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Post by Seloumierre Vamschier on Jan 31, 2010 9:32:15 GMT -5
[/color],she said.The hall echoes back with her own voice,making it more gullible and heard.She chuckles a bit like a child,as she hears her own voice facing back,while her thumping does not interrupt anymore.The hall was of pure white,with blissful shapes and carved designs that are pleasing in some one else's eyes for sure.She wanted to be part of that royal inhabitant,but being a noble still counts back. As the strong silence enveloped the close room,Nello dropped something from her pocket.It was a red dagger,that even made a notorious noise inside the palace.[/ul]
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Post by Kariya Naoko on Jan 31, 2010 10:25:12 GMT -5
You're existence means nothing in my eyes.
The light in the hall, began to reflect down in her eyes. As the violet hues were beginning to open, she gasped. Air began to fill her lungs, as she sat up to look around. She was in a pure white hall, for some reason beyond her understanding. She felt something wet under her gloves, and looked down. Crimson red blood, was under her palm as she lifted her hand up. It stained her pure white gloves, as she sighed she took off her gloves. She stood to her feet, the heels of her boots tapping against the marble of the floors. She began to walk, her eyes observing the scenery. All types of fragile and breakable things around her. All sorts of pictures, and statues and all things that were just waiting to be broken. The insanity inside of her, told her to lure someone here. And paint the hall red with their blood, but she choked down the insanity. Her keen ears picked up the sound of metal. She turned quickly on her heel, and make her way towards the noise. Where there was metal, there were people, where there were people, there is blood. She felt excited at this, and started running faster. Soon stopping as she saw a girl. The girl was older than her, she could see for a fact. She stared at the dagger on the ground, and walked towards it cautiously. Picking it up, she felt the red blood dripping from it, putting the dagger in her mouth. She slid it out slowly, the blood going down her throat. It tasted cinnamon and chocolate like, and she shivered. It was like candy, she was so excited now. She looked at the girl, was this her blood? If so, she wanted to taste it more and more. She soon felt the insanity boiling up again. She stomped it down, not one to lose her cool in front of people. The headphones she stole from the boy earlier, were still around her neck. She let her hair fly loose today, it came down to her knees. How she washed it was a mystery, but she wouldn't let that affect her today. SHe stared at the girl, with a look of curiosty and boredom. " I believe, this belongs to you?" She said with innocence. Tag:Colonello, open Words:410 Comment: This is fun! Wearing:HereStatus: Done [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by Seloumierre Vamschier on Jan 31, 2010 10:39:01 GMT -5
[/b],a sheer pleasant voice asked,handing the object. "W..why yes,thank you.",she replied to her,with a happy-looking smile,expressing her thanks.Her sheer red lips made a smile expressing her gratitude. She blushed for a moment when she noticed how pretty the woman looked like.For her,blushing is quite normal, it was also a redeemed expression she had been used to when she was little. "Have you been here just awhile ago,or...were you here before I was here?",she added.It was also normal for a rare looking seelie to be quite intrigued and casual in talking.After all,she was a kicker,who always wanted things her own way.But respecting and expressing her thanks,she passed that out for now. The blunt carvings on the white wall was also starry,beautiful and a work of art in her eyes,though she wanted it to be red in color.She was dismayed and quite annoyed whenever she is always pointed out as the trouble maker.Well in fact,it was true in some ways. Perking and glancing at the other walls that were carved chivalrously and of designated planned architecture,she faced back the woman to hear her reply.[/ul]
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Post by Kariya Naoko on Jan 31, 2010 11:10:09 GMT -5
Let's paint this hall red with blood
Her eyes trailed over the girl, who seemed to be older than her. The girl seemed pretty, not ugly in personality or looks. Her eyes narrowed, but looks could be decieving. Putting her guard up, like she always did, but kept a pleasent smile. " I woke up here, so I'm not sure" She said, and put her hands behind her back. Her eyes trailed over the scenery, not hearing a single sound. She wished that this hall wasn't pure white, it reminded her of innocence. She grimaced on the inside, innocence was just a hinderance in her eyes. It would keep you from realizing the worlds true faults. She grimanced again inside, with knowing this and she sighed. An unknown wind blew through her hair, and she then noticed the girl's presence again. Looking at her with innocent eyes, she could tell that she was not human. Her mouth was in a small line now, as she stared at her. Kariya was the picture of innocence at the moment. But at any moment, she could turn into the exact thing that people feared. She held her hand out to the girl, her fingers outstretched. A small smile on her face, she tilted her head to the right. " I, am Kariya Naoko, may I Have the pleasure of knowing your name" She said in a innocent voice. [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by Seloumierre Vamschier on Jan 31, 2010 21:39:27 GMT -5
[/color],she replied with a delinquent smile as the woman reached out her hand. She reached hers out too, expressing her own gratitude and greetings towards the new known person. "Well it would be nice if the halls were red,purely red...right?",she added with a sneering and sadistic tone suddenly making out a sleek act.But being innocent counts,so she sets that aside for now.Looking at the woman with a small smile,she faced the hall back observing the view.She tiptoed and walked seemingly as she remembered her last answer. "My,I thought you were here awhile ago,so it happens that I a the one lost in here.",she said as she stepped her red boot,and looked back like a twirling child. She seems to act younger than the new woman she have just seen, but to others she is more than a noble seelie. Probably a royal one that is not obvious and abnoxious in appearance. She stretched her own arms and started whistling,testing the echoes of the place.The sound just bounced back enveloping the area. As she whistles,she creates a small tune and then stopped for a moment. Looking at Kariya,she could sense something different. "Reminds me,you're not a seelie aren't you?",she asked curiously,not seeing any signs or any parts of hers that looks like a seelie's part.[/ul]
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