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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:03 pm
Mina stood up and walked over to him. She then sat next to him and looked at him with a puzzled look on her face.
"Do you not like being touched?" She asked in a curious tone as she tilted her head to the side a bit.
((nvm, I'm gonna be on for a bit longer))
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:18 pm
((Mmmkay =3))
Alex scooted away from her as she sat down, arms still crossed around his torso. "...Think that would be obvious...." he responded, as he looked outside.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:22 pm
A smirk came across her face as she scooted a bit closer to him. She was becoming playful and trying to bug him. She then gently began to rub his back. She was waiting to see his reaction.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:26 pm
Alex's eyes widened again, as he spun around and slapped Mina's hand away rather roughly. "WHat part...of don't touch me...do you not underSTAND!" he exclaimed at her as he scooted to the far side of the bench. And noone thought of the poor pilot...
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:29 pm
Mina scooted toward him again. Though, this time, she didn't touch him again. She just sat there with one leg crossed over the other, and her arms crossed over her chest.
"Not very social, are we?" She asked.
((g2g for now, ttyl))
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 2:32 pm
".....Shut up..." Alex replied, as he looked away from her and at the sea. He suddenly found it much more appealing then he did before.... He sniffled as he leaned onto the cabin wall, and closed one of his eyes.
((alrighty, seeyou!))
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 9:40 pm
"Have you ever even had the urge to want someone to touch you?" Mina asked him softly. She thought it was kind of unusual that someone could hate physical contact as much as he did.
"Is it that it feels awkward for you? Or do you just hate it?" She asked shortly after.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 9:47 pm
"I...." Alex began, as he held himself again, shivering softly. "I...." he said again, as he looked down, then looked back outside. "Tch...I...don't feel the need to satisfy your curiosity..." he responded in a soft tone.
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--The Trusty Sidekick-- Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 9:58 pm
Username:--The Trusty Sidekick-- Name: Yuta Kaname [Kaname Yuta] Nickname: Just Kaname Age: 16 Gender: Female. Race: Human.
Skin Tone: Semi tan. Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Black Height: 5'3 Weight: 108 Appearance Kaname has short black hair with side bangs. She is small in frame and has light blue eyes that stand out.
Bio: Kaname is the daughter of two scientist that work on the Diclonius project, they spend most of their time at the lab, and have Kaname fend for herself. She began to take a sudden interest in what her parents 'research' was, and why it was more important then their own child. Side: Neutral at start. Has a pre-judgemental hatred towards Diclonius' (seeing it was her parents life), but slowly learns to accept them.
Number of Vectors: n/a Vector Range:n/a
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 5:58 am
Username: Name:Yuto Yon (Japanese Format) Nickname: Yonny Age:16 Gender:Male Race:Human
Skin Tone: Light Eye Color: Light Blue Hair Color: Black Height: 5'11 Weight: 137 Appearance[x]
Bio: Yon came across Diclonius when he was only 10. He was walking with his dad one day to the store, when bam all of a sudden his dad seems to bleed heavly being in the range of the Diclonius' Vectors, Lucky Yon was just a bit off and he ran away to go hide somewhere where it couldn't find him. The only family he has left to him is his mother now. Side: Against the Diclonius (Could possibly be persuaded otherwise)
Number of Vectors:N/A Vector Range:N/A
-OOC- Yeah crappy profile I know Dx I hate Bios >.>
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 7:42 am
((You both are accepted))
"W-" Mina began, but was cut off as the helicopter began to land. As if came to a stop and deactivate as it was on the ground, Mina stood up and walked out of the helicopter.
"Hmm. . ." She mumbled to herself as she was trying to sense and Diclonius other than Alex. After a moment of not sensing anything, she began to run forward. She must've been to far away, so she decided that she would rush into town to attempt to see if she could sense any as she ran.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:19 pm
Alex followed Mina out of the helicopter, inhaling rather deeply as he stepped off. "Mmmmmmm..." he let out as he exhaled slowly. "So....this is a city..." he muttered, as he looked around, before running after Mina.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:29 pm
"Alex, don't try and do anything that will draw any unnecessary attention to us, like killing someone" Mina stated as they ran. She didn't want to have to deal with local law enforcement slowing them down.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:40 pm
"....Whatever." Alex replied with a shrug as he crossed his arms, contiuning to look around. He frowned softly as he rubbed his right temple. "Hmph....thats odd..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:45 pm
People looked over at the two as they ran with odd expressions on their face.
"Who in the world has naturally pink hair?" Could be heard from a someone.
"What's those things on their heads?" Another one said.
"What kind of freaks are they?" Asked another, rudely.
While some people were confused, others up ahead could be seen looking at the two with interest. Some girls could be seen, talking to each other and giggling while they looked at Alex, while some guys could be seen talking before letting out a soft laugh as they looked at Mina.
Mina narrowed her eyes as they ran. She was trying to just ignore the comments. She was using self-control to attract fear and hatred toward them. She just hoped that Alex would be able to control himself.
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