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| Ow that Harlon's nasty!! |
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| Let's gang up on the basterd and take his soul!!! |
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| He's a whore and We loves gold!! ^_^ |
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 Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 8:22 pm
Thamus shook his head, "Of course not, she's dumb but she's never done anything wrong. If anything it's Jinalyn people should look out for... She's the small one over there standing behind Jamie..." He pointed out, then explained himself, "Rinabell may be the oldest and the wisest, and even though Din's the ruler of hell Jinalyn's the strong one. A lift of her finger and she could have the world..." He said, not bothering to look at what Ryujin was drinking because he had no freaken clue what he himself was drinking.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 8:57 pm
Her eyes widened, "No! No! H-Harlon-san! I don't hate you!" her voice was shaky, almost as if she were to cry, "I-I could never hate you!" her eyes full of worry as she looked up at the taller man. "I..it's just..." she sighed, "I-I was scared Harlon-san! You-you said...you said you wanted to kill me! I met once before that occasion, and even though Priest-san told me that you were taking advantage of Arissa-san...I-I knew, I felt that you weren't evil or-or bad! I was hoping Arissa-san, I was hoping you fell in love with her, but then you went crazy...and... and I was just so scared!" Her eyes had filled with tears, "And, Alexzander-san said we could get you back this way..." she said softly looking down, "I wanted Arissa-san to come back, so you two could live happily ever after...so...why aren't you with her? I...felt her presence somehow, and I feel that there is someone behind the scenes that I know not of that...told you to...kill...Priest...san..." she said the last part sadly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 9:20 pm
Rinabelle looked like a queen, sitting alone with her odd feathery mask and long hair put up in a unique bun to keep it out of her face. She hadn't danced with anyone, not yet, she still was waiting to be asked.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 9:23 pm
Din was so frustraited with whatever Bartimous said, she continued to step on his toes because she couldn't keep up with the song and she kept forgetting the moves. She saw Charity from the corner of her golden mask with a long nose that somewhat curled inwards, in being distracted she fully stepped on Bartimous's foot causing him to wince in pain.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:02 am
Elyas held his hand out for Jin to hold. "May I have this dance?" he asked politly inviting her in, he had spent the afteroon reviewing how to dance from his old war days when the men would dance with each other most of the time, as long as they didn't play something like the maqarina, He studied her from behind his black mask , his eyes revealing nothing, except the fact he would probably shave his head for buying pernament hair dye instead of temporary.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 6:34 am
"Charity.....how foolish you are....No matter what happens from this point on there will be no happy ending...not for me..." Harlons red mask didnt match his blue fair wich made it that much hard to reconize...he was glade she could see threw it. "Rissa-chan means alot to me, but I told Seyr I would go with her....I am a man arnt I, I may be a killer and a traitor but the least I can do is keep a god damn promise.....either way one of them were going to get their heart broken..."
"Priest-san and I had a family squable.....but when Morton said that that killing him would bring Arissa back I didnt hesitait.....He is dead....and soon so will his brother....I will kill all who stand before me and the power I disire.....hehaha" he chuckled a little looking over to the side to see if anyone was watching "Alexzander lied to you that power of neutral magic that not even the imortal priest could control would tear my mind appart and leave me but a shell..." Harlon was still holding her by the waist so it would be hard for anyone to see them except from where Din and Barty where dancing. Harlon lightly brushed his hands over her lip and light leaned in to only almost make it look like a kiss. His and hers only barly touching "Please...Stay far away from me....Charity....because I may have to kill you as well"
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 6:37 am
Angulogirl Rinabelle looked like a queen, sitting alone with her odd feathery mask and long hair put up in a unique bun to keep it out of her face. She hadn't danced with anyone, not yet, she still was waiting to be asked. The Magician Morton stood infront of Rinabelle and held out his hand to her bowing lightly. He was dressed in white and black with a joker mask covering his face and his long thin hair tied back in a ponytail "May a humble joker have a dance with a queen or is there a line I would have to get in?" he said with a sweet smile.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 9:34 am
Lance spotted his mother out of the crowd with Shadow, "Why is she not dancing with Master Durantith? She should be dancing with him." He shook his head and waited for Hiro's aura to come to him out of the crowd. His mask was sheilding him from any unwanted visitors, mostly other women. Tonight, he only had his eyes for Hiro.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:55 am
Alex stood on the top floor on the balchony. He couldnt find Charity where ever she had run off to it was out of sight....and with a masked blue haired man he had never seen before. 'Arissa....where are you...' he wanted to have fun and dance but.....whithout his sister he still felt....inconplete. Even with their bond severd and blood ties broken....he still wanted her to be with him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:14 am
Arissa strode slowly to the castle. She'd painted on a face that wasn't how she really felt because she was doing this for the ones she loved, not herself. She was a vision in cream and gold; her hair pulled up so artfully with tendril of curls framing her face, and the fine string of pears gently draped around her neck. Her bright golden eyes framed by thick lush lashes peered out from the small gold half mask perched on her nose. The gown grasped at her curvaceous figure in all the right way that left just enough to the imagination, and was off the shoulders to show off her delicate collarbones. She tried to hold her head high as the door where opened for her by the help since she walked without an escort. She entered the ball room, holing herself with as much grace as she could muster.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:25 am
With a grate amount of grace the purple haird and eyed boy walked over to Arissa whom enterd without anyone at her arm. He urned and stood next to her offering her his arm with a reassuring smile on his face. "Miss Arissa Iszake no? please allow me to have the first dance with M'lady?" he said in a soft and gentle tone.
He had on a black mask that only coverd the top half of his face but you could still see those waunderfull eyes. "After all we need....to talk about somthing we have in commen"
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:33 am
Arissa inclined her head slightly to him and smiled as she took his arm. She couldn't really ask who he was for that was against all the rules of a masquerade ball. He had guess who she was, but there weren't many young girls with long golden curls that had just reappeared in this forest. She then cursed herself for not wearing evening gloves, for the mysterious magical seal that someone had cut into the flesh of her palm, and the strange shard of obsidian in the the center, would be painfully obvious to anyone she danced with, even though it was half healed. By the looks of it, there would always be the scar of it and she didn't even know what it was yet. "Of course, I'd be so happy to.....shall we?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:42 am
"I will give you my name" he said escorting her to the dance floor "You fought with a man named Ryujin, he is my teacher, my king. I am his humbled knight. An Iszake gives off a warm glow, you radiat the powers of your father...god bless...And to tell you the truth I wasnt even sure if I was correct...till you didnt decline"
He spun her very carfully, he didnt know about her hand but knew about the fight, and did not know if she had healed "My name is Forte" he only gave his last name "And I am honerd that you would dance with a demon such as I..." his tone was very calm and cheerfull. He ment her no harm what so ever....not with all the eyes in the room.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:50 am
Arissa spun with his movements , the many layers of her skirt spinning around her till they reached their limit, then relaxed the way they came. "Well you are very lucky, Forte, to have this dance with me for your teacher granted me to live until tomorrow." She didn't seem uneasy at all to put herself in his hands fully, let him lead her in dance even after what he'd just said. It was almost a relief to have nothing left...because you didn't care, and nothing scared you. She was normally shy, but she followed his lead with the utmost confidence. "I don't think he was happy that I...." she couldn't speak his name .... "got in his way. I suppose he doesn't have any children, else he'd understand how stubborn a young lady can be."
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:00 pm
Forte's eyes looked a little dull when she said 'children' "yes I guess you are right" his slowly spun her again only this tim when he pulled her back her backside was against his body and he almost looked like he was hold her "But..." he said whispering into her ear softly "I dont think he is going to kill you, no I think he enjoy's watching you suffer far to much....to let you die"
Forte was a charmer but he was only about an inch taller than Arissa, and had a very elegent way of speaking "I personally would love to see you suffer a bit more M'lady. I want to see your bady ach..."
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