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 Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 9:32 am
∆▲∆ϺȯʈɦəƦ∆▲∆  ■□■ʈɦɚ ǷʃʏɔɦȯǷɑʈɦɩɔ ɭɚɑɖəʁ ȯʄ ɧʊəɔȯ ɱʊɳɖȯ It's Rock 'n' Roll if you scream out loud right?
Enough of that kind of {s**t}
Who cares about definitions?
Just wanna repaint the scenery the girl stared at him for a moment, then flopped on her back on the throne, humming a steady tone as she pondered. "Afterwards? Hn, well, I guess we'd jut have free reign over the World of the Living, unless the Order turns on us. Then there'd be a war 'tween us and them. After that... Well, you know how people are There'd always be somebody opposing us. I'd be surprised if there wasn't." she said with an odd note of nonchalance in her voice.
She looked up through her lashes and noticed Kenzeru, but her brain wouldn't offer up a name. He was just a Numero... She couldn't recall his name at the moment, so she simply averted her gaze and didn't think about it. She wondered vaguely what he wanted, but as of late anyone had entered her throne room for no reason, she she figured he was there just to be there. Play the A chord on a night with nothing to do
Shred away on a triangle
Fingertips,
Change the world with some imagination
And the split second of an open second string
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 8:09 pm
Zarrik re-entered the Throne room, his new Numero now tattooed just under his right eye, a gothic-style nine. He once again towered over eferybody in the room, gazing at all in the area. Nothing appropriate came to his mind to say, so nothing but a two-tone gaze and impenetrable silence came from the Novena Espada.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:11 pm
Kenzeru looked around as he noticed a presence briefly stare at him. "hn?...well that was an odd feeling..." he said quietly to himself. He put his hands behind his head and leaned back in his chair, tilting it slightly. A short moment later, he grew bored so he took out his short bladed zanpakuto and twirled the tip of it at a constant rate on his finger tip without cutting himself. He enjoyed watching things speed for some odd reason.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 10:34 am
Scars heal, Glory fadesAll we're left with are the memories made.
Mother seemed content with whatever 'after' would bring so he made no more fuss about it. For truly, when Mother was happy, it was fine and dandy with him. Raile's gaze went to the two other Arrancar that had slipped into the Throne room, recognizing Kenzeru. He looked well. Looks like everything was better after a little time spent at home. He stretched a bit and enjoyed his nice little space of wall, happy to chill out here. It gave him time to think. Oh wait, he did not want to bother with that right now. Well he could take a nap. However, he had already done that. Huh. He could shine his sword, but he had done that too. Drats. Oh well, he'd just make up stories in his head then. Yeah, that he could do.
Pain hurts, but only for a minute. Your life is short so go on and live it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:35 am
When Kenzeru put away his blade, he leaned back in his chair and put his feet up on another empty chair. He then put one hand behind his head and with the other hand, he went over the mask fragment on the left side of his face. He went over the remains of an upper jaw with his index finger and smirked. "....it is quite quiet around here...but i guess that is somewhat normal for this place" he said to himself, not caring who heard or not.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 4:11 pm
Zarrik returned to the throne room after an uneventful three day walk in the desert. He bowed his head to mother and spoke. "Good day Oka-san. I wish to inform you of a personal mission I am undertaking in the World of the Living. I will be be gone for several days." He turned and left the room, opening his Garganta as he went. He dissappeared into the void to Earth.
(Exit)
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 6:01 pm
Having exited the Garganta in the halls of Las Noches, Zarrik ducked under the door way and entered the Throne Room. "You wished an audience, Mother. What order do you have your loyal Espada?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 6:20 pm
Scars heal, Glory fadesAll we're left with are the memories made.
Raile was leaning against the wall of the throne room, keeping to the shadows. This was not, as some might assume, and attempt to look cool. He had long been too goofy to keep up that pretense and too happy to care. Rather, since he had been working on his skills, he had found keeping to the shadows was a comfort. That and it was nice and cool. He was not paying too much attention but he had been keeping to the Throne Room anyway. Aside from training, he hadn’t ventured too far. Habits were less then easy to adjust from. Still the announcement was interested enough. After all, it was Mother. He kept a watch idly, smiling just enough to look happy while still looking relaxed. It was possible it was not being relaxed, but instead that he just woke up, but that was just splitting hairs. It did not change how he appeared.
Pain hurts, but only for a minute. Your life is short so go on and live it.'Cause the chicks dig it!
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:30 am
--quick post--
Yukio slowly walked into the throne room, rubbing his eyes with the back of his arm. He yawned and looked around the room, observing who had made it here yet. He didn't spot too many people, so he knew he wasn't late. Unless he had missed it and everyone had already left. But he highly doubted that. "I can't wait for this thing to start..." He said to himself, in hopes he would get a good fight. He crossed his arms and closed his eyes, imagining a fight between himself and some shinigami...
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 5:35 pm
Kenzeru was sort of pacing back and forth using sonido in the far corners of the throne room, he barely stayed in one corner for half a second. He was rubbing the new tattoo for the rank of otava espada which was directly below his right eye. "this wasn't a convenient spot to place this tattoo....." he said to himself as he continued to pace. He was also nervous a bit, he wasn't sure what to do now that he was an espada. He still hid his riatsu that made him seem as weak as a common numeros, he hasn't ever released his true power ever since he first became an arrancar.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 11:15 am
Suddenly, for no apparent reason, Zarrik walked out of the Throne room and opened a Garganta to Karakura.
(exit/Sorry for the shortness)
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 6:03 pm
Yukio tapped his foot against the floor repeatedly, becomig extremely impatient as time pased. He began walking in circles, hoping Mother would announce something soon. He didn't even care what it was she said, he just hoped it would be something. He continued walking around the room for another ten minutes, until eventually he cracked. "Okay, why the hell am I still waiting here?" He asked himself under a sigh, now wishing he could go back to his room and sleep. "When are we gonna' get this started?" Yukio asked, loud enough that others were bound to hear him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 6:42 pm
[enter from Karakura]
Zarrik strode into the throne room just as Yukio tapped his spoke. He had been perturbed by the experience with Angela, but that was almost forgotten. He was just as curious as the other Arrancar as to what Mother wanted to announce. The Noventa Espada merely stood behind his chair, as he did not wish to take a seat.
(Will we actually be RP'ing now?)
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