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Post by Peanutcat on Oct 26, 2004 17:17:37 GMT -5
Bits and Pieces 1: **************
" . . . . . a workshop?" repeated Wolfwood, "Why do you need a workshop?" he asked Saint-Germain.
"For these." From a pocket, Saint-Germain pulled out a small velvet bag and poured out gems onto Wolfwood's desk. "I need a place to make these."
"Jewels? You wanna use this place to make fake jewels?" Wolfwood asked angrily.
"No, not fake jewels, real ones."
"You make real jewels?" Wolfwood picked one up and examined it. "I'm no expert, but it does look real," he said, intrigued, "And of very high quality, too!" Wolfwood looked back up at Saint-Germain. "And exactly how do you make these gems? I thought you needed a large laboratory and heavy equipment to make ones this good."
"Not teh way I do it." said Saint-Germain with a smile, "I use what's called an athanor. It's an type of oven used in alchemy. I also make gold with it."
"Gold, too?" said Wolfwood, faintly, then sat up and cleared his throat. "Um, you do realize that we have some of teh greatest thieves in teh world here, don't you? And many other rouges of various stripes?" he added.
Saint-Germain laughed. "My dear sir! If Roger and I haven't leaned how to deal with these types of people by now, we wouldn't be here today. There will be no problems, believe me."
"If I give you permission, exactly how are you gonna sell these valuables?" Wolfwood asked, "You just can't go up to teh nearest jeweler and sell them, can you?"
"No. Actually I plan on making jewelry myself. It's easier that way." replied Saint-Germain, "I already have a supply on hand, and I can do special orders also; and, for teh most part, to exacting specifications, too!"
"Well, I'll see what I can do," said Wolfwood, "We should have space somewhere in teh basement for your workshop."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There you go guys! Now we've got a high-quality jewelry store on teh premises. Have fun!
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Post by Emi-chan on Oct 26, 2004 17:18:43 GMT -5
That's alright. I'm sure teh nightmares will be short and merciful. quick call teh healers she's having [AS] flashbacks!!!!!
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Post by Peanutcat on Oct 26, 2004 17:31:28 GMT -5
Bits and Pieces 2: **************
I catch a glimpse of a familiar form. "Rincewind! What are you still doing here? I thought you went back home?"
"No, not yet," said Rincewind, "I'm still looking for Luggage. I can't leave it here by itself. There's not telling what it might get up to."
"Tell you what," I said, "how 'bout if I help you search?"
"Oh, would you?" he said greatfully, "Thanks!"
We spent teh afternoon searching, but nothing. As we pass teh hotel playground, Adagio, in spider-form, is chasing a group of giggling kids.
"Oh no!" screamed Rincewind, "A creature from teh Dungeon Dimensions has escaped! It's gonna come after me!" He tries to run, but I'm faster. I kick his legs out from under him, then sit on him.
"Calm down, Rincewind! It's not waht you think!" I call Adagio over. "Adagio, please change back and aplogize to teh gentleman."
Adagio goes back to human form. "I'm sorry, mister! I didn't mean to scare you! Are you alright?"
I help Rincewind up. "Uh, yeah, I am. Do you do that often? Change into a spider, I mean?"
"Not as often as I used to! I'm getting better control of my transformations." said Adagio. "Useta be, everytime I sneeze or hiccup, I'd chance, but not so often now." He looks over his shoulder at teh other children who are waiting for him. "Excuse me, but my friends are waiting!" He runs off.
"What a sweet kid!" said Rincewind.
"That he is!" I say. "You gotta remember that you can't judge by apperences here."
"I'll try and remember that!" said Rincewind.
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Post by Peanutcat on Oct 26, 2004 17:32:42 GMT -5
quick call teh healers she's having [AS] flashbacks!!!!! Damn right! Now I'm getting a whole new set. Freakin' Mods! (AS mods, not CLASP mods!)
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Post by lizardali on Oct 26, 2004 18:11:20 GMT -5
Oh, VERY "fetching", I'm SURE! *Bleh!* Well, that picture was taken after a very long day that had been teh conlusion of a very hectic week. And after sprinting across campus for teh third time just to see teh end of this homecoming game, my brother turns to me and says, "Hey Ali, smile!" And that was my response.
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 19:27:57 GMT -5
Okay, for anyone still wondering--I finished watching "Read or Die" from Saturday past [liked it a lil' better than I thought originally], and, YES, that WAS Crispin Freeman doing teh voice of Joker with an English accent--his name was in teh end credits.
I NEW that teh minute I heard him, anyway, because he did a similar voice for one of teh characters in "ArgentoSoma"--he's QUITE good at it, too, for NOT actually being English!
[But, then, Our Mr. Crispin is good at EVERYTHING, isn't HE!?]
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 19:42:09 GMT -5
Just a few things I wanna' "clarify" about teh Halloween Party, starting this Thursday:
--Since I usually write for Vash and Meryl, I've already decided on costumes for them [hope nobody minds--I AM open to suggestions, especially for Meryl] Oh, and P-kitty and I thought it would be "amusing"--and CREEPY--to have Wolfwood do.........[tell ya' at teh Party!]
--I thought since most everyone enjoys writing for Alucard, that THIS is what we could do--He's "versatile", Right? So--he's something "different" to each person who sees him [or writes for him] I think this could be a LOT of fun, especially if we all try to come up with increasingly outrageous "costume" choices!
--Don't forget to "do a costume" for "yourself", too! [Whatever ya' like--get creative!]
--teh Party will be at teh Hotel, mostly, tho' it can spread out to include teh Courtyard environs, too....
--And ALL of our "kids" can be Trick-or-Treating at teh Hotel while all of this is going on, so think up costumes for THEM, too, Okay!?
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 20:56:12 GMT -5
**MILD SPOILERS ALERT!!!**---- [Tho' I TRIED to keep them "mysterious" enough that you'd STILL hafta' watch teh anime to KNOW just WHAT I was referring to........!] Mario arrived while Danny was sharing Lunch with me in teh Infirmary, and apologized for taking so long......... "I had a long talk with Hiroto about teh all this trouble with Sergei, and from what teh doctors told me just a minute ago, I'd say Stampers is probably on teh "right track" with this situation," Mario began, "While they were on Oberon, Sergei told Hiroto that he was Immortal because his genes were programmed to "automatically" and instantaneously "kick in" teh moment he received any "localized" injury--no matter HOW damaging--to REPAIR teh problem, and that only if MOST of his cells were annihilated at One time would he be killed." I jumped in at this point, having a STRONG "feeling" about WHAT he was gonna say NEXT--"But...Sergei never HAD a SERIOUS INJURY before Hiroto SHOT him, right!? So, his supposed "Immortality" was ASSUMED because he "passed" some rather arbitrary LAB TESTS--but that ISN'T a True "reflection" of what can REALLY happen in teh REAL WORLD, IS it!?" "Right," answered Mario, a bit impressed that I had figured this out so FAR with Intuition ALONE! "And some rather "strange" and unexpected things occurred when Oberon "awakened" and became a Second Earth--which was UNEXPECTED in ITSELF!" "Like You and Sophia being HERE......." "And Hiroto told me he was DYING up to teh point that Mika reached out for him--neither HE or Mika have ANY "explanation" as to WHY he DIDN'T die when his body was losing cells FASTER than they could be replaced--he HAD lasted LONGER than was to be expected under teh circumstances, just on sheer WILL-POWER alone, but he says he KNOWS he was nearly DEAD.......and THEN, he HEARD Mika call out to him, and when he looked up, it was if his body was almost "brand new", and there had NEVER been that inbred genetic "tendency" to self-destruct, Just--Like--THAT!" Mario snapped his fingers to give emphasis to what he was saying..... Danny spoke then--"Are you saying that this Oberon may have ALTERED Sergei's cells' genetic code in some way, "twisting" teh Immortality he was SUPPOSED to have into this MESS that he's stuck with NOW!?" Sergei, who was sleeping as "peacefully" as possible under teh circumstances, moaned a bit then, and we all turned to look at him sympathetically......... "Maybe", continued Mario quietly, "Or perhaps teh problem was just "there" ALL ALONG, and teh stress of teh whole situation "triggered" it somehow......" "Poor Sergei...." I said under my breath--to be "condemned" to live out teh REST of his already shortened Life in this kind of pain and suffering, unable to do much of ANYTHING besides LIE THERE, waiting to die........................ Mario must of heard me, because he smiled a little and commented, "I PROBABLY SHOULDN'T be so "sympathetic", MYSELF, I realize--Hiroto even ASKED me about that, since it WAS Lord Sneak who sent teh Fleet AFTER US, resulting in my confrontation with Jean........But, I just can't seem to hold a "grudge" if you wanna' know teh Truth, Mrs. Saverem--NOT even against Sergei--there must be SOMETHING about him "worth" saving, or else WHY would Mir have had so MUCH Faith in him in teh First Place.......?" I smiled, nearly laughing, but decided NOT to try and explain to Mario just WHY I found it amusing that he was an "Italian" who didn't hold GRUDGES! Instead I decided to ask him something I had wondered about for some time--"Mario, do you "remember" being.......you know......?" "SOME of it--I remember speaking to Hiroto on Oberon......" "Did you......"meet"....teh OTHER Sergei's, teh Three who came BEFORE this....."model".......?" "You mean teh ones who were deemed "failures" and "put down"?" Mario said that so....."casually", it made me *SHUDDER*--"NO, let's call it what it WAS, Mario, in ANY TIME OR PLACE--They were MURDERED, for no "BETTER" REASON than someone's Stupid Vanity!" Mario looked startled for a moment, then thoughtful, and I sensed something from Daniel that made me lean against him to comfort him
Mario decided to answer teh question--"I THINK I MAY have, tho' I don't really have any "memory" of doing so......but perhaps that's WHY I want to help THIS Sergei, now--for teh sake of those Three before him, who didn't have a chance.........."
And I realized that THAT was partly MY "reason", TOO.................
To be Continued-- Now that we had some idea as to WHY Sergei was in teh fix he was in, we realized we STILL didn't know WHAT to DO about it--several suggestions were brought up.......and discarded......"I CAN'T take him BACK to OUR world of teh Future, even if it would HELP", said Mario sadly, "Besides, all they would PROBABLY do is declare him a "failed experiment" and put him dow--" he glanced at me "--kill him...." he finished--"They might even already have his "replacement" Duplicate taking over from where he was SUPPOSED to have been helping in teh situation with Oberon..." "And if MAGIC can't help him HERE, then certainly our "older" technology ain't gonna' be of much use...." I added, glancing over at Sergei......He was awake for teh moment, sedated enough to deal with teh WORST of teh pain, but I could see he had been listening, and teh look in his green eyes made me wanna cry--He swallowed, then spoke slowly and with a great deal of effort, "You.....SHOULD.....put me......down......." Before anyone else could speak I yelled, "NO! Yer' NOT a horse with a busted leg or a DOG with rabies-and WE DON'T DO THAT HERE, ya' UNDERSTAND, Stupid!!!??" Sergei was even MORE startled by this outburst than Mario was, but he managed to nod and say, rather shakily, "Und--er--stood......"--and something ABOUT that bleak, but hopeful, expression on his face told me he was grateful, in spite of himself.....and teh pain. To be Continued--
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 20:57:51 GMT -5
Now that we had some idea as to WHY Sergei was in teh fix he was in, we realized we STILL didn't know WHAT to DO about it--several suggestions were brought up.......and discarded......"I CAN'T take him BACK to OUR world of teh Future, even if it would HELP", said Mario sadly, "Besides, all they would PROBABLY do is declare him a "failed experiment" and put him dow--" he glanced at me "--kill him...." he finished--"They might even already have his "replacement" Duplicate taking over from where he was SUPPOSED to have been helping in teh situation with Oberon..." "And if MAGIC can't help him HERE, then certainly our "older" technology ain't gonna' be of much use...." I added, glancing over at Sergei......He was awake for teh moment, sedated enough to deal with teh WORST of teh pain, but I could see he had been listening, and teh look in his green eyes made me wanna cry--He swallowed, then spoke slowly and with a great deal of effort, "You.....SHOULD.....put me......down......." Before anyone else could speak I yelled, "NO! Yer' NOT a horse with a busted leg or a DOG with rabies-and WE DON'T DO THAT HERE, ya' UNDERSTAND, Stupid!!!??" Sergei was even MORE startled by this outburst than Mario was, but he managed to nod and say, rather shakily, "Und--er--stood......"--and something ABOUT that bleak, but hopeful, expression on his face told me he was grateful, in spite of himself.....and teh pain. To be Continued-- Mario wanted to get back to teh others--and Isa--but before he left, he let me know that both he and Hiroto had decided NOT to tell teh others of their "Future" Group about Sergei--"It will only cause dificulties that will make teh his presence here even MORE "precarious", commented Mario, rather guiltily. "Because several of yer' group HATE his GUTS?" I asked-- "Well that....and Mir...." I understood, and nodded my agreement--"We wouldn't be doing her any favors if we let her have "hope" only to see him..........die again....." This conversation had been held outta Sergei's hearing, for obvious reasons--Mario then went over to Sergei's side and put a hand on his--"TRUST these people Here, if you can, Lord Sneak--they ONLY want what's BEST for You, as WELL as everyone else here--if there's a WAY to "heal" you, THEY'LL FIND IT! They don't EVER give up on anyone......" I gratefully gave Mario a big hug for that [Don't worry, Isa--I kept my hands where they "belonged"........mostly!], and thanked him for his help, as did teh doctors--But before he left, I DID have one last question for him........ "Mario.......did you ever have any......"Duplicates" back "Home".....?" Daniel gave me an amused "Warning" glare--"STAM-persssss.....!" [Yeah, HE knew what I was thinking!] "Actually," answered Mario, rather oblivious, teh sweetie! "No, I NEVER did......In fact, I was a bit of a "fluke", an "experiment" that didn't QUITE work out like expected....You know that Tiki and I were "unusual" in that we're siblings, right?" Danny and I nodded--There ARE no REAL siblings in that Future "world"--"Well, I didn't know this until AFTER.....I came back, but teh reason THAT happened in teh First place is BECAUSE Tiki was SUPPOSED to be a Duplicate of me! And after HER, they weren't ABLE to make ANY Duplicates of me OR her successfully AGAIN, tho' no one knows why....." I started to laugh--"You mean you were a "SPORT"--an "accident" of Nature, then!?" "Seems SO!" said Mario, smiling, as he waved and left. Daniel, who was now holding me up because I was both laughing so hard AND still weak from blood donation, asked, "So WHAT do you find so "Amusing" about THAT, my Dear Wife....?" "Oh, DANNY," I managed to squeak out, "Don't ya' SEE! Once AGAIN it was teh "failed experiment" that was teh REAL SUCCESS, just like--" "Just like me and Vash...!" finished Daniel, NOW getting teh "joke", and starting to laugh, too! We both ended up sitting on teh FLOOR, weak with laughter, before Danny and I were able to get a "hold" of ourselves--as he held me close, I said quietly, "Hurray for teh Sports and Mongrels of this World, Danny.....God's Lil' "Accidents", ALL of them........" And he agreed. To be Continued--
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 21:34:07 GMT -5
All-RIGHTY, then--Isa, who is up to her NECK in School right now, has kindly given me permission to write Andy and Jessie's "Honeymoon" Story!
[Be PREPARED for MUCH..........HORROR!!!!!and Silliness.......]
When we LAST saw teh *choke* Happy Couple, teh Newly Married Von de Oniyate's, Andy, teh Vict--er...GROOM, was being somewhat "reluctantly STUFFED" by Jessie teh Harpy--I mean, *gag* BRIDE--into teh vehicle that was to take him to his DOOM--Um.....make that "Blissful Honeymoon"...*A-heh!*
JESSIE [using a foot on his posterior to SHOVE Andy in teh door--]: "GET IN THERE, Will YOU!?"
ANDY [looking as if she was shoving him headfirst into meat-grinder--which he MIGHT prefer!]: "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!"
Anyway, she FINALLY managed to get Po' Andy "loaded"--using one of her spiked heels on a "tender" spot of his anatomy *OUCH!!*--AND THEY WERE OFF!
As Andy scrabbled at teh windows, trying to CLAW his way free, his forlorn cry of "MOM-MYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!" could be heard, fading into teh distance..........
To be Continued---
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 21:57:12 GMT -5
All-RIGHTY, then--Isa, who is up to her NECK in School right now, has kindly given me permission to write Andy and Jessie's "Honeymoon" Story! [Be PREPARED for MUCH.......... HORROR!!!!!and Silliness.......] When we LAST saw teh *choke* Happy Couple, teh Newly Married Von de Oniyate's, Andy, teh Vict--er...GROOM, was being somewhat "reluctantly STUFFED" by Jessie teh Harpy--I mean, *gag* BRIDE--into teh vehicle that was to take him to his DOOM--Um.....make that "Blissful Honeymoon"...*A-heh!* JESSIE [using a foot on his posterior to SHOVE Andy in teh door--]: "GET IN THERE, Will YOU!?" ANDY [looking as if she was shoving him headfirst into meat-grinder--which he MIGHT prefer!]: "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!" Anyway, she FINALLY managed to get Po' Andy "loaded"--using one of her spiked heels on a "tender" spot of his anatomy *OUCH!!*--AND THEY WERE OFF! As Andy scrabbled at teh windows, trying to CLAW his way free, his forlorn cry of "MOM-MYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!" could be heard, fading into teh distance.......... To be Continued--- NOTE: Isa--I apologize if I picked teh wrong "place" for this "Honeymoon" to occur, but I figured a remote, lightly inhabited Island Resort would work BEST for our purposes........*heh, heh, heh* She ARRIVED in FULL SPLENDOR, Flaunting her newly-married Wealth like a cheap bauble, Jessie Von de Oniyate......oh, and What's-His-Name, teh Groom, in tow behind her like a broken pull-toy on a string................ ANDY [almost BURIED under HER luggage!]: "Sweetie, can I put this DOWN, now.....?" [He *winces* slightly as he hears yet ANOTHER vertebrae in his back *SNAP!* in warning] JESSIE [NOT really paying attention to.....er...What-EVER-His-Name-Is...]: "Not YET, "PRECIOUS"--We hafta Check-In FIRST!" In teh short time it took for them to reach their destination, Jessie has been "training" her new Pet--er....Hubby--to call her by endearments OTHER than "Harpy, Devil-Woman, or Hell-Hussy"--and Po' Andy has teh BRUISES to prove it, too! While teh "Happy" Groom *groans* under her luggage, Jessie takes her sweet time making SURE they SHE gets teh BEST of EVERYTHING in this Hotel Resort-- "Oh, and make SURE whoever you send up for my MASSAGE is MALE--and HANDSOME--Understand!?" Behind her, Andy's legs finally give way, and he hits teh floor with a *THUD*--which Jessie is oblivious to, other than to comment--"That BETTER NOT be my New Luggage hitting teh FLOOR!" Andy *groans*....."No, Darling....." To be Continued--
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 22:23:11 GMT -5
NOTE: Isa--I apologize if I picked teh wrong "place" for this "Honeymoon" to occur, but I figured a remote, lightly inhabited Island Resort would work BEST for our purposes........*heh, heh, heh* She ARRIVED in FULL SPLENDOR, Flaunting her newly-married Wealth like a cheap bauble, Jessie Von de Oniyate......oh, and What's-His-Name, teh Groom, in tow behind her like a broken pull-toy on a string................ ANDY [almost BURIED under HER luggage!]: "Sweetie, can I put this DOWN, now.....?" [He *winces* slightly as he hears yet ANOTHER vertebrae in his back *SNAP!* in warning] JESSIE [NOT really paying attention to.....er...What-EVER-His-Name-Is...]: "Not YET, "PRECIOUS"--We hafta Check-In FIRST!" In teh short time it took for them to reach their destination, Jessie has been "training" her new Pet--er....Hubby--to call her by endearments OTHER than "Harpy, Devil-Woman, or Hell-Hussy"--and Po' Andy has teh BRUISES to prove it, too! While teh "Happy" Groom *groans* under her luggage, Jessie takes her sweet time making SURE they SHE gets teh BEST of EVERYTHING in this Hotel Resort-- "Oh, and make SURE whoever you send up for my MASSAGE is MALE--and HANDSOME--Understand!?" Behind her, Andy's legs finally give way, and he hits teh floor with a *THUD*--which Jessie is oblivious to, other than to comment--"That BETTER NOT be my New Luggage hitting teh FLOOR!" Andy *groans*....."No, Darling....." To be Continued-- They arrived late in teh day, and now, teh "Golden Moment" has ARRIVED......! And a rather TERRIFIED Andy has LOCKED himself in teh Bathroom! "Annnnndy......" calls a sultry-sounded Jessie-- "NO! I'm NOT coming OUT! You'll just HURT ME, again, you Dev--Huss--WIFE, You!!!" Jessie, sounding DISGUSTED, now, replies, "Oh, I TOLD you that was an ACCIDENT, Stup--Precious!! I SAID I was SORRY, didn't I!?" Andy NOW sounds as if he's in tears! "It STILL Hurts!!!" "ANDY!" she yells, now TOTALLY outta patience [which she DIDN'T have in teh FIRST PLACE, noda!] "If you MAKE ME come IN THERE, you WILL BE SORRY, I PROMISE YOU--[glow=red,2,300]UNDERSTAND!!??"[/glow] teh door clicks open, and Andy, looking like a man gonna teh gallows, his face tear-stained, steps out, his eyes FIRMLY CLOSED! "Okay......I'm here--please be "gentle" with me..... *gulp!*" "OPEN your eyes, STUPID!" Andy does, just ONE eye, very slowly................. Jessie is wearing teh MOST GOD-AWFUL CHEAP n' TAWDRY Negligee you can imagine [even Professional Prostitutes wouldn't be caught DEAD in it!], but she has very effectively "Displayed" herself across teh bed in an alluring manner, and well, she IS a woman--and Andy IS a man [Well, more or less......] Andy's mouth drops open, and he begins to DROOL--then CHARGES teh bed--"YI- HAWWWWWW!!!!" ------------- As we leave teh lil' "wuv-Nest" for now, we hear teh sound of a bed *CRASHING* to teh floor, then Jessie yelling, "WHATTAYA' MEAN, You DON'T KNOW WHAT to do NEXT!!!!!!!!!!!!!??" To be Continued--
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 23:35:18 GMT -5
[Bet you all thought I FORGOT this one!]
"M-m-m-m-MIHO!!??" Goyjo FINALLY managed to stammer out, "YOU'RE little MIHO!?"
He looked down in something like dismay at teh GORGEOUS Example of Full-Grown Womanhood hanging around his neck, and just COULDN'T believe it!
"Well, I'm NOT "little" ANYMORE, Silly!" she said, laughing and giving him a saucy *wink*--"I DID "grow up", JUST like ALL "little girls" DO!"
"Yeah....." thought Goyjo, "But not like THIS, they all DON'T!"
He swallowed again, feeling increasingly UNEASY, and wondering WHY......
"So, Mr. Sha--Are you gonna KEEP that Promise you MADE to me when I WAS a "Little Girl", Hmmmmm......!?"
"P-p-p-p-PROMISE!!!!??" Goyjo managed to *squeak*, wishing he would STOP with teh STUTTERING, Already!
"You KNOW!" Miho said, standing on her tip-toes to give him a kiss, "teh one you make to ALL teh Pretty Ladies you meet!"
As her lips touched his, Goyjo suddenly REALIZED just WHAT it WAS that was "bothering" him about teh situation---
Miho pulled back a bit to look into his eyes, then continued in a rather "sultry" voice--"teh Promise to show me a "Good Time", Goyjo!"
As she leaned forward to kiss him again, her lips glistening and slightly parted in anticipation, Goyjo felt himself begin to PANIC!
"It's--it's [DAMN, now I'm Stammering even in my THOUGHTS!] Like KISSING my SISTER--or a DAUGHTER!!!!" he thought!
To be Continued--
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Post by Emi-chan on Oct 26, 2004 23:44:00 GMT -5
teh night after Integra's final "test" Chichiri went to bed soon after Emi-chan. He lay awake all night listening to Emi-chan's restless sleep. He wanted so much to see what was wrong but decided against it. Instead he tried to meditate, only to just sit on teh floor with his back to teh wall hugging his knees and staring into space. Finally Chichiri gave in and walked one door over to Emi-chan's room. After a quick knock on teh door he carefully stepped in, and found he wasn't thrown across teh main room of teh basement. This brought him SOME comfort. Carefully he walked around and sat on teh edge of teh bed and layed a hand on Emi-chan's head. Emi-chan suddenly jerked awake, her eyes sparkeled darkly a dark blueish hazel color. outta nowhere Emi-chan smacked Chichiri as hard as she could. "How dare you Hojoun!" she hissed. Chichiri stood up and stared at Emi-chan. Something was wrong, but he didn't know what. Why did she suddenly smack him. Sure she'd smacked him before, but then it was only playful and never as hard as just now. "I... I'm sorry. I was meditating and heard you through teh wall and just thought," he stumbled over his words. Emi-chan walked around him and fliped on teh light. "Ha! Thats some getup you've got there, Hojoun. Acting teh role of a monk now are you? How many believe THAT lie? Just one more to add to your growing list, eh, Hojoun." Chichiri was thouroughly confused now. "I... I don't know what you're talking about, Emi. I though you knew..." Then suddenly something clicked, what was wrong... her eyes had changed. No longer were they their ice blue caring eyes, now they were dark and cold. "Ha! What I knew is that YOU promised ME forever, and I waited for you to join us, join us... but you never came. It was so dark. How could someone with YOUR tainted past become a MONK? And to think that Hikou has FORGIVEN you?" Chichiri froze. Terror began to sink in, but he fought it off. This couldn't be happening, it SHOULDN'T be happening. He didn't think he could fight this time... this time he was done for. "K...Kourin?" He wispered. Emi-chan smacked him again, "Don't you DARE say my name, Hojoun." Chichiri stood there, confused and hurt. When something finally clicked and he was forcefully thrown outta teh room by teh many wards Emi-chan had put up, he didn't even bother getting up from where he landed, he simply curled into a tight ball and cried as his scar began to ache.
To be continued....
fair warnin' this may get kinda confusing. I'll do my best to keep it as unconfusing as possible.
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Post by stampededtyphoon on Oct 26, 2004 23:55:05 GMT -5
teh night after Integra's final "test" Chichiri went to bed soon after Emi-chan. He lay awake all night listening to Emi-chan's restless sleep. He wanted so much to see what was wrong but decided against it. Instead he tried to meditate, only to just sit on teh floor with his back to teh wall hugging his knees and staring into space. Finally Chichiri gave in and walked one door over to Emi-chan's room. After a quick knock on teh door he carefully stepped in, and found he wasn't thrown across teh main room of teh basement. This brought him SOME comfort. Carefully he walked around and sat on teh edge of teh bed and layed a hand on Emi-chan's head. Emi-chan suddenly jerked awake, her eyes sparkeled darkly a dark blueish hazel color. outta nowhere Emi-chan smacked Chichiri as hard as she could. "How dare you Hojoun!" she hissed. Chichiri stood up and stared at Emi-chan. Something was wrong, but he didn't know what. Why did she suddenly smack him. Sure she'd smacked him before, but then it was only playful and never as hard as just now. "I... I'm sorry. I was meditating and heard you through teh wall and just thought," he stumbled over his words. Emi-chan walked around him and fliped on teh light. "Ha! Thats some getup you've got there, Hojoun. Acting teh role of a monk now are you? How many believe THAT lie? Just one more to add to your growing list, eh, Hojoun." Chichiri was thouroughly confused now. "I... I don't know what you're talking about, Emi. I though you knew..." Then suddenly something clicked, what was wrong... her eyes had changed. No longer were they their ice blue caring eyes, now they were dark and cold. "Ha! What I knew is that YOU promised ME forever, and I waited for you to join us, join us... but you never came. It was so dark. How could someone with YOUR tainted past become a MONK? And to think that Hikou has FORGIVEN you?" Chichiri froze. Terror began to sink in, but he fought it off. This couldn't be happening, it SHOULDN'T be happening. He didn't think he could fight this time... this time he was done for. "K...Kourin?" He wispered. Emi-chan smacked him again, "Don't you DARE say my name, Hojoun." Chichiri stood there, confused and hurt. When something finally clicked and he was forcefully thrown outta teh room by teh many wards Emi-chan had put up, he didn't even bother getting up from where he landed, he simply curled into a tight ball and cried as his scar began to ache. To be continued.... fair warnin' this may get kinda confusing. I'll do my best to keep it as unconfusing as possible.Oh, WOW, Emi-chan! That's POWERFUL STUFF...... that it is.......poor Chichiri
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