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I can't remember the last time I had Fruity Pebbles, but now I really want some. It's too bad we only have Cocoa Pebbles . . .​

大きな水たまり; SNOWKEL​

La la laaaaa laaaa, you'll be Popular! ( from Wicked )​

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EDIT: Oops! Don't worry, I've got it covered. It's still a school-ish musical, BUT if you think it doesn't count, then I'll just use points for it, if that's fine. I'm super excited !​

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W E A R I N G ✚ S O L V E ? ✚ M U S I C
MOOD ※ TIRED ✚ DAY 30 ※ 2/4 ✚ DATE ※ 10/21/2013 ✚ LOCATION ※ CARLISLE, ENGLAND​

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TRAVELING with a half-injured party was no easy task and although this wasn't really his operation, Leo couldn't help but feel annoyed at the sluggish pace in which the group was moving. He was a patient guy, so it wasn't all bad, but much longer like this and they would all be trying him.

Although most of the time, Hay Sun's tongue annoyed him, he was actually glad she seemed to be back to her normal self. Seeing her thoughtful and quiet was completely out of character [ although it wasn't that hard to discern what she was thinking about ] and almost annoying . . . Maybe a little worrying, as well.

Brandon knocked at the door once they arrived at the given location from Harbonah, and then a moment later the boy named Adam cautiously answered – Leo took a long moment to see him as Semyaza and narrowed his eyes. Raziel and the Grigori had an . . . Well, 'interesting' was one way to put it, but their relationship had been relatively strained, as had Raziel's relationship with most others, and he had to admit, Leo thought it went the same way with the Grigori. There were few in the Angel ranks that trusted the Watchers, and Raziel was one of them.

⎧Good morning . . . I didn't know people were still around.⎭

⎧We're not exactly from around here.⎭ Samuel replied. ⎧Anyways, is your name Adam?⎭

Well, at least they weren't beating around the bush when it came to identifying and pursuing. He eyed Samuel's movements and realized that the group was more worn out than Leo originally thought. They really weren't trained very well or for long enough, were they? This made him almost anxious about their future against the Dark Angels.

Adam firstly raised an eyebrow, and although the suspicion wasn't unexpected, Leo was a bit disappointed. He had definitely been around Harbonah for too long. Just how too-late were they? ⎧Yes, it is. Do I know you?⎭

⎧Hey there Adan – ⎭ . . . Adan. Leo thought that he could strangle Brandon right then and there. He seemed to have a bad way with names, but it was honestly pressing on his last nerve. ⎧ – I'm Brandon.⎭

⎧More like Brandumb.⎭ Hay Sun muttered under her breath. Leo almost vocally agreed with her.

And then Brandu – Brandon began to explain the situation, right then and there, outside, in broad daylight, to a boy who none of them had ever seen before, who had been in cooperation with Dark Angels, and . . . Leo could list every single thing wrong with this situation, and it took nearly every ounce of his strength to resist palming his forehead.

⎧Sooo, what do you think?⎭

⎧I think that Adam might as well call the warden of the nearest nuthouse and try to check us in.⎭ Hay Sun said before Adam could reply.

Tsk. This was the smoothest operation yet. Leo looked at Adam to gauge his reaction, but decided to talk before he could get anything. ⎧Excuse us for imposing. Would you mind inviting us inside – ⎭ He tossed a narrow-eyed glance at Brandon ⎧ – so that we can better explain the situation? In case more of the Possessed show up. We're not fit for another struggle against them yet . . . You, as well. Could you not try a sneak attack on us? We're too tired for that, though I'm sure we'll have no troubles putting you down if we have to.⎭ Betraying him, Leo's voice actually sounded exhausted and tired at the end.​

ιllιlı.ıl L lııl E lııl O lıιllιlı.​

Homesick.

W E A R I N G ✖ W R I T I N G ✖ M U S I C
MOOD ※ GROGGY ✖ DAY 30 ※ 2/4 ✖ DATE ※ 10/21/2013 ✖ LOCATION ※ CARLISLE, ENGLAND
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Spoiler: ✖ D R E A M I N G ☁

The area was cold and with no clothing, she thought that she should feel absolutely freezing, but she didn't. This snowy, cold place was familiar somehow . . .

Her eyes glanced down at the ground where he toes wiggled into the snowy ground and then she started walking. The area was wooded, somewhat secluded, and seemed dead. No humans could live around there for sure . . . Deserted land. Snow. Woods. It was right there, at the tip of her tongue . . . There was something here for her, wasn't there?

That's right . . . She recognized this place; the Tunguska Event. She was in Russia, wasn't she? This was Krasnoyarsk Krai now. East of Moscow and Saint Petersburg. The last time she was in Russia was during the Red Scare during the Cold War. She began to walk in the western direction, and the area around her quickly bled into an urban setting; this place was familiar too . . .

Her feet carried her into a hospital that she had never seen before, and there were people naturally moving around her form for some reason that she didn't understand, but among the crowd of voices, there was one that was particularly individual. She knew that she had never heard it before, but there was something different about it; it sounded like a doctor talking to someone else . . .

❝We have you set up to visit with the psychiatrist you've been working with on a weekly basis. He can help you try and unlock your memories. As for housing, there's a social worker waiting for you in the lobby. She will help you find some place temporary to stay until we can find your family. There's bound to be someone other there looking for you and the police probably have listed as a missing person. It shouldn't be long until you are reconnected with your loved ones.❞

. . . That wasn't right. Whoever the doctor was talking to – she wished she could see who was talking and who he was talking to – didn't have a family. No. That person wasn't normal. Instead, that person was recognizable, but who was it?

Something poked at her thigh, and then her arm and cheek. Ouch. It wasn't painful, but it was annoying, and now she couldn't think straight. The person . . . ! She had to know who that doctor was talking to, but the annoyances wouldn't stop prodding at her body. Dammit.

. . . The social worker was waiting for him in the lobby. It was a start.

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The annoying dull ache was what brought Hay Sun around to the wakefulness and conversation of the others who were up before her. Her mind processed things slowly and was mostly overridden with pain and soreness that she thought shouldn't exist because of her extensive training, but she guessed that she might have still be recovering from being shot in the leg. Honestly, the wound shouldn't have even been that bad.

Tiredly, she sat up on the bed of hay and then looked around at the group. Where were they even? Had there always been so many people in their group . . . ? Her head throbbed dully and she sighed; what a pain in the ass.

They were all talking about that Adam-boy again, who had been spending all of that mushy time with that bitch Bonnie ( Hay Sun couldn't really pronounce her full name, which she honestly felt a little bad for ). Red was right; at this rate, the brat probably wouldn't want to come with him since he was dumb enough to let his mind be warped. She wondered what Bonnie offered him for him to play for the other team? Dark Angels were . . . interesting when it came to persuasion and manipulation, if she remembered times during the Roman Empire.

Or maybe it was just everyone that was a perv during those times.

❝If the kid doesn't want to come, then I guess we'll just have to drag his ass along.❞ she said with a shrug, struggling to stand up.

❝Oh, such finesse, Hay Sun.❞ Jun Tae commented sarcastically and then she rolled her eyes, shooting him the finger.

❝Either way, we probably shouldn't stay here in Zombieville. Where's that compass pointing to, Blanc?❞ she asked Joslyn.​

Starlight; VIXX

Sitting on top of a line from Calliope’s song​

You draw me out (O.M.G.)​

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Spoiler

I haven't seen it yet, but I feel a little disappointed from what I've read so far . . . Discouraging. Oh well, whenever I find a place/time to watch it, we'll see if I still feel the same.​

Ah, sweet. This is my chance for everyone to play up my cruel jokes to an unlucky day! That means I get to set death traps all over the apartment complex. I'll make sure to take pictures.​

鼓動; NICO Touches the Walls​

Spoiler

You and I, divorced but not devout, every night my teeth are falling out.

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W E A R I N G ✚ S O L V E ? ✚ M U S I C
MOOD ※ TIRED ✚ DAY 29 ※ 5/4 ✚ DATE ※ 10/20/2013 ✚ LOCATION ※ CARLISLE, ENGLAND​

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HONESTLY, Leo was trying to have a little faith in this group, and they had done well enough while fighting, but now, while trying to find shelter, they might as well have been a bunch of mindless fighters with little to no survival skills.

. . . Meanwhile, he was tending to Hay Sun who had hurt herself again, and thinking about that boy, Ambriel. They didn't know what to do with him either, which meant they obviously didn't remember how it was done when they were still angels.

⎧. . . Any objections?⎭

⎧At least you're thinking.⎭ he muttered to himself. He had no intentions of trying to lead this group, so it was good that someone else was trying to take on the position in Hana's place, since she was completely out of it and not doing a very good job at the moment. He looked between Hay Sun, Hana, Ambriel's corpse, and then his pocket. The way things were now, staying at some sort of hotel was out of the question, so they would have to find shelter in a more conspicuous area.

He pulled out his phone and browsed it for a few minutes until he found a secure location underground, around an abandoned farm. ⎧I've found a place for us to stay for the night.⎭ he began to the others, sweeping Hay Sun up and standing. ⎧If someone could also carry the boy's corpse, we can also dispose of him there.⎭

He sighed and for a moment, felt fortunate that he hadn't been stripped of his phone, otherwise there would have been hell for the others to pay. He wasn't completely useless without it, but in times like this, it was a good perk to have.

Considering their position, the move of locations was slow and troublesome, but some thirty minutes later, they had finally made it to the outskirts of the town that had turned to countryside, and they were walking into a large, decaying barn. Hay Sun had fallen asleep sometime during the walk, and after treating her wounds, he set out to cover their tracks and cloak their locations. Fortunately, he had plenty of experience cloaking his own location which was one of the reasons why he had been mostly left alone during his years as a known member of the Fallen.

He stood to the four cardinal points and murmured incantations until he was sure that their location was secure, and then went back inside to call for Richard and Samuel to bring out Shane's corpse.

⎧Samuel, if you could be so kind as to dig a large enough hole here,⎭ Leo asked, motioning to the mound of dirt and ground they were all standing on, ⎧We're going to cremate the boy now.⎭

⎧Yeah, fine. Whatever.⎭

As long as he was complying, Leo didn't have any problems with the attitude. They were all tired, and really, he didn't feel like having to deal with the nonsense that these others usually put out. Samuel set out to the task and five minutes later, there was a decent enough hole for them to slip Shane into. He reached into another one of his pockets and then brought out a small vial of holy water that specialized in being flammable ( he always kept it on him – it was pretty useful ), and then scattered some of it on the dead body.

He turned to the two again. ⎧Since you both have probably never cremated an angel that you can remember, I'll walk you through it.⎭ And he did; Richard and Samuel stood on either side of the hole and Leo instructed them to hold their hands out and cast their hellfire over the corpse, but to not get too carried away. With them being inside the barrier, there were no worries about them being spotted.

As the corpse began to burn, Leo muttered a prayer until the separate fires burned as one, and then the body was gone, bones and all. He felt very tired. ⎧I'm impressed that nothing was blown up.⎭ he said underhandedly, and then began to head back to the barn for a good night's rest. The prayer ensured that Ambriel would be safe from Hell and Lucifer, and would be born into another, more peaceful life.​

ιllιlı.ıl L lııl E lııl O lıιllιlı.​

The tallest person on KHV.​

idk is it just me or does Sora kind of look like Miley Cyrus?​

I won't be able to post in the roleplay today. Is that alright?

Yo. 5 and 17, por favor.​

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EDIT: OHHH, WAIT. By two lines, do you mean . . . like, literally two lines, or two numbered lines? Two solos. Ah, I'm confused.​

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EDIT X2: If that's the case, then I'll just take 17.​

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EDIT X3: NEVER MIND, IGNORE ME.

EDIT X4: Oh. That's fine, I guess. ​

Do you have a Huns lisence?​