Conny Brady wandered around, looking at all the ships until he saw her, "Missus Kate!" he called out to her. Running to the end of the deck and looking up at the ship, since he didn't have permission from her or his Captain to board the ship, "Missus! Lady Kate! Cap'n Leighton asked me to give a present to you in honor of...uh, talkin' to him I guess."
Gabe sighed, "Gabriel's answers are never straight. Asking him too much earns me punishment and a lecture. I don't think I'll ever find out who my Uncle is. It would be nice if he'd at least tell me the year he died so I could look it up myself. Dad says he was once a greatly revered man, whatever that's supposed to mean."
Zero finished training and walked slowly back to his room, he noticed Penny's door tightly shut. He really should stop in and at least check on her while she was sleeping. Cracking the door open, he saw how peaceful she slept and guilt speared his heart, I should spend more time with her. She could die any day without warning. I should spend more time with all my sisters. he thought out of guilt and creeped into her bedroom. Standing by her bedside made him realize how fraile she was really. Zero lightly touched her forehead, checking her temperature and gently pressed a kiss to her head. "Sleep well my sister. May your rest benefit you. Merry meet, merry part, and merry meet again, dear sister." He shut the door quietly as if nothing had ever happened and left, back to his room. Penelope woke, feeling someone touch her and though she recognized the voice and the usual words he spoke, she couldn't open her eyes to see her brother, Zero, leave. Penny let herself stay where she was instead of using up what strength she had to chase after him and whispered, "Merry meet, merry part and merry meet again brother." Willow found her mentor and another apprentice exactly where she figured they'd be. Tucking her fans away, she quietly approched them, "Evening." she kept her greetings brief and cold. Choosing not to force out some half hearted words. It was cold and dim down here and she figured it was fitting for someone like her to be down there in the dank space. A murderer's prison.
Renee didn't understand completely, "Hungry? What do you eat normally?" Xenree growled, though less severe, "Hearts...Mage eats hearts." Renee didn't flinch, she stood there and gently touched Mage's hair, "Life must be rough for you."
Conny Brady, the cabin boy, ran from the Sea Dragon with a bottle of some of their best wine. The Steward would be mad at him for choosing without letting him know but he figured if it was to see the pretty first mate again, he'd have grabbed their finest out of the ship. He quickly looked around and felt confused, he hadn't heard which ship the lady was on. "Uh-oh, Cap'n ain't gonna like this."
Xenree relaxed her glare as Xara spoke to her and the logic in her told her the Nobody was right. She needed to slow down. "A-alright...I suppose it wouldn't hurt." Her task momentarily left her mind as she pulled over a chair and sat, setting the hot chocolates down. She looked at her gloved hands and noticed they were shaking. She pulled the bottle out of her pocket and swallowed two more of the little white pills. "I'm fine. Your concern is unnecessary and unwanted." she said coldly. Xenree hadn't wanted this to happen around other people. The only other Nobody that knew about her issue was Xigbar and he'd promised not to tell as long as she never actually hurt him. Her red eyes blurred again and she gripped the chair tight enough to splinter it under her gloves.
Zee opened the door. There were dark circles under his eyes, "I'm okay. Just a few bruises. Haru's....so much stronger than me still." He touched his hair and flinched, "Is Zane okay? He took quite the verbal beating from what I remember."
Zain's purple eyes flicked up to Rio and assessed the boy's lack of courage and comprehension of the situation, "No not really. Daieko...I'll take your job. If it means it'll help you find a cure for me and I get to hunt those things, I'll do it." Daieko grinned, "Nicely chosen...Dark Hunter. Now, your lance is a nice weapon but if I were you I'd practice your magic more often." Zain gave him an annoyed look, "Fine."
Yeah what's up with that. Where's my good feeling? mabye it's the lack of exessive chrismas decorations my mom usually makes us put up. Not even our tree is fully decorated.
I love this. TRIAL OF THE DRAGON! *kick* I nearly fell into the floor laughing just at that part.
Username: Twilight_Nobody13 Orginal Name: Corona Webster Alias: Gwen Fisher Reaper Name: Vice Incarceron Age of Guise: 17 Age of The Orginal: 19 Age of The Reaper: 13 Appearance: Past: http://memberfiles.freewebs.com/49/58/64805849/photos/My-Anime-pictures/Anime%20girl%20in%20black%20dress.jpg Current: http://i84.xywe.com/68/16/1668/38/2738/CuteAnimeGothGirl.jpeg History: Vice died when she was 19 and served her unknown master as a reaper for the unlucky number of 13 years. Her sunny disposition faded since she died and now she lies for a living. She takes her job lightly some days, but she's never missed a death and always tries to make a spirit feel at peace before they're actually at peace in the light. Other: like the cliche of reapers she carries a scythe around. Preview Post: Gwen walked around the high school for an hour. Sighing she leaned against the wall, pulling on her black and white striped stockings. "What a boring day." she breathed and finally the bell rang, dismissing school. The girl she was following around for a few days now ran out the doors with her friends. Gwen followed her. When she said goodbye to her friends Gwen jogged to catch up. Walking beside her, she smiled and whispered, "I'm sorry, thus is the natural order of things." Resting her hand on the girl's arm, her job was done. She noticed the death spirits and looked away, choosing not to watch the poor girl die. After a while of drifting off into her own head she felt a light tap on her shoulder, "Hey, wh-what happened?" Vice smiled at her and noticed the shining light behind her, "Behind you is your new home. You're dead, sweetie. I'm sorry." She looked confused, "I am? You said that before I died...who are you?" Vice turned her around and pointed into the light, "I'm a Reaper sweetie, don't worry about it, it's the natural order of things." Vice pushed her off toward the light, only a light push since it was her decision. She watched her walk into it and sighed. Time to go home I guess...
Vincent stared at the explosion and at Alex, "I can't say I object to your actions, but did he really need to die? He was just a boy Alex." He watched Olive carefully, her distress at the situation was obvious. "Olive...if that's all, we need to be done here." He wanted to get away from the place before people pinned the explosion on them.
Vincent followed her and dropped down beside her. "Huh, straight for a long time and a right. C'mon, follow me Olive. I hope Alex hasn't killed him yet. I'm sure we could use him alive." He started down the street, keeping his speed to a level at which Olive could follow. His boots pounded the street as he noticed he could see the light glimmer of his golden blood along the wall where they'd turned. He hadn't realized he'd grabbed the wall to turn. He hoped Olive couldn't see his blood. It was a very light golden color.
Dante woke, feeling his head pounding from last night. "I need to stop drinking so much." Alistar brought him some coffee and left him in peace. "Mr. Brady!" he called for the cabin boy and he came running. "Yessir?" "I want you to find that lady from last night and bring her a bottle of our liquor. Alright?" He nodded and ran off.
Renee backed away from her, "Mage, honey? Are you okay?"
Zee sat up feeling frustrated. Haru had made him look like a fool.
Renee blinked, "i smell good? Good how?" Xenree growled, "Don't Mage. She's my host, my somebody. You kill her, you'll be killing me in a way and then I'd have no choice but to really hurt you."
Xenree lifted Renee's hand and used her dark power to make the purple mark glow, "You mean this? Yeah, I'm still protected by your spell Mage, don't worry." Renee smiled for Xenree, "Thank you for the protection since Xenree will be doing all my fighting, I thank you for her."
Renee nodded, feeling Xenree slip into a more comfortable position and relaxed against Raoxthu. "We should go somewhere nice, away from the fighting and Equinox."
Pfft, and encourage them to take over the world? Noooo way, I'm on Wolfie's side on this one.
