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Ancient Dynasty; A Viper's Promise

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OOC: Nooo! I'd cry if this RP died. ;_; Your RPs rock Alter, don't ever think anyone would want to let them die. ^^ I haven't been on PC in like forever!! Stupid database, and then I couldn't find where it had been re-directed to. >.> Then I got wiped out Fri/Sat/today from this cold my brother gave me (icky body aches and fever =/). Anyway, hopefully I can begin to post regularly again!

I'm still sick, so forgive me if my post is lacking. ^^;


Reina
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"How quaint," Reina said with a raised eyebrow.

The door did seem slightly out of place, but you would think that a place to hold wanted guests would look more... homely? Truthfully, Reina had seen more dentist offices that were warmer than this. Well, perhaps that was an overstatement. Whatever the room was or wasn't, Reina didn't really care; she just wanted to get to the goods. Before she could act though, a familiar voice spoke up. She popped to the side of Chain to get a better look.

After Valen made his comment, Reina smirked, "Oh I'm sure Chain absolutely adores your waiting room, right Chain? What's not to love?"

However happy Reina was to see Valen back, the redhead was a bit confused that Rosairie and Kyoko were nowhere to be seen. They must have gone to compose themselves or whatever girls like them do. Why should she care anyway? Ugh... sometimes her brain disturbed her.


OOC: Yeah... it's short... but I'm feverish. XD
 
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OOC: Meep! It's been nearly a month since anyone posted here last.

Nooo! I'd cry if this RP died. ;_; Your RPs rock Alter, don't ever think anyone would want to let them die.

-nods head in agreement- It /has/ been a month because PC is mean

And I've gone through withdrawls. Stinkin literate rp withdrawls.

I found myself thinking yesterday when I was reading a storyline on a seperate forum; "Alter's plotlines are so much better.... And he spells better... and he's nicer.... T-T I miss Ancient Dynasty! -crysobwhimper-" (Doing so made my mom go o-O; but it was worth it. >> it made pc come back. -nodnod-)

Anyways, I'm super busy with guard this week so I'll post if I can but it'll only be around 4pm EST, 10pm EST or Sunday. I won't be on at all on Saturday due to band comp. ^^ And as I'm also ill, I have make up work. And more school. ^^;;; AP classes are mean.

=o Good news tho, it looks like I'll get to go to Japan in the summer for five weeks. -squee-

And as I desperately need a post fix, Imma posting. -hands hot chocolate to all- I'd give out something colder but it's 42 degrees F where I live. >> Hot Cocoa gooooooooood. Cofee goooooooood. Hot Milk goooooooooooooood. Ice badddddddddd. Very badddddddddd
 
[OOC: Lately, I have been rather busy with school. I thought I had four tests tomorrow, but fortunately one was postponed until Friday . . . At the moment, I seem to be living between homework assignments. ^-^;; Because of this, I am not sure how often I will be able to post.

Also, similarly to what Mika said, when I went to another RPing forum I realized how high my expectations had become because of these types of RPs.]

"'Should be' . . . That hardly seems comforting," Chain mentally remarked as he began to open the door, glancing back over his shoulder at Valen. If the room is tapped, as he said, then I suppose I can't discuss anything I do not wish to be heard. Not that I planned to in this environment . . . His emerald eyes lighting up with an odd expression--almost a smile--Chain finally pushed the door to one side to lock it open for the others and entered the room, adding after Reina's comment, "Things are better looking like what they are."

As he strode into the room, Chain's eyes automatically swept across the view before him, noting whatever they could before they turned back to study anything of interest. Still observing his surroundings, the trainer selected a portion of wall and placed his back against it, allowing his hands to slip into their usual positions in his pockets as he did so. Then, as though satisfied with what he had seen, Chain silently closed his eyes and tilted his face slightly downward--apparently deciding to begin ignoring his surroundings, though in actuality listening attentively for any abnormal or foreign sounds.
 
OOC: Aww...thanks y'all, means a lot to hear that. ^-^ Nyah, I was kind of depressed when I wrote that last post. You see, our doggie has been officially death sentenced. Apparently she has cancer which, while still not very far developed, can't be cured, only stalled, which would basically be torturing her (Something which we all decided we wouldn't do). So yeah, she'll probably die before the year is out, not to mention that the pain medication needed to let her walk (The left hind leg is giving in as well) makes her drink a lot so she needs to go about eight times a day. *Sigh* It's so sad to watch her get worse like that. ;__; Oh, and I guess the long RPing inactivity kind of had its role to play in my post too since it gave me so much time to think of all the things I could have done smoother, what I maybe should have saved for later, what I should have done in one place instead of the other, bleah, pointless brooding really. Don't worry, I won't let my RPs die, and I'll try my best to just forget about the bad stuff happening. Brooding has never made things better after all. ^^

Anyways, I'm having a terrible writer's block with this RP right now, so I may or may not get an IC in today, just wanted to provide a little response to let you all know I'm really here. Oh, and congrats on the Japan thing, Mika, hope you enjoy it. ^^
 
{ooc| *cuddle cling* Omg, Alter, that's so sad. Watching our last dog, Ben, waste away was so heart-wrenching we had him put to sleep. He was always a very gallant, vibrant dog, but by sixteen his legs and given out almost completely. He was becoming incontinent too, which was just...so awful for him. ...I feel for ya, mate.

Alter, your roleplays are t3h b3st. I know I'm not the best psoter ever, but....I seriously will try. Mika and I both went searching for new rps; it seems there is no place better!}
 
OOC: Nyah, sorry for the absence, everyone. My harddrive broke the other day and left my computer in a state of utter disrepair, and to top it off the backup files were missing, so...I lost absolutely everything I had stored on the bloody machine! T__T Not to mention that it took ages for dad to get the thing up and running again. Luckily, he managed to salvage the E drive from my old comp, though, so at least there's something left...oh, and it took a while for me to realize that it was my stupid comp rerouting to the old url and not the screwy PC database which was behind a series of connection errors I've been through. Go me. -.-

Anyways, thanks Charon. Recently our doggie has taken to carrying a tennis ball (She loves to play with those) around everywhere, it's kind of cute and heartbreaking at the same time...;___; Anyway, next week we'll be looking at candidates for a new puppy (Which we hope our old doggie will raise a bit, since she's very maternal) so yay for that, I guess. That being said, it's about time I posted. ^^

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Valen nodded at Chain's comment about things being better of looking like what they really are, "True enough." he replied, "But how much sincerity can you expect from a city as superficial as this one?" he cast a sideward glance at the hallway, pristinely clean and unnaturally innocent-looking like the rest of Twilight City, before following chain into the waiting room.

"Well, at least this place has seats." he remarked, nodding towards the glass table which dominated the center of the room and the cluster of chairs surrounding it. Besides them and the carpet beneath the table there was very little to catch one's interest in the room, just a couple of potted plants standing innocently in the corners and a translucent water dispenser with a stack of carefully ordered white styrofoam cups on one side and a small trash can on the other. Indeed, were it not for these few additions and the furnisher's almost desperate attempts to make the somewhat small, windowless room look like a decent space to keep visitors waiting, it would probably have looked as much of a cell on the inside as it had on the outside. There was no sign of spying gear, although a slight humming sound indicated the presence of some kind of air conditioning device, but no doubt they had hidden the bloody things in the plants, or the chairs, or possibly wherever the air conditioner was hidden, Valen really didn't care too much about finding them, chosing instead to settle down in one of the chairs, leaning back a bit for more comfort. Slythe always liked to keep his guests waiting, so he figured he might as well make himself comfortable.

'Waiting...' the boy thought for himself, staring up into the ceiling, although not quite directly at the constant glare of the electric lamp, with one ear still attuned to the sounds around him in case someone wanted to strike up a conversation, '...what a drag.'
 
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Sorry it's taken me so long to get this up. I've been unfairly busy with color guard and it's just fallen to the bottom of my priority list... Anyways, I'm posting now. :3

Alter. Computers that disobey need to be smacked. Take it from a pro here. v.v when it isn't a good boy, it gets punished. >=( Then it will learn to behave. -nods sagely-

However... the other day I found my old notebook from last year that I was doing pre-char sheets in. o-o Kyoko's based off a human version of a Psyduck. I have no idea how I came up with that. -is afraid of her own writing- DX



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...why can't I stop thinking about him? Son of a.... god... this is giving me a migraine... Rubbing her forehead, Kyoko managed to run into the blasted automated door twice before finding the stupid open button. Pressing it down, she managed to get in without much more trouble and took the seat in the cornor, one semi close to Valen but at this point, she really didn't care. Her head hurt the point the ridiculous amount of bright lights in the room was like shoving unsanitized knives into her scalp. To get her mind off it, she stared at the room, taking in her surroundings. She noticed those common things, like that elegent carpet on the wretched industrail standard issue grey tile, the pots and that humming sound, but she also noticed something else.

These chairs were the most uncomfortable things she'd ever sat on.

Her iritation level low due to the headache, she stood from her perch and crossed to a wall, leaning agianst it lightly before sliding down it, her butt on the floor, her head leaned back against the wall.

I wish I hadn't run out on Nee-chan... like that... I need to be more serious. I need to get my focus... as giddy as I wish I could be... that's not how I won my fight in that alley, that's not how I got here. Her lids blinking lightly to divert the sweat droplets from hitting her in the eyeball, she let out a soft sigh, drawing one knee to her chest. Turning her head towards Chain, she spoke so softly that one would probably have to make sure who it was coming to know that it was the little girl on the floor, "Chain-sempai...I hate waiting in dreary places like this... It sometimes means something bad is going to happen, doesn't it?"
 
OOC: Nyah, no worries Mika, I've been unfairly busy with KH II lately. Yish, finally got to play it (Nyah-ha, got it right on the Finnish release date, actually.). The console is on loan from one of Shorties' friends, but between us we played for like 2/3 of the game's price, so we've got a say or two in the matter of where the cartridge gets located. xD As for my disobedient computer...well, I usually stick to that policy too, but since all of my files had already been removed once by bloody harddrive damage, I figured that a slightly gentler method was in order, which is why I just went and politely told it what the correct url was. Not quite as satisfying, maybe, but it got me through. ^^

By the by...where's Charon at? I do know she's around since she has the time to update her fanfic (If you haven't read it, go do that now you unsupportive people. <.<) but I havent' seen a post from her in quite a while. Can't do a thing about Showgan without her (What with Yibber and Plushie being shut away from the internet until Christmas and all) and I kind of can't post any IC here until I get something that Valen can actually comment on, so...yeah. IC to come when I have something to say, unlike the lot at Trylog's Victory...that thing is scary, realy scary...it's go sprites and everything. @.@
 
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Alter let's clear this up right now. KH2 playing instead of rp posting is not an excuse. It is a full fledge responsibilty. :3 Poofing because of a KH need is like feeding a starving animal. It's gotta be done. >.> So like. Yeah. Don't feel you need to tear yourself away from the mana of life. Trust me, it's like pulling teeth. XD;

Anywho, Charon should post now that I have, she was waiting around for that. On post boards. I'll drag her back meeself. :3

On a lighter note, I'm starting up my own rp, which you can find here if anyone's interested. :3 If not, at least rate my ideas? I love you guys sooo much. <3 -giggle-

D: hope you don't mind I semi-stole your rule list Alter. I credited you an everything tho... It's... It's... It's just so perfect. o-o -drools on-
 
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Chain's eyes slitted halfway open as his gaze traveled toward Kyoko who was now seated on the floor. Allowing his eyes to fall calmly shut, he replied in a tone louder than Kyoko's only by virtue of its deepness, "Sometimes. Even if that's true, though, there's not much to do about it now."

As he fell silent, the hacker again became distinctly aware of the humming that filled the room. Were normal conversation occuring, the subtle noise would likely have been unnoticeable. But, amidst the prevailing silence, it was the only sound to block out one's own breath and heartbeat. Having nothing to see and only the steady hum to listen to, Chain's thoughts began to project themselves forward. I would wonder how long the wait for the ceremony is, but before that comes the arrival of all the "winners" . . . As of yet, four of us are here. That leaves three to arrive. I wonder if they'll arrive before the ceremony begins.
 
Rosairie stood int he doorway, the hair on the back of her neck on end. The walls were bone white and windowless, and hummed with a bleakness that made her skin crawl. There was nothing to break up this blankness, save a potted plant, and-
"Kyoko," she breathed quietly, without even meaning to speak, "Kyo, I-"
She broke off. The girl was huddled in a corner, her pink hair spilled across her shoulders and veiling her face. For a moment, Rosairie swore Kyoko was... frightened of her...
Rosairie felt a sudden rush of pity, and took a tenative step forward. "Kyo-" she tried again, but no words came.

Rosairie's thoguhts drifted back to Silence, and how she had first found him; so terrified, so frail, so hating. Seeing Kyoko like this, a nervous shell of her former self, was heartbreaking. Kyoko was normally so bright, so bubbly, so sharp. She was only a few steps away, but Rosairie felt the distance was unbreachable. The Kyoko she knew was so far away.

There it was again, that rush of love, and Rosairie started forward, dropping on to her knees a few feet away. She put out a hand, and pulled it back, sensing something from the girl she had never felt before.
"Kyoko, please, answer me~!" she begged, her voice quavering.
 
OOC: Nyah, I just posted in Showgan, so I thought I'd pop by here too since I seem to be in a writing mood. ^^ In irrelevant news, I just went to see the Miyazaki movie "My neighbor Totoro" today (Curse the finnish movie importers for being so slow), although anyone who recognized my new avatar probably realized that already. The way people looked at me, though...some were practically dying to scream "Don't you know that it's a kiddie movie?", priceless. xD Besides, anyone with common sense knows that you're never too old for a Miyazaki movie. These preconceptions can be so amusing, like our culture-enforced way of never saying what we think. Guess I'm lucky not to be a complete purebreed. ^^

Anyways.

IC:

"Oh for crying out loud..." Valen muttered at Rosairie's display of patheticness. Sure, Kyoko seemed a little quiet, but it was hardly a reason to start fretting like the tawny little thing had caught a lethal affliction or something. Girls could be so over-the-top on certain matters, especially when the matter concerned weak, puny little things that barely had the strength to stand up on their own.

"Someone wake me when the drama lesson is over." the boy remarked sarcastically, leaning back in his chair a bit more and folding his arms. It seemed like they had quite a bit of free time on their hands, and he for one was prepared to spend some of it on a good argument. That would certainly give the surveilance people some entertainment too.
 
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I LOVE THAT MOVIE

-watched it in Japanese Class- I HAD the main theme on my mp3 player before it went "BLARGH I HATE YOU -eats souls-" and now I can't do anything but charge it. TT stupid Sony...

totoro totoro~ -hums along and bounces with an umbrella-

This IC post is questionable I know. >>; I didn't know the answer to a question an I've delayed posting so meh. -posts it anyways- Feel free to say no to the part I've put in purple text if you don't like it Alter. It's what I was concerned about.



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She smiled lightly, hugging Rosairie lightly and brushed the hair from her eyes and she stood up, "Nya, Nee-chan it's okie. Really." Turning lightly, she noted something was a-missing from her bag, something that normally hung from the pocket and it made her blood run cold. Her Pokegear... wasn't there. Her little eyes went wide, and she moved to the little door she'd entered through a short time ago. Jiggling the handle... she found it wouldn't open. Shaking somewhat badly, she turned and was halfway into Rosairie's arms when Valen just had to open his mouth.

"Someone wake me when the drama lesson is over."

When an animal is beaten down enough, it learns to fight back. So is the way with humans when they are constantly tormented over and over. Some crack and fall into submission with no added violence, but others take more... convincing. Kyoko was of the later catagory. However, one might have thought she'd taken the moment to strangle Valen's scrawny little neck into orange juice but she'd simply sat down, in Rosairie's lap, and giggled softly, "Valen, we'd have to come to you for drama lessons." Her voice held that innocent sugar aspect as she flashed him a cute little smile, "I mean, when you act as much as you do, you get good at it, wouldn't you say? Hiding your emotions, it's so tragic and..." her tone darkened, "...yet it's so obviously fake."
 
OOC: Nyah, don't fret about the door thing, Mika. Sure, it being locked is kind of odd, but we can just pass it off as the handle not working properly (Ergo, you've got to have the right method of turning it in order to make it open. (We actually had a door like that in my old school and it made me feel stupid many times over. <.<), it serves the same purpose, ne?

IC:

"Fake, you say?" Valen retorted to Kyoko's statement, "Do you mean fake like Rosairie's "I wan't to help people" speeches or fake like that sugary sweet persona of yours?" he turned into upright sitting position at the last statement, "Speaking of which..." he added, looking at the girl's overdone smile in a would-be appraising way, "...you certainly seem to have gone through quite the change for someone who was whimpering on the floor a moment ago. I find it almost funny that you should come accusing me of acting, you who have been faking every little thing from day one, including your name..." he smirked, "What is it with that name bussiness, anyway? Did you do something to put you on the GPs naughty list...or is daddy being oppressive? Well, there's no point asking, I suppose..." he concluded, leaning back again, "After all, I've yet to hear you give a single honest reply to anything and you probably aren't going to start doing that now, either."

'Just like Lori in miniature...' he thought for himself, 'Let's see if we can't get that sweet little facade to crack.'
 
{ooc| Has anyone seen the movie 'One Stormy Night'? Its a japanese animated thing, about a sheep and a wolf, and its looovely. The art is so lush and it's generally just cute. It's on Youtube in 11 parts, but I got the full-length thing on bittorrent. Do so!}

Rosairie stared back furiously, but somehow managed to keep her mouth shut. What he wanted was for her to retaliate, to come back with some sort of retort or self-defence. She wouldn't give him that pleasure! She had no reason to explain herself to him. "I rarely explain myself; my friends shouldn't need it, my enemies won't believe it" - an old trainer friend of hers had once said that. He had been a nice kid - stupidly shy, admittedly, but nice all the same. For soem reason, his words sprang to mind with sudden clarity. It was so true, tough; no matter what reason you gave your enemies for your actions, they'd never believe it was a valid reason.

"Poor, poor Valen," she muttered to herself, just loud enough for Kyoko to hear. "so clever but so...oblivious."
Kyoko's right, I've never seen him do anything but get angry. He's had it tough, I accept that, but we all have... he's the one with the facade; he's got an angry mask over all of his sadness.

At his request, Rosairie gave a sigh, and wrapped her arms around Kyoko, resting her chin on the younger girl's shoulder. Then she said, loud enough for Valen to hear;
"And neither has he. What happened to Silence? He knows - he was there. Why else would my jolteon loose it so badly? He's yet to tell me that, though." All the time she spoke, she refused to meet Valen's gaze. When she had finished she glanced up briefly, but found herself unable to look for long. She felt like a rabbit cornered by a dog, with Valen blocked the only door like he did.
 
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o_o I love that movie Alter. -went and watched it 10 times over the weekend- I have the main theme ya know an now it plays in a clip when my comp starts up... Miyazaki films are the best.... >>

And we have a door like that here. DX In my house. It's sooo mean.



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Breaking from the older girl's grip, she simply brushed her skirt off, wiggled out of her backpack and walked over to Valen, forcefully catching his gaze, still smiling sweetly "...You want me to break my little 'play'? Turn into a crying mess so you can think you're so much more amazing and better than me an Nee-chan? Yeah, I hide my name." she giggled lightly, that sweet innocence turning into almost a sadistic smirk, "So I hide things. Everybody does. You do. It's just a defence mechanism."

She turned to go back to Rosairie, but stopped, planting the ball of her foot and rotated back towards him, "Oh. I almost forgot." Raising her hand, she slapped him once across the face as hard as a child of her size could, "I can change my mood whenever the hell I want. You're nothing but an egotistical jerk and I'm absolutely sick of your holier than thou words. You think you've had it worse than everyone else but to be honest, you're only lying to yourself" Letting out a shrill little laugh, she returned to Rosairie's lap, snuggling into the older girl's embrace.
 
[OOC: One Stormy Night? I am not sure if I have heard of that. I will try to watch it if I have time.

By the way, Mika, I believe I recognize your "Random Quote." Raven from Zoids? ]

Chain remained motionless--neither speaking nor opening his eyes as he listened to the rather hostile conversation that had ensued. After what happened earlier, I was hoping the strife might calm a little. I should have known not to expect so much . . . Though one might see it only by careful observation, the hacker gradually tensed as the dialogue continued, ending with a faint flicker in his expression at the sound of a sharp slap. Despite his calm temperament, Chain began to feel somewhat exasperated. And it seems everyone's just adding fuel to the fire. It makes me wonder if everyone will still be alive by the time the ceremony starts. Still, I would prefer not to get involved if possible. At this point, it might do more harm than good. So unless it's asking too much, someone please try to be mature in this situation.
 
OOC: Nyah, Kogenta, you totally stole my line about 'One Stormy Night'. xD Anyways, yeah, never heard of it. *Is a terribly uncivilized person* By the by, Chain's reaction just provided me with a way to drag Valen out of the fight without having him maul anyone. Yay for Kyoko not ending up back at the hospital. Oh, and Totoro too, because that movie still rules. =3

IC:

The brat's words were nothing, really. Valen was quite used to those by now and they did little to phase him, but what she did afterwards was a completely different matter.

'How dare she?'
Valen pondered furiously, despite the fact that a little girl's slap, no matter how anger-powered, was hardly a lethal assault and had merely caused the spot it struck to redden a little, 'How dare that pathetic, snivelling little charlatan?!' I'll get her for this!

'Maim her!' another thought chimed in.

'Make her suffer!'

'Destroy her!'

Just as Valen was about to give into the ideas, however, something barley noticeable somehow caught his attention, an ever-so-slight shift in Chain's position, and although the hacker neither opened his eyes nor said anything, his message seemed perfectly clear.

'I'm being just as much of a brat as Kyoko is...'
Valen realized, unable to resist glaring a bit in Chain's direction, '...that's what you're getting at, aren't you?'

'Worst thing is...' he concluded, his hands -which had already balled into fists at the moment the attack struck - reluctantly relaxing again, '...he's right.'

The boy cast a sideward glance at Kyoko, having to restrain the urge to fight back. Frustrating though it was, there was no victory to be had. If he made another snide remark, the brat would just reply in the same manner and the argument would go on forever, and if he reacted in a more physical manner...well, it didn't take a genius to figure out who would get the sympathy if a grown boy beat up a little girl. No, it would serve nothing, and he refused to give the disgusting little brat the satisfication of getting him into trouble.

"That was...rather refreshingly honest of you, Kyoko." Valen replied in his usual monotone, apparently adressing the door as he walked towards it, stopping briefly with his hand on the door handle, "And all well recorded, no less." he added in a low whisper, "Now doesn't it feel better to have that off your chest? And in the same spirit of honesty..." he added, casting a very brief glance at Rosairie, "I had nothing to do with what happened to that homicidal mutt of yours, but the way you constantly fuss over him would probably have been enough to drive anyone insane. Now if you'll excuse me, I think I need some fresh air."

Without leaving any time for further retorts, the boy kneed a spot on the door firmly to make the faulty lock mechanism klick into place again and then pressed the handle down and quickly exited, shutting the door behind him.

'Not the most polite of leaves, perhaps...' Valen contemplated, '...but it could have been worse. Still...' he added for himself, frowning slightly, 'How on earth could I tell what Chain was thinking? 'Maybe a drawback from the psychic connection?' he shook his head, 'No, that's nonsense. Of course I didn't know, I just happened to notice it, that's all.'
 
Rosairie looked at Kyoko disapprovingly. "That was awfully rude, Kyo... Then again, the little sod deserved it." she glared daggers in the direction of the door, before turning back to her friend.
"So know what?" she asked, before adding gruffly: "and he still didn't answer my question."

She paused for a second, mulling over Valen's words. What he said about Silence couldn't possibly be true. Could it?
 
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^^;; gomen, I was locked off my computer to study for a Japanese SAT test.





-IC-

Kyoko sighed, "Yeah... that was... immature..." she giggled lightly and brought a hand to her face to muffle it, "...I haven't acted my age in awhile tho... it kinda felt nice." Leaning back lightly, she hugged Rose's arms softly, "We've got time before this meeting thingy and if I stay here, I'll probably get into a fight or something... Valen's just not going to be nice to me... and I think I'll just accept it." Sighing, she stood up and tugged the other girl up by the arm, "Come to think of it, I'm not going to even give you a choice in the matter. Let's go for a walk!"

Turning to Chain, she handed him a number, "That be my PokeGear number. If they start anything call me; I gotta go grab it but that shouldn't take but five minutes. Thankchuu berry much much~" And without waiting for a response of any sort, Rosairie was quite simply dragged out to find her puppy. Outside the room, she completely ignored Valen's existance, "Walking time! Um... where should we go Nee-chan??"
 
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