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Post by Ruko on Nov 30, 2009 21:41:19 GMT -5
(XD Sounds good. Starting on this post, they are close to the harbor. Dunno how close, though. You pick.)
Xelha grinned at Yumio, who was beside her on the rail. "We're almost to Asteria!" She was beginning to get cabin fever, not being used to being cooped up, and SHE could fly. How the others survived, she didn't know. It would be awful, being completely stuck on this God-forsaken ship.
"How much longer?" Xelha asked, figuring he would know. She could practically smell the harbor from here, though she knew she was most likely imagining it.
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Post by Alissa on Nov 30, 2009 23:09:00 GMT -5
"From my last memory of traveling to this harbor, just half a day at the least" Yumio told Xelha, standing beside her at the railing. "But with the wind like this, I'd say one more day. But feel free to fly around for...hm...the next hour or two. More boats will come in site soon, so you might want to get in your flying if you want to now." Then, he remembered something and laughed.
"I know more about you than you know about me, but since I can't really give you that much information" he said. Black market was such a secercy, you couldn't tell most people any information at all. "but I'll tell you my +anima. I told you I was a fish, right?" he asked, not quiet sure what he had said a week ago.
"Which is partly true. I'm a crab. It's quiet usefuly, anyways" he said, looking down at the water. "Asteria waters always seem to look clear-er than Sailand waters" he mused softly.
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Post by Ruko on Dec 1, 2009 22:09:20 GMT -5
At Yumio's words of a day, Xelha groaned, exhasperated. Oh, she wanted to be there already! To get off this ship and start looking for her brother! Honest-to-goodness, it probably wouldn't be that hard. How many white-haired, twelve-year-old boys were there with asthma? Honestly? Like, two. Tops. She almost zoned out what Yumio said, but caught the flying thing, and the crab part.
"Woah!' Xelha exclaimed, excited. "A crab!" That was WAY cooler than a fish. Although, if you got fish you would look like a mermaid, so that'd be pretty sweet. But what would a crab do? She tilted her head to the side, curious. "What kind of +Anima powers do you get as a crab?" An idea came to her. "Do you get massive pincers or something like that?"
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Post by Alissa on Dec 1, 2009 22:23:25 GMT -5
Yumio laughed. "No, nothing like that" he said. "No, I get a hard shell" he patted his chest. "And I can breath underwater. Best thing, I don't have anything that identifys me as a +anima, besides the mark" he said.
"But flying sounds good too" he said trying to change the subject from him to her. He didn't need her asking any questions about him and telling her he couldn't explain the rest.
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Post by Ruko on Dec 5, 2009 13:33:49 GMT -5
Breathing underwater and a hard shell... Very useful. Especially things that wouldn't mark him as a +Anima. Double good. "But flying sounds good, too." Xelha grinned at Yumio, pleased at that statement.
"Flying's awesome!" she announced, delighted. "I'd never been a big fan of heights before I became a +anima, but now..." Xelha was clearly enraptured with flight. "It's so nice to be up, high in the sky, with the feeling of the wind underneath your wings. It's amazing." She smiled at her fellow +anima. "Are you sure you don't want to go up there, Yumio? I'd take you."
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Post by Alissa on Dec 5, 2009 13:53:42 GMT -5
"No, no" Yumio said. "I'm quiet sure." He had never enjoyed the idea of, well, being at someone else's control. Even if it was just something like Xelha picking him up and having her fly for him. Plus, he just liked the idea of going below. Underground caverns, the sea and so on seemed much more fun than flying, which only took you up and up and gave you only moments joy.
"So, how do you plan to find your brother?" he asked her.
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Post by Ruko on Dec 6, 2009 13:48:21 GMT -5
At Yumio's denial of her offer once more, Xelha crossed her arms, grinning. She had so called that. He wasn't planning on saying yes anytime soon. At his question, her face fell slightly, and she leaned forward on the railing. "I-I'm not sure. I'm probably just going to head South, looking for him and asking if anyone's seen him."
She smiled. "After all, weird hair runs in the family. You don't see many twelve-year-old girly-boys with white hair and the worst asthma ever. It shouldn't be TOO hard."
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Post by Alissa on Dec 6, 2009 14:02:53 GMT -5
Yumio smiled. "That does seem pretty easy. I hope you find him soon." He poundered on his thoughts for a bit before continueing. "Before he needs his medicine, at least" he added. With a small yawn, he turned on his feet, heading towards the front of the boat and leaned on the rail there, looking out. Squinting, he still couldn't see the port, but he knew it was there.
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Post by Ruko on Dec 6, 2009 14:12:54 GMT -5
His medicine... Xelha's hands found her way to her right pocket of her skirt, where Kalas's medicine was found. He probably would've needed it already, but still... At least now she could give it to him, even if he already needed it.
As Yumio moved to a different part of the boat, Xelha spread her wings, flying up and landing gently on the top mast, though her wings still flapped slowly to keep her balance. Even from up here, the port wasn't visible. She sighed.
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