shadowswolf
Soilder
I'm not evil, just up to no good.
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Post by shadowswolf on Nov 28, 2009 0:10:43 GMT -5
Skyler, sleepy, was curled up in an abandoned barrel that was tipped on its side. Being nocturnal had its downsides. For instance, sleeping during the day. She was curled in a tight ball, her notebook by her side. As always, she was oblivious to all that was around her.
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Post by jiamia on Nov 28, 2009 0:23:30 GMT -5
Like a girl walking. The girl had silver flowing hair and violet eyes, that seemed to change color. She was snapping her fingers, and her fists were clenched. she kept mumbling something. Over and over again she snapped those thin fingers and grumbled, glaring at whoever stared at her. She seemed to be very defensive of herself.
The girl needed a place to sit, and what better a place then a barrel that was rolled over?
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shadowswolf
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Post by shadowswolf on Nov 28, 2009 11:56:51 GMT -5
Skyler, tired yet hungry, crawled out from the barrel on her hands and knees. She stretched as she listened to everything around her. Then, diving back into the barrel, she grabbed her notebook and jumped back out. Then, she heard something coming her from her left. A girl, silvery hair and violet eyes, coming towards her. Sklyer tensed, readying herself to bolt at any moment.
The girl looked defensive and dangerous. Yet, there was a sad forlonging look to her too. Skyler gave a small smile. Usually her shy nature meant she would flee in such a case as this. But perphaps this girl felt like she did...alone and different.
Maybe she was a plus anima!
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Post by jiamia on Nov 28, 2009 20:00:47 GMT -5
The girl sat down on the barrel and snapped her fingers continuously, why did her father not understand that what he did to her was wrong. She madly hit the barrel and did not hear a hallowness inside. So she jumped off and looked to see what had taken cover in this abandoned barrel. To her surprise she saw a human animal. A PLUS ANIMA. She was overjoyed jumping up and down with glee. Her eyes turned the color of the sky and she held out her hand to the plus anima.
"Hello, My name is Runyon." the girl said. She waited for a reply and finally one came.
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shadowswolf
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Post by shadowswolf on Nov 28, 2009 21:17:41 GMT -5
"Hey," the small girl said, taking a step back. Her fear of strangers was not yet overcome. Why did this girl tell her what her name was? She thingyed her head, wondering if she wanted to be a friend. "I am...Skyler."
She glanced away, still scared of the girl.
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Post by jiamia on Nov 29, 2009 0:35:55 GMT -5
Ronyun sensed the fear of the girl, and backed off. Why was everyone so afraid of her? Her eyes turned the red of blood and she started to walk away. Fear was her only enemy the only thing that she could not have or talk to.
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shadowswolf
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I'm not evil, just up to no good.
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Post by shadowswolf on Nov 29, 2009 17:32:52 GMT -5
Skler, confused at what the girl wanted, approached the girl from behind.
"Excuse me," squeked Skyler. "You must be new here. I'm Skyler."
She extended her hand, obvserving the girl carefully. Maybe she was a plus anima. After all, she seemed lost and all alone.
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Post by jiamia on Nov 30, 2009 19:20:13 GMT -5
Runyon shook the girls hand, and then whispered the question that she had been wanting to ask
"Are you a plus anima?" she questioned timidly.
She waited for the long wanted response to come out of this strange girls mouth..
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shadowswolf
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Post by shadowswolf on Nov 30, 2009 19:24:11 GMT -5
Sklyer bounded back a step. How had the girl known she was a plus anima? She tried to hide her mark so carefully....
"What?" the girl asked. It was a strange question to ask, and suspicions that Ruyun was a slave trader arose in her young mind. After all, Skyler was only six.
She studied the girl for a moment, not sure if she could trust this person or not. "Maybe."
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Post by jiamia on Nov 30, 2009 20:39:15 GMT -5
Runyon looked at the girl step back, and then said
" I saw your mark, you need to hide it better." then she waited for the girls reaction.
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shadowswolf
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Post by shadowswolf on Nov 30, 2009 22:28:25 GMT -5
Skyler growled. Her mark was on her ankle, which was always hidden. This girl must have been spying on her!
She tightened her grip on her notebook. What should she do? Swallowing ehr fear, she said, "What do you want?" She reached for her hidden three knives. "Who are you? Traveler, soldier, slave hunter, merchent?"
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Post by jiamia on Dec 1, 2009 10:05:07 GMT -5
Runyon replied,
"My father sold me to Sir. Tinlkehoff, so I am a slave trying to escape. Yes y so called master is somewhat kind to me, better then my father, but I still don't like being a slave. You know what I mean right?"
Runyon sensed the girls fear again, but this time did not back off she was just waiting for a reply. She thought that te girl needed some sign that she was to be trusted, so she lifted up her bangs, and the sign was there hardly noticeable, but there
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shadowswolf
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I'm not evil, just up to no good.
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Post by shadowswolf on Dec 1, 2009 17:31:48 GMT -5
The girl frowned. "You're a slave? Where is your master?" She looked around nervously. "Not anywhere here...right?" Her pressed her notebook against her.
After a moment, she sighed. "I'm a plus anima too. I'm not a slave but...." she flipped through her notebook. "I can't remember anything about my past."
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Post by jiamia on Dec 1, 2009 23:02:08 GMT -5
Runyon looked at the girl and then told her that her master had left her behind a long time ago. so right now she was basically free.
"What do you mean you don't know anything about your past?" She inquired this girl was strange and she wanted to know more about her.
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shadowswolf
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Post by shadowswolf on Dec 2, 2009 13:25:35 GMT -5
The girl shrugged, uncomfortable by the girl's many questions. Plus the fact that she never liked talking about herr past-especially in front of strangers.
"I don't remember....that's all," she said.. "Sometimes I have glimpes, and I draw the image in this notebook." She held it up, smiling. "I like to draw."
She blinked, thingying her head to one side. "If your an anima, what kind are you?"
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