Differ
Soilder
The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
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Post by Differ on Oct 9, 2009 10:53:24 GMT -5
"Okay. You're a very good dodger? Happy now?" Reina sneered. "Call me Mono then, you strange thing."
Tiger walked between the two people and rolled over, hoping to get a scratch on his belly. Reina ignored this. "Pretend to be dead while I'm still in town. I'll get the money and spilt part of it with you. When I leave you can continue stealing." It was a simple enough plan, though Reina found this child unpredictable. The next thing she wanted was Sin to say 'Trust trust trust trust.' again.
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Post by Alissa on Oct 11, 2009 14:04:33 GMT -5
"Oh...but that's boring!" Cin wined. She didn't like staying put. "I don't care if I get money from it, I don't wanna!" she decided, folding her arms. Then an idea came to mind. She could pretend to be dead if she just wasn't herself, right?
"Never mind" Cin said. "I'll do it" she said as she ran off. Once out of sight from Mono, not caring if anyone else saw her since most where gone, Cin stepped into an alley. She took off her hat, untied her braids and slipped out of her street clothes. Stuffing her clothes and hat, and hair ties, into her pack and pulled out a kneelength white dress. Slipping the dress on, she walked out of the alley looking totally changed. With a kind smile- not her usual devious smile that defines her as Sin- she walked around until she came across a hotel. She even managed to rent a room for the night in a busy lobby without anyone spotting her. Oh yeah, she thought to herself, I rock!
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Differ
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The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
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Post by Differ on Oct 13, 2009 11:45:17 GMT -5
((What a coincidence, Reina seems to be staying at that hotel *bangs head on desk*))
Reina made her way to the hotel. 'The King's Crown' it was called, for some odd reason. It was obvious the King had never stayed here, and the place wasn't royality standard. It was one of the cheapest hotel's in the town. Reina grumbled when she walked it, she didn't like crowds.
"Miss Suyakari!" said the Hotel-Manager, battling his way through the crowds of the hotel lobby, "I have a message for you, someone gave it me while you were out!"
Reina took the letter from the Manager and nodded slowly, reading it through. She looked up at him. "What do you want?" The Manager backed off to the desk again. A thank you? he thought to himself angrily. Reina tucked the letter in the sleeve of her kimono and flapped her fan delicately. It was another job, and much easier than little Sin, it was the town's blacksmith. Reina smirked slightly. It was stupid how people hired other people to kill people who are nothing anyway. Oh well, she got a decent living out of it, killing people who mean nothing and people who are ,apparently, worth something.
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Post by Alissa on Oct 16, 2009 9:42:53 GMT -5
When Cin entered her room, the first thing she did was look at herself in the mirror. Looking into a mirror was so different from looking at yourself in the water or a pot. She ran her fingers through her hair. She looked so different; almost like the daughter of a lord or lady, not some low class child from a cook and castle gaurd gone wrong. It made sense though; the dress was stolen from the daughter of a powerful lord. Maybe her next big thing would be sneaking into the ball of a bunch of lords and ladys and steal whatever she could get her hands on. Cin smiled. That would be fun.
She walked over to her bed and ploped down on it, taking in the fluffyness of the blankets and feather pillow.
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Differ
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The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
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Post by Differ on Oct 16, 2009 11:09:40 GMT -5
Reina waited in the lobby. The crowd was easily dealt with, just a few keys here and a few signatures there. It was shocking how quiet the room had gotten, just because of around ten people leaving. They must of been the noisiest. Now there was just a gentle murmur and the occasional loud-mouth talking to the poor person next to them.
Fan still fluttering, Reina waited patiently. Infact, she liked the waiting. It gave her time to think about things like, for example, how much longer will she have to wait for the stupid man (or woman) who set her up to kill Sin? She couldn't think why someone would want a little thief to be assassinated anyway, so little Sin stole loaves of bread? Maybe it was the person who ran the bread stall who slipped her the note. Oh well, the person didn't but on the note where to meet after, so there would be no point killing Sin anyway. It would be impossible to get paid. That just leaded to a problem. Reina would have to find and tell Sin about the 'money misfortune' and leave and soon as she can. She could always just split the money from the new blacksmith job with her. At least that person put a destination on it. They signed it is well. How lovely.
After goodness knows how long of waiting, Reina gave up and decided to take a walk around the town. She could get to know the blacksmith a little better. Tiger looked at Mono anxiously and trotted after her, not wanting to get left behind. Reina knew better than to expect this blacksmith to be a sterotypical blacksmith; strong arms, old, bearded, grumpy. He might as well be a scrawny little man who calls everyone 'sweet 'eart'. Tiger wanted to come anyway. Through the eyes of a tiger, he liked the thrill of the fight.
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Post by Alissa on Oct 20, 2009 7:43:05 GMT -5
Cin sat on her bed. Now, she was bored again. She sighed and got up. She absoulutly hated being bored. Maybe she could go into the lobby and steal just one thing. No. Mono told her to pretend she was dead, and crap like that. She walked over to the door and picked up a peice of paper with the list of possible food choices. Then, she pulled on a lever next to the door, guessing it rung some sort of bell downstairs.
As expected, a man came upstairs and asked her for her order. Food!
"I'll take two ham sandwiches, a bowl of vanilla yogurt, some cooked vegitables and some...pudding" she said happily. The boy left and about twenty minutes later came a knock to her door. Giddily, she skipped over to the door, singing the word food in her head over and over.
Unfortunatly, when she opened the door, he didn't have food. No, wait, the guy wasn't even the same from before. He wore overalls and was very lean but had a crazed look which scared her. He swung a punch at her, but missed. d**n, Cin thought to herself as she dodged the attack. Who is this guy?
[[Just 'ta let you know it's the blacksmith. He's a crazed cereal killer!!!! XD I think I used the wrong cereal]]
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Differ
Soilder
The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
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Post by Differ on Oct 25, 2009 5:49:21 GMT -5
((ROFL! Crazy blacksmith!! I think you used the right cereal, unless it's cerial? *confused*))
"The walk was pointless. Pointless," Reina growled aloud. "What was the point? It's late at night, did I expect a blacksmith to be there?!"
Tiger moaned in a tigery way. Reina tutted. The hotel's lights were still on so the late-night party or alcoholic people could see their way around. Reina dodged around the drunks and crazys, and found her way up the stairs. Maybe she could see the blacksmith tomorrow.
She turned a corner on the stairs and peered down the hall. A man was standing there, but he walked into a room, slamming the door behind him. "Pervs," Reina grumbled to herself. There was no tigery moan to reply. Tiger had to sleep outside. "Hmpfh. Angry Perv." she muttered as she walked past that door. Punches and grunts and snaps and crashes could be heard from miles away. Reina was only two feet away. She smirked and waited outside. Curiousity killed the cat, only because the cat had to wait for the man to come out. Even if it took all night.
Reina leaned against the wall and fluttered her fan. This could be a fun night...
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Post by Alissa on Oct 27, 2009 19:25:58 GMT -5
"Dammit you!" Cin hissed as the man just barely missed kicking her. Still, she didn't know if she wanted to say 'dead' even if it ment money. She just wanted this guy out of here. Too bad she was weak. Heck, she was weaker than a new born child!
The man took a chair and threw it at her. It hit the wall and broke in half. Cin took a leg and threw it at the man. While he tried to block the chair leg, Cin took the chance and ran right between his legs, opened the door and ran out, closing it.
She was about to run out when she saw Mono. "MONO!" she said with a smile and hugged her around the waist.
"Can you kill him for me?" she asked with puppy dog eyes, like asking to kill someone was normal.
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Differ
Soilder
The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
Posts: 215
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Post by Differ on Oct 28, 2009 12:44:43 GMT -5
Reina sighed, trying to use her fan to avoid the puppy-dog eyes. The result was unsuccessful. "Maybe... Maybe not. He does seem like a freak. Time to put the dog out of it's misery." She shook Sin off her waist, but Reina frowned at herself. She was small, and if Sin had a magical growth spurt she'd be taller than her. Great, more kiddies who are taller than the assassin.
Reina slapped on the bandana with ease, not bothering about the kimono, unless the fight with the man was going to get serious and she needed to be sleek and supple. "First of all, do you have any idea who he is? I don't want to kill someone I know absolutely nothing about. And this isn't a murder... You told me to do it." she glanced back at the man. He was distracted with smashing furniture for now.
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Post by Alissa on Oct 30, 2009 7:17:22 GMT -5
"Nope! Not a thing. I don't even think I stole from him. He just came by my door when I was 'pretending' to be 'dead'" Cin said air-quoteing the two words. "Freak" she muttered, eyeing her room, now being torn apart by the crazy-man.
Cin folded her arms, scowling, and waiting for Mono to kill the crazy man. The world could go without a freak like him.
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