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 Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 10:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 10:25 pm
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Does fortune really favor the bold?...
 Humans were such curious creatures. They thought ten was a sufficient number to count to or from when trying to rein themselves back into their own thoughts. In her opinion, that didn't even flick the surface of her feelings. No hurricanes, no tornadoes, no disasters... Rolling her eyes at Rule's back she met Alonna's eyes now, her chin equally raised and her back straight. The little witch didn't scare her. They were at least even in power. But, she would not risk having to fight her friend just to appease herself. Luckily for her, her mouth did a decent enough job, Kaira still managing to keep calm as she addressed Alonna in return. "It takes a liar to spot a liar, little witchling. Tell me, just what other sins are you hiding beneath that pale bosom aside from your unnatural love?" What secrets did those blonde curls hide? It should have worried her about what would happen to Rule. However, while he was still at the forefront of her mind, her emotions were- for the time being- running the show. So long as her own Djinn powers didn't take hold, they were all ok."Although, if you are indeed another falsifier, you must not be very good. It's not a lie for him to point out the truth, seeing as you answered me." God knew why, but Kaira found herself missing Rule's aunt. At least that woman was ignorant in her hopes, not completely in her actions. Who would have ever thought I would actually miss home? She wasn't sure if Rule was starting to feel the same, but she was definitely ready for some self medicating of her own kind after that realization. "You're only wasting your time..."
Care to find out?...
((Exactly what page is Alonna's profile on Dear?)) |
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 11:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 6:45 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 8:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 11:24 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 3:31 pm
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 Alonna RidelaTheme song
How far do I have to go...
"First off, I want you to stop this charade you're pulling with me. I'm not stupid, I'm aware you don't like me. Stop pretending otherwise. I don't need affection," she said, struggling with his embrace a bit. "Second, if you happen to meet my father, you are a slave that I bought at the market, nothing more, nothing less. Got it?"
...To get your approval?
{{Ah yes, but does she have the same influence over the captain of this fine, fine guild?"}}
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 8:24 pm
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Does fortune really favor the bold?...
There's that smile I know... Childish as it was she wanted to stick her tongue at Alonna, gloat, something in response to what they already knew: She may have Rule's obedience, but aside from his father, only she had his true loyalty. And she was incredibly grateful for the honor.
Although, when she caught the last bitof Alonna's statement, two thoughts went through her head:
Meet her father...
Slave, nothing more....
Kaira's shock ran so deep she swore she felt her heart stop before jumpstarting again, double time now. Many Djinn- particularly the ones she had ever encountered- hated the word, some of them spewing nothing but nonsense and memories going all the way back to the days of King Solomon. At least, the ones that had survived long enough for her to hear them bicker. Looking to Rule, and hoping Alonna didn't notice, she felt her gaze harden and her fingers flex before wrapping them around the material of her skirt. Whether he felt insulted or not, she did. But, still looking at him, she crossed her heart with the nail of her index finger. She wouldn't act... unless he wanted her to... unless he said to because he needed her... I promise.
Care to find out?... |
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 10:28 pm
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Tell me, what is your wish..
It was a verbal slap.. Rule dropping his head forward, the fall of black hair hiding the expression of pure hatred in his red gaze. Slave.. Heh, if she only knew just how deeply the wounds of that word ran for his race. Then again, perhaps she did. Of its own accord his hand slipped from her shoulder, the ring glinting brightly as he circled her throat with his cold fingers.. But he just could not close his hand, no matter how potent the wish to kill was inside him. One little twitch and this creatures bones would snap like twigs.. So damn close. And yet.. " .. To think I felt the need to help such a spoiled child. When the curse ends and I am free of your petty wish, girl, invest in Djinn wards for you and your beloved." Because for that little snip.. he would enjoy nothing more than tormenting them both into a early grave.
His hand fell away and he stepped away from the brat, avoiding looking at her entirely as he flexed his fingers.. chasing away the warmth of her skin. " I understand. You are nothing but a repressor to me, I will avoid your kin's presence entirely." He did see Kaira's gesture.. And his expression gentled only a fraction. " Kaira, I will find you later." He could not keep her here with this slander.
.. And how far will you go to get it?
(( Trust me the Hobbit does not need it lol )) |
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 10:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 10:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 11:09 pm
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Tell me, what is your wish..
A quiet sigh escaped him when Kaira left, relief and ire filling him. Without his friend he had no real need to act as a buffer.This witch was really.. going to irritate him. " As you wish, girl." Deftly the Djinn caught his braid, weaving it around his shoulders as though the gesture helped to calm him.. His eyes closing for a brief moment before looking back at the female. Now he remembered why he hated these creatures.. arrogant, spoiled.. and unfortunately well versed in magic.
The answer, as his father often taught him, was indifference to such beings.. Allowing his ire to rule his actions towards her would solve nothing. Draining the emotion from his tone, expression, and gaze he simple watched her.. waiting as she muttered something about time. " Orders, or dismiss me."
.. And how far will you go to get it?
(( Later Witch, and rest well Mayah. )) |
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 3:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 1:25 am
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