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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 11, 2004 3:33:26 GMT -5
I undress and curl up beside him. I set my alarm and kiss him good night. "Thank you for always being there for me. It makes things easier." I turn out the light and lay my head down to rest.
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Post by Tensuo on Nov 11, 2004 3:36:35 GMT -5
Tensuo held his hand to his forehead as he spoke with his eyes closed.
"I was a white mage, and Grand Tijah on my planet. Such as position was one of great importance, and I was charged with the protection of the planets people. Then a god arrived..."
He paused for a moment, trying to gather his thoughts.
"I fought him with my allies, for he wished to take over the planet and bring it into never ending darkness. He killed my allies, my friends... Then he killed me..."
Tensuo looked at the girl, letting her see the black pools that were his eyes.
"He reincarnated me in darkness, a mere shell of what I once was, and bound me to his will. For 5,000 years I ruled over my own planet performing this evil god's deeds in his place. Finally I was able to break free..."
Tensuo held up one of his arms to look at it as the cloak slid away to reveal black armor not of this world. On the wrists were glowing black chains, the ends of which were broken.
"But, I felt my planet dying as soon as I did. I tried to warn them of the fate of the planet, but they would not listen. No, the fled in fear of me! I could do nothing... So I left, and watched as my planet was taken into the void itself. Now I hunt that god. No one or thing can keep me from him. I will put an end to this god... I swear it..."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 11, 2004 3:37:39 GMT -5
"Well faithfulness is a good quality. I should have mentioned this before but I do have a boyfriend. His name is Lysander Bassarov. But I do enjoy spending time with you."
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 11, 2004 3:40:37 GMT -5
"It is unimportant, madmoiselle, a woman of your beauty would most certainly 'ave a boyfriend," I say, though there is a slight, barely perceptible twinge of sadness on my otherwise smiling face.
"But ze son of Bassarov, zat is a most interesting young man. I 'ave 'eard of 'is exploits, young Lysander seems to be quite ready to follow in 'is father's footsteps."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 11, 2004 3:44:08 GMT -5
"He is not much like his father. He is not as serious about things. But he is fun loving and charasmatic at times. I think someday he will be a great revolutionary. He just acts very young right now." I feel bad saying this. I really do like Phillipe, but we can be friends. "I love spending time with you, and Lysander is busy doing his own political things, so I would love for us to be friends. You really make me feel wonderful."
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 11, 2004 3:47:05 GMT -5
"Your friendship is more zen a poor soul such as me could ask for," I say cheerfully.
"But come, you sound rather fond of young Lysander, tell me of him. I have yet to meet ze young man, though I must say I 'ave been rather looking forward to it. You must introduce me."
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Post by Winter on Nov 11, 2004 3:48:53 GMT -5
(Sorry for not being on.)
Winter is a little confused and startled by the question. -Well, I.. um..- She rubs the back of her head, looking at Samuel with a questioning look on her face. -I'm not sure.. sweety.. why did you ask me that anyways?-
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 11, 2004 3:50:36 GMT -5
"Yes, you should meet him. He is, well, he is young. He likes loud music and playing guitar. He is a socialist. Sometimes he is air headed and forgets things. Hmm, we met, we met when I went to the rebel base to talk to Bassarov. I saw Lysander and right away was interested." I say as cheerfully as I can, but somehow telling Phillipe this has cast a dark shadow on my day. "You know Phillipe, if I wasn't attached to someone I would be very intrested in you. You are so pleasant, charming, attractive, fun, full of...full of zest. I love spending time with you and I want you to know that."
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 11, 2004 3:53:52 GMT -5
"Ah, madmoiselle is too kind," I say, kissing her hand. "Remember, zer is much more left to see. We 'ave yet to visit ze Winged Victory and ze Venus di Milo."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 11, 2004 3:55:57 GMT -5
"Of course, on with the tour then, my darling Phillipe!"
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Post by Koto on Nov 11, 2004 3:57:24 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm so sorry.." She says. That must've been much worse then what she went through, not only losing your friends but also then being forced to rule your own planet into darkness.
"That must've been very hard.." Koto tries to think of something to say to look on the bright side of it all, but she'll probably just end up saying something stupid so she doesn't say anything at all.
"My parents were killed by Red Infinity.. I barely escaped, but what you went through I'm sure was worse then that.." Koto's eyes gleam sadly, for herself and also for Tensuo.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 11, 2004 3:59:36 GMT -5
I lead Anna through the Louvre, showing her two of the other more famous pieces of artwork, as well as the wonderful artwork in between.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Nov 11, 2004 4:02:28 GMT -5
"It is great to see such famous art, when you visit me I will be sure to take you to the Hermitage, though it is nothing like this." I say as I gaze at the Winged Victory and the Venus di Milo.
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Post by Shard on Nov 11, 2004 7:46:19 GMT -5
Yano.. it's really amazing... what people have gone through.. because of Red Infinity.. Shard's voice echoed. He appeared above Koto and Tensuo. "Kinda weird... how they weren't always like this.."
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Nov 11, 2004 11:31:25 GMT -5
((Sorry I haven't really been on at all. The preformance for the play I am in draws nearer. I probably won't be on very much or at all for the next two weeks. I have rehearsals every days, for at least three hours a day. Could someone get me up to speed?))
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