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Post by Roland the Black Hearted on Mar 10, 2004 11:39:09 GMT -5
"Kuin, we have work to do. Something serious is going down to the north. You and I are going to check it out."
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Post by Callithin on Mar 10, 2004 11:51:34 GMT -5
* I land before Hope and Nihato, I bow slightly.*
" Hope, I've decided to take you up on your offer, that is if it's still good."
* I turn to Nihato.*
" Hello, it's nice to see you again. It's been much to long."
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Post by St Celeste on Mar 10, 2004 12:28:41 GMT -5
Saint Celeste has recovered much. She could've stood long ago but instead she listened to the people talk she wanted to hear what was going on. It seemed the rebels were being split up, she saw packing and people talking with new friends they would soon be leaving. She thought back to her son and his father. Why are things always so difficult. Celeste stood and decided to clear her head. Letting emotions like this cloud her judgement and mind was not good. She wondered if she would stay and help at the cabin, there seemed to be an abundance of angels of all kinds gathered here. She walked and ended right back where she started without her knowing. It is decided then i will stay and talk with the other angels and see what will be done.
Saint Celeste sat on the steps of the cabin. the walk had worn her out a bit she must still need some healing so she on she sat.
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Post by Kaieka on Mar 10, 2004 12:33:19 GMT -5
How could I want to lose my memories? How could life have been that bad? Now I have no idea of where I have come from or where I should go.
"Well, if either of you have any ideas as to where we should go... I would be open to suggestions. I don't even know where "home" is for me, so I can't even go there. I know not of a job or anything else that I am supposed to be doing.
Although it is frightening, I suppose that I start from scratch now and try to eek out a new life."
A chill goes down my spine. What could make me make such a rash decision? Well, there is no going back on it now. I have these two... and they are enough.
I am glad that I actually have friends here, if I were alone, this might have been unbearable.
Kaieka... my name is Kaieka... and my life has just begun.
((I am most probably going to be away from a computer for the next four or five days, though I am not sure exactly if I will have access where I am going or not. Please excuse my absense, Darith and Zephyr, I am sorry for holding up the show. You may post while I am gone. I could just be nontalkative, absorbed in my own thought. Feel free to include me in the plot if you do decide to post... just don't have me do anything weird like have a sex change.
Bass, I will miss you too... think of me fondly in my short absence.
Kisses to all... I can't wait to return and join in all of the festivities again.)) #nosmileys
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Post by Ookami on Mar 10, 2004 12:50:58 GMT -5
I hear Chihiras voice and i feel her lips i decided to leave her be for a few minutes more then i will follow. but then i see Zeek take off in a hurry. She is still upset. i knew that caine had died and i knew she would be upset but i had to go fight. I never got to talk to her.
I send Zeek a msg~Zeek if you need me you know where i am~
I then get up and gather what little i still had and the list. There was so much to be done now but most of it would be after the others left. Assigned rooms, chores to help out Tovio. Security and weapons. So much to do. When Mark returned i would ask him about weapons he was smart about that.
Ookami goes outside and sees an angel sitting on the steps he greets he and walks on by, sneaking up on Chihira by her scent (blueberries). He was going to scare her but she seemed to need to be alone. He comes close and leans on a tree watching her. He does not wish to disturb her only to see her. She is so beautiful. He had missed her so much while he was gone. What would he do if he ever lost her? he shook it out of his head. He would not bother her.
~Chihira i am going hunting now. I will be back soon when you get done perhaps you could come find me at the cabin?~
He turned and went a bit aways from her and changed into a wolf it had been ages since he ate. He ran on his four legs feeling so stiff from just the two. He comes back to the cabin and curls up at the angels feet telling her who he was so she did not try to attack him. She reaches out and scratches his ear then returns to her vigil. He falls asleep for the first time in a long time.
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Post by Chastity on Mar 10, 2004 13:02:48 GMT -5
I walk out into the thin cool sunlight of the early morning and head to the stores, bags in hand. My uneasiness has not yet subsided as I stand in line at a shop a few blocks down. My morning had a later start than usual, so there are already people there waiting for the doors to open when I arrive.
The morning goes slowly, crawling by as I go from place to place to gather food.
The other people waiting in line look sad and ragged. Some parents stand with their children, having roused them from their sleep at this early hour to try to get the food that they would need that day.
I turn around and look at the faces behind me. They too look sad and worn. Their hungry eyes stare ahead or at the ground, no one meeting my gaze.
I think of how my buying food here will cause those at the end of the line to go without. By trying to feed the poor... I am stealing the food from their mouths. I suddenly do not feel like shopping anymore. I leave the line, faces now turning toward me.
I walk home with half full bags, which I drop to the floor as I enter the kitchen.
Is there no winning in this world? Must I steal to the poor to give to the poor?
I wearilly climb the stares to my little cubicle and collapse on the bare cot in a flood of tears.
So many have so much... and this is how it ends? Trying to redistribute what little there is? It is not how it should be. I am cut deep as I think of how I would go to the stores early every morning and gather all that I could. I think of those poor mothers and fathers standing behind me. I think of their children, who went hungry because of me.
I sob into the mattress, flooding it with my tears and cares.
Finally, weariness overtakes me, and I unwillingly fall asleep, my hair a mess and my soul even worse.
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Post by Fascia on Mar 10, 2004 13:29:49 GMT -5
I order as well. When the food comes, it is messy indeed. I eat it with my fingers and end up getting red sauce all over my face and hands.
I laugh, I feel like a little elf, just learning how to eat. The food is pretty spicy. I have to drink a lot of liquid to tame the burning in my throat... but I like it.
"This is fun. I have never eaten Mongolian food before, it is very good."
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Post by Roland the Black Hearted on Mar 10, 2004 15:19:41 GMT -5
"Come on Kuin, we're going to Syberia." The color fades from Rien's form, fading to black. He drops into the shadows, vanishing into a pool of darkness.
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Post by Lady Violet on Mar 10, 2004 16:33:21 GMT -5
I look at Lin-Sat and consider what he has said. Indeed we should not be seen out together too often, but we could be out for anuy reason really. It could be work related.
"I doubt that it will matter. We hardly ever go out together. It should be fine...."
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Post by Misery on Mar 10, 2004 16:51:16 GMT -5
Officials come to my apartment and collect Fate. He is stored in a sub basement at the Ministry of
Terror. As they seal him away, I feel guilt and regret. But it had to be done. He was obsessive, stange, evil. But he was also my only friend. Now I am alone again. That's okay. I can get used to it. I have a new mission anyway. My mission is the investigate the flourishing anarchist movement...emmerging in America...
I head to Capital City to check it out.
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Post by Genovia on Mar 10, 2004 17:02:55 GMT -5
My mind is warped with strange thoughts. Vaguely I can recall Fate, and drifting in and out of sleep with him near. I am glad I do not remember that clearly. In a fog of memories, I also remember hearing Calithin. He was here, though that is no longer important. My only important thought it the one the never left me, all through that ordeal. Hope my die. I must kill Hope. I get up and take some of the medicine given to me by Kaschei. I head down stairs to my training room where I resume the psychological training that wil prepare me for my most important mission: killing Hope.
I feel nothing else now. Just that obsession with her death. Fate, Kith, Calithin....they are nothing. She must die. Those who aid her must suffer. That is why I am here. That is my raison d'etre now. To kill her.
I don the helmet and sit in that strange contraption invented by Dr. Witmer. The images flood into my head, amd my mind is eased by soothing hatred for that pink haired demon.
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Post by Hope98 on Mar 10, 2004 17:29:18 GMT -5
"Excelent to see you again, Calithin. Yes, you may join me. I am looking for my friends at the moment."
It is good to have more help.
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Post by NiHato/Red Dove on Mar 10, 2004 17:44:18 GMT -5
"Hello Calithin.Its nice to see you again."NiHato says.
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Post by Moira on Mar 10, 2004 18:06:03 GMT -5
Fascia hasn't come back yet, and she is not at work, according to Kith. Wonder where she went to.
I start supper for Akira, Kakashi, and Fascia if she comes home. I am not a good cook so I just make some tacos, since that is pretty easy.
The meat is simmering on the stove. I hope that Fascia likes it. I hope that they notice my efforts. I work hard to take care of everyone. I like doing it.
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Post by Keitoleinen on Mar 10, 2004 18:18:44 GMT -5
"I am glad that you are enjoying yourself, but look at you, you are a mess. Sauce on your face and clothes. You will have to come back to my place and wash up. I can not send you home soiled as you are..."
Keitoleinen finishes his meal, which he was able to eat in a much neater fashion than his elven counterpart.
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