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1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | He nods, and asks, "Mind if I watch, or do you have anything you might want any advice or help on?" |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel said to Lance,"I'm just trying to teach my Lugia how to fly,he knows how to fly but he is a bit scared,I do ont know why Lance,do you have any ideas why he might be scared of flying for hmm.?" |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | He nods, and asks, "well, where did you find him? and maybe he might let me at least see him. I can promise you he is safe here." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel said to Lance,"I found him badly bruised and hurt on the island that surrounds this place,that is where I found him,and not sure if he'll let you get close ot him or not though Lance." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | He says, "Well, it can't hurt to try, and I would love to do anything I could to at least try to help you, if you would want for me to do so." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel said to Lance,"That is fine with me you help me try to teach how Lugia to fly it will be helpful to him in pokemon bsttles or fights against other pokemon trainers in a few days Lance." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | He smiles and asks, "well, want to do it outside, near the lake?" |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel said to Lance, That is a good idea let s train Lugia outside by the lake,hopefuilly he ll be able to try to fly for a change instead of not being afraid Lance. |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | He nods and leads her outside to the lake, and asks, "So, you ready to call him?" |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel releases a pokeball and said,"Lugia I choose you and please don't be afraid of Lance ok." Lugia came out of his pokeball and he looked at Lance and then at Angel and wondered what she was going to teach him or Lance teaches him a move. |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Lance takes a few steps towards Lugia and asks, "Do you wish to fly?" |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Lugia quickly hides behind Angel and he was still a bit scared to fly. Angel said to Lance,"See he is still afraid to fly,but let me talk to him ok." Angel said to Lugia,"You need to learn how to fly,want me climb onto your back,so you can try to fly what do you think Lugia hmm.?" Lugia smiles at his trainer and he let's her climb onto his back and he nods his head to Lance to let me know he'll try to fly as long as his trainer stays on his back. |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | He nods and says, "That is fine with me. So are you both ready? he goes and stands right next to the Lugia, and says, "You need to make sure that she understands that I will not hurt Lugia and that I can be trusted. |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel said to Lugia,"You must learn to trust another trainer he means you no harm Lugia do you understand Lugia.?" Lugia nods his head and he let's Lance get on his back as well. Angel said to Lance,"Lugia knows that you won't hurt him and he trusts you,thta is why he is letting you climb onto his back as well." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Lance nods, climbs onto Lugia's back, behind Angel, and pets Lugai, saying, to the Pokemon, "Thank you for being willing to trust me." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Lugia nods his head and he begins to flap his wings and he slowly begins to fly,and he takes his time when it comes to flying in the sky. Angel said to Lance,"Lugia is doing good with his flying,so I guess he finally learned howe to fly,which is a good thing I'm proud of my Lugia." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Eragon smiles, and says, "I am too, you were able to ocnvince your Lugia to overcome her fear, and that is a great thing to be able to do,." he says to the Lugia, "You were very brave to try to fly, and you did a stellar job." |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Lugia nods his head to agree with Lance and he flies them both back down to the ground and he unfolds his wings,and let's them both get off of his back. Angel jumps off Lugia back and she gently pet's him and she waits for Lance to get off of Lugia as well. |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | After Angel climbs off, Lance also climbs off, petting Lugia, saying, "good job, you have a great Trainer, and then asks, "So what do you want to do now, Angel?" |
1X1 Pokemon rp. eragon8864 and I only. | Angel returns Lugia back into his pokeball and she said to Lance,"I wouldn't mind going somewhere for supper and then go somewhere for dessert,and what time does the pokemon tournament start at in the morning hmm? I'm just wondering that is all Lance. Did you have something in mind that we could do now hmm.?" |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | It was a new year. The surge of students in the aftermath of the battle was positively startling. It was like parents across the magical community were trying to prove that they supported the school and its efforts all along, and were showing their support by sending kids that were previously home schooled, or sent to one of the smaller schools.Tamelin stood in the throng of chattering kids, smiling at familiar faces and unfamiliar but friendly ones alike. The first years had set off on the boats, the second years in their mysteriously unhorsed carriages, and the rest were waiting to see what this year's system would be.There was talk of visits from the others schools again... perhaps a return to the cup, or some kind of exchange program, or even just another show of support from schools mired in international suspicion. Deatheaters were still imagined behind every bush and under every bed, but in the aftermath of the death of 'He who must not be named', the fears were met with a brave front, rather than fear. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | Rilaen stepped of the train, the cacophony of voices filling his ears quickly with half heard snippets of conversation tugging on his compulsive nature to know more. He quashed his subconscious however as he slipped through the crowd, deep blue eyes casually looking around and noting down the occasional fact about a new student, or a new fact about a returning one.He found a quiet corner, pulling out a small book and reading it, losing himself a little in the fantasy work as he waited for their mode of transport, would probably be more of the Carriages... considering that is how it has been for years, though he might be wrong. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | Tamelin sighed as she watched the carriages return, tucking one lock of glossy black hair behind her ear. The pale girl, roughly normal in build but with hips that turned her appearance rather curvy, hung back rather than join in the initial crush. She didn't like the pressure of too many people around her... rather stereotypically introverted, considering her preferred 'gothic' appearance.She was lost in her thoughts anyway, trying not to meet too many eyes lest her feelings betray her. She hadn't been all that interested in boys up till the last year, when she'd suddenly been noticing them. The dance hadn't happened, not entirely unsurprising considering the repair work that was still going on around the school, so that social avenue had been closed off... leaving the shy girl with no better option than to daydream from a distance.Finally the chaos had settled, carriages looking emptier as they trundled off. She found one of the last ones, climbing into the corner and almost huddling into herself as she perched against the far door. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He avoided the chaotic rush for the carriages, slipping into the last one quietly as his eyes adjust, noticing the pale girl curled up in the corner. "I don't bite you know" he stated with a dry smirk, his form lanky lithe... not athletic enough to be strong but with a little work he could be a gymnast or runner. He slid his book into a pocket sewn into his robe, deep blue eyes looking at the girl."So Looking forward to the new year?" he asked, his brown hair falling into his eyes, a hand brushing the errant strands out of his face, trying to make small talk with his fellow passenger. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She jumped at the sudden voice, having been lost in her daydreams enough to have not noticed the quiet arrival. The carriage rocked as it rolled in a circle and then started up the long, bumpy path to the main building.As attractive as the pale skin might have been, it did have one unfortunate symptom... blushes tended to show up rather well across her cheeks, and she herself tended to blush easily. The slight pink tinge suffused her face now, the girl automatically tugging the robe a little tighter around herself."Um. Yes, I guess so," she answered after a moment, her tone cautious. "I mean... well, the school is a lot better now, most of the repairs are done. Well, in the outer walls. It should be a good year, with all the new students and all..."She realised that she was starting to babble, caught like a deer in headlights in the sudden attention of an actual boy, and she firmly closed her mouth. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He smiled warmly at her.. though her blushing cheeks caused his own overactive mind to turn, causing his own cheeks to tint just a little. "What year you in?" he asked with a pause, his brain trying to untangle itself from the knot of Embarrassment and hormones that had suddenly tied it up.He chuckled a little at her babbling, it was cute, in a strange way "And what is your name?" he asked as well, his voice unsure even as he sat there... his panic response was to try and get more information, though that meant reading her embarrassed expression which only seemed to worsen his condition. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "Tamelin," she said quickly. "Tamelin Tyles. I'm fifth year this year. OWL's this year. I'm hoping to take advanced Charms next year, and if I'm lucky Transfiguration as well. And you?"She was surprised that she didn't know the boy, although his face looked rather familiar. She edged forwards, trying to get a look at the badge on his robe that would identify his house. Not that the houses meant that much any more... with the chaos the school had had over the last couple of years, it was mainly just where you slept... the teachers swapped back and forth, the various events had been curtailed, and even the hall decorations had been destroyed in the combat. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "Rilaen Rorian" he said with a smile, offering her his hand "Sixth year" he said with a smile "The OWL's are... dreary" he added with a dry smirk."I'm Ravenclaw if you are wondering" he said as he turned the badge to let her see "A bookworm through and through sadly, what about you?" he asked, trying to be a little more direct than stealing glances. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She nodded."I thought I'd recognised you. Must be from the main hall, at meals. Ravenclaw too."She pulled the robe across to show the badge, then blushed and quickly let go when she realised that she'd pulled it tight across one full breast. She was one of those girls that had developed her chest rather early during the natural bodily changes, and combined that with a physiology that led to a rather full chest... she was still not comfortable with the results, especially since the few times she'd not been hidden behind a loose shirt and covering robe, she'd received attention from the boys and ire from the girls that had been distinctly unsettling."I also like books," she finished, rather lamely, lifting the obviously full bookbag that was slung under the robe. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "A fellow Knight of knowledge" he said, chuckling at the terrible imagery he tried to weave "So what kind of Boo..ks" he paused as she displayed her assets, the lad... a little flustered with the view it gave. "So what books do you like?" he asked, composing himself again as he sat back, trying to hide his blushing cheeks under his dark brown hair.He was one of the guys who tended to notice things, and looking at her... well he noticed alot, his eyes quickly drinking in things he probably shouldn't, so he looked away, hoping he didn't offend her |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She had a pretty face, especially in the details big eyes, full lips that despite her pallor was a healthy, deep red... without lipstick... a cute little nose, surrounded by an attractive facial shape and full, glossy dark hair that spilled pleasingly over her shoulders. If it wasn't for the retiring hunch and loose clothes, and the book she was perpetually hidden behind, she would have been a figure that drew a lot of eyes.She noted the pause, and had a good guess at the cause. Her cheeks were flaming red as she stared determinedly at her bookbag, not wanting to meet his eyes."Uh... at the moment, Charms books mostly. Mortimer's 'Charms and Transfigurations', Merlin's 'Simple Charms', and the books for the year of course."She opened the bag, displaying the books described. At the bottom of the bag was something in a dark red cover, however, not matching any of the listed books. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He was looking out at the scenery... anything not to look at her form, if he did he might lose himself, which would be quite the embarassment. "Don't you ready anything for fun, I mean surely you must read something just to read it, as opposed to a schoolbook?" he asked with a quirked brow, stealing a glance at her.His cheeks turned a darker shade and looked in the bag "What about that unmarked one at the bottom, what book is that?" he asked with a raised brow, reaching a hand forwards silently asking for permission to take a look at it. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "What book?" she asked, peering in as his hand reached in."Oh... no, wait, that's nothing... don't... um..." she said, suddenly remembering which book it was, but too late to stop him as he withdrew it. It was the type of book one bought in a train station shop or convenience store, found on a rack alongside road maps and books of crossword puzzles.It was obviously made by and for the wizarding community... the moving picture on the cover and the wands the main characters were brandishing made that obvious. Otherwise, it was exactly the same as all the other pulp novels ever written... the posing couple on the front, the dramatic background of a house against a moody ocean, the cheap paper and plastic gloss finish. One could almost see the emotional rambling, the heavy contrived plot, the lurid sex scenes interspersed with pages of description for a single kiss. A million novels, all the same except for changed details of a fill in the space nature.Her cheeks were bright red, and she was staring at the book in horror as he looked at it. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He chuckled softly "It's not like I found your porn stash" he said matter of fatly "Your not the only girl who enjoys trashy romance Pulp" he said with a smile, handing her the book back "Though I might suggest something a little better written, even in the Dubious wold of That sort of novel H Remington is a terrible writer" he added "I find J Rowling to be a much better writer, she infuses passion into the scenes".Due to this being about books... well he could keep his cool, though it didn't stop a deep red blush from tinting his cheeks, his eyes meeting her's "So then you enjoy romance eh?" he asked, voice softening slightly, his eyes not wanting to move now. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She took the book quickly, jamming it into the bottom of the bag. She bit her lip when he mentioned a porn stash, unable to blush more because her cheeks were already at maximum suffusion."Yeah. Well, you know... sometimes. They get a bit silly... well, most of the time. Fun to read though. I don't know those authors, but I'll look, thanks."The carriage rattled up the final few feet to the doors of the building, and she hesitated before opening the door on her side and jumping out. She was tempted to bolt and vanish into the crowd around the doors but found herself hesitating, waiting for him, tongue tied as she tried to think of something else to say. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He chuckled at her, enjoying himself despite his own red tinted cheeks "It's not exactly something youd show" he added as he grinned "The romance novels are much more palpable to polite Company" he stepped out of the door "You should have let me go out first, I could have been a gentleman and helped you down" he said, looking away as he waited for the crowd to dissipate a little."so then apart from read what do you do in your spare time" |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "There's not much about some of those stories that are polite in that sense," she said without thinking, and then cursed herself internally at the slip. It certainly wasn't a thread of conversation she wanted to follow... at least, not consciously. She'd just flashed a smile at his second comment, then hurried on to the third before he could respond to her first."Spare time? Not much. Practice charms, read... that's about it, really. I don't have... friends who go out or anything. Kinda boring I guess."She flashed a quick, embarrassed smile at him and then looked away, assuming she was coming off a complete doof. She waited for the polite withdrawal. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He grinned mischieviously at her comment "So then you spend your spare time fantasizing about being swept up in a wizard's Robe?" he asked with a raised brow, finding her... charming in his own way . He started to walk, the crowd lessening "And reading isn't boring it takes you to magical places... which is kinda redundant considering were at a school for wizadry, never thought of that" he said, seemingly rambling, lost in his train of thought. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She laughed, glad to be easing away from her inadvertent comment."I suppose it's magical when it's from somewhere else. Maybe in a few years I'll be reading romances about scientists and muggle households, marveling at their toasters and cellphones."She sighed, moving along with him, surprised at how comfortable it was."How about you, what do you do for fun? I suppose you have a girlfriend waiting for you to sweep away in your robe."She was still waiting for the withdrawal... maybe he just hadn't figured out how to do it politely. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "Yes because a bookworm with the ability to lose the conversation in his own train of thought has to beat away the girls with a broom" he said, his tone oozing sarcasm. Moving through the crowd into the hall, he found them a quiet spot in the corner so they might continue their conversation."Please don't turn into one of those wizards, or I will go curl up and die" he said with a pout "I would lose some fine company to a bad stereotype" |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | And suddenly she was there, sitting with him. She couldn't actually figure out, for a moment, how she ended up sitting and chatting with an actual, real boy in the hall, where people could like, see. With eyes. And she'd only made an idiot of herself... about three times maybe, in the conversation. Practically a record. Oh well, here was number four."Yeah, sure. You're in Ravenclaw, you're literate, confident, and fit, and good looking. Why you're not under a pile of girls at this very moment I don't understand. I keep expecting some girl to wander up and slap me at any moment."She grinned, looking around with a show of defensiveness, then tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. It was a subconcious action, and endearing in itself."And don't worry about that stereotype. Muggle born and raised. The letter was a shock to my parents, tell you what. Seriously though? No girlfriend?"Was... was she flirting? It suddenly felt like she was, even though she wasn't intending to. She felt almost dizzy. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | Her barage of compliments caused him to blush a dark red "You flatter me... I'm no..." he paused "Thank you" he said with a genuine smile "Though I am surprised such a beautiful, endearing, cute girl dosen't have a flock of boys after her" he retorted, looking into her eyes now, trying to read her intentions, his attentions focussed on her and her alone... fuck everyone else, no that would be stupid."No girlfriend, No boyfriend?" he asked her with a raised brow, blushing darker at her flirting "I mean Everyone can't be dumb enough to ignore you?" he asked |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "Don't you try and turn this on me," she mock threatened, waving a finger at him."I'm no catch. Bookworm guys are hot. Bookworm girls are dull and plain. Rule of the wizarding world, don't you know."She smiled, glancing around. The milling crowd was settling, the teachers finding their places at the head of the room. It would be time for the usual speech by the interim headmaster and then the slow trudge to their rooms. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "Then your the exception to the rule, Because you... are... hot" he added, whispering in her ear before listening to the dull speech, trying to calm down his rose tinted cheeks.When it was all over, having to spend an age with his own imagination he couldn't help but smile at her "So then to the common room?" he asked |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | Her heart was pounding through the entire speech. She didn't hear a word of it... which really didn't matter, since it was practically word for word the speech from last year. No forbidden forest visits, no messing in the construction areas, no magic in the corridors with the unstable spells, no entering classrooms alone, and no entering the dorm rooms assigned to the other gender. Getting the spells up and running to prevent the dorm invasions was proving to be tricky.She spent the entire time analysing his words. Was he teasing her? Did he mean it? Should she say something similar back? Did she want to? Yes, she definitely wanted to. What should she say? How should she say it.She was terrified when the blather came to an end and they were rising to head to the common room... dinner was going to be a while still, the house elves still having to deal with a rather damaged kitchen. His breaking of the silence was a huge, welcome relief, and she simply nodded, head down as they joined the throng. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He shifted "Or perhaps we could avoid the crowds and go around the grounds, should be quiet, just the two of us" he said, smiling at her, shifting as he stood to peel away from the crowd into a corner... a little bubble just for the two of them, trapping her in the corner with only him to look at.Upon closer inspection he was semi sure, resolute but with a dark blush and a Curious expression... both determined and Lost at the same time, even as he looked her in the eye. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She was both frightened and willing to be trapped in the corner, his body... suddenly there in all its presence... between her and the crowd. She caught a few looks from passers by, a couple who were at least on greetings terms with her, not quite a friend but more than a casual acquaintance. She suddenly blushed hotly, looking at the ground."And what would we do in the grounds, just the two of us?" she asked coyly, both a tease and an attempt to play for time, to think. The moment was running headlong and she didn't know if she wanted to run with it, or run away. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "THat is entirely up to you" he said as he smiled "What sort of gentleman would I be if I didn't do what the lady wished" he added with a playful smile, stepping back and to the side. He was giving her the option, she could leave him and he wouldn't stop her, or she could follow and see how deep the rabbit hole goes. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She was suddenly acutely aware of her hair, and her wrinkled shirt, and her battered jeans under the robe. Part of her head sounded like her mother, ranting on about decorum and the dangers of the young male, and her reputation, and marriage. That was enough to make her realise that she really did want to go with him, wherever he wanted, and she didn't give a fig for reputation or decorum."A walk sounds good, actually," she said, slipping past him and heading for the door, deliberately not looking back to see if he was following. The robe mostly hid her hips, but was just tight enough to hint at the slight extra sway she put into her walk. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | A battle was going on in his own mind, aware of the dark red tint to his cheeks, the slightly distant look in his eyes as he thought a mile a minute. All of that faded as she walked, his eyes catching the subtle sway and drinking in the details once more... less subtle about it this time. He followed calmly, offering her his hand, resting it by hers... it would take only a slight movement to lace their fingers. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | The awareness of his hand, the warmth and almost brush, sent a new surge of panic through her. She debated for what felt like ages as to whether she was ready for the contact, although it must have actually been less than a second. Finally, deciding she didn't actually have anything to lose, she let her hand tilt and her fingers press his, spreading for his to interlace in what seemed to her a suddenly symbolic motion. She had to stifle the urge to giggle.It was cool enough outside that most of the students were heading for the warm sanctuary of their rooms, or the common rooms. Outside were the few hardy types, probably from colder areas... and the lovers, couples discretely finding corners to lurk in and neck, or perhaps more. She eyed the few she could see, comparing herself to them.It was technically against the rules to be outside this late, but the teachers lately turned a blind eye, figuring a little leeway was tolerable in the discomfort of the school repairs. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He laced his fingers firmly with her's walking silently for a while... just savoring the moment before she started eying up the couples. "Are you a voyeur?" he asked with a raised brow, fingers gently brushing against the back of her hand, his eyes moving to look at her again. His lips curled into a smile as he continued walking, further away from everyone... till the only sounds were the wind and their footsteps |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She blushed hotly, not even thinking of her obviously not subtle enough stares that way."No!" she said quickly, and then bit her lip."Well, maybe a little," she admitted. "Not at the moment, though. Just... first time I've really been out here. Like... well, like this."Their path led them to the edge of the lake. It was surprisingly warm here, along the edge... perhaps some hidden magic keeping this corner of the lake warm for some of the exotic creatures that lived inside. The light stroke on the back of her hand was making her almost squirm with emotions she wasn't used to."How about you?" she ventured suddenly. "Any little strange, dark likings I should know about?"Her own lips curved in an answering smile. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He paused by the lake, turning to look her in the eyes.. face to face again "Like what?" he asked, playing the innocent fool even as he continued his light strokes."Mmm you will just have to find out my naughtier secrets yourself" he whispered in her ear, voice taking on a purring quality, shifting to press close against her, feeling her form a little under all that loose robe, his dark blush framing his eyes as he locked with her's. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She froze like a deer in the headlights as he suddenly moved against her, biting her lip again, eyes dropping."I've... never been... out here. Like this. With someone... this close."Her voice quavered with tension as she unconsciously leaned into his closeness, their faces suddenly very close together, his hand cool in hers. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He looked into her eyes, fingertips brushing up her side as he lent in "Would you like me to kiss you?" he asked with a playful smirk. His lips brushed against her cheek with a quick peck, his hands tracing her body even through the robe, promising so much more. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | Every touch sent little shocks through her, body swaying against his as her breathing quickened. A distant voice from the bushes, followed by a giggle, made her tense, then she relaxed a bit and nodded, not trusting herself to speak.Her breath was sweet and warm as she lifted her lips to his. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He slipped an arm around her, holding her close as their lips met so he could savor the sensation. His fingertips brushed up ber back, tracing the line of her spine through her robes even as his other hand pressed against her lip, feeling the curve of her rear playfully.. he wasn't all innocent after all. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | The hand on her bottom made her squirm against him, a little whimper escaping into the kiss... it was obviously a sensitive area for him to caress, and also in an obviously good way. Her lips were soft and yielding, parting under his as she leaned into the kiss, the pair a rather sweet tableau against the background of the shimmering lake. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He let his tongue slowly caress her lips, teasing more sweet sounds out of her as he cupped her rear more fully... pulling her body tight against him. "Mmm enjoying yourself?" he asked, letting his lips brush along her ear, nibbling playfully as he trapped her between his body and his wandering hands. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | Her tongue met his, hesitantly at first and then more enthusiastically. Her butt was obviously a strong erogenous zone, and one she was unused to being stimulated, as the caresses and cupping had her quickly breathing faster. Her arms just hooked around his neck, the only direct response she could trust herself to give as his hands and mouth excited her easily."Uh huh," she finally managed to answer, after finding her voice. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He kneaded her rear playfully as he pressed against her, his growing need pressing slightly against her, his lips brushing to kiss and nibble on her neck in long languid motions. His free hand stroked up her front, finding the curve of her chest and cupping the large mounds of flesh,. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She was breathing very fast, moving against him, head tilted to one side as she panted into his neck. His hand found her nipples were rigid, pointed through bra, shirt and robe, another little whimper escaping as he cupped her.Finally, almost desperately, she pushed away, pulling out of his arms and taking a couple of steps away, hooking her hair behind her ear with a trembling hand."A girl needs to be careful around you," she said breathlessly. "Can't tell me you've never done that before." |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "I just read alot" he said, her whimpers a sweet sound as he looked at her with a grin "and it's mostly intuitive" he added, raising a brow... pausing."Sorry If I am too forward" he said looking away, genuinely concerned, blushing as he stood there.. not sure what to do now what he seemed to scare her. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "No," she said quickly. "Well... yes. But in a good way. Um. I'm sorry, I just... you know, control and that, it's scary, and um... Look, I..."She lapsed into silence, gazing at him in the moonlight, cheeks red again as she hunted for words."It's just... this is really nice, and feels really good, and I guess I really like you. It's just... I don't want to go too far. Not here. Not for the... well. Not yet."She was staring at the grass by then, cheeks bright red. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | "That fine" he said as he smiled at her "Come on let's go back inside, get our stuff stowed away... then we can have dinner" he suggested, taking her hand and kissing it. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She smiled, nodding, heart still pounding. She held his hand as they walked back. It was probably the adrenaline still surging around her body that made her, greatly daring, guide his hand around her waist and to her bottom, holding it there as she walked with him.The common room was a noisy clatter. She saw a few glances their way, unable to tell if any of them were 'knowing', but blushing all the same. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He couldn't help but slip his hand and squeeze her rear a little, kneading it as they walked, his lips kissing her cheek "So then what now hun?" he asked with a playful tone and a curious expression. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She wondered if he'd move his hand as they returned to the crowded rooms. Part of her was embarassed when he didn't, and part of her was fiercely glad, and very aroused. She pondered his question, and then inspiration struck.She suddenly turned into his arms, lifting her face to talk into his ear."Be at the statue of the broken knight at midnight," she murmured. She shifted so that one soft hip pressed against his bulge, grinding purposefully against it. It was the most overtly erotic thing she'd ever done.With a giggle she vanished up the stairs to the girl's dorm, pausing at the top to glance back at him. Dinner was, despite his comment, without her. She was in the midst of a gaggle of girls, determindly ignoring him as they chattered about the coming year.Midnight found her wrapped in a robe, waiting for him at the statue. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He shuddered at the sudden contact, returning to his book as he pondered her offer, his mind doing all sorts of deliciously naughty thoughts in the mean time.Midnight found him walking up to the statue, footsteps quiet and careful as he looked at her "Hey" he purred quietly |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She smiled back, obviously flustered and excited."Hey," she grinned back at him, then turned to the statue.It showed a knight from some ancient scene, leaning back against the wall, a broken sword clutched in stone hands as if the figure had just finished a battle and broken his sword in the final blow.She twisted the sword pommel and, with a grating noise, the whole statue slid to one side. She slipped through into a small, lamp lit room beyond. There was a pile of soft bedding there, flattened out into a crude mattress, together with a bottle of butterbeer and two cups."Come on in," she said seductively, pausing in the middle of the room and letting the robe slide from her shoulders. She was in a simple pair of panties and a matching bra underneath, most of her smooth skin bared to his gaze. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He watched her... making note of the secret room, before she dropped her robe and his eyes locked on her "Of course" he said as he stepped in, pulling of his cloak to reveal simple robes. "Why the sudden change?" he asked with a raised brow, noticing her sudden burst of confidence as he couldn't tear his eyes away from her, walking up to her and giving her a quick soft kiss. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She hesitated, looking for words to explain."I want this," she said softly. "I've wanted to do this... for a long time. With someone like you, I mean... someone I connect with."She smiled a little shyly."I just... I didn't want it to be in the gardens, humping outside like a slut. I mean... I probably am a slut. Lets face it, I've dragged a guy I've known for one day to a secret room and then flaunted myself in my underwear. I'm a slut. I just... I wanted this to be a little... you know, nicer."She gave him a quick kiss in return and then stepped away, dropping to the mattress and lying back on it, legs pressed together demurely, looking up at him with big eyes. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He smiled at her, just a shyly... though Hormones an the beauty before him, well that seemed to dampen his nerves and make him a little more confidence."Well It isn't much to ask to have a nice time" he said as he followed her, laying down next to her as his figners tangled in her hair, pulling her into a warm and loving kiss. His free hand roaming over her body, feeling every inch of skin, every curve, every blemish and beauty of her perfection. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She kissed back, lips parting eagerly, leaning into his arms. Her aura of innocence was quickly lost by the wanton way she curved against him, and the sensual, soft warmth of her skin under his hands. The underwear was thin, moving easily under his hands, the girl blushing slightly as his exploring fingers nudged her bra out of the way, her pert breasts springing free to just rigid nipples at him. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | He slipped his tongue between her waiting lips, pressing against her curving body, fingertips stroking over the exposed flesh of her chest. His palm brushed against her exposed nipple, tongue dancing with her's lewdly, body aching for more sensation. He broke the kiss, panting slightly from the lack of breath, fingertips pinching a nipple lightly, his mouth nibbling on her ear "Mmm so what do you want" he purred out huskily |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | She quivered at his touch, eyes fluttering shut as they kissed, panting slightly when the kiss finally broke."I want you to take me," she answered, her voice soft and thick with lust, hands reaching to pull him over her."I want to feel you inside me, filling me, joining me in pleasure."Her hands pulled at his clothes, trying to find the fastenings, to undress him and feel his skin in the warmth of the quiet little room. |
A Fire at the Heart of Hogwarts (Qedesha and Stormgale) | His fingertips pinched her nipple, teasing and toying with it between her lips "Your going to have to be a little less flowery than that" he teased "What do you want?" he asked again, lips pressing against her neck as he removed his robe, leavin himself just in a pair of dark grey boxers. |
â shadow of the colossus - { dream x yass } | Since an unknown evil ravished their villages, the people dwelling beyond the Forbidden Land were left dazed by the destruction and unsure as to where they should begin picking up the pieces. They were left hindered, vexed and ultimately, broken. Homes lost. Children, mothers, fathers all dead. There was no food, no shelter from the elements, no happiness. It was then that a brazen scholar suggested they travel southward to the Forbidden Land as they were aware of the hatred in which other clans held towards them. "It has been uninhabited for centuries," he preached, "The empire there has risen and fallen nothing but ruins and a remnants of a broken civilization is left there. We should take advantage of this land and seize it for our better good!" Many of the people were skeptic. They were raised being fed rubbish concerning Dormin, the lost deity, and how the Forbidden land was dubbed as such by the god's treacherous ways. Still apprehensive, the indigenous believed it may have been in their best interest to inhabit Dormin's fallen kingdom they wanted peace and quiet, tranquility to replenish their numbers and grow as a race. At the scholar's behest a tiny group consisting of 50 people mostly carpenters, warriors and a handful of farmers were dispatched to inspect their future home and begin constructing settlements. The trek past the fjord was perilous, with the coming of purging rains that swept the destruction from their villages out into rivers it was a flood, one that hindered their progression, but did not deter them from their goal. Amongst the group was a nameless shaman, a woman who's silence was deafening. She guarded the explorers with her immaculate jade eyes, peering over the fjords' peaks and down into the abyssal rivers that spelled death if one were to stumble only lightly. She spoke not a word or uttered once complaint, left dumbfounded by the destruction that befell them not even seven moons ago. "Excuse me, shaman," a man whispered as he careened over his mule, eying the curvaceous woman rather conspicuously, "May I ask why you're here? I haven't any need for a healer, though it would be convenient you would have been more useful guarding the people back in the village, not here with a group of sex depraved soldiers and farmers." At that instant his mule made an unamused grunt, bucking mildly from side to side. It was then that the shaman outstretched her soft, jeweled hand and gently patted the mule on its snout. It was soothed instantly, assuming the pace it had before being so suddenly disturbed. The man riding it a widower and farmer was left bewildered as the tan skinned, mysterious woman continued through the narrow fjord's pass. But a day later the throng of anxious pilgrims arrived within the Forbidden Land, crossing the bridge which led to their new home. It was a tedious trek but, they were all pleased to come to a rest when their destination was in view a temple. The fatigued travelers all stopped to congregate at the temple decidedly for a few days until they came to a conclusion as to which group which travel in which direction, and how they were to establish communication between each other in such an grand peninsula. As they came to the foot of the temple, which was facing in a southward direction, the pilgrims took note of the setting sun nightfall, here, was unknown and they realized it would be unwise to travel when there was not even a moon to guide them. A middle aged man cantered up to the alter within the temple, his armor singing a song of time as he approached it. With his good eye the other a shade of milky white suggesting he had lost his sight he gave the alter a once over and reached out to touch it with his scarred, calloused hand. It was then that the shaman intervened, her voice a passionate utterance amongst the other pilgrims while they chatted and roamed the enormous corridor within the temple, observing the idols that lined each side. Her striking ginger ale eyes popped out through the dimness within the foyer while her stark, starless mane cascaded around her clothed shoulders and full breasts. "Ah, I forgot," the warrior whispered sullenly, "This place is ... sacred." His tone was mocking cocky, and it put the shamaness at unease. The man examined the shaman she was tall, amazonian, with a beautiful coffee complexion and tempest eyes. "You've lead these uneducated fools into this dying land," the shaman preached the warrior was taken aback by her commanding tone, "That is your doing." The warrior sneered. "Then why would you have part in this "genocide"?" A lapse of silence, and the shaman replied. "Because I was told to watch over the children, lest they burn their stubby hands on a pot of scalding water." |
â shadow of the colossus - { dream x yass } | Twenty nine years. Three wars. Over forty battles. Life had never been kind to the warrior known as Caim, as for the moment he had picked up a blade he had fought for his life. First against the barbarians to the east, whose ferocity knew no bounds. And then they had dealt with the small Empire to the west, whose lust for fertile lands had driven to invading. Through battle he garnered prestige, the bodies of the enemy acting as stepping stones for the soldier. And through battle, he outgrew such silly things as fear or regret. Or, at least he was led to believe. The nameless evil that plagued their lands unnerved Caim. The barbarians and soldiers he had fought in the past had posed a threat as well, and like the darkness had showed no prejudice when it came to cutting down both women and children. Yet, unlike them, the beast that now ravaged their country could not be subdued by a something as measly as a sword or arrow. Oh they tried to fend it off, to defend the villages and cities threatened by the evil. Yet it had been to no avail. His men had been slaughtered, and Caim had only barely managed to escape with his life. He had begun to lose hope. It was easy to see that this...evil could not be killed, could not be stopped. It would destroy their civilization, and crush every last one of them. Everything they had earned, everything they had fought for, it would all be for nothing. But then, when all had seemed lost, a rather curious idea was brought up. Retreat. They would sacrifice the land they had called home for so long in order for a chance to live elsewhere. At first, the idea had seemed insane to Caim. The other clans despised them, and honestly the only reason they hadn't tried to invade their weaken land yet was due to fear of attracting the attention of the nameless evil that already plagued it. But, what if it were an owner less land? The man who had brought up the idea in the first place spoke of the Forbidden Lands, where a great Empire formerly existed...and now home only to battered and broken ruins. They send a small group to the lands first, to make it ripe for settling. And then, once the foundation was laid, the grand exodus would finally begin. The journey to the Forbidden Lands was rather uneventful, and Caim had to admit that it was for the best. The group was made up of mostly farmers and carpenters, though curiously enough the ones who organized the expedition had seen fit to include a shaman as well. The woman was a quiet one though, fortunately. And though warriors were a part of the group as well, with Caim leading the small force, they were mostly just boys. Those who had experience had all been killed when the darkness had hit. Many of the ones who now accompanied this group knew only the barest essentials, and Caim feared that if they were to be attacked the boys would panic like all the others. In fact, there were only a couple who Caim could trust to keep their heads if they were forced into a fight, those who had fought with him before in wars of the past, but even they were not without issues, Giles especially. Of them, Giles was the oldest, already pushing fifty. His body consisted of pretty much only scars, and not to mention there was the rather noticeable gash running through his right eye as well. Honestly, he looked as though he could fall apart at any moment. His attitude had been soured by war as well, and it was for that reason he hadn't been put in charge of the soldiers. He was rude, outspoken, and most of all stubborn. If he didn't like his orders, he wouldn't follow them through. It was a small wonder the man was even alive. In fact, the only reason he was even with the group was due to his skill with a blade. He was less of a soldier, and more of a dog on a leash. "He's going to make all the others turn against us," Muttered a particularly concerned veteran during one morning, a small frown planted upon his face, and Caim could hardly disagree. Giles had been going about, acting as though he were a king. He forced others to give up their own rations, and if they refused he threatened them. Caim tried to scold him each time, though the man always ignored his orders. And it wasn't like he could send him back home either... "He'll mellow out once we get there," Caim had replied, rubbing his scraggly beard. Honestly...? He wasn't sure how much he believed the statement. The sun had been setting by the time they reached the destination, the dying rays peeking through the clouds. Before them stretched a long, slowly crumbling bridge, and past that...? Caim could hardly believe his eyes. He had not heard many tales of the Empire who formerly held onto these lands, just that they were mighty and grand. It was easy to see that there was some truth to the tales. A large temple stood at the end of the bridge, and though it was many years old, age had not yet taken its toll on the structure. The building sat high above the land, and the tip eve peaked through the clouds. The soldier had seen quite a few interesting sights during the campaigns he had been on, yet nothing as fantastic...as grand...as this temple. It was hard to believe that human hands had built it. The group decided to take cover in the temple, at least for the night, and Caim had to agree. Who knew what sort of beasts existed in this new land? Not to mention, his men were hardly fit for fighting in the night. And so, they had made their way into the temple, taking refuge. The area where they set up camp was a large hallway, surprisingly empty. A set of surprisingly detailed stone idols lined up the walls, and at they end stood an altar, but aside from that...? Nothing. After organizing his men, and sending a few up to the entrance to keep watch, Caim took a seat near one of the statues. He closed his eyes, raising a gloved hand and running it through his thick brown hair. He was only in his early thirties, and yet he already appeared to be twice that age. Strands of gray had crept into his hair, and deep bags hung beneath his eyes. Perhaps here he would finally get some rest...? "...huh?" The loud, clanking of armor caught his attention, and with a groan Caim looked up to see one of his men approaching the altar, one of the older ones at that. He had a trace of curiosity in his eyes, and Caim watched through narrowed eyes as the man raised a hand and ran it across the stone. The shaman had apparently taken notice as well, and out of the corner of his eye he watched as she quickly made her way up to meet the men...the two entering a conversation. He could see the sneer on the man's face, and could hear the commanding tone the shaman was taking. This wasn't good. Quickly pulling himself to his feet, the man approached the altar, clearing his throat as he neared the two in hopes that they would take notice. "Is something the matter?" He inquired, looking between them, before finally allowing his eyes to settle upon the woman. "...if you have an issue with one of my own, shaman, I expect you to come to me first," |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Esthar Military and Scientific Database The Lunar Cry recorded a mere 100 years ago showed electromagnetic ratings that rocketed off of the charts. Now looking at the map we have found two crucial locations where the energy collects en mas producing an immeasurable amount of energy. We sent a crew of archeologists, engineers and technicians to check each location. In one location, we found nothing. Following to the second area we lost contact with our crew. Upon investigation we have determined the entire crew has disappeared completely. The cause of the massive disappearance is unknown to us. Galbadian Military Report Shortly after the Sorceress events 100 years ago we have determined that removal of all Guardian Forces is mandatory and essential to the lives of our people. We signed an agreement document with Balamb Garden and Trabia Garden. In the process of removal we stored each Guardian Force for a cool down time. During this time we gave them to inebriated hosts so they would not hunger for memories and become overwhelmed by their need to feed once the obtained an eligible host. When the time comes, we give a Guardian Force to our highest ranking officers, or those who may need one. Galbadia does not have all of the Guardian Forces, though we tried to get them all. Balamb insisted having all of the Guardian Forces in one location would be dangerous. Should a reckless soldier get their hands on all of them, well, the problems are considered numerous. Disheveled Notebook: Found Halfway between Tears Point and the Sorceress Memorial We found something something huge. It's giving everyone the creeps, especially those more prominent in the area of magic. I don't know what it is... but taking it back to Esthar is a bad idea. I can feel it. We've been here for a few days and the food has gone bad. The only thing that could've caused it to happen so fast would be a Malboro but none have been in the area. In fact, we haven't seen any monsters at all for days! I can't let anyone touch it. Every one wants it for themselves but I must have it! The rest of the Journal is illegible or torn to pieces. It looks like blood is splattered onto all of the pages. Balamb Garden Archives: Trabia The document is dated back almost 90 years. Without enough funding to pick themselves up, we retrieved the Trabia Garden from Fishermans Horizon. We're not completely sure how they got there but we assume a merchant came to their Garden. Many of the students stayed behind to help a small group of people. Now, Balamb and Trabia share the same Garden: Velidant. We've grown in size and in number. We do offer different classes depending on which "Path" each student wishes to take. In the end, Balamb and Trabia are one and the same. Our ideals sometimes clash but it would never be enough to drive a wedge between out people. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Name:Age:Gender:Nation:Weapon:Magic:GF: Position: Appearance: Limit Break: Personality: Background: Galbadians Name: Evelyn Swane Age: 26 Gender: Female Nation: Galbadia Weapon: Military Issued Weapons Magic: Fira GF: Shiva Position: General Appearance: Evelyn stands at 5'6" 1 2 with an hourglass frame with a tiny waist. Her body is toned with a D cup and hips the same width as her shoulders. Her hair is mid back and pitch black. Her eyes are a medium blue laced with heavy, black eyelashes. She is fairly pale. Her attire generally consists of latex, spandex or leather. Limit Break: Super Combo Uncontrollable Death Magic Personality: Generally a blunt and harsh character, but she does know when it is time to be kind and supportive. She is not a motherly type, but she can be seen as a dominant Martyr. She doesn't take crap from anyone and is well known for knocking down those who oppose her, or just decide to piss her off. Background: Eve grew up with very harsh circumstances. Her father left her mother when she was only a few years old and never kept contact. After that, it wasn't long before her mother overdosed on drugs. Eve learned very early on what it meant to be an adult. She feels she lost her childhood too early, but chooses not to dwell on it. She entered a Galbadian military school and blew her way up through the ranks. Now, she is a High Ranking General of Galbadia. She prefers to train her personal units herself, being very picky about what they do or do not know. Eve originally had Ifrit junctioned but, against her will, had him removed. Shiva was put in as a replacement. She doesn't know why Galbadia decided to do this and remembers nothing about the process except the pain. Eve experiences terrible migraines daily and takes medication for it. Name: Evan Suuchi Age: 28 Gender: Female Nation: Galbadia Weapon: Claws, Teeth, Tail Magic: x GF: x Position: Major General Appearance: Evan *Warning: Nudity Her eyes are bright yellow and the whites turn black when she feeds. Her hair is long, thick and a red brown. She stands at about 5'9" with more curves than any many can hold. She has E cup breasts and hips wide enough to knock over a house. Despite her frame she is very athletic, fit and agile. Limit Break: Guinevere Slaughter Personality: Evan is arrogant, hard headed and she'll do just about anything to get a good lay. Evan isn't one to always follow the rules, but if it benefits her then she's all in. She enjoys being on the front line, getting a literal taste of all of the action. She is easy to cross, however she is manageable if Eve is around. Background: Evan came from the wild, living among monsters and had sometimes attacked humans. One had been able to befriend her in a way neither can quite explain, much less understand. She's been Eves' best friend since the two of them can remember and have been lucky to stay together in their job. Evan is the person the group sends in the take care of something they can't handle. All they really need to do is provide cover fire. While on the battlefront, Evan sometimes gets a bit out of hand. After slaughtering her opponents, she enjoys a small feast. Velidants Name: Ishu Mimosa Age: 19 Gender: Female Nation: Velidant Weapon: Magic: GF: Position: Velidant Student Appearance: Ishu is 5'6" with a small frame. Her hips are just slightly wider than her shoulders. She is a C cup. Her hair and skin are both pure white. Her eyes are a large, curious bright blue. Limit Break: Personality: Ishu is more of the quiet shy type. She doesn't go out of her way to talk to people in fact she tries to avoid them. She has the highest book scores in the entire Velidant Garden, but her field performance is very low. This has kept her from obtaining her "SeeD" Ranking for some time. Background: Ishu was raised in Velidant by some of the staff. She was literally left on their front door as an infant. The Headmaster as well as some of the teachers have tried figuring out where it is she came from, but they have found nothing. None the less, they all raised her as their own. She came to them with white hair and no one can give any explanation except the inaudible fear they all shared. They made sure to raise her to be fair, kind and gentle. They were a bit surprised when it came to her naturally. She is very intelligent but naive with relationships and fighting. The Headmaster considers her to be and addresses her as his own daughter. Name: Aimee Age: 17 Gender: Female Nation: Trabia Velidant Weapon: Polearm Magic: Aero Potion GF: Position: SeeD Appearance: Aimee 5'5.6" Brunette. Should Length hair in pig braids. Slender body. B Cup. Long Legs. Limit Break: Pike blast Personality: Aimee is a very independent person, always holding her head up high and ready to solve any problem the first person was too afraid to. She doesn't always like doing the work for everyone else, but she knows someone has to do it. When she isn't reading a book or doing her homework, she's laughing and having a good time. Background: Both of Aimees' parents work in the Garden. They both teach different classes and find any moment they can to bother their daughter or embarrass her in public. There is a very obvious bond between them. Aimee is fairly high up in her class rankings due to all of her studying. N A Name: Mei zha Age: 24 Gender: Female Nation: N A Weapon: Hand to Hand Magic: Water Thunder GF: Position: Mercenary Appearance: She has a pear shaped body. Her skin is super soft and a little shiny. Her skin is a matte brown and her hair is pale blond. She wears pink lipstick and white to honey wheat eyeliner and eyeshadow. Her attire is form fitting, making it easier for her to move about. Limit Break: Burst Your Bubble Personality: She can be a bit obnoxious most of the time. When she's given a job, she sees it as being in charge of everyone involved. She'll throw a fit if she doesn't get her way and walks all over people without even noticing. She's very immature, but a romantic at heart. Mei zha has a habit of having her heads up in the clouds during the most important times. Background: Mei zha grew up in the wild, just like a certain someone she knows. Feeling as though she'd been left behind to fend for herself, she now searches for this person to teach them a lesson. Meanwhile, she travels around doing odd jobs but only for the best of money. She does have a history of taking the money she's been offered with and fleeing with it. Ironically enough, she has a good amount of enemies because of this. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Name: XanatosAge: 17 Gender: MaleNation: VelidantWeapon: GunbladeMagic: FireGF: None Position: SeeD Appearance: Xanatos is a tall man, standing 6'3". He possesses a slim, almost feminine physique, and weighing just under the average of his height. He's never seen in uniform, though can be recognized by those who know him by his trademark black trenchcoat and extremely long crimson hair. His eyes reflect the color of his hair. The tatoo of a Phoenix can be found on his left shoulderblade. Limit Break: Arainami Fenikkusu Personality: Xanatos doesn't have friends so much as, people he tolerates who for some reason enjoy his company. He is quiet, short tempered, and occassionally violent. No matter how anti social he may appear, his eyes betray him, revealing a deep lonliness and sadness, unknownst to even himself. Background: Xanatos' memories are fragmented and disorganized. Two years ago, he was found unconscious at the Garden gates. He was brought in, medically treated, and given residence. When he awoke, he bore no memories other than his name. He accels at close and mid range combat, as well as squad leadership, though he prefers to work alone. Name: Leo Caster Age: 36 Gender: Male Nation: Galbadia Weapon: Salamandra , Katana at his side Magic: Lightning GF: None Position: Mercenary Appearance: Leo Caster has shoulder length blonde hair, held back by a bandana. He possesses bright blue eyes and a strikingly handsome demeanor. He possess a toned physique, reflecting years of training. He bares a cross shaped scar on his right cheek. He often wares a fur vest, and baggy green cargo pants tucked into black combat boots. Limit Break: Reindra Personality: Leo Caster is a fun loving individual who is a little too aware of his combat abilities. He's cocky and foolhardy, completely convinced that no job is too large for him to accomplish. Though he claims to be a Mercenary all the jobs he takes are directly related to helping those in need. Background: Leo Caster began his training as a SeeD cadet though he couldn't bare living with all the rules. He now works as a freelance soldier, searching for clues as to the location of his comrade Gear. Name: Leviathan Age: Unknown Gender: Male Nation: Unknown Weapon: Nodachi Magic: Water, Ice GF: None Position: Unknown Appearance: Ice blue hair falls to the warriors mid back. He wears a tattered patchwork longcoat. His eyes are hidden behind bandages that cover the top half of his face. Limit Break: Hell's Gate Arrested Personality: Cryptic and enigmatic. He frequently appears to aid those in need only to vanish when another witness appears. His goals and desires remain unknown. Though he frequently refers to the letter "X". Background: Leviathan is as much a mystery as he is a master of his blade. What he seeks and why remain a mystery. Though he seems to be fighting for good of those who can't fight for themselves. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Galbadia The Unit had been given a small recon mission: scout the surrounding areas and annihilate any threats. Evelyn was in charge of the unit and was currently filing for rations. They would be gone for at least a few days. She barked out an order to a few cadets and handed them all pieces of paper. They couldn't afford for their food supplies to run low, but they also couldn't get weighed down by cans of vegetables and processed meat. A vehicle drove up next to her and the driver reported in. She told him to park on the side next to the other two vehicles. The three would supply faster transportation for the majority of the soldiers. A fourth vehicle drove over. It was slower but bulkier and had stronger defenses. All it could really do is supply a shield and allow cadets to shoot out without dealing with the fear of being shot. Velidant Aimme tapped the eraser of her pencil against her lips. She was sitting out on a bench in the middle of the garden hallways. She needed to finish writing her synopsis and always found it easier to brainstorm when she was surrounded by people. Her paper was due within the next hour and she'd made the mistake of putting it off so she could participate in the Training Grounds the day before. This synopsis would decide whether or not she would be allowed to go on a SeeD mission. She HAD to pass! |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster An old chopper style motorcycle pulled in behind the other vehicles. It's blonde rider gazing through black sunglasses in disbelief of how slow the vehicles were proceeding. A large wooden sword wrapped in bandages was strapped across his back and an elegant katana was strapped to his belt. The man gave an irritated sigh before pulling around the vehicle and trying to cut in line. "Hey!" The man shouted in an attempt to get Evelyn's attention. "I heard you guys were looking for some extra muscle!" He gave a wave to signify that it was him who spoke before giving a confident grin.Xanatos The young SeeD cadet strolled through the crowded halls of the garden. Giving an irritated groan as he had to push his way through the tightly packed cooridors. The young man was on his way to the training facility. Xanatos' life was consistent of three things. He ate, he slept, and he trained. He brushed his crimson bangs from his face, thus clearing his vision just long enough to spot Aimme studying. He gave a brief, and cold nod to acknowledge her presence before passing her in silence. He had no interest in a social encounter. Not when he was finally getting time to train. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Evelyn The woman clad in what looked like a combination of latex and leather turned around. Her cold eyes swept over him and an eyebrow quirked up, "What the fuck are you talking about?" Her voice was harsh and left no room for defiance or tender care. All she knew was she hadn't asked for any outside help. If he was going to get anywhere with her, he'd have to show some kind of document as proof. Aimee Her eyes popped when she saw Xanatos walk by. The girl jumped out of her seat and raced after him, "Xanatos! Wait up!" She caught up to him and waved her pencil around, "Hey how was the training course?? Which one did you choose? Did you fight a boss? What was it like"? What strategy did you use?" Her pencil poised in her hand, ready to scribble down every detail he might sputter. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster Leo quickly gave a startled, not having expected such a harsh response. "Hey, I don't know the details. But your boss sent me an invite to this little costume party you're having." He said before pulling an envelope from inside his vest and waving it in the air. "I dunno, some kind of recon gig." He said with a smirk before offering her the envelope. "Wanna play nice now?" He asked with a chuckle.Xanatos The crimson haired youth sighed in disbelief. "Please be talking to a different Xanatos." He whispered. As soon as the girl came up along side him, he gave her a momentary glance before correcting his vision. "Training? I fought. I won. As per usual." He said in a cold, matter of factly tone. He stopped walking and gave a sigh. "I know I'm going to regret this, but, if you want to learn something, get your nose out of your books and follow me." With that, he continued walking, not waiting for her response. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Evelyn Once he'd come up to her with the papers, she snatched them out of his hand and flipped it open. She scanned it over, her eyebrow twitching. What in hell made him think she needed outside help? Bastards. "Fine." She slapped the papers onto his chest, "Just remember you're under my command got it?" She didn't wait for a response and walked over to another cadet. She gave him and order and watched him run off. The woman turned around to face the new "recruit" and told him, "Go get some water. Put a package in each vehicle." Grunt work. She just gave him some. Aimee 3 "Those books are good..." She grunted and stuffed her papers away, "you think I can't handle myself?" She scoffed, "I did a course yesterday! Thank you very much!" The only reason she'd asked him anything was to get a contrast on strategies. However, now that she gave it more thought, following him and experiencing his fighting style first hand could be exactly what she needed for her synopsis, "But... a little more training never hurt anyone!" Her eyes lit up like stars from a slot machine as her intellectual greed went into overdrive. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster Leo gave a sigh as the woman's commanding tone didn't fade. "I'm on it boss lady." He said with a smirk and a half assed salute before he hurried off to begin carrying the water containers. To him, grunt work was just a more productive form of excersize, so grunt work was ideal. Though in truth, the sooner the fighting began the happier he would be. Walking up along side one of the cadets he gave a friendly smile. "Hey, is there any secret to getting on her good side?" He asked the cadet in a low whisper.Xanatos Xanatos gave an aggitated sigh before continuing in silence. It didn't seem to matter how much he ignored her, or how rude he behaved, he could never get rid of her and today it looked like she was looking to fight. "I was going to look for T Rexaur today." Xanatos said with a glance in the girl's direction. "The typical enemies aren't good enough." He rounded a corner and proceeded through the hall towards the training area. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Galbadia The cadet glanced at the man and offered a few words of advice, "Just do as she says man. Everything runs smoothly as long as everyone follows orders." He shrugged, "No one is on her good side except... well.." He rubbed the back of his neck, "Nah, I don't think anyone is at all." Aimee :O "T Rexaur?" This could prove interesting. She already knew they were weak against the Ice element, but she didn't have any Blizzard spells. This would definitely be a challenge, "Have you ever fought one before? How big are they? Does it hurt when they bite you!?" |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster Leo gave a short laugh as I pushed one of the containers onto a truck. "Yeah. I kind of got that impression." He rubbed the back of his neck before giving his usual confident grin. "500 gil says I get her to smile before the end of the mission." He said as he began walking back towards the containers. He gave a small grunt as he lifted another container and began walking back to the truck.Xanatos Xanatos looked at the talkative girl with with a bit of an irritated scowl. "I fought one once. It was huge, and it put me in the infirmary for a week." He said as he continued to walk. "To be honest I didn't feel much. I went unconscious almost immediately." He ran a hand through his bangs before approaching the training area door. "If you're scared you can wait here. I'll tell you all about it when I come back out." |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Galbadia "1000 gil says she'll stab you instead." The cadet held a straight face but greed gleamed in his eyes. He was overly confident that he would win this wager. Evelyn yelled at the cadet from across the courtyard, sending the man into a fear riddled jerk to finish his duties. Aimee "Wow..." It must've sucked an automatic knockout. She wondered how it was he survived after that. Was there someone standing around, watching to make sure the monsters wouldn't destroy their bodies in their unconscious state? There was no way a T rexaur would just walk away after that. "Hey! I'm coming with you!" She hurried up next to him, "There's no way I'm letting you go in all alone you need my help!" |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster Leo gave a stiffled chuckle as the man was caught. "You got it, the winner gets 1000 gil." He said with a confident smile. He continued with the grunt work that had been given him, hoping to finish it asap. The sooner the combat began the happier he would be.Xanatos Xanatos simply stared at her in silence. The look in his eyes wasn't one of disapproval or annoyance, rather than acceptance. "Do what you like." He said in a low voice as he pushed past the door. His hand falling to the sheath that held his beloved gunblade. "Stay on your toes. I'd hate to have to carry you to the infirmary." He quickly unlatched the blade, drawing it from it's leather prison and resting the back of the blade against his shoulder. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Galbadia The troops hurried to finish preparations as no one wanted Evelyn breathing down the back of their necks. They all knew it would only be a matter of time before blood gushed out their throats and soiled their own boots. Once everyone was ready to go, she put a few men into each vehicle. Two drivers, two men to man the rations and four men at guns. The rest of the troops would walk on foot. Once they were ready, Evelyn led them all out the gate and into the desert. Their mission was not very important as it was something they did almost every day but there was always some kind of excitement to be had. Aimee The girl walked next to him with an overabundance of confidence. It wasn't long before she felt shot down, "Hey! We'll see who will be carrying who after we kick some ancient dino butt! Got it?" She grunted as stuffed her notes away and walked a few steps ahead of him. It was highly unlikely they would find a T Rexaur in the very entrance, so they'd have to trek further in to find a hotspot. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster The blonde warrior walked with his hands on the back of his head, feeling prepared for whatever a recon mission could throw at him. Though he looked acceptionally cocky, he was remaining vigilant. He knew better than to invite an ambush. "So! You guys run into much action out here?" He asked in the hopes of stirring up a conversation with the cold commander.Xanatos The youth shook his head in disbelief as he cautiously continued deeper in. "Whatever. Just don't get too far ahead." He said quietly as he followed her at his own pace. He wasn't in a rush to waste his time with the common foes around here. Luckly it would be difficult for the T Rexaur to ambush them. It was large and it was noisy. They'd have a brief second to prepare. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Galbadia She glanced to the side but did not look directly at him. Her eyes shifted forward as she answered him, "Sandstorms. The occasional monster. We've come across desert bandits before." The ran into monsters fairly frequently, but none that were too difficult for the troops on foot to handle. Aimee "So " She turned to face him and walked backwards, her arms crossed under her chest, "Do you come here a lot?" It wasn't a pick up line in the least, and it was obvious by her now serious expression, "I've noticed you skip classes," She eyed him as she adjusted her seeing glasses, "I'm guessing that means you're a higher level than most of the student body in our class groups." She smiled, "and I get to see you in action!" |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo Caster Leo Caster's face grew disappointed. "Aw man, and I was hoping to have fun on this little field trip of yours." He gave her a playful grin, though it faded when he noticed her serious expression. "That begs the question, why would your boss need me if it was an average recon mission? I'm not complaining ofcourse. Not everyday I get bossed around by beautiful women." His light hearted banter continued in the hopes of drawing the woman out into a full conversation.Xanatos Xanatos closed his eyes for a moment before inhaling deeply. "You never stop do you?" He asked in a rhetorical tone. "Yes. i come here quite often. Sometimes multiple times a day." He responded. His cold gaze looked past the woman to make sure nothing was behind her before sighing. "Can I ask you something?" He asked, in a serious tone. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Evelyn "I didn't even know you were hired " something she truly hated to admit to, "so what makes you think I have the answer?" She couldn't help but think something else was going on that she hadn't been informed about but what could it be? She could always assume he was a spy or he was sent to take down information on their unit performance, but they usually sent a suit for that. Aimee She gave him a friendly smile, "Nope!" She nearly tripped on a rock as she moved backwards but caught herself and kept going despite her near fall. He finally asked her something instead, to which she gleefully responded, "sure!" |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Leo gave a sigh as he pocketed his hands. "Just thought I'd like to hear your thoughts on the matter is all." He replied. He gave a shrug before falling silent. It was apparant that she wasn't much of a talker. The man began to whistle a catchy jingle as he continued to walk. He disliked awkward silences and sought a way to bring it to a close. Xanatos He shook his head when the woman nearly tripped. "Why do you do it?" He asked. Realizing the poor formation of his question he continued. "What made you want to come to Garden?" As he hadn't much of a choice in where his life had brought him, he found himself curious as to why such a normal girl would seek a life of chaos and bloodshed. |
The Final Cry [Ishu x Xanatos] | Evelyn The unit trekked on for some time. A sandstorm was visible ahead of them. Evelyn called out a command and removed a thick shawl from her waist. She wrapped it around her head and adjusted a pair of goggles over her eyes. She turned around and gave out another command in some code. A cadet ran up to Leo and supplied him with a shawl and a pair of goggles, then ran back to his spot. "Put it on. We're going through the storm." The rest of the unit was in the middle of equipping the materials as well. Aimee She gave him a confused expression. Wasn't it obvious? "I was born here." She turned around so she could see where she was going, "Both of my parents are from Velidant the Trabia Faction. They were both SeeD members." She nodded to herself as she remember part of the story they told her, "My father is a technician here and my mother does some teaching. I think she's more involved on intelligence gathering." |
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