Achan
Prinny God
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Post by Achan on Apr 4, 2007 22:57:05 GMT -5
"Kill you?" Frost asked the nervous little Mao. "You have nothing to fear. Yet."
She set him back on her head gently, her eyes scanning about the chaos that was ensuing. "Really. I don't believe I'm capable of striking fear into hearts like all of these characters can." Frost glanced up at her 'familiar'. "What do you think? Am I scary?"
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Apr 4, 2007 23:30:12 GMT -5
Upon hearing Emily's voice, Richmond snapped out of his strange stupour. He turned completely towards Emily and executed one of his gentlemenly bows that he seemed to give only to Emily. He floated a bit closer to her and looked at the ground while he spoke, hoping that he did not sound like a fool for asking this sort of question.
"Lady Emily...erm...I-I'm...sssomewhat confusssed...I...I know that normally a "concert" involvesss...s-some sssort of...musssical sssophissstication...but...erm...thisss...ssseems different...hasss the meaning of concert, er, uh, changed...since I wasss lassst...informed?" Before he completely let his voice fade away, he quickly added in an even more nervous tone "Y-you look...erm...ssstunning...L-lady Emily."
The aura of cold around him whipped about excitedly, making it somewhat obvious that he was nervous, if it was not already evident in his tone of voice. He looked at the ground and kept his arms locked unnaturally straight, his robes billowing all around him. He sincerely hoped that he did not just make a fool out of himself.
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fatima
Prinny God
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Post by fatima on Apr 4, 2007 23:43:16 GMT -5
She blushed a small shade of purple across her cheeks, smiling sweetly at the compliment given to her.
"Oh, I had heard that musical tastes had changed over a couple of millennia, but... this is... something I am not used to either."
She flapped her fan, not appreciating all of the noise... particularly Etna. Though she had great respect for Etna, their personalities were like night and day.
"I have great respect for Etna. She has had to put up with a lot..."
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Apr 5, 2007 0:19:42 GMT -5
Richmond looked at Etna, then back to Emily.
"Ah...well...sshe doesss...have a lot of resssponsiblity...being one of the Prince'sss...most favoured vassssalsss...I sssimply hope that the way ssshe treatsss...ssservantsss doesss not...caussse too much trouble. ...Ssshe...doesss not ssseem to feel...too out of place here..." he chuckled slightly, but it was only for a short moment. He bowed his head and seemed to stiffen again.
"...Ssshould there be thisss...much noise before the concert even ssstartsss...? I cannot ssstand thisss...cacophony for much longer..." Richmond sighed, looking at the excited crowd from the corner of his dead, invisible eyes. He did not understand how they could be so happy here...perhaps it was because of the difference in the taste of music? Or was it because of something that was wrong only with him?
The cold intensified slightly, but then settled back to its excitement as Richmond kept his head bowed, determined not to make himself look moody or foolish in front of Lady Emily, a woman he respected as much as he did Etna, perhaps even as much as King Krichevskoy.
He could only stare at the ground, for some reason, he felt that he could not lift his head, or Emily may suddenly turn away from him because of his ice-cold gaze...it was strange...he thrilled in scaring just about everyone else, but something inside of him would not allow him to harm Emily in any way. He felt a strong confliction within him, and was having trouble telling the difference between love and lust...he hoped that what he was feeling was the former, and not the latter. That one tended to get people in trouble.
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fatima
Prinny God
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Post by fatima on Apr 5, 2007 0:47:33 GMT -5
"Is something the matter, Richmond?" Emily asked.
She seemed genuinely concerned for him. Being undead herself, the supernatural cold didn't really bother her... not after being married to Maderas for that while. She quietly went up to him and tilted her head to the side, her pitch red eyes looking over him inquisitively.
He was an enigma to her. A strange, sweet, enigma who was very loyal to the Prince. She was almost curious of his story.
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Apr 5, 2007 1:24:57 GMT -5
Richmond lifted his head and looked at Emily. She seemed...concerned? He could not recall the last time he had seen or felt that emotion. But then again, that held true for most of the emotions he had to relearn since he had died. Or at least, he assumed he had died before he became what he was now. He was lucky to be in a position to learn all of these things again.
"I...I do not think ssso..." Richmond responded, shaking his head slowly, "What elssse could be wrong with me? I...ssseem to be remembering thingsss...before I died...that isss all...Unimportant mattersss...I wasss worthlesss...then...and I have meaning now. I-it'sss jussst...the noissse...I...I sssupossse....perhapsss...I ssstill have no worth, but, sssomething drivesss me...to retain thisss unlife...ssso...I...tend to ssshift moodsss...I apologissse if I am worrying you..." he said with a small bow.
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Mr Sinister
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Lord Of Chaos[M:-313000]
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Post by Mr Sinister on Apr 5, 2007 8:20:46 GMT -5
Armand noticed some other different types of people, some which stood out, others not so much. He did like the feeling that he wasn't alone, he decided to walk around a bit maybe he would find some people he knew, or start a conversation with some demon. Afterall he did stand out over most.
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Post by Hazzerous on Apr 5, 2007 8:50:56 GMT -5
Trenia bent down to the cat, and began play with it, ready to attend to seemingly anything it needed. Besides the cat, it seemed Trenia was absolutely oblivious to the entire world around her. "Now what do kitty cats like to do?" Trenia asked aloud, one eye closed, seemingly in a thought process, but it was wasn't quite as it seemed.
"Aha... well, I dooo have one thing, you might like." Trenia said, apparently having come to a conclusion. As to why she had it, was unclear, but Trenia seemingly pulled out a ball of yarn. Holding it above the cat, taunting it alittle bit.
"Ugh, this place is a real bore." Etna mumbled, as she stood up, off of the prinny. "Priniiies, come on." She said, as she began to walk forward, apparently trying to find some way to "Spice" things up, around here, and have a little fun. "Atleast the Prince, isn't here." She mumbled, thinking of how disasterious things could possibly have been, with him around.
Still having not accomplished her goal, of ruling over the concert, she clenched her fist in rage. "How can I hope to rule over the Universe, if I can't even take over a concert! This won't benefit my Netherworld!" She mumbled. Luminae began to run around, apparently trying to find someone or something, but only found her face in the dirt, as she tripped over someone. "Erggh" She began to growl, standing up seeing Rozalin just laying there on the ground.
"How dare you knock my feet out from under me, you witch! Who sent you?! Are you a servant of a rival Overlord!?" Luminae was shouting, seemingly 100% convinced in her accusations.
Having become concious after having been tripped over, she stood to her feet. "What?! You are the one who ran into me! The daughter of Overlord Zenon! You should -"
"Ahaha! So the mighty Overlord Zenon fears me enough, to send even his daughter to assassinate me! ... I accept your challenge!" She began to pull out her beam saber.
"Ugh, you're that idiot from the stage..." Rozalin realized, at last whom the idiot before her was. She simply pulled her gun out, yet again and shot Luminae repeatedly, until she lay upon the ground, twitching. "Hmph!" And with that Rozalin began to walk away.
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Post by boogieknight on Apr 5, 2007 11:15:37 GMT -5
Amos sighed with relief as Etna walked off, he stepped away from Olber and tugged at his eyelid and stuck his tongue out at Etna as she left.
Kite mewed as he hopped up to reach the ball of yarn Trenia tempted him with. He was amused and enjoying the game, even if it was a little rigged.
Boogie made his way out of the crowd and spoke to Richmond, "You shouldn't speak like that about yourself, my friend. Life is about the struggle, and it is when things are at their lowest being able to say, 'my life has value' will pull you through."
Boogie turned to Emily and nodded, "Lady." He felt a little silly, he seemed a little underdressed in a T-shirt and jeans, knowing that the festivities at this event were a little less than dignified. He could sense something from Richmond, and felt a little ashamed of himself for feeling a hint of jealousy. Emily was a beautiful woman and it was natural for others to think so as well. For most of his life, Boogie had been fairly stoic and he thought he was overreacting.
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fatima
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Post by fatima on Apr 5, 2007 12:31:15 GMT -5
"Well said, Boogie!" Emily replied with a smile.
She felt about as overdressed as he felt under dressed. Though she wasn't used to the 'new century style', Boogie wasn't all that bad looking. Still, a part of her wondered about everyone. Her bats aided in fanning her as the crowd started to thicken. Emily was really not used to all these crowds.
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