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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Apr 12, 2007 0:57:33 GMT -5
Richmond, however, still did not understand the jest. However, gauging the reaction of Emily, and Boogie's visible embarrasment, he probably did not wish to know.
He popped another candy into his cowl, despite how gentlemenly he was attempting to appear while eating these candies, he was devouring the box rather quickly. In fact, he had just eaten the last one. He crumpled the box and tossed it into a nearby waste basket.
Most likely due to the great amount of negative emotion in the candy, Richmond felt strangely invigorated. He tilted his head completely upwards and let out a long plume of his dead breath, clearly visible due to the frosty chill around him, and took an equally deep breath inwards, then exhaled one last time before dropping his head completely. He...was starting to remember things...was it due to his demonic side being fed by these negative emotions?
He saw nothing of the concert, nor heard the noise. He saw a young man with thick black hair and hazel eyes, wearing a tattered tuxedo jacket lying on the grass. His eyes were somber and darkened from weeks sleepless nights. He was pale, very pale, he had not been outside for months. The clouds were black, and the air was cold, thunder rumbled in the distance. It was very cold, only a little too warm for snow in this moment, but a little too cold for rain. Richmond watched as this man was hit by a single icy drop of water.
Visible to everyone near Richmond, the lich visibly shivered, yet, it was not from his own, ethereal cold. Richmond attempted to retain the memory...but it slipped from him, and soon, he forgot what he was even thinking about...
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Post by Yumei on Apr 12, 2007 7:32:02 GMT -5
Aeirn smiled amongst the cheering and decided to go off to a secluded part of the area and think to himself herself for a little while. This part was well barren of people and as a result Aeirn could find time to contemplate what had transpired and what had happened in the best of an odd 65000 years of existence. She looked up to the sky.
It was one of the moments she liked to be ignored.
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Post by boogieknight on Apr 12, 2007 21:45:15 GMT -5
Boogie nodded, "Still, that is no reason to not be a gentleman." He unwrapped one of the lollipops and discreetly slipped it into his mouth. The chill on his tongue almost numbed him, no small feat. His brow arched, "Stimulating."
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Post by Destroyer Pichu on Apr 12, 2007 23:03:03 GMT -5
Mahjin was one of the later ones to hear of this 'concert', it always seemed he was the last to hear of everything...probably due to the fact he never really payed it any mind until alot of other people were into it... Mahjin entered the Grand Hall his hands in his coat pockets, observing the other demons who were 'enjoying' this concert. a faint grin spread across Mahjin's lips, it was strange...he enjoyed this type of music, yet he's never heard it before ever in his life. he bounced his body to the beat as his dragon like tail wags rhytmatically
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Post by akutare on Apr 13, 2007 10:26:55 GMT -5
Alex took in Kite and looked around. There was a consession stand near them that sold all kinds of treats. Hell Hound dogs, Red Hot peppers on a stick, Takoyaki, squid on a stick, anything and everything you could dream up.
But what would a hell cat want. He looked down at the Hellkitten.
"So, what do you want?" He asked.
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Post by boogieknight on Apr 13, 2007 10:37:25 GMT -5
Kite hopped onto the counter and pointed at a Hell Hound dog. He pointed at an onion and made a motion like he was sprinking chopped onion. He then points at the ketchup and pantomimes lathering the Hell Hound dog in the red stuff. Kite purred, amused with the idea of a Hell Kitty scarfing on a Hell Hound dog.
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Post by akutare on Apr 15, 2007 20:20:40 GMT -5
Alex grinned and paid the vendor the right amount of hell for the cat's hotdog. He then handed the hotdog over to Kite and patted his head.
"Hey now. ENjoy." HE said. He gave Kite a scracth on his ear.
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Post by akutare on Apr 17, 2007 10:29:10 GMT -5
The undead Samurai kept his silence as he watched over his trusted Vassal. He knew she could take care of herself in this... huge mess of fans of the Dark Hero. However, the noise was getting best of him. He closed his good eye, going into his.. meditation to drown out the noise.
He did notcied Richmond near.
"So, why are you here?" The Samurai coldly asked.
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Post by Mingnon on Apr 17, 2007 10:40:04 GMT -5
Blooma got herself a some teryaki and a Mrs. Fizzie soda, which she was drinking right now. She somehow liked it, seeing she never tried concession stands before. She noticed Seedle with a lich of sorts and watched, trying to stay out of the way of some fans.
Selph was on a bunch of fans, being carried over by them. She seemed to be enjoying herself. "I'm in a Mosh pit! YAAY!!"
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Apr 17, 2007 12:19:24 GMT -5
Richmond, numb once more, slowly turned towards the source of the voice. He saw a samurai of sorts, and for whatever reason, he thought he had the right to address a stranger in such a tone. Richmond resisted the urge to devour a soul right there, and did his best to speak in a gentlemenly manner.
"...Perhapsss...the sssame thing you are doing...essscaping the noissse...asss to why I am at thisss...'concert'...I could not tell you...I thought it would be something...much different." Richmond finished rather coldly himself.
He became a bit upset, his frosty aura extending even more, and growing exponentially colder by the moment. The ground around him began to obtain a thin layer of ice. He knew he had just remembered something important, but for the life of him, he could not even remember what he had remembered...quite a paradox, quite an annoying one at that.
He suddenly was in the mood to terrorize someone, to make them cower before him...but he let it pass...he had to show some control, or he would be no better than a mindless ghoul or poltergeist. He became a bit more visibly rigid, and looked around, at Armand, Boogie, Emily, then, allowing his gaze to slip back to this new character. In fact, he had quite the question for him as well.
"Ssso...what exactly are you doing here, then?" he asked with an equal coldness he recieved his question in.
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