June 2012
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[anomalous]
unholy-salvation:
“Mr. Descole?”
A soft whisper of a question, from a nun who was currently rubbing her shoulder. A simple walk was all Double had wanted: Staying inside her home made her restless, uncomfortable. And all that unneeded stress caused tight knots to form in her muscle — quite literally. Outside air seem to help melt them away, usually.
Of course, going outside meant chance...
May 2012
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[anomalous - opener 2]
Cote Celeste.
It’s funny how he’s heard nothing of this town before receiving the letter, Descole thought. He housed himself within the library, books upon books bricked together as a literary fortress, housing within its hardcover walls a musician-archaeologist hard at work.
How could the library be so sparse of visitors? One would guess that the rest of the civilians would even...
April 2012
16 posts
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Devil's Paradise
unholy-salvation:
No beads of sweat. No tinge of fear in that voice. Not even a twitch of a finger or lip to show his unease. He shook off the threat of Cote Celeste’s wrath easily and, even more impressive, he paid little mind to her… ‘slip up.’ Whether it was a front of bravado or not, the man was well-deserving of some respect. She placed a hand over her chest, tilting her head to the side...
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Can We Have Some ORDER Around Here? [CC Open]
respectmahauthoriteh:
So far, today wasn’t a very good day for Hidetoshi. Firstly, he’d had to wake up at 3 am to catch his flight to whichever foreign country this was. Madame President had helped him arrange the flight, but the gray haired teen had been stuck between two bawling infants and a crotchety old woman who’d snapped at him when he tried to help her into her seat. That had been the...
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unregistered area
creteaxe:
Giving her consent with a nod, Labrys straightened up and started to walk stiffly behind him. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him. The man himself was simply too much of a mystery that it irked her. Always keeping records on all of the students back home, it was already a habit to know everything about every one. Thus, she wasn’t used to strangers, especially him.
Intending to ‘break...
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sorry for being so lazy, boy what a model mod i am
okay, i have two replies on descole to get to, one on thor, and i got my eye on an OP or two, so let’s get this bitch rollin
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Devil's Paradise
unholy-salvation:
So he had drawn the same conclusion as her… It would be an interesting find, if it turned out to be truth. The children here were gifted, some more so than the others: The exceptional of the exceptional. While many held simple abilities such as telekinesis or empathy, there were a few that could warp the very fabric of reality. They were the pinnacle of humanity, those could...
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Devil's Paradise
unholy-salvation:
Double was unsatisfied by his answer.
What could she deduce from this information? What kind of abilities could you hold that were related to such a hobby? If they were related at all, that is. Though she was sure it wasn’t his intention, she felt… played. Teeth clenched tightly under her small, tight smile… and under the palms of her hands, the skin cracking and splitting...
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Devil's Paradise
unholy-salvation:
“Do not worry yourself. The map and information they have provided were more than enough to satisfy my curiousity. For the moment, at least.” She ended her sentence with a small chuckle, covering her lips with the back of her hand. A school, a market place, an entertainment area… all places necessary for the mundane life. But the only location that had truly peaked her...
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-- in his own element (open)
shadow-walking:
[ The raven found himself in music.
When he was hidden away, hiding from the world and abusive ‘parents’, music and books were the other realities that welcomed him and maybe even adored him. He loved being in both dearly, and wasted his life away in those notes and crinkled pages. Thus, once a piano’s tender keys were played beyond a glass window, Leo’s interest was...
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-- in his own element (open)
reditarian:
Music was something very dear to Marceline. She did not like to admit it — who talks about feelings and all that mushy junk anyway?? — it was the only healthy way she was able to channel her feelings, without the involvement of any violence or the like. She was thankful that her bass was a part of her axe, since the inhabitants of this new place were only allowed to bring one...
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Devil's Paradise
unholy-salvation:
What was under the man’s mask? A pair of eyes that couldn’t lie or perhaps a horrible disfigurement? If it were the latter then how much had he suffered for it? So many questions and they had barely spoken a sentence to each other. Double took a moment to remind herself to be patient; if was time to focus on the present. The scars of the past would be her reward if she could...
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Devil's Paradise
unholy-salvation:
The town was filled to the brim with strong candidates for the great mother.
In the world Double had left behind, the one overpopulated with those beasts tagged as human, the mutated were scattered in the seas of mediocrity. Finding someone with a special ability was difficult, if not a fruitless search. And even wen she had found someone like herself, not one agreed with...
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-- in his own element (open)
Côte Céleste, huh… For a town with such an abundance of “special folk”, one would wager the place to be a bit more lively.
It didn’t matter to Descole— the quieter, the better. He didn’t wish for the noise level akin to a busy metropolis in the place he would have to call home. Headaches would be the least of his worries; truth be told, noise pollution would...
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unregistered area
creteaxe:
Upon seeing the dropped items, Labrys, being the secretly helpful yet prideful robot she was, bent down and started to pick up the items carefully. People always dropped her things at school - though in their case they did it on purpose. She didn’t, and felt even more guilty that she had been. At least she could be of this much help.
“It looks like we’re going the same way, If...
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unregistered area
creteaxe:
The sound of the calm waves; the slight breeze that brushed the light blue locks against her pale face. Thanks to her android nature, Labrys was calculating the time that would take her to locate her newly appointed home and the amount of effort required to support her baggage, which dangled as her hand held onto it. At the same time, her red pupils took in every inch of her...
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drop the blue spoon at dawn. [open]
ravenleader:
Loneliness.
That was all he felt here so far. He didn’t understand it - this place was supposed to be different. A place where he could feel at home, be accompanied. A place were perhaps, he could receive the love he’d failed to receive from the people that were supposed to give it to him. But…no, those hadn’t actually been his reasons in coming here.
These strange powers that...
