Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Matt stared on...
He wasn't fazed at all at what he saw. As a matter of fact, he might have even said he was bored at the sight. "So...you done yet Branwen?" He said with a bored look on his face. She turned around, blood dripping from her chin and stared at him. With yet another deep breath, he raised both his hands. "Alright, more five minutes?" He said, and whether Branwen listened or not, didnt matter. She turned back to the almost completely drained body of #8. Carmen was overjoyed at her newest "friend". "Isn't this just wonderful, Matt?" She said, shaking Matt and pointing towards Branwen. "It's as if she everything I've wanted in a sister. Obedient, never questioning my authority, and a little something else..." Branwen had finished feeding on #8's blood, and feeling rejuvenated, jumped toward Carmen and Matt. After a graceful landing, she stood up, and stared at Carmen. They had begun to just stare at each other, which surprisingly made Matt uncomfortable. He had approached the other side of where the recent battle took place when something caught his eye. "Isn't that your brother over here, Carmen? Looks like he's in a rush or something." Without hesitation she ran over, with Branwen on her heels, to where Matt was and looked over the railing. "Caaaaaasimir!" He stopped, and looked around, but saw nobody around. Carmen tried again, but to no avail, as Casimir went on with Morana in a different direction. "Are we going after them?" Branwen asked, again staring into Carmen's eyes. "Why not? Let's-" Before she finished, to her amazement, Branwen picked her up and without hesitation jumped over the railing, leaving Matt behind. "What about me!?" He said as he watched them slide into the downtown area. Branwen looked back with a stern look on her face and said, "What about you?"

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"Did you hear that?" Casimir asked as he and Morana ran on, searching high and low for his sisters. "Sounded like someone was looking for you." She replied, now recovered and able to keep up with him. They heard a loud in the distance and they assumed the worst. "It's gotta be another one of those numbered dudes!" They sped up and began to cut corners, but with each turn, the heavy footsteps got closer and closer, and they sounded as if they kept on speeding up. "We're gonna caught at this rate!" Casimir said, preparing for the what's about to happen. He and Morana had sped up a bit more, and turned around quickly, slowly coming to a stop sliding still. They had stopped only to find a young dark haired woman had been following them, with somebody else in her arms.

"A bit fast, if I do say so myself." As the dark haired woman let the person in her arms down, Casimir realized who it was. "Carmen!" "Casimir!" They immediately ran up to each other and began to hug, as if they hadn't seen each other in years. Branwen, fists shaking slightly, remained calm and stared on as the sibling reunited. "How long has it been, Casi?" "Aww, you still remember that?" "Of course, little bro, now tell me, what have you been up to?" "It's a crazy story sis, but you wanna explain to me first who this person is?" He said, pointing directly at Branwen. Still doing her best to remain calm, being made more difficult by the fact that someone was pointing directly at her, walked over to Carmen and remained silent. "Oh, her? She's Branwen, and she's....what's the word..." As she tried to figure out what the "proper" word was, Casimir brought everyone to a shaded area and began to explain what had happened to him.

~To be continued~

Camilla: No fair, she got to see Casi first *pouts*
Carmen: Nyah nyah!
Hoaryu: You're wasting precious omake space!
Branwen: Carmen will do as she pleases...
Hoaryu: This is soooo not in budget...
Cam, Car & Bran: Budget!?
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Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Finally...
The week in which we can leave has finally arrived. Yeah, I'm gonna mention this until I'm back home, enjoying the boring town that I...*sigh*...call home. Heh, yeah, it's boring, but I'm not leaving it...yet. Anyway, if anyone's wondering where to get some good music and whatnot, you should drop by a certain site *cough* Angel Zakuro *cough*. I'd be able to tell you first hand, but since getting passed the lame censorship here is a pain in the ass, I couldn't really tell you. That and you'll be helping her out alot, so that'd be nice. As of now, I'm gonna try to get some work done in this so-called "classroom" or something....

Finally got a short bio up, hopefully you guys skimmed through it (I need to stop selling myself short...if that's what you call it) and if there's more you wanna know, feel free to ask.

Can anyone suggest some good anime to watch during the christmas break?
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The man stood there, with his hand raised...
"It's a shame that I have to do this..." He stood still for a second, and out of nowhere, Jessica felt immense pressure. "Nngh, wh...what is this!?" Jessica said, slowly being forced to ground. "It's merely manipulation of the energy within you, just as my superiors said. Amazing how I'll easily be able to crush each and every one of you." The man said, moving toward Jessica, increasing the force that was pushing her down. "First I'll start with you, then that strange woman, and then..." He smiled and raised his hand higher, ready to finish his task. "...I'll slowly crush those who are closest to you, a young man to be exact. He'll be begging for mercy after I'm through with him, and after seeing what I've done to you two."

Jessica stopped when she heard that Gabriel was a target as well. "You don't like that, do you? Good...on second thought, I'll let you live, barely, and let you watch me kill him. How's that sound?" He pushed his palm down, forcing all pressure possible onto Jessica. "NO!" The man was too shocked to stop himself, and still managed to apply pressure. It didn't matter, because Jessica had begun to glow a bright light that broke through the nameless man's power. She had broken through it so badly, that man's hand itself also broke. "....Seems as though I've been misinformed. Still, it doesn't mean you've won so easily!" He took his other hand made a cross on his chest. "I, #8, will not be defeated here, not today!!" His hand glowed with slightly darker color that Jessica's, and had focused all of power into a single finger. "This is the end!" He cried out, firing his dark shot. Jessica, still glowing, batted away the shot as if it were nothing, and fired one of her own. #8 dodged the first shot, but wasn't ready yet for the barrage of light shots Jessica had created. Both Jessica and #8 had exhausted themselves, but both still stood, ready for the other's attack. "...Seems as though you've survived...don't worry...I'll be back...." With those last words, #8 had left, leaving Jessica alone where she stood as she passed out.

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"Here you go." "What the hell do you mean, here you go?!" Carmen had taken Branwen's corpse and given it to Matt, who was still in shock at what just happened. "No, seriously, what the hell do you mean!? She's DEAD!!" Matt said, still carrying her, so he wouldn't upset Carmen somehow. "You'll see..." She said in a singsong voice. Oh crap, I'm not gonna like this at all. She's smiling, we've just killed two...numbered people or something...and I'm walking around with a freaking corpse...god I hope no one asks what's with her. "Now Matt, I believe now would be the time to head back for Camilla, what do you say?" "I say-" She was already headed off toward Jessica's house, unaware of the events that happened there and that Camilla had already left with Gabriel. "Come on Carmen, do we really have to do this? I mean, I could just dig a h-" "Shhh!" Carmen had stopped suddenly and had made Matt do the same, and covered his mouth. "Do you not sense it? Somebody is...in pain, scared, and...I smell it..." Her fangs slowly began to come out. "I need to control myself, don't I Matt?" Never one to pass up answering as bluntly as possible, he didn't hesitate. "Yes...yes you do." Giggling, Carmen simply pointed in the direction where she thought the person was suffering from. After a quick search, they saw #8, thinking he was finally in the clear. Believing he was in fact, by himself, he had put his good hand on the broken one, and let his dark energy flow into it. Before he got anywhere near healing fully, Carmen charged and slashed his knees and legs. "You pick a bad time to come across us, you know that right?" Looking up, all #8 saw was a woman, smiling as if enjoying the pain she caused him and tried to crawl away. As he crawled, he heard her snap her fingers, and nothing happened...immediately. "Carmen, why'd you-" He was interrupted by the last thing he'd ever expect. The once lifeless body of Branwen had struggled free and slowly walked toward #8. Watching this, Matt sighed and walked toward Carmen. "I SHOULD totally be freaked out by all this, but..." He let out another sigh as he watched Branwen slowly catch up to #8. "......." She remained silent, and had lifted #8 by the collar. Looking directly at his neck, he did his best to get away. "Wh-what are you!?" "...Carmen's..." And with that, Branwen had bitten into his neck, but unlike the precision that Carmen had often used, she let the blood flow free, draining passed her new fangs and dripping to ground below.

~To be continued~

Hoaryu: A short intro to Branwen...
Branwen: *bows*

~She who has lost and regained the will to go on~

Branwen a.k.a. #19 in the Holy Order
Hairstyle and Color: Short and Black
Eyes: Black
Features: Bite marks
Age: ???

Being a member of the Holy Order, she had sacrificed the energy that lie dormant within her to gain immortality, believing this was for the greater good. Over the years, she saw that this was a grave mistake, as she watched friends, family, even her younger siblings, die of old age. It was with these deaths that she had given up on her own life and had recklessly followed the Holy Order. She fought countless fight for the Organization until...
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Monday, December 11, 2006

Slow weekend
Nothing much happened this weekend to tell you the truth. Friday, Saturday, AND sunday were lame to say the least. I got to watch TB and Bleach at least, somewhat. Got pretty far in FF3, would've had a job maxed out but the bastard (I think it's final boss) had to be where it was...that and I was lost in the final area...so yeah...

I'm pretty sure I've already said this, but I get to go home on thursday or friday...I don't know for sure yet. But when I do, I'm gonna try to get some youtube stuff up here, like melty blood or something just as awesome. If I knew how to, I'd convert Zsnes movie files to like, windows media player and youtube them, but I don't know how (does anyone?)

What was your first anime? I think mine was Tenchi Muyo, DBZ, or even...nah, I think it was Tenchi Muyo.
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Standing, watching in anticipation...
Casimir and Morana stayed silent, trying to find out what was happening. "What's wrong with you Morana?" "Even though we've sacrificed our inner energy, we're still able to sense other forces at work." Morana placed her hand on Casimir's shoulder. "Those with unique powers, whether they're dormant or active, like you, are able to also." Shortly after this, darkness had seeped into the room and took the form of a man. "Is this not the place where a summon ritual took place?" He asked, expecting an immediate answer. "I'll ask one more time, is this or is this not where a summoning ritual was held!?" "Who th-no, what the hell are you to try and yell at us like that?! And no, we don't know what the hell are you talking about." Casimir said, stepping in front of Morana, defending her. "Hm, useless humans, to think I once the same as you...No matter, you've been of no use to me...farewell..."

The dark figure had become like a liquid and oozed toward Casimir and Morana. Wasting no time, Casimir ran toward it, hoping for the best. He dove over it, and as he passed over it, reached for it. By some miracle, he managed to grab hold of something and pulled the dark figure out of the ground. "I-Impossible!" Casimir threw it as far as possible, but it was of no use when it simply reformed itself into the man it was when it first intruded. "Tell me, what is your name?" "You think I'm gonna tell you, you bastard? Just leave us alone!" Not moving an inch, Casimir continued to stand in front Morana, waiting for another attack. The dark figure seemed to have relaxed itself after studying Casimir. "Hmph, I see. Then you'll have to excuse my previous action. If I had known that you were...you, I never would've assaulted you and your...friend." As he sank into the ground, he continued talking. "By the way, we shall meet again." And with that, he had gone out of sight. Casimir and Morana, preparing their escape, was interrupted by the dark figures voice one last time. "Oh, by the way, Casimir..." "How did you-" Morana tried to say as she and Casimir were leaving. "My name is Gauld, and your power will soon be mine..."

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"Helloooo, anybody home?" A strange voice had called out. Jessica, still trying to figure out what was wrong with Ambrosia, wasn't sure if she should answer back. What do I do? Gabriel's still asleep somehow, and Ambrosia's...I can't even think properly I'm so...scared. "Hellooooo, I know someone's in there, I sense somebody cowering in fear!" The voice had went from casual sounding to annoyed. Panicked, Jessica stayed silent and was waiting for whoever that was, to leave. "So that's how it's gonna be, eh?" Whoever it was, was at the door now, knocking. Hiding Gabriel and Ambrosia elsewhere in the house, Jessica tried to get rid of all evidence that someone was at her house recently. As she returned to try and clean up the room, the door flew open. "I knew someone was in here...Didn't expect someone like you though." It was a man, in a black suit with a numbered cross, with his hands in pockets. "They're here, the ones cloaked in black...they've got numbered crosses...they...ugh..." Ambrosia never finished what she was trying to say. This must be why she passed out, and why I'm...wait, he doesn't have a cloak...still, better safe then sorry... She backed up from the man, but it only made him more curious. "Well well, looks like somebodies been spreading some awful rumours about us." He said, noticing what Jessica was staring at. "You're wondering about this cross, hm? Well, I'd tell you..." He said as he took his hand out of his pocket and raised his palm at her. "But the problem is, you won't be alive long enough to figure it out!!"

~To be continued~

Casimir: Oooh, are we gonna get a preview of next time?
Hoaryu: Nope.
Morana: Why not?
Hoaryu: *shrugs*
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Sunday, December 10, 2006

Another surprise...
I'm on again, but only long enough to check stuff and add this post. I need to fix that Cbox by the way, because you can't use apostophe's, and the proxy used to get it on here is constantly popping up. Sorry ya'll, but it's not perfected yet. Sorry I couldn't get to everyone's page today, but SOME people here are starting to mob...the nerve of them, since THEY'RE on hours at a time. *sigh* Well, I'm to try and survive sunday (and prepare for Monday).
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Saturday, December 9, 2006

New box!!
Behold, my awesome box! Amazingly I was allowed on the computer at the dorm and stuff, and well, behold! So yeah, I'll barely be able to respond to any messages today. At least I got a new box, so now I won't be missing any witty people's (more like one person in particular, but you know) comments in it. Ah, all in a days work (more like 13 minutes and a couple of seconds, but whatever). Morana's, Casimir's, and Branwen's bios are complete, so now it's on to...*sigh* the drawing. I'm gonna be redoing stuff so many times, but it'll be worth it. Well, off to dinner, hopefully it's worth trekking into the cold night. Ooh, I just realized something...I might pick a representative for my art (leaning towards the twins) but it all depends on you, the fans...I can call ya'll that, right? Eheh... >_>
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Friday, December 8, 2006

Overactive and Overexaggerated Rantage (you say the age part like you would in rampage...yeah, it's like that)
I'd like to start off by saying that this week is like a potluck, and days of the week are like neighbors. Some brought something nice to the table, others brought something not so good, but meant well. Then you've got that ONE neighbor bastard that came uninvited, but everyone wants to be nice to just incase they go insane on you (yeah, I'm talking about you monday!)

Okay, got that out the way, now it's time for well, random things. The class is nowhere near as hectic as it was yesterday, and my computer isn't acting like a jack ass now. Thanks to some people, I've been pretty calm lately. Hopefully, today'll go well and my weekend will be nice. I have like, three more bios left, and then I can officially starting sketching. Wish me luck (I'll need it, I'm sure).

Oh yeah, I've been shortening story posts SLIGHTLY, but if you want them back to normal, then by all means, say so >_>
(lol, pretty sure that's a big no)
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Matt watched in shock...
As Carmen lunged for #19's neck. At the last moment, she had noticed that #19 was crying, and stopped, only to barely prick her skin. "My my, are those tears I see in your eyes?" She said in teasing voice, taking a finger from her free hand and lightly stroking #19's neck. "D....d...." As she struggled to say something, Carmen continued to mess with her neck, smiling to herself. "Do it..." With her tears now flowing freely, she turned her head to side and waited. Carmen, who was smiling up to that point, was now glaring at her in disbelief. "What did you say to me?!" She said taking #19's head and making her look at her. "....." "Tell me, why would you want me to do such a thing? Hmmm?"

Matt remained silent, doing his best to avoid any type of involvement whatsoever. Of all times for someone to try and tell Carmen what, it had to be now...Damn, I think I'm gonna back up juuuust a bit. With that, he slowly inched away, and stayed quiet. "Tell me! Why would death be of any good to you!?" "...I'm tired of being alone..." Carmen's escalating rage had stopped, and had changed to a feeling she wasn't all too familiar with. "Alone?" "...#20 was the last person I knew from...no...it doesn't matter now..." Carmen took a moment to think to herself, and quickly came up with a decision. "I'd say it was a shame that it had to come to this..." She said, looking at #20's corpse. "...but then I'd be lying." She whipped her head back to look at #19's now tearless face. Carmen, her eyes narrow and a sinister smile, took her finger and dabbed it in the small amount of blood that had come out. Matt now watched, more worried than he ever was in life, as Carmen slowly tasted the small sample her victim provided. "Ooooh ho ho ho ho!" She laughed as she pulled #19's body closer to hers. "It would indeed be a waste to let blood like yours flow freely." Now shoulder to shoulder, and in deadly embrace, #19 awaited the death she longed for. "Tell me, what is your name before I begin to enjoy myself..." Carmen said after deciding on where to bite her, and rested her lips there until she heard an answer. "...Branwen...nnngh..." Branwen had finally gotten what she believed she wanted, and stopped moving...

-The truth-

"So you mean to tell me, that you, your mom, and everyone in the Holy Order are old as hell?" Casimir said in shock, looking at Morana in total disbelief. "Immortal, there's a difference..." "So tell me, in normal terms, WHY exactly are you doing this, or for that matter, telling me this?" "First of all Casimir, YOU dragged ME into this, I had gotten away from it all quite a while ago." She let out a sigh, looking at the ground. "Now it looks like I'm gonna have to fight again." "I still don't get it, if you lost your powers in order to gain immortality, how were able to do what you did?" Morana let out another sigh. "That is a curse I've place on myself. I refuse to have that kind of power take over again. I have it to where I can only use it in emergencies." Satisfied with that answer, Casimir got up. "Well, we're not gonna get anywhere just sitting around here. I say we go look for my sisters." He held his hand out to help Morana up. As she rose to her feet, she twitched, and looked around in a panic. "Something big is about to happen..."

~To be continued~

Jessica: Aw, I wanted to show everyone MY powers today.
Ambrosia: There's always next time.
Jessica: ...What a gyp...
Hoaryu: Too bad.
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Thursday, December 7, 2006

Casual post...
Ah, time for a normal post. Or you know, it WOULD be time for a normal post, but this class is totally stressing me out. Holy crap, they're arguing about music....oh my god. But I'm trying to keep my cool, but it's getting harder and harder because well, they're loud as hell. As a matter of fact, I forgot what I was gonna rant about, because of them.

Oh right, I wanted to talk about yesterday. I managed to get on a computer in the library that was capable of not sucking, but not alot of people were on. At the time, anyway, but the updates....holy crap the updates. Like half my list updated. (Typing one handed rocks, keeping my headphones incognito hehehe) Anyway, out of curiousity, what kind of anime would YOU like to be stuck in? Me, personally, would have to be either Record of Lodoss War, Bleach, or Slayers. Speaking of which, I've been thinking of a change of theme. Not sure, because Ichigo is badass. Well, I'm gonna go back to trying NOT let this day suck.

...and they started up again...
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