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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:47 pm
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[ Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. I apologize for the fact that I've dissapeared from Gaia for a week or so. I haven't been able to get on to inform anyone about my leave but I get on spastically sometimes. And my siggy said I was uber busy...I guess I have to make it more noticeable... I have work and school and it's been ultra max hard for the past couple days with only getting four hours of sleep but I managed, as you can see. ]
Asriel tucked her skirts and bent to the floor, looking up at Roger as she did. "Well I think it's obvious that you've traded your memories in exchange for this..." She motioned to the creepy shadows, "kind of power. That voice in your head should be the demon you made a contract with. If anything, I think you should listen to it." She then sighed, running her hands through her hair anxiously as she thought. "They are going to kill me," she murmured, a small whine to her tone as she stood then. "HQ probably already found out I tried helping you. It'll be hard, with what the Vatican being practically everywhere, but we'll have to manage with avoiding them," she stated. In the back of her head, all she could do was pine. She missed Father Ren and desired his guidance. But that was clearly not an option nor was talking to anyone else. Asriel tapped her lips. "We can't stay like this forever. Come on, let's go find somewhere to hide away for awhile until I can think things out," she stated and clutched the fabric of her skirts. "So, let's go before exorcists start searching for us." And yet...it was already too late. Asriel turned on her heel, feeling the reverbrating song shatter the energy around her. She gasped a little, finding a man with a violin in the place of the strong aura she felt. Rock. She never met him before; Asriel was new to the business so she was confused for a moment. The violin must be his weapon...Asriel's finger twitched. She took a step back, looking to Roger. She was ready to run again yet she knew if they did, this man before them would surely be able to track them. Asriel grit her teeth. Asriel did not know of the limitations Roger might have and didn't know how powerful he was in battle. That meant Asriel must play on the offensive. And with that in mind, Asriel raised her hand slightly before raising it over her head and then striked the air in front of her. She shot a barrier forward with great speed at Rock. Though Asriel's power was more like a defensive power, with a little force, Asriel could easily manipulate it like a weapon. The barrier ripped through the floor of the alley, crackling the contrete as it shot at Rock; the barrier would appear a milky, transparent white disk.
Ren gave a large, hefty sigh; one full of both annoyance and weariness. Finding Asriel surely was a pain but to hear she got in trouble was all too irritating. Ren could only face palm. When he thought he found her again when he heard from Selicia, Asriel was off creating mischief. Running away with a contractor? What was she thinking? Ren darted forward, lost himself, and then upwards easily. His agile legs let him jump high, lifting himself off the ground, the wall of the building near him and then on the roof across the street. Stepping lightly as he held the hilt of his sword, Ren hopped from roof to roof, clearly trying to find his lost partner. Surely this was a blemish on Ren's record; he was to be the responsible one watching over her and she ended up getting lost. Again, he hopped onto another roof, surveying the area until he found any little sign of the pink haired apprentice.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 7:08 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 1:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 6:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 7:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 7:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 8:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 8:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 3:36 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 7:04 am
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