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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:46 pm
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=This is My Story: Role Play=
The music continued, beautiful and elegant in sound,it would be easy for someone to let their mind wander and be drawn into it. It increased it tempo as it seemed to rise,going faster and faster although still having a calming effect over everyone within earshot. While the music played a scrap of paper landed in between the two people who seemed to notice the music the most,then anouther,then anouther and soon a pair of legs began to form,then a body,then a flat,featureless face. Still the music played,winding down back into itw original key and tempo. The figure's detail started to show,and color blossomed from the paper until Castiel once again stood whole. More paper wrapped around him forming his Mandola that he started to play once again,the song not missing a beat. As he plucked the last note he opened his eyes,taking in the people around him"Hello"He said flatly. His voice was as captivating as the music,sweet as honey and smooth as silk
"You really think you're worth my time?" "Out of the old, comes the best."
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 2:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 3:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 3:06 pm
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=This is My Story: Role Play=
He smiled,this man appeared to be their leader. He could tell much from him,he was confident that if he attacked this group he would die a quick death at the hands of this man. He saw his eyes flicker to a young girl a few feet away,his eyes following as well. She seem shy,hiding her face from him which amused him slightly,he wasnt used to that reaction.The leader regained his attention,returning his greetings but asking who he was once. Well,manners dictated that he responded as this man had been courteous to him. He slung his Mandola over his back and smiled at the group"My name is Castiel,I am sorry if my music disturbed you" Anyone listening would defiantly notice his voice by now,as if it were the perfect sound to go with his instrument. It carried across the land just like his song,the epitome of harmony. Anouther smile danced across his lips as a nearby onlooker correctly,or near so,guessed what he had just done"Correct,You astound me with your knowledge of my heitage." If he was worried that she knew this he didnt show it. Then again anybody who knew him very well knew that he never showed what he was thinking,a skill he gathered in a far off place and one that has come in handy many times
"You really think you're worth my time?" "Out of the old, comes the best."
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 3:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 3:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 3:28 pm
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One of his eyebrows cocked upwards as the leader told him that the paper was,or rather had been,bothering them"I apologize" He said,once again,rather flatly. It seemed to be a common event for this strange man. The leader seemed to be studying him,whether out of interest or wariness he allowed it,there was little he could do to stop it anyways. The man introduced himself as Sypher Senju then invited him to join the rest of the group. He assumed it was out of courtesy,but he was generally surprised. Not many people would be so accepting right of the bat. Either he was considered no threat to Sypher,or he was confident that he would be stopped at a moments notice. Regardless he nodded curtly"I would like that very much,I can continue playing if you so wish" He said politely. He walked over and sat down on a slab of rock at the edge of the group. While he was invited he didnt fool himself into thinking he was welcome
"You really think you're worth my time?" "Out of the old, comes the best."
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