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Post by Roka Ningyo on Apr 1, 2008 17:02:41 GMT -5
He raked a hand through his now white hair. He didn't like having to come here. Prejudice in the human world was one thing, but all the demons having it in for him, for being half-human? Much worse.
But nothing could scare him away until his mission was taken care of. He readjusted the strap on his katana and felt the sais at his sides. It never hurt to be prepared, especially here.
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Post by Fea of the Sound on Apr 1, 2008 21:47:33 GMT -5
Fea walked along the now familiar paths of her "Dreams" Fro the past few months she had entered this frightful world in her sleeping state. She didn't know why or how to stop it so she roamed the streets ntil something woke her. She looked up from the horific path and into two very familiar blue eyes. "Roka-san? What are you doing in this monstrosity?" She asked him staring at his beautiful white hair.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Apr 4, 2008 16:29:55 GMT -5
((Normally people in dreams are shown as wearing night clothes and looking/acting like spirits, does she look like that?))
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Post by Fea of the Sound on Apr 4, 2008 21:37:26 GMT -5
((Nah she lookes normal like she is real and she wears interesting stuff to bed so she's decked out in her overly short maids outfit that's fairly loose but short k? It's what she fell asleepin))
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Apr 5, 2008 17:37:48 GMT -5
Resisting to the instinct to grip his sword’s handle, he recognized the voice. His eyes widened when he saw her. A familiar face was surprising enough, but he really didn’t expect to see Fea. “You know…I could ask you the same question, it's odd to see a normal human out here.”
He analyzed her appearance. "...Nice outfit."
((Overly short, huh? xD Got it.))
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Post by Fea of the Sound on Apr 8, 2008 19:18:06 GMT -5
((Yeah! It's actually very fun but the two others are askin that I fix it!))
Fea looked at the outfit she'd fallen asleep in. "So I'm normal now! I know I'm not technicallly a demon but still." She said wiht her cheeks turning into an dark almost purple green from her blush. She looked at him wiht her choclate eyes. "Actually I tend to dream myself here, often. Why where are we?" She asked not reconginsing anything around her for anything but dreams. She'd therorised it was another land but she wasn't sure. "and thank." She siad winking and walking a little closer. It was strange to see Roka-san with his white deomn hair and not his browm human hair. He looked really diffrent, it was to a point where she almost wanted to touch it to see if it fel tany different. After all she'd felt his normal hair when hey were flying.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Apr 9, 2008 0:25:19 GMT -5
((Aww, nooo…I like it. xD))
“Oh. Eh…yeah.” *shrug * “Sorry, I guess I just think of you that way now.” He was aware it wasn’t normal to have green skin, but he’d already grown use to it. “Dreamed yourself here?” *raises eyebrow * “Odd. I think I’ve heard of that kind of thing before, though, just never thought anyone I knew could do it.”
“You don’t know?” He sat down on a nearby rock-like object. “You’ve been wandering around in the demon realm. Though, considering your body’s in the human world, you might not be in any danger. I…don’t actually know, so I wouldn’t test that theory if I were you.” He glanced around, his eyes shifting to and from their demonic color. “So, why do you think you wind up here when you dream? It wouldn’t be my first choice, personally.”
He raised an eyebrow when he noticed she was looking at him funny, since he'd forgotten about his hair.
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Post by Fea of the Sound on Apr 10, 2008 19:25:06 GMT -5
"I don't know! the funny thing is I never dream! then the first time i did KG woke me from this place! Since I've gotten used to it though." She said loking down from himlooking at her in a way that made her remember she was looking at his hair. When she saw what she was wearing she blushed. "Sorry about the outfit! It's what I clean in back in the sound nation. I've had it since I was about 8 years old." She expalined looking at the sides that had so many stiches in them and the short length in sharp contrast wiht her combat boots.
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