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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 1, 2008 6:48:44 GMT -5
Israfel noticed Armana's displeased expression and his smile fell momentarily before it was swiftly regained, " My sincerest apology for the kiss, though it isn't so much of my fault as it is yours, I didn't ask you to be so lovely- you just are." Israfel's tone teased slightly but there was a mood about his tone to tell he wasn't in the least bit exaggerating or lying to Armana. "You'll be lucky if we make it there without running into anything, it's very distracting, being near you." he added, "Don't worry though, I'll protect you." he said sincerely. He continued to saunter through the tall grass with one hand wrapped around Armana's and his eyes returning to the act of watching for any sort of danger, and to think you doubted him! Shame on you!
So apparently here they were... meandering towards what was hopefully Twilight Moon Academy, though one couldn't help but notice that there was no sign of the school in any direction... how the hell did they even end up this far from TMA in the first place? The distance would normally be seen as a problem but Israfel simply saw an opportunity to be around Armana a bit longer and get to know her better so he held no sort of anger or derision with their current situation. "So what brings you to Twilight Moon? Other than just getting a good training, because rarely people just come here for lessons. If you don't want to talk about it it's fine though."
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Post by Armana on Dec 2, 2008 0:31:37 GMT -5
The lines Israfel was using on Armana would've normally sounded extremely fake to most individuals, but his tone made his lines actually sound sincere. Still, none the less, Armana rolled her eyes at his comments. The glanced over to Israfel's weapons one last time, just to make herself absolutely secure that he wasn't luring her into a trap. "Well, I came here to learn a little more about magic song, but I also came for some family business," Armana told Israfel, hoping he would take it just as that. "Why did you come here?" Armana asked Israfel. Armana glanced around their surroundings. Were they lost? There seemed to be no sign of the academy, and the hills just went on and on until they finally ended in forest in every direction. Before Israfel even had a chance to answer the first question, Armana blared out another question. "Are you sure we're going in the right direction?"
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 2, 2008 6:59:50 GMT -5
"Absolutely not, because normally transportation is a simple question of from here-" He dissapeared from where he stood into a dark mass of lacing black and he appeared a few feet from Armana, "To there, but it's not that simple when you're travelling with someone else... I can't move both of us." he explained, actually glad that the first question was interrupted with a new one. If he had said why he was here then there'd be no chance of him even spending another minute with Armana. "There is a possibility we could meet someone along the way who would know where we are." he suggested, a little bit of an afterthought there. Israfel paused, looking around for a few moments, not sure if they happened to be in the Light Forest or Dark Forest at the current time, though they were undoubtedly in a forest of some kind... next was the question of whether or not the forests were closer or farther from the campus than the field. Well Israfel'd be damned if he knew! Oh wait, he was already damned, poor choice of words, my bad. Still, he had no clue where they were.
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Post by Armana on Dec 4, 2008 0:29:52 GMT -5
((What class is Israfel, because I can't seem to find any info on him. Is he a ninja or necromancer?))
Armana was rather displeased again. This obviously meant they were lost. Lost, lost lost.... on her very first day at the campus! Israfel had better move fast to find the right path home or Armana was going to get pretty angry, although she wouldn't show it as extremely as she would feel it. "I'd rather not be trapped in this forest all night," she told Israfel, trying to sound as polite as possible.
Armana listened to the crunching of leaves and twigs under her feet, and the gentle but somewhat unpleasant breeze. Early, during the bright and beautiful sunset, Armana would've adored this breeze. Now she was in a dark and supposedly dangerous forest, and the breeze stirred the trees so that they would sway like monsters waiting to prance.
"I'm new here, so I really have no idea where everything is. I barely managed to make it to that hill for sunset, and I knew I was lost before I was half-way there." In all honesty, even if Israfel hadn't showed up Armana would've still been lost. She probably would've camped out on the tree, because before Israfel told her Armana had no idea that the area around Twilight Moon was so dangerous.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 4, 2008 20:32:02 GMT -5
((He's not a teacher or a student so he doesn't have a form... he's kind of... 'other' and he doesn't have a defined class, he's just amazing like that))
"You know, if you need help you need only ask." A silkily sardonic voice commented, a being soon could be seen to accompany such a voice. His eyes were pale green and his skin dark and smooth, but the thing that seemed to draw the most attention was the wings that were upon his back. They were large and white like those of any angel, but they were leathery and demonic in shape. He was dressed in more traditional clothing that Israfel. He wore robes of tan and light gray that fit him as well as robes could fit a person.
"Ozryel, if you knew so much about TMA then why didn't you say something before?" This might be one of those 'oh shit' moments that people have in thier lives, considering the fact that Israfel had just uttered the name of another famous, or perhaps infamous being. Ozyrel was better known as the angel of death, though nobody really heard much of him since that whole encounter in Egypt... you know the whole dealio, right? 'Let my people go.' 'No.' 'DEATH TO THE FIRSTBORN!' okay, so it didn't go like that but the firstborn did die sooner or later... and of course it had been Ozryel's doing, but he was just following orders as we all know.
"First of all, I just arrived, second of all- I wasn't sure if I would be interrupting a moment but it's quite obvious that there was no moment to be ruined. You've already done that yourself." Ozryel seemed rather very much bored with the surroundings, and slightly depressed over something or other.
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Post by Armana on Feb 15, 2009 20:09:19 GMT -5
"Oh my gosh!" Armana almost yelled out in surprise. She quickly remembered her manners and bowed down to Ozryel in respect, as he was a famous and very powerful Angel. "Wh-what are you doing here?" She was a bit worried. Was it her time to go already?! But she was so young! What is he was here for her soul, or maybe she had been a bad angel?!
"Umm..... you... you're just here to give us directions right?" Armana asked nervously as she stood back up. "Please.... tell me that's it..." She didn't mean to sound rude, but she was just so worried!
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Feb 16, 2009 13:16:18 GMT -5
"What am I doing here?" Ozryel laughed, "I think it would be more important to ask what's with your courtesy?" He tapped Armana on the nose with a slight smile on his face, "Most seem a bit... less than pleased with an angel who happens to spend most of his time in hell." Ozryel shook his head, closing his eyes with a bit of a smile on his face, "So it would be suggested that you don't bow, such things should be reserved for the Lord." he was very serious about that, not thinking that it would be very wise to bow to anyone but God.
"Ozryel is a friend of mine." Israfel said with a nod, motioning towards the dark skinned angel of death, "Unfortunately." He added in with a joking sarcasm, "He collects the souls that go to Hell, there's a completely other angel that is in charge of collecting souls for heaven." he explained, that meant that in your final hours, Ozryel was probably the one being you didn't want to see. Telling from the general melancholiness that was impossible to hide in Ozryel's expression though, it wasn't the best of times to poke jokes at him, Israfel didn't seem to mind though.
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