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Jun 22, 2007 11:12:29 GMT -5
Post by L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A on Jun 22, 2007 11:12:29 GMT -5
Ithilwen had abruptly stopped waving her hand for a moment, and the grin on her face faded slowly into an empty expression. The once twinkle in her eye faded to a dull blue, and her head dropped to the side for a moment, followed closely after by her arm.
For about a full minute, nothing was heard from the avariel woman, but without warning, her head snapped up to reveal a mischievious glint in her icy orbs, the once foolish grin replaced by one of more sadistic proportion (yet, it still looked a bit awkward to truly be "sadistic").
She leisurely picked herself up off the ground and made to unsheath her katana. She frowned, however, when she realized that she had left it in her dorm rooms for the night, and she scrunched her face in disappointment. She looked towards the ground.
But, oh! What is this? A stick? Why, yes... A stick. It was just another ordinary, mundane wooden stick sitting innocently off to the side of the road, and it was hastily snatched up by the avariel as she took to sending a wolfish grin to her half-cousin. she pointed the stick in his direction.
"I is gon' keel j00, Ceecee! >=O" And with that, she charged him, her movements rather irregular and clumsy as she advanced upon him.
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Jun 22, 2007 11:19:19 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 22, 2007 11:19:19 GMT -5
Cecil pushed back on Elliot and flung his legs up to where his half-cousin was charging. He made an attempt to push her back with a forceful kick from both legs as to delay yet another problem on his hands. "Lord help me," he screamed inside his head with another prayer. This ganging up on Cecil thing was getting annoying fast.
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Jun 22, 2007 17:48:05 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 22, 2007 17:48:05 GMT -5
Elliot squealed in delight and released his prey, hopping over to Ithilwen. He circled around her a couple times, then merrily hopped on her back, seating himself on her right shoulder. His eyes flashed with violent joy as he stretched his arms out in front of him. Laughing again, he began sending out multiple streams of vicious wire at Cecil, once more.
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Jun 22, 2007 21:51:43 GMT -5
Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jun 22, 2007 21:51:43 GMT -5
On random impulse, Darishan leapt onto Elliot's shoulders, who was already on Ithilwen. It was quite a jump for a short person, praise the worm! He pulled his shirt up over his head like a stiff kind of hood and waved his staff around.
"I am cornholio! More cappuccino for my bunghole!" he roared imperiously.
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Jun 22, 2007 21:58:34 GMT -5
Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jun 22, 2007 21:58:34 GMT -5
((I KNOW WHAT A BUNGHOLE IS!! =D
Have you seen Beavis and Butthead Do America? Best movie ever.... XDDDD
I watch Dirty Jobs, they said a bunghole is that little hole carved into a wine barrel, they were cauterizing bungholes... although, I have no clue if I WANT to know what you thought a bunghole is... Although 'Cauterizing Bungholes' just brings a cacophany of dirty thoughts to mind... Also, I didn't bother to read the entire RP, but it looks like you guys have been doing some kind of drugs... or been eating some kind of mushrooms... being all, "WOAH! STAND STILL!! If you don't move at all, I can see your skeleton... duuuuuuuudee...." *stares*))
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Jun 22, 2007 22:01:44 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 22, 2007 22:01:44 GMT -5
Elliot laughed happily as he stood up without any sign of caution. He teetered dangerously on Ithilwen's shoulder, but nontheless appeared to be having the time of his life. He hopped from shoulder to shoulder, holding up Darishan with ease. At the same time, his wires were snapping at Cecil like wild dogs after freshly cooked meat.
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Jun 23, 2007 12:43:03 GMT -5
Post by L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A on Jun 23, 2007 12:43:03 GMT -5
Ithilwen was so intent on attacking her half cousin that she neglected to notice the extra weight sitting on her shoulder. She kept moving onward, brandishing her stick wildly in the air with mutterings of "k33l", "badgers", and a few other incoherent statements.
When Darishan joined the teetering tower of Twilight Moon students, she finally realized that she was being used as some sort of pack mule, and she scrunched her face at this. Nonetheless, she was still very much determined to get at Cecil, and when she was in proper jumping range, she launched herself (and the other two piggy-backers) at her half cousin with all the strength she had in her legs, the grin of a Cheshire cat still tugging at her lips.
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Jun 23, 2007 15:40:37 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 23, 2007 15:40:37 GMT -5
Cecil was shaken at the fact he was in a dead end. He threw a large glowing (and uneeded weapon to him) rod which looked similar to a javlin at the huge worm; straight to the center of it's head. Elliot's wire cut Cecil around the shoulders, one at the side of his neck, another to his arm and the last one at his waist while he went to dodge it. "Dammit," he said in a raspy whisper. "I apologize in advance you guys...but you'll live," he thought reluctantly before he vanished in front of Ithilwen and appeared behind her in the blink of an eye. "Stage one," he added to the thought as he unlocked the first part of his final- not to use intentionally on his friends, but on the retarded WORM!!! That's why he apologized in advance; because if he had to use it on those three as a last resort he knew it was the only thing he could do.
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Jun 24, 2007 17:25:08 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 24, 2007 17:25:08 GMT -5
The worm let out a giggle that sounded strangely like "duh huuhhhhh!!!! HE HE HE HE HUUUHHH!!!" before the spear struck his thick head. It bounced off its thick skull with a resounding "THUD." Before rolling away, stopping neatly at the foot of a tree. The worm laughed, though noticably at a lower tone, and fell to the ground. It melted away to show an item: Worm WireA thin white thread-like wireThis wire can be embedded in your arm permanently to gain the following special attack: FINAL STEAL: [This can be used in place of your Final] The user is able to choose one Final from any ally or opponent nearby and use it without cost. *This is an item until the user decides to use it. Then, it becomes a skill and is moved to your Skillbook. Elliot screeched, "What am I doing up here? " while looking up at Darishan and down at Ithilwen. He toppeled off the avariel's shoulders, bringing Darishan down with him. Elliot shook his head, finally remember what happened, though in vague memories, "I can't believe I- we!, did that! Jeez. Uhhh, Cecil, you can have the thing the worm left. It's pretty decent and I think you deserve it for helping us. Oh and, uhhh I'm really sorry for that!!!" He gestured at the rips on Cecil's shirt.
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Jun 24, 2007 18:09:19 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 24, 2007 18:09:19 GMT -5
Cecil was relieved that Elliot was back to normal again. He could tell he was by the way he was speaking. "Things like this always seem to happen to me Elliot, it's not a problem," he replied with a nod. His red eyes, which were a bright flaming red moments ago, turned back down to that scary calm like earlier. That look spread throughout his face as well, as if Cecil was not angry at them at all. Everything felt numb all the sudden within his legs; a fiery burning sensation arose inside both, and a shaking went to his hands. Cecil had totally forgotten about his body's exhaustion and had overdone it just enough for him to possibly collapse. The boy's smile was a normal one that was also quite disturbing; it being there in itself, and because Cecil was not the kind of kid to smile. Black strands of hair on the side of his face leaned to the side, blowing in the fading breeze. Cecil's breathing was heavy as the wire marks on his neck started to bleed. Two crimson orbs shut slowly. "That...was.....between frightening....and amazing.....all at once," he added in a somewhat low voice, falling to his knees in the dirt.
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Jun 24, 2007 20:58:37 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 24, 2007 20:58:37 GMT -5
Elliot shrugged, "Well, I speak for all of us when we apologize. And after that, I really feel like fighting something big..." He paused, then slowly grinned, "Or colossal. Guys, you up for a battle?" He smiled, then pulled out a small magazine article he had pocketed, "King Black Dragon, the most vicious dragon of them all... The prizes for killing one is unimaginable... And we only need four people to kill one!" He looked from Darishan to Cecil, then to Ithilwen. "What do you think?" He looked towards the shadow of the Dark Forest over the treetops of the Moonlight Garden. As if to emphasize the danger of this battle, a large spurt of flame burst from the middle of the forest, followed by four charred bodies. Elliot smiled pleasantly.
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Jun 24, 2007 21:08:24 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 24, 2007 21:08:24 GMT -5
"I'm in," he replied getting up to his feet once more. Cecil was up for anything as long as he was with his friends, without he could manage; but was it the same as having that safe feeling when in combat? No, it couldn't be equivalent to being alone...could it? The boy's final had settled down and the burning stopped. He was alright for now; wait, where did his lifesavers go?
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Jun 25, 2007 19:33:01 GMT -5
Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jun 25, 2007 19:33:01 GMT -5
Darishan plunked to the ground like a rag doll and lay there eagle spread, his eyes hard and his eyebrows furrowed again, back to normal. At first he stared flatly at the sky, as if asking it for some answers-- first and foremost: 'Why?'. Then they trailed over to his sleeve with faint disgust, as it was dusty and dirty from all the rolling and frolicking. That sleeve had also been touched by Ithilwen in their abhorred parade of love and weak emotion.
The eyes continued their journey up to meet Cecil's, and he nodded slightly, feeling the thank you was implied enough to go without saying. Finally, he followed Elliot's gaze to the Dark Forest, stopping there. He and Elliot had journeyed there once before, the result being their imprisonment and eventually a war.
"I want to kill something," said Darishan darkly as an agreement to his room mate's statement. Regaining his feet, the necromancer quietly brushed himself off, ready to go when they were.
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Jun 25, 2007 20:43:01 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 25, 2007 20:43:01 GMT -5
Elliot grinned, "Alright then, let's go!"
((Sorry for the one-liner, but I'm at Lisa's and I don't want to spend a long time writing a nice post XD, I'll make the thread tomorrow? :3 ^^ ciao! ))
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Jul 21, 2007 13:03:58 GMT -5
Post by hannah montana on Jul 21, 2007 13:03:58 GMT -5
[[OMG CECIL USED MY HAIRCUT LMFAO LMFAO LMFAO LMFAO i thought you would get mad at it not being good enough at first XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD]]
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