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Post by Naminé /admin/ on Apr 29, 2006 23:53:48 GMT -5
An eery moonlight lit the gloom of the Beast's Room, which was located in the even gloomier West Wing of the castle. The narrow shaft of light that fell through the battered pane glass double doors fell directly over a beautiful rose. The plant gleamed an elegant red in the darkness, the stem gracefully pointing towards the tabletop it floated upon. Even as one watched, a rosey red petal floated to the wooden surface, landing softly upon it. The silence was disturbed when a door creaked open and a girl in a pale lilac dress stepped into the room. Her eyes adjusted to the light, narrowing as the girl made her way through the neverending piles of furniture. She paused at a ripped picture, folding it back against the wooden backing to reveal the portrait of a handsome young man. She let it fall after a moment and made her way to the rose. When she reached it, she walked around the table, her hand gliding along its smooth surface. Then, she turned to look outside. She uttered not one word throughout this entire scene.
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Post by Dai on Apr 30, 2006 12:41:02 GMT -5
The sound of small foot tapping the roof filled the untouched air. A foot hung from the edge of theroof above, hanging over onto the balcony of Beast's room. As the foot hung motionless for a moment, a foot slid across the roof as the person above pulled their leg closer to them. After a moment another foot joined and a long black cloak hung over both of them so their feet were no longer visable. A hood was over her head, but that was not visable from within Beast's room. They looked over the balcony and down to the court below. Their hands gripped onto the edge of the roof.
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on Apr 30, 2006 16:21:36 GMT -5
Naminé looked up, eyes narrowing. Then, she looked to see someone's feet haning over the roof, covered by a black material. Her defense immeadiately went up.
It's fine, she told herself mentally, taking a deep breath. She slowly moved away from the balcony doors and to the other side of the table. Her blonde hair had a pink tinge to it in the rose's light and she looked rather ghostlike for a moment. Perhaps I should ask who they are...
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Post by Dai on Apr 30, 2006 18:32:29 GMT -5
After a moment another sound of movement was made. She pushed her hands on the edge of the building and landed on the balcony. She looked forward, not looking behing towards Namine. She didn't care if there was or wasn't anyone behind her. She looked over the balcony and wondered about this place. What was it's point? Xiad slowly lifted her hands to her hood and began to slip it off. Her long black hair was picked up by the wind and her yellow eyes were vivid.
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on Apr 30, 2006 18:43:43 GMT -5
Naminé inwardly sighed. Was she doomed to always be surrounded by Organization members? She was beginning to think that this was exactly what was happening. For now, she still did not speak. She saw no reason to–the intruder had done nothing that encouraged speech. She found herself placing her fingertips against each other as she often did when she was nervous.
What should I do? she wondered to herself, looking around.
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Post by Dai on Apr 30, 2006 18:49:19 GMT -5
Xiad slowly began to turn around, her eyes closed. As she turned her hair covered part of her face, but she quickly moved it out of her face. When she opened her eyes she saw Namine, and the rose beside her. "I figured there'd be someone else here..." She said, more to herself then Namine. "Well, it makes no difference." She said as she began to walk beside the rose. She leane dover it with her hands behind her back.
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on Apr 30, 2006 19:10:48 GMT -5
Naminé looked at Xiad, her facial features forming a small frown. She wasn't fond of Xiad's attitude even if the girl had only spoken less than fifteen words. She had a hunch to what the girl was up to and decided to let it be known.
"I do hope you are not planning to steal that rose," she said coolly, eyes landing upon Xiad. She had gotten some idea to what the rose was for by listening in on 'top secret' Organization meetings. They had been planning to steal it and Naminé had thought of that as the most awful thing they could do to the poor Beast.
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Post by Dai on Apr 30, 2006 19:16:21 GMT -5
Xiad let out a small laugh, almost. "You think me one of the organization don't you?" She stopped after a moment and put her hand on top of the glass on the rose. "The organization is stupid, only a fool would join them. All their plans fail, and they have no point." She said as she ran her hand down the glass and then looked to Namine. "DO you think them pointless as I do?" She asked Namine.
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on Apr 30, 2006 19:19:41 GMT -5
Naminé's expression turned unreadable as she pondered the question. She then shook her head and sighed.
"They are merely nonexistant beings looking for a solution to their problem," she replied. "In a sense, their goal is decent. It is just the lengths that they go to to fulfill it that are wrong."
It was a sincere statement–in Naminé's opinion, the Organization weren't the villains they were made out to be.
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Post by Dai on Apr 30, 2006 19:38:37 GMT -5
Xiad nodded slightly, "I understand their desires. I am nobody as well, but the way they go upon is wrong. I accept defeat, I aceept nothing." She said as she looked towards Namine, suddenly without a sign of life. She was definetly in a mood.
(short post)
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on Apr 30, 2006 19:53:00 GMT -5
Naminé nodded.
"You have your ways to go about things and so do they," she replied softly, not liking the look on this girl's face. She smiled a bit.
/short also >_> damn it's contagious/
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Post by Dai on May 1, 2006 17:42:33 GMT -5
(^^, I am always contagious!)
"Yeah, well, to get to their goal, their going the completly wrong direction if you ask me." Xiad began to look over Namine completly. She looked about Xiad's age, about the same height. She looked her over a little more, from her blonde hair to her pale dress. "In my opinion we should all accept." She said, she had already accepted everything about her. Even if she still wanted to take down Dai. It was just who she was, she couldn't change that fact.
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on May 1, 2006 18:39:40 GMT -5
/nihice..../
Naminé raised her eyebrows. "You have your opinion and I have mine," she replied softly. She relaxed a little, letting out a breath. She pushed some blonde hairs behind her ear, averting her gaze for Xiad. She let it land on a piece of broken furniture.
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Post by Dai on May 1, 2006 18:57:31 GMT -5
"Oh, and what is your opinion?" Xiad had been collecting opinions lately, ever since she met Axel, and Xemnas. Two different people that were working towards the same goal. These people weren't what she expected them to be like. "You seem like one to speak their mind, do you not?" She asked her as she folded her arms in the oversized cloak.
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Post by Naminé /admin/ on May 1, 2006 19:54:57 GMT -5
"I've told you my opinion," Naminé replied, not feeling like explaining again. She closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath and letting it out before opening them again. "What are you here for?" The question was not rude, just a bit stiff, as if Naminé really didn't want to know.
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