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Semi-hiatus for Deuce...?

Back...orz.

I may have to drop this character and Shiki soon though, this one for url reasons and the other simply because I don't even bother since I seriously cringe upon logging her.

Anyways, I'll be requesting a small hiatus due to finals before getting back up into gear, since I do not actually wish to drop this character just yet.

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"I'm not a stalker...that's quite rude, you know."

"So these means people are following me...."

theflameofarebellion started following you

ore-sama-no-turn-da-ze started following you

deadensemble started following you

earthbendingbabe started following you

howtobea-viking started following you

ethereal-superior started following you

sociointellectual started following you

free-from-the-score started following you

“…Tsk, stalkers.”

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Awkward moments...

...that moment when you click a button automatically thinking it's to the dashboard but for some reason it's the follow button...

...and you end up accidentally unfollowing someone...

...tumblr why did you change your layout?  ;~;

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ooc; online.

//Sorry I've been off for a few days!  School's been hectic with it's final days, and now that it's break, I am finally free!  [[sort of]].

Anyways, I'll be getting to all the replies I owe~!  <:

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Winter's Spirits. [Jack Frost]

"Snow..." Deuce breathed, stepping into the huge expanse of forest.  "It's been awhile since I've seen snow..."

The white substance aforementioned had blanketed the forest for the first time in 4 years.  The only forest that had stayed safe from anything had not been snowed on in that span, surprisingly enough.  Kazusa-sensei had tried to figure out everything on what had caused this, but he had never pinpointed a source.  So much for him stopping any experiments on her body.

Deuce had immediately came down after rumors spread about how the forest had been snowed on that night through the Peristylium.  This had piqued her curiosity, so now here she was.  Taking hesitant steps, Deuce trodded into the forest, bright emerald eyes glistening.  She took a handful of snow into her hands and giggled upon remembering the stories Mother used to tell to Class Zero.  One story that particularly came to mind was the story of Jack Frost.  Deuce adored Jack Frost, even though the rest didn't seem enamored by him as much as she had.

"Hm...I wonder if Frost-san will come around sometime." she wondered out loud, then burst into a small peal of laughter.  She shivered as a blast of cold air came from behind, pulling her scarf-cape around a little tighter.

"That was weird..." she muttered, and she walked on.  When she got to the clearing that she knew oh-so-well from childhood explorations, she pulled out her flute and brought it up to her lips, playing a simple melody.  It echoed throughout the forest, still having the strong ring from long ago.  Another chilly gust blew through, but Deuce ignored it, still playing.

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Zero's Seven. [Seven]

The Peristylium was abuzz with activity again today.  It would be the yearly Winter Solstice, as Mother liked to put it.  Decorations were being put up, and classrooms were being turned into little shops and mini-restaurants.  

Deuce was feeling cheery thanks to all of this, having put on a little Christmas hat that one of the Festival Committee members handed to her at the entrance to the main building.  It seemed the war could wait a little bit more, this was the time of year when everyone celebrated.

She had decided to go look for either Cinque or Ace when she spotted someone else that she could go to.  Walking over to the silverette, she gently tapped her on the shoulder.

"What are you doing, Seven-san?  Are you helping out the other classes today?"

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"O-Oh..." she awkwardly takes the package and examines it.  "Y-Yes...but what's this supposed to do anyways?"  she hadn't actually recognized the item yet, even though the girl had put one on a banana during Emina-sensei's health class.

deadensemble said: -blinks- “You’re giving out condoms, Lightning-san?!”

“Grayface.” Awkwardly the soldier pulled a wrapped condom from her light crimson pouch, extending her extremity to the girl. “Use it wisely.”

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The winter sprite kisses her cheek. [ That's your gift for following me. c: ]

"H-Huh?!" she jumps when she feels something cool press against her cheek, and then it quickly disappears.  The corner of her eye catches a flicker of silver.  Deuce sighed.

"Why do people run away after kissing my cheek?  I'd wish they'd stay around..."ooc;  Thank you for the gift!  I'm very happy to have found a Jack Frost RP-er!  I hope we can RP properly soon!  <: 

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 flameohotmans said: // older jinora

//what no she is not older jinora water u talking about

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WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

"Hm...my first memory...it would be seeing Mother.  She had been smiling when she picked me up and told me I was going to be all right..."

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// LOL LOOKS LIKE YOU HAPPENED TO BE THE LUCK ONE, DEUCE! xD

"..."

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"Guess she kinda looks like an older Jinora..." Reasoning to himself as he approached the schoolgirl-clad young woman, Mako knew that he had to live up to his mysterious dare, whether it was stupid or not. "Hey, you," he called, seizing her by her black-coated arm. "C'mere for a sec." And before she had time to say anything, he quickly pecked her cheek and then dashed off. That /did/ count as a kiss, didn't it?

"Hm?  Yes?" she turns, looking questioningly at the man who called her.  He quickly grabbed her arm and said something to her.

"Um--" she was cut off with a peck to the cheek.  He let got and ran away.  Blushing, Deuce put a hand to her cheek.

"He could've at least told me his name..." she muttered, shocked.

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She had been exploring - this place was certainly strange.  It was so different from the grounds of Oriense that she was used to.  Her few days were spent exploring every inch she could get to.  She was at least thankful that there were people here - some were nice.  They possibly had their own motives though, so Deuce was wary.

Everything seemed nice until she sensed some sort of presence coming up in front of her.  Her guard went up, and her hand went to her flute.  She walked forward, only to step back when a figure appeared in front of her.  She noted that the presence she felt was now in front of her.  Raising her eyebrow, she observed the person quietly.  She stared as he seemed to turn to her and open his mouth.

"I suppose you are right, stranger - but I am somewhat familiar with this terrain now.  As for the people...they seem nice.  Who are you?" she looked to her side, and noticed some looked at her strangely, as if she was talking to invisible air.  Her eyes slid back to the person in front of her.

"Are you real?  Or a simple ghost?"

The Song That Sings Black/ Closed

Victim, victim, had to find a victim. He’d realized how populated this island was just watching how many people passed below. Honestly Tyrann was pretty use to just waiting and watching, Kaine didn’t let him come out to play very often so stationary was just something to adapt to. It was kind of a forced virtue that was crammed down his throat.

But damn, the goddess seemed to retrieve a lot more bitches than dicks. Was her definition of interesting some kind of mass lesbian orgy? It wasn’t like he’d blame her if it was, but shit a little variety would be nice. Tyrann had just happened to pick a host that straddled both gender lines, but hey getting to look like a hot chick and jerk off to it at the same time? Kaine didn’t know how good she had it.

Heh…

As the crowds got smaller, it became easier to pick out individual targets. Those crimson eyes watched each and every person with a vested interest, waiting for that sixth sense of his to tell him what target was best suited to his current desires.

When a brown haired girl passed below who seemed to be keeping her right hand close to a flute, that’s when the wave of inspiration just kinda washed over him. Frankly speaking, he had no idea of even knowing if the girl would be able to see him. Half of these losers could and half couldn’t. It seemed to him the less practical and paranoid ones were the most likely to spot him. Whatever the trick was to that, he had no idea.

Tyrann threw himself off the side of the ledge, landing before the girl with hands dug deep into his pockets, making it a little difficult to believe he’d just jumped from so high above and didn’t need them for balance.

“Hey there, looks like ya got a bit secluded. Not a good idea in a strange world – never know what kinda freaks are out and about.” 

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"It's very cold today..."

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ooc

Sorry i haven't been on! Deuce hasn't been strong lately, sooo...yeah. ;w;

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Drabble List!

Rain: I'll write a drabble of our characters having fun in the rain

Kill: I'll write an angsty drabble of my character violently killing yours.

Love: I'll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours.

Lust: I'll write a drabble of our character's making love together.

Date: I'll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date.

Defend: I'll write a drabble of my character protecting yours.

Fight: I'll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours.

Death: I'll write a drabble of my character with yours on their deathbed.

Mourn: I'll write a drabble of my character mourning yours.

Pet: I'll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet (specify what kind of pet).

Wash: I'll write a drabble of our characters showering/bathing together (specify).

Pool: I'll write a drabble of our characters swimming together.

Beach: I'll write a drabble of our characters at the beach together.

Sing: I'll write a drabble of my character singing to yours.

Snow: I'll write a drabble of our characters building a snowman together.

Game: I'll write a drabble of my character playing videogames with yours.

Movie: I'll write a drabble of our characters watching a movie together.

Shop: I'll write a drabble of my character taking yours shopping.

Cook: I'll write a drabble of our characters cooking food together (specify the food).

Sleep: I'll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.