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Topic Started: Feb 1 2006, 09:33 PM (527 Views)
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Hitomi stood underneath a tree, it was day out and she should have been asleep but she wasn't. Her grey eyes looked at all the prett flowers that her new school held. School, the idea alone made her laugh. How long has it been since she last went to school? How long had she been resting in her peaceful grave befoe she was brought back to this world among the living? Back in her day, schools weren't really like this, how the world seemed to change so fast before her eyes. Yes, she might have looked young but the pale female was old enough to be a dinosuar. Well, not quite as old but pretty old.

The bandages around her wrists and ankles floated about as if they had a mind of their own. Today, since it was day, she wore a sunflower dress wit spagetti that ended a few inches above her knees. Her purple gry hair was loose as always and fell down her back and shoulders like a silk blanket. Sandle adorned her feet with a decorative flower on top. Even if her eyes were filled with sorrow, a small smile could be seen on her face as she kept to the shadows. It was safe when light wasn't able to touch her.

"I wish grandpa was able to see this..." She said a bit sadly and reached out to touch a flower as a small yawn escaped her lips. Even being dead, she stilled needed to rest in order to function properly. Hitomi reached out with a shaky hand and plucked a rose from the bush. She brough it up to her nose and carefuly sat down under the tree whhich offered her refuge. Another yawn escaping her lips. Night seemed like the only time she could seem to stay awake. But the female had missed the sunlight so much, it was heart breaking.

"I'll just rest for a bit...." She promised herself as she laid down carefully with the rose clutched to her chest. Her eyes slowly closing as she fell into what could be called 'sleep'. There was no heart beat, no rise and fall of her chest to indicate she was alive. After all, without the magic the necromancer had lost to Hitomi, she was still a corpse that would not rott no matter what.
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Night had fallen by now, and the member of Genbu still hadn't started her so called 'feverish' training to better herself. Slightly discouraged that she couldn't remember at all the routine that she'd followed at her primary school's assemblies, she couldn't help an image of a disapointed look on her teacher's face. No matter where she went for the past week, meadow, waterfall, dorm room, basically anywhere. No matter how much she strained, all that returned were mere hand movements.

Sighing as a beige petti-coat brushed against her knees, Yang look up at the night sky which floated over the school's garden. Perhaps she was going about it all wrong. Maybe it wasn't supposed to be forced out of her. Maybe if she'd cleared her mind, the information would just arise out of no-where. Yes. A calm walk in the garden whilst no-one was around would certainly help uncover the knowledge. She hoped.

Arms folded infront of her chest, weak wind could not disturb her dull black hair at all. Heading towards a tree, to find a comfortable place to sit Yang yawned widely. She was never usually awake at this hour, but tonight was a special exception.

Soon, walking with little light proved harder than she assumed because before her knew it, her elbows, fore-arm, and knees were resting on the ground as the grass tickled them. "Agh.." She muttered as she rubbed her head and turned around to see what she had tripped over. Her heart jumped as she noticed another girl had beaten her to the tree, and was already sleeping there. "S-So Sorry!" Yang exclaimed facing herself to apoligise to the girl, though as she waited her a reply it somethng seemed very strange about her.

It didn't take Yang too long to notice that the girl that she had just met, wasn't breathing at all. "D-D-D-De.." Yang stuttered as her heart was racing at speeds which outdid sports cars. Her eyes widened as she grabbed the girl by her shoulders. If she'd found a body in a dark alley way back at home, she definately wouldn't have done this, but seeing as it was the school, this could be another students life!

"Okay.. okay.. Er.. can you hear me..?" Yang asked feeling quite stupid that she was asking this to a possible corpse. Was she going to have to give C.P.R? .... did she even know how to give C.P.R? If she didn't recieve a reply, she definately couldn't just leave a body here. Yang was far too weak to carry a person back to the dorm, let alone, school. Did this mean... she'd have to wait with the body for another person to come? What if it was too late? Her heart accelerating at a dangerous pace, she could feel her face flush. "Please don't be dead." She whispered, with the flower in the girl's hand completely ignored.
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Hitomi was to far in her state of sleep to hear or feel anybody. Though that was only in the day, the night was a whole different story. The wraps on her arms and legs had started to come to 'life' as they gave a light glow. She blinked her eyes a few moments before looking up at the face of a strange female. Strange because she honestly never met the girl in her entire life. Hitomi still had the rose in her hand and lifted it up slightly.

"Of coarse I'm dead." The pale girl spoke lightly as the female before her held her by the shoulders. This would probably be the secon time someone thought she was dead. Well, at least she wasn't being rude by prodding her with a stick or with her foot. Her grey eyes stared at the girl with a small nervous smile on her face. "I'm quite alright....really I am."

Hopefully she could convince her of that.
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Flame was lost, again.

As it happened he had been trying to get to the dormitory,but that was proving more troublesome than it was worth. He would probably have to camp out in the garden, since it was already dark out. It wasn't anything new, just find a quiet little spot to lay down and sleep, but he still prefered to be indoors, even if the campus was reasonably safe. He sighed as he walked, enjoying the flowers despite the lateness and his predicament.

As he walked, he soon came upon an odd little scene. There were two girls under a tree, with one holding the other up. Now either one had passed out and the other revived her, or well... Anyway, Flame decided to ask them if they knew where the dorm was. Maybe even one could be in my house, he thought as he walked over. When he got over to them he asked, "Excuse me, but would either of you know where Genbu house is?"
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When you talk to a corpse, you don't really expect to receive an answer. So when Yang heard the girl's voice, she was thrilled that the girl wasn't dead. That was until she thought about what the girl had said...

A second went by as Yang stared blankly at the girl, and now noticed illuminating bandages around her arms and legs. Tilting her head slightly Yang opened her mouth to say something, but she was far too confused to be able to speak about anything. "D-D-D-De.." She stuttered again. Was this girl really as she claimed she was? Was she really Dead? Yang immediatly let go of the girl's shoulders, and with widened eyes, she stared at her. Yang didn't mean to be rude, but she just couldn't grasp the concept that she was speaking to someone that was.. not alive.

Now, Yang wasn't too keen on ghosts, and the living undead. There was even a voice in the back of her head, screaming to run away before she could curse her or something along those lines. But something stopped her from doing so, how could she run away from this girl? Apart from being down right rude, she smiled at Yang as if she wasn't so cofident about this too. Returning the smile with a friendly one of her own, "Well, If you say your oka-" There were so many questions that Yang had to ask. How could she talk, if she was 'dead'? Was this all just medaphorical? But her thoughts were interupted when another voice joined them.

Yang turned and looked up at the person thatl had just joined them. Though she couldn't make out any facial features, she could tell from his voice that this was a young lad. From what he'd asked, Yang only thought that he couldn't see in this darkness and needed a helping direction as to which direction the Genbu building was in. "I-.. I don't think you can see it from here." Yang replied before looking back at the girl again. "Oh! I'm so sorry!" She exclaimed switching from the two. "How could I forget? My name is Yang-Yang!" She said extending both hands out. One had stopped right infront of the girl, and another was raised slightly for the guy. "Nice to meet you."
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Flame was slightly irked by the way his question was shrugged off.
"Yes, I know. If I could see it I wouldn't be asking, now would I?" he responded, his voice sounding ever so slightly irritated. "Still, it is nice to meet you Yang-Yang." he said shaking the proffered hand. She was energetic and uninhibited, but the other girl didn't seem like that quite so much. If he had heard correctly, and Flame never missed anything important, then she wasn't exactly alive. Of course, it never hurt to ask. So turning to the girl he asked, "Excuse me, did you say you were dead?" He asked in such a way so to seem curious, but not excessively prodding or scared. Flame's father hadtaught him about how tofight a necromancer, but he never had said anything about handling one of their minions. His left hand slowly moved towards one of the knives hidden in his Gi, prepared to fight if she was anything less that genial about being asked that sort of question.
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Hitomi blinked a few times before the girl released her shoulders abruptly, a small oomph being heard from her before she hit the soft earth. She groaned lightly before slowly siting up ad rubbing the back of her head. Okay, maybe the prodding was better than being dropped without warning. A small yawn escaped her lips as she stretched her arms into the air, the wraps swaying lightly with the movement. After that, she got to her feet and brushed herself off. The pale girl shook the girl's hand lightly and heard both their questions.

A small grin coming to her face, though it was hidden by the dark. Hitomi usually wasn't one to play mean or cruel jokes but she felt bored. Being dead was quite boring. Grey emotionless eyes looked to the energetic girl before turning to look at the newcomer. Two birds with one stone maybe? She stared at her hand as she held it in the air by the moonlight and smiled at how easily she could become transparent. By will she could resume the form of a ghost. Slowly, her eyes shifted back to the two. Both the bandages on her legs and arms twitched lightly.

"You heard me correctly. I'm dead...." She spoke, a small breeze blowing through the midnight air. Inwardly, Hitomi was having a hoot witht he little plan that was forming in her mind. Maybe she could play the vengeful spiri of a girl who's looking to capture souls....Though she wasn't actually able to do that. Her sandled feet lightly floated above the ground as she stared at the two. She held her hand out as a orb made its way toward the center of her palm. With a flick of her wrist, the orb turned into a bandage. This whole setting seemed to turn scary in only a matter of seconds.

"Won't you join me in my garden grave?" This was only to spook them and to cheer herself up but none of that could be read on her face. A pleasant smile on her face with lifeless grey eyes.
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"Oh right." Yang replied to the young lad as he pointed out the flaw in her words. "Well.. Er.. So you mean.. Your los-" Yang was about to ask him if he was missing his way or something along those lines, but stopped in mid sentence when she noticed the girl standing up.

Yang hadn't considered that when she'd let go of the girl's shoulders, she would drop to the ground. Although Yang felt very apoligetic, it was far too late to say anything now, so following the girl's lead, Yang also stood up. Seconds after the girl had shaken her hand, she confirmed that she was infact dead. Yang wondered to herself about how that was possible, she couldn't be a ghost could she? After all Yang had been holding her only seconds ago.

But now she was regretting that she hadn't run away when the voice was bellowing within her mind. As the girl that she just met held her hand in the moonlight, Yang saw that it was transparent. Was it just her imagination? No. She was sure of it. As soon as the ghost-girl asked if they'd like to join her garden grave, Yang's heart skipped two beats. "A-Ah. Ah...." Yang stuttered, looking at her as she levitated off the ground. Frozen in one place, Yang was not able to flee for her life. Turning her head in the guy's direction, as if to ask for help, Yang placed a hand on her chest.

"I'm sure.. that.. er.. this garden grave is lovely and all... but.. er... I er.. I need to finish something.." Yang started as she tried to start of an excuse. "how about a reincheck? We'll have fun some other time." She forced out a grin, but inside she was making a note to herself to stay away from the garden for a while.
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The night was his shadow, the night kept his secrets safe. Or at least that was his original justification for staying out from the dorms at night, but now.... things were different. Someone needed him, let alone wanted him to be alive, to be more than just the vile creature sent to hunt its master's prey. Tonight, his hidding in the garden was of the intent. To find his love a flower, so that when she opened her door in the morning she would find it sitting fresh with a simple note on it beneath her door step. The only problem was one of seasonal circumstance, meaning much of the garden had no living flowers, or other shrubery for that matter. Truthfully, he did not know if any of these flowers were supposed to be picked, hence the reason he was using the night as his shadow in the first place. In desperation, he let his violet eyes shine with the light that allowed for him to see even the feintest trace of heat signatures, hoping to find at least one bush intact. However, instead of finding flowers, he discovered he was very close to people. Instead of running off or springing up out of his bush, Kaz simply waited and listened to their conversation. One boy needed to know where Genbu was, one girl sounded like a giddy bright average teenager, and the other claimed she was... dead? His eye's scanned and checked, confirming body temps much too low to be acceptable. Great, just great.... I come out here for personal reasons and now I might have to play defender. At least I come equipped....

His human arm, the right one, fell back and took a silent hold on the Iron Angel, a powerful sword with a mythical firearm built into it for extra amounts of suprise. Truth be told, with or with out his sword Kaz was just fine as of equipment, his left arm held two different ranged weapons and his brain held combat knowledge second to none. For all intensive purposes, he was a weapon equipped with extra toys. He allowed himself one ever so small breath, concentraiting on the situation at hand. If the girl was truly the stupid form of undead her body temp claimed her to be, she probably already would have already started biting and nawing. The only disturbing thing she had done thus far was invite the girl into her grave, which was hardly justification for blowing her head off. Instead, he would try diplomacy first, and then start shooting things if that went south.

"Well well well, and I thought I was an original here at this high school. Guess they didn't break the mold after all..." While he was saying this, the advanced computer for his brain shut down almost all basic heart functions, slowing his own pulse below detectable levels. After all, he didn't want to make himself out to be a liar, and the heartbeat was mainly to keep his systems clean anyways. A few minutes or even months without it would not prove fatal, unless someone made him a hack and slash toy.

At last, the voice gave itself a face, emerging to the side of the boy who sought Genbu. He was moderatly tall and dressed in all black, with what had to be the most beat up trench coat anyone would lay eyes on. A shiny metal armor seemed to cover his left arm, but with careful attention any of the group would notice that it was in fact his arm. The face of an older teen with unkept brownish gold hair gave a smile, his shining eyes fading to just the color of violet.

"Oh, and Genbu is that way..." His right arm lifted up and pointed in the exact compass direction, "but you may as well stay awhile and meet people. Take that from someone who spent too long trying not too."
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"Now this is becoming a party," Flame whispered to himself as another boy, tall and dressed in black, appeared from the shadows next to him. He had answered Flame's question, which was good, but Flame just took a mental note of where he pointed and decided to take the guy's advice. As for what he had said about a mold not being broken, apparently he wasn't very lively either. But Flame would play along.

He stood his ground as Yang-Yang stuttered,evidently frightened by the other girl's proposal. Flame put his hand on her shoulder to comfort her before saying to the other girl, "That is a splendid idea, we could have tea and cookies. However, it is bad etiquette for a hostess not to introduce themselves don't you think? I am Flame Darkfire, and it is a nightmare to meet you." He was playing the comic who was trying to defuse the situation, even though he was somewhat scared himself. It didn't matter much, he knew how to run and how to fight, if it came down to that.
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Well, so far so good. That's what she thought at least seeing the terrified girl. She liked the results that she got from one student though when another appeared. A small frown coming to her lips. Hitomi didn't think thee would beany students out in the cold. Though, now thinking on it, the cold did make her bandages stronger than the summer did. It didn't matter, she really wasn't going to hurt them, really she wasn't. She only did this as a joke. But now it seemed her joke took itself farhter than she would have thought. Grey eyes swept around the students before she let out a small sigh.

The pale female lowered herself back onto the ground and looked over to the scared Yang-Yang. Well, she couldn't say it wasn't worth it because it was. She really didn't think the whole act would scare anybody. Maybe it was the movies they head on zombies and other dead things that really got people to be scared of anything that was the walking dead. With a small sigh, she crossed both arms over her chest and looked at the newcomer. She really didn't expect another student to come. Grey eyes looking him over for any firearms that could prove harmful.

"Geez, does everyone have to ruin my fun?" Hitomi asked no one in particular though she did sound rather annoyed. The bandage in her hand shriveled up and turned itself back into an orb and joined the others that floated around her. A small smirk on her face coming over her lips hearing Flame's remark about a tea party. Oh, he was funny. "It was a joke, I'm not going to mummify anyone. Really."

She spoke blandly as she stood there with her hands on her hips.
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She was definately a goner. Tonight was the night she was going to be dragged into some bottomless hole in the ground, and eventually be eaten by zombies. Something seemed to be dragging her heart which was beating ever so fast, down to where her stomach was. It was the most uncomfortable feeling, and in her opinion it was a hundred times worse than her frequent 'panic' attacks.

After conjuring up thoughts of her demise, Yang still hadn't realised that it was just the effects of watching one too many horror movies. Instead, she actually thought that the lad, who'd introduced himself as Flame, was serious about having a tea party at the girl's residence and that another voice had joined in for the kill too. Yang's mind was far too comsumed on thinking about other things to be able to make sense of what the man had meant by what he'd said, but she did seem to understand one thing. Those two were both 'the living undead.' Now all Yang was wondering about was, what was taking them so long? She'd expected to be 'dead' a few moments ago but surprisingly, she was still drawing breath. Relieved that she could still do so, Yang sighed and put a hand over her eyes.

She was most cetainly not out of the woods yet, the feeling that she was still alive was enough to celebrate about. Infact she was so happy, that she'd almost forgotten she had just been invited to die.

But the blissfulness hadn't lasted long for even if it had taken her a long while, Yang had finally relised there was a hand resting upon her shoulder. Even though she couldn't see much detail without sufficient light her eyes slid slowly towards the pressure beside her neck. Through all the panicing, and the pain in her chest from the organ which lived closest there, Yang had completely mistaken that hand belonged to the man who'd just joined them. Perhaps they were planning to zombify her now.

"Eei!" she exclaimed, as she took the quickest step she could towards the girl, and away from the hand before continueing, "I'm sorry for ruining your fun! ... But I don't want to die!" she replied to what the girl had said/

Soon, realising what she was doing, and how close she was to her, Yang instantly changed her mind. She turned on her heel and faced the other direction, only to find herself looking up at a man much taller than herself. Turning her head to look at Flame, she was almost certain he had been brainwashed, so right now the option of running back to the ghost-like girl was very inviting as Yang was now looking in her direction.

Shakey hands raised infront of her chest, Yang looked back to where she was originally facing. Upon closer study, Yang had expected a 1000 year old rotting corpse, but to her surprise, this young man was much less aged then she had guessed. Still, a walking dead thing was to her, a walking dead thing that was out to eat brains...

She couldn't run, and she couldn't fight. Instead, she gave in to the 3 students. Exclaiming a discouraged "waaiiii.." she collasped to her knees. Feet by her sides, her hands were clenched 'paw-like', resting on the ground infront of her. Chin towards her neck with her head bowed as low as it could possibly go, Yang tightly shut her eyes.

"I-I don't think I taste like chicken." She squeaked. The girl's reassuring explainiation that what she'd done was just a joke completely washed over her mind.
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"O-kay, last time I try to comfort someone," Flame found himself saying out loud. Things certainly weren't going the way he had hoped. "Well you certainly scared her," he said to the undead girl, "I'll admit you scared me too but not as bad. Anyway, I think a moonlit tea party would be nice, but not tonight." Flame shook his head as he watched Yang, curled up in the feedle(SP?) position on the ground. Looking at the undead girl and the newcomer he was definately considering running. But maybe he could shock Yang back to reality. The first thing that came to mind was what he decided to do, so he pulled his Desert Eagle out, raised it up, and squeezed the trigger.

The report was nearly deafening without his earplugs in. The muzzle flash ruined Flame's night vision, but he hoped it had the desired effect. After slipping the gun back into it's holster Flame blinked a few times to try and clear his vision, to no avail. It would take another thirty minutes to see again. That better have been worth it, but just in case he said, "Yang this was all a big joke. She was joking, and I was just joking about having tea.. Now I don't know about this last guy, but if they wanted to kill us they would have done so by now."
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Kaz was frankly confused by this entire situation. Frankly, there had been a time where he just would have drawn his weapons, shot each of them in a non vital area, and just walked away. Now though, he knew the definition of restraint... even if it caused him annoyance. This Yang was taking a simple joke WAY too seriously, while the undead girl was not doing that great of a job at convincing the trembling mass on the ground that she was only joking. God only knew what Kaz would have done to someone whom he thought was actually trying to kill him... He lapsed into a train of thought considering how he would react to this situation in Yang's posistion while also processing a meathod to get her off the ground. Frankly, neither was going very well.

Flame spoke up, going on and on but also accomplishing a feat that Kaz hadn't yet: admitting that this girl could be scary. Then of course he whipped out a pistol and shot at the ground. Not knowing any better due to multiple thought patterns working at once, Kaz assumed this was of course another sick joke pointed in Yang's direction. What happened next happened in less than a blink of an eye. The bullet had already hit the snow, bouncing white powder up quiet nicely into the air and forming a veil around Kaz. Instead of continuing to play dead, his systems gave an instant kickback, his heartbeat sending warmth all throughout his body again. If it hadn't been a time Kaz deemed action worthy, then he would have smiled at how nice this felt. The human arm reached up and grabbed the Iron Angel, pulling the safety to off and cocking the gun to fire... It rested atop his metal arm forming a 90 degree angle. The metal arm in the meantime had showed its true potential, flowing and transmuting into what would commonly be precieved as a gattling cannon. Even if flame couldn't precieve it... when the snow cleared the gattling cannon was pointed in his direction, while the Iron Angel was pointed toward the apparent 'living dead girl'. His purple eyes were now glowing furiously, mostly because he know new exactly what he would have done in Yang's posistion: beaten the living (or dead) daylights out of these two.

Flame spoke again, about it being a joke, but Kaz turned his face to him with a nasty look. "Nice Joke retard... the girl plays along too well so you shoot at her? Yang, we haven't been formely introduced yet... but I can gaurantee you I'm not joking when I say that if either of these people tries anything more on either of us; I'll make them hurt."

Kaz may have been the only one doing so, but he currently believed himself to be in what was refered to as a Mexican Stand Off. One gun still pointed at the pulseless one, while the other pointed at trigger happy boy, he lowered himself toward her slowly, coming down onto one knee. "In your case though, I would suggest demanding an apology as a good start... but you might wish to get up first. Here." Another eye blink and the guns were gone and Kaz was holding out his covered humanoid hand to offer her help. Frankly, if either of the two reacted badly in the next moment, he would simply draw them out again without the hesitation thought pattern.
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((No Prob. But I think you misread Flame's post. He pointed up, which is most likely toward the sky, not the ground. o.0 ))

The pale girl jumped a bit when she heard the sound of the gun being fire up into the air. The light glowing from the orbs and wraps shined a bit bright from the sudden blast before going back to normal. Well, the shot clearly scared her. She sighed upon seeing her apparent failure to clear the message that this was only a joke. Hitomi was about to walk over toward the girl but stopped when her path was blocked by the newcomer. A frown coming upon her face after hearing his words. In her mind, the dead girl couldn't see why she should apologize. His weapon didn't scare her. Why should it?

Grey emotionless eyes watched the trio. Both arms were crossed over her chest as she tilted her head back to look at the night sky. Any type of weapon really didn't work on her. The only thing it would do was go through her and into thin air. Nothing would really hurt her. Necromancers could but as far as she could tell or sense, there were none nearby. His litle speech was a waste of breath and there was a chance she would be the on inflicting pain. They couldn't touch her, though she could on the other hand. Angry. An emotion she could feel for once. Angry that he could threaten her so easily and not have a clue what she was capable of.

A false threat or promise. How horrible. She had a lot of those made to her when she had once been alive. Though the one making the threats was her mother who was probably rotting in hell by now. It was funny, because you see, she really didn't care. Now thinking about it, she could have killed each one and wouldn't even bat a lash. At some time, this would have bothered her but right now, it didn't. So, she stood there watching them with a blank expression on her face. Her grey eyes as hollow as her heart felt. The female so no threat in any of these students, knowing this since only necromancers were her only weakness.

"Shoot me, if you can. Remember, if you miss, you'll ruin such a pretty garden." Hitomi said watching them with a viod look on her pretty little face. Her hands lay at her sides with the bandages and orbs floated about her. She was being serious when she told the newcomer to shoot her. The pale girl was quite curious to see what kind of ammunition he was packing. Though if he did shoot, it was going to be wasted ammo. Too bad.
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ooc:|| Maybe its not in my place to say, but all I read was that the gun was raised up... Er.. how high.. er.. wasn't said.

It wasn't as she'd expected it to be. Her life wasn't flashing infront of her eyes, and there was certainly no white light. Yet she still had her head bowed infront of the figure she'd last caught sight of, with her eyes tightly shut. Perhaps that was why there was no bright light. Even though she hadn't felt any harm to her, Yang was so concerned about her life that she didn't even know whether she still was alive, or not. Well, maybe she wasn't dead. She could still hear Flame's voice.

With that thought, she opened her eyes again but instead of pearly white gates, Yang's eyes slid over to what looked like an outstretched hand. She could feel the beating of her heart go easier on her chest when she finally reilesed she wasn't 'gone'. Although the hand wasn't nessisarilly infront of her, Yang felt she needed to reach out for it. In turn, she raised her hand a few inches away from her nose to grasp the hand. Luckily for her, Yang hadn't placed her hand infront of it.

Bang.

Her ears were ringing from what was a gun shot. Yang wasn't worried about being dead this time though, instead she was too busy thinking about how stupid she must've been have mistaken a gun for a hand. Even though her reaction was delayed, both hands were now cupping over her ears and although she couldn't hear much of what was said after that loud sound, the little girl did seem to make out the part of it being a joke.

How was she to react? By over reacting over a small prank, she'd caused firearms and weapons to be pulled out. As if shutting her eyes would make a difference, Yang proceeded to try and erase what was happening. She wasn't aware of it, but according to what the new voice claimed, Flame was shooting at her. But before she could argue against her mind about reasons why Flame might want to do such a thing, she relised that the other man's words meant that he wasn't very trusting of the two and what they might do.

Yang had mistaken their joke for something more serious, but it still seemed to her that the two wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose.. would they? She couldn't make that judgment anymore because it seemed like so many on the campus were so heavily armed. Although, upon hearing the man's voice alittle more nearer to her, she opened her eyes quickly to see what had happened. She was surprised to see that he had an item of weaponary pointed at the two. Yang alternated between looking at the two, as she thought about the difficulty of firing whislt on one knee. Although she may've glanced away too long for the next second she'd turned back to him, the guns had disapeared.

This time, Yang hesitated to grabbing hold of the hand. Eventually, she grabbed hold of his hand and heaved herself up off the snowy ground. Looking down, perhaps to avoid eyecontact, she brushed her lower half before barely managing a "th-thank kew." But then considering what he had said, and looking towards the girl and then Flame, she found that they needn't apoligise.

"I-Its my fault, I need to apoligise." She spoke quietly and slowly, probably an effect of staying up in the later hours of the day. "I apoligise for over reacting and causing this big mess." She continued in a weak attempt to make sure there would be no more firing of guns. "I'm sorry."
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There was an irrepresable quality to Flame that when he got a rush whenever someone pointed a weapon at him. The current situation was a standoff, with him pointing his Desert Eagle at the guy who in turn had some strange gun pointed at Flame. He watched as they helped Yang up, then Yang spoke.

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"I-Its my fault, I need to apoligise." She spoke quietly and slowly, probably an effect of staying up in the later hours of the day. "I apoligise for over reacting and causing this big mess." She continued in a weak attempt to make sure there would be no more firing of guns. "I'm sorry."


Flame saw that she didn't want any more violence, so he decided to make the first move. Working deliberately, he removed the magazine from his gun, manually ejected the chambered round, then put the gun back in its hidden holster.
"There," he said, "I am disarmed, as a show of faith. If you wish to show your faith in me, please lower your weapon. And Yang, apology accepted although I might have gone a little too far. Please accept my apologies too."
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OOC: nah, its all your places to say... my mind just hasn't been the same lately. Probably shouldn't have started posting here in the first place...

"Shoot me, if you can. Remember, if you miss, you'll ruin such a pretty garden."

It triggered a new thought in him. Kaz had not come to this place at all for violence; instead he had come with the intention of obtaining an object of love. And yet, in a matter of minutes he had willingly reverted to his undead and violent state. Perhaps he was truly a simple creature of violence. No, Alara wouldn't believe me about that... I can't just use my past as an excuse for the actions of my future. I'm sorry my love. I'm sorry I keep sinking into this routine, this black hole that just won't let go of my heart... I wanted to help people, but I can help no one if my intentions are even the slightest self righteous. Just keep my focus on you Alara... and I'll try my hardest not to fail again. Kaz spoke no words aloud, he simply stared with his violet eyes, an expression as to say that he was looking beyond the girl. She was right of course, if he did miss her then he would begin ruining one of the world's most wonderful places; but would it be any different if he hit her? What if he ruined the existance of another thing intended to be beautiful in its own right? He opened his mouth ever so slightly, letting out warm air that instantly created a steamlike effect. Another second passed, and his eyes closed and opened. A friendlier expression became his makeup.

Yang whispered a thank you, and Kaz simply gave a small nod. Then she went on in almost a rather childish apology. That apology cause Kaz to bit his lip before finally giving a response of sorts. "Blaming yourself does not take away the pain of a situation. Just let it go... and we'll all probably laugh about it on a later date."

Flame disarmed himself, which made Kaz turn his head and watch as the magazine was taken out of the gun. Giving a half smile and a nod, he continued: "Good show of faith... I won't draw my weapons again... but at the same time I don't wish to disarm mysel- oh crap... you just got me to pun..." He sighed in almost a joking matter and looked at his metal arm for a second. "But I promise I won't transform it back into a weapon okay? I think we've made our peace..." He deliberately shot a look toward Hitomi, "Right?"
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((Sorry for such a late reply. Got ground for a week. >.<))

Hitomi jumped lightly when the guy shot a look toward her. She lifted a finger and pointed to herself, almost as if to say 'Who? Me?'. A coy look on her face as she she gave her shoulders a light shrug. It wasn't like she really going to attack anybody. Plus, what would sh have to gain from a few lost lives? The dead girl found a bench and sat down upon it and allowed her emotionless grey eyes to watch the trio.

"Don't look at me. I'm not the one with the guns and pointing them," She stated plainly. Hitomi crossed one leg over the other and neatly folded her hands in her lap. With the wraps and orbs glowing like they were, she was practically a night light. Her hands skin was pale and the bit of light gave it a eerie glow that made her look even more like a ghost. Good thing about the night, she wasn't even tired like she was in the day time. "No worries here."

She took an orb into her hand and twiddled it a few times before she stretched it into a bandage then back into an orb.

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