Q'Anilia
Exiled Master Jedi
Originally posted by Utrigita
(sounds fair enough)"That is a way of perspective, it is you that feels that they lack purpose for all we know they are happy just being there."
Peter said observing her grabbing her wing yet again, it was a strange pattern to observe each time she said something negative about her wings she would quickly began stroking ore petting them as if the words she had just spoken was never truly true and that she actually cared a great deal for her wings.
"If they were so happy to be here, they should let me use them"
She smiled at him as they walked, letting go of her wing. She didnt know where they headed, or why. She could go anywhere, anytime with her new friend and it wouldnt be a problem. While around him, the rest of the world just felt insignificant. Or at least not as cruel as she had experienced it to be.
"By the way .. where are we heading?"
Originally posted by Spidervlad
Dark woke up to an alarm clock that the previous student who lived in the dorm had forgotten to take with him and let out a quite grunt before turning off the alarm clock with his head, bringing it down on top of it, but gently so that he wouldn't break it. Dark looked up at the ceiling."I'm hungry as hell, how about you?" asked Dark, assuming Trish was somewhere in the room, and then glancing over to find her.
Trish turned away from the TV to look at Dark, and she smiled as she did. She nodded to him and rose from where she sat, turning the TV to mute and turned to face him.
"Food"
She had no idea from where to get it, but she knew what he meant, and what he wanted. Hopefully would he take the initiative and have the two arranged something to eat somehow.
Originally posted by JacopeX
"OK, so I can be a bit flattering as you are to me."Ricardo said with a chuckle. Ricardo was amazed at Ace of Tales's blandishment towards him as he continued to rub her bare parts of her body as he still held her throughout the turn around. As she returned the gentle kiss, he breaks the kiss away a quick second as he turns to his clock, seeing as Midnight has passed 35 minutes ago. He would have never imagined to spend these four hours with any woman until now. He turns back to Ace of tales, meeting her with a tongue into her mouth as they met lips. He removed his hand from her waist and grabs the golden artifact that was wrapped around her body, wanting to remove it. He looks into her.
"May I?"
"The relics will remain. Lets just say it has to be a matter of life and death before they leave my body. At least at the time being"
She stroked him over his cheek, smiling after she had spoken. She licked him across his face, before placing her lips against his to french-kiss passionately. She may have trust in Ricardo, but given the time she had spent at obtaining the artifacts, combined with the value they actually had to her made it quite hard to put them down. Not even in the base of the Guild did she remove them. Not even there did she consider it safe enough. She dropped then the thougths and as she was kissing him, she had her hands run down his sides.
Originally posted by Spidervlad
Vash woke up inside the sanctuary, an alarm clock ringing. He wondered if Yuna had set it, or maybe Ace of Tales as some sort of stupid joke. He brought his hand down on it and broke it into little pieces in doing so.
"Ah shit..." he muttered lazily before sitting in an upright position. He put on the rest of his clothes, and looked over at the mess he made with the what was now left of the alarm clock. He shook his head, before cleaning it all up. He yawned once more and stretched out his arms as he opened the door out of his room and coming out into one of the hallways leading to the main chamber.
Bloom sat in the corner of the main chamber, by the music establishment. She had a pair of headphones over her ears, her eyes closed and a smirk on her face. The music that flowed in trough her ears was way louder than it should be, but was sufficient for her to close the world out. She was discretely headbanging to it, sitting on the floor with her back turned to the rest of the room.
Yuna stood by the kitchen zone, having just finished making a few sandwiches. She raised her head as Vash approached, a friendly smile on her face. She trough telekinesis lifted one of her turkey sandwiches and sent it trough the air towards Vash.
"The blame for the alarm is not on me. I believe each man and woman needs the sleep they take. Whoever altered the settings on your clock does not seem to share my perspective"