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Post by Ariella Artaxerxes on Jul 28, 2013 15:58:21 GMT -5
Words: 399 Erin, Shiro Takeshima And the science gets done And you make a neat gun She didn't say anything at first. She didn't enjoy getting emotionally involved in anything. She had only offered aid to Erin for her own research. It was getting more troublesome by the minute. She crossed her arms, one hand coming up to rest at the back of her neck. She had no idea the soap opera she had signed herself up for when she decided she was going to become a teacher. She let out a deep sigh before she finally looked back to Takeshima when he was speaking to her directly. He wasn't wrong. She owed this man nothing. She had no reason to help him at all. The only thing stopping her from walking away immediately was her ongoing research.
"She'll be fine" that was all she could say. Even if it was for not very kind reasons Ariella wasn't going to let anything happen to the girl munching on chocolates cluelessly. She narrowed her eyes at the quincy before her. Every time they met it seemed she was being forced into something. She was more willing about taking care of Erin rather than fighting at least. "I need to finish up with her. She'll keep getting stronger that way and I'll be around to keep her out of trouble when I can. I can't say she'll come right back to the Soul Society though" she answered honestly. She didn't care what he thought of her reasons for accepting his request. He was pushing her aside so it wasn't any of his concern. She was doing what he wanted. He could get over any issues he had. Besides Shiro was here for the human feelings. By his reaction Ariella could guess that he was a good guy. He could deal with all those emotions Erin had. She liked him. It would go by fine that way. Ariella wasn't exactly the best person to talk to about feelings anyway, always trying to analyze too far into it.
"I think you need to let her know before she gets fat on chocolate" she suggested. Really she just wanted to get this moving along and over with before something else complicated sprung up. She didn't think she could handle anymore drama added into this show. It really was getting ridiculous already. Somehow everyone but Ariella and Shiro knew each other through some odd circumstances. It was too much.
HAN: 6 REI:13 HAK: 10 SEI: 12 BUK: 6 HOH: 7
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Jul 28, 2013 16:17:15 GMT -5
(OCC: Skip me again, not much I can post here. xD)
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Post by Takeshima Kunou on Aug 30, 2013 12:20:10 GMT -5
Takeshima Kunou - 20__________________________________________________________
Takeshima closed his eyes as Ariella said that she couldn’t say the girl would go right to the soul society with them. “Trust me, I’m sure she’ll want to be as far away from here as possible.” He said before he opened his eyes up, “Just don’t hurt her please, whatever your reasons are.” He told Ariella, “I guess that’s all I can ask.” He finished before his eyes shifted to the rather quiet kid. Then Ariella had another suggestion and he looked back to see Erin, then nodded his head, “I suppose I should shouldn’t I?” He asked before nodding, “Thank you both. I wish things didn’t have to be like this.” He said as he rotated on his feet, “She’ll be out shortly I think.” He said as he walked through the doors and headed inside.
In a few seconds he was up near Erin and she had stood and was smiling. He would answer a few of the quick questions she was about to ask briskly before he stopped. “Erin, I uh..” There was a long pause. “There’s something I have to tell you.” She nearly froze when she heard his words, and he knew she understood what was about to happen. “There’s nothing I can do.” He told her. “I need you to leave, I need you to go away and stay away from me.” There was a long pause of silence before everything began to happen.
At the end all he could say was, “I just can’t care anymore.”
[/font][/color][/blockquote] OOC: Status: Normal Action: Fatigue Level: 5% Injuries: Bruised Jaw Stats: Han: 7 Rei: 14 Hak: 8 Sei: 16 Buk: 16 Hoh: 16 Wordcount:DC
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Post by Erin Abel on Aug 30, 2013 12:50:20 GMT -5
Erin Abel - Age 19__________________________________________________________
Erin was simply watching and eating and when she kept getting looked at she wondered what was going on before Takeshima finally came in. She had just finished her first piece of chocolate and put the other piece in a pocket in the cape. After that she smiled really big and stood up, figuring they were about to leave together on their own way. “Everything alright Shimmey?” she asked before receiving a quick yeah and then hearing his voice as he said there was something he had to tell her. She looked to him, a pleading look in her eye as she waited, her frame looking as it had been paralyzed. Then Takeshima said he needed her to go away and she stared, in the silence before her left foot moved forward, and her right fist went flying through the air and smashed into Takeshima’s cheek, making him stagger back.
“I… I came back from death for you!!” She screamed at him, hearable from through the glass windows to outside where the two shinigami stood. “You said forever, always forever and this is that. I’ve got no one to believe in except you and you are doing this!” She screamed as she pushed forward and hit him in the chest, these hits much weaker as tears filled her eyes. “I need you and I know you see what you’re doing to me!” She shouted as she hit him, “Why? Why?!” She said as she slowed and looked up to his eyes and then he said it, that he just couldn’t care anymore. She stared and charged him, and drove her shoulder into him and shoved him to the side, and kept going, pushing through the doors and turning slightly before tripping as her eyes filled with tears. She fell into Shiro and cried as she gripped onto him. “I wanna leave” She cried, “I wanna go away. I don’t know where to go.” She said.
[/font][/color][/blockquote] OOC: Status: Normal Action: Fatigue Level: 10% Injuries: Broken heart D: Stats: Han: 4 Rei: 5 Hak: 6 Sei: 5 Buk: 5 Hoh: 8 Wordcount:
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Post by Ariella Artaxerxes on Aug 30, 2013 17:35:11 GMT -5
Words: 485 Erin, Shiro Takeshima And the science gets done And you make a neat gun The quincy seemed pretty sure about how Erin would react to the whole current situation. He knew her better than Ariella did though so how could she argue against it? She had met Erin all of two times and neither time had she really dived that far into her actual personality, far too concerned with her progress or physical state to do something like that. Ariella decided she'd just go along with what he expected. It would make her job a lot easier if he was right. Or rather, it would make Shiro's job a lot easier. Ariella couldn't just take Erin back right now. She had another matter of business to attend to tonight. She glanced over to Shiro. "If she agrees take her to squad twelve. It will be easy to hide her there." she stated, the tone and expression of indifference probably still making her sound really cold about it. Maybe making Erin sound like an animal being shipped around was why all these orders about being nice were being sent her way and not towards Shiro. He was the happy, sensitive type so far. He just made Ariella look bad in comparison. "She'll be fine" Ariella muttered, shooting an unamused look at Takeshima. Everyone was so into thinking she was a bad person. What? She was just doing some science and punching people in the face. If that was bad then these people were clueless.
Finally they got down to the main event. Takeshima called Erin out to talk and in the meantime Ariella just stood there with her arms crossed, looking so thrilled. Not really. When did she ever look thrilled? She barely listened as the quincy spoke. This had nothing to do with any of her research so she spared herself some drama. All she needed to know was the Erin was definitely not happy about the turn of events. It was worth knowing, Perhaps some emotions would make her stronger. She always heard people say that if you hate something you got stronger or something. Putting it to the test was a good idea .
Erin spoke of going somewhere away from here. That was when Ariella finally began to pay some more attention. The girl was clinging to Shiro, of course. Ariella glanced at him, giving a nod as a sign to go ahead with the plan to offer to take her back to the Soul Society. She figured it would be a lot more tempting and reassuring if it came from the white haired kid. She was all buddy buddy with him and stuff. Psychology would work its magic and like that Ariella would be hiding a rogue shinigami in her barracks. Honestly there was worse in squad twelve so she could work with that as either black mail or excuses. She'd like to see some of the other members try and mess with her.
HAN: 6 REI:13 HAK: 10 SEI: 12 BUK: 6 HOH: 7
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Post by Shiro Tsukioka on Sept 4, 2013 22:51:39 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#transparent; width:400px; padding:20px;]surely, i've searched for the unfading miracle named 'you' tags: Ariella, Erin, Takeshima / words: 277 / notes: --
As Takeshima explained everything to himself and Ariella, Shiro couldn't find the words to respond. At first glance, it seemed like the Quincy was just being selfish and unreasonable, but at the same time, he spoke the truth. As an inexperienced Shinigami, Erin didn't belong here. she belonged in the Seireitei. Still, Shiro couldn't really accept this. Shouldn't their bond be worth a little more than that? Maybe he just didn't understand. He only stood there, his expression unreadable as the others talked, and then Takeshima went inside to speak to Erin. This couldn't turn out well.
Though he should have been expecting such a reaction, Shiro flinched a little when he heard Erin screaming, even from outside. Moments later, she came barreling out, practically falling into his arms. Taken aback and even a bit overwhelmed by her display of emotion, Shiro held her to make sure she didn't fall. He looked through the still-open door to Takeshima, an uncharacteristic glare showing the Quincy that he disapproved. This wasn't right.
"A-all right," was all Shiro said in response to Ariella's order, a little bothered by her cold demeanour. Sending Erin to squad twelve didn't seem like a great idea, either, but what else could they do? Erin was a runaway; he knew that from their last encounter. There would be a lot of trouble if they just waltzed into the Soul Society with her normally.
"You'll have to come to the Soul Society with me," he said, looking down to Erin and trying to sound reassuring. Surely, she had her reasons for leaving in the first place, but that didn't matter now. This was the only viable choice right now. |
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Post by Takeshima Kunou on Sept 30, 2013 14:09:32 GMT -5
Takeshima Kunou - 20__________________________________________________________
Takeshima stood there a bit, rubbing his face. As he looked up outside, he could see Shiro’s face and he glared. “Don’t you dare chastise me Shinigami.” He said harshly, knowing very well the boy would not be able to hear him. Takeshima grit his teeth and then sighed, doing a gesture where he moved his hand out, and moved his fingers forward, brushing them away. After that he would sit back down with his back to them, and continue drinking his coffee with his rather sore jaw.
[/font][/color][/blockquote] OOC: Status: Normal Action: Fatigue Level: 5% Injuries: Wordcount: DC Stats: Han: 7 Rei: 15 Hak: 8 Sei: 16 Buk: 16 Hoh: 16
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Post by Erin Abel on Sept 30, 2013 14:14:24 GMT -5
Erin Abel - Age 19__________________________________________________________
Erin pressed her face into Shiro’s shoulder to keep from crying loudly. She just listened and tried to close her eyes tighter to keep her from crying, which in the end only made it worse before she heard Shiro say he needed to take her somewhere, and she nodded, which he would feel in his chest before she spoke, “Just take me away from here.. please.” She said in a near whisper with broken up tones from her crying
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[/font][/color][/blockquote] OOC: Status: Normal Action: Fatigue Level: 10% Injuries: Broken heart D: Stats: Han: 4 Rei: 5 Hak: 6 Sei: 5 Buk: 5 Hoh: 8 Wordcount:
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