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Post by whitesong on Jun 2, 2010 20:00:16 GMT -5
A monstrous form hovered over the large expanse of the training room, the shadow's gaping mouth revealed a maw of sharp razor sharp teeth. A small grow escaped the creature's mouth as the body began to shrink, the shadow becoming more humanoid until it took the shape of a young small figure. As the moon's gaze cast it's glance on the figure, pale skin and radiant red eyes shone in the darkness of the room, revealing claw marks stretching over the metallic walls, floor, and even the ceiling as though a demon had torn through the area leaving nothing but destruction.
It was no demon however who made this, but the very girl in the center of it all- Selene Vi Eclair, a Royal Dragon who was letting loose one of her weekly nights of pent up frustrations. As for why she chose a Friday night to let loose was quite simple- It was Friday- the other students were most likely out on the town as that was what human teenagers did after all- or so they say. And also night was the prefect veil for her to hide her draconian form from the masses...
Oh how she loathed her true form! It was a horrendous and pathetic form that Selene was better off without! Though beggars cannot be choosers and Selene was neither, in the end she was born this way and she would suffer this fate until her death. Sighing out lightly wine eyes reopened half lidded as always as she pushed a strand of silver hair that glinted in the moonlight, her mind absently registered that she had lost her ribbon in her little breather session. Eyes slowly looked around the nearly destroyed room before spotting a tatter blue ribbon. Walking up to it she picked it up as her frown deepened.
Another ribbon ruined- how many has she gone through this past months? Nine? She really must try to keep count... Shaking her head the royal dragon decided enough was enough for one night and hoped to whatever lucky star out there that she wasn't pinned with suspicion for destroying the training room again as she began her journey to the exit she stiffened and stopped feeling someone there. However she could not tell who it was- there for she decided to speak to get the being's attention. "Do not hide, I know you are there- come out now." She spoke monotonously as her eyes trained forward mind calm yet her body ready for anything.
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Post by katana on Jun 2, 2010 22:57:38 GMT -5
"Looks like you've got anger issues." Katana said, as he came out of his ambush spot if the dragon had caused anymore trouble Katana would stop it's heart. It seemed the female had stopped though. "A royal dragon...never thought I'd see one of those in my life." Katana said with a smile showing he was impressed. Damn glad she's not looking for a fight or else I'd most likely be dead. Katana had learned how to run without making a sound lately but that didn't help if a dragon knew he was there. "So tell me, why not be happy it's friday you've got the weekend c'mon why so mad?"
((Sorry bout not responding sooner Raven wanted to play the X-box))
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Post by whitesong on Jun 3, 2010 11:56:03 GMT -5
[It's fine ^_^]
Selene looked at being known as Katana with a blank stare. He seemed confident and strong, though confidence could easily lead to arrogance... She felt the urge to twitch at the male's comment on her so called "anger issues" instead she folded her slim arms and continued to watch and listen to him before finding the need to speak. "Yes, I am a royal dragon- how you realized that I am not sure, nor do I care." Her voice seemed cold and aloof, but inside she was worried now that someone had found out about her little "getaway".
Frowning a bit more at his question she found her patience slowly waning with this annoyance... "It's simple really, I wish to get away from people, if I had a choice I would never would of left my room back home- sadly I have no choice now. Besides-" She unfolded her arms and moved them out as to show him the destruction she had created. "It is a great stress reliever." Arms back down to her sides she decided it was rude not to introduce herself. "Ah, anyway let me introduce myself. I am Selene Vi Eclair." She did a quick curtsy.
"Pleasure to make your acquaintance." She sounded formal but her voice still seemed bland with little feeling in it, as though she had said that line several hundred times in her life- which wasn't so far off the dot. Pulling out of her curtsy she looked at the male with wine eyes shining in the moonlight. "May I have your name good sir?" |
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Post by katana on Jun 4, 2010 17:47:17 GMT -5
A curtsy? Katana thought he hadn't seen that in awhile He did a graceful bow "I am Katana." He said as he lifted his head "Selene have you been here long?" He asked nicely hopping that a fight would not ensure. He put his right hand on his hip and waited for her response.
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Post by whitesong on Jun 5, 2010 2:44:27 GMT -5
Selene quirked an eyebrow, now that was vague. Deciding on voicing her thoughts she spoke her voice clear with confusion. "Have I been here long? As "here" as in the Academy? Or as "here" as in this training room?" She watched him with red wine eyes before answering both just out of her own blatant bland humor. "For the first one, yes I have been in The Academy for over a year now, and as for the secondary- no, I've only been here since eight this evening." She stared tentatively at the male before speaking once more. "Does that answer your questions? Or do you have more?" Her voice sounded polite however she was slowly ticking off the minutes that past for every word she wasted on this human- She really wanted to get back to her dorm room... |
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Post by katana on Jun 5, 2010 9:34:10 GMT -5
Katana felt a little hostility in the air not enough to be positive about it. "Why unleash your anger in your true form?" He asked he wanted to know more about this girl something seemed wrong and he wanted to help her out, course Katana made a lot of assumptions so that could have just been another one. Still it would be a good idea to get to know her....or would it?
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Post by whitesong on Jun 5, 2010 13:11:20 GMT -5
'What is this twenty questions?' She thought thoughts tinged with annoyance. Pushing her bitter thoughts aside for the moment she looked at him blankly contemplating his words and thinking how to respond. Lips in a thin frown she decided if she wanted to get away from this guy she would have to be truthful... Sighing she ran a dainty hand through her silver tresses before answering. "My 'true from' is disgusting in my mind- a brutish, destructive, and mindless form in which I am not proud of. Part of my frustrations of being cursed with such a form is unleashed when I tear up the training room once a week. It is partially because I despise that form is why I transform into it when I go on my- excursions for better lack of word. Call it symbolic or ironic if you will." She took some air in the form of a breath before exhaling, she seemed calmer now as she gave a level gaze to the man known as Katana- hopefully this would sate the man's curiosity... |
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Post by katana on Jun 6, 2010 15:45:10 GMT -5
"Katana put his hands in front of him and said "I am sorry I did not intend to annoy you If you wish to be on your way then please go ahead, I hope I did not impose a bad fist impression on you."
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