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Post by "Ruby" Raines on Aug 22, 2010 21:27:34 GMT -5
The blue hue glistened off the pristine white washed walls of her surroundings. Small taps against the floor echoed in the silence as the young Arrancar ventured through the room alone. What was she doing here? Raines stopped for a moment as the eerie silence set in to her mind. Green eyes flickered left and then right around the room. It seemed quite familiar to her despite the unusual choice of decor. Well the unusual decor to the normal Hollow that is. Raines could identify nearly every piece of furniture and fixture in the room.
She had visited the human world all too often, perhaps too much for her own good. Raines herself obtained her own outfit from there. While many other Hollow and Arrancar were clearly displeased with her choice of clothing, she found it comforting and unique. If anything, she could pose as a human nearly if it wasn't for her spiritual pressure.
Raines ran a hand across the wall out of sheer boredom. The smooth texture ran across her silk soft hands. She questioned a lot about her life. How she came to be, why she was there, why she was here. Everything was questionable. She simply moved from day to day, place to place without question. Someone had to give her purpose in life. Something gave her purpose in life. The question was, what was it? The desire for knowledge? Perhaps companionship with others? The young Arrancar may never know. |
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Post by Oscurità on Aug 22, 2010 22:09:46 GMT -5
Oscurità ran into the room, suddenly stopping and collapsing onto her knees. Hunched over, she used her hands for balance. She had been running for a while, and being that she wasn't the strongest of Arrancar, it had been quite tiring for her. She had fled from a battle Luce, her "twin" and Soren, the Hollow King, both of whom seemed to be fighting over her.
She was breathing heavily and sweating. Now, she was no longer wearing her normal clothing, as it had been torn off of her, but rather Luce's shirt, which was much too large for her and extended down to her knees. At the very least, it was enough to cover her otherwise nude body.
She coould sense Raines spiritual pressure in the room. She would have preferred to avoid any of the Lanza, but it appeared that wasn't possible this time. She lifted her head to see Rains only a few meters up ahead, though she decided not to speak to her. She felt much too humiliated. |
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Post by "Ruby" Raines on Aug 22, 2010 23:09:57 GMT -5
Raines' hand stopped as her eyes fluttered away to the scrambling footsteps that came crashing through into the room. The body of a figure collapsed down in an instant, seemingly out of breath. Taking a few steps back out of slight surprise to see someone else stumble upon her in such an odd place was interesting to say the least. Green eyes studied the individual from head to toe to simply see the long haired figured covered in a single shirt.
Taking one hesitant step towards the figure, Raines tilted her head in curiosity. "Oh?" She meeped slightly blinking her eyes. The figure before her seemed silent, perhaps even depressed. Something inside of her told her to approach. Perhaps it was that instinct inside of her that made her weak in the knees for the young. The figure did seem young, well at least younger than her.
"M'dear, what are you doing here?" Raines spoke in a calm voice as per usual. Her personality hardly ever swayed from it's calm, caring, and compassionate side. It was quite odd for her species to show such emotion, or more or less frowned upon. It made her...unique...perhaps unique enough to have a use in her life. |
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Post by Oscurità on Aug 29, 2010 11:46:58 GMT -5
Unfortunately it seemeed as though there were another pedrson in the room, though Oscurita could already sense that before she came in. She did, after all, have pretty much the strongest Pesquita in Hueco Mundo. That was one of the reasons Soren treasured her so much in the first place.
In any case, she didn't want to be seen down or otherwise seem pathetic in the eyes of another arrancar, especially a Lanze. Because of this, she quickly pushed herself up and stood on her feet, though she still had to bend over and rest her hands on her knees to remain in a vertical position. It wasn't easy to stand.
"Nothing.. I'm fine," she lied] |
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Post by Roullette on Aug 30, 2010 12:09:29 GMT -5
Skipping around the halls towards an area of no real choice but rather, just somewhere random to be, Happened to be Roullette. He giggled and chuckled as he continued to go down the hall, amused with himself and these wonderful halls. Lanza spanza, he had a right to be here just as any. After all, when it come to sowing seeds and providing the best of information, there was none better than himself. He grinned from ear to ear, almost to the point of insanity as he then kicked the door open, Gauson letting a fumation of yellow smoke empty into the chamber. What good was a flamboyant entrance if it wasn't flamboyant, right.
"Ladies and gentlemen.......boys and girls.........he's here......he's here......he's HERE! Heeheeheeheeeheeeheee...........HAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAAAAH.........HAAA!"
Came a sudden but assured eruption of giggles and uproarious laughter that screamed out from his being as he roared out in joy and celebration at his arrival to....wherever he was. All he knew was that, he sensed others in the room and thus, he had to introduce himself to them. How Joyous it was.
"Bravo my dear Roullette, bravo my my big, sexy man!"
Came quite an obscure, high pitch, feminine voice from the smoke. there was only one individual there however, which made it's arrival peculiar. It sounded like another, completely different person. In reality, it was just Roulletta, another persona of the several Roullette possessed. Roullette grinned from ear to ear as the yellow smoke began to clear up.
"Why, thankies. Thankies to the wankies my dear......now, who's ready for a sexy party? Hahaha!"
Came Roullette's banter as he smiled from ear to ear, leaning against the door as it closed, leaning so far back it looked bloody odd. More importantly, they'd see only him, his goggles, the yellow cloak that was Gauson who was already masking some of his Reiatsu naturally, and Roullette himself with an insidious smile plastered on is face from ear to ear.
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Post by "Ruby" Raines on Aug 31, 2010 23:48:19 GMT -5
Raines' typically cheery personality dimmed slightly like a fading light. It wasn't like her to loose her spark so quickly in the day, however Raines tried not to show it. She could at least get a feel or sense that this other individual had been through something unpleasant. What it was, well that was a mystery. Not everyone was as open as her about their life and concerns. She didn't expect other people to be like her. In fact, she didn't want other people to be like her. It's what made her unique amongst everyone else.
Raines watched with careful green eyes on the figure in a somewhat curious fashion. She swayed from side to side for a moment before saying something to break the dim silence. "Well it's not often someone comes here, and by the looks of it you kinda don't belong here." Raines leaned closer to the girl before hearing a triumphant voice that made her jump back in a bit of surprise.
Another individual came in parading to the room as if it was a fanfare of victory. Raines shrunk back slightly at the highly outgoing personality, however kept her own composure from slipping too much. "Well now, it looks like we have another visitor here. And who might you be?" The young Arrancar tilted her head analyzing the new comer to the room. Were there going to be any other guests to this supposed secret place? |
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