Frollo, Radcliffe, or Captain Hook. Frollo was just damn ugly, straight up and true. Radcliffe was pudgy and flabby. Captain Hook had greasy hair, I swear.
._. in a good or bad way? Die die? D8
You should know I don't get out much ;D No I haven't. You liked it?
You're needed here. I see.
Um....the broccli threw me for a loop.
;D I needed a new theme. The blue color is pretty, and I have nothing else to work with for a bit. What's up?
I'll add the rest of the chapter later on: hurt my hand and typing's a *****. __________________________ Chapter 13 A dim light sets over the landscape. The snow blankets the ground lightly, hiding how deadly the cold is by appearing soft and light, like wool or fleece. As the sun's last rays carve into this snow, it changes into colors of purple and red, blending into pink before slowly disappearing behind the horizon, as the moon rises opposite, its twin sister. The ground now appears to be laid out with crystals, each sparkling it's like light. In a few hours, this land will be covered with blood. Some human, some vampire, but does it matter? Blood is blood, it cannot hold a family together or a lineage apart from the rest. Sooner or later, everything falls. * * * * * * Ruka watched the sun set, her eyes gazing into the distance. Rima sat next to her, her eyes golden colored as she also stared at the last rays. “What are you going to do, Ruka?” the smaller girl asked quietly, tying her hair back, electricity sparking around it. “You're too sick to do any real good.” Ruka winced slightly, then sat down as the world swayed before her. “I'll get everything ready for after.” She murmured, leaning her head back against the wall. “There's going to be an after, no matter what happens.” She sighed. “I don't even understand how it's come to this.” “It's come to this, because Kaname and Yuki are pure blood siblings.” Seiren entered the room, quiet as ever, and leaned against the doorway. “And when pure blood siblings fight, everyone around them is dragged in.” Rima shivered, and Ruka knew she was remembering the last fight of a pure blood family, and what it had cost them. “But Kaname loved Yuki. So why would he fight her so easily?” Rima murmured, calling sparks to her, and releasing them into the room. It was a simple game, but it amused her, while letting her think. “Because of what Yuki did to Ruka.” The room filled with silence after. They weren't stupid, all three females. Vampires didn't get sick, they didn't die from illness, at least not the aristocrats and pure bloods. So when one was sick, it was poison, or.... Rima swore, then started pacing the room. Ruka would have laughed at the younger girl's language, if she hadn't felt so dizzy again. Seiren sighed, closing her eyes. “So it's not just become a battle of the wills. It's become a battle of the rights, for those two. Yuki crossed the line.” Rima looked up. “So then why is Kaname presenting her at the ball?” Reminding herself of the ball, she began to put the finishing touches on her dress. She looked over Ruka as well, then helped the other girl up. Seiren smiled a little and held the door open. “Because Kaname wants to try to control Yuki. He's never been able to do what she did, and a power like hers must either be controlled or....quelled.” All three girls knew what it meant, and as they each checked over each other's hair and dresses one last time, there was an indistinct bond between the three. They had been friends for years, they each didn't want that to end now. * * * * * * * I gently pull my hair off my neck and slowly curl it in on itself, giving it the appearance of a rose. Tying it back, then pinning it, I admire the effect, then pull out a few strands, to frame my face. Better. Turning in a circle, I smile at the effect, my pointed incisors showing. The dress itself is not what I would have worn as a human girl. It's made to attract attention, not to deflect it. The color is of a bright healthy red, the same as blood that's just been spilled. It's fitted tightly around my waist, curving up to wind around my neck, leaving my back bare. The lower part swishes with every step I take, and has an underskirt of darker red, almost black. This underskirt shows through a cut V-shape of the overdress. I smile, drain the last of the glass, and set it down, inhaling deeply. My wrists are scented with a lily of the valley, as well as my neck. It adds to what my blood already must smell like, almost too enticing. Since I am alone, I lean against the wall, my lashes brushing my cheek. I'm so scared, my heart beating seems to fill the room. The vampires have to accept me as Kaname's sister only, or I won't live to see the battle. Taking a deep breath, I try to think clearly, not letting the fear in. They have to see a cold and cruel pure blood. If they see that, they'll content themselves with what I am not. Then I'll only have Kaname to deal with. I must not lose sight of my goal. I have to be able to be with Zero, in the end. A sudden movement makes me whirl around, but it's only Zero. “You clean up nice.” I murmur, smiling a little shyly. He's supposed to accompany me as a bodyguard, but it would be clear from the way he dresses that he is much more to me. It's a basic tuxedo, black overcoat on white undershirt, a bow tie at his neck. But on him it looks much more dashing then it did on the hanger. “You're scared.” He replies, his eyes never leaving my face. I feel uncomfortable, discussing feelings, so I look away. He can have that satisfaction. “I just want to get this over with. I've never seen as many vampires as these.” He's faster then me, I know this much. Especially when he wants to be. Next second he's holding my hand, and actually smiling. “It won't be so bad. They're like dressed up humans who drink a lot of red wine.” He leads me out of the bedroom, down the hall. “It'll be easy, once you get your high up face on.” I smile a little, then watch where I'm stepping. Even the unnatural grace of a vampire hasn't helped me get used to high heels. Zero stops, and below, I can hear the chatter of dozens of vampire aristocrats. Zero must go now, to appear behind me once I make my entrance with Kaname. I inhale, trying to memorize his smell. “Zero....if you don't want to do this, it's okay.” I murmur, trying not to hyperventilate. I must be calm. I must stay calm. He smiles, then tilts my face up, brushing the strands of hair I worked so hard to curl around my face, away. “You saved my life, Yuki. I'll do whatever you need me to do.” Moving with that supernatural speed, even for a vampire, his lips press to mine, and he's gone. All I can do is press my hand to my mouth, and close my eyes, trying to hold that moment here for a bit longer.
Though I didn't say your name, we can skip the fact I wanted you to assume ;D Where's the evidence?
But if you're not leaving, why would I tell her to go see an old thread of someone she doesn't care about anymore?
I did indeed. It was my kind of movie. How is it obvious?
Why did Jaekzy get to be on your chest? B( At least I got a good spot on your arm ;D
I ultimately would vote Re;Com, because of the graphics, voices, and I actually have the system. It was easier to grasp the battle system, and cool to hear the Organization's voices, and the way they reacted to things, instead of little arms waving around. It was harder to beat, and it took up way too much time, but it's still better then the originial Chain of Memories. It was also easier to obtain.
School, skating, and some projects. Trying to keep up so I'm ready for senior year. Yourself?
I didn't say that ._.
She doesn't come here anymore. So I can't, can I?
Like some other people I know?
._. except some of those be not the fruits.
Maybe. It's part of growing up. .......will it have lemons?
Duuuuude. Almost time for season 6.
;3 What else is new?
