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Post by Ki Kumori on Dec 14, 2009 15:15:58 GMT -5
Coming from his dorm he was immediately greeted at the door. 'Oui cmaab cu myda, ed femm pa dra taydr uv oui!' the ethereal female said to him. Ki simply rolled his eyes at her shaking his head, "Sleep does the body good. Just simply because I do it more than normal does not mean or infer that I'm going to die from it." he said in a dry manner, the spirit just simply shook her head in disappointment as she faded away a bit.
Ki rose his head up to see other Obelisk peers keep their orbs locked onto his form as he walked to the Coast. He kept his eyes toward the sky sighing at the overcast of winter, while the tail of his ebony coat traced behind his feet. White tank top clung to his athletic chest, along with his usual ebony jeans. However his blazer was not apparent. The bushels of the planet's hair under his steps as he took his silent stride before he took a deep breathe and sighed in contentment.
He stepped to a lone beach on the edge of the island before he went to a pile of boulders leaning back as he sat down. Slowly brushing the strands of his hair from his face before looking out int he distance. The overcast may ruin the skies above him, but not out in the horizon. He could see the spotless pillows of air clinging to the cobalt heavens, before he took another breathe of content in and closing his eyes. A small smirk appeared over his face as his thoughts began to gather themselves, 'Nothing beats this'
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Post by Setsuna Kiyoura on Dec 14, 2009 15:30:27 GMT -5
Setsuna Kiyoura was many, many things, she was amorous, flighty, easily bored, easily aroused, a self-confessed Pansexual despite her constant insistence that she was Bisexual and generally just a little bit on the "ahem" twisted side, but that was just ... her.
This was as close to anywhere or anywhen she could get sometimes, its was good to get away from ..... life I suppose, although it was partially her own fault she wasn't sleeping so much, maybe she should cut back on her late night and maybe put a few people together in the same slot, then she could get a few nights peaceful sleep instead of having to share her bed with someone else, at least girls didn;t kick people out of bed, Men just hogged the whole ting for herself, she missed having Kalico-chan around.
She kicked a stone loosely off the edge, watching it tumble into the water below, vanishing into nothingness, she smiled to herself and with a small spring in her step she continued walking ,her bare feet enjoying the texture of the grass, her shoes clenched in her hands.
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Post by Ki Kumori on Dec 14, 2009 15:45:42 GMT -5
The Obelisk's eyes shot open as he heard a rock go into the water. He took a slow look around eyeing the Ra walking toward him. Because of his previous endeavors he could watch her body movements with seasoned orbs. Determining that she wasn't walking toward him just simply his general direction. He placed his hands behind his head and closed his eyes once more resting along the rocks.
'Oui cruimt ku dymg du ran, frah ec dra mycd desa oui cbuga du yhouha!?' his spirit yelled as she made her very swift return. Ki cringed his brow and sighed deeply, "She is a class below me, most Ra Yellow's are intimidated by us Obelisk's. Let alone me." he stated in a stony voice, dragging his words a bit between groans not wishing to have his moment ruined by his 'friend'. Yet he was correct, most Obelisk Blue's didn't even associate themselves with him. Whether it be because of his appearance or his consistent murmurs to himself.
The wind quickly reacted to his mood, and began to swirl around the female and blow pass Ki. The emerald strands of hair swaying in his direction toward the rocks, before he opened his turquoise orbs to stare above at the overcast while he lied down upont he jagged surface.
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Post by Setsuna Kiyoura on Dec 14, 2009 16:42:08 GMT -5
You get to a point in Life when you can immediately know exactly what that prickling sensation is, you know what I'm talking about, that little feeling which you get right at the base of the skull, something so human we never evolved out of it, but Setsuna knew what it was immediately, someone ... or something, but most probably someone, was watching her.
But that didn't unduly worry or bother her, she was someone who knew what she looked like and liked the way she looked, which was how she preferred things to be. Her mood was nostalgic and pensive and generally very ...... odd, she wasn't normally like this, of course this could just be an act, but maybe, just maybe it wasn't she was a dramatist and performer, on several different and very intimate levels as well as being a trickster, deceiver, seductress, mistress and several other *ahem* titles to say the least, but once again that was just .... her.
She felt then wind in her hair, and reached back behind her head, undoing the ribbon which normally held her hair back, but now she let it go and let if flow in its cascade of infinite majesty, she was thinking of getting a haircut, it was almost at her waist now, and she would probably end up tripping over it if it got any longer, either that or it would end up getting in the way.
She carried on walking, meandering side to side slightly, her mind wandering almost as far as her feet, leaving her body on automatic, which was a little bit of a contradiction of sorts, but still her feet felt the grass beneath them and enjoyed that texture, life was so ... fresh out here, so peaceful and free.
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Post by Ki Kumori on Dec 14, 2009 16:58:03 GMT -5
'Oui tet ahuikr cmaabehk! Ku! Cdub paehk yhde-culeym!' the spirit yelled at him as she crossed her arms and stared directly down at him. Once Ki opened his orbs to her he sighed once more. His voice becoming sarcastic, "And what duel her?" he inquired with a quirked brow as he slid to sit himself up. He sat up looking down the field past the female, even though his spirit continued to bother him.
'Muug yd ruf cra fymgc, tuach'd cra naseht oui uv ouin cecdan?' she whispered into his ear with a smile of a lecher. He turned his head to her and shook his head, she then grumbled at him and decided to fly over to the female. Even though the female wouldn't be able to see this succubus's true form, she knows Ki would. Reficule began to pet the female, and have her ethereal hands roam all over Setsuna's form.
Though this would prove mostly useless as the female could not actually feel any of it, Ki had to bear witness to it and if he didn't do something his hard headed spirit would continue.
He rose from the rocks, placing his hands in his pocket as he began his stride toward the Ra, glancing slightly at her feet and the rest of her body language. He simply sighed once more, while the wind began to trace along the sides of him. Following him with each step he took before the gust blasted itself toward Setsuna, most likely picking up her attention of the incoming Obelisk with his expressionless eyes and impersonal composure.
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Post by Setsuna Kiyoura on Dec 14, 2009 17:58:19 GMT -5
Setsuna looked up as a boy in a blue blazer approached her, he had strange colored eyes and his hair was white, there was another gust of wind which tossed her hair around like something vaguely resembling the ocean, a cascade of black.
She blinked slightly, chance meetings like this for her was rare, normal people came AFTER her, normally with one thing on their mind, but chance encounters were always fun ..... ALWAYS.
She blinked slightly and felt another shiver go up her spine as if the ghost of a touch had just pun up her pelvis, but she assumed it must be the wind, which appeared to be quite strong at the moment, why was he out here anyway?
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Post by Ki Kumori on Dec 14, 2009 18:19:10 GMT -5
Hawkish air blew past them both as he buttoned up his ebony jacket, covering not only his tank top but his body as well. Despite his appearance he obviously was more conservative than most. The wind began to slow down as he got closer to the female, as he caught his eyes tracing him. "What are you doing here, don't you have class?" he implied in his strict tone and dialect. His tone of voice being polite but very formal at the same time.
His stance was upright as he looked up into her eyes with an intense gaze. It was not a glare, but his pools of turquoise simply divulged into her orbs without flinching. While he watched his spirit have his way with her he simply just sighed and blinked at the Ra female awaiting a response.
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Post by Setsuna Kiyoura on Dec 15, 2009 5:51:40 GMT -5
She didn't like his tone, that was the first conclusion she reached, it was formal, strict and with just a touch of haughtiness and a dash of politeness thrown into the mix, almost like making a cocktail, a very strange cocktail to say the least. He was possibly just over half a head taller then her at a guess, possibly and probably more, but she met his intense gaze coolly, relaxed and composed as she cocked her head to one side curiously.
"No" she said innocently, giving a small ballet-like twirl, her shoes now one in each hand. "and I'm just doing what I feel like doing" she continued, finishing her pirouette and placing her hands in her blazer pockets in a calm fashion.
"Why are you out here then?" she queried curiously
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Post by Ki Kumori on Dec 15, 2009 11:00:54 GMT -5
'Fro tuh'd oui dno paehk helan!' the spirit spoke out to him before giving him the glare. Always 'that' specific glare, but his tone of voice was very teacher like but even with the glare that he was accustomed too he would attempt to not sound so formal. Ki sighed quietly as he had to force himself to have a softer tone. More cushioned it was, but it didn't sound forced just his dialect would suffer as he hasn't tried in awhile.
"What you feel like doing, you sound as if your trying to avoid class." his voice tender in its own merit, but his words were slower attempting to not sound like he had a stick up his ass. His spirit just smiled and nodded at him as she fluttered her wings from off of the dainty female and perched herself on Ki's shoulder. "Well deserved rest and relaxation, nothing more nothing less." his tongue running against those words elegantly, but still had to speak slightly slower and quieter to become soft.
He glanced down at their feet with his shoes and her bare feet wondering why in this temperature. He looked at her body language wondering why she is playing so innocent and reserved but he kept silent wondering if it was all a facade or if she was attempting to hide something from him.
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Post by Setsuna Kiyoura on Dec 15, 2009 11:12:55 GMT -5
Setsuna gave small half-shrug, she pirouetted again, this time much slower like a top.
"Which in other words means I might not be the only person avoiding class" she said with a faint smile flickering around the edges of her mouth and a note of triumph in her voice, finishing the twirl she reached out and poked him in the chest gently with one pale, slender finger.
"and speaking of avoiding .... why are you looking at my feet?" she asked curiously, her posture was indeterminable as an engima, but she still kept her head cocked to one side, an indication of her intrest in something pointless.
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Post by Ki Kumori on Dec 15, 2009 11:43:50 GMT -5
Ki's eyes became half shut before blinking at her his voice going slightly monotone, "Not avoiding class. When your up to my level class becomes slightly idiotic. There are better things to be doing with my time." his tone of voice rose back up to their previous levels.As she poked him she would most likely have bent her finger slightly, seeing that under his clothing he was literally mostly muscle.
Very able-bodied this male was. "aren't you cold?" he asked without the least concerning tone possible. "You lose most of your body heat through your feet." he stated with a slow nod at her, while his spirit whispered to him in his ear. "Cra vehtc oui ehdanacdehk." the devious spirit whispered as she brushed her hair back before she dissipated into nothingness. Ki didn't react to her words just simply closed his eyes and inhaled deeply.
Nature was in tune with him however, and as he breathed the wind picked up once more. Brushing his spiky hair but most likely blowing Setsuna's all over the place. Ki did take notice of her long hair, thinking that it wasn't bad. Yet he didn't want his thoughts to trail to far. Hi body language still staying slight impersonal until she gave some type of cue with hers, as his hands reached from out of his pockets to grasp her hand.
Despite the nature as to why he grabbed her his hands was soft, they knew how to touch a woman even if the knuckles were rough from years of hard life.
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