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Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Jaden Wolf » 09/30/2010 9:41 PM

((One or two people can join...but I'd like it if you can do decent sentences and at least 5 lines. I'm not sure if that is the rule now or not, but if not, then it's my request :) ))


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Strolling through the crowded streets of Aldrect were two cloaked figures, both cloths white with a foreign pattern that brings the word Greek to mind. The color of the pattern and the height difference were the only thing that set the two apart, visually. The taller of the two stood about 5' 7", seeming to prefer the color pink, which shimmered on her cloth. The shorter donned a rainbow color which also shimmered, even more so than that of her companion, drawing attention from various passersby although she only stood at a measly 4' 3". Attention that did not please the other, who grew more agitated by the minute.
"Can we just, like, go somewhere else? Where are we going anyway? I can't believe we got stuck in this icky place. This like, so sucks." An attractive feminine voice came from the taller (also turning many a head...of the male variety). Their pace quickened and just as a bunch of men started to follow them, ducked into a small, decorated pathway covered in vines.
The shorter person threw back her hood, revealing the face of a young girl, about 8 in appearance. Her natural red hair flickered in the breeze as she glared at her companion. Likewise, the other person pulled her hood back, revealing fine golden hair brushing up against a very feminine face that the vast majority of people in the world would call beautiful.
"Phro! You're using your power!" the young girl scolded, with a voice shockingly mature for her appearance.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! But sheesh, Iris, it's not like I did it on purpose! I can't help that I attract men! Ugh, I even like, attract women sometimes. So gross. Err...not that women liking women is bad but..." the young woman, seemingly in her 20s rolled her eyes and sighed, biting her lip. The small one, Iris, shook her head and continued down the pathway.
"Well that's why we're here. If we are to search for the others of our Clan...the others with the spirits of those "gods" then, we might as well know what we're doing and how to do it."
You can pretend that when you hear my voice, darling, it's your choice not to fall in.

But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly what you're wanting. You know it's what I'm wanting

Boy I know what you desire, oh, you're such a bad, bad liar

This could be perfection, or venom dripping in your mouth

Singing like a Siren, love me while your wrists are bound


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Open to 1-2))

Postby Feint » 10/07/2010 1:24 AM

((ooc: I assume this is still open?))

"Thank you kindly, sir."

"My pleasure, miss."

A tall, lithe yonyuu bowed her head in a polite manner to a regular gentelman who was smiling and nodding and waving her politely on her way. The yonyuu had unusual white markings like a siberian husky, and a pair of her shed wing feathers tied into her pretty silver mane behind one longish ear. They floated of their own accord, and bobbed up and down as she strode gracefully through the crowd, though it didn't seem to bother her. She walked with a slight smile, though her objective was grim--to find her missing husband. She had just asked the gentleman where she might find a law enforcement station, and was on her way there when she noted the general turn of heads in a certain direction. Naturally, she was inclined to look as well, and turned her head to see two elaboratly cloaked figures vanish into a secretive pathway. Perplexed as to why such apparently wealthy individuals would skulk about in alleys, she broke her path and followed them. The yonyuu poked her curious nose in around the corner just as the younger of the two girls finished her sentence. She was left with the imrpession that the two were lost, or sent by their parents or master-apprentice to complete a task they did not understand.

"Might I be of some aid, ladies?" she asked somewhat cautiously, as she knew she had been rudely eavesdroppping and was slightly afraid to offend, but much less afraid of that than passing up on an opportunity to help. Her voice was quite motherly and gentle.


(1)

My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.

My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.

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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Open to 1-2))

Postby Jaden Wolf » 10/07/2010 1:02 PM

((Yes, it is still open :) ))

Aphrodite, surprised by a comment behind her, automatically pulled her hood back up. Habits and all. Iris on the other hand, turned with a smile to the newcomer.
"Ah, hello. Aid, you say? Well, unless you know the city, I'm afraid I'm not sure if you can help. You see, we are looking for information on...a certain people from another land. The word usually associated with them is not one of Evelon origin...Greek. If you do perchance know the city or anything surrounding that word, like a temple of sorts, might you tell us?" she spoke easily and smoothly in her mature voice, obviously not taken aback by the sudden arrival of the person she now spoke to. Her tall companion mumbled something, that Iris just managed to pick up as something about blurting out their purpose so easily. Ignoring it, Iris continued to smile at the Yonyuu woman. Knowing she was being ignored, Aphrodite turned as well, making her pink eyes visible as she examined the woman.
You can pretend that when you hear my voice, darling, it's your choice not to fall in.

But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly what you're wanting. You know it's what I'm wanting

Boy I know what you desire, oh, you're such a bad, bad liar

This could be perfection, or venom dripping in your mouth

Singing like a Siren, love me while your wrists are bound


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Open to 1 more))

Postby Mousen » 10/07/2010 1:56 PM

(Assuming this is still open. o3o;;)

Silas was going to kill her, not literally of course. The tired ring master would never lay a finger upon anyone, though Anastasia was going to get a whipping with words when she returned to the little travelling circus. Silas would be in a state, he worried about her constantly. It wasn't that she was the kind to go looking for trouble. She just seemed to attract it, that wasn't the only thing that was compelled to go looking for her, much like Aphrodite she too was often followed by seemingly smitten admirers. Normally that didn't bother her when she had Silas with her, one look from the young man sent even the most persistent of males running for the hills.

When she was alone that was another matter entirely. She felt very vulnerable here, in this huge city. It wasn't as if it were the slums, infact she would rather be lost here than many places. Still, she wished Silas was here. She travelled through the streets, her pale hair making a curtain between herself and the world. When she looked up Anastasia was pleased to find no one's gaze upon her. After a moment she too turned her head to face whatever had captured their attention so entirely. There was a small group of three other women, the crowd were obviously entranced, they paid her little heed as she slipped through the small crowd.
After a moment the crowd seemed to disperse along with what ever had held them so captivated. It was only when she strained her eyes she could make out three figures. They were all obviously female and she could only wonder why they cloaked themselves in the shadow of the dingy alleyway.

Anastasia came forward slightly, tilting her head she she did so. She was hesitant to speak to them, hoping her curiosity wouldn't get the better of her. After a few snatched of their conversation was head, it were obvious her that their intentions weren't malevolent. "I too know nothing of my way around this city, infact I find myself lost within it's walls." Her voice was clear, with only the slightest touch of an accent.

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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Feint » 10/07/2010 7:46 PM

The yonyuu lowered her eyes and tilted an ear as she usually did whenever she pondered. She knew nothing of or about the foreign word "Greek," but temples were quite familiar to her. She spent the entirety of her unmarried life traveling from one remote attraction to the next, partly because they were attractions, and partly because so few were attracted to them, being remote. Her most favorite of all places to visit were temples, being the most remote and unattractive attraction that could be. She adored their tranquility, and had a very clear memory surrounding each and every one she had been to. Though "Greek" was quite a foreign word, and thus a foreign concept, it came to her thoughts that perhaps she could locate a travel agency somewhere within the holy city, and perhaps have them conjure some pictures of the temples she had visited, and let the girls decide for themselves what was acceptably "Greek". Just then, another voice broke the silence of her thoughts and caused her to stall her plans and focus her attention at the newcomer. She was another young woman, one who claimed to be lost in the more immediate sense. She offered her a friendly smile, revealing strangely graceful crow's feet by her gentle eyes.

"You may be at ease, for I am familiar with the streets of Aldrect and can help you find whatever it is you need," she said kindly, unintentionally putting on a motherly tone. She then turned back to the cloaked girls and let her eyes flick down to the ground apologetically. "I am afraid I have never heard of 'Greek', but if it is a temple you are looking for, I may be of some aid. I have visited many temples of many sorts throughout my lifetime, and I may have even visited a Greek one, though I'm sorry to say I would not have been the wiser. If you might have, or might locate, a picture of a Greek temple, I might recognize it and send you on your way there. Does that work for you, ladies?" she asked, glancing from the shorter girl to the taller and back again.


(2)

My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.

My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.

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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Jaden Wolf » 10/07/2010 10:02 PM

Aphrodite whipped her head around as yet another voice spoke, her hood slipping as she did so; thus revealing her face, and a few strands of golden hair. Apparently not noticing that fact, she looked over the new girl and admired her appearance. Being the re-incarnation of sorts of the goddess of Love, she greatly admired beauty. Yes, love because of beauty was considered shallow, but she was the goddess of all love. She couldn't help it.
Iris on the other hand, adjusted to the change smoothly, making it appear that she already knew that someone was going to speak to them...even though she didn't. Smiling at the girl, she nodded to her presence before turning to reply to the first woman.
"That would be amazing. Thank you for helping. In fact...we each have a picture of a statue representing certain goddesses...those types of statues would be in the temple..." with that, she shuffled around, her cloak moving slightly as her arms moved around. Then a small hand came out, the motion revealing a red-orange fabric beneath, and a photo was clasped between her thumb and index finger. As she did so, Aphrodite's slender hand came forward with her own photo. Tentatively, Aphrodite spoke up with a charming voice, that seemed to draw others forward just by its sound.
"Those photos are like, the only link we have so far to our true pasts...see...the gods of those Greeks were people with like, amazing powers, that were made gods. We...are like, the re-incarnations...or the first of the re-incarnations of them. She's Iris...goddess of the rainbow or something. Like, messenger of the gods thing. I'm one of the Twelve, the top. My name's Aphrodite, and I'm like, the goddess of Love." Her words seemed to hang in the air for a moment as the young woman stood awkwardly, not sure how the other two would react. Iris too, seemed a bit unsure...though it was difficult to tell because of her calm expression.
You can pretend that when you hear my voice, darling, it's your choice not to fall in.

But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly what you're wanting. You know it's what I'm wanting

Boy I know what you desire, oh, you're such a bad, bad liar

This could be perfection, or venom dripping in your mouth

Singing like a Siren, love me while your wrists are bound


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Mousen » 10/10/2010 3:08 PM

"How... Odd." Anastasia said after a moment of silence.  She didn't seem fazed by the revelation, infact she seemed to treat it as if it were an every day occurrence. Judging by her expression, which only showed slight curiosity and warmth, stranger things have happened. "Wonderful to meet you, Iris, Aphrodite. How much do you remember of your past lives, if any?" Memory was an important thing for her. Anastasia didn't remember anything from before six months ago. Nothing except waking up with some worried faces above her, those faces now slightly blurred from her memory. After a few days of re-cooperation she was ushered from their door. She often felt like she was missing something, especially around Silas.

"My name is Anastasia. I came here looking for newspaper achieves... I was hoping to find something of myself in them, I'm pretty sure I was injured around six months ago. Though I don't remember anything before that." She was surprised at the beauty one voice could hold. It was quite amazing. Though if she believed Aphrodite's story it was to be expected.


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Feint » 10/11/2010 11:49 AM

The yonyuu nodded lightly and lowered her gaze to the photographs. They looked rather similar to her, but she dared not mention that to the cloaked girls in case they took offense. She thought about their claims as she scrutinized each photograph, scouring her mind for any sort of temple she had seen with statues like them, and decided she did not believe them. In all of her life, all of her travels, she had never heard of any such people or any such deities, and neither had she heard of any true reincarnations of any one thing, especially not of a powerful goddess, if being the keeper of rainbows or pretty looks could be considered power. She had half a mind to tell them so, but knew it would be more polite to simply play along and give them the help that they needed. Faux goddesses or not, they wanted badly to visit this rare temple, and she was probably the only person who had been there that was willing to take them inexpensively. She sighed softly through her nostrils and raised her head to meet their eyes.

"I have been to such a temple, ladies, and I can lead you there. However, there is another young woman who needs my help, and her destination is a bit more local. Would it bother you terribly to wait for me while I help her get to where she needs to be?" she asked sincerely, indicating the silver-haired Anastasia behind her with a tilt of one long ear. She did so hope they would let her go alone, for she wanted very much to stop by the local law enforcement station for word on her missing husband before she left. It would save her a journey back again, and also save her the trouble of returning to a place she had been before. It was merely a little quirk of hers, but she did so despise going back to any one place that did not retain any sort of sentimental or nostalgic value for her. It almost felt as though she were walking backwards.


(3)

My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.

My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.

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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Jaden Wolf » 10/11/2010 5:06 PM

Aphrodite frowned at Anastasia's question, and shook her head, whereas Iris' face remained as calm as ever.
"No, we don't remember anything...or at least I don't. I mean, sheesh, I didn't even know I was a goddess or whatever until I was plucked off the street. I actually ran away a couple of times 'cause I thought they were like, mentally sick or something. It was probably after I started attracting anyone intrested in the female gender that I believed them. Totally scared me too."
Iris inclined her head gently.
"Yes, I too did not believe until my powers became apparent. In truth, I don't think either of us are sure that these powers are from the source we are told they are from. That is why we have come to search for some information, before we go on with the quest of finding the others like us."
"Oh yeah, and if you think that's weird, the most wacko part is that Iris is apparently older than me in spirit! I mean, I know her voice is like way weird and all older sounding, and that she's all mature and stuff, but seriously?" Aphrodite cut in, scoffing. Iris merely chuckled softly before turning to the as-of-yet unnamed yonyuu and nodding politely.
"Of course, thank you for your help. I would not ask to go to the temple first if the archives Anastasia is looking for is closer. Would you like us to go with you, or wait here...?" she trailed off quizically, tilting her head slightly while Aphrodite continued to mutter to herself.
You can pretend that when you hear my voice, darling, it's your choice not to fall in.

But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly what you're wanting. You know it's what I'm wanting

Boy I know what you desire, oh, you're such a bad, bad liar

This could be perfection, or venom dripping in your mouth

Singing like a Siren, love me while your wrists are bound


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Mousen » 10/16/2010 8:21 PM

(Sorry Guys I really thought I'd posted. DX)

"Feel free to come along. I doubt there will be anything in there, perhaps I would be able to find one of my birthdays in there, then I could trace that to my parents perhaps. I don't see any reason why not. You know, there's some very knowledgeable people at the circus where I work, I'm the magician's assistant, Silas might know a thing or two about what you're looking for. We could get a second opinion of him after we check the records if you like." She continued. "If I'm there a while you could always see what the library has to offer on the subject of 'Greek' temples. It's a long shot, but you never know." Anastasia shrugged happily, finally pleased to getting somewhere.

"So, Ma'am, could you kindly show us the way?" She said, hinting at the fact the yonyuu woman had yet to reveal her name.

(Fail, sorry. o3x)


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Feint » 10/16/2010 9:22 PM

The yonyuu felt a twinge of disappointment, but did not protest. She had offered both Anastasia and the lost girls a service, and it would be terribly rude to try and force any one of them to then put her first. No, that would not do--so she merely smiled sweetly and gave a little bow with her head in place of a nod, and turned to face Anastasia.

"There are a few different libraries in Aldrect... Did you have a specific one in mind, or shall I choose?" she asked politely. She had ignored the request to give her name purposely, for she was attempting to draw out that process as long as she possibly could. In a perfect world, even manage to avoid giving her name entirely. She was not quite trusting of any being at this troubled point in her life, and she was so much less so of the two wealthy girls who considered themselves reincarnated goddesses. She was, quite frankly, a little irritated by them, but she was well known amongst her friends for her quick-to-light temper. "If it's any help, perhaps we should visit the southeastern library?" she cut in somewhat timidly, trying her hardest to be helpful without being a pest. "It's the largest of all the libraries here by far," she added, for she felt that that was important information Anastasia would perhaps appreciate.


(4)

My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.

My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.

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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Jaden Wolf » 10/19/2010 7:58 PM

((...Sorry!))

Aphrodite and Iris nodded to Anastasia as she spoke. With a smile, Iris inclined her head.
"That is very kind of you to offer."
Because of her attention to responding to Anastasia, only Aphrodite noticed the bow. She was worried that perhaps the yonyuu woman was cynical of their story. She understood of course, that she would have good reason to be, since she herself had been in that position not too long ago. Quickly, she busied herself with pulling her hood up, taking care to hide her hair and face. Iris left her hood as it was, listening to the yonyuu as she spoke to Anastasia.

((So horrible, sorry again T^T))
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But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly what you're wanting. You know it's what I'm wanting

Boy I know what you desire, oh, you're such a bad, bad liar

This could be perfection, or venom dripping in your mouth

Singing like a Siren, love me while your wrists are bound


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Mousen » 10/19/2010 8:01 PM

"Yes, that would be wonderful." she could understand the fact the woman didn't seem to want to give up her name. So Anastasia being one of a very calm nature, decided not to push the subject further. "Is there anything you need to do on the way there? There's no point having to double back if there is. I don't mind waiting. This will probably take a while. Infact, if both Aphrodite and Iris agree you could drop us all off, I could look through the news paper archives while both you girls can look and see if you can find anything 'Greek' while you, Ma'am could do whatever business you find yourself here on. I doubt you came here just to see the sights?" She wasn't asking what the woman was doing here, just making sure she was doing something as such. She didn't want to hold up any business with her time consuming news paper articles.

(Short. DX)


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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Feint » 10/19/2010 9:42 PM

The yonyuu nodded in understanding.

"The southeastern library, then," she said affirmatively. She turned back to the cloaked girls, mouth partly open, in preparation of a few questions. She could see no sort of travel outfitting on their persons, besides their cloaks, of course, and had the notion of perhaps sending them off to purchase the things they would need for their long journey ahead while she and Anastasia searched through newspaper clippings at the library. Before she could even begin, however, Anastatia interrupted her train of thought with a prying question of her own. The yonyuu's ears actually flipped back in a defensive manner when her words reached them. Fortunatly for her, it was a rather subtle motion, as her ears had been tilting this way and that the whole time she had been standing there, for she was constantly switching back and forth between listening to Anastasia and the two cloaked girls. She closed her lips and deliberated to herself as to how she could possibly accomplish her own personal mission without revealing too much. "One small thing, yes. I shouldn't take much longer than your search at the library, though I am sorry to say it would deprive you of my aid once we get there. If that's still fine for you, Anastasia...?" she asked, leaving off the end of her question in a courteous manner.


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My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm. They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate. When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me. I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it.
I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.

My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presence that they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on, never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.

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Re: Searching into our past lives ((Private))

Postby Jaden Wolf » 12/15/2010 7:43 PM

((My brain lives! Summat. So my post'll be crappy...butitsthereD< ...:P))

Aphrodite, still adjusting her hood and hair, barely listened to the conversation in front of her. She did pick up, however, on the look the currently-unnamed female gave her clothes. Blinking, she noticed that whatever thought had brought it on had faded, and ignored it. Iris on the other hand, listened calmly and quietly to what was being said. Once the two others had finished saying what they wanted to say, she smiled.
"Aphrodite and I are quite alright with any sort of plan, we do not wish to cause any inconvenience," she said with a slight bow of the head. Aphrodite nodded distractedly, her attention focused on untangling a long blond lock of hair which had fastened itself to the clasp of her cloak.

((Fear the fail :P))
You can pretend that when you hear my voice, darling, it's your choice not to fall in.

But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly what you're wanting. You know it's what I'm wanting

Boy I know what you desire, oh, you're such a bad, bad liar

This could be perfection, or venom dripping in your mouth

Singing like a Siren, love me while your wrists are bound


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