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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 17:00:30 GMT -5
Another new city. This one seemed no different than the rest. Large, like she always chose, far from her previous city, somewhere she hadn't been yet. Another stop on an endless journey. Keira did not know where or if it would ever end. She doubted it ever could. The green eyed curly haired brunette sighed as she looked up at her fifth new school of her junior year of high school.
She never bonded with people all that much, knowing that if she stuck with any one person she would be leaving them soon- either by choice or death. Keira took her first step forward one a new path that was never very new. She continued on, reaching the front door an feeling the blast of cold air and the smell of education that typified a school. She shrugged, taking another confident step down the hallway.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 17:08:57 GMT -5
his feet struck the ground as he found himself running towards the school the damn rat had forgotten to wake him and he knew he was already late. Kyo wondered if he would be better off missing school altogether he had never liked these types of schools and he still hadent quite gotten over Tohru-chan he knew he would have to face her today and that she wouldent recognize him at all even though they had become so close. it had all turned sour when Akito had interfeered Akito was the head of the shoma house. black haired and sickly Akito had always had something against Kyo. the teen found himself standing infront of the school but thats not why he had stopped he spotted a girl standing there. was she new? he had never seen her before.
Kyo walked towards the entrance at least he had gotten here somewhat before the first bell there were still a few kids making there way inside. as he walked his orange bangs fell into his orangish brown eyes. he wore a black tank top with baggy cargo shorts. on his wrist sat a barclet made of white and black beads.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 17:27:27 GMT -5
Keira turned and looked behind her at the sound of footfalls; it was more out of habit than true fear. She met another teen's eyes, hers wide and slightly surprised that she found his gaze. She didn't like to make eye contact. It was dangerous. That's when she was recognized by her brother, that blue haired man that stalked her to kill her. Keira turned her gaze away from him a moment later, turning her back to him and walking into her first class, took a seat quietly. On with another day.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 17:31:31 GMT -5
Kyo noticed th wide eyed look the girl had given him for a moment and was about to say something about her stareing at him like he normaly did but then strangely enough she turned and left leaving him standing there.
"What the hell was that about..." he muttered as he started to walk to his class. he got in just in time for the bell to ring he then sat down at his chair only to see the girl from a moment ago sitting right next to him. he shook it off determined to ignore her becuse of her odd behavior. but his eyes found her after a few momments. he shook his head. she had been so wired.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 17:40:43 GMT -5
Keira felt someone's eyes upon her. She cast him a sidelong glance and realized it was the boy from before. "Sorry about the odd look I gave you earlier. It was not meant for you." she said simply, having thought of her actions towards him earlier as being a little rude. Her voice was soft, it was a little odd for her to talk to strangers, and she wasn't in the mood to draw too much attention to herself.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 17:46:56 GMT -5
Kyo rolled his eyes slightly when she spoke to him.
"What ever it didn't matter to me..." he said it was a lie of course becuse it had mattered to him but he didnt want her to know that. "just figured you were crazy or something" he smirked at her slightly as he said it. it was a joke of course. he then turned back to the teacher and listened to what she had to say he could see up at the first row tohru and felt a jab as if someone had jammed a dagger into his heart.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 17:54:10 GMT -5
Keira smirked lightly at him, at least an expression something like a smile appeared on her face, adding light to her eyes. She followed Kyo's line of sight for a moment, seeing the expression on his face as he gazed at the girl in the front row. Keira quickly looked down at her paper, not wanting him to notice her realization that something was hurting him. "My name is Keira by the way." she said simply, not totally expecting a reply.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 18:00:50 GMT -5
"Kyo shoma..." Kyo said as he tore his sight away from the brown haired girl in the front and looked at her. he was handsom his short orange hair was very unusial and made him even more popular with the female students of the school. he then looked up at the board to take notes. most of the period was like this him taking notes with the occasional comment to the girl next to him. as the bell rang he stood up and started to put his things away.
as he did another person stood at the door way to the room he had bluish hair and red eyes. the teen watched kyo as the brown haired girl walked past him. he too looked upon her with sadness. just like his cousin Kyo he had felt a great lost when she had been forced to forget about them.
"Kyo...you better hurry up..." he said darkly.kyo looked at him and frowned.
"Ahh go away you stupid rat!" kyo growled at him.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 19:08:50 GMT -5
Keira stood up and grabbed her things. ""It was nice to meet you today Kyo... I'll see you later or tomorrow either way..." she smiled at him and her attention turned to man at the door. "Who's he? You two... know each other?"
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 22:24:06 GMT -5
"My cousien..." kyo said with great annoyance his back seemingly slightly arching. he was just like a cat in his motions. he walked towards the teen and glared at him lightly before the two turned to leave the classroom. he seemed unhappy with dealing with Yuki the other kid. but then again yuki was the prized rat the improtaint one unlike kyo who was shunned from the rest.
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A figure stood at the outskirts of the city. his long blue hair fell to his waist and was the color of sea foam. he wore all white as he had done since he was a child. his body was well toned from his years of training training for one goal. to find his sister and imprison her like she deserved he did not know what drove him to hunt his younger sibling but all he wanted to do was slay her and bask in her blood. on his hip was his only weapon a blade with a wolf head handle. the sleek blade was held within it sheeth like a alpha wolf. predominant and proud. the man who stood there to possed these qualities. his body was slender and tall and his eyes red as blood. he was her hunter and she was his prey. he would hunt her down and slay her like a wolf cub hunting down its first meal. she was to be devowered by his passion and will. for she was the one with the wings and he was destain to kill her.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 22:33:24 GMT -5
Keira sighed as she, too, walked out of the classroom. The day passed by rather uneventfully until the final bell. She was thankful for that bell. Another day done, now she could get to her main mission- preserving her life and trying to find ways to beat her hunter. He was powerful, very powerful, and his weapon the only that could truly deal her her fate.
She had been warned by her mother, a woman who had been a younger as well- that blade, when it slit the throat, it cast the soul and body into a hell world, a world of which there was said to be no escape. Her mother escaped, however- but by a loop hole. He mother's sibling willed her free- only because he had a worse fate awaiting him if he didn't. Her mother's lover- Keira's father- forced him to will her free. Keira had no one like that. She couldn't hope for such freedom.
Keira did not think Saphrien would have found her here yet, so she put her things in her vehicle-a new one every city- and began walk around the city, seeing a few pleasant looking streets just past the school in the heart of the city. At least it was a large city, harder to pinpoint a location. Keira tried not to think of all this- she did enjoy shopping, or more, her very refined art of theft. She'd never been caught. Keira knew she never would be. Stealing was a gift the winged ones had- it made survival easier. She pushed her worries to the back of her mind for the moment, and strode forward, focusing very intently on a dress shop on the corner.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 22:45:17 GMT -5
the man in white the older of the two by nearly five years, his mother had been young when she had had him, of course she had she had known she was to die young and that she had to have two childern. his hate for the woman was nearly as powerfull as his hate for his sibling his younger sister. those with wings made him lust for there blood. the sword had come to him it had shown it's self the day his mother gave birth to the winged one. and since it had shown itself he had been wanting to weald it to spill his sisters blood. when he was younger he had felt gulty for this feeling and had tried to befirend her he had tried to be nice to her to help her through her life. but soon his hatered overwhealmed his love for her and soon he tried to kill her on her 13th birthday he had tore her room apart trying to kill her yet he had tired to keep his own body from killing her. he found his way through the city keeping as low a profile as one could his blade hidden from pryiing eyes.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 22:52:05 GMT -5
Keira hated this. Every person she passed she inspected entirely in simply a glance. Look for his hair... his eyes... his signature white clothing. Why had she been cursed with this life? She had done nothing but been born.... Keira sighed as she entered the store, looking at all the formal gowns. She had a soft spot for gowns. They made her feel beautiful- a feeling she felt rarely for the only person chasing her was trying to kill her. Keira remembered how her mother had hoped, prayed, even- that she and her brother would be different. For a long time it seemed like that could have been, but it was not meant to be. He tried to kill her, and that day- her 13th birthday- was the day she ran away from home and began her long multi city trek to her iminent death.
Keira let these dreaded thoughts turn numb in her mind, turning them off so that they couldn't torment her as she stepped into a red satin backless gown- perfect for a ball, something she would likely never see. She would come back tonight and steal it anyway. Keira knew how to fool the computers so that it was as if the dress had never been there in the first place. Thats what she would do. Stealing was something she could control, the only thing. Keira intended to steal as much as she possibly could before she was killed or thrown into hell- whichever came first.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 22:59:56 GMT -5
a man with silver hair walked up to her and smiled.
"Can i hel you young lady...my my that dress fits you to a tea...how about this i will give you that dress i just cannot denie a young girl like youself such a perfict dress..." the man said he was the owner of the shop and seemed very friendly his clothing choice was fasionable maybe to much as it seemed to make him look gay.
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A few streets away the man in white walked down the street a few stared at his attaire but most payed little attention to him he was in a trench coat that hid his wolf sword. he hd been hunting her for so long. he knew she wanted to steal this seemed to be her job of sorts and he would catch her in the act he would kill her there then dissapere into the shadows. he would be the last of his family or at least that how he wanted it.
"hmnh....." he frowned looking at the buildings around him as he walked. he was silent teen like the wind he very rarely spoke a word but when he did those around him listened.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 23:04:56 GMT -5
Keira looked at him in surprise. "Are you serious sir... you would just give me this?" she asked, having never known that sort of kindness before. The lovely brunette could hardly believe it- her green eyes were filled with a small hope of sorts. Maybe she could do this legally...
It's not that Keira NEVER paid for anything- she did buy things sometimes, whenever she had the money on her. She got money from a bank account her mother had left her when she'd left. Keira had found the account number, pin number, and atm card in her bag. The account had hundreds of thousands in it; it was money saved up from her mothers selling of stolen object.
"If you would give me this as you say... I would be extremely thankful..."The girl came off as somewhat innocent and young- due to her appearance of seventeen, but something hinted at a deeper, more tragic understanding of the world in the undertones of her eyes.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 23:10:59 GMT -5
the man laughed brightly and nodded.
"It's a gift" he said in a sing-song voice. he was a very plesent fellow his hair reaching much longer then most males. but then again he was a shoma. "so may i ask the young ladies name I am Aiyame Sohma" he said with a wide grin. he was so handsom but seemed slightly off metaly. but it was an ecentircy that made him almost lovable. --- Saphrin neared the shope she was in with out even knowing it he allowed himself to just wonder now he would find her sooner or later he was sure. his handsom looks seemed to draw a small amount of attention but most stayed away becuse of his eyes cold eyes like stones rubies to be precises. they where cold and warm at the same time cold becuse of how the felt but warm becuse of the blood red color that defined them.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 23:15:13 GMT -5
"I'm Keira Pyratt... nice to meet you... and thank you so much..." She smiled as she twirled slightly in the perfect dress. "You said your name was Aiyame Shoma? I met a Kyo Shoma in school today... are you two by any chance related?" Keira was completely unaware of the fact that her brother was just outside and down the street a little ways, she thought he was back in Mumbai, India still- her previous city. The girl always made sure that she wasn't viewable through any windows from the street though- a precautionary measure. At the moment, she was in the fitting room area which was separate from the rest of the store and far at the back.
"So do you normally give away dresses to random girls that come in off the streets....?" she asked with a slight smirk.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 22, 2008 23:21:13 GMT -5
"Ahh Kichi kyo yes he is my cousin younger of course" Aiyame said with a bright smile. "And no i dont normaly give them away but i must say it is perfict for you so who am i to deniy it for you' he said in a voice that made him seem like he was containtly hitting on everyone. "Ahhh beatifull beautifull!" he said with a smile. as he did he spotted a blue haired man outside his store. he had only seen that hair color with that eye color once before but it definatly was not his brother. he watched as the man walked away.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 22, 2008 23:24:45 GMT -5
Keira's eyes followed his gaze for a moment. She spotted the blue haired man as well. All the color drained from her face, making her appear very victorian vampire like in the crimson red of the dress. Her heart stopped, started again, beating very fast- twice its normal tempo. He had already found her... she needed to leave town now... today... before he knew for sure she was really here. Perhaps this strange forward man had been a blessing, saving her from death for one more day.
To the onlooker gazing upon the girl, it was very obvious that something was very, very wrong. Anyone would be able to tell by the sheer horror that overcame her eyes and the sudden silence that seemed to imprison her in place.
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