Logical Insanity
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Post by Logical Insanity on Nov 9, 2006 16:53:30 GMT -5
A cool, crisp autumn breeze swept through the evening air, sending the array of multicoloured leaves into a frenzied dance. Although most would expect the high school to be empty in the early hours of the morning, a lone girl could be seen through the roof’s wire mesh, not moving but simply watching the world beneath her. Hina Gatsu sniffed lightly in disapproval, before turning and moving to the centre of the roof. That was where the rest of the world belonged; beneath her. Picking up her katana, “Harusame” as she had dubbed it, pale fingers danced over the blade. No one else belonged near her… well, except Shishou; Hina’s ‘real’ family. He wasn’t here though; those pathetic beings had confined him. Those ‘police’, who held far too much power in society.
Hina doesn’t need their ‘laws’… Hina doesn’t need anyone. Pathetic weaklings, who run around like headless chickens at the slightest danger. So pathetic. The October thought venomously, though her apathetic expression didn’t betray the fact. Shishou had taught her that emotion only dragged you down, preventing you from carrying out your task. Thanks to him, she could kill without remorse. He had showed her how vile humans were. Filling the air with their noxious fumes and gases, pouring their waste into the oceans… killing their once beautiful planet; turning it into something disgusting and polluted. They said they tried to change their ways, yet then carried on as if it had never been said. Hina wrinkled her nose as the boiler whirred to life beneath her, tightening her grasp around Harusame’s hilt.
Hina will show them all…
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Post by +!Dori!+ on Nov 10, 2006 11:37:30 GMT -5
It was never tough to find the staircase or break into the school for that matter. But restless tigers need a bit of adventure every now and then. But she could sense something up there. Knowing that she wouldn't be alone, her usual mood consumed her. The lilac haired beauty could only hope this wasn't a couple looking for a spot to make out. Then again, it was too early for that seeing as how it was the faintest of glows yet moon still high in its kingdom of heaven.
As her chains dangling from her jeans announced her entrence to the roof, Fu lightly jumped up and landed gracefully on the concrete. Her black TRIPP shorts that really fell to her knees scraped against her fish netted legs, the metal chains clinked on the ground. Standing up, Fu straightened out her black corset and turned to where the figure of a girl could be grazed on the sky's beyond. She rolled her golden eyes and walked to the right mesh fences, not wanting to bother the girl in case she was deep in thought or something like that.
Looking out to the scene below, she spotted her home, bigger then almost everything. They owned land in the mountains too which was where the hot springs were. It was depressing to her, knowing that her family was huge, rich, and broken in more ways then one. Fu could care less really since all she cared about was her family.
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Logical Insanity
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Pfft! Forget blondes! Orangettes have more fun! ^.~
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Post by Logical Insanity on Nov 10, 2006 15:22:01 GMT -5
Hina stiffened, acute hearing picking up the soft sound of footsteps and tinkling of chains. Turning sharply, choppy blonde hair followed the movement as chocolate eyes narrowed. A girl hopped nimbly onto the concrete, hair lavender in colour and eyes golden, as far as she could see in the minimal light. Paying little heed to her, the girl carried on to the mesh fencing and gazed out. The October continued to observe her, however, Harusame still held tightly. It always happened, though; she thought that she had found a quiet place to be alone, and along came one of the things she detested. Other people. As far as Hina could tell, this newcomer wanted nothing to do with her. Good.
Shishou had always repeated this every training session: “Do not attract attention to yourself until you need it.” Silently, she sheathed her katana and attached it to the belt keeping her black jeans on unusually narrow hips. A plain black t-shirt was worn under a light brown jacket, and a black headband was a stark contrast to her blonde locks. Padding over to the wire fence, the girl hooked her fingers through the mesh and gazed out in distaste. Cities were vile things, chimneys and cars churning out acrid smoke and pollutants into the air. It was a suffocating environment. Hina missed the days when Shishou had taken her training in the mountains when she was younger. It was so pure… until he pointed out how close the cities were beginning to come.
“Disgusting,” She muttered, though no emotion was detectable in the statement, the meaning was quite obvious.
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Post by +!Dori!+ on Nov 10, 2006 15:46:21 GMT -5
Fu could feel almost cold and hardened eyes on her as she minded her own business. She silently prayed that the woman didn't bother her since she needed a few moments to herself really before she decided if she wanted to pick a fight or just leave to return home. Then again home was more of a prison, but Fu learned to adapt. Akito and his obsessiveness with them, but mostly the guys. The girls suffered more pretty much for his despise of them.
A wave of relief washed over her as her current 'company' decided not to join her. She allowed her forehead to press against the cooling metal, eyes darting to the surrounding homes and shops. Fu had her whip, but it was wrapped around her waist, sort of hidden since it blended with her clothes. The tiger was a bit restless still, but she wasn't going to take it out on the one who came before her. If she wanted to, she may stroll by the bar and take it out on some drunk, the fight in her urging her to leave just then to do that.
Why can't there just be someone here already to take me on?
Her slender hand was traveling to the thick piece of leather snaked around her figure, giving it a gentel and comforting squeeze.
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Logical Insanity
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Pfft! Forget blondes! Orangettes have more fun! ^.~
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Post by Logical Insanity on Nov 10, 2006 17:20:57 GMT -5
Out of the corner of one eye, Hina noticed the girl reach down and hold something around her waist. For all she knew, it could simply be a belt… but belts still made a decent compromise for a whip. The October kept her hand poised over Harusame’s hilt, just in case this girl wasn’t as harmless as she first appeared. Hn… maybe she could pose Hina a challenge? She thought wryly, amused by the idea. Most other opponents she had faced had fought their last battles with her. No mercy, no consideration. Just the orders she was given: “Destroy or be destroyed.” It was a simple enough philosophy. Her eyes glittered slightly, watching the autumn leaves dance. This was her season, an environment she felt comfortable in.
Still keeping an eye on the second roof occupant, she allowed her eyes to skim over the city. There were several large estates dotted around, and she could spot her ‘family’s’ estate easily. It wasn’t as big as some, but it was still fairly large. Hina really didn’t like it there, the atmosphere was far too oppressive and she continually had the feeling she was being watched. Although she was new to this city, they were all the same in her eyes. All easy to navigate and easy to predict which shops would be where. This world was growing dull, and soon there would probably be no land uncovered. The mere thought sickened Hina.
Hina can’t stand it… it makes her sick. She thought, features as placid as always; even as she tightened her grip around Harusame. Shishou had taught her so much about the vile race who had done this to the world… and Hina wanted no more to cut them down. Her gaze shifted to her ‘company’.
Hina wants them all to die.
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Post by +!Dori!+ on Nov 11, 2006 15:59:37 GMT -5
So this was how things were going to be. It was very disappointing seeing as how it seemed such a beautiful night. Quiet until she did something about it. Fu only knew that her presences irritated only the preps, jocks, stuck-ups, and other labels that didn't reach her. And yet she could care less about it. There was something odd about the other one before her, but nothing that Fu felt like she needed to worry about. Not to mention, a hint in the air that told her she could relate to the other in small or big ways.
Wonder if she doesn't mind a sparring? . . . I'm just so awfully bored anyways.
Her lightly tinted purple orbs shifted as her head turned towards the early arrival. Fu even gave a simple nod like bow in her direction, getting a glimpse of her rigid features. It was obvious this girl was no stranger to combat of her eyes and facial expression told everything.
At least someone around here could maybe give me a run for my money. . . . .
As ehr head lifted, her hand gave a small tug ont eh whip as it loosened to fit whatever forn it would feel to give at the moment. Fu was giving the impression of only letting the girl decide if she wanted to spar with her.
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