REMY NAOTO
DEMIGOD
SERVING ELION Mafia: Cuatro No Mari First Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Cloudy!
Posts: 69
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Post by REMY NAOTO on Dec 3, 2012 23:29:09 GMT -5
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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]The student took a step forward not meeting anyone's eyes. Why should he? Remy had been here on business nothing more then that. Or at least at first he thought so but curiosity won over. He couldn't exactly complain with what this place was like. Everything seemed so new to him...all he could do was continue to look around. Walk forward take another step then ignore the others. Better then opening to people or they would bug him. Most of them probably wished to make enemies or find some reason to upset him. Simple as that really but he didn't let anything bug him. Only glancing ahead he had the focus on finding one person someone he might not see. Who knew how long that would actually take right now. He didn't know why he was allowed here or even how long they would ignore him before throwing him out. Yes he had a little part in this but did it even mean anything probably not. Holding the box tight and making his school bag was still at his side. The problem here was that he could hardly see over the box...it annoyed him. What if he accidently crashed into someone or worse. With not knowing what these people might be doing he could only get into trouble. The point of helping deliver this had been so he could see the person who it belonged to. Curiosity once again was going to get in the way and he had little choice but to follow it. Even backing up to run away instead wouldn't help matters here. Where was he? How hard could it be to find one person in a place like this. Yes he had to figure no one would talk to him, but finding someone wouldn't be that hard for him. Or so the boy had believed now all of a sudden he couldn't be so sure. Nor did he know what to do about that from the start. "Come on! Where are...you?" Calming his voice down the boy looked around he felt so lost here and it was even harder to make sense of it. How many times had he been here quite a few if he remembered right. But even then did it actually mattered. Should it even had from the start? He wasn't sure and it wasn't as if he had much of a choice to begin with anyway. What he might find only time could tel, even then he knew he wasn't sure about this. Confused more like because he knew he had to get out of here. Start something new then try to figure out what he might be getting into. A small sigh passed his lips as he glanced around slipping past people. "Excuse me I have something for...." He stopped a bit stunned and not knowing what to say. Perhaps the boy wasn't helping his situation. His eyes only settled on the person in front of him. Could they be the one he was supposed to find?[/style] [style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;] ✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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KAYRE MASTERS
GOD
ELION: SOUND Nobari Mafia Head Third Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Gannello!
Posts: 46
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Post by KAYRE MASTERS on Dec 4, 2012 3:01:12 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
A s t i f f y a w n h e g a v e w h i l e h e r u b s h i s e y e s . H e w a s p r e t t y u n s u r e o f w h a t t o d o a t t h e m o m e n t , f o r h i s h e a d o n l y t h o u g h t o f o n e t h i n g , a t l e a s t : F a y r . I t w a s d i s a p p o i n t i n g t h a t h e h a d t o t u r n o f f t h e o f f e r o f h i s b e l o v e d t w i n s i s t e r , t h e k n o w n g o d d e s s o f m u s i c , F a y r M a s t e r s , m u c h c o m m o n a s R a i o n . B e t w e e n g o d s a n d g o d d e s s e s , t h e s e t w o w e r e k n o w n t o b e s o a t t r a c t e d , s a m e g o e s t o t h e e l e m e n t a n d t h e l i k e . T h e i r p o w e r s e v e n b l e n d e d b u t t h e i r a t t i t u d e w a s n o t m u c h t h e s a m e , s a v e t h e f a c t t h a t t h e y a r e b o t h s a d i s t s . E a r l i e r b e f o r e h e c a n r e a c t b a c k , t h e b r u n e t t e j u s t t u r n e d a r o u n d a n d t o l d t h a t h e w a s a n n o y i n g , n o t h a v i n g t i m e f o r h e r a n d h i m b e i n g s o b o s s y s t e r n n a t u r a l . H e n o w t r i e s t o f i n d c o m p e n s a t i o n f o r h e r a n d a l s o f o r h i m s e l f . T h i s r e a l l y b o t h e r e d h i m . M a t c h e d w i t h t h e c o n f u s e d f a c e , h e s u d d e n l y w o k e u p f r o m h i s t h o u g h t s . A s m a l l c a l l o n h i s p h o n e m a d e h i s b l a n k f a c e r e a c t a l i t t l e , t u r n i n g t o g e t t h e p h o n e o n h i s p o c k e t . H e s a w a s h o r t m e s s a g e c o m i n g f r o m o n e o f t h e m e m b e r s o f t h e M a f i a b u t h e d i d n t c a r e l e s s . W h e n h e s p i s s e d , t h e t u r m o i l o f e v e r y t h i n g i s u p s i d e d o w n , a n d t h e m o r e h e w a n t e d t o u s e h i s s p e c i a l n o i s e p o w e r s , j u s t t o k i l l s o m e o n e . M a y b e i t w a s a g o o d t i m e t o p i c k a f i g h t b e t w e e n f i e n d s a n d h u n t i n g ? T h e n a g a i n , h e w o n t a l l o w h i m s e l f t o d o s o m e t h i n g p r e t t y s t u p i d a n d a w k w a r d . H e f i x e d h i s c r u m p l e d s h i r t b e f o r e h e s t i f f e n s o u t a b i t a n o t h e r , s t r e t c h i n g h i s f l e x e d a r m s i n h i s i d e a l w a y s . E v e r y o n e t h o u g h t o f h i m a s a n a t u r a l p e r f e c t i o n i s t , i n c l u d i n g a l l t h o s e t h a t a r e c l o s e t o h i m . H e w a s a l w a y s s e r i o u s , a s t h e y s a y , a n d h i s s o u n d i s m o r e o f f e n s i v e w i t h a d e s t r u c t i v e f o r c e . N o t t o m e n t i o n , h e i s o n e o f t h e M a f i a H e a d s o f t h e N o b a r i , a n d h a s t h e p e r m i s s i o n t o c o n t r o l t h e S p e c i a l S e v e n . F o r s u c h a y o u n g a g e , h e w a s a p p o i n t e d w i t h s u c h p o s i t i o n , t h a n k s t o t h e i r b e l o v e d m o t h e r a n d f a t h e r . H e r u b b e d h i s h a i r t o t h e s i d e o n c e , n o t b o t h e r i n g h i s f a c e a n y m o r e . T h e s h o r t g r u m b l i n g f a d e d a w a y t o o t h e m o m e n t h e f i x e d h i m s e l f t o f i t i n t h e b a c k g r o u n d . S p e a k i n g o f w h i c h , h e h a d r e m e m b e r e d s o m e t h i n g a g a i n . G o o d t h i n g i t w a s n t o n e o f t h o s e p r e c i o u s s i s t e r c o m p l e x m o m e n t s t h a t h e s u f f e r s f r o m , b u t r a t h e r s o m e t h i n g e l s e t h a t i s r a n d o m a n d s e n s i b l e . T h e m o m e n t h e s t a r t e d t o w a l k t h r o u g h h i s r o o m w h i l e h e o p e n s h i s d o o r , h e g a v e o f f a n o t h e r y a w n . H e w a s b l a n k l y b r u s h i n g t h e s t r e a k s o f h i s h a i r w h i l e h e f i g u r e s o u t t h a t h e w a s n ' t a r o u n d s c h o o l . T h e r e s t o f t h e m a f i a m e m b e r s b o w e d b e f o r e h i m a n d a s k e d , b u t b e c a u s e t h e y f i g u r e d t h a t h e ' s n o t o n t h e g o o d m o o d n o w , t h e y k e p t h i s m o u t h s h u t . K a y r e g o t u s e d t o k n o w i n g t h a t e v e r y o n e i s a w a r e t h a t h e h a d a s t r o n g s i s t e r c o m p l e x a n d t h a t h e ' s h e a v i l y i n f a t u a t e d w i t h h i s d e a r s i s t e r , b u t t h i s c a u s e s m e r e l y t h e r e a s o n w h y t h e y s t o o d d i s t a n t . H e d i d n ' t r e a l l y a p p r e c i a t e b e i n g t e a s e d a r o u n d , b u t w a s n o w u s e d t o i t . T o h i s s u r p r i s e , t h e f i e l d s w e r e b l a n k i n t h i s v i s i o n . I t w a s e i t h e r h e h a d r u b b e d h i s e y e s t o o h a r d o r h e w a s n ' t r e a l l y s u i t f o r a w h i l e . T h e g o d o f s o u n d s t a r t e d t o w a l k a r o u n d t h e h a l l s n e x t , b u t n o w w a s b u m p e d b y s o m e t h i n g e l s e . H i s e y e b r o w s c o c k e d w h e n h e h a s s e e n t h i s f i g u r e , a n d w h o w a s i t ? S o m e o n e a n n o y i n g . H e r e c a l l e d t h a t i t w a s a d e m i g o d s e r v i n g u n d e r h i m , b u t h e h a s b e e n d i f f e r e n t . H i s o w n C u a t r o n o M a r i j u s t b u m p e d h i m . " . . ." H e l o o k e d a t h i m . W h a t d i d h e h a v e ? A b o x . H e j u s t b u m p e d a t h i m w i t h t h a t b o x a n d i t w a s s l i g h t l y i n t e n t i o n a l t o h i s v i e w . " W h a t a r e y o u d o i n g , s t u m b l i n g u p c l u m s i l y ? " H i s b l a n k v o i c e b e a m e d n o r m a l y e t d e m a n d i n g , h o w e v e r t h a t w a s n ' t n e c e s s a r y . [/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][tr][td][cs=2] I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart AND THEN I CAPTURE YOU. WORDS 624 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES There XD TEMPLATE gannello [/td][/tr][/table]
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REMY NAOTO
DEMIGOD
SERVING ELION Mafia: Cuatro No Mari First Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Cloudy!
Posts: 69
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Post by REMY NAOTO on Dec 4, 2012 10:01:59 GMT -5
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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]Yes he had a reason to go here..quite a few actually but the boy didn't know what to say. Not like asking anyone would give him the answers he wants to know. A small sigh passed his lips as he moved the box from one hand to the other. Only wishing that perhaps Remy would be able to find something to do. Other then annoying the people or the gods which was really something he did. 'Why did I have to come here. Then again I always have too right.' As if that thought made anything easier right about now. Glancing around he tried to dig into his pocket wondering what's going to happen. "Um...this is awkward." His tone was quiet...hard to hear. Probably putting him even more out of place then he had been before. Nothing could change it now. The boy was here and he had to deal with that. Really the one he was giving this two had moments. Little loving sister and all probably. Not like this boy paid much attention or had even met them. It wasn't his place to do such a thing anyway. Bumping into him hadn't been part of the plan but he only looked up with that blank look. His expression hardly ever changed as it was and why would it. "...I can't exactly see over this thing. But here it's yours anyway." Holding the box out to the other he rubbed his forehead. Yep in a few hours or so he would have a bruise there. Whether he wanted such a thing or not. There wouldn't be any escaping it. He should have known this already and now they were probably angry. Upset, annoying and didn't like being run into. One of those things but he didn't even actually know that either. "What I had to find you to give this to you. And people around here...whatever doesn't really matter." The boy felt tired trying to hold back a yawn. As if he ever ended up sleeping anyway what was the point of that. Sleep was more something that would happen when he just couldn't keep awake anymore. Right now however that didn't even matter. "Will you take it? Did it upset you?" His tone might have held amusement but really it wouldn't be easy to tell. It only sounded tired, blank and just plain gone like it had never even been said. The boy should have learned to relax or maybe let that childish side show. But no of course he didn't. This was a place of work and nothing else. He couldn't let those moods get mixed together it wouldn't help anything.[/style] [style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;] ✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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KAYRE MASTERS
GOD
ELION: SOUND Nobari Mafia Head Third Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Gannello!
Posts: 46
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Post by KAYRE MASTERS on Dec 5, 2012 3:25:20 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
The silence made the place much awkward. The god of sound blinked his eyes seeing the man with the snow blue colored hair and those pair of eyes. He cocked a brow again to this, knowing that he is being upset will just lead to nothing but a bad case instead. He knew that this person must have known that he made a contract with him, but god, that attitude. How can he display such attitude towards a god who had given him longer life due to the contract? Why did he even accept him anyway?
Ah yes, he remembered that the male had a contract grant due to Fayr’s forcing. Each god and goddess should have five assistants with them of humans, demigods or familiars in the kind. This is exceptional for most people. He cannot deny his sister, for she’s the only one that has brought him whatnot the meaning of trust in life is. He would often smile whenever he is amused and use his powers for good rather than destruction. Sound is an element that forms vibrantly from wave particles, and he was sure that this is entirely enough a reason why he was born bound to the goddess of music. Anyhow, returning back to the particular situation, Elion whose real name is Kayre Masters, somehow feel nostalgic. How many people did he have served and how many asked for him to be their guidance? It was printed inside his mind.
Not for long, the situation returned back hand at him. He gave a blank face and took the box that he was carrying. He was gentle enough not to release anything noisy or annoying to the approach than being sickle to the point. As he gazed to the male letting him finish his sentence, his cold aura returned back. He was entirely upset… since this morning when he woke up and since the time when he was walking using his feet. ”Yes I am upset.” [/b] His answer was as blunt as his monotonous attitude, and feeling the amidst presence of the dear god of sound was entirely alluring. It was also a form of sadism too, for the notion of sound and noise had mixed inside him and it wasn’t getting better. He wanted to sleep again, but he has to face Remy for now. Giving the box to a walking random mafia member, he politely spoke. ”Please place this box on my desk for later.”[/b] he did have extra manners no matter what and he wasn’t entirely surprised with that. He returned the look towards him, to finish the sentence before he crashes up on to something not expected. “Next time, please look around. You don’t want someone to crash and throw you the same, yes?”[/b] He added, pulling his scarf to the side to place it away from his mouth. He just wanted to show him how it was proper due to respect. With a quick turn, he yawned too, not showing it to him. He was also a young god, born nineteen years old and a student at La Prima. Unlike the other gods and goddesses there who were far older than him and with experience, he was the free bird. He glanced back again. “Since you are here, then compensate me with something.”[/b] His assistants should know it pretty well also. [/blockquote][/size] [/td][/tr][tr][td][style=width:100px;height:100px;text-align:left;border:5 px solid brown;padding:3px 3px 3px 3px;color:white;margin-top:-400px;margin-bottom:300px;margin-left:15px;z-index:4;position:relative;] [/div] [/td][/tr][tr][td][cs=2] I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart AND THEN I CAPTURE YOU. WORDS 572 TAG Remy MUSIC BWS ED Song – Tempest (English) NOTES There you go 8D TEMPLATE gannello [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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REMY NAOTO
DEMIGOD
SERVING ELION Mafia: Cuatro No Mari First Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Cloudy!
Posts: 69
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Post by REMY NAOTO on Dec 5, 2012 13:39:09 GMT -5
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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]Remy might have had manners and knew how to treat the Gods. But sometimes his attitude changed or slipped through the cracks without him noticing. As if it mattered. That happened to them because of how they were raised. He felt just fine with situations like this while he didn't enjoy being tied down. Course things happened the others had to deal with it. Just like a natural disaster it seemed this would just be another thing to get used to. Work through it rather then go against the ones who helped. True he didn't always approve of what the Gods did. But as if they needed to know that. Only when Remy felt it was right to speak up did he. Most of the time it got him into trouble but either way he could only say he was fine with that. Perhaps this son of Eros had to learn to trust another God. Even then trust was hard to earn for the Gods...But with Remy he seemed to at least trust the God enough to feel a bit bad about what he said. Glancing down at his feet the blue haired boy sighed lightly. Looking up for a moment he had to wonder now what would happen. He dropped off the package though he also didn't even have another reason to be here. So why would he remain? If only because he wanted to do something rather then run around following orders. Course he wouldn't against his orders...no he had become to loyal for that. Cursed to be a demigod didn't change a single thing. For a single moment Remy had to wonder if it was actually a curse they got to see things most humans probably never did. Why were they standing in such a silent place? It didn't seem right for the God of Sound. One such as his Master if he should even call him that would probably have been somewhere else. So why now of all times was he even still right here. It didn't make sense nor did he want to say something. The boy could be blunt but only in some situations was blunt with a God was actually a good idea. He only blinked but gave a small nod letting go of the box. "Yes Sir. Forgive me. I will." Remy didn't even know what to say other then those words. It seemed as if he had to just work on his manners. Or how to speak to most Gods for that matter. His master was mostly the easy one even if he got upset quite a lot with some of the things he did. The other yawned it seemed but what for...what was he actually playing at this time. The God wanted what they wanted as always. It didn't seem to make as much sense. Not as much as one would have thought anyway. "Yes Sir. Of course." Now it left the matter of figuring such a thing and not upsetting him further. The boy couldn't help just how slightly nervous he felt underneath the blunt and hidden appearance he was giving.[/style] [style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;] ✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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KAYRE MASTERS
GOD
ELION: SOUND Nobari Mafia Head Third Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Gannello!
Posts: 46
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Post by KAYRE MASTERS on Dec 6, 2012 22:16:45 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
He is one of those people that is thoroughly impressive to the touch and of course, Kayre can believe that pretty well enough. His name is Remy, and he started working for him since that day they had a contract. He really didn’t like any one of those assistants but he was required to at least have five and most to whatever limit they have. Sometimes he cursed the laws of Olympus for being like that to the gods. Gods can do what they want, and they can even have a relationship with their own siblings as if it is not taboo. That he has to thank for gratefully. Anyhow, he is in a sully situation at the moment, disappointed on how Remy acted up on him as if he was some sort of hooligan. Had he been not too pressured he had been fair kind than now.
Actually, he was kind at the same time. He didn’t eventually snap his fingers and cause a haywire of noise. Noise is an irritating powerful vibration of sound, and Kayre just happens to use it most of the time. He did go snappy with the others who disobeys him, but that is the course when he gets too snappy and whatnot not able to gain the trust of others. He is the jealous type of person and somehow a little demanding too to the actions. The God of Sound just eyed at his fateful servant or somehow assistant to place it, in a normal manner. He didn’t want to get any rumors anymore. He is still one of the Mafia heads of the Nobari Headquarters, and so as a Student of La Prima. He also had a career of cosplaying, which is why he had so many faces. It is but a little bit of good that he can do instead of fuming about. It is highly improper for a god to be like that.
“…” [/b] Good thing the faint blue haired boy manage to get his point, or else this would have been a fair tricky situation. The latter did matter at costs and it only means bringing up to the point of boredom. Boredom is something that Kayre truly hates. His stiff aura lessened to the point where he’s not pissed or in a bad mood anymore. He didn’t literally mean to make this person go lay low and act so formal, but instead more on saying ‘I’m sorry in such manner. He placed his scarf on the side again while he forms a frown. He looked at the side. He wasn’t used to Fayr not being all noisy when they’re up, and he’s too clingy towards his sister. He blanks his face off again and returned a look towards the blue haired male. Softly but naturally, he spoke towards him. “Have you seen Fayr?”[/b] It was the first question he popped from his mouth hoping that she didn’t go far again or probably leave without letting him know. Somehow it did cause him some worries between feat and hell knows what can happen. Anyhow, his next question was random also. “Also, follow me too. These people woke me up badly.”[/b] He admitted though his tone was straight and not changing. He retained like that for many times, but the ladies usually find it pretty amusing instead. It annoys him though, showing no interest to them for his self likely wants only one person in mind.[/blockquote][/size][/div] [/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][tr][td][cs=2] I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart AND THEN I CAPTURE YOU. WORDS 590 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES There XD TEMPLATE gannello [/td][/tr][/table]
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REMY NAOTO
DEMIGOD
SERVING ELION Mafia: Cuatro No Mari First Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Cloudy!
Posts: 69
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Post by REMY NAOTO on Dec 6, 2012 23:52:13 GMT -5
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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]So far it hadn't gotten worse. Yes Remy had issues talking sometimes really he did need to learn to watch his mouth. Not that it happened often but sometimes he understood shutting up was a good idea. Slight silence here would continue to be a good idea unless he wished to upset someone. Different from the others Remy didn't care of the Gods liked him or not. What he did care about was keeping his life. Rather then being destroyed or even hurt. The laws of Olympus had to annoy the God right? It wasn't like Remy even thought much of those. Course he did pay attention to them unless he really had to. Each Demigod who ended up serving a God. Well they had to know such a thing it would only even up getting them into trouble if it didn't work well. Really Remy had issues and didn't have the ability to do much. He could only say he had to agree to what this person wanted. Or what they even needed him to do. Following the Master's orders was all he could do. Though yes he had a few issues. From time to time he would disobey things. Or tell people blunt things not that others ever cared. Most just got upset or yelled at him. The boy only continued to stand there in silence. He didn't know what to say that might not upset the other. 'I don't even know...why am I doing this.' Because it's your job seemed to flow through his mind like someone was talking to him. Of course..that had to end up happening. Regardless of whether he wanted it too or not. So far this didn't seem to be getting them anywhere. The boy's personality quickly changed to something he didn't even know. Could it just be another fake personality probably not but he might as well work with that sort of thing. Whatever pleased the one he was serving they did seem less angry and frustrated now. "She's still around. I saw her earlier...She didn't mention going anywhere yet though." Yes the young Demigod knew of the God's worry about his sister. Who wouldn't worry about family. Specially when they randomly pulled disappearing acts. Which that girl was known to do quite a lot he couldn't forget how many times they had to search for her. Only to find her in the last place they looked or find out she had just been playing with them or her brother. Whichever and really however they wanted to look at it once again. "Yes sir." He only followed after him wondering what he was going to do. How had people managed to wake them up like that? Wasn't that something you wouldn't do to a God. But of course Remy didn't always know any better anyway. The question was where were they going but he would continue to do as he was told. If only for now...to keep him from getting annoyed or angry again.[/style] [style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;] ✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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KAYRE MASTERS
GOD
ELION: SOUND Nobari Mafia Head Third Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Gannello!
Posts: 46
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Post by KAYRE MASTERS on Dec 7, 2012 23:46:39 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
It was a relief that his familiar was just seemingly responding to him. The look on the eyes of the rest made him sigh in relief as well. It was not that obvious but then he just wanted to know if she’s doing fine or not. Just like a worrying brother (or really he’s just like that naturally), the male gave a soft look and then eyed with tolerance. “I see.” [/b] It was simple as that and he didn’t really matter to it much anymore. If Remy says she’s fine, at least he has a witness. He would sense trouble too through sound waves anyway. That is the instinct of the god. He looked at him again who responded formally. He cannot say anything at all. The silence might drive them both crazy it will cause him to shriek or make something very unlikely. Instead, he thought of how Remy got on this place anyway. He only recalled of him and Fayr hunting for Fiends and the latter was doing pesky papers. The third Mafia Head was also with them, but he had another purpose and this is why the twins are always on the front lines. Kayre didn't really care about this, as long as the job and the conflicts are not getting haywire. The mafia was built to do its purpose and the Almighty Deity holding this remains to be not revealed. It was one of the laws of Olympus for the system is like a set – up, and so far, it was really working. Looking up to the expectations was like living on a dream. For gods and goddesses, other beings with extended lives, it was called 'paradise'. Had they witnessed the whole fight of the Almighty Deities everyone and almost everything would have been ashes. The god of sound looked forward for a good start as he turned his back and then proceeded on walking from the halls. There, he sees the largest door which happens to be his office area. The other subjects working under him bowed down and stood wary. Some of them are probably jealous of the assistants that are contracted to him, for they get the advantage and whatnot more of the reward. Kayre wasn't like that anyhow – he treats everyone fairly but was often mistaken just because he doesn't speak too much. It was like having a dreaded guessing game, and that thing really amuses him. There you have it: the open door showing his office room. He blinks his eyes seeing a clumsy guy trying to get his package on his desk. It was a kid. A young familiar who happens to age a lot more than him but his appearance is of a child. He sighed lightly and walked towards him, while he holds the pack on his own. “Ne, ne, Elion-sama! I didn't mean to!”[/b] The familiar spoke, but the god of sound just gave a blank face which made him send a gulp and thorough shivers down the spine. Once again, the familiar bowed his head and apologized. “You should have told me so. I would have reached it for you instead. This is my package after all. I'm sorry if it bothered you.”[/b] He was respectful as ever, giving a small bow, even the 'child' familiar frets and kept shaking, saying him that he's the boss and he shouldn't apologize or bow towards him. With that done, he skipped away with a flushed face, being slightly peculiar because he was really nice no matter how much he was called the Mafia Head 02 of Nobari. Actually, it was because Kayre was not born of evil anyway. When both of them were left alone, he looked at the windows. “Care to tell me what's inside this?”[/b] he asked, wanting to know if Remy did open the pack or have a guess of it before he opens.[/blockquote][/size][/div] [/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][tr][td][cs=2] I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart AND THEN I CAPTURE YOU. WORDS 655 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES There XD TEMPLATE gannello [/td][/tr][/table]
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REMY NAOTO
DEMIGOD
SERVING ELION Mafia: Cuatro No Mari First Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Cloudy!
Posts: 69
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Post by REMY NAOTO on Dec 10, 2012 15:53:23 GMT -5
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[/blockquote][style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border: solid #5d5748; height: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 70px; margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: justify; width: 340px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); padding: 5px; font-size: 8pt;color: #d6c2b1]Knowing just how his boss felt about his sister the boy did whatever he could. As much as sometimes he didn't care...Remy would keep an eye on his sister. One must serve the master right. But even then as he twirled his blue hair around his finger he knew it could be bad. Or get worse even depending on how others looked at it. Fayr probably didn't like having him clinging to her. Or maybe she did Remy couldn't read her. He was not supposed to the boy had been her brother's servant. Or whatever one could call Remy he didn't seem to care. A small sigh passed his lips as he glanced around. Eyes taking in just about everything. If he needed to make a quick run for it then so be it. One way or another it seemed Remy had appeared here then there would be no getting out of it now even if he tried. 'I don't even know....he's a little strange but aren't all of the Gods.' At least in the Demigod's mind he thought so for now. Perhaps none of this would make sense or it might end well either. Had things been different at one time...? He didn't know if that was true or not, for the most part Remy didn't think of it. Nothing had given him a reason to actually do so. Walking down the halls with silent steps. For now all he wanted to do was keep up with his God. The Lord that he would continue to serve under whether he liked it or not. Truth be told no one could get out of it unless they or the God decided for some reason to break the contract. Ignoring all of the others around them he only kept on walking. Those people glaring, getting jealous or just being annoying didn't matter to him. They were his boss's problem not his. As if he ever had to deal with them anyway. Blinking at the child Remy would only tilt his head. Then look away not really caring. The child must have been a bit of a klutz but did it even matter now. Remy hadn't followed his boss for this reason to some kid struggling with a package. "I do not look in those things...They just said it was something you wanted. I tried to ask them but they were all we are too busy for little kids like you." He even copied the face they made when they spoke to him. It was like they were treating him like a little child. Even if he did things for the gods. People still only saw Remy as nothing more then a little boy who had to get in way over his head. Now he had to figure out why this person asked. "They only said you asked for it...so I don't really know. Not my business." No he hadn't sensed anything threatening about it. If he had then the boy would have opened it up already right now.[/style] [style=width:320px; font-family:Georgia; float:right; margin-top:-25; margin-right:6px;] ✗✗ REMY NAOTO[/color][/style][style= background: #; font-family: georgia; italic; font-size: 7pt; color: #; text-align: center; text-indent: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; width: 250px; padding: 3px 9px 3px 3px; margin-bottom: -2px; border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; -moz-border-radius: 8px 8px 8px 8px; opacity: 0.8;]template by CLOUDY of LP[/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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KAYRE MASTERS
GOD
ELION: SOUND Nobari Mafia Head Third Year[M:100]
PLAYED BY Gannello!
Posts: 46
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Post by KAYRE MASTERS on Dec 11, 2012 21:31:46 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
Children… Kayre really liked those things. When the young looking familiar left he felt like something went from the back of his head. Was he thinking of having children?
No. Impossible… His head projected him a negative answer. Not because he likes children is the time when he should have one, and he knows that he would regret it sooner or later. Setting eyes on that person made him think quick of how they were born. Their parents were said to be unknown, but the smart God of Sound knew exactly that the Almighty deity Hades and a special familiar called Medusa were their parents. The god of the underworld and the queen of snakes… it was rather strange for both of them not inheriting some powers. Kayre only discovered that they were just mere creation, specifically for the purpose of sound and music as existence. He never told anyone about that, feeling that it might offend his twin sister. He never wanted to disappoint her. She was the only one he fully trusts and takes care of.
With origins unknown, he only gave up thinking about it. He wanted things to be like it is right now. There was school, and there was also a field with direct flowers, painted scenes and all the flowery stuff that they can actually get. It was not that odd for a person like him. In fact, this was better than having bloodshed and the latter. Fiends only had existed the moment Olympus was reunited, such as the purpose of their school, La Primma, stands for.
Moving on with the real deal, he did question about the package. He doesn’t like anything bomb – threatening at the moment, since it wasn’t really of good usage. Whatever it might be, it should be safe as they said so. It would be dangerous if there’s something very harmful inside. Oh dear, for the sake of the Nobari Headquarter’s safety, this better be something worth looking at. The god of sound wasn’t really that prideful or arrogant – he just happens to be used to wearing that look on his face, as if he was a semi – robotic structure. Only the goddess of music can see his real emotions and some of his closest friends, that’s what they say.
Seeing the reaction of his assistant made him blink. They treat him like a little kid, that’s what he mimicked. Kayre looked at his chair and slid it away, and then proceeded on looking at it properly. He was even wearing his night shirt on not minding that he had a bad mood. That person who had woke him up terrible would probably have a half crushed eardrum due to his immense radiation waves. It can be painful depending on the cast as well. “And you agree that you are a little kid?”
[/b] He questioned, his tone of voice still not changing while his fingers skim on the ribbons of the package. He wondered if it was really something he liked. When he recalls on a bad mood, he couldn’t think properly because he had this nerve telling him to hit somebody so he can be contented. It was a bad thought, yes? Brushing his hair to the side, he proceeded on speaking. ”Things like that are needed to be corrected.”[/b] If he was that guy, he would have responded such thing like “I am not a kid” and then walk not caring about it anymore. Was it because he is two years younger than him, or something else? He wasn’t that much to care but it was his concern since Remy is his assistant. When he took the ribbon off, curling it on his fingers, he revealed the package. Slowly the wrapper opened by itself, showing a pair of music boxes. They were both gold in color and their designs were well made. Kayre blinked to that, seeing that it was indeed something he likes. “I see. So this is the object.”[/b] He nodded to himself in a not so obvious manner, eying at the crystals found as embed of the designs. It must be pretty expensive. [/blockquote][/size][/div] [/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][tr][td][cs=2] I now set up a trap to capture your captivated heart AND THEN I CAPTURE YOU. WORDS 700 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES There XD TEMPLATE gannello [/td][/tr][/table]
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