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 26, 2012 14:15:49 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]He didn't even think twice about that really. Getting out of that office would be good enough for him. Remy for one didn't like the feeling of that office just how closed in it seemed to be. People were probably listening in on the conversations they had anyway right about now. He didn't wish to have people listening in on his conversations unless of course Remy had to deal with that. Things didn't always make sense but the demigod usually went with it hoping nothing too bad would happen. Most of the time Remy would be kept in the dark. No one needed to know how connected to the God and Goddess he technically was. Old friends only had a habit of leading to dangerous situations. He had a feeling if someone in this group discovered it then got upset that would be used against them. Or he would be caught. Used against the two of them, tortured. If only to find out information but Remy Naoto would never give anything away. Remy stayed close to his friend, people in this place annoyed him quite a lot. For the most part he didn't like any of this or wanted to deal with it. He looked over the paintings as they walked only taking in everything around him. If he had to escape quickly this was just something he did so he knew how to get out. Simple as that. It had also eventually become a habit that happened in every single place he went. He didn't even understand about the pictures. It wasn't his place to question. Kayre owned this place not him anyway. "Of course I know. Kayre..." The name passed his lips it didn't seem to make sense. Why they couldn't talk about it but then again even after all of that he tried to understand. He tried to make the best of it without getting into that much trouble. Remy had always been quite the trouble maker according to his brother, and the rest of his family. Mostly when he didn't think much of it. Things happened without him wanting too lately, there was no escaping that. He gave a small nod looking around though he wasn't quite sure what to say. "Yes of course. I remember this place...it's just I don't know I miss this place. You think we can hang out here again?" Really that was all he wanted to know even if it didn't mean much of that. It had been so long since they were here last but without Fayr it also felt awkward.[/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 26, 2012 14:38:40 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
Kayre nodded to that statement, hearing his name from his lips. It was much comfortable than being called as ‘boss’. How the two did become close anyway? It was a long story, since their childhood was connected. Both of them never knew their parents. They were handed out to some people which they never called mother or father, but rather elders. Having the warmth of a mother and a father is what they longed for, but the biological ones were much suitable to their needs. It was one reason why the two were connected. The second one was that Fayr took him in. Kayre never liked weakilings, or probably people getting in touch with her due to his immense jealousy, but he shoved that away to make things look less complicated. It was all for the sake of a ‘sacrifice’, and later on, they became buddies.
Though Remy here is younger about two years his age, he didn’t matter. The bonding is not just about friendship but the importance of one another. There’s no such thing as age limit. It would always be an awkward hindrance to being close. Who would have thought that the serious God of Sound would have the subordinate queer pick – up of trust? Despite the fact that Remy was being called and belittled, he felt sorry for him and wanted to apologize, but having this much pride and stature he didn’t bother. Thinking of these things while scrolling about the scenery of the garden, he hears the other talk again. In fact, he was right. It took them years to be busy, and also years to build up friendship, but why did they never thought of hanging out again in this place?
Perhaps it was forgotten. The God of Sound never allowed anyone new or rather guests to mingle and explore this part of the Headquarters. It was a significant place to the mafia heads and to the Cuatro No Mari. They were important fragments, a rebuilding piece of jewelry that made them exceptional all the time. Kayre closed his eyes while he holds on some parts of his scarf, and then responded to him. “Things always change.” [/b] He took note of that, and shared the same knowledge to his dear friend. Somehow, a small frown formed. It is true that they are not children anymore. “We grow up and become busy, inherit the other titles as destined.”[/b] He nodded to his own statement. It was the truth. When was the last time they had been kids, eating apples, stealing berries on the back yard and also running for tarts that were left on baskets? Kayre can still remember the trouble all of them did while they are still around, but it was about seven years ago, or ten years? Fayr still had that long braided hair which both of them would chase at and the pavilion was too big enough for them, as they play it like a house. Now, things are a bit different. Will they still have the same attitudes as well? Answering fully to Remy was his last. “We can.”[/b] he made sure of that, The uneasy feeling was probably because the brunette wasn’t around. It was always them three, and then Amakusa disappeared out of the blue. The god of sound felt pissed with that, but he doesn’t have time to elaborate further whatnot to do with it. Removing that from his head, he spoke again. “We used to play house here as well, since the pavilion is large enough for the kids we are before.”[/b] That memory was truly remarkable.[/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 605 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES sorry late OTL 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 26, 2012 22:32:19 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]It didn't change that Remy still felt awkward about calling him Kayre. Just as he had when they first met. The young boy was closer to him then most so it shouldn't matter and yet it did. He couldn't wrap his mind around why that happened. That story behind the two of them becoming friends was better off kept secret. If only to keep both of them safe somehow? Not that the work they did was actually safe anyway. But Remy kept his opinion on that and wouldn't say anything else. Mostly because the blue haired boy didn't have anything to say. Did Kayre still remember him when he had that brown hair he didn't like that much. His brother loved it but Remy...had a different opinion of that. If only because his reminded him of his father slightly. The father he had barely seen and even though his mother talked about that man a lot Remy didn't approve. More so he didn't change his opinion of the other not when he hadn't been told anything about them to do so. He didn't twice about being younger then them it didn't bug him. Remy only smirked about it and then would go with what happened. It couldn't be that bad though. Truth be told he didn't think much about the others. Why would he? Let them say what they wanted to. Really it didn't matter...if Kayre at lest mostly approved of him then nothing else mattered. He looked around just sighing lightly doing his best to relax. Right now for the moment none of this was even important anyway. "So that doesn't matter...it shouldn't matter...We don't have to be completely focused on those now do we?" Hadn't he heard someone say that at one point in time. Though now he felt as if he couldn't be sure. Remy did not always believe in just being a child. But he didn't believe that everything had changed. It couldn't be all that bad now could it? He gave a small nod really memories were so hard to ignore sometimes. Even now Remy knew that he was pleased with this. "Yea...it was really fun then."[/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 28, 2012 8:14:12 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
Kayre had one response to that first sentence, affirmative in his most manners. “Right.” [/b] Just that one word settled all the confusion. The god of sound silently walked to the pavilion that stood at the middle. He can still fit there, but it would have been really huge when they were kids standing. A pavilion they have known since then is also memorable. To others, an area like this is for the confession of one’s love towards the other whether a male or female, until they dance to their heart’s contents or so. He didn’t have that view of the sacred place, but instead, remembered how many times Fayr would spin herself until she gets dizzy and hits her butt on the flooring. She was still doing that currently though it was hidden. To be honest, Kayre does the same too, but not anymore. It would be silly if he would stand there without someone, yes? Besides, he never wanted to do that anymore. Part of growing up is giving some activities that weren’t necessary or significant to being an adult. He is a deity, and so as his twin sister, who was prepare of anything. If they have to face the opponent with force or intellect then so be it, as long as the Nobari has its own pose. What had lead them so far? It was the determination, responsibility and the loyalty to their sole purpose. There’s this side of him that wanted to live normal, but he questioned what would have happened to them if that ever did happen. No mafia, only school life, rich parents, no experience in fighting… it looks uncomfortable and terrible. He shook the thought away and then sent himself to the rails of one side of the pavilion. It was marble in color, and the leaves of the rose bushes were dancing happily with the wind. That sight was refreshing and nostalgic, and their scene was more like taken from a fairytale in life. Their other connections weren’t allowed to step foot at their favorite area, save those bodyguards and subjects that has witnessed them grow up. “It was fun…”[/b] He agreed with what Remy has said. The past was just fun. Time passes so fast they never knew that they would be adults soon. More development and more trouble with their life would be in store. Keeping that all in one thought, the Nobari Mafia Head dos spoke again. “Right now we have our different kind of fun though. You danced all the way inside the mafia when Fayr first found you. You have brown hair that time… shivering as if someone is after you. But now, it seems that you turned really fearless of sorts.”[/b] Some petals of the roses that started to rain on him were touching his skin. As he looked up, he can see the small shower, with the direction of the breeze that brushed on him. It was soft and symphonic, like the notes on a line. Rising up his hand to cup on the flying petals, his scarf also was in motion. Every flow of the blue strands was obvious thanks to the help of nature. He closed his eyes again once more, hearing nothing but the silence. He wondered why Remy run away from the responsibility didn’t as well. “You weren’t forced to stay here and kept as a prisoner. You never left afterwards… even if you had the chance.”[/b] He was right with that. In fact Remy even made a contract with him. Kayre was the first guy who pointed a gun on his head, almost killed him in the past because of a small misconception, and Remy appearing out of nowhere. Despite those things, the blue haired male didn’t run away and still insisted of contracting with him. Kayre was termed scary, cold and merciless, but why did this demigod stayed?[/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 653 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES sorry late OTL 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 28, 2012 20:43:36 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 knew Kayre didn't talk much but even this was new to him. Something he didn't quite know what to think about. The silence that flowed after he spoke like that was only strange. More of it made this even worse then before or perhaps it was something else. Quite different then it had been a moment ago. Not that he minded his memories were bugging him. The games they played as children, when he stumbled in here without meaning to. It wasn't really bad though he missed times like that. Remy looked around wondering if maybe they could play games again. At least at some point but he didn't know what to do either. It wasn't like Kayre played those games anymore, while he knew that his sister would. Remy couldn't say he had any adult qualities or was anything like an adult. Only when he was working though of course. Then things like that happened but other then that it probably didn't mean much. But he also had to remember he had become part of the Mafia. He didn't have that completely normal life anymore. As if he would even have it from the beginning. One way or another Remy's life was going to change, fall apart and form something new. Just as it had before when he didn't think much of Gods. Or even know they existed for that matter. Now he had discovered he wasn't completely human and never would be anyway. Things went by way too fast...he didn't exactly like it for the most part. Mostly because Remy still wanted to be a child if only to get away from those things. "I did? Yea I remember that..." The young boy really did he had been a bit more scared then in one way or another. Finding himself in places he didn't wish to be. With people he hardly knew and perhaps that was the good part. Was he really fearless? Remy wouldn't believe that only because it didn't seem to be true. Mostly it just didn't feel true in the long run and he wasn't sure what to do about that either. He looked at the petals eyes just focused on them as they fell. Coming back here after so long it just made things a bit strange or perhaps they didn't always make sense. It couldn't be all that bad or so he hoped. He blinked at that not exactly knowing what to say. "Well of course I didn't I liked it here. And you two didn't seem to want me to run away." That was the truth to him but what about them. What did they think?[/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 28, 2012 21:56:48 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
The two continued to stay here. It was a remarkable area for their relaxation. Awhile ago, Kayre commanded the others to keep off the grass, or stay away from them, otherwise their punishments wouldn’t be pleasing. Having others mingle with their alone time isn’t necessary, correct? He thought of it that way, since he’s not a kid anymore. Even without the guidance of their parents, he grew independent and strong, non – reliable but more compromised with his own activities. Had he been allowed to have no assistants he would have done it a long time ago.
The silent god of sound gave a mute sigh, while his fingers pressed grip on the rails of the pavilion. He watched as the sun was still up, and the energetic color of the nature around them had given a pure background of delight. It was better if the goddess of music was around, since he wasn’t used to silence whenever he visits here. He was so used to ranting, loud voices he feels slightly touché with all the boredom things that they have been spatting about. While he slides one free hand at his hair to place behind his ears, his normal face turned to a slight frown. He wasn’t pleased with his past.
“I see.” [/b] His response was always simple. He didn’t need to mouth out unnecessary words unless if he has to, such as cursing or disciplining someone else whom he believes has the right to remain proper. He has been trained with loads of etiquette and his intelligence rose up to a different level; one cannot comprehend with twisting his mind. It would be a bad idea though. Based on Remy’s answer, the god of sound could tell that one part of him hasn’t changed. Aside from the fact that he grew up, didn’t cry anymore and never mumbled improper to them, this man still remained unsure. Kayre couldn’t tell why he was like that, but the fact that he has known of who his father was made it point directly. I should remind myself to ask Eros-sensei about him… He also wondered if Remy would be shocked just in case he would know that his real father is the professor of Martial Arts at La Primma? The so – called inveterate playboy? What if he has to meet his other siblings from different mothers? Kayre knew that he was a deity of a caliber, possessing charm powers and charismatic traits. He cannot deny that also. He only sighed lower to that before his eyes moved to another direction, catching a butterfly that has been flapping its yellow polka – dot wings in to a flower. He heard him correctly. He liked them. He wanted to stay, and he didn’t expect him to run away. That made Kayre think more. For a moment he had a shift look, but he went to see the surroundings again. This time, he lowered his head and spoke, while allowing the winds to whisper on him. “You were really confident.”[/b] He first quoted, still remembering the past while he remained stable. “I pointed a gun that time at you. You were shivering.”[/b] He was, and Kayre here was even twelve years old while he was holding on a Dessert Eagle on his hand, with that monotone and frightening look. Since then, Remy survived in the ways of the mafia. It was not new. That is what they stood for. The power of friendship cannot be forever removed and that is a fact. Somehow, Kayre learned to acknowledge this though before, his mind setting tells him that friends are only going to be your enemies on the future. He just thought of them being there at times, but when they do something wrong, then kill them. At least he kept them alive for now. He didn’t like any obstructions on his way and of course, on Fayr’s way. “What if I shot you dead that time?”[/b] he questioned with a blank face, his tone straight. He never got to ask this to him.[/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 680 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES sorry late OTL 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 29, 2012 21:40:32 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]True he hadn't actually thought he would be back here. And yet Remy was already here in one place it seemed. Much less letting Kayre lead him to this area even if he hadn't thought about it. Couldn't be all that bad right. Perhaps the young male was thinking over things again way more then he should have. Kayre, Fayr along with the some of the others were not as bad as they seemed. Of course they could come across a little odd sometimes, or out of it but nothing more then that. Of course it really did seem simple enough perhaps though he wasn't quite sure about it. How long might they remain here in silence? It didn't completely make sense or maybe he didn't know how it would or even could. No one would come out here hopefully because he would be annoyed if they did. For the most part the young male would rather be so calm. So many other things to do other then deal with that it would be okay right. Why the other only said two words? It was a bit strange. Kayre had always been a bit of a strange person. They didn't know what to talk about sometimes. But even then Remy had picked to serve him. Barely leave his side or anything else like that for now. Not thinking twice about things he only attempted to look around. As if trying to distract himself from the things going wrong if it could anyway. "I was?" The memories weren't exactly foggy but he still didn't know what to say. Had someone erased those memories? Or had he just been way too young on his own to remember it. Could make sense in some odd way after all he was quite the child. Kayre had pointed a gun at him at that time. It didn't always end well but for the most part Remy hadn't cared. Not now anyway. The other had wanted to point a gun at him. But for what reason? Was it just at the time he didn't trust him or like him? Could be so many reason but none that the male wanted to think of. "Yea that...I still never asked what the point of you doing that was." True he had wanted to know he had wanted to understand. But it wasn't like he actually had the ability to do it. "So what? You would have killed me...and life would be over. I wouldn't be here and who knows what else might have happened." Now then it wouldn't have been his response he feared death more then. Now he wasn't scared as much if only because of the things he did. Kayre could only scare him so much.[/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 29, 2012 23:07:54 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
The god of sound wanted to know what Remy would do in his shoes. He did remember a path lead there.
He was back there, twelve years old, and then looked at him directly at the eye. Kayre was a mean person back there when he was first introduced to Remy. Actually, it was pure jealousy. His blank face showed it, and there wasn’t hesitation on when he can pull the trigger. Truth is, back then, when they were born, and when his twin kept on questioning where their parents are, he always stood there and reasoned that they don’t need them because they will be strong, and vowed only to trust each other. The god of sound was promising to that, even having the willpower to use others just for the sake of their safety. Well, if he hasn’t held his back there, the demigod with him should have been dead a long time ago.
Kayre was a person who was sure with his word. He can measure a lot of things with the use of his own knowledge. He was too independent he assumed things even in his youth. The subjects respected him and even his mentors cannot measure that much with his reasoning; worst is that he cannot even be read that. If he was read from time to time, then he would change his train of thoughts, as if he’s planning to tease one’s brains out. There has been evil inside him, mentioned by some of the people who has seen a side or ego of the said Noise user. Same goes to Fayr who was always unconscious whereas she wouldn’t remember things, not until she triggers it hardly on her head, or was told by witnesses. The twins had leaded their life in their own hands as a sign of their pride and their future.
It really had something to do with the demigod. What would have happened if the trigger hit his skull and shut his nervous systems? Then Kayre here wouldn’t even have a single assistant. Truth is he rejected anyone because when he tests them, they always failed, but this person, he did manage to slip in and give considerations. Those who are after their powers are seemingly worthless so better just play with them until they drop. For almost three – fourths of their living years, they have harnessed Nobari along with themselves, in case of the needs of most or the latter. Turning back to the blue haired male who responded with an answer, the god of sound also responded blankly. “Do you even know the reason why you’re the only assistant I ever had?” [/b] He says first, slightly rhetorical but that’s what he wanted it to seem like. It was a play or the work of the mind. If deities were meant to hold specific elements and be in charge of a said domain, they have to be responsible, less they die and are called worthless. Establishing occupations and moving with intellect also allows them to live. He answered his questions first before anything else. Why he pointed the gun at him was because… he was really jealous that time. That was the only reason, but then he didn’t say the real reason to him. “I felt like killing you that time.”[/b] That was his only response, just enough to cover a shameful reason in his head. He didn’t have to tell that to him, since it wouldn’t be expected for a guy like him. “I’m glad I didn’t though. Your life would have been pointless. Even if you die, I’m sure you won’t die easily.”[/b] Remy is a demigod after all. He has Eros’ powers and some of his mothers. That’s not going to let him die.[/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 631 TAG remy MUSIC QOD - the First Moon (opening) NOTES sorry late OTL 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!
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Post by REMY NAOTO on Dec 30, 2012 18:23:14 GMT -5
[atrb=style,border-top: 4px solid #023048; border-bottom: 4px solid #001620; border-left: 4px solid #023048; border-right: 4px solid #001620; -moz-border-radius: 30px;][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=background,http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__N4J7S1MGhA/Scqd4oYu3zI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TfBqpcotpME/s400/Vintage-Pattern_Black.gif ] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ≫ I remember tears streamin' down your face When I said I'd never let you go≪◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ [style=-moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 26px; border: 2px solid #5d5748; text-align: center; font: 40px maize; font-weight: 650; color: #d6c2b1; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 0; width: 400px; background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/mweeis.jpg); ] [/style] ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ≫ When all those shadows neary killed your light≪ (I remember you sayin 'don't leave leave me behind' )- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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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]Not one to think much of the things he didn't have. Mostly cause if Remy didn't have it chances are he didn't really need it or want it. There had never been a point in something that one didn't need. Even more so if they might not have a use for it. Closing his eyes he thought about how Kayre had been before. All those things he did. The harsh things the other had a habit of saying. He had known at first glance the other didn't approve of him. Only Remy never knew what to say he would only hide behind Fayr. Until he decided to stand up to the other. And well then here he was. Actually working for Kayre who had once and maybe still might be jealous of him. Truth be told he couldn't say he was all that concerned anyway. The other might have scared him when he was a child. Yet Remy had actually been a little kid. At least he trusted him now or so he seemed to. For the most part Remy didn't quite know what to say about this things. Or more so how to ever work through it this might be quite difficult. Most of the time he would keep his word, Remy had been raised understanding that. For those years he had only managed to be around as Fayr's friend and someone Kayre didn't like. Now it wasn't that bad though. He was older. And his master or his friend didn't seem to care about him as much anymore. Not in that jealous way he had before. For the most part the child only had wanted a place he belonged in. That did seem pretty simple anyway now didn't it? He only blinked glancing over at the other not knowing what else to even say. It might only make this get a bit difficult even if they didn't know what to speak of. At first glance when they looked at each other people probably thought they were going to end up fighting. "I never asked not my business. Plus you don't always like to have many people around you? hm?" Well so far from what he noticed. Kayre had only let his sister remain around now everyone else it was a bit different. Or Perhaps a bit strange in one way or another. It couldn't have been for any supposed skill he had since Remy basically had nothing. Or so he thought no one tried to prove him wrong. They never really had almost like they possibly just never wanted to. He only gave a small nod. Already knowing the other wanted him dead or had. But he was living now. The other had given him that chance to keep on living. Keep going on without getting hurt for unwanted reasons. "Probably not I am just that stubborn." Though maybe he was thinking way too much on this and should have stopped. It was a bit too late now it seemed anyway.[/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 31, 2012 12:24:18 GMT -5
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HIDING MY BURNT HEART, I APPROACH YOU |
It was not even that much of a worth, to point a gun at the person who first became extremely close towards the Goddess of Music. Actually, it wasn’t just jealousy, but also fears of losing their bond. Kayre himself didn’t know why he was so connected to the other, excluding the reason that they have the same life, and share the same destiny. The blank faced god wanted to wait for more interesting answers from him. Now he questioned himself again – why was he the only one he accepted, despite the fact that he can be his worst enemy? They say that your best friend could be your worst enemy. So far it wasn’t that proven in this state, though observing others it is true. The god of sound was fearless with it, knowing that if it would reach one day when they are going to separate and break ties, it would have been either him or the other at fault. He didn’t matter that now, since it wasn’t that necessary.
He remembered that his fingers were also cold that time, while feeling the grasp of the gun on his hand. He should have just fired it and kept on with life, but he felt the need of not doing so. Perhaps because Fayr took him in, and if he got killed, no matter how Kayre would reason, she’d soon find out that he was the murderer and be killed next, or the worst, hated forever. Taking note of his actions wasn’t that hard, but sometimes when he goes extremely overboard he didn’t know or notice what he was doing. He was still like this all through the years, probably clouded with greed, possessiveness that no one would expect. Even so, the gods of sound was always ready and compose of things.
It was true that he doesn’t like having people crowd on him, or stick to him. He doesn’t like being that talkative and social but rather stay on a quiet area. He’s not that emotional also – it’s just that a lot of people confuse him, and mostly they are boring… to him. He was also right that the other was pretty stubborn. It was one thing that Kayre didn’t like from Remy – he was too stubborn he cares less of life. Even if he had powers, or if he had the prowess of a demigod, he should still value his life. For every being, life is important. It goes to fiends, but it is their duty to take care of the fiends no matter what.
They are still heartless after all.
Well, it was rather pointless that he’d talk about the mysteries of himself being distant. The god of sound stood and then closed his eyes, fading away of a sudden while he speaks. “You really do know me.” [/b] he said while he looked and did a flash step, appearing at the back of the demigod that he’s been talking to. He also left his presence noticed just in case he wings it. Now, he’s at the back of the other while his pointer was on the back of his head. He was a bit taller than Remy so he’s not having difficulties doing things that he would like. With a serious tone, yet small enough to be heard by the other, he opened his mouth and spoke again. “Don’t speak though, like any life is worthless.”[/b] He added and then withdrew his finger away. Looking at the wind changing movements, the god of sound had his eyes on the petals that danced like little fairies. He was relieved that he didn’t got too far with the discussion but at least he knew that things change every year, or when years pass. “Do you still know how to use a blade though? You can’t only survive with bows and arrows.”[/b] He crossed his arms also, not looking at him.[/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 sorry late OTL TEMPLATE gannello [/td][/tr][/table]
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