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its_rose_damnit) wrote2010-04-19 09:22 pm
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One Rose Petal Falls - [Action | Accidental Voice]
[One of the newest arrivals finds himself laying face first on the cool forest floor, groaning. His body ached all over, but Dist was sure that came with being shot at by a monstrous replica. One that he himself had unleashed. Ugh, what an idiot he was, to let himself grow so desperate and crazed and release that thing, only to have it kill him in the end. That had broke much more than just a few ribs. ...Well, at least it's not raining.
The white haired man musters up all the strength he has remaining and pushes himself up into a kneeling position. He removes his broken glasses and 'tsks' at them. Useless... The glass was broken. Damn that...that impostor! Dist winces and massages his chest. Most of the pain was fading there, but, oddly, his back hurt the most.
Before inspecting why - he just tacked it on to being dead - he cranes his head up and looks around at the trees around him, scowling.]
Tsk, this isn't exactly what I had envisioned of Hell. Fire and brimstone and all that... Agh, damn this pai--[Dist hisses and recoils his hand quickly as it passes over his shoulder and brushed up against his wings. His eyes widen and a bitter smirk spreads on his lips as he looks over his shoulder and spies his wings.] Well, now. This certainly is a surprise. Someone's idea of a joke, perhaps, if even Hell won't take me.
The white haired man musters up all the strength he has remaining and pushes himself up into a kneeling position. He removes his broken glasses and 'tsks' at them. Useless... The glass was broken. Damn that...that impostor! Dist winces and massages his chest. Most of the pain was fading there, but, oddly, his back hurt the most.
Before inspecting why - he just tacked it on to being dead - he cranes his head up and looks around at the trees around him, scowling.]
Tsk, this isn't exactly what I had envisioned of Hell. Fire and brimstone and all that... Agh, damn this pai--[Dist hisses and recoils his hand quickly as it passes over his shoulder and brushed up against his wings. His eyes widen and a bitter smirk spreads on his lips as he looks over his shoulder and spies his wings.] Well, now. This certainly is a surprise. Someone's idea of a joke, perhaps, if even Hell won't take me.
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Who else has been brought here from Auldrant?
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[He pauses then almost groans.] Of course this place doesn't have it. It's only my luck, after all. Tch, no matter, I'm sure I can come up with basic projects.
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Well, to my knowledge, it's me, the Professor, Governor Osborne, the Fon Master, Anise, His Majesty and Asch.
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Do you need anything else?
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[He was just about to close his journal, but a question--no, more a concern, passes his lips before he can stop himself.] How is the Professor? [Is she healthy, is she safe, is she stable, is she a godawful creature from hell that sucks the fonons out of people like some kind of crazed vampire?]
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Ahhh, now he feels bad for you. He better go before he starts sympathizing.] She works at the school. If you'd like to talk to her, that's a good place to find her.
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Don't start sympathizing yet, Guy. Once Dist realize how sullen he sounds, he's going to look away and huff.] Of course I was going to see her! I don't need you to tell me that. I have to make sure she's all right in this blasted place.
[But thanks for telling him about where to maybe see her. Just don't expect a verbal thanks.]