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its_rose_damnit ([personal profile] its_rose_damnit) wrote2010-04-19 09:22 pm

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.

[Action] I don't caaare~

[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Glad to know you're keeping an eye out for old friends, Anise, really. So dedicated.

By this time, however, Dist has taken up residence in house one and has also sewn holes into his red undershirt for his wings, though extremely grudgingly. He's not going near his coat, however. We're letting a proper tailor cater to that, thank you. Dist's door is open, so he hears the girl's jovial tune and skipping very clearly and cannot help but peek out curiously to inspect the source of it.]
Edited 2010-05-09 03:23 (UTC)

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[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh no, she certainly keeps an eye out for old friends. Not old lunchtable!mates. Emphasis on old.]

[Skipping skipping humming, not looking where she's headed~~--]

[Oof.]


Owww.. What..?

[Action]

[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[N-Not old!! Never, ever, ever old! He's just "mature", damn it! Just because you're an eensy weensy pipsqueak of a girl... Dist grunts when he's bumped into and looks down at those familiar pigtails with a bit of a frown. Right. You live here too, don't you? This will surely be interesting.]

Watch where you're going, child! You could lose your nose one day.

[Action] 1/3 maybe

[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Always old. Twenty whole years old(er). Always.]

[In the meantime, Anise shakes her head clear and straightens up. What just happened...?]

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[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
[... Wait, she'd know that annoying whine anywhere.]

[Action] 3/4!

[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh Yulia what what what]

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[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[kaskdjaf.]

Wh-what are you doing here?!

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[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[fhjkd--Mature! Mature!! And he is not whining, either, gdmit. Dist's frown only deepens at the change in emotion on Anise's face and he crosses his arms over his chest, his wings twitching in irritation. Please notice they are quite different to the wings you may be used to seeing.]

Watch your tone, brat. I just arrived some time ago and Nephry graciously let me take up residence here. I also have to keep an eye on that buffoon, Peony.

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[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Her scowl deepens.]

I'm not a brat! And His Majesty's not a buffoon! He's way nicer than you are, boo!

Besides, you just left! And now you're back again! That's no fair at all!! [Silently echoing Guy, here. The Colonel went home, and this is the trade-off? At least Guy doesn't have to share a roof with him. Why why why why the malnosso suuuuckk augh.]

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[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
My apologies, but I'd have rather not used "twerp", you see. But if you prefer it, I'd be glad to oblige. [He tilts his head up with a light smirk, which soon turns back into his usual sneer.] Hmph, birds of a feather, as they say... And I'm only kind to those who deserve it.

[Dist grunts, and flaps his wings again, in agitation. Yulia, he's not going to enjoy living here, is he? At least he can install a strong lock on his door.] Life is never fair, child. You'll learn that when you're my age, I hope.

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[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[You suck as a housemate already, Dist, and she's only had to put up with you for all of five minutes. Or less. She grumbles.]

Booooo. The only reason I'm not gonna even do anything about it is because Nephry was nice enough to let you stay. [grumble grumble pout.]

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[identity profile] its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's just how he rolls. Dist huffs and retreats back into his room., hovering in the door frame.]

My, how thoughtful. Just stay out of my way and don't bother me if and when I am working, girl, and we'll get along swimmingly. Good day.

[And he snaps the door shut right in her face. Quite the charmer, isn't he?]

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[identity profile] galddigger.livejournal.com 2010-05-09 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Scowl. Bitter? Her? Why yes, yes she is.]

The Colonel was a way better housemate than you, Dist! Boo!

[And regardless of whether he heard that or not (she yelled; he had to have heard it.), Anise stalks right off to the other side of the house, where her own room is located. She had half a mind to slam the door shut, too, but she remembers the other housemates - Ion needs his sleep, after all! - and decides against it.]