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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 3:14:25 GMT -5
Lain pushed herself off her chair and proceeded to spin violently in circles, giggling the whole time even when she crashed into Daemon. "Sorry Dae Mon Mon!" She managed to say in between giggles, which was followed by her giving him a kiss on the cheek and teetering off to the side. She was feeling a lot more energetic than usual, it was odd, even for her.
"Lain, Lain, Wishes she was a choo choo train. Everyday, Everyday, All she wants to do is play." Lain sang beautifully, but the lyrics never did her voice any justice.
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Ryker let the hot water wash away his anger, running his fingers though his hair he was shocked when it ended. Oh, Yeah.. He thought, realizing he had already forgotten cutting it. Getting out of the shower he walked slowly over to the mirror, it had been a while since he'd seen himself. He looked at the stranger staring back at him, his hair color and eyes had changed since the last time he'd seen them. His hair was now murky blue in color, and his eyes changed from there normal cloudy gray to a startling ice blue.
"Odd." Quickly towel drying his hair, he tied the towel around his waist and turned to leave the bathroom. Grabbing the door handle he yanked it open, When he saw DeAnne. No wait, that's Akira. He thought, Staring icily at her. Great, And she's blocking my way. He wasn't impressed, he wasn't ready to see either of them.
"Yes?" He said blandly, folding his arms and leaning against the door frame.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 22, 2009 3:22:31 GMT -5
"I am here to apologize for what my Soul had said. She loves you completely she is just a silly child thinking you did not care for her when you obviously did. It was not a joke at all, she just did not know how to handle herself. I just want to make amends and I am sorry with what I may have done to you. You are not bad at all, I just have an issue which had been solved. I mean it," Akira said serenely and waited for a reply.
She did not feel threatened by Ryker no longer, she knew that he could not try to choke her with his hair. This gave her much relief, with that out of the way, maybe they can be friends. ____________
Daemon recovered and looked at Lain, his drugged worked. Who knew? He watched and observed Lain, maybe he could use the drug later in other ways---such as a weapon.
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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 4:06:57 GMT -5
Ryker watched as Akira spoke, taking it all in. When she had finished he continued to watch her blankly. Not noticing when his towel fell silently to the floor.
"Alright, Thanks." He said, smiling gently. That's when he felt a draft. "Huuh...?" looking down he realized it had slipped. "Oh shit." Reaching down he pulled it back up. Ruffling his hair her maneuvered himself around Akira to make his way to his room, He needed clothes. All he wanted was to hold DeAnne.. Kiss her.. He could feel his face heat up and his heart rate speed up.
___________ Unable to catch her balance because of her intoxication, Lain crashed into a chair cutting her head open and falling back onto the floor. "Owwwwwwwww!" The blood trickled it's way around her eye and down onto her cheek. Her eyes welled up with tears. "It hurts!" She began to sob, holding her head.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 22, 2009 4:16:12 GMT -5
Akira was caught speechless. Men always found their way to her heart one way or another....one way or another. She watched Ryker intently as he made his way to his room. I did not know he was that appealing--who knew.....
You better stay away from him, when I find my way out I will---
How can I stay away, I never knew he was so-----
Before Akira could finish her sentence DeAnne penetrated her consciousness. At this point DeAnne was stronger. She grew back to normal and made her way to Ryker's room, waiting for him.
__________ Daemon made his way to Lain, helping her and tending to her wounds. He did not know that drugs could be harmful, just a happy relief. So much things were happening in the house that he could not tend to it all. He wish he was able to handle everything, he wish he understood what his dear friend, DeAnne was undergoing. He wished---to find himself. To be free of the self hate bottled up in him.
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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 4:33:52 GMT -5
Lain sat still while Daemon tended to her. He was such a nice, complicated, sad guy. She really adored him, sort of in the was she adored Ryker. She reached up and placed her tiny hand on his cheek. "Love yourself, it's the closest thing to you." Damn, this feeling was making her words muddled, she was wanting to say something comforting to him, but somehow it always came out as useless jabber. She shook her head, she felt so stupid. "I'm sorry." She whispered. Then her sweet smile sprang back onto her lips. "I'm okay" She grinned at him.
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Ryker pulled on an old pair of jeans that hung a bit low. Not bothering with a shirt he exited the room, seeing DeAnne waiting outside. Walking slowly over to her he felt a smile tugging at his lips. "Hey babe." He said passionately, wrapping his arm around her waist and kissing her forehead. He felt good to be around her again, especially after sorting all that crap out. His body was starting to feel a lot different, his muscles were bigger and stronger, and his coloring was changing. He needed to change soon, he'd been in this human form for too long, but it felt to early to change, he wasn't ready for everyone to see him..
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 22, 2009 4:44:16 GMT -5
Both DeAnne and Akira ogled at Ryker and left speechless. He changed, but it was a good change in both their eyes (more Akira). Akira liked his new Ryker, he reminded her of someone she knew long back---the first man she had ever loved. The only man she could love who, until this day still made her smile thinking about him. He respected her for who she was despite them being polar opposites: he was a saint, she was to succeed the throne. How she missed him, he was the one that brought hope and compassion to her. ________ Daemon smiled at Lain. Lain found a way to make him feel better about everything. She was right, he needed to love himself but such a simple task was difficult for him. All his life was bombarded with trouble and loving himself seemed like a distant fantasy. He wanted to but how? He was utterly lost at this point and was desperate to find away out of the woods.
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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 5:08:07 GMT -5
"Trust yourself, you are amazing kind of person." Again with the random jabber that she tried desperately for it to make sense. Giving him a hug, she pushed herself up. She noticed that blood had gotten on her dress, pulling it off she threw it to the ground. "Silly dirty clothes!" She giggled twirling around in her underwear. She still had no clue that it was inappropriate to be in your underwear in public, Especially in front of boys. Singing happily to herself she skipped down the hall to find new, Clean clothes. Ignoring Ryker and DeAnne as she skipped past them.
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"Your beautiful." He said softly, kissing DeAnne's cheek. He really wanted to kiss her properly but he was afraid she'd get angry. He remembered when Mr. P had kissed her without asking. The more time he spent near her he felt the more he fell in love with her, The whole experience was strange, he'd never felt like this. With Lain it was completely different, at one point he thought he was in love with her, but this feeling with DeAnne proved that wrong. Yawning he ruffled his hair, he tended to do that a lot, it was a habit he got off Lain. In a way it was relaxing. He turned to go back into his room for a nap when he saw Lain, in nothing but her under garments, skip past him. "What the hell? I leave her alone for half an hour and she's already naked?" he rolled his eyes, reaching for his door handle.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 22, 2009 5:16:03 GMT -5
DeAnne made the incentive, she walked to him, grabbed his arm to stop him. Now they were facing eachother and she pressed her lips against his, "I love you Ryk," she cooed. _____
Daemon was not used to Lain's 'action'--- as a matter of fact for anyone to do that. He felt uncomfortable especially since he had no idea what to do. He disliked situations like that. He wanted to go after Lain and give the dress to her. But could he? Was it right? Daemon was baffled by such a simple task. He went after her and knocked on her door, "Lain, your dress...." He felt really dumb, this was not one of the things he had trained for.
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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 5:34:36 GMT -5
Ryker grinned through the kiss. Pulling away and smiling broadly, "I love you DeAnne." Leaning in again for another kiss. "Are you hungry? Have you eaten? Should i wait to have a nap?" He asked, yawning again. He was starting to get really exhausted, maybe because he hadn't eaten for a while. He tucked her hair behind her ear, She was so beautiful he felt like a total git staring at her in awe. Blushing, he turned away. "Should we go somewhere?"
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Lain had removed her underwear and was searching for something nice to wear, she didn't mind being naked she was used to it. Her ears pricked up at the sound of the knocking and Daemon's voice. Flinging the door open, she smiled at him. Tying her hair up on the top of her head, she jumped at him giving him a huge hug. Dropping down she looked up at him again.
"Yeeesss?" Looking at the dress he was holding she stuck her tongue out at it. "Wanna dance with me!?" She exclaimed, grabbing his hand and pulling him into her room and began to spin, her hair whirling around her.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 22, 2009 5:43:26 GMT -5
Daemon's jaw dropped. He was red as a tomato---no not even.... He did not know what to do and went with the flow. He could not believe what he was seeing, he felt so perverted like a child rapist (as if he even knows what that feels like). He wanted to leave but felt that it was rude to. There he spun, messed up and muddled up--how he wished he tried his cake, maybe that might help him out. _________________ "I will go anywhere you want to," DeAnne said smiling at him.
This guy has probably been your best choice, hes---spicy. Go with him just don't whine too much.
DeAnne ignored Akira, she did not matter.
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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 6:19:08 GMT -5
Lain grinned at Daemon, the expression he had on his face made her laugh. Stopping immediately she grabbed his hand, held it in hers and looked up into his eyes. "Let yourself be happy, Let your soul fly." "Someday you will see, looking deep inside. set your soul free." She sang sweetly, still holding his hand as she spun around. "Am i making you uncomfortable?" She asked, almost forgetting she was naked. She stopped spinning so she could look down at her body, laughing she pulled her hair out of its ponytail and placed her hands on her hips, cocked her head and waited for an answer, Her honey locks doing a pretty good job of covering her small figure.
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"Well, I'm extremely tired. So either i go have a nap or i go eat something. Your welcome to join me for either." He said with a coy smile. He needed to do one of them or he was going to pass out. Ruffling his hair he decided on the first option. "Sorry love, i really need to sleep, but you can come too unless you have something better to do." Smiling at her he made his way into his room and collapsed on his bed.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 22, 2009 6:27:40 GMT -5
Daemon did not know how to respond. He had never been with anyone in this condition, he was terrible with people and did not know what to say. Lain was wonderful, a cute little friend she was, this even made him more comfortable. He hated feeling so whimpy. But he could not help it, he had not seen a woman nude for so long.....
"Lainie, I have to go," he says apologetic. ____________
DeAnne followed Ryker, he made her feel great, every part of her longed for him. She skipped inside Ryker's room, lock the door behind her and squeezed in the bed, hugging him.
The way he conducts himself....this new man is wonderful, he--- I dont know. He reminds me of him....
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Post by Lain on Jun 22, 2009 7:00:39 GMT -5
Lain nodded sadly and watched him leave, closing the door and locking it she went over to her dresser, pulled on a yellow dress with purple hearts and sat on her bed.
When your alone, it feels like your the only one in the universe, When you've been left it hurts twice as much as just being alone because it's like the other person doesn't want to be around you. Ryker has left you Lain. You are truly alone. Why do you stay here? why do you still smile? How can you manage it? Why are you so strong deep down? Yet too pathetic that others don't take you seriously or see you as a threat? WHY DO YOU ACT LIKE A CHILD WHEN YOUR CENTURIES OLD?
She stared blankly at the floor.
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Ryker drifted into a deep sleep, letting dreams penetrate his mind.
He walked aimlessly through a dense Forrest, all alone yet he was looking for something. He wasn't sure what but it was urgent that he found it, and he needed to find it fast. Racing through the forest dodging the trees he stopped when he reached the clearing. In the center was a large willow, its branches gently touching the ground. Walking closer, ever so slowly he moved the leaves out of the way so he could step under the willows canopy. Lain was slumped motionless against the trunk, the ends of her hair tinted red with blood. Everything after that seemed in slow motion. Moving closer to her, her noticed the hilt of his blade was sticking oddly out of the left side of Lain's chest. "Oh my god" He whispered, touching it, causing Lain to stir. Her empty eyes gazed up at him. "Lain, who did this?" He asked in exasperation. "You... Did.. this... to all.. of us.." Her voice trailed off. All of us? He quickly glanced around only then noticing the numerous bodies laying around him. DeAnne, Daemon, His father and all of Lain's family. "Oh my god..." He stared down at his hands and shirt, Both drenched in blood. Collapsing to the ground he held his head in agony and began to scream... His eyes shot open, he was breathing heavily. Sitting up he noticed he was drenched in sweat.
"what was that.." He breathed.
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Post by cyansky on Jun 23, 2009 0:08:12 GMT -5
Syl was annoyed when Daemon did not react to its comments concerning his soup, instead being fixated with Lain's antics. Wasn't cooking something that he took seriously? Couldn't he have minded Syl for even a moment? It badly wanted Daemon to know it loved his soup. Yet... Syl sighed and cut off that thought, instead finishing off its soup, savouring the sweet taste. Daemon had loaded the soup with a massive amount of sugar.
The energy from the soup would recharge a considerable portion of its mostly depleted reserves, the energy that it had used to maintain its sibling's form for several hours. The drain was considerable but worth it. Daemon had just done it a massive favour, and Syl made sure to keep it in mind. I ought to ask him to prepare that for me more often, thought Syl.
It smiled as it drank the soup. I think I like Daemon.
When Lain crashed, and injured herself, Syl had just finished its soup. It rushed to her aid, although Daemon paid it no heed and ignored it.
When Lain took off her clothes and waltzed around the house naked, Syl merely cocked its head at her antics. It glanced at Daemon, wanting to question why he had put such a chemical into the cake, but said nothing. That would surely offend him, and Syl didn't want that. It didn't want Daemon to be an enemy.
Syl followed Daemon around, watching Lain along with him. Unlike with Daemon, Lain's nudity provoked no reaction with Syl.
It stared at Daemon's expression with a concerned look as he excused himself, leaving Lain alone in her room with it.
Kiel had told Syl that generally speaking, men were attracted to women, even across the species barrier due to anatomic and aesthetic similarities. It perplexed Syl, quite frankly, but it was a reality that it lived. Nonetheless, it did its best to cope with the situation. Daemon was too nervous and left Lain, and Lain was upset. Her innocence was a quality that Syl found endearing, so it decided to cheer her up.
Syl walked up to Lain and sat beside her, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"Miss Lain, are you alright?" asked Syl, "you seem upset..."
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 23, 2009 3:08:38 GMT -5
DeAnne had always been a light-sleeper--her father had trained her to be since she had to be aware of danger. She woke up when she heard Ryker. Still hugging him tight, her head on his chest she muttered, "what's wrong?" ________________
Daemon locked himself in his room, he looked at himself at the mirror. He could not believe that he was still a shy sheep filled with blossoming lambs. He was about three hundred and the fact that nudity embarrassed him was starting to get to him--he was a man after-all. Wasn't he supposed to like nudity at this point? Even embrace it?He was not confident with his sexuality, he knew he was heterosexual but thought love and showing his sexuality was a weakness. Is it? He had no idea what to do or say, he just sat on his bed grabbed a pencil and started to draw.
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