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Post by Satoshi on Apr 16, 2017 2:01:03 GMT
ANNAThe directional flow of a River always seemed to be a constant in space-time. Even if dam's were formed and created in order to regulate the liquid, it always seemed to find its path. As if the world was tipped on a scale that water was destined to lean with. However, the ground the Vizard had been standing on appeared remarkably balanced. The wheat and grass danced in harmony to the gusts of wind that sporadically appeared, tapping against shoes and ankles in an ever-changing rhythm. His white hair and black trench coat seemed to follow the same pattern of movement, stopped short with friction from his elbows. His hands, being stuffed in his pockets, had his arms resting against the sides of his torso, and thus only allowed the bottom of his coat to sway. The silver streaks of hair darting across his vision in flashes. Along the, 'Ka-..Karasai..Karasu River.' he thought to himself. He was standing at the bottom of a lightly slanted hill, as the river was in a sort of valley this way with slants on both sides. Houses dotted the outskirts of Karakura town next to the river, the view of Naruki city quite clear from Karasu. The occasional clump of humans would walk across the bridges, or stare off into the sunset at the River along with Satoshi. Though still unaware of his presence. His Odachi Zanpakuto was snug against his waist, in a standard downward position for quick-draw slicing. So long was this blade, that the scabbard slid against every blade of grass in its path. His hidden weapon under his right trench cloat sleeve, the trench coat going all the way down to his shins. The black coat with a red-trim was quite thick, but versatile at the same time. His usually grim and unchanging face shifted ever so slightly as he took in the fresh air, into a structure of light satisfaction. He trailed his left hand against the wind as he pulled it out of his pocket, spreading out all of his fingers. Sometimes it was enjoyable not to be seen. Putting his hand back into his pocket, he had enough for one day. He began walking back up the hill and onto the road along the River.
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Post by ANNA on Apr 16, 2017 14:08:43 GMT
Words written: #426 Total written: #426 #f433ff Speech color#a74ac7 Thought color#c24641 Audio colorSatoshi
| _____Anna felt the cold washing over her toes as she sat at the water's edge splashing her feet lightly into the water while holding her doll. She knew it was not the best idea to do such or go around barefoot but she forgot her shoes and did not feel like running back to the crypt to retrieve them. Hand moving from her stuffed doll to cover her mouth as she yawned lightly and watched her hair begin to cover some her face as the wind blew it around for a moment before settling.
_____Her attire for the first time in so long was not her school outfit. She had a white dress covering most her frame and a black scarf around her neck slightly pulled up to cover her mouth as she kicked the water again. Her expression seemed slightly annoyed, so much was happening recently and she was still no closer to finding that person she was searching for or anyone like herself for that matter. She did not want to admit she was the last of her kind, but so far the facts pointed to just that.
”Stupid people… Going and getting killed because they drawn attention by killing to many humans… Leaving me alone…”
_____Anna moved her feet out of the water and curled her legs closer while staying near the water’s edge looking ready to cry. Nose twitching slightly before she cut her focus from relaxing and lowered guard to high alert. The smell of Hollow mixed with Shinigami caused her to turn her head to the direction of the smell before she rose to her feet moving her doll slightly as she approached them. She had no reiatsu, mostly to say she was a void spot considering how all had some reiatsu outside the bounts.
”Why does your race exist… Last I recalled Shinigami and Hollow are the oldest rivals since the start of time and yet you have both their scents coming from you.”
_____Anna spoke directly to the male, she was looking dead at him and slightly moved her scarf to block her nose. The smell of Shinigami was not the most pleasant to her considering it mostly meant someone was going to try and kill her or watching to try and make sure they would not kill some random middle school looking child who was claimed to be a bount. Her stuffed doll looking up for a moment before he closed his eyes and went back to sleep as the unlikely meeting began with Anna on alert.
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Post by Satoshi on Apr 16, 2017 16:27:48 GMT
steal a soul for a second chance TAG. @xxx
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Out of all the ways an unknown species wants to get noticed while in the territory of Shinigami, is to walk up to one and ask why he exists. The irony of this situation was genuinely humorous to him. Honestly, in his mind its probably the only reason he would have began talking with this lady in the first place. His eyes went from hers to her dolls as it looked up at him, his right eyebrow raised in curiosity as it did so. As far as he could tell, he should be the one asking her this question. His body shifted toward hers, his blank eyes filled with a certain..voidness. Usually people had at least depression on their face when it was blank. An indication that the person had suffered in order to suppress feeling. But Satoshi was a coin with two sides. While he had both, the side the coin was facing on had not a shred of remorse. As if it was his job to stay that way. Remarkably he couldn't sense any remarkable energy source coming off of her, but that only went one way as she could 'smell' him. He could only sense, but he decided to use the same term.
And that doll..something about it he couldn't quite put his finger on. He was most certain he saw it move not only its eyes to look up at him, but his head changed direction too. And now they're closed..? He started to analyze her in silence as fast as his mind could move. Holding the doll with a grip that seemed unusually firm.
His eyes stayed on the doll as he sniffled.
"And you smell of nothing, dear. A little bit of a hypocrite question. Need something?"
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Post by ANNA on Apr 17, 2017 7:59:13 GMT
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| _____Anna did not fully enjoy the reply she was given by the male before her. Sighing lightly before she followed his gaze to her doll and moved it away from him. Her cheeks slightly puffed up before she moved a hand to snap her fingers and pointed to her eyes. Mostly considering her doll was resting at her chest height so part of her played his focus off as staring at her chest to break the topic up slightly.
”If you wanted me to answer you should have answered my question before saying yours. Mortals use the term, ‘Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth’ If I don’t recall. It is also rude to stare at a women’s chest, no matter her age or appearance.”
_____Anna would smile very faintly before adjust her posture and moving her doll back into view. The eyes once more open as the doll stared at the male before breaking the silence with a loud yawn and snoring as it fell back asleep. Anna lightly rubbed the doll’s head before giggling and coughing to break her childish behavior before returning focus to the male. Slowly moving the doll to rest on her back as she stretched. The doll’s arms moving to wrap around her neck to keep itself up.
”If I had to say anything about my own race, I’m the result of Soul society toying with forces they should not have and hunted for such when I had no say in what they did to be back than.”
_____Anna’s voice held some anger as she stretched her arms upward and let out a faint yawn. After a few more moments she reached to move her doll back to her front side before looking towards the river, her eyes held a story she had seen the same scenes a few more times than someone her age should have. Turning away fully from the male she began to walk away. If he had no plans to play question and answer she had no reason to speak with him anymore.
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Post by Satoshi on Apr 17, 2017 8:47:06 GMT
steal a soul for a second chance TAG. @xxx
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Satoshi's face cringed slightly as his completely dignified answer seemed to not be to her 'satisfaction'. It seemed a bit uncouth, but what did he know of mortal proceedings? He watched as her eyes met the dolls constantly, mentally noting that the they most likely had a strong connection that he himself could not quite understand as of yet. But he had a strong belief that he was about to learn a lot more then he thought he was going to.
If his other experiences with strange powers were any indication, he knew that something that had connections with eachother were most likely both powerful. And he knew never to underestimate something just because looked weak. Even if its a children's toy.
Exhaling through his nose in disappointment to her response, he dimmed his cold golden eyes.
"You're a funny one, aren't you?"
The Vizard could tell that the lady had rooted distaste for the soul society and the problems that they have most likely caused for whatever race she is. Something she would probably discover they have in common if he stay interested. At this rate, he was beginning to be annoyed and might just snap her neck. Who knows?
"I'm the evolotion of Shinigami. I've yet to discover a name for it myself, missy. And I'd be happy to describe as much as I know despite your directness, as long as you change your tone." He said with a warm but daring smile.
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Post by ANNA on Apr 18, 2017 20:35:28 GMT
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”Such will not be needed. It would seem that my normal way of actions is not to your taste and as such trying to be friendly would not benefit me. I wish you luck in your pursuit to find the name of your race.”
_____Anna was not going to speak nice when she was already just being her normal self, if such was his condition to trade information she wanted no part in such. Moving further away from the male as she went downhill towards the water, her nose still picking up his scent to make sure he did not try to attack her for as she was walking away. Her doll moved to look over her shoulder as she walked away for an extra measure.
”All he did to respond to my question before my statement that seemed to offend him was say my question was hypocritical. If he had honestly answered it before I would not have spoke as ill towards him and maybe we could have traded some decent information between each other. What bothers me is what he said before that… Only the bounts smelt the spiritual nature of others… if another race could than they would likely be the best hunters for bounts…”
_____Anna moved one of her hands to lightly bite on her index nail thinking the idea over some more. If that race chose to aid Soul society in hunting bounts, game over.
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