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Post by sephiroth on Aug 13, 2006 21:51:06 GMT -5
You couldn't go to a single world of this dimension without some souless twit puffing their chest out at some life source or another. He leaned back on a tombstone, eyes widening as it crumbled, leaving his head to connect with the soil. He grunted and sat up , looking around for witnesses. He brushed the dirt from his silver hair and stood. The troublesome noise was coming from the forest, more precisely the X-mas marked trunk. He bent his frame forward and entered, the winter wind catching his topsoil flecked hair and the billows of his coat. The snow barely dipped under his feet, and he paused to take a Hi-Potion from the chest at the entrance of the town. He squinted the flakes of snow away from his eyes and searched out the sign reading "Santa's Workshop." Once the target was acquired he laid a gloved hand on the door handle, ear pressing to the door to listen to sounds of conflict. It was his charge, it wasn't unexpected though, the blonde female was albeit exuberant in her quest. He pushed the door open, inhaling the smell of gingerbread, and fear. If this was Christmas, a sneer took his lips, it was another thing he would begrudge Hojo for not allowing him.
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 13, 2006 21:56:19 GMT -5
( Sephy baby, how on earth am I supposed to do my next post? It's either gonna be ungodly long or their not going to understand what I'm talking about. Maybe I should just be ungodly long, hm? *snickers* Of course.. I could never be as long as you.... *coughs* )
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 13, 2006 22:00:31 GMT -5
(lyndsey..honey...you know how much I adore copy and paste...)
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 14, 2006 10:30:30 GMT -5
( ha ha, well. I warned ya. )
Lyndsey sat waiting on the edge of the fountain in the middle of the haunted square.
Because this was Halloween Town her appearance had changed. A small white feathered wing graced one shoulder blade while a black feathered wing graced the other. Her black school skirt was ripped fashionably, in replace of her knee high black socks was black torn fishnet, and her black tie was decorated with white cat skulls. Her white sleeveless button up shirt seamed to be left unchanged only the top two and bottom two buttons were undone. Black cat ears perched their way from her blond hair and a black tail tapped lightly against the stone fountain from beneath her skirt. The finishing change was a flat piece of paper shaped like a cat head on her forehead ( much like the pumpkin sora has ) and instead of her normal blue hues yellow cat eyes shown through. Fumbling with her tail for a while she got bored and began to walk. After a long sigh she would turn her head toward the holiday forest she was approaching, a mysterious smile coming to her full pink lips. She had come here absolutely plan-less but slowly a plan was beginning to form.
And with that she would go speeding off in the direction of the forest, occasionally jumping from tombstone to tombstone with the pure grace of a feline. She had to live up to her costume after all. Reaching the forest she would stop and continue on in a slow, swerve walk to wards the trunk decorated in a Christmas tree. Pressing her body against it, an emotionless look would come across her face and her hand would slide down to the doorknob.
"I will have my heart back."
She said in a commanding voice, before tumbling down the long snowy tunnel to Christmas Town.
Her feet crunched against the white snow as she headed to wards Santa's workshop. Cheery music filled the ornamented street, every now and then she would even twirl and skip as if she was dancing to it. A bit of a strange sight to be certain, seeing how the Halloween Town costume still fitted her body.
Santa smoked merrily on his pipe as he looked over the list by the fireplace.
"He's making a list, and checking it twice. Gonna find out who's naughty or nice Santa Clause is coming.."
came a soothingly beautiful and peppy voice from all the corners of the small red room.
"Well I say, splendid!"
He would mutter. Never had one of his elves sang this good!
The fire roared causing the old man to jump back and land on his rump. The darkened figure of Melody appeared in all her glory standing on his desk, a menacing stare glaring down at him, the ends of her lips curved slightly upward.
"Toooo.. town!!"
She would finish, her voice now in a darker tone as her arms spread out wide for the big finish.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!!"
The dark laugh would ring throughout the entire workshop. Jumping from the desk she would stroll to wards Santa and pick him up by his collar.
"Now Santa, let me tell you what I want for Christmas."
After dragging him over to his desk she would throw him in his seat and push the long list to wards him.
"I want you, to find my other."
Her arms would cross as a dark gleeful smile would grace her lips. Only to be let down. The old man would stand up and glare right back at her.
"Never!"
Her would say, jutting his chest out. Shrugging, two nobodies would appear behind him.
"How... disappointing."
She would say coolly, tilting her head slightly to the side. The nobodies would proceed to drag the fat man back into the workshop as she would take a seat at the desk. Lifting her feet up to the wooden table and crossing her legs she would grab the list and take a look at it herself. Surely when she ran across her 'other's name something would click.. wouldn't it? Would her other even be on the list? Either way, it was hard to feel doubt and hopelessness when you don't have a heart.
Her cat-like ears raised momentarily at the sound of boots coming from the entrance, her hand holding the list would fall in her lap and her feline yellow eyes would study the door carefully. She studied him briefly and then returned back to the list. He was a nobody like her and so she figured he meant her no harm. Then again, traitors weren't uncommon in their strange race.
"Who are you and what do you want."
She would say, her ears going back to their relaxed position. Sure he was the almighty Sephiroth! The one and only who made fangirls drool on their pillows during the night!! But she was a nobody and was so in depth in her own quest to even pay attention or listen to the rumors that had swept all of the worlds about him.
( Now we can finish this without Magma! Yay!! *does happy dance* )
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 14, 2006 17:06:38 GMT -5
He ran his fingers along the length of a workbench, eyes wide as he looked around.A lock of hair spilled over his shoulder as he crouched near a train-set. He wasn't familiar with any sort of toy and this was almost unnerving.
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 14, 2006 20:23:03 GMT -5
"Sephiroth and to play with the toy train. Right."
She answered herself in a mutter and proceeded to look through the list. Well, nothing so far on the naughty list. Tossing the long parchment over her shoulder she picked up a much nicer looking one entitled 'Nice'. Surely there had to be a book with just everyone?! After a while, the names started to blur together as she nearly went cross eyed. Too many, too soon...
Falling from the chair she shuffled over to a bookshelf, her finger lazily running across the many different titles until finally landing on... a toy crown? Blinking she picked up the fake rhinestone tiara and gazed at it. Placing it on her head she coughed and continued reading over the multi-colored spines.
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 15, 2006 14:33:11 GMT -5
"It doesn't suit you." He had sat fully, and was digging through a box of Legos.
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 15, 2006 23:05:41 GMT -5
Glanced over at him and smiled dryly,
"Oh, just break my heart why don't you."
She responded sarcastically. Giving up on the bookshelf for now, she slunk over to where he sat and popped a squat across from him ( bet you don't hear that term very often. ) Her hands plunged into the many colored Legos as well, claiming most of the yellow and red ones. Once this was accomplished she began her slow building of a castle. Oh what a site, the both border-lining insanity nobodies playing with a bunch of Christmas toys.
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 16, 2006 14:59:41 GMT -5
He emptied the box onto his lap, and began to construct the foundations of Midgar. He wasn't sure how he knew the city..just that it needed more pieces. He looked about, waiting for her to look away before taking a turret from her creation.
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 16, 2006 17:20:52 GMT -5
"Hey!"
She exclaimed catching him in the act.
"That was my lego!"
growling she snatched away part of a reactor and placed it on her castle, smiling and happy with the result.
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 16, 2006 21:01:28 GMT -5
"I had them first." He scowled leaning over, snatching a part of her wall.
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 16, 2006 21:18:24 GMT -5
Gasped and retaliated by snatching part of the Shinra building,
"I'm going to tell Santa that your not sharing!"
She said in a truely childish voice, glaring at him.
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 16, 2006 21:20:06 GMT -5
"So..he's too fat to really retaliate.." He lunged, trying to grab the object in her hand.
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Post by lyndseysan on Aug 16, 2006 21:29:05 GMT -5
Gasped and gripped the lego blocks tighter, pulling back hard.
"And you snore! Now, let go!"
She muttered through gritted teeth, her feet propped against his folded legs giving her some leverage.
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Post by sephiroth on Aug 17, 2006 20:51:20 GMT -5
"Yes well you're immature." He huffed, then his eye glinted with a thought..he leaned down, running tongue over the plastic blocks. "Mine now."
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