Post by scryingphantomi on Feb 5, 2011 22:09:14 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"This is me for forever
One of the lost ones
The one without a name…"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Mother? No, you’re not her...–laughs- It doesn’t make sense, calling me 'hon'!"
"...you’re nosey…I'm Kadaj. Mother gave me the name!”
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"Cute? –laughs- I’m sixteen, physically, and ‘one’ if you think on it. Hardly know when I was born, just know I was. I do want I want, if it’s in Mother’s favor, so I don’t know my affiliation!”
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"I don't get relationships! Having someone cling to you like that seems annoying. -pauses- I could be willing to try out one."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"Well, I've been known for a physical matches. I fight with my double blade Souba. I've also used Matra Magic before and could summon once before hand with Materia. I don't need Materia to summon Shadow Creepers though. -smirks- Want to see?"
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Really? -feral smirk- You want to play, is that it? This could very well be the biggestmistakegamble you'll ever make."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Yazoo said I was 5'0' awhile back. Does that help?"
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"Man, you really are nosey! Can't you tell by looking? Obviously I'm built thin with just enough muscles in order to fight! -laughs- You ask the most obvious questions!"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Again with obvious questions?! I prefer wearing my long, leather, coat here. Souba strapped to my right side, since I'm obviously left handed.”
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Kadaj! Did you forget already? Or…-veen-…you just compared me to Sephiroth, didn't you?”
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Better? You didn’t answer me..!"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I dislike people who mock Mother, how Mother treats Sephiroth better than me (and my brothers – but mostly me!), and ‘brother’ Cloud attitude at my plan to have a reunion with Mother! …plus, I don’t like obvious questions.”
“For likes, I do like games. Not just any games, but ones that entertain me (which don’t thrill others for some odd reason). Of course my brothers I don’t mind… Of course I like Mother, too, why wouldn’t I now?”
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"A secret? Nothing much there other than the fact I know I’m basically a puppet…”
“I’m quite cruel, if that’s what you mean. When it comes to habits, I tend to randomly speak quickly, or slowly, then instantly break out into laughter. It’s quite fun, really. You should try it…”
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"I’m labeled as ‘childish’, ‘demented’, and often on the brink of insanity. They just don’t understand me, is all! –smirks- ‘Unbalanced’, too, I’ve been called. I tend to only have one goal, and that is to have a reunion with Mother. By any means, period, I’ll get my way. Oh, I also have a nasty habit of bossing my older brothers around (hey, they listen and I’m not complaining!). Again, I’m cruel and won’t stop to get what I want (unless Mother tells me otherwise).”
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Compatible? You want to play that risk? You may be safer with Loz than me!"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Who are you exactly? No, I don't want any of that! You mistook me for Sephiroth!"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"Mother, of course. I do have brothers, Yazoo and Loz. I'm technically a remnant of Sephiroth..."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"Nah, my brothers won't like you! Yazoo would use you for target practice - now that I think on it... Heh. You may get along with Loz."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"To begin with, I took down some Turks, attacked brother Cloud a few times...Caused Yazoo to kidnap kids, manipulate them (don't judge me!), and shortly afterwards went on a rampage after summoning Bahamut SIN to cause chaos. It was fun, really. Finally, after being chased down by brother, I got to fuse Mother's cells and basically became Sephiroth. Shortly afterward I got struck down by Cloud."
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"-cackles- Now this is entertainment!"
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center][/quote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]name. Marluxia, ‘Marly’, or now Kadaj?
age. 20
rp experience. Quite a bit of time.
rules. Thundaga~
rp sample.Footfalls hit asphalt in a rash rush as Zexion picked up his pace. He hadn’t been in this place – “Midgar” as he was informed – for long. Yet he prayed to evacuate as soon as possible. This place reeked - not because of the smog from once was technologic-advanced - but because of the pedestrians that now roamed about. His allergies were already flared and with several shady people wondering about; why risk his chance? Yet, that was back in the dust-ridden ‘slums’. Maybe he can handle the now slight-ruined city he was maneuvering through.
His nose wrinkled, as he fought back a sneeze that threatened his senses. Zexion let his feet guide him, while he paid no attention to those who peered in his direction. Luck was on his side, it seemed, if one judged by outfit. His leather vest blended well into the leathered covered outfits he spotted earlier. They all seemed to be covered in armor – he assumed, instantly, this land had to be militaristic based. Or, a correction is in order, was once. Which meant one thing: don’t do something stupid and get caught for it.
Heaving forward, the male couldn’t help but take in the surrounding buildings – er, what managed to remain, that is. The young male stopped in his tracks, gazing about in hopes for something to pique his interest. Other then knowing what befell upon this city to cause these surroundings. The male instantly sighed, deciding that his mind shouldn’t strain itself over trivial things. He would learn when the time came, automatically dismissing restless theories buzzing in his mind.
With a sigh Zexion let his hand lift up; summoning his Lexicon in a brilliant, white, light. Holding the leather-bound book always put him at ease. On his agenda next was finding a place (to where he felt it was safe) and read in peace. Rounding a corner on the block, Zexion was startled by bumping into someone. His sapphire orb widen in surprise, letting the Lexicon slip from his grasp. The book hit the ground with a ‘thud’, snapping Zexion out of his daze.
The man stood before him, towering his frail-like frame. Ginger hair, chopped in various layers, contrasted perfectly against blazing emeralds. Zexion felt his body tense, intimated by the scent. It was not vial, like many others before. Yet, it held something – perhaps a passed issue? Zexion wouldn’t know, but if his ‘instincts’ weren’t telling him to run; he concluded he was safe…for now.
”My apologizes,” he spoke out loud, voice never faltering a key. He knelt down, scooping up the book into his grasp. Fingers worked, brushing at his beloved – checking it for any damage. His visible orb softened, thanking everything nothing was ruined. As he stood, Zexion gazed up. A weak smile went to his features,”I should’ve paid attention to where I was walking.”
A swift motion and Zexion made space for the male to carry on. Holding his left arm outward Zexion motioned to ‘usher’ the taller male onward. ”You may pass. For I am in no rush…” Zexion just only hoped the male would accept his apology and not cause a commotion…
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