Yuna
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I want my journey to be full of laughter.
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Post by Yuna on Aug 6, 2011 17:42:01 GMT -5
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Aug 11, 2011 4:09:29 GMT -5
Vincent had [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,440px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,border-top-left-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 50px; border-top-right-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 50px; border-bottom-left-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 50px; border-bottom-right-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 50px][bg=920000] I'M LOOKING AT YOU THROUGH THE GLASS DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH TIME HAS PASSED OH GOD IT FEELS LIKE FOREVER BUT NO ONE EVER TELLS YOU THAT FOREVER FEELS LIKE HOME SITTING ALL ALONE INSIDE YOUR HEAD 'CAUSE I'M LOOKING AT YOU THROUGH THE GLASS DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH TIME HAS PASSED ALL I KNOW IS THAT IT FEELS LIKE FOREVER BUT NO ONE EVER TELLS YOU THAT FOREVER FEELS LIKE HOME SITTING ALL ALONE INSIDE YOUR HEAD HOW DO YOU FEEL? THAT IS THE QUESTION BUT I FORGET YOU DON'T EXPECT AN EASY ANSWER WHEN SOMETHING LIKE A SOUL BECOMES INITIALIZED AND FOLDED UP LIKE PAPER DOLLS AND LITTLE NOTES YOU CAN'T EXPECT A BIT OF HOPE SO WHILE YOU'RE OUTSIDE LOOKING IN DESCRIBING WHAT YOU SEE REMEMBER WHAT YOU'RE STARING AT IS ME.
I'M LOOKING AT YOU THROUGH THE GLASS DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH TIME HAS PASSED Vincent was in an area he was not really over acquainted with. He liked there though it seem sort of peaceful. The quiet was something Vincent cherished, he disliked loud noises and chatter that came when in a city as it upset his sensitive hearing. He was thinking about the coming wars a lot and hadn't decided whether to choose a side. Then again why he should he didn’t really know, it really was not his problem not being from either places.
He was still deep in thought, when he spotted someone up ahead. As he got closer he noticed it was a young woman sitting on the ground. He smiled softly; there was something about her that reminded him of his sweet Lucrecia. Vincent knew it wasn't her though. The hair was too short to Lucrecia and Lucrecia was still in her crystal. It didn't matter, Vincent had moved on anyway. He came to a halt near the young woman and said "Hello, I know we haven't met but would it be ok if I join you? This really is a lovely spot. I'm Vincent Valentine by the way." he then stood where he was, until she responded to his request.
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Yuna
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Post by Yuna on Aug 13, 2011 22:10:12 GMT -5
[/b] Yuna started and stood up straight again. "No, I don't mind. I'd enjoy the company actually." the summoner said with a inviting small smile. After hearing his words about the Moonflow, Yuna nodded her head. "Yes it is, have you seen the pyreflies like this before?" She asked him. If Vincent thought she was rambling, the summoner really was not meaning to. Though if he thought it was annoying, he could expect a quick apology. Although if that was the case, she wouldn't speak as much. Why upset someone who is already annoyed? The young girl turned her head toward the Moonflow once more and felt bliss. The bliss she felt when the summoner learned of the Eternal Calm.[/ul]
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Aug 22, 2011 4:22:45 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background-image: url(http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s147/gerberdaisy1980/Design/bgp9th20.jpg); border: 1px dashed #ff1155, bTable]Don't Push Me Cause I Won't Go Quietly, I'd Rather Die With Dignity | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #556666; border: 1px dashed #ff1155; color: ddddee; padding: 10px;]Vincent listened to the young woman introduce herself and her response to his request. he smiled slightly again and sat down next to Yuna. He allowed himself do relax slightly as he watched Yuna. "I've not seen pyreflies really before so no I haven't. Then i doubt pyreflies inhabit cold, dark basements like I have." Vincent said, honestly. Vincent had removed his tattered cloak and was now using it as a blanket.
He study his new acquintence intently and was intrigued by her different colored eyes. "Yuna, if you don't mind me asking, how did you come to have two different eyes?" He asked genuinely interested. He knew he had unusual eyes too, crimson not being a normal eye color. He was actually willing to tell Yuna a bit about himself and his past. Just not about Chaos. This place just seemed to be the perfect place to relax and let his reservations about his past go slightly. He was going to wait for Yuna to ask though. | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #556666; border: 1px dashed #ff1155; color: ddddee; padding: 10px;]Tagged: Yuna Wordcount: 168 Notes: Credits: The Template was Made by Vinnie of OTE andCaution + Jawn's Tutorial. |
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Yuna
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Post by Yuna on Aug 23, 2011 3:00:22 GMT -5
[/b] Yuna said. "Not that I'm telling you what you are supposed to do or anything, I'm just sorry to hear about the cold and darkness." Yuna said with a bit of sympathy in her voice. When Vincent asked about her eyes, a smile came on to her face. Something she did not mind sharing with people. In fact she was surprised Wakka was clueless. He did not like the Al Bhed, perhaps he just never paid attention to what people said. "I don't mind. I'm half Al Bhed. Not something that would have been good to spread, but it was known that my father married an Al Bhed." Yuna said. "I'm proud to say I'm half Al Bhed." Yuna said with a smile. "Green eyes with a spiral center is a traditional trait for Al Bhed." Yuna said and looked back at the Moonflow.[/ul]
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Aug 31, 2011 3:24:04 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background-image: url(http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s147/gerberdaisy1980/Design/bgp9th20.jpg); border: 1px dashed #ff1155, bTable]Don't Push Me Cause I Won't Go Quietly, I'd Rather Die With Dignity | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #556666; border: 1px dashed #ff1155; color: ddddee; padding: 10px;]"It was my way of repenting for my sins. My punishment for not saving her and stopping the experiment on top of other things. I was safer locked away." Vincent said sadly, his head slightly bowed. He still tortured himself about what happened all those years ago. He then let his mind travel to what she said about her eyes. What was an Al Bhed? Vincent was unsure "Sorry, I'm not exactly sure what an Al Bhed is, this being the first time I've ever heard of them." Vincent said confusion showing in his crimson eyes.
Vincent decided to remove the metal arm for a bit having not truly clhecked the damage underneath to see if there was any change in its condition in awhile, while he was there relaxing. He dilligently removed the bolts that held the fake claw handto what remained of his natural healthy arm. He then gently removed the metal limb and layed it on the ground near him. This was one of the only times he had ever taken off his fake limb off in another's company, but it needed to be done when he was relaxed or he would damage the nerves that were alive. The arm below where the claw attached was majorly damaged by Hojo during the 'experiments' and was basically damaged beyond repair. It looked like it had been burnt, had acid poured over it and basically shredded with multiply objects. Vincent had considered amputating the dead part and getting a proper prosthetic arm but decided against it since it meant surgery. Vincent turned back to Yuna worrying that she would be disgusted by the amount of damage to his arm. "I hope you don't mind me allowing my arm to breath a bit. I forgot to tell you before when I asked about your eyes, that I find them rather pretty." Vincent said embaressed by the state of his arm. | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #556666; border: 1px dashed #ff1155; color: ddddee; padding: 10px;]Tagged: Yuna Wordcount: 319 Notes: Credits: The Template was Made by Vinnie of OTE andCaution + Jawn's Tutorial. |
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Yuna
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I want my journey to be full of laughter.
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Post by Yuna on Sept 5, 2011 4:17:28 GMT -5
[/b] Yuna said, turning her head to look up at him. "Even if it was your fault, you don't deserve that." Yuna said. Although she really did not know anything about these experiments. How Vincent was talking about them, it was not good at all. "I'm sure she would just be relieved and happy to know that you care. Sometimes that's all that counts." Yuna added. "Oh I'm sorry." Yuna said and nodded at him. "An Al Bhed is just a person, but Al Bhed's eyes have spirals in them. Blonde hair and green eyes are the main traits of them. They were shunned by Yevon, because they still believed in the use of forbidden machina. They are just like every person in Spira, they care for the safety of the people." Yuna said. A strong follower in Yevon would shun the Al Bhed as well. Knowing that her mother is an Al Bhed, she knew that the Al Bhed were not as bad as Yevon made them out to be. Her father would not fall for someone so bad, of course then her mother was a good person. "Yevon was Spira's religion and it was run by Maesters, who governed Spira. The people of Spira looked to Yevon for guidance and hope. Although after Sin was defeated, Yevon no longer is in charge of Spira. Sin was a creature that destroyed villages and cities. To make Sin go away, Yevon said that if we atone for our sins, Sin will go away." Yuna said, so Vincent wouldn't have to ask about Yevon and Sin. "Which is why summoners, would destroy Sin to bring the calm. Sadly, it would only last for ten years and Sin would be reborn." Yuna said mentioning a summoner's role. The young summoner watched as Vincent took off her arm. Oh, Yuna thought, what happened? An arm was something that shouldn't be lost. Then again, Yuna hated seeing permanent scars like this. "Your arm.." Yuna started. "Are..What happened?" Yuna asked. Hearing Vincent's next statement, sent a pink blush to her cheeks. "Thank you." Yuna said and quickly looked down at the water.[/ul]
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 26, 2011 1:31:51 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; background-image: url(http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s147/gerberdaisy1980/Design/bgp9th20.jpg); border: 1px dashed #ff1155, bTable]Don't Push Me Cause I Won't Go Quietly, I'd Rather Die With Dignity | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #556666; border: 1px dashed #ff1155; color: ddddee; padding: 10px;]Vincent closed his eyes and smiled slightly. "You remind me of her but yet you are so different at the same time. She would have said the same thing as you if she was here. My sweet Lucrecia."[/] Vincent said softly. Knowing she was right in a way. "I see... everything is so much clearer thank you for explaining that for me." He added sincerely. He was at peace for the first time in a long time.
"My... Arm? It’s a long story and is also connected with the basement of a old falling apart mansion for three decades. It is also a horrible story to be told. I used to be a Turk. A Turk is basically a assassin, negotiator, spy and bodyguard employed by Shinra Corporation so basically I was a hired gun. I am not proud of my actions as a Turk any longer." Vincent said ashamed to admit he was a trained killer. "Well I was assigned the assignment of being bodyguard to Lucrecia Crescent, a scientist while she worked on a project called the Jenova. Now I am not going to go in the details of that project because it would ruin things here for me. Lucrecia was beautiful and smart; she was also sweet and carefree on the surface. Well we had some sort of relationship until I found out she had been there the day my father died. She felt guilty from taking my father away from me and pushed me away." He continued.
He sighed before going on with his story, "But I never blamed her. All I wanted was to see her smiling face. But that day, the light left her heart. .She ran into the arms of one of her colleagues. Professor Hojo, and married him. She soon became pregnant. And then I found out the child was going to be used in the project. I tried to stop it then, but she told me that this was what she wanted and I did nothing after that point." He took another deep breath and continued on regretfully, "Until she collapsed one day and I saw the pregnancy was making her very ill. I confronted Hojo, and he shot me in the stomach. He didn't kill me obviously but he had me in a condition where I couldn't fight back and stop him. He conducted 'experiments' on my body though they were more like torture. He joined three monsters to me; Galian Beast, Death Gigas and Hellmasker. My body withstood his torture which includes my arm but I remained in a coma so was deemed a failure by the mad scientist. Lucrecia in a last ditch attempt to keep me alive infused me with Mako infused with the spirit of Chaos, the squire of Omega. Because of Hojo's experiments, I became the host body for Chaos and three other monsters. Chaos almost took over me completely until Lucrecia gave me the Protomateria which kept Chaos from taking over and calling Omega. I was disgusted by what I had become and looked myself in a coffin in the mansion's basement." Vincent let out another sigh after he finished, it was always difficult telling that particular story. | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #556666; border: 1px dashed #ff1155; color: ddddee; padding: 10px;]Tagged: Yuna Wordcount: 534 Notes: Whoa, Vincent actually talked a lot Credits: The Template was Made by Vinnie of OTE andCaution + Jawn's Tutorial. |
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Yuna
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Post by Yuna on Oct 16, 2011 2:12:52 GMT -5
[/b] Yuna said with a smile. "She sounds like a very beautiful woman." She then touched her cheek and realized what he had said at first. With a small smile, Yuna chuckled. "I'm glad I was able to make you feel at least a little better." Vincent did certainly look a bit more, well he was more at peace. More serene and calm. The Moonflow seemed to have that effect on a number of people, calming them and sometimes making them feel much better. Her gaze went back to a Moon Lily and smiled as a few pyreflies wisped around the flower. Such beauty but at the same time, pyreflies meant death. Something Yuna never could get used to. As Vincent started speaking about his arm, her attention came out of her thoughts and back to him. Her gaze was still fixed on the Moon Lily, but her complete attention was back on Vincent. An assassin, someone that took a life for pay. A spy, someone that would reveal secrets that could crumble someone, or even a society. Although he did also say that he was not proud of those times. There was truth in his voice, Spira was not in danger and she did believe him. The past was the past for a reason, all you could do was make the best and live your life. Which was at least how Yuna saw it. Life was to short to dwell on horrors from your past, no matter how horrible or terrifying, things will always get better. Hearing about how Lucrecia pushed him away, made her feel a bit more pain for this man. He seemed to have a very loving and gentle heart, judging by his outside look however, it would seem that he did not let that off. How some children back at the village would go around the village and act tough with so much pride, especially the future blitzers, those were times Yuna couldn't help but chuckle. Maybe Vincent was not like that and maybe he was not, however she doubted it. He seemed more of a distant and quiet person. She could not imagine the feeling of love, never had felt the fleeting feeling. Being a summoner...well sometimes it just was a bit sad to think about. A summoner's lover being hurt by their pilgrimage, but she was sure they would support and be happy for them. I wonder how mother would have thought about father's pilgrimage, Yuna thought. Although some summoners' and their spouse always did make a good story. Lady Yunalesca and Lord Zaon. The first high summoner and the woman who Yuna was named after. After listening to Vincent's story about what had happened. She remained silent for a few moments. It was something that should never had happened. How? Yuna thought. Infused with three creatures? Her gaze slowly went from the flower to Vincent's arm. Closing her eyes, she then looked at Vincent. For a moment she hesitated at reaching out to him, she then smiled and patted his shoulder once. "You certainly don't look like a monster to me." Yuna said. "I do not know how all that would work, but I trust you have learned how to keep control over the creatures. Lucrecia would be proud to see you now." Yuna said with some confidence.[/ul]
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