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Slender fingers fidgeted nervously at the hem of her shirt. Her eyes darted around uncomfortably, but despite the urge to run away, her feet remained glued to the ground, keeping strong to her plan. The mountain outlook was deserted; only the trees, and the greens of nature were there to calm down her nerves. Kiyomi reached for the railings, and closed her eyes, as she took a deep breath. He was going to be here soon. She had to appear strong, and brave in front of him in order for ‘this’ to work.
“I’m here,” a low voice came from behind her.
She quickly spun around to meet the man’s eyes, which held a fiery warmth of hazel with flecks of gold. She noted instantly from the way that he carried himself, and the solemn expression upon his face that he was a courteous man; a man of sensibility. She also knew that there was no humour in the core of his essence, but he possessed a kind heart – something that the younger brother – the brother that she knew – lacked. They are so different, she thought. “You are Michael – Lucifer’s brother?” she asked, voice slightly trembling.
“Yes,” he confirmed, and his eyes narrowed with curiosity, though there was a softness within that hazel gaze, which made her feel a little at ease. “I heard your prayers. You asked for my assistance.”
“I wanted to help him. I want to save him from his awful fate.”
The leaves rustled as the wind blew past, filling up the silence that emerged between them. “You cannot save him,” he said bluntly. “One of us has to die, and it was prophesied that he will die at my own hands.”
“But – no!” she stammered, as she shook her head in disbelief, her long hair ruffling slightly from the movement. “You can’t! He’s your brother!”
Then, she pulled out the silver blade that she had stolen from Marlowe. “Then, I will kill you myself!” she screamed as she charged towards the celestial being.
However, she was abruptly stopped mid-stride, as an invisible force jerked her backwards, and into the railings that gave way to her, and she found herself falling rapidly fast from the precipice. She tried to scream, but her voice was stuck in her throat, while her heart was hammering wildly against her chest. She was going to die — in vain. In the end, she could not free him from his suffering. Her eyes welled up with tears. She felt like a failure. The air rushed past her as she fell deeper, and deeper – all she could do was wait for the ground to meet her, and send her to a deep slumber.
A figure materialised above her, but she could barely see who or what it was as for, her vision was blurred out from the tears strung in her eyes, and the gushing air blocked off her hearing. It must be Michael. He must’ve decided to finish her off swiftly, instead of waiting for her to splatter against the rocks below. Summoning all the strength, and willpower that she had, she drove the silver blade into the incoming figure –
‘Kiyomi…’ a familiar voice echoed in her head.
No… It can’t be…
“Marlowe?” she cried out, hoarsely.
In a blink of an eye, she was no longer free-falling; she found herself lying on a couch of her apartment, but the man that had saved her was nowhere to be seen. Fear struck her cold from the revelation, but no tears came out. Her eyes had ran dry of tears from the fall – the wind had stolen it all.
“MARLOWE!” she yelled. She didn’t want to believe it. It was definitely Michael that she had stabbed the knife into. “GET YOUR ASS RIGHT HERE NOW, MARLOWE!”
Silence.
She slid down the couch, and clutched her knees. “I didn’t mean to…” she murmured softly.
As if to answer her one last time, a fleeting touch rested on her cheek – cold, but comforting to reassure her that it was okay, that she was not at fault, and somehow the burden on her shoulders felt a bit lighter, and she felt a little at peace. She knew that it wouldn’t be the last time she would see him for, her dreams would take her to where-ever he was, and they would be happy together once again.
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He plopped himself next to the gravestone that was under the shade of an ancient, oak tree, surrounded by a sea of exotic flowers. Pulling out an ornate, golden pipe from the hidden pocket of his sleeves, he wedged it between his fine, thin lips. He inhaled, and exhaled; smoke gathering up in rings, and floating up into the endless sky, as he admired the scenery. Fingertips inadvertently ran along the cold, stone surface. “The first time I brought you here… you looked so happy… like a little girl. I never thought you could smile like that again, you know?” He glanced sideways at the gravestone, then turned his gaze back to the fields….
{ “I have something to show you, Kiyomi,” he said cheerily.
She rolled her eyes. “Something sick-minded, I have no doubt?” He simply smiled at her remark.
“Please. This mind here is full of butterflies, and unicorns,” he said tapping his temple, then chuckled. He flew in front of her, stopping her in her stride. “I really do have something to show you, though,” he said with sincerity. “Close your eyes.”
"What’s the special occasion, anyway?" she asked curiously, then looked up at him dully. "I’ve got a concert to prepare for so I don’t have time to mess around with — "
" — Close your eyes, Kiyomi," he commanded, putting on his goofy smile. And, that just did it — that smile always worked on her.
She sighed, and did as she was told. “I’m warning you, Marlowe… if this is just some funny joke of yours then I am shunning you for life!” He didn’t reply. “Are you even listening?” No answer. “This isn’t funny, Marlowe…” she said, a little scared as the air around her started to change, and the pit of her stomach lurched as if she was riding an elevator.
"Open your eyes." Her lips twitched, and she was about to scold him for his late reply, but her irritation faded away, as her eyes caught hold of the field of flowers that encircled around them. “Wow,” she said speechlessly, mouth gaped wide open. “This is… this is amazing… Marlowe.” And, she laughed, as she ran past him to immerse herself in its splendid beauty.
Marlowe just watched her silently, as she danced around. Then, she turned to him, a confused look upon her face. “But why, Marlowe? — Why are you showing me this?”
He shrugged. “Because, I wanted to — should there always be a reason to everything that I do?”
She cocked her head to a side. “There is always a reason behind everything that you do, Marlowe,” she replied, rolling her eyes. “But regardless of whatever the reason… I’m glad.” She paused. “… I’m glad… that you’re finally opening up to me….”
He frowned, and was about to open his mouth to oppose her, but her attention was quickly swept away to the abundance of fluttering, blue butterflies. She laughed. And, he laughed with her…. }
"It seemed like it was just a moment ago that you were dancing here, in this field…" he said, as he took another drag from the golden pipe. "I never really told you, did I? That this place is somewhat like a sanctuary to me…? On days when I feel myself almost surrendering to oblivion, I come here. It’s like a medicine made for me alone so, it’s quite important to me… I don’t usually invite many people here — you are the second to have set foot upon its ground… But you too, have left me alone once again…"
{{ OMG! WHEW!! }}
Got my shirt with my little sweeties face on it, and I cried all over again when I had to see her like this. Now tomorrow she will be buried right beside my big sis. She will be missed.
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⊰Personality⊱
Motherly, Kind, Caring, Just down right sweet, Til you speak negatively about her children and like a mother you will get a mouth full from her.
⊰Likes⊱
Both her children (Their her world.), Tea, Her children’s friends (She’s a bit iffy about Elijah and Marx thou), Helping Kiyomi with any problem she might have.
⊰Dislikes⊱
Disrespectful and Rude people, Playboys (Like Kiyomi you will be rejected and friendzoned), Coffee (She can’t really drink that for some reason.), Vice(She only tolerates him now a days.).
⊰Appearance⊱
Ketana has emerald green hair with teal colored eyes, she is always seen in dresses, or if on any business related matters for her children then she wears a black suit showing that she means business.
⊰Bio⊱
Ketana was young when she decided to be a mother, she was hoping that everything would be as she has dreamed of. Yet it all was smashed and shown that what she wanted was nothing but dreams, by the time her daughter was to be born was the same time that Vice left her on her own to take care of both of their children by herself. It was stressful on her having to watch her health while tending to her son Kyouya. Though seeing that even at a young age that Kyouya tried his best to help out his mother anyway he possibly could so that his mother and sister would be alright. So around the time Kiyomi was born was the time Ketana worried the most, because around that time she was worried that she might lose her baby. Due to some praying it seemed that she was able to keep her little girl.
From that day on she's done her her best as a mother, she even had Kyouya help her as the man of the house which she found to be adorable. Seeing how much Kyouya help her with Kiyomi showed that Ketana had done a good job with the two. While they were still in elementary school Ketana worked two jobs as a waitress and a bartender. And during her first job Kyouya would miss out on school just to help his mother wait tables since he was always sure his sister would do good in school on her own. Now she's proud to see her children fulfill their dreams and started their own band with friends most of who moved in with her in the new home Kiyomi and Kyouya had bought for her. She has always supported them both and now seeing the results of being alone she saw that it wasn't to bad at all.
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Shopping for my little sister last dress. It's sad knowing we could have bought these while she was still breathing. Now moms crying in the store while we pick out clothes for her.
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⊰Personality⊱
Flirtatious, Kind, Devilish, Manipulative, Playful.
⊰Likes⊱
His mother, His Brother, The other dolls, Tea, High places, Flirting with just about anyone.
⊰Dislikes⊱
When his scolded by his brother, Coffee, Games(Unless his the one starting it), Being Teased, People trying to harm his mother.
⊰Appearance⊱
Shun is a doll with the same appearance of his brother that of a young 20 year old. His hair is long and silver and he would normally wear it up in a bow. Then he also wear silk kimonos , no matter where he goes that is all he will wear. His eyes are a greenish gold color.
⊰Bio⊱
Shun is a doll of Judeth, he was created to seduce suitable souls that he would find good for a doll. He figures that the most tainted of souls make suitable souls sure a pure soul would do as well, but why even try to go for such a soul he wants a good challenge one that would try to withstand his flirting nature. If your to easy to seduce then your better suited for the doll sized children then the humana sized doll which is his way of insulting someone saying that their as pathetic as normal sized dolls.
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⊰Personality⊱
Kind, Clumsy, Helpful.
⊰Likes⊱
His mother, His Brother, Kuzomi, Flowers, Sunlit Sky, Sparing.
⊰Dislikes⊱
Jin, Seeing his mother in any type of pain, Humans, The dark.
⊰Appearance⊱
Jun has the appearance of 20 year old, he has short chocolate brown hair. He is also normally wearing black baggy pants and a Japanese shirt. Even like his mother he has times when he wears nothing but Japanese attire.
⊰Bio⊱
The first son of the Fox Judeth who was created with the purpose of protecting the dolls each and every doll made either by his mother or by Hiroshi. When Jun was first made he found out his purpose on his own, he has been protecting dolls ever since he was born. He didn’t know why he just do and he seems to love protecting them more then his own life.
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⊰Personality⊱
His sweet and a very loyal pet for anyone to possess. He doesn't fight or even struggle against anyone he considers as a master. But his only loyal to one, respectable, trusting.
⊰Likes⊱
Sweets, His Master Daemon, New Clothes, Being petted on his head
⊰Dislikes⊱
Being alone, Not being able to speak, he has always wanted to call out his master's name that or even moan it when asked or ordered of him, Not being able to see his Master face, Upsetting his master, The cold, His old Master
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Dante has white hair, and wears a black covering over his eyes. He's forced to have a bit in his mouth. A leather jacket with buckles covers his arms and his shoulders. There's a large cross shaped scar across his torso as well as donning six piercings down his frame. He also wears leather trousers with buckles across his thighs and walks on all fours. Whenever he walks on his legs, his arms are folded behind his back, whether they are tied or not is unclear.
⊰Bio⊱
Dante is a modified human that acts like a dog thanks to his former master, the young boy had went though hell with his former master til he was tossed to the side when he got bored with Dante. So he gave him to the demon known as Hiroshi who by the way owns the Lone Pets Shop, it saddened the boy to know that all his went though that he was tossed away almost like trash. Why? was all he could ask himself each day. One day he hoped to have a proper master that would love him no matter what, yet it seemed that with how much harder he would wish for that it would never come til he was bought by Daemon the pureblood. This came as a bit of a surprise when the boy figured he was the one chosen, yet none the less it made him happy that he was. It has been a few weeks for Dante to get use to the layout of his new home, also a few weeks for him to get to know his master. It didn't matter if he was used as a blood bank at times for his master all he knew is he was finally accepted by someone.
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⊰Name⊱ Katherine Thomas ⊰Age⊱ 19 ⊰Birthday⊱ Saturday 18th, December 1646 ⊰Birthplace⊱ Port Royal, Jamaica ⊰Race⊱ Human ⊰Nationality⊱ British ⊰Gender⊱ Female ⊰Relationship Statues⊱ Single ⊰Family⊱ Father (Adoptive): Jasper Thomas{Deceased; When Kath turned 17}, Mother: Trish Smith {Deceased; When Kath turned 12} ⊰Nickname⊱ Kath, or Kathie ⊰Talents⊱ Just because of her small figure Katherine is known for how fast she moves on her feet. Sure there are times she gets hit or make a mistake on what move to make she is known for her speed which she uses the best she can. ⊰Occupation⊱ Captain of the Navy Ship: Graceful Rose. ⊰Weapons⊱ Two Stiletto Daggers, and a revolver ⊰Orientation⊱ Straight
⊰Personality⊱ Katherine is a sweet young girl that enjoys helping other’s anyway she can, though she does have times she can be serious and that is when she’s in the face of her enemies. That is when she shoes no kind of mercy.
⊰Likes⊱
- Making Friends
- Traveling by sea
- Roses
- Her home town
- Her childhood locket.
⊰Dislikes⊱
- Criminals
- Jason Walker (Old Friend)
- Not being able to help anyone
- Not being able to keep her promises
- Liars
- Those that goes back on their Promises.
⊰Appearance⊱ Katherine was born with pinkish white hair that she ties into two ponytails, and crimson eyes. She is 5’7 ft tall, fair skin, and slender curves.
⊰Bio⊱ When she was born Katherine lived a normally okay life with her mother, and just her mother alone. She didn’t have a clue as to who her father was and that didn’t bother her at all. During the time she was 4 years old her mother had invited her neighbors over for dinner and that was when Kathie made her very first friend who was only a year older then her his name was Jason. She had a content and peaceful life one that was almost like that of a fairy tale, she’s even had plans of joining the navy and she made those plans with Jason which made her happy to know when he said that he would even join the navy with her. Meaning that they would never be apart. Yet that dream would never happen, Katherine’s mother soon died of an incurable illness. As for Jason he went missing leaving Kathie alone.
She was by herself at the young age of twelve, lived to wonder the little town survive on her own the best she could. That was til she was picked up by a Navy Captain. That was when she was fourteen and that young girl was later on adopted as Captain Jasper Thomas’ daughter no one ever questioned it since she showed determination to become a member of the very thing she could only dream of joining the navy. One of her dreams came true on her seventeenth birthday also one of the worst things as well. She was able to call herself a Navy member and a Captain as well due to her father’s resent death. The very man she looked up to was gunned down by pirates and his body sunk to the very depths of the sea never to be seen. Til this very day she lives in the name of Justice and what’s right. There is no one in the world that could ever change her mind on the matter of what she believes in most. ⊰Fact⊱ W.I.P
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⊰Personality⊱
- Naive
- Silly
- Kind
- Truthful
- Trustworthy
- Gentle
⊰Likes⊱
- Her Friends
- Children
- Flowers
- Singing
- Seeing her friend happy
- Playing the Piano or practicing with Elijah
⊰Dislikes⊱
- Mean People
- People that hurt children
- Wishing Bad upon other's.
- Feeling weak.
- Elijah's flirting. [It creeps her out]
⊰Appearance⊱
She has short, reddish-orange hair and golden green eyes. She is normally seen in sun dresses that or in her school uniform. Other then that she even wear dark colors but that is when she's on stage preforming.
⊰Bio⊱
Nina was raised by a nun when she was an orphan the child had no one to look up to so she looked up to the only person that was there for her. Which was that kind nun she could never forget. When she turned fourteen and attended Highschool she quickly made friends with Kiyomi and her friends they looked at Nina as a new friend and sibling one that they would always look after since she's so fragile and sweet, they figured that she was an easy one to break from the two girls in the group. She grew up being protected by those very same people she now call friends, the years have been one she would never wish to change. Each of them where now college students and now they must get through college and the stress of their band.
This is never something Nina has never seen so she believes that her and her friends will be able to get over anything like they always do. Aside from that Nina seems to have a part time job waiting tables at a bar, it seems that since the bar hardly got much attention it was thanks to her that they were able to collect the attention that they wanted with a cute girl as a waitress that is. Not to mention that the bar itself is owned by the nun Nina adore's brother. So she works with a smile on her face and her head held high. Though her attitude seems to change when ever she's on the stage singing that was something Kiyomi could pick up on quickly when she saw Nina on stage on her first try.
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God did forsake me.
Angels betrayed me.
Humans do die.
Demons don´t lie.
⊰Personality⊱
- Intelligent
- Well Spoken
- Determined
- Caring
- Brotherly.
⊰Likes⊱
- Reading
- Instructing
- His Students
- Teaching
- Observing Classes
- Planning
- Giving.
⊰Dislikes⊱
- Bullies
- Students that don't believe in their abilities
- Drugs
- Being set up for dates.
⊰Appearance⊱
Haroshiba has a tall and slender figure. He has long blonde hair, with a pale complexion and ice blue eyes. He wears white and navy clothes with silver accessories. He also own a white scepter with a blue gem on its top.
⊰Bio⊱
Haroshiba Fujioka was born into a family of educators and business people. He was raised up to become his father's successor in every way possible his mother teaches Ballet, Math and art. His uncle taught Science and Social Studies along with Geometry. His father was the Dean and he taught swimming, Sculpting, Computer Programming. So Haro learnt a thing or two from them then the most of the other things his learned was from instructors from all the schools his attended. His seemed to have a deep love for learning it doesn't matter weather it's from teachers or students. Both have alot to teach everyone in a funny way. This is why Fujioka Academy is how it is now, sure more teachers are needed. Yet he enjoys the youth that runs around Fujioka Academy teaching and learning all the same. It is a wonderful new generation that he has built withing the Academy Walls. He hopes that the school continues being as successful as it is now.
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⊰Likes⊱
- Staring up at the night sky
- Getting visits from Byakuya
- Cherry Blossoms
- Reading
- Tea
- Visiting the world of the Living .
⊰Dislikes⊱
- Smoking, Sake
- Not having anything to read
- Loud unnecessary noises.
⊰Bio⊱
Meiyo Akane is from one of the founding clans in the Soul Society. She’s the Clan Leader and childhood friend of Byakuya Kuchiki himself. She was named by her mother as her name means Brilliant Red Noble. While Akane is upholding the her family pride and honor as a noble. Though while upholding such nobility Akane was never able to chose a suitable husband for herself so she does well on her own, yet is still in search of the perfect mate through she is in no rush.
⊰Appearance⊱
Akane appearance is a young fragile and petite young girl with flawless and pale skin. Her hair is a long silky brown and stops at her back. Akane has lovely brownish crimson eyes.
⊰Personality⊱
She’s always calm cool and collected, there is only a few times that anyone would ever caught her mad at anyone. She is a kind hearted woman that wouldn’t mind helping with what ever problems anyone might have. Though she is a hard worker that does her best to keep her families name and reputation in good terms the way her parents left it.
⊰History⊱
The Meiyo family has been around for a long time, when Akane was young the clan was ran by her mother Lady Akira Meiyo ‘Bright/Light Noble’. Which worked beside Byakuya’s grandfather, yet Akira was the former captain of Squad 8 of the Soul Society. Akira was a true noble and sweet woman up until she died was when Akane had to take charge, yet she was under a bit of pressure when she took the role of the Leader of her clan. Which meant she couldn’t visit and spar with Byakuya like she use to.
Yet when Akane was young she didn’t know her father at all. Even though she never knew him and never heard of him she did have a father figure within the Soul Society. It was Captian Shiniji Hirako was who she held as her father figure, though her mother never minded it at all since Shiniji was her close friend he was mostly like a brother to Akira. Akane always found it fun to design and fashion his hair. When he left or went missing had upset her deeply when he wasn’t there with her to talk or spend time together to like a father and daughter are suppose to.
The Meiyo family has been close friends with the Kuchiki clan for a very long time. Their family bond are very close it is a friendship that they know will never be broken no matter what small argument or rumor[lies] are said about them.
⊰Zanpaktou⊱
Akane’s Zanpaktou name is Reiketsu Namida o Sakebu ‘Cry Cold Blooded Tears’. This Zanpaktou holds two spirit forms, one a the form of a young petite girl the other and tall man with fiery red hair. Her shikai call Cry Blooded Sorrow. In it’s shikai form her zanpaktou changes to a blooded red color and then soon surrounded by blood. If it is to strike a opponent it would end up draining the person from 10% of their blood since most of the time it uses the owner’s as in Akane’s blood.
Even though she she never used it Akane does indeed have a Bankai which goes by the name Kanashimi to Itami no Reiketsu Namida o Sakebu ‘Cry Cold Blooded Tears of Sorrow and Pain’. Her bankai has never been seen and she would never use it so it will remain a mystery for all to guess upon.
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