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Mirror (Archie and Sailor)
Name: Setsuna Tsubasa
Age: Appears seventeen Appearance: http://i691.photobucket.com/albums/v...CS/Setsuna.jpg (That...took forever to find.) |
(Well he looks EPIC! XD
I'm gonna go get one of my old pics off of another site, so I'll BRB with a pic. XD) Name: Akemi Suzuki Age: Appears to be 16 Pic: http://i818.photobucket.com/albums/z...girl_angel.jpg |
(Picture? And who should start?)
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[It's not working? D:
Sorry I haven't been here, school's been chaos. D: I'm going to try to be here every morning. *nodnod* Hmmmm..... Could you start? I suck at starting. D:] |
The demon wandered around the area near Heaven bitterly. he'd been banished from Celebrian--the demons' name for Hell--and had nowhere else to go. He didn't really want to be with angels though. He didn't dislike them or anything, he just had an impish nature that they couldn't handle. And he knew that and it bored him. He frowned, staring at the gates. Damn his big mouth, it always got him in trouble and now it got him banished. It happened around the end of the last demon battle. He wasn't a general or anything, but he'd told them how to proceed. And they listened.
He wasn't sure who was stupider, him for opening his mouth, or them for listening. But now he was here and couldn't go home. He was stuck. And he knew no one here. He groaned, flopping onto a rock. He was bored, and hungry, but more bored. He started humming to himself, waiting for someone to come out and see him. He was like a small child when he was bored. His blood red eyes scanned the area for what seemed to him-- the hundredth time that hour. He perked up at any noise he heard, hoping for some person to be coming. |
Akemi was roaming outside the gates, bored out of her mind. The young angel was lonely, as nobody really cared about her, except for her beloved mother.
She then spotted a man with red hair and blood red eyes. What's a demon doing here? He looks so lonely.... Against her better judgement, Akemi flew over to him, her black hair floating in the wind. Landing a few feet away from him, she quietly walked over and sat next to him. "Are you OK?" she asked, looking concerned. |
The demon looked up at the sound of Akemi's voice. He looked a tad wary, even though he knew he had nowhere else to go. "I suppose so," he muttered, still seeming like a small child. He was still a bit miffed at the general for doing this to him. It wasn't all his fault. No one made them listen to him.
He curled up, resting his chin on his knees. He didn't volunteer anything about himself, but would answer her questions. He knew she was bound to have some. He waited, and his stomach growled. He frowned at it. "Oh shut up, traitor." |
Akemi heard his stomach growl, and she tilted her head to the right, as she often did when she was curious. "Are you hungry? You can come to my house if you'd like.... As long as you're with me, you'll be considered as my guest." Sitting next to the demon, she then smiled at him. "My name is Akemi.... What's yours?" she asked, her long black hair falling in her eye. She looked up at the offending stray lock of hair, before attempting to blow it out of the way. Sadly, it only fell in a worse position: in the middle of her face! She went cross eyed as she stared at it before refocusing, ignoring her weird hair. Her long white wings were resting, folded like a bird when not in flight. Angel wings, however were diffrent. They had a life all their own, so if an angel fell unconcoius, was knocked out, or fell asleep, their wings could help them flee from danger, as well as protect them from unnoticed weapons.
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The boy nodded. "All right. I'm Setsuna." He kept his arms wrapped around himself, starting at his legs. He was more watching their shadows. Setsuna was a shadow demon, which meant he could use people's shadows to kill them, or move around. He had his hair always over his right eye, so it never bothered him. He waited for her calmly, seeing how he had no idea where he was going.
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