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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2014 2:09:50 GMT -6
 SPARKS ARE FLYING, BUT MY SPIRIT NOT WILL NOT BREAK OR EVEN BEND. The setting sun gave the city embraced the city in its crimson light as a male who stood out clearly walked through the crowd with a bouquet of flowers held in his armored hand on the rooftops. His choice of clothing was odd to say the least – unlike many citizens and soldiers of Hyrst who wore old-fashioned outfit, this particular man had a very peculiar appearance to say the least. The man’s beard was untrimmed, his hair unkempt and tied back in a messy ponytail and from looking at him, one could clearly tell that he didn’t seem to care much for his personal appearance very much. His face showed a bit of age, but one could clearly tell that he was still yet brimming with youth. However, these weren’t the exactly the things that made him stood out from the rest – it was more what he had on his body. His clothes – if one could call it that would rather strange sight to most if they were to look up. The suit was formed around his body, resembling muscles weaved out of metallic materials that were clearly from Aquavius and gave a very distinct appearance that was unlike that of any soldiers in the country.
“Hm, it’s almost about time~.” The male mused as a mischievous glow in his eyes showed, “Now if I remember correctly… it should be that way?”
The man was look for something – or someone in particular. A person that he hasn’t seen since the days long gone in the past. The reasons that he looked for her was the man’s own. He knew it was risky coming to the city like this, but he wanted her to at least know that he was still yet alive and well at the very least for it has been a long time since he had lost contact with her during his days as a mercenary. With that in mind, the male poured power into his legs and jumped from one roof to another, avoiding the eyes of the public as he seemed to pull off seemingly impossible maneuvers to get him from one place to another at speeds almost unnatural for human.
Eventually, the male made his way over towards the housing district and stopped to make sure that he was heading in the right direction. After looking around for a few moments, he spotted a place where he remembered that two certain sister had taken up residence a long time ago. The man could only hope that they still lived there even to this day. With that in mind, he made his way down and towards the gates – which unfortunately happened to be locked, but that was nothing that a little jumping couldn’t accomplish. Of course, he would be breaking and entering in, but he was already a fugitive anyway… so there was little point of contemplating over that. However, if there was one thing that he wouldn’t do was that he would break down their door.
He broke it down once, a long time ago. He never heard the end of it from the older of the two twins; however, there seemed to be an opening in the window that he could easily slip in. Grinning, he hastily used the surroundings around him to his advantage and jumped in, only to see a girl who he had not seen in a long time before his eyes. Some things never changed, it seemed.
“Well, it’s really been a while, hasn’t it?” The male asked, brushing a bit of the hair that came down in front of his face off to the side as he gave somewhat of a dramatic stage bow, “A knight Felix has arrived to princess’ service~." | TAGS
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Post by Etro Luminus on Apr 24, 2014 11:30:13 GMT -6
 It had been a long day and Etro was dying for a shower. She had just returned from visiting her father at the flower shop since it had been sometime between visits. He did give her the talk about it however, telling her that he doesn’t see her often enough, her or her sister. She sighed when she thought about Story – she was on an emotional rollercoaster about the whole situation they were in. Story too was someone she didn’t see often but not by choice. Even though Etro wanted to be mad at her she just couldn’t. In the end the girl just missed her, she was still shattered about their mother dying and Story not being there for her but no matter what she thought there she still loved her. Although how could she forget how her sister just walked away from her the other day? Walking to her bedroom she begun to take off her clothes, kicking off her boots and unzipping her dress, she let it fall to the ground. It was still a rather chilly time of year so she turned the taps to the shower on and made sure it was nice and hot. “Mm just what I need…” She almost purred the words out of her lips, she had been longing for this since last this afternoon as it had been cold and her cheeks still felt it. She took off the rest of her clothes and stepped in, closing the curtain behind her. Letting the water wash over her she begun to hum – as clique as it was she just couldn’t help but do it. Steam begun to build in her bathroom and she had to poke her head out to open the window slightly. It was relieving to just stand under the water but she needed tend to her hair and clean her body – first she sat on the wooden box that was up against the wall of her shower (she actually had quite a decent sized shower). Tilting her head to the side she let her hair fall over her shoulder effectively being covered by water as she began the process, using natural oils to wash it. Having satisfied her need for a shower she turned the taps off and reached out for her towel. She didn’t really want to get out but she dried herself then wrapped the towel around her body. Taking a step out the bathroom she grabbed her brush from the draw and headed for her bedroom. Her routine was to sit on her bed and spend a few moments drying her hair with another towel and then brush out the knots. She thought about what to do about dinner and her tummy grumbled a little when she thought of different dishes. “Maybe I could bring some food back…” As she contemplated about where to go something rather alarming and frightening happened. She was near scared to death as a giant of a man burst into her room! “EEEE-YAAAAAHHHHH!!!!” She threw the only thing that was in her hand, she threw her brush at the intruder not realising that it was actually someone she knew. “Felix?!” Her eyes were wide and her heart was racings “FELIX!!!” She was so stunned, here was a man that she hadn’t seen in so long, someone who she held very dear to her…but her scared her half to death and she was still in her towel. “Get out!! Out! Out!” She tried to make sure nothing was exposed but her bright red cheeks gave around her feelings of embarrassment and she couldn’t help but throw the spare towel at him too. “Out! Out! Go wait in the other room!!” tags: @talon words count: 619 out of character: how..I have no words  MADE BY LILO OF GS |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2014 19:23:53 GMT -6
 SPARKS ARE FLYING, BUT MY SPIRIT NOT WILL NOT BREAK OR EVEN BEND. Wait, hold that thought. Something wasn’t right here. Felix didn’t expect something like this would happen when he looked back up – instead of his usual greetings, he only received a loud scream almost comparable to that of a banshee from one of those horror movies he saw! Well – it was a little bit cuter than those special effects or whatever they called it back in Aquavia, but still, sheesh. Who would’ve thought that a girl could scream that loud? That hurt his ears a little hearing it. Was he at a wrong house or something? He couldn’t be, this was a place where Etro and Story once lived while he attended the academy, but the thought quickly left him when his head was directly hit with a hairbrush. Yup, he entered the right house alright, just… the wrong room at a wrong time. As he straightened his back, his eyes met with a familiar girl in pink hair who seemed to be almost scared half to death just by looking at him as she called out his name.
“D'aww, I missed you too, Etro~. Comon' now, no hugs for me?” He asked with a comical pout, “I brought you these flowers too because I missed all your birthdays….”
“Out!” The girl yelled before he was even able to finish his sentence. Oh my, not only it seemed like he had barged in on Etro in middle of a bath, but he also managed to embarrass her quite a bit to a point that the girl even threw a spare towel at him. Since Story was not around right now he thought he might as well take the chance and try to poke a little fun in her like back in the old days. “Out! Go wait in the other room!”
“Well, it’s really a nice view, though…. Who would’ve thought that my cute little Etro would grow up to be such a fine-looking woman~?” Felix chuckled defiantly as he rubbed his chin, “What, you don’t need me to wash your back anymore? Not even a little biiiit~?”
Of course, the male was half-joking. Well, about the whole ‘washing her back’ part, at least. Now that Etro had grown up quite a bit, the girl was probably a little more self-conscious about someone like him being around her. If she didn’t… then there was bound to be some problems with the way Story had been raising her little sister – their little sister.
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Post by Etro Luminus on May 10, 2014 7:30:42 GMT -6
 Etro’s face was already bright red as a tomato but the moment he commented on the ‘view’ she almost had a heart attack! Her face felt so hot and she swore that her whole body was burning with red too. It wasn’t that she was only just angry at Felix, actually she couldn’t really be angry with him it was just that it was such an embarrassing predicament to find herself in. It made it all the more worse because growing up Etro had the biggest crush on Fleix, she just never said anything because she….well the first was because of her sister, and actually the second reason was also because of her sister. Etro thought that surely Felix wouldn’t like a girl like her when her sister Story was strong, fearless and beautiful. The other reason was that she knew Story would kill her if she ever found out that she like her ‘older brother’. “Felix! You are embarrassing me!” she noticed that he was still staring at her and not really making any attempt to leave her room so she could dress. “Please…stop, looking. And...and you never washed my back!” She was so flustered now she could barely get the words out and so she resorted to finding other things to throw at him. Thus a pillow hit him in the face while her own made this cute pout as she denied his comment. “Story always beat you up before you could even try!” That she did remember about Felix and Story, Story would never let him too close to her when it came to the girly stuff, plus Felix was useless in that area. “Just get out already!” By this point she took some steps forward, tightening her towel and then beginning to push him out her room and slamming the door behind her….well that was at least what she thought would happen. The hulk of a man was unmoving and her tiny frame was no match for his ‘suit of armour’. It was at this point that she looking up at him, her short height adding to her advantage. She looked at him with these cute puppy pleading eyes, she knew this always worked like a charm and if she were to ever get him moving she would have to use her powers of cuteness to do it. “Felix…please, pretty please. Go wait out there” Her hands were place strategically on his armoured chest as she looked up at him with her big blue eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2014 22:51:22 GMT -6
 SPARKS ARE FLYING, BUT MY SPIRIT NOT WILL NOT BREAK OR EVEN BEND. Felix couldn’t help other than to laugh as Etro continued to throw a fit at him out of embarrassment. She was right about one thing, never did the swordsman find himself washing her back – even if he tried, Story was always there to stop him every step of the way. Of course, it really wasn’t out of perversion, it was more along the lines of him simply wanting to tease his pseudo-little sister. Still, it was surprising for him to see the girl grow up so much over the years. She turned into a fine woman not only outside, but inside, too. Perhaps it was thanks to Story that the girl had been safe over the years, however… was she truly happy? Given her line of work and her position, it was almost impossible for her to be with her younger sister – therefore, keeping the girl happy fell into Felix’s hands in a way even if Story didn’t like him being around her.
However, Felix always the rebel, the rule breaker of their little family. It was funny how things have turned out for him in the end for him and Story. They were broken apart, though they would recognize each other, it didn’t change the fact that they instantly became enemies ever since they crossed swords under a fateful night. By then, the two once companions have changed drastically that neither of them recognized who they were anymore. Felix was no longer Felix, and Story was no longer Story. Two warriors took different paths in life, never to cross again in a road of friendship. Felix was a traitor, simple as that. With him being here meant that he was risking his life to do so, but for him to see Etro’s face once more, it was worth it. It mattered little that he’d have to run into a few encounters.
As the swordsman zoned out in his own thoughts a little while looking at Etro’s face, the poor girl squealed to get out of the bathroom. Instantly, Felix was brought back and he let out a laughter as she pushed him out – or at least, she tried. Unlike her, the man was fairly heavy due to his armor and equipment. In the end, it was the girl’s adorable charm that won the day. She pleaded with him to a point that it made him feel like a bad guy here. “Alright, alright!” the man held up his arms in surrender, “You win, princess. I wasn’t even planning on coming into the bath with you anyway – whoops~, did I just say that out loud? Oh deary me and my big mouth!” Letting out another chuckle, he darted out of the bathroom and slammed the door behind him.
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Post by Etro Luminus on Jul 27, 2014 4:11:50 GMT -6
Her poor cheeks, they were as red as beetroots and hot like a fire. Having Felix in her room while she was fully dressed was cause for blush but while in a towel, well it was enough to give the girl a heart attack. So when he let slip what she could only assume was a thought of his she gasped, her eyes wide and her face became the reddest it had ever been in her life. There wasn’t time to retort however as Felix and darted out her room and slammed the door behind him. Once he was out she turned so her back was against the door and there she rested on it until finally sliding down it to the ground. She sat there for a moment as she brought her hands up to her cheeks, she could feel just how warm they were and she even felt her heart racing a little. “Oh boy, what am I to do.” Now that he had left she had time to really process what had happened. He was back, that was real but he was different. Not quite the person she remembered him to be but maybe he was still the same under all that armour? Pushing herself up off the floor she used the door as support, sliding back up it and hold her towel with the other hand. Then walking over to her bed where she had laid out a dress she picked it up after being satisfied that Felix wouldn’t enter again. Her towel feel to her feet and she placed her dress to the side her undergarments were under the dress which she thought herself smart for having that habit. Once her undergarments were on she lifted the dress over her head, it fell over her form easy enough and she just had to move her arms so that she could get them through the sleeves. It was pink and matched her hair, the collar on the dress was a deeper shade of pink and she had to move her fingers to do the buttons up at the nap of her neck.
Once dressed she sat on the bed, she tried to work out how she would be able to look Felix in the face once she left her room. Even the thought of seeing him made her blush slightly now for he had seen her in a very compromising state – how could he or even she forget that it happened. Then clenching her hands into fists as they rested on her legs she stood up straight and took a deep breath. “Right!” She made up her mind, she couldn’t stay in her room forever and she knew that Felix wouldn’t leave till she came out anyway – she had actually learnt that the hard way when she was younger. Making her way to her door her hand reached for the knob and turned it. She emerged from her room, her hair held back with a deep pink bow and the dress now flowing at her knees. She didn’t say anything at first rather she just walked over to the couch and sat down, taking a deep breath before finally saying. “Hello Felix, how have you been?” She was trying to keep herself calm but she knew her cheeks were still a little rosy so she kept her eyes anywhere but him.tags: @talon
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