Tuesday, February 19, 2013

cont roleplay1cc

Eliza-
Elliot's small hunched figure crouched in the little corner next to the staircase.
I shook my head.
Even after all these years, he still remains the same. 
The same little six year old who cried all by himself this same exact spot three years ago.
"Come on Elliot. You are nine years old, not three. Act like it." He didn't budge.
I stood there, not knowing what to do.
I awkwardly patted him on the head. Surprised by this unexpected act of affection, Elliot looked up.
The corners of my lips slightly rose up.
I knew I was too harsh, but circumstances forced me to be this way. As the last two remaining members of the Lenard family, we had to be strong.
For the first time in years, the hopelessness of our situation dawned on me. Elliot and I were all alone, with no one to depend on and no future to look up to.
Rion, why did you abandon us this way?
For the first time in years, my clear translucent blue eyes started to water as I leaned back on the wall, staring up at the cloudy sky that had just started to release little droplets of rain.

Thursday, February 7, 2013

cont roleplaying1bb

Rion-
I stared at the ground as I walked, slipping the ring on and off of my finger. The words venisti vidisti vicisti repeated over and over in my head, what did it even mean? What was I supposed to remember? I strained my memory, trying to reach past the door that had been placed before my memories before Rion Nightray. I gave up and let the white of the door fill my vision unable to break through.
I looked up again seeing that boy. The scars seemed to have been reopened and blood scarred his pale skin once again. I glanced at the frosty blue color of his eyes, and passed by him shocked at the drastic change in color from the vibrant blue iris I had seen--- moments ago... Haunted, devastated, confused, shaken, corrupt, destroyed. These words to describe the emotions that were hidden behind the immediate shock he showed beneath his eyes. I had been greeted by this ecstatic child, only an hour or two ago.
Sanji had gotten hurt, and has a power, and I'm just as close to figuring out what this ring means as when I had been found... Sanji.... What do I do about her, I don't want her to know.
I turned around and went to consult Elizabeth, she, being the kind and loving person she is, should be able to help me.

Been a while since we posted.... Kinda out of character, sorry about that.