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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.

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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.

OMFG

1000 PAGEVIEWS lol how nice :D thanks guys like really. and hencee........ >:D WINTER BREAK STARTS TOMORROW and since there are no classes and stuff tomorrow... after i finish all of these christmas cards for kids at school imma edit my elliot post and write a new post kk :D

the edited elliot post ---> http://role-playinggroup.blogspot.com/2012/11/controleplaying1aa.html

maybe ill write a new post i gotta work on xmas cards so like maybe shruti will write one :D

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Elliot-

What? What was his man saying? I-- I am so confused.

A legend? Nii-san? He... has changed, but what?

"Mister.... It may be true that Nii-san has changed but... Who are you to go delving into the backgrounds of the noble families? Who are you to threaten me? The second child, and first ... no second son of a noble family?" I stood brushing my pants of the dust from the floor, glaring at him coldly, come any closer to him, and you'll never receive your information." I turned around to return back to manor, my hands clenched into fists and my teeth clamped together in order to hide the shivering that betrayed my fear.

"Rion, why does Father never come to see me? No matter how much I study, not even on my birthday, not even for special events.

... Does Father hate me?"

He stood up and said, "Well then, let's go ask him." with a comforting smile on his face,

"No Hyung! I--- I'm too afraid. To know the truth."

He turned towards me and ruffled my hair lightly, "Well, I want to know,"

I snuck into the hallway hearing Hyung, in an abnormally formal tone, "Father, please visit Elliot. He has only seen you once throughout his whole lifetime."

"You should not be speaking out of turn Rion." I could feel the slivers of hate from Father's eyes pass through me. These ice slivers that hurt when ever I breathed.

"Then just answer the question! Why do you refuse to see Elliot? Why do you refuse to see your precious genius son?"

A burst of laughter shook Father's perfect form, "Precious? Is that what you thought?" Rion's head jerked to the side, bearing the impact of Father's hand. "I would be happy, if a child like him was never born. A child of misfortune like him."

I gasped, Father, father... He, he just HIT Hyung! I ran in between Father and Hyung, rage and fear coursing through me. "Fa--Father! You do not have my permission to hit Hyung!" my voice shaking as I tackled Father.

And just as quickly I was sprawled on the ice floor, aching everywhere and my tears dripping like snow to the ground.

"Don't touch me you filthy being." He nodded towards the guards who were watching us with unseeing eyes as they took hold of us. His figure continued to descend upon the hall as.... as.... as the one thing I never wanted to admit came true. I'm useless. I'm dirty. I'm stained.

"Rion.... I'm... dirty right? I don't have any right to belong here. No one wants me here. So... I can just leave right?" I looked up from the floor at my beloved hyung's face. No emotion, I smiled. See? Even the person I love the most in the world doesn't care.

"Elliot. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. SHUT UP." His voice echoed around the hall. Not touching me.

"He never loved me Hyung, he never will, he never has. And--- neither will you. I'm nothing more that a child. A simple, stupid child. Who knows nothing. That's fine. Because I am a stupid ignorant useless unneeded child. I serve no purpose in this world."

He looked down at me coldly. "Elliot. Shut. Your. Mouth. You. Know. Absolutely. Nothing." He shook the guards off and sauntered down the hallway.

Was that when he changed? Then.. It's all my fault? Again? Why do I keep on living? I've already proved so many times that it would be so much better with me dead. I don't want to know why he changed, I don't want to know the new Rion Nightray that doesn't remember me. I want to stay the same. I want to live in the past. Please. Let me stay the way I was before and live in my memories, don't taint my beautiful memories of Hyung. Tears dripped down my throat, hidden beneath my collar. I wiped the remains of my tears as I saw the outline of Eliza in the doorway of our home, the home we used to be so happy in, together.

Yea I know it's a long post guys thanks so bearing with us till now!!!!!

Resumation!!!

Is that even a word? Whatever. Now that the first few months of high school placement is done and the major things are done, most likely we will be able to resume posting at least maybe twice to four times a month. Well, we'll try.

Oh yea after ONE MORE POST we will have finished a whole alphabet!!! surprising to think that we did this in the span of four months!!! (skipping october :P) Fine five months. Would do something special like a giveaway but we don't have money :( we are sad kids who don't have money to do stuff like that but... I guess.... Instead..... We will do... NOTHING well, maybe I'll go and talk to shruti.