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Post by Yuffie Kisaragi on Jan 21, 2013 20:52:27 GMT -5
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NOTES !
TAGS. Vinnie!
WORDS. 404
LYRICS. ignorance, paramore
NOTES. weeeee !
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Yeah, I've got friends who stuck together.
We wrote our names in blood
Yuffie sighed. This place seemed so vibrant and full of life during the day. At night, however, it seemed like a different story. It was dark and downright eerie to be honest. She wasn't uncomfortable in the dark, despite seeming a bit out of place. She knew how to use it to her advantage, but she also knew that there were many people like herself. However she never knew that many people that could sneak up on her. She was the Great Ninja Yuffie. She was stealthy cunning and sly, even though she sometimes came off like and air-headed brat. She grinned at the thought. People often underestimated her ability, being a woman and such a small woman it was to be expected. On top of that she was such a light, childish personality. Her opponents rarely looked beyond the surface. They didn't see that she was a hardened warrior. She liked that.
She wandered now. There was so much going on between the Academy and PSICOM. She thought about getting involved, but this wasn't her world. These weren't her people. She didn't care about them, not like she did about the people of her own world. She just wanted to make sure her friends stayed safe. If they were here. She had seen Denzel but she hadn't had any proof that any of the others were here. She ran her fingers over the claw mark over her side. It had healed quite a bit, but it was on the point of being an itchy uncomfortable scab.
She'd be fine, but she was having a hard time not picking at the scab. Her self control was waning as she started picking at the scab absentmindedly. She frowned at the little blood that welled out of the corner of the scab, apparently not ready to come off. She groaned and pulled a small square of gauze from her bad and applied a bit of pressure to the wound.
"Good job Yuffie. Real nice." She grumbled at herself. Her time spent solitary was not doing well on her head-space. She found herself grouchy and down. Completely different from her usual happy and energetic self and she wasn't liking it. She hadn't realized how much she relied on her friends company until they were literally all taken away from her. She could only hope this was not permanent. She wanted to go home. Things were easier there.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Jan 24, 2013 20:54:48 GMT -5
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The last time he had a vacation... well he was asleep in his coffin where Hojo had thrown him inside. The way the time bled on, was driving him insane. He didn't want to be awake to find a new world, new people, and none of anything he once knew. There was just something sad about being there without the usual chaos that formed around his life. He had heard rumors of things heating up between Academy and Psicom. But he wasn't sure what to do about it. He had already been approached to join a side. But whose side was it? Truly. He didn't think he had the heart to destroy people. Not like that. Not innocents. Over the decades he had been a fighter for the innocents.. but the line was so hazy..
His footsteps rose and fell, quietly through the sand. He was always silent. From the corner of his eye, he saw a girl. Short, scrawny, and annoying as all hell. That made him smile inwardly. It was Yuffie. Relieved to see a familiar face. He kept his steps quiet and hardly motionless, his feet seemed to move on air. "Didn't anyone ever tell you if you keep picking at it, it will never heal, Yuffie." He said with a scolding tone, he furrowed his brows, totally getting into it. He even held his hand on his hip, looking like a tall, scolding father. His dark hair wrapped around him like a shroud. The darkness filtered through the night also. And the only contrast was the bright red flash of his cloak was the only signature, and the twinkle in his bright red eyes. "Hey, Yuffie." He said with a gruff tone, a small smile. "Good to see you looking well. But you look scrawny." He teased lightly. [/style] |
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Post by Yuffie Kisaragi on Jan 25, 2013 14:30:05 GMT -5
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NOTES !
TAGS. Vinnie! [Ya big meanie]
WORDS. 437
LYRICS. ignorance, paramore
NOTES. This will be fun
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Yeah, I've got friends who stuck together.
We wrote our names in blood
Yuffie yelped. Honest to goodness yelped. She jumped from being startled. It wasn't often that Yuffie Kisaragi was startled. No one could sneak up on her, no one. Which meant it really could only be one person. The voice was a clear indication that it was indeed Vincent Valentine who had just scared the living crap out of her. "Gawd Vinnie way to scare a girl. You're lucky I'd know you anywhere or Conformer would be hanging out of your gut." She told him angrily. You don't sneak up on a ninja. It's just a bad plan. She crossed her arms and scowled.
"It's just a scratch. It'll heal up just fine with or without me picking at it. Some of the beasties here like to play rough." She complained. She hadn't expected anything to be able to get close enough to her to do something like this here, but the wound was healing up relatively well, other than the bit she picked up. She was downplaying what the wound had been, however. It was healed up quite a bit from before, but she knew i was going to leave a pretty nasty scar. What she wouldn't give for a cure Materia right now. It was three lines of pretty wide claw marks. It didn't hurt nearly as much as what it did when it was fresh, and she was fairly certain it wouldn't bother her if she needed to fight.
At his comment of her being scrawny she picked up the nearest rock and threw it at him. It's not like she had much of a choice in the matter. Between her metabolism, and her attempting to stay in shape if they were needed to fight another battle, she never really gained any weight. Not that she really would want to. She wasn't scrawny she was athletic. There was a difference. It's not like her ribs were poking out, or every single one of her vertebrae were noticeable. She had seen women like that in Wutai before, and not just in Wutai all over Gaia. They starved themselves, or purged themselves and it was twelve kinds of disgusting.
"Wow Vinnie rude much? Not a 'hey nice to see you, how's being spat out on NOT Gaia going for you' Quite fine, thanks for asking. Ya big jerk." She said, glaring at the man. She was glad to see him, but a bit of a warmer welcome would be nice. She scoffed. What was she really expecting out of Vincent anyways. That was a silly notion. Mr. Tall Dark and Broody wasn't known for his friendly and welcoming behavior but she hadn't expected him to outright insult her.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Feb 5, 2013 2:35:09 GMT -5
[STYLE=font: normal 30px/25px IMPACT; color: #000000; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: right; padding-top: 30px; margin-bottom: -66px; width:409px;]TAKE THE BREATH RIGHT OUT OF ME[/style] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 10px; padding: 0px; background-color: #c62f00; box-shadow: 3px 3px 15px #000000; width: 420px; height: 500px, btable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj292/SaekoStrife/grid_zps09329374.jpg); width: 75px; border-right: 25px solid #000000; border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px;] | [atrb=style, width:300px; border-left: 3px solid #000000;][STYLE=border: 10px solid #000000; border-radius: 10px; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 7px;margin-left: -80px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 10px solid #000000; border-radius: 10px; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: -80px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 10px solid #000000; border-radius: 10px; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: -80px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 10px solid #000000; border-radius: 10px; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: -80px;][/style][STYLE=background-color: #b31600; border-radius: 15px 0px 15px 15px; height: 500px; margin-top: -500px; width: 250px; margin-left: 50px; padding: 10px; font: bold 14px/10px kokila; color: #000000; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto;] He was quite pleased with the way her reaction turned out. A rare smile formed on his lips. "Are you gutting people now, Yuffie. So un becoming." He said with a jaunty tone to his voice. "Having a hard time stealing materia out this way? Wherever this place is, is very strange."He dodged the rock as he advanced towards her. He let out a soft sigh, gripping the back of his neck, letting his dark locks slide over his shoulder as he shifted his stance. "You have any potions on you? It can be healed up quicker that way, kiddo?" He couldn't help but kneel down next to her.
"It is good to see you. You know how I so enjoy ruffling your feathers. I didn't really mean it." His gruff voice softened. He searched on his person, to see if he had a spare potion to take. He would have to get used to things out here, he supposed. At least his weapons were finely polished and well taken care of. He hoped it would suffice in this world. "Well,I imagine you are not doing so hot, since you got beat up by a beastie." He said with a slight knit of his eyebrows. "I'm relieved your here." He said looking down at her. He wasn't one to get all emotional. But being ripped out of his world, and not knowing whether or not anyone had survived. He was quite happy at least Yuffie had made it through alive. He quickly looked away, he didn't want to have to get quite that deep. He rummaged out a potion and handed it to her. "Just in case you are out." He pushed himself back up on his feet, brushing his knee's off.
"So, what do you know of this place Yuffie? I am rather curious to find out more." The term chaos resonated with him. And he didn't know what he could do about it. But he wanted to do something. [/style] |
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