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Post by boss2 on Feb 13, 2011 0:36:11 GMT -5
Two people enter from opposite sides of the room. The room just screams romance in every way possible. It is huge, colored solely in red and pink. The room contains various sofas and loveseats, as well as red roses gallore. And there is soft music playing, perfect for dancing.
It is clear that the two people did not plan on coming here, but were sent here. Baby Cupid remains hidden above, and after taking notice of the two people now in the room, he fires an individual arrow at the gentleman, then the lady. Both of them are now temporarily in love with eachother. [/color][/i] |
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Post by marluxiaplz on Feb 13, 2011 5:49:01 GMT -5
It was by mere chance that he had been sent, by some accursed deity of fate that he woke up here, as far as he could tell.
Decked out in the gaudiest, most ocularly offensive clash of red and pink the Nobody had ever seen, Marluxia toed quietly through the room. He paused to investigate the scattering of rose petals that scattered the room, delivering a half-sneer to them. They had been cut too late and the water used for them had no sort of nutrient for them to thrive upon. It was a pity that they had missed their most optimum time for stirring the heart of whoever might have stumbled upon this room.
His fist crumpled the roses further, hearing that slight crunch to them before continuing to peruse the room further. The melody playing from out of nowhere was the next thing that Marluxia took inventory of, as if it were some one's personal theme song blaring overhead. He tried to find the source of it, but to no avail. If there were any set of speakers around, they were hidden and Marluxia's interest in the room was not that deep.
However, that was when he jerked at the slightest sign of something else being within the room. In an instant, the man's scythe was at his side and ready for felling the person who potentially might have summoned him here.
"I hope that you have a suitable explanation for why I was--" Marluxia said before there was a sharp sensation that made even the assassin gasp with its chill. His hand cupped at the breast of his cloak, over where his physiological heart was. However, the effects were much different than a piercing wound to the left side of his chest: a sudden rush of emotion that might have been genuine. It had been so very long since Marluxia had experienced such a thing as... as...
"You are the very vision of perfection," he said, his voice dropping to a thick whisper that seemed to channel the spirits of any airbrushed male on a grocery store romance novel that had ever existed. He slowly approached his fellow prisoner of love, his hand extended in an elegant invitation.
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Post by fuu on Feb 13, 2011 18:41:11 GMT -5
A soft groan was heard as Fuu got up. She felt disoriented, distracted. Still, she forced herself to sit up and look around. There was absolutely nothing there, just a door. It was odd. Just where had she come to?
Cautiously, she made her way to the door and opened it, only to be greeted by a bright, bright ... She frowned, her visible eye twitched slightly in annoyance. Someone out there must be playing a stupid prank on her. Oh, if she were to find them ... They would be lucky if there were enough of them to be known as her victim by the end of her rage. Perhaps they were still here and she had woken up early enough to catch them? That thought put a ghost of a smile on her lips as she gripped onto her chakram and focused on not only finding a way out, but whoever tricked her here.
That’s when she noticed the only other person in the room. Fuu must have mistaken him as part of the room with his pink hair, which she actually found a somewhat amusing in light of the situation. But, that didn’t stop her from glaring at him as he began to accuse her of doing something to ... huh? When he paused in midsentence, she sensed something was wrong and managed move in time to see an arrow hanging off his backside fade away. Normally, she could have commented on it but when she looked at him, when she really looked at him, she was truly at a loss of words. She couldn’t think. Words that were normally so easy to pick out were scattered into the darkness. She’d never felt this strongly before. Not for Seifer. Not for Rai. She wasn’t quite sure how to act.
What might be more so astonishing was the fact that she was blushing from his words. Then, almost hesitantly she laid her hand in his, silently allowing him to lead her anywhere.
[LT:She Wants Revenge - Animal Attraction]
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