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Post by faustus on Feb 7, 2010 2:07:40 GMT
All alone in a large room. Surrounded by what looked like to be dolls. As Faustus rested his umbrella at his hip, a tear rolled down his face. He stood in the center of this room, wearing a white long sleeved shirt with some black slacks. His head was lowered as he was began to cry,k he didn't want to look at those disgusting dolls. They were so depressing and lifeless, he couldn't help but to cry. His head lifted up and stared at the chandelier above him and let out a bloodcurdling scream with a stream of tear rolling off of his face. The cream was so loud it could be heard outside and probably all down the way down the hall.
[OOC:It aint much but it's something. I am a bit tired right now ^^.]
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 7, 2010 20:02:49 GMT
OOC: that's fine ^_^
BIC: Aria frowned when she heard the scream. She had been lying on the floor outside, peacefully folding an origami heart. She stood and tucked the unfinished paper figure into her pocket and she entered the room. She cocked her head when she saw Faustus, wondering what was going on. She studied the dolls as she fingered the string of pearls around her neck. It was an interesting scene maybe she wouldn't get angry at him about disturbing her.
She glanced around the hallway - although the noise was huge, no body else had bothered to turn up and have a look. That was odd. Aria then stepped into the room and slowly made her way to Faustus. The dolls really annoyed her. Honestly...they looked so...ugly. She didn't like ugly things. She tolerated them, but she really disliked them.
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Post by faustus on Feb 8, 2010 3:51:44 GMT
Faustus fell to his knees as he continued his screaming. It seemed as if his depression would never go away. He lowered his head and wiped away the tears. His tears continued to fall until he looked over to the side and noticed Aria. The frown on his on his face stayed still but his tears dried up. He stood up and let out a deep sigh. Faustus was going through one of his many mood swings and they were almost always caused by something stupid. He stared at Aria with his sad-like eyes.
"G... Good day."
His eyes soon began to tear up again. It was awful how he could be so easily affected by these inanimate objects. But they were just so creepy.
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 8, 2010 5:58:24 GMT
Aria knelt in front of her brother and then took his hands. She smiled at him, oddly. Like she couldn't believe she was doing this and that she actually cared at the same time. "You are not having a good day. Therefore, I don't believe it is necessary for you to say 'Good Day' to me." She glanced at the puppets around them. They actually sent a chill up her spine now. "Can't they go away?" It was quite obvious that she was concerned about Faustus but wasn't fully sure about what she was to do. And that insecurity she was starting to feel wasn't good. Because the shadows in the edges of the rooms seemed to be getting a little edgy, like, they were about to move. But Aria didn't really want them to move. Because there wasn't danger...she was just...unsure about what she should be doing.
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Post by faustus on Feb 9, 2010 5:26:14 GMT
Faustus looked down as he held back his wails. The situation wasn't that odd, but it wouldn't go away. Or at least within the next hour. Hell maybe the next few hours. He wiped the tears with his sleeve. "They are watching. I don't know why but I woke up surrounded by them." At the moment it wasn't obvious to him that he had been sleepwalking. He had believed they were little devils coming from the depths of hell for his soul. Or something dramatic like that. He tugged at her hands as he tried to pull her away. "Please. Leave."
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 9, 2010 6:39:51 GMT
Aria listened to him and then stood when he asked her to leave. She shrugged and turned, "I'll go then. I was just worried about you." She was still looking at those puppets though. They really upset her. She sighed as she stepped past one. As she did so, she clicked her fingers, causing the shadows that were beginning to creep towards the middle of the room to 'back off'. It annoyed her, she really needed to remember to not let her emotions run her powers. Shadows could do scary things to people. As they straightened back, a few strands of the shadows seemed to break off and float. She stood still, smiling as she watched. Aria liked seeing that. It was peaceful. She didn't know exactly why, but she liked seeing it. "Like feathers..." she noted to no one in particular.
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Post by faustus on Feb 10, 2010 6:00:57 GMT
Faustus looked around frantically as Aria began to walk away. "No! Wait for me." He hurried behind her. He hated being alone, it was one of those things that started his crying in the first place. His umbrella raised above his head as he stumbled after her. "I don't want to be alone anymore." He had become slightly attached to his Noah sister. Seeing as how she seemed nicer than her facial expressions. He let out a deep breath as his tears came to a halt. His frown still present though.
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 10, 2010 10:09:17 GMT
Aria blinked, surprised by the sudden change in Faustus. She turned to her Noah brother and smiled gently at him, "I don't think anyone would like to be alone." She continued to study his facial expression. It seemed to be better. After all, he wasn't crying any more. Maybe she could help with the frown. Yes. that would be good. "You know, I think everyone would be happier if you smiled a bit." She said this in a tad more cheerful tone, hopefully encouraging him to smile. Or at least, improve his mood, just a little. It was actually a little surprising - that she actually cared at all, considering how she usually treated those around her.
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Post by faustus on Feb 11, 2010 6:01:30 GMT
Faustus cocked his head to the side as Aria spoke to him. With a half smirk, "Ah. Yes, yes. But can we get out of this room it is giving me bad vibes." He tried to widen his smile but it only gave him this worried facial expression. All he could think about right now was getting out of this depressing room. It'd probably be better if he did. If he stayed there any longer he'd most likely return to his original state. And that was something that no one wanted.
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 11, 2010 6:59:05 GMT
Aria laughed a little at this. "It's giving me those too! Let's go, Faustus." She led the way out of the room. She didn't cast a glance behind her either. When she stepped out into the corridor, she suddenly felt a little ligter. She wasn't sure why. It was probably because she was further away from those dolls. Truly, she disliked them. Aria stopped a little way down the corridor and turned to face Faustus, "How are you now?" There was a new sisterly tone to her voice which she rarely used. Plus, this time, it wasn't conscious.
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Post by faustus on Feb 11, 2010 23:34:29 GMT
Faustus let out a deep sigh as they got far enough from that room. That... room full of antique marionettes. He ran his hand through his hair and gave a sincere smile. "Much better. Thank you for that. I probably would of stayed in there for an hour or two if you hadn't come." He had finally got a bit of time to relax. All that crying gave him a headache. Faustus always thought of that as a side effect of being a Noah. It was pretty bad but it was manageable.
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 12, 2010 9:22:38 GMT
Aria smiled at him, glad that her brother was feeling better. "I'm glad I came and fished you out of there." She added a short laugh to that as she looked around the corridor. "So how'd you end up in there in the first place?" She was just making conversation, but the way she spoke made her seem as though she was truly interested. Well, she was, but not as much as her voice indicated. Did this make her a bad person? No. She was just expressing concern for Faustus, so it was exaggerated a little, so what? She did care
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Post by faustus on Feb 13, 2010 6:17:44 GMT
Faustus scratched his head with a puzzled expression on his face. He honestly doesn't remember walking into that damned room. Who would willingly walk into that room anyway? It was eerie and was filled with some disfigured dolls. He shivered at the thought. "I don't really know. I remember I was sleeping in one of the rooms and I just woke up there. I would never think of going into such a... Horrific environment."
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Post by invisibledreams on Feb 13, 2010 6:50:47 GMT
Aria smiled, amused. "You sound like a sleepwalker, Faufau." She had already come up with a pet name for her sibling. She found some odd joy in speaking to him, maybe it was that bond the Earl had told her about in the beginning. Yes...it was. Definitely. She stepped to a wall and turned, leaning against it. Despite the light present, there was a lot of shadow. Aria had mixed feelings about the dark. She could become one with it, yet it bothered her.
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Post by faustus on Feb 14, 2010 5:48:04 GMT
Faustus gasped at the Aria's accusations. "Not at... Well that kind of makes sense." His foot tapped on the ground a few times although the noise wasn't as loud as it should have been. That was probably because of his choice in shoes. Which was almost always something light and comfortable. He looked at Aria's expression and cocked his head to the side. "Is something bothering you? You look like there is something on your mind."
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