Liz' drawings

[liz_riley]

Liz sat in the huge garden of St. Catherine's School. It was nice weather and because of all her projects, she hardly got outside. She didn't mind all the projects; she wouldn't have signed up for them if she didn't like them. But the disadvantage was that it forced her to spend most of her time behind a computer, in a lab or with her nose in

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[tsundere_haruka]

ooc: this is pretty funny i've got to say. awesome idea

[fujinoteaaddict]

ooc: small question, is this like a dream sequence where it isn't exactly happening, but the characters will know about it? or will only Liz know what the dream!characters did?

[rp_chara_ra]

OOC: One question of my own, can some of our characters branch over into other's stories or are these going to be largely self-contained?

[liz_riley]

OOC: That's entirely free. :) All Roxy has in Liz' dreams are the extra body parts and if you want, 'them' and a lizard-shaped alien friend, but you're free to do with her whatever you want. ^^

[liz_riley]

OOC: Liz will know about it, though of course like with a real dream perhaps not all details. Other characters won't know about it, unless they are a Seer perhaps. I can imagine Liz might talk about it, but they don't see this.

It'd be kinda like this thread, except that Liz won't dream about a dating match maker thing. XD But nothing is 'real', it's all just a dream. I hope that explained it?

[fujinoteaaddict]

ooc: I'm assuming if everyone is as Liz drew them, than Liz herself will be as she drew herself, or at least that's how I'm doing this post.

Shizuru looked around curiously her burgundy eyes taking in her castle like environment. Though she wasn't exactly so sure what she was doing here, she felt like belonged here, as if it was hers. Eventually her gaze settled on a figure quite close her, a figure kneeling on the floor, and by the looks of things, was a servant.

"Ara, what do we have here?" Shizuru said a twinkle coming into her regal eyes as she gazed at the figure with her back to her. Gracefully walking, (or was it gliding?)Shizuru moved until she was right up to the girl, waiting for her to turn and face her.

[liz_riley]

OOC: Yeah, it's like that. XD Also (for everyone), you can start wherever you want to. There's the castle, the forest and you can even make up something yourself. As long as it fits in a fantasy/fairy tale like story. ;)

Liz was busy scrubbing the floor. She did not know why or how long she had been doing it. All she knew was that she had to scrub the floors or she'd get punished.

A voice suddenly spoke and Liz jumped up in fear. But as she turned around and looked up at the beautiful woman in front of her, she realized that this must be someone important. A guest to the castle? The owner or heiress of the castle? Someone who deserved her respect, at least.

Liz bowed deeply before this woman. "M-my Lady?" she then asked softly, hoping to get some clarification about the question.

[fujinoteaaddict]

ooc: Shizuru loves to flirt and make fangirls just so you know, and who knows, she might get Natsuki, or even Kate, jealous enough to be all 'knight in shining armor

[liz_riley]

"I... I work here, my Lady," Liz answered in a soft, but respectful voice. "I... I've... I've always worked here... I think... I don't remember I have been anywhere else except for the castle." She bowed even deeper, her eyes focused on Shizuru's feet. "But I am no one important, my Lady," she then said shyly. "I... I'm just... here to... to clean the floors... M-most people don't take much notice of me... It's... it's how it should be... I think..."

Liz fell silent again. She shouldn't talk that much! This is the owner of the castle. What if she made Lady Shizuru angry?

[sn3akydev1l]

Outside the castle's walls rainbow colored dust sprinkled down. Perched atop a broom, a blonde witch circled and looked on with curiosity. Cassarah had been traveling for quite some time. But for some reason, she found herself here. She wasn't sure why, but neither was she inclined to question, that this place struck her as a good place to stop. At least for the time being. Cass would set down and snoop around, then once she satisfied her curiosity, perhaps take off on another haphazard route.

Whistleing she descended and eventually set both feet upon solid ground. The broom circled her once, with more coloful dust makeing for a flashy display. It ended it's flight on her shoulder as the witch wrapped her finger around the wooden stick, to keep balance. Still whisteling, Cassarah strolled right up to the door and granted herself enterence as the broom released small bursts of the rainbow colored fairy dust.

(OOC: Upon Liz's advice, here's a quick repost outside of the thread with her and Shizuru)

[matsura_akiko]

OOC: Wanted to post with Nashira to this (they already have such a wonderful, close relationship ;)) but found out it couldn't really work. So... time to harass your other character with Akiko? XD; Btw, she speaks fluently English here. 'Cause Liz doesn't dream in Japanese yet. XD

A figure stood on the top of the roof, watching silently and motionlessly to all that happened below her. Her clothes were dark, her face covered, but brown eyes peeked between the cloth and they saw everything that happened on the ground. Her image was blurry, almost ghostly, making it hard for others to detect her.

Someone approached the castle. She was not hard to detect, what with those small bursts of rainbow coloured dust. Just when Cassarah took hold onto the handle, the assassin took a daring leap from the roof, nearly flew down with a salto to the ground and landed softly behind the witch. She stood up almost immediately, a dagger drawn and pressed against Cassarah's back.

"I wouldn't move any further."

[sn3akydev1l]

(OOC: Aww, that's a shame! They do get along swimmingly, don't they? XD)

The whisteling stopped as Cass held on to the handle. One last poof of rainbow colored dust emitted from the broom before the witch glanced over her shoulder and looked at the girl who was pressing a dagger to her back.

"Aw...how come?" she asked. There was more dissapointment in her voice than anything else. That castle looked so interesting! She wondered what they had inside.

[matsura_akiko]

OOC: Yeah. XD

Akiko took a step back when Cassarah turned around. She had expected someone else, namely her target. This girl wasn't her target. Akiko withdrew her dagger entirely, and it slipped up back in her sleeve.

"You are not the one I seek. I'm sorry." Akiko turned around to walk away. "But my point stands: I wouldn't move any further. Something bad is coming to this place. If you go in, you might get caught up in it. But it's your choice."

She then vanished into a poof of dark leaves, only to end up on the spot on the roof, where she'd been waiting before.

[seven_delta]

((OOC: Somewhere outside the castle..."))

A wraith-like figure was visible on the horizon. The tattered cloak she wore hid her body as a cold wind blew wildly past her. A wide-brimmed fedora was was pulled low, heavy shadows concealing the bandaged face hidden beneath it. But her face was neither scarred nor deformed - these wrappings gave shape to the shapeless, showing the outlines of the face that could not otherwise be seen.

The wandering soul was a solitary figure - traveling alone, saying nothing, carrying nothing as if never intending to stay. The cloaked figure was merely passing through on her journey to a final destination she did not yet know. Quietly, seriously, the ghostly visage of a girl wrapped in the ragged clothes of a traveler continued along her lonesome path, searching for something more hidden than her own invisible form.

[nashira_amir]

OOC: Well, Cass might not work, but perhaps Seven works? =D

The soldier lay alongside of a road, with her back against a tree. Her dark blue uniform was torn at some places, revealing ugly wounds delivered to her by the enemy. She couldn't remember who her enemy was anymore, and on her way back trying to find other people who belonged to her side, she had lost her way. And her injuries had finally forced her to sink down and wait until either a person would come to help her or death would take her.

Footsteps caught her attention. Nashira was wary; it could be the enemy. Her hand went to her gun and grasped it tightly. But she couldn't see anything. Just heard the footsteps. Then she caught sight of a cloak and a hat. Footsteps along with two pieces of garment. It seemed as if she saw something that wasn't there. As if someone was walking here in spirit while the body was far away.

Nashira wasn't easily scared, but this creeped the hell out of her and even if it was a ghost, she irrationally held on tighter to her gun.

[seven_delta]

The scraps of cloth, possessing no body, paused as they passed alongside the wounded soldier. Seven's destination was unclear, her path, undefined. Had her face shown any sort of expression, it was one of mild surprise. She was invisible. She was nothing. She was not expecting herself to be noticed at all.

"You don't want to kill me," came an emotionless whisper as if the cold north wind had for a moment gained a voice. There was no doubt, no fear, no feeling at all in those quiet words. "You have no reason to kill me," it spoke again from within those cloth wrappings. "I am already dead," she spoke figuratively. "This body...this form...it is meaningless."

Despite the danger of a trained warrior grasping a gun, Seven did not seem to fear the wounded girl who seemed prepared to defend herself. Rather, a quiet curiosity possessed her and she awaited to see what Nashira's reactions would be.

[nashira_amir]

"Yeah, easy for you to say." Nashira clutched a bit tighter to her gun. "But this body still means something to me and I'm not dead yet." She eyed the formless figure suspiciously. Sure, it sounded ghostly enough. She had never believed in ghosts before, but now that she saw one...

Sudden fear gripped her heart. "You... you have come to take me, haven't you?" No, it couldn't be. She wasn't dead yet. And she wouldn't give in that easily either.