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::Wandering through the park, Yuri watches a variety of people and Pokemon pass by him. His expression is blank, as though he can't decide what to think of this place, and his eyes are glazed over ( Read more... ) -
017
::Lying in bed, huddled under the covers, Yuri's eyes stared blankly out. He felt like crap. He could hardly move, his head ached, and all his fusions were calling out in agony. He just wanted to go to sleep-- visit the Graveyard and shut them all up so he could hear his own thoughts. But there was an anxiety paired with the idea of sleep. The ( Read more... ) -
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::Staring up at the ceiling, Yuri groaned. He'd been feeling sort of off for the past few days. Kind of queasy, and tired-- his joints were stiff, too. And while he wasn't entirely sure why he'd felt so bad, he had a hunch... the Mistletoe Curse. It was a toss up between that and some weird food he'd eaten the other day, and, being the pessimist ( Read more... ) -
015
::Peering into the lake, Yuri folds his arms and groans ( Read more... ) -
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::As much as Yuri complained when they visited the school; it seems that it did help him a bit. He's back to writing in the notebook from before, only this time his writing actually makes an iota of sense.::
Damn, what happened then?
::Looking frustrated, he doodles a picture of himself looking angry, before finally remembering where he was headed ( Read more... ) -
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::A giant fish sits on the floor of the room, half-covered in ice. Standing nearby, Yuri's expression shows utter hatred, his hands squeezing into tight fists. He put the damn fish out that morning before class, and here it still is-- frozen up like before. Hell, a frozen fish makes a good weapon in the right hands, he admits it, but it'll never ( Read more... ) -
012
::Yuri is not a happy Harmonixer.
He does not need to go to this school-place. He knows how to speak four different languages fluently. He knows kick-boxing. He has an in-depth knowledge of occult... Hell, as far as he cares, he's a genius.
But nooo. He has to learn about maths, and science... All that silly stuff. Pfft, what kind of practical use ( Read more... ) -
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::Yuri, in the form of a bird-like demon, flutters around the hallway of the B car, his wingbeats irregular and clumsy. After a few moments of tired flying, he flops down onto the ground, his wings splayed out slightly. Trying to get back up into the air, he gives them one gentle beat, but realizing he's too weak to get back up, gives up, and ( Read more... ) -
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::Yuri lies on his bed, human, writing out something in broken English, accompanied by a cute little picture of him beating up Seraphic Radiance's female incarnation. Leaning on one elbow, he looks like he's concentrating deeply on his words, each one scrawled haphazardly in the handwriting of a child. Almost everything is misspelled, and contains ( Read more... ) -
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::Curled up in his bed, Yuri stares at the ceiling of his room, eyes unblinking. His blankets lie on the floor, discarded-- and he's in his Seraphic Radiance fusion again. Goosebumps have formed on his skin, and he's covered in a thin layer of sweat, despite the cold of the train.::
"The Graveyard..."
::His wings are outstretched underneath him on ( Read more... )
