| Creed of Constillations; Pick a sign, any sign!!! | |
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 Dude2000
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Oct 30 2007, 07:09 PM Post #211 |
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Sato ran inside and got a tissue box and brought it to him. "I don't know what's going on, but I gotta move in soon... and I hired this guy *points to Aoshi* to help me move. So, go ahead and talk, but don't take to long. I'll go read the book until you guys are done." Sato walks inside. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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 TriforceMan
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Oct 30 2007, 07:54 PM Post #212 |
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"So I see we got it open" Sean was standing in the open doorway after Iquis ran in, crying. "I noticed Iquis running into this place from a rooftop. I figured I could follow him to somewhere. And here I am." Sean walked over to the book and picked it up. "I don't know if I'm comfortable with the fact that two people who are complete strangers to me are going to read the secrets stowed away in a book that was locked away in my attic for years." Sean puts the book in his inner coat pocket. "Unless you can prove to me you have some sort of relation to the constellations, I can't let you read this." |
 
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| Malceure | Oct 30 2007, 08:03 PM Post #213 |
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Aoshi: "I understand your pain Iquis. Perhaps... would care to take a walk with me? Maybe it can ease your mind a bit." He offered his hand to Iquis. |
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Dude2000
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Oct 30 2007, 11:33 PM Post #214 |
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OoC: Hmm...might not wanna just steal things from people Triforce... Sato grabs the book back. "And who are you? And what do you think you're doing stealing people's books?" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 31 2007, 05:30 AM Post #215 |
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Iquis: "Thank y-you Aoshi." He smiled slightly, behind the tears. |
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| Malceure | Oct 31 2007, 02:44 PM Post #216 |
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Aoshi: "It is okay to be upset." He continues walking, smiling comfortingly. "Sometimes, unfortunate things happen. But, life doesn't always have to be so horrible, especially when you have friends to help. I would like to help you, if you wouldn't mind." |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 31 2007, 03:39 PM Post #217 |
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Iquis smiled. Iqus: "N-Not at all." |
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| Malceure | Oct 31 2007, 03:48 PM Post #218 |
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Aoshi: "Good." He looked up at the sky, smiling warmly. "Sometimes, one can never except what will happen next, good or bad. But, I like to try and think positively anyways. I know Gloria will find peace, and I believe that she is never really gone, because she saved something behind for the world." |
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TriforceMan
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Oct 31 2007, 09:56 PM Post #219 |
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OoC: Um, D2K, that was my character's book. Read my previous posts. "I am the rightful owner of this book, that is who I am. Did you not hear Aoshi say it came from Sean's attic?" Sean frowns a little. "Oh. That explains it. If you didn't know by now, I am Sean." Sean grabs the book back again. "Now, are you going to prove to me that you have some sort of connection with the constellations? Or is this game of tag going to continue even longer?" |
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Dude2000
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Oct 31 2007, 10:08 PM Post #220 |
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OoC: I know. My character doesn't know that though, and it was given to him by Aoshi. For the record, he doesn't know Aoshi's name still. Also note that in order to have taken it in the first place, you would have had to gone inside my dude's house and stole it from his posession while he was reading it. Noting you're a stranger too...that wouldn't work out too well. Clarity my friend, clarity! :lol: "I don't care who the (censored) you are or who Aoshi is. It's rude to go grabbing people's books in the first place, even if it is yours. Second, it's illegal to break in to a dude's house. Lastly, it's immoral to lie about a book being yours when happy go-lucky *points to Aoshi* gave it to me!" Sato grabbed onto the book, paused for a second, just now realizing what Sean had said. "Wait...is Happy Go-Lucky Aoshi?" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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TriforceMan
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Oct 31 2007, 10:31 PM Post #221 |
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OoC: Simply following the character description of a Leo as stated in the intro post. A Leo acts upon impulse and puts his needs first. My character was looking for Aoshi, saw Iquis run into your character's apartment, and my character put two and two together and figured out that Aoshi may be in there. Also, according to your post, you were not reading it yet, you were going to read it. And regardless of where the book is, it is still my character's and he has the right to do with it what he pleases. And the front door was open.
 Sean sighed. "Break into your house? Try "walk into"; the door was open." Sean brings the book back into his full grasp. "And how come when I walk in, I am a trespassing thief, and when Iquis runs in, leaving the door open, he is simply another person?" Sean steps back. "I don't care if I came in here uninvited. This is my book. If you are so interested in it, I would suggest you stop scolding me. Right now, I am not leaning towards showing you the book." |
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Dude2000
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Oct 31 2007, 10:42 PM Post #222 |
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OoC: Point taken. Also do note that they were outside by the van when Iquis came running up. Sato stares at his intruder with his mouth open. "OPEN?! The door was closed! It may not have been locked, but you wouldn't go up to random people doing that, would you? Oh yeah, and if Iquis is happy go-lucky, I paid him to help me move. Not that he cares apparently since he went wandering off..." Sato grumbled at no one apparently for a few seconds, grabbed his inhaler from a pocket, inhaled, put it away, then turned back to Sean. "If that is your book, Sean, then you should know I was the one who opened the lock, I was the one who researched it, and I bet I know more about it then you do if you knew as much as happy go-lucky. I would think it would be wise of you to let me have that book for a bit longer." Sato stared at him intently with a frown, trying his best to look tough despite his pale and meager figure. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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TriforceMan
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Oct 31 2007, 10:47 PM Post #223 |
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OoC: They were? Ah, my fault. Sean shrugged. "Open, unlocked... the only difference is a small amount of effort." Sean then got into a more serious mood. "Aoshi is happy-go-lucky. Iquis is the cryer. As for the book, I thank you for opening it, but that is it. And your research couldn't have gotten far... since it seems you only did some searching off of what you got off the cover, since you haven't even started reading it yet." Sean held up the book. "I will repeat myself: If you can prove to me your connection to the constellations, I will allow you to further research my book." |
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Dude2000
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Oct 31 2007, 10:55 PM Post #224 |
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Sato grunted. "Your clearly out of your league. My friend at Forum-M is into astrology and is currently looking into the matter. This 'Creed of Constellations' (OoC: Title Reference! Hope no one minds...) book you have could be worth a great deal." "As far as your constellation proof, I don't know how I would prove anything to you. I was born under a sign, like everyone else. I see the stars, like everyone else. What do you want as proof?" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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TriforceMan
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Oct 31 2007, 11:02 PM Post #225 |
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OoC: Ooh, very nice title reference. Sean intently looked at Sato. "Don't play with me. I know that you know certain people have been born with... a curse. Well, some call it a curse; I call it a power. These powers have been assumed to be connected to certain constellations and planet alignments. This book may hold the answers to those questions." Sean looks around the busy city, looking at all the people who just simply float on throughout there day, not having to worry about hiding a secret power. He then turns back to Sato. "These secrets... do you think they should be revealed to someone who has no connection to the constellations? More specifically the connection I speak of. This is why I am asking you to show me your connection. Don't try and hide it; no one would be as interested in Astrology as you are if they didn't have this connection." |
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