Star of Supremecy

Hello, my name is Pamoon and it . . . it has been a very long time since I have last had the chance to speak like this. It's exhilarating to finally have so much freedom, and to know that I do not have to worry about turning into stone or being alone again. I intend not to waste my freedom nor my friends ever again. (Pamoon rp blog from Zatch Bell. I'll rp and answer asks from anyone. Image credits can be found under the About tag.)

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(hwat the fuck not only did tumblr just eat the replies I just wrote and drafted but it finally updated for me and what the fuck)

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(last ooc post for now.  I’m setting up a threads page and want to know which threads I’m going to continue and if anyone would like a starter.  Like/comment or send me an ask about a starter or which threads you wish to remain active.  Putting this in the ZB tag because this blog is up for interacting with, well, pretty much anyone as long as the interactions are safe for the character.  Might post a similar thing on my Zeno blog later but one at a time.)

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(Updated thread page for Caira and Chika.  Yell at me if I missed something.)

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(Updated for Kelly)

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(last ooc post for now.  I'm setting up a threads page and want to know which threads I'm going to continue and if anyone would like a starter.  Like/comment or send me an ask about a starter or which threads you wish to remain active.  Putting this in the ZB tag because this blog is up for interacting with, well, pretty much anyone as long as the interactions are safe for the character.  Might post a similar thing on my Zeno blog later but one at a time.)

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I think I figured out how your armor works. The star on your chest is a button that, when pressed, causes the yellow bars to unfold from the star on your back. These bars keep the stars largely centered on you. The emeralds on your legs anchor the stars to your will, allowing you to control them. Your arms themselves control the stars in large movements, but for finer motion you must use your hands--which you can do thanks to the emerald on your headband. How close am I?

Interesting. I never thought that one of you "anons" would put so much thought into my powers. I wish I could say that you are right about everything because that would make explaining my armor to people so much easier. You were right about how I control the stars using both my arms and fingers. However, I don't NEED this armor to control my stars. If you asked me to, say, use my magic in my underwear, I would be more than capable of moving my stars to my will. The gems placed in my armor do help with both anchoring the stars to my being and making controlling them easier. Pressing the gems doesn't do it anything. If you look closely you'll notice that there are no hinges or breaks that would allow for my armor to move; it's all one piece. Embarassing, but I don't know much about how my armor affects my powers specifically. I do know that the armor protects me while giving me enough room to control my stars. That's why there are so many odd breaks along the arms and legs. If my armor were like a Knight's suit, moving my arms and fingers would be incredibly difficult.

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"Really?" Pamoon’s eyes narrowed, "You’re not just saying that so that you can turn around and laugh at me, are you?" Maybe it wasn’t the best question, but it was a necessary one.  He remembered with embarrassment how the other children had snickered at him when they realized he had no idea about modern ways.  There was even a time when he had had to choke back a gasp when he saw the strange white board at the front of the classroom.  It wasn’t as impressive as some spells, but still its smooth surface and the sharp stench of its "markers" had fascinated him.  Pamoon still hadn’t lived down the time one of the older boys had caught him inspecting and smelling one of the markers during lunch.

"Sorta?"  Pamoon asked.  He figured that the existence of the stone curse would spread, but he didn’t think it would spread outside of small circles of children who knew the ancient mamodo.  "How did you hear about us?"

[invulnerable-mamodo]

"Pff… Where would you get a silly idea like that?  I’m not that kind of guy.  I got your back kid."  Danny winked, not being able to imagine someone being so heartless as to make fun of a 1,000 year old mamodo who was trapped in stone and forced to start over in a new millennium.  He might have been more defensive if he wasn’t still glowing about the nice recommendations he had gotten.  

"Well Zatch and I had a history back in the human world… and you probably know this, but he isn’t really one to zip his lips.  Needless to say I got the whole story of what Zofis did back then when I met Zatch here when the battle was good and done."  He explained, remembering how excited the young king was to share his adventures with the friends he made but didn’t get a chance to continue in the battle with.  It was pretty awkward sitting in the "circle of friendship" with a bunch of kid mamodo to be told the stories of what happened in the human world.  Danny wanted to know… but not like that.  He vaguely remembered a few of the other kids names like Yopopo and Kolulu… maybe a Rops too but either way it was just embarrassing to be the only one his age among a bunch of 6 year olds.  Hell, maybe Zatch had even brought up Pamoon’s name a few times, but Danny wasn’t paying the closest attention to the vast amount of small detail Zatch jam-packed into his tales.  

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“Well, there are other kids who do not share your views. It can be hard to believe someone so easy, but I am glad to hear that you-” He cut off as it finally registered what Danny had said.

Ew… Pamoon stopped in his tracks when he heard the name Zofis and made a face of disgust. Sure Pamood would like to think that he was a better person, strong enough to put the past in the past. Forgetting about the child that had both freed the millennium mamodo should be an easy part of moving on. Just hearing the name still managed to involuntary make him gag. At least Pamoon wasn’t alone in this. A few of his friends who’d been freed had taken to using the name Zofis as a curse word. He didn’t join in on this practice, entertaining as it was. “Ah, could you … Could you not say that name around me? I don’t like to think about that mamodo.”

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(This boy spends his days in the sky you can't tell me he has lily white skin)

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(I’m trying to remember how to both draw and how pamoon’s hair works okay shut up yes I still use the same doofy doodle style There’s also this wonky portion on the upper right corner of my tablet that warps everything which is why that side of the pic is kinda weird. In class rn)

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(I... I'm not entirely sure how recent the top few asks I have are but omg they're so adorable?? And my love for pamoon has resurfaced and I'm drowning so I'll be online after sleeping to answer these adorable asks)

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happy crying xoops!pamoon for poptart

if you’re a new follower i promise not all my posts are like this

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(So much Xoops quality.  Best site.  Best Pamoons. Cries forever happily in pigtails)

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Hallway Musical Edition

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[[I WANT ONE ]]

Jareth has been staring at the clock for the past hour.  There was no possible way that Sarah would be able to make her way to him in time, but he had great expectations for her.  Some part of him believed that she would make it to him . . . Of course, that was why he was wearing his special, kingly pants today.  Some of his goblins giggled whenever he walked by, but they were always giggling at one thing or another.  Their opinion didn't matter at all.  The only opinions that mattered were his own and Toby's.  Ah yes, he had nearly forgotten about that little scamp.  Jareth swung the boy up in the air and began humming in preparation for the next singalong number.  Suddenly the baby started crying uncontrollably.  He cried so hard.  At first there were only a few minor streams flowing down Toby's face, but soon there were entire waterfalls powerful enough to rival the strength of Niagara Falls.  The water was shooting out violently like a fire hydrant.  Nobody was prepared for this amount of water why is this happening.  But Jareth didn't give two shits about the water.  Screw that water he thought to himself.  The only thing that mattered right now was what that water was doing.  He carefully put Toby down on some random, nearby boat and Jareth walked away, his two butt cheeks slapping merrily to a the dance magic dance tune.  Why does everybody always end up naked.

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Caira is so excited.  Against all adversities and people shouting how impossible it would be for her to do the dirty dance with her hot anime boyfriend, she prevailed.  She and Danny are locked up in some dungeon and the excitement is palpable.  Slowly, slowly she is lifting up his shirt; for years she has been imagining and drawing out his exposed chest (excepting the nipples because everybody knows that anime boys don't have nipples) BUT WAIT-  Caira gasps.  She gasps so hard that her mouth turns into a vacuum and sucks Danny's entire existence into her mouth.  She has eaten Danny . . . . even . . . *whispers* his nipple dicks.

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Danny's shoes suddenly began to elongate.  They're expanding outward and growing longer and longer.  They surpass the size of clown shoes making Alm incredibly jealous but he's too cool to let that show.  Maybe he cries a single tear of jealous, but only after Danny's shoes surpass the length of the Empire State building.  They're too long.  Too long for this world to handle.  That's it.  The universe has turned into just Danny's shoes.  We are living in Danny's left shoe, because the right shoe stinks for reasons nobody wants to know.

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"Pamoon~" Gash smiled, running up to the other demon. It had been a while since the two of them had seen each other.

"Zatch!"  Pamoon grinned as he waved down the younger boy.  "I was beginning to think that I would never see you again.  But I guess I shouldn't be too surprised."

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Zatch and Pamoon's "True" Reunion

"Zatch!"  Pamoon grinned as ran up to Zatch.  Right before the two collided, he reached down and scooped up the younger boy, swinging the pair around in circles.  Slowly, the pair began to pick up speed, spinning faster and faster until all that could be seen from outside was a blue and yellow cyclone.  Grass began to uproot iteself and hurtled itself into the mini cyclone causing it to grow in size.  After reaching the size of two Kiyo's standing on each other's shoulders, the Pamoon-Zatch cyclone lifted off from the ground and began to dance towards the sky.  It looked as if the pair was going to spin off into space with nothing to stop them, but right before they broke through the ozone layer, Pamoon let go.  That asshole let go and Zatch shot off into the sun while Pamoon plummeted back to the Earth because seriously fuck that guy for ruining such a beautiful reunion.

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Alright, this was the moment that Pamoon had been dreading, but there was no going back now.  Danny had already heard that those two had sent him here after all, and Pamoon couldn’t exactly see a reason to come up with an excuse as to why.  No, that would be a silly thing to lie about.  Besides, Pamoon was never interested in lying, seeing it too far beneath himself.

The boy took a deep breath before focusing his attention entirely on Danny.  ”They told me that you were friendly, approachable … and that I could trust you.  They told me that I should talk to you because I’ve been having trouble talking to the other kids ever since I was freed from stone.”

[invulnerable-mamodo]

Danny’s eyes widened in surprise when he heard Pamoon’s explanation.  It was easy to see Zatch saying nice things about him… considering the young king did that for practically everyone, but Hyde?  The thought shocked him more then it probably should have, but the teen was flattered immensely none the less.  ”Wow they recommended you to me?  Huh.”  He pondered for a second.  

Hitting his palm with his other fist he answered exuberantly, “Well sure you could talk to me!  Feel free to whenever.  Can’t be easy starting all over again in a new millennium….”  Danny pictured, unable to imagine something like that happening to him.  ”I wasn’t around while you guys were first freed… but I was told about it, sorta.”  

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"Really?" Pamoon's eyes narrowed, "You're not just saying that so that you can turn around and laugh at me, are you?" Maybe it wasn't the best question, but it was a necessary one.  He remembered with embarrassment how the other children had snickered at him when they realized he had no idea about modern ways.  There was even a time when he had had to choke back a gasp when he saw the strange white board at the front of the classroom.  It wasn't as impressive as some spells, but still its smooth surface and the sharp stench of its "markers" had fascinated him.  Pamoon still hadn't lived down the time one of the older boys had caught him inspecting and smelling one of the markers during lunch.

"Sorta?"  Pamoon asked.  He figured that the existence of the stone curse would spread, but he didn't think it would spread outside of small circles of children who knew the ancient mamodo.  "How did you hear about us?"

[thecrystalizeddemongirl-deactiv]

Cherish [standing up brushing her skirt a little  Well there is Alm he doesn’t seem to be very talkative just watching the new world around him, but that’s because I think he is not use us newer world [she picked up the bag] You know Pamoon I bet the kids would love you, they have such strong and courage in their heart [she lightly smiles]

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After a short pause, Pamoon stood up as well, folding his arms across his chest so that they would not hang limply at his sides.  ”I’ve never heard of Alm, but there were many of us imprisoned.  He probably is just uneasy.  If you’re speaking with him, then please try to be patient.”  That was not something that Pamoon would have thought to say before, but understanding gave way to sympathy and he couldn’t help but imagine himself in Alm’s shoes.  ”That is good to hear.  I hope that nothing bad happens to ruin their courage like what happened to me.”

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[Cherish looked at him she worries about Pamoon and the world around him she placed her hand on his shoulder looking at him eye to eye level giving off a mother like smile to him]

Cherish: I was scared and felt the terror of fear. Your body shakes feeling like it could happen to you all over again, but if you got friends who support you and stand by your side [tap the tip of his nose then you will gain the strength and courage to face the fear by the looks of it your fear is gone nothing can hurt you. You got Zatch as well as other [stood back up her hands behind her back]

[celestialconductor]

"Right . . ." Just hearing her describe that familiar, crushing feeling caused the boy's heart beat to quicken and his vision faltered.  He was there again in that cramped little world where nothing ever changed and nobody ever spoke your name.  He shivered and hugged his chest in the same position that he kept up for nearly a thousand years.  In his mind, Pamoon knew that there was no way that he could return to that prison, to that pain, but his heart couldn't forget those lost years, no matter how hard he tried to block them out.  Try as he might, he could not hear the young woman's loving voice nor the name of the boy who once saved his life.  In his heart, he was alone again.

[celestialconductor]

"That’s true; I hadn’t thought of that," Pamoon frowned.  His only thoughts since he had arrived had been of where he could possibly be and what had happened.  Never once had he considered if there was malicious intent behind the boy’s disappearance.  If other mamodo were targeted as well, there was a chance that Pamoon was only here on accident, and that meant something bad could be happening.

Pamoon sighed, “there’s not much we can do right now.  We’ll need time to figure things out … will you be willing to help search for information?”  This woman seemed nice enough to help, especially since she used to have a mamodo partner, but perhaps he was pushing his luck.

"I’d love to help you.  I never had a chance to see the towns during my battle.  It’ll be interesting to see what has changed."

[belmontsherry]

Sherry gave him a crooked smile.  ”I feel like my entire life has revolved around searching for information recently; it’s no problem.”  She wondered if getting herself involved in another mamodo-related mess was really the smart thing to do, but she reasoned that the fact that Pamoon had landed in front of her home made her involved.

"First, I have to pick up some things…they’re all rather light, as they didn’t trust me when I told them I could handle it."  Sherry muttered to herself, "Like I didn’t spend all that time training.

"Anyway, I’ll be glad for the company."

Suddenly, the Frenchwoman had a thought.

"Um, don’t freak out too much over…the changes, alright?"

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Pamoon bowed his head, "Thank you.  I wouldn't know where to start searching on my own."  When he straightened up, he stared at the woman curiously.  He would like to believe that she was helping him out of the goodness of her heart, but her statement tugged at his curiosity.  "What do you mean by that?  Are you one of those detectives?  I never knew a girl could be one of those . . ." he asked excitedly.  Was this one of the changes that he had been warned about?

"If it's just carrying packages, I can do that.  I'm sure you know how strong demons can be," he answered, unfazed by Sherry's comments.  After all, what was so strange about doubting the strength of a young woman?  Noble women and princess were never expected to go on their own errands, and human women especially were known for being dainty.

"I think that I can handle the changes.  I've already seen some of them in the mamodo world, but I don't think the two world are that similar." Pamoon paused, "Is the human world really that different?"  It wasn't like the boy wasn't aware of changes occurring.  He had even seen glimpses through the stone prison, but they were only ever glimpses and it was only on occasion that he allowed himself to dwell on human differences.  Anything more was overwhelming.