Reaching for the Sun

#outrageous sister #sorry I was gonna reply to the other post #but I got sick #i'm still brain dead from it. xP

The frown on the girl's face only grew as she took in the strange appearance of the woman. Weirdo! She shrinked back another step at the greeting. It took a few moments to realize where she had seen the woman before. She was the one who had caught the bird that the blonde had been chasing after. Oh how the girl wished she could get birds to stay around instead of running off on her. There was the one she had as a pet for a little while though.

"Mmm..." She stared harder, the blue eyes narrowing as though glaring would send the woman away. It obviously didn't though. There was a sudden longing for one of her dinosaur plushies to be with her. But sadly she hadn't been given any when she came to the strange hospital. All she had were the pink pyjamas that she had been wearing when they took her, and the pack of cards that were in the pocket.

"I don't like you." She suddenly shouted at the stranger. A hand covering her mouth quickly. She had just come to the conclusion that she wouldn't talk to the woman when she went ahead and shouted at her. That was silly. Oh well, it was too late for that now. Quickly the child stuck her tongue out at the older woman.

Weak Willed Hatred [Event Open]

Natural clumsiness was what had saved the girl from getting struck every time an arrow came at her. Luck, or rather dumb luck helped her out, though it was hard how many times the girl could fall, or near about fall without letting even the slightest tear. Instead she just smiled and laughed it off every time. Though she wasn't sure how long her luck would hold.

"UWAH!" The child let out a small squeal as she felt something pinch at her ankle. Her eyes immediately feel to the black feathered arrow that was sticking out. She knelt down to pull it out. Her fingers closing around nothing but thin air. Just like that the arrow was gone. Leaving the child confused and worried. She just got hit by one of those arrows! Would she be alright?

She probed the spot with her fingers. "Gao..." she stared at the spot. Was she going crazy? There wasn't even the slightest sign of being hit by an arrow. There was no injury, no black feathered objects... She stared in worry and wonder. She poked the spot one more time for good measure, but there wasn't even the slightest pain. Maybe she had imagined it! That would be good. Especially if these arrows made you feel weird things.

Jumping up the girl looked about, smile almost immediately back on her face as she made her way down the hall again. Turning the corner she found herself face first against someone else. Her eyes widened and she blinked several times before looking up. A wave of emotion hit her immediately. She wasn't used to this feeling, but she was sure she knew what it was. It wasn't pleasant, and it she didn't like it. It was similar to the feeling she had when she was younger, and kids first started ignoring her and calling her weird because of her illness.

Quickly the blonde moved back, face scrunching up showing a dislike for the person she was staring up at.

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the-suicide-lady

Air Tv…..one of my best anime ever!!! <3

[I've decided, since it would be cute and funny this girl's gonna get hit with hate arrows. :3 For a time.

I don't think anyone wants her falling in love and then having mental break downs because of her actual illness.]

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afriet

Into the Sky [Intro/Open]

"It's okay, it's okay~" The girl cooed in a soft voice. Her attention fixed on a small little bird that sat on the concrete in front of her. A small hand extended toward the crow. "Come on," she wiggled her fingers wiggling a little. The bird hopped a step closer, causing the the expression to brighten. "That's right, good birdie." The animal pulled back and seemed to hop a few steps away. "Ah! Wait!" She hopped up and chased after the animal.

"No! Don't go!" She continued to follow the animal that was now beginning to fly away. Her hands outstretched toward the sky and the bird, it wasn't long after her chase left her face first on the ground, having seemingly tripped over nothing. She landed face first on the ground, arms still oustretched in front of her.

"G-gao..." She sat up slowly. Blue eyes filled with sorrow as the bird seemed to fly through the sky away from her. She kept her attention on the blue above. The girl pushed up, bouncing to her feet. Her arms outstretched at her sides. Already she was smiling again. The young blonde hopped up on part of the rubble. A small giggle escaping her lips. She took a deep breath as the wind started whipping her hair about her. How she wished she could fly through the sky like the birds.

This new place seemed to leave the girl unphased. She had known she was sick for a long time, but if these doctors knew how to help her, then she was happy for that, even if the city the hospital belonged in was so run down and dingy looking, she would still find ways to have fun here. Maybe with the help of the medical staff she would finally be allowed to make friends! If not it wouldn't change anything. She'd be able to keep herself contented. After all, the girl was used to entertaining herself, never able to make friends where she came from.

The breeze was beginning to die down, her eyes opening slowly to stare up at the sky for a a while longer. The sound of footsteps crunching on the small stones caused the girl to turn quickly, she fell flat on her rear end, letting out a small giggle scratching her head as a person came into sight. "Hello!" The girl greeted excitedly.

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International Kissing Day M!A declares you must kiss anyone who ends up in your askbox despite your relationship. And it lasts until Midnight. Good Luck ^_~

"Uh... um... A-alright..."

#Anonymous

[Due to various circumstances I'm putting my characters on Hiatus. Just a warning.]

#ooc

[Please like this post if I owe you a reply and/or you would like to rp with me.]

#ooc

“….Never in public.”

#I knew you wouldn't be able too!

"Okay."

“　…You too?”

"Can I?"

#Luff choo.

The Dead Don't Deserve Pity (( Zombie Event Open ))

“…Just Jellal is fine.” He leaned against the counter, turning to examine his coat. It was ripped and the one sleeve was bloody and smeared with other things he wouldn’t mention due to the impact of smashing into the zombie’s face.

It was a little too hot in the infirmary, however, so he took it off and tossed it over a nearby chair. He took the time to examine the room, and now he realized something weird. If this was the infirmary, isn’t this where people would head first? And yet there was no one here, the room completely spotless. Not a speck of blood or hint of zombie anywhere.

It wasn’t natural. Especially considering what was going on. Now he felt suspicious, his eyes now taking to time to drink in every little detail of the room.

“….”

It was neat, too neat. The needles and materials in the exact same place as they should be. Where were the nurses? The doctors? The attendants? He was going to guess dead, somewhere else, or still fighting somewhere. He would have figured they would have more common sense to stay where it was safe, but apparently not.

His examination was slightly paused once he noticed the girl speak softly, although he wasn’t sure of the word. She pulled out a pack of cards, but her body was trembling too violently to play with them. She set them down, an odd look coming over her face. He wasn’t one to usually care for the wellbeing of others, but he couldn’t have her having a breakdown.

“Go to sleep. It’ll make you feel better.” He dismisses her after that, going back to scour the other cabinets and the freezer for other things they might be able to use.

#tearsof-anangel #idkmyalter egosiegrain #:Q_#Yes baby!#Yes!

"J-Jellal then~" Just Jellal... Did that make them friends then? The thought made her smile a little brighter. She let out a small giggle, her eyes staring at her lap. Her thumbs twirling about one another silently. The smile still fixed on her features. She could almost forget all the scary things that were happening.

She tried her best to stop her shaking, and any sign of fear. Her eyes glancing up at the man as he spoke to her. She let out a small breath. A quick smile and nod. "I-I will." Or she'd try too. The girl pulled off her other shoe, shifting in the bed, her injured foot moving gently to the bed. There was the sound of a muffled squeak as she banged it off the side of the bed. Her hands covering her mouth to keep the sound from coming out too loud.

Tears formed in the corners of her eyes but she pushed it back immediately as she rested the ankle on the bed. It hurt! "Eh heh~" She let out a slight giggle giving a peace sign to the man in case she had made him worry. She grabbed one of the pillows on the bed and propped her foot on it before laying back on the bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling silently.

fuckyeahanimecouples

The Dead Don't Deserve Pity (( Zombie Event Open ))

He examined the purpling bruising on her ankle, his eyebrows furrowing. It didn’t look good at all. He started to gently wrap the ace bandage around it, alternating from the ankle to the foot. He was completely silent while doing this, only looking up when she introduced herself.

“My name’s Kamio, Misuzu… We didn’t really get a chance to introduce ourselves.”

He paused, and continued wrapping without losing his cool.

“…Jellal. Jellal Fernandes.”

He stopped once there was enough bandage. He then pulled the metal clasps from the pile next to him, clipping them onto the thick wrapping to keep it in place. He got up and stretched his arms, turning his gaze to the door where a muffled banging could be heard. He doubted it was human, though, so he ignored it.

"Eh heh~ Nice to meet you Mister Fernandes." Was he her sempai or her sensei? He didn't look that that much older than her, but she couldn't be sure. She just let out a silent giggle, flinching a little at the pain of her ankle being wrapped, but otherwise made no signs of it hurting.

She tugged at some hair and played with it. Her eyes glancing at the door before looking away from it quickly. She didn't want to think about what was on the other side. The zombie creatures were terrifying. She'd seen them eating one another, killing one another. The girl just wanted to curl up and cry. Or go home... Or both. She couldn't handle this at all. Why couldn't this have just been a normal school? Why was it so weird.

"Gao..." She muttered the sound in a low voice. She shifted keeping the ankle up on the stool. You were supposed to keep them elevated right. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a deck of cards. Her hands shaking as she stared at them. Soon she sat them down beside her again. She couldn't even stop shaking enough to play a card game or keep herself distracted.

The Dead Don't Deserve Pity (( Zombie Event Open ))

The grip around his neck was tightening, and was getting slightly uncomfortable. He shrugged it off, however. He didn’t need distractions right now. He dodged the groping fingers of another zombie, his eyes darting around.

Find a room, find a safe area, rest for a bit. It was mostly what was on his mind. His eyes locked on a pure white door with a small pile of bodies outside the door. It was the name on the door he was paying most attention too, however.

The Infirmary.

Perfect.

He noticed one ex-student lingering nearly right in front of the door, and he put on a burst of speed before throwing out his free arm and launching an elbow straight into it’s face. The teeth didn’t break the thick material of his coat, luckily. It fell to the ground and didn’t get back up again. He wrapped a gloved hand around the handle and turned it. Locked. He grimaced before taking a step back and launching a foot into the material. It budged, but not by much. He repeated the action once, twice, three times until the edge finally splintered and the door gave way.

He quickly entered and hurried over the infirmary’s bed. He turned around and knelt down, letting her sit down before unwrapping her arms and quickly rushing back to the door to close it. The broken lock wouldn’t hold long, however, so he looked around until his eyes landed on the desk. He grabbed the edge and dragged it across the tile to stay in front of the door. It would suffice.

He leaned against the desk and sighed, running a hand through his hair. This whole epidemic was a pain. He gave himself a few seconds of rest before turning his attention back to the injured girl. He turned and started rummaging through the cabinets. Eventually he found Ace Bandage in one of the less-used cabinets. He grabbed a stool and walked back over to the bed, placing the stool in front of her leg.

“Put your ankle up on here. I’ll wrap it up.”

She really was trouble wasn't she? The girl had finally opened her eyes when he had first started kicking at the door. Was that smart? What about after they were inside? How would they keep the zombies out? She just stared quietly as he made his way over to the bed. Quickly she let go and shifted her weight onto it.

Once again she felt useless as she watched him barricade the door. Instead of saying anything she just lowered her gaze to her lap. Good leg swinging back and fourth in the air silently. She almost jumped when he spoke to her, her eyes turning from him to the stool. Carefully she lifted her injured foot. Leaning forward she removed the shoe and sock to reveal the already swollen ankle. It hurt just to look at it, so she didn't. Instead her eyes turned back to the man.

"My name's Kamio, Misuzu... We didn't really get a chance to introduce ourselves." The smile came back on her face as she made small talk, almost as though there were no zombies or anything to worry about. The less she thought about them, the more it felt like it could all be a distant dream...

The Dead Don't Deserve Pity (( Zombie Event Open ))

He didn’t so much as flinch, his face betraying nothing as the shambling boy got closer. Once she was firmly on his back, he rose to his feet. He moved one harm under her un-injured leg, moving the other hand to tug at his jacket collar. This was getting irritating.

He watched the swaying movements as the undead drew closer, it’s mouth a gaping black hole. His eyes followed it’s movements until it swayed a little too much to the left and fell over. Perfect timing.

He suddenly bolted forward, skirting around the fallen creature and hurrying down the hall. He was fast, too fast for the zombies who shambled out of the open classrooms, drawn by the sound of his feet. He kept his eyes on the path ahead, not paying attention to anything else. All that mattered was getting somewhere to think things out. It would take too much time to kill everyone he came across, and they honestly weren’t worth the effort.

She held her breath. Her hands gripping one another so tightly that her knuckles were beginning to turn white. Her teeth biting hard on her bottom lip to keep from breaking out screaming or sobbing. She did her best to tune out the world around them. Think happy thoughts. Think of flying, the air, the sky, sunflowers. Happy things.

She let out the breath shakily and took another deep inhale. Calm. She kept telling herself quietly to remain calm. If she was too loud now she might attract extra attention. She'd already caused the man enough trouble. She didn't want to break down while on his back. And she definitely didn't want to make things harder than they already were.

The Dead Don't Deserve Pity (( Zombie Event Open ))

His eyes widened as the girl suddenly tripped, sending her down the rest of the stairs. How could somebody be that clumsy…?

He winced a tiny bit once she hit the bottom, noticing her ankle was twisted in a rather painful-looking fashion. He was shaken out of his musings as a moan ripped through the air, and he realized the sound of her fall must have attracted negative attention.

He gripped the edge of the support bar before swinging himself over, landing beside her. He watched as one of those things stumbled out of a classroom, slowly turning to face them. The stupid girl still had a smile on her face, and he nearly facepalmed.

He knelt down gently probed her ankle, noticing her wince and tear up. “…I think it’s sprained.” Great, this was just what he needed. He couldn’t exactly just leave her, but he was beginning to regret running into her….

What could he do? He had an idea, but how ridiculous would he look doing it? He sighed, and turned to face the approaching undead, shifting his body so his back was towards her. He turned and gave her a stern look, as if urging her to hurry up.

“I’m going to carry you. Get on.”

She winced at the probing of her ankle. It hurt. "Eh?! I-I'm alright." She told him quickly shaking her head and waving her hands frantically as if to ward him off. But the action almost sent her toppling over again, thanks to the fact she no longer had the support of the wall. She caught herself this time before she fell again. Her eyes falling to the ground.

A flush of embarrassment crossed over her face. "G-gao..." She glanced up to meet the scary look on his face. Quickly she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Her face rested between her arm and his neck. Her hands gripping one another as she lifted herself onto his back. This must have been awkward for him as it was for her. She wasn't used to getting piggy-backs.

"Thank you..." She murmured with a forced giggle Eyes squeezing shut tightly at the sound of the approaching zombies.