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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
12/28/2017 11:49:38 PM
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[quote][b]Time to Think[/b][/quote]
The sun had just reached its highest point it would in the winter sky and the Dojo courtyard was filled with the sound of the warriors training. However, the sound of clashing blades and gunshots was suddenly mixed with the sound of an acoustic guitar playing the song One by Metallica. On one of the benches sat a girl with a guitar and a white hood covering her head. She had on a long white cloak, covering a rather slim frame, pale skin, and long silver hair. Her chest was covered by a blue long sleeve shirt and a black skirt covered her legs.
"I can't remember anything,
Can't tell if this is true or dream..."
She began to quietly sing, tapping her foot in the air as she crossed it above her other leg. After a while she stopped though and picked up a rock, tossing it at you.
"Hey, you!"
[spoiler]Open. Do whatever.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 12/31/2017 6:23:38 AM[i]While she was aiming for someone else, she had thrown it slightly off, which made it end up hitting someone else. Which was a small figure that had a black hoodie with white sleeves, the hood covering and concealing their face. And on her legs were blue denim jeans, white socks and blue sneakers.[/i] "Owww!" [i]After the rock had hit their head, they cried out in a young, feminine voice. She immediately started covering her head with both hands, crouching down and letting out a soft whine.[/i]
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"I'm so sorry!" The woman placed down the guitar and rushed over, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder gently and spoke with a soft and compassionate voice. "Are you alright?"
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 12/31/2017 6:29:17 AM[i]The girl had turned her head to the woman, her face shown to her from underneath the hood. She appeared to be a twelve year old girl, with bright blue eyes and snowy white hair. Tears had gathered in the corners of her eyes, though they were blinked and rubbed away.[/i] "Y-yeah, I'm fine..." [i]She said, in an almost low mumble.[/i]
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Bright blue eyes stared right back at the girl's with a feeling of warmth and comfort behind them. The young woman smiled at the little girl. "Good. I wouldn't want to give a poor child a brain injury." Through the woman's arm, the girl would feel a tingling sensation before all of the pain would go away and was replaced by a rather happy feeling. "Someone looks like my younger twin." She giggled.
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[i]As Mion felt the sensation go away, she closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as a smile grew on her face. After a few seconds, she slowly opened her eyes, the smile still present on her face. As the woman stared into the girl's eyes, she found that her face was... Mesmerising. She was both cute and beautiful, her eyes having that spark of cheerfulness and innocence that she couldn't tear her eyes away from.[/i] "Oh... What a coincidence!" [i]Mion giggled.[/i]
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The woman was fine, seemingly not mesmerized in anyway as she giggled too. "That's such a strange coincidence, isn't it? What's your name, child?"
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[spoiler]It was not supposed to be intended, by the way. A sort of passive effect, even to anyone who has high will or immunity to mental spells. Mion doesn't exactly know about how her eyes can give this mesmerising effect to anyone, just a simple little harmless thing to anyone nice she encounters.[/spoiler] "Um... Mion. What's yours?" [i]She said, adjusting the edges of her hood slightly, tugging on them.[/i]
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"Uhh...Call me Silver." It was clearly not her real name. "Mion. That's a nice name."
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[spoiler]Fffuh. I forgot about this.[/spoiler] [i]Mion giggled a bit.[/i] "By the way... what were you doing before?"
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"What do you mean? The guitar?" She asked in confusion.
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"Oh, it was you playing that? To be honest, I was kind of curious about it, since I've never heard the kind of song you were playing..."
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"Never heard of it...? Someone hasn't been raising you right. Hmm. Maybe I could play some more for you and even teach you a little. Do you sing?"
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[spoiler]Who dafuq is she?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]A person.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Her name?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You can ask her.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Then who dafuq should I use?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Whoever you want lmao[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Make a goddamn choice. Issac boi, Smol Mion or Someone else?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]If you can't choose then Mion, I guess.[/spoiler]
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[b]The person she had thrown the rock at was a somewhat interesting sight. It was a woman, and she just so happened to be wearing an [i]...And Justice For All[/i] short, along with some jeans. Her hair was a fiery red in color, cut off at her shoulders. Her skin was pale, and her eyes were a striking emerald green.[/b] "Yknow, you don't [i]have[/i] to throw rocks to get people's attention. Also... Good choice in music. The latter half of the song is better, though."
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"Oh sorry!" The girl instantly winced and apologized. "I don't know what came over me...uhh. Nice shirt? Also yeah, I have to agree with that statement. I can't believe I would've missed out on this kind of music because I used to think it was too...dark and rough before."
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"Well, least you finally figured it out, eh? Anyways, you just not using an electric guitar or do you not have one?"
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"Well, no, I don't. I never tried playing electric personally. I've just always played acoustic." She shrugged.
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"Wow. I'd get bored to death with just an acoustic. Hell, I've got a small collection of guitars, and [i]maybe[/i] one of them is acoustic."
