The Jazz school of Soul Combat (RP)

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    [justify][font=georgia][size=10][color=silver]A long and light sigh left his lips as he leaned all his weight against the wall he was up against. There were people walking back and forth on the sidewalk, the hustle and bustle here never appeared to stop much to his annoyance. He remained out of it and off to the side, not wanting to get ran into otherwise he'd have to kill someone and no one wanted that. He rested his chin against his chest as his eyes remained shut, the light was far to bright out here it was a bother. Hunting down Yin and Yang was proving to be far more difficult then they had ever thought. Yin clearly knew what she was doing.


    A gaggle of giggling girls drew him from his thoughts as he heard their whispers and their laughter. Somehow he knew he was the source of their irritating behavior, there had been a group of them following since he and Sousake entered this dull town. In his other attire he normally avoided gathering unwanted attention, but since forced to dress in causal clothing and pull his hair up he's gain far to much attention for his liking. Soso's whole frame tensed as he felt a very light tug on sleeve of his jacket. He parted one eye and stared down at the girl trying to obtain his attention. He might entertained her if not for his terrible mood at the moment. Perhaps girl was an understatement, she looked older then Yin and Yang, but Soso had a habit of judging by someone intelligent for maturate. At the moment this one reminded him of a small child.


    She must of said something cause he saw her lips moving, but wasn't really paying any mind to her. He did catch the words scars. He hated it when people asked about his scars, it was another bother. Instead of replying he merely leaned over and whispered in her ear, as he drew back he noticed the flush she had at the beginning drained utterly away along with most of the color in her face. That twisted smile framed his lips as he looked down at her. Amusement twinkled in his green yellow eyes as he looked at her. It took a moment or two before she backed away and scurried off to her friends. "Do I want to know what you told her?" The concerned tone came from his brother as he walked out of the shop he had been in. He merely grinned in answer and Sousake left it at that.


    "Just like everyone else they asked why I wasn't in school...whatever that means, and that Shi works at the school. No one's seen Yin or Yang around here." The raven haired male cocked his head to the right as he looked at the older sibling. Soso tilted his head to look at the sky with that frown returning to his face. "Well then we'll have to go visit the school. Father did say we're allow to cut down anyone who stands in our way." Sousake gave his brother one of his more bitter looks.
    "I would prefer this to be a cleaner task than that. You always leave a mess wherever we go. On top of that I don't see the point in kill anyone at the school, Yin and Yang are looking for Aunt Shi. If we find her first naturally they'll be somewhere nearby. I am quite sure we can do this without spilling blood."


    Soso merely lifted and eyebrow when he heard the last comment. They were going to visit Aunt Shi at her current station and workplace, that woman was always staining something red. Her obsession with blood was freaky even to Soso. If he had a chose he'd go through everything his father put him through ten times over before remain in the same room with Aunt Shi. Father always said Aunt Shi was literately death with boobs. He had thought it a joke at a young age until he had met the woman. Death was an understatement with that maniac, death was sweet peace compared to her. It was a wonder that school still stood with that her within it. Soso pushed off the wall he was leaning on and began following Sousake as he knew the direction to the school. He was dreading the meeting with a tad bit of insane excitement with meeting the woman again.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: black; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; width: 420px; height:;]This place was not depressing enough to be a school. It had a warmer feeling to it, although the lack of marshmallows of any sort being on, inside, or even around the building added a little bit of down side. Even without the marshmallows it was to bright for her, she was use to a bleak and painful world and it was a wonder how someone like Aunt Shi fit into it. Yang was seat on left wall staring at the large school that towered over her. Finding this place had been easy enough, everyone seemed to direct them to it. The petite female swung her legs back and forth with out an ounce of expression her face. She had lost sight of Yin, her sister's legs were much longer then her's and it appeared she had bothered her greatly with the fact that she continuously spoke about marshmallows. She found the fluffy, white, treats to be grand topic. Which was one of the reasons she was shoving them in her mouth as she waited for her sister to appear. She often showed up like a ninja when Yang was lost.


    As she popped another extra-large marshmallow into her mouth she found something of great interest. The marshmallow was placed half way in and out of her mouth as she turned her head away from the school. She was a sight for any passing people, but any laughter and pointing was ignored as she obtained a thoughtful expression on her face. It was faint, but they were here. Interesting, the stakes of the game they were playing had just been upped. Yang pushed off the wall and landed inside the school's grounds. She landed lightly in a crouch, naturally keeping her bag of marshmallows seated on her lap so as to not get them dirty. She rose dusting off her clothes before standing. She began to wander around the front of the school before moving towards the left side. Her brothers were headed this way and she wanted to avoid being seen by them right now, she could careless who every else saw her. They didn't know her so why should she care. After finishing the one in her mouth she shoved another sweet treat into her mouth, swing her bag along with sway of her walk. Perhaps Aunt Shi was around here somewhere.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: silver; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; width: 420px; height:;]One, two, three, four...lost count. Now she had to start again. Long legs that appeared endless, were sprawled out on a thick limb of a branch. She was a slim, fair skinned woman with waist-length fair hair styled in a hime cut. Like most of her relatives on her side she had white hair with light blue eyes. She looked like the polar opposite of her little brother. As usually she was well dressed, favoring business suits or similar attire, with or without neckties. She always had a white coat with a feather-like collar on outside, she had a tendency to burn when out in the sun. It was a pain. The woman looked like the perfect picture of a respectable adult, if only they knew what was going on in that head of her's. If insanity had a name it would be her's.


    Shi was finding this job to be boring very boring. There was not enough blood being spilled...by her. The sadistic thrill of ceasing someones life no longer quenched her unnatural urges any longer. She was the perfect killer. Efficient with no weakness. She had no bonds that an enemy could exploit, she had no fears. No qualms ending lives and mangling someone's feelings meant nothing to her. She was detached, nothing to live for and nor die for. She maintained a steady hatred for most things, yet was more apathetic to everything. A vacant being: darkness had consumed her the moment she had been born on this earth, leaving her empty. She didn't feel empathy, happiness, attachment. Her life had become one continuous series of insidious missions, the missions were a physiological risk for anyone without a mindset of herself.


    Yet she had given up that lifestyle...and now was regretting it sorely. But not enough to make her return what she had taken and go back to it. Besides she wasn't done here, there were still a few piglets that needed gutting. She would be their butcher. She watched as another body dropped dead to the ground, and recalled that she had once again lost her place. How annoying. Below her were littered bodies of wildlife, small but many. Birds, squirrels, chipmunks and so on. Was it sad that she wished they were bodies of humans? She didn't think so. How much fun it would be to pain this forsaken place red...but no she had an image to keep up. Yes, a fragile image threatening to break as more fractures appeared on the mask. If she didn't get some fun soon...well it was better not think about it.


    The twin guns were placed back into holsters as she figured she had slaughtered enough innocent animals for now. Besides she was figuring that something fun was going to occur rather soon and she didn't want to miss it. She threw her legs over the branch and jumped down, landing lightly and straightening up. The sound of small bones and organs being crushed underneath her heels were music to her ears. The ice blue eyes lost their cold touch as a fake smile formed on her lips. Staying in character was becoming far far to much trouble, when she finally snapped she wondered what the body count would be? The woman made her way out of the forest area of school, well aware of the uninvited guest that was around. But she wasn't her problem. The white haired psychopath made her way back inside the school, doing her best to clear her mind of the unsavory thoughts of death and blood.
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    Iza


    "Every pack has the dominant leader..."


    ic:Now the young principal knew that it wasn't the best thing to spy on someone but at this point, she had to stalk Shi in a small way. After all, the entire night while the party was going on with the kids and whatnot, Iza was trying to catch up on work. However, she did need Shi for a certain fourm, it was Haruna's incident report that needed to filed away. Though, what did this bring for the vice principal? While Iza took care of the paperwork and meetings, Shi was the one to handle finances and meetings with the students if they were in a binge--a terrible choice but it was simply required. For two whole hours, the young blonde was hiding behind a tree yards away from her target--staring at her--as she hunted. Not making a sound, concealing her presence as best as she could.
    Though, she did feel that the vice principal knew she was there. Iza let out a small 'eh?' as the icey azure eyes met hers for a flicker of a moment before sliding down so she could go down the branch and on to the ground. So I was found out... The principal thought, holding back a groan before looking down at her hands where the thick parcel of papers was held. But what gave her away? She was sure she was silent enough, her movements limited and breathing calm enough. Could Shi sensed a slip up in her aura, feel the burning stare on her skin? What was it?!
    At that point in the blonde's mind, she wanted to find out. Pursing her pale pink lips, the girl soon shut her lavender-azure eyes and started to let out a soft breath. Well, I guess it's time to retreat. she thought, turning heel and turn the opposite way as Shi made her way out of the forest. Iza soon opened her eyes, lowering herself to the ground as she tensed herself. She unsheathed her sword, Artemis, the only way this could be possibly done. She visualized her target--the front of the school, near the dirt pathway. Just like that, she had appeared there.
    A waste of energy but a move that was much needed. An attack move nonetheless but in this case, Iza had to use it for something completely different and she hoped it was worth. The indigo light flickered as Artemis withdrew from appearance, causing her to stand. With papers in hand, a little hum was coming through, her lavender-azure gaze flicking over to see if she could sight Shi coming out of the forest. Though, with no luck yet, she was half tempted to go back to the office to see if she was there. As if on cue, a lock of silver was seen. A grin now appearing on the blonde's face, she soon waved over at Shi. "Shi! Could we talk?!" She shouted before pointing at the glass window somewhere in the second story.
    Iza had smiled faintly before turning back, pushing back the doors to let cool air escape as she waited for the weird vice principal to follow. Though, the questions remained as of why she chose to hunt innocent animals for fun was beyond her. And as much as her curiosity had no bounds, the girl thought it was best to stay quiet. Regardless of how shrouded the past was, Iza was determined to dig it up sooner or later.

    "Leading the pack through any hardships, that's the one thing I want to become."


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    "Whats the point of following ambition..."


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    Nyla sat in her designated seat, looking ahead attentively during the start of the class. Her bag sat next to her chair as it always had, ready to be opened whenever she needed something out of it at any point in time. At the moment it wasn't particularly necessary to do so being that her supplies had already been spread across her desk in a neat fashion so she was able to reach them at any point in time during the class period. Though she had seemed to be disinterested in the class itself, she had paid rather close attention as to make sure she could always understand and do well for the class and similarly every class she had for the day.


    Her gave shifted slightly to the side as she looked around the room, curious as to what the other students had been doing at the time but expecting no more than some dozing and others staring off into their own small world. Motioning her gaze back in its previous direction she sat her elbow against the desk, leaning her chin against her open hand while she waited for time itself to tick faster and for things to move forwards. Though she had wanted to do good in her class, it wasn't as if she enjoyed sitting in a classroom all day and neither did she like doing nothing in general. It was the same routine day after day and yet she still couldn't find motivation to keep herself involved.
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    "If it only leads to destruction?"

    Ooc:wow way to talk to someone in the thread angel xD u know how school works teachers ask for volunteers first, then actuallypick people out Iif there r none, but fine


    -he looked at nagisa-nagisa, come up plz

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    Yeah, and nobody volunteered xD


    It's going to be a while until I post, like I said I'm sick and it's difficult for me to think again


    Nagisa Makishima



    "Bring forth the enemies and I shall slay them all...


    ic:[color=black]Nagisa soon began to look over at Haruna, watching as she was tiredy staring outside. Her hand soon started to raise slightly, just slowly inching closer to the redheaded female in attempts to see if they could talk or something--or prod her to see if she was okay. But before her fingers touched gentle skin or cloth, a loud and crisp voice caught her interest. Her crimson eyes soon shifted before her head went to the sound. "Y-You...want me?" She began once more, blinking rapidly. Did I just volunteer without meaning to? she thought as she looked back at her semi-raised hand.
    Sighing, she soon flicked her eyes back at Haruna to lean in. "Could I talk to you soon?" before going up and standing, making her way to Hanzo. She spun in front of the class before looking down at the ground awkwardly, glancing at Hanzo next. "Conceal my aura, right?" She had asked, tilting her head to the side. She knew what to do but it was rather hard to think when millions of people were staring at her to demonstrate. Normally she'd play it cool, act as if no one was but the fact that Hanzo had called on her unprepared had her in a new situation entirely. "I...don't think I understand what you mean." Now it was the nerves talking!
    Blushing with great embarrassment, she looked over at her father in some sort of assistance, only to swallow hard and look back at a window in hopes that the burning feeling would disappear altogether. Taking her hands to her side, she started to close her eyes for a moment's worth--squeezing them shut before finally starting to relax. The presence she had let out, the normal tugging and pulling that let everyone know she was there such as a gentle warmth or step was now gone. Nagisa soon opened her eyes and there was only a dull, emotionless mask. The encompassing awkward air vanished and let the silent air drain, it was as if she had left the room but yet if someone had looked, they'd know she was. It was as if her energy that made her a gold had shifted into an iron.
    This only lasted for a few seconds before she exhaled a breath, looking over at her father in hopes she had got it correct. "Like...that?" She asked, panting a small bit. Now if she had gotten it wrong, then there were to be corrections, and hopefully, some improvement as well.

    "Even if my heart is wanting another ending so they might live another day."


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    ooc: Was rushed on that post, sorry if it doesn't make any sense. ;.;

    Yes nagisa, now here is my example-he took a breath, then let his aura out, making afew of the weak students facedesk from the overwhelming power, then, he hid it with a breath out-some people naturally hide their power, like me, but u can easily learn to do it completely so even strong people can't sense u

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    I'm sorry for the short post, I'm sneaking on wcrpg. No fancypost/template because of that ^^;


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    Haruna had been stuck in her daze while Nagisa had been leaning towards her. The blurry shape of Nagisa's arm was what made Haruna break out of her thoughts. Haruna could feel the prickling feeling of Nagisa about to touch her, but before that could actually happen, Haruna heard Hanzo call up Nagisa to probably demonstrate energy concealing. "Could I talk to you soon?" Haruna heard Nagisa say. The adolescent quickly nodded. "Yeah, sure," Haruna whispered in response. "Good luck, I guess," Haruna said as she watched Nagisa walk up to the front of the class, muttering the last bit to herself.


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    [font=georgia][size=8]Silver silver eyes watched as Nagisa went up there and concealed her soul, have a hard time at first he noticed "strange I wonder why she hesitated before she did it was something on her mind that bother her...' And them he thought and he grew sad "maybe it was my fault..' He said to himself and he looked around and spotted Haruna gaze off and he sighs 'great it is my fault..' He looked away and saw PurPur land on his desk again'PurPur I really did hurt a lot of people..' He said PurPur glowed faintly 'Silver it will be ok you will see..' The Soul Butterfly was saying to him and he sighs and watches as Hanzo showed us how he conceals his soul and he felt the weight of it.


    The secret behind PurPur and Bose is that they are his soul..or at least most of it. It was strange how he had two soul types one calming and relaxed and non treating and he was that most of the time. But there is the side he really hated the side that was dangerous and treating and ready to kill without a second thought...the side that killed his dad the side that killed his Teacher. His eyes narrowed and he felt that would growing and the air changed a little in the air for a little while and then he looks down at PurPur who fluttered and he soon relaxed and the air grew pleasant again 'sorry PurPur...i guess I did it again'
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]Frost was about to drift off to sleep when he saw Nagisa walk up to volunteer and he looked at her and sensed her nervousness and he tilts his head 'strange....she usual doesn't hesitate when she does things like this...' But he soon saw her face turn emotionless and he gave a small sigh and watched her as she sat down and then looked at Hanzo as he just took a breath and felt his souls power hang around the room like a heavy weight and he smirked a little and then it was gone 'Hanzo is pretty cool in his own way I must admit..' He said to himself and then he thought his soul


    His eyes narrowed faintly as he started thinking about when he could fight with his soul at first it was creepy always cold and the pain of the scales they embedded them self into his skin. He winced and tugged at his scarf and then reached a hand to his throat and felt the scales and he sighs 'but I mist admit if this didn't happen to me I would have never met Silver..' And his eyes soften and his icu eyes looked down at the desk 'Silver really is the only thing I have...my parents were killed by his parents and I was roaming around the streets of Japan trying to live. He sighs and he remember his real name was Kazu Hiroshima, his eyes narrowed he hated that name because of the family behind it. He sighs 'thats another story for another time..' And he turned his attention back to Meko
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]Bella was sitting at her desk because her back was killing her 'agh I really hate having these things attached to me....but I had no choice they can come in handy. ' she smirked to herself. Her purple eyes looked across the empty class room and she gave a yawn Everyone is in Hanzo class so it gives me time to think about the torture to pit on the kids today' she smirked a little and she laid her head down as best as she could but instead of the lesson her mind started to drift to Lucifent and she sighs 'great I can't get that criminal out of my head I wonder where he went off to...'
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    -a figure walked right into the room, no soul energy showing, he sat, a smirk on his face-


    -meko was smiling and seemed totally uneffected by hanzo's soul at all, she didnt flinch, instead, she giggled, then turned and smiled at frost-


    Hanzo:now, this is so then the students not only can hide themselves in danger, but so they can hide while doing jobs ^.^ hunting people with souls is hard to do if u dont hide ur own, they will sense u, and if they do, the will either hunt for u, or run away, most run, but if they are strong murderous opponents u dont want to be ambushed, so be sure u learn to completely hide ur soul, now,the next vollunteer will be-he looked around-frost


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    [font=georgia][size=8]Silver listened to Hanzo as he explained somethings and then he heard PurPur and he glanced around and spotted a figure walk into the class and his eyes narrowed his crimson eyes glowed faintly and then he looked away 'hmm something is off..' He was saying to himself and then looked over as he heard Frosts name being called and he smirked a little.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]Frost smiled at Meko and ignored Hanzos talking as he looked at the neko girl and he seemed to be at peace at her lovely smile...then he was knock out of his thoughts as he heard his name and he blinked and his icy gaze looked at Hanzo "yeah.." He said wondering what he was getting volunteered for
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]"People become stronger because there are memories that they will not forget."[/fancypost]
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    Ooc:nono the figure walked into bella's room


    Hanzo:sigh.......pay attention or when u get jobs, ull be out on many catches, come up here, and show me how u can reveal, and conceal ur aura, if done appropriately, I will not be able to sense u, and then when u reveal urself again, u may sit down


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]“You think something like that would hurt, after all I’ve been through?”[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]“Even if things are painful and tough, people should appreciate what it means to be alive at all.”[/fancypost]
    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black](lol I knew I have to trust my gut more just ignore that)


    Frost sighs "yes sir.." And he got up and walked over to the front of the class and his blue eyes scanned over the students landing longer on Silver and and Meko a little longer. He then took a deep breath and the air around them grew cold making some shiver and even see your breath. He then opened his eyes and the icy air went away and he returned to its comfortable temperature. He glanced at Hanzo "is that good.." He asks the teacher , he wasn't really the nervous type to stand in front of people.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]Bella yawned and grumbled as she say up and sat back in her chair and she opened her purple eyes and looked at the figure sitting in one of the desk and she sipped her almost finished coffee "so are you reading minds now or what.." She asked and sat the cup down and looked at the figure
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    I just tend to get a lucky guess-he chuckled, it was lucifent-


    Hanzo:u revealed it, but I sense ur still here, hide ur aura further


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]“You think something like that would hurt, after all I’ve been through?”[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]Frost nods and sighs and adjusted the cloth around his throat as he felt the scales and then he closed his eyes and then he opened them again and his eyes were a souless dark blue. He glanced at Hanzo "what about now?" He asked
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: bold; font-size: 72px; color: white; margin-top: 0px; letter-spacing: -6px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]Bella Trinity[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]"People become stronger because there are memories that they will not forget."[/fancypost]
    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 20px dotted black; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 150px;][align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=black]she sighs and sat down her cup and looked at him "what are you planning?" She asked him knowing he wouldn't tell her
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