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Post by Blobfish on Apr 25, 2009 14:06:31 GMT -5
(Cool, now maybe we can force the other two to join in)
As the carriage trundled through the gates, Tanya was still thoughtfully poking her bag of shimmers. "It would've been better if that arrogant lord had thanked us in person, really. Ah well, it's still a nice load of cash. Shame the academy will try to get us to hand it all over." She turned to the other two "So what are you guys planning to do between now and the next mission?"
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Post by Jiin6 on Apr 27, 2009 9:41:57 GMT -5
"Train I guess..." Klaus replied, looking out the window as the carriage came to a stop "...what about you Tanya? anything planned?"
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Post by Blobfish on Apr 28, 2009 10:18:33 GMT -5
Tanya paused for a moment. "I know I should practice some healing...I know the hospitals are short-staffed and all, but I really just want to go annoy some friends. And hopefully go find a new mission soon. Maybe we'll be working together again." Smiling, Tanya opened the door of the now-stationary carriage and hopped out.
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Post by alienfetucine on Apr 28, 2009 17:18:33 GMT -5
(OoC: I haven't been able to get into touch with Kow for almost a week, so I have no clue what's going on with him. I'd advise not doing anything involving his character for the moment. >.>
Also, Valkyria Chronicles. W00Tness. Anybody here who has a PS3 should play it. <.< On that matter: Valkyria Chronicles has one of the greatest soundtracks in existence.
Also also, I've forgotten most of my more minor ideas for this Kat in the giant gap since I wrote for here. >.> <.< >.> The most important stuff, I remember. Most of the stuff in here, off the top of my head.)
Katrina sat on the bed nearest the windows. Her knees were pulled up to her chest, and one arms was wrapped around them. The other was limp on the bed. She was watching the tree outside.
It was in bloom, a veritable storm of white flowers. The ground beneath was covered in shed white petals. As she watched, a gust of wind blew them into the air. Just like...
The trees were flowering. White petals created a spring snowstorm in the streets of Oswater.
Abruptly, a pile of petals erupted, and were caught in a sudden gust of wind to create a fountain of swirling white.
A girl in a bright dress fled through the cloud, giggling. An older man followed her, laughing softly as well. The girl ran out of the petal-storm, but continued down the street. She stopped short at the docks that thrust out into the lake Oswater half-surrounded, rocking on her heels.
After a moment, she continued, sitting on the edge of a pier and swinging her feet just above the water. The man stopped just behind her. The wind gusted again, sending a swirl of petals skipping over the lake. The girl turned-
The door clicked open. Katrina turned towards the auburn-haired woman who entered, snapping, "What now?"
(OoC: Yeah... More flower-theme. I LIKE FLOWER-THEME! ...Sadface. I doubt anybody here gets this. <.<)
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Post by Blobfish on May 3, 2009 13:46:29 GMT -5
(It's a shame KoW has vanished. Nonetheless, do you think we could move on to the next mission?) (As in, would someone care to post something to get it moving along? This is mainly a hint to Kitini - I don't know which mission you had planned for next)
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Post by alienfetucine on May 3, 2009 14:22:28 GMT -5
(OoC: We could... start doing that... if you'd respond to my post. >.>)
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Post by Blobfish on May 3, 2009 14:25:59 GMT -5
(er...was that supposed to be my character?)
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Post by alienfetucine on May 3, 2009 14:34:40 GMT -5
(OoC: Yes. Your profile says "reddish-brownish" hair. Which is usually auburn. >.>)
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Post by Blobfish on May 3, 2009 16:25:43 GMT -5
(Ooops, sorry. I thought my character had black hair ^_^; ) (Plus I wasn't expecting my character to actually go there yet ) Tanya smiled as calmly as she could at the patient. "Good, you're alive. And awake, it seems. All the clerics are busy, and I'm the next best thing, so I'm here to check you're not planning to die any time soon. So, what're wrong? Or will I have to figure that out by myself? Truth be told no-one's quite sure what happened."
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Post by kitini on May 4, 2009 15:01:06 GMT -5
((I was gonna let you 2 play a bit before launching into the next mission, actually. That, and I'm re-planning it because the one I had was kinda lame XP))
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Post by alienfetucine on May 4, 2009 16:07:02 GMT -5
(OoC: I don't think I even thought of any missions apart from my character's storyline ones before I wandered off from this. >.> And not much to do until we can stop doing missions from just Ade. Though, I've got two ideas for stuff there just from a minute or two thinking. <.< One of which, admittedly, wouldn't really be a mission.)
"It's called a "broken arm". Not much someone who isn't even a cleric can do, I would assume."
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Post by Blobfish on May 5, 2009 15:38:02 GMT -5
"Suuuure. So the muttering in your sleep was just a bad dream, right? And you didn't faint, you were just having a nap?" Tanya was obviously suspicious. "But fine, if you don't want to tell me, I'll just try and deal with that arm. Unless you want to wait for someone who's more qualified." Tanya waited a few seconds before continuing "Right, so stay still and let me set that arm of yours. And don't struggle or I might accidently turn your heart off." Nodding, tanya stepped forwards and quickly took each of the patient's arms by the wrist, being careful not to move the apparently broken one too much. "I'm a bit tired, so you'll have to bear with me." closing her eyes, Tanya pulled the energy out of the grirl through her good arm, turned it into a healing spell, and fed it back into the broken arm. "This could take a while. So, how'd you get a broken arm?" In truth the healing wouldn't take long, but Tanya was curious.
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Post by alienfetucine on May 5, 2009 16:09:04 GMT -5
"Killing an upper-tier Ghost. Thing exploded and sent me flying. Landed on my arm. Not much else to say."
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Post by Blobfish on May 6, 2009 10:43:06 GMT -5
Tanya hummed appreciateivly. "A ghost, eh? That must've been quite a shock. The clerics notes say you were on some easy mission, not a ghost-hunt." She frowned as the set the last healing spell into place, using a tiny trickle of energy, finely split, to pull the last few tiny bone fragments back in place. "Well, that should be done." She let go of the girl's arms. "So, care to tell me about the mission? This isn't just me being nosey, I need to know if you might have any internal injuries, and I belive it's rude to start poking people with magic if there's another option. Honestly."
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Post by alienfetucine on May 7, 2009 8:13:35 GMT -5
"I was supposed to watch some student here beat up a bunch of Goblins. The guy was actually managing to fail the Academy courses. It was his last chance before they booted him out of the Academy. "We went out there, he charged at the Goblins like an idiot. I was supervising, and the Ghost showed up. It was in charge of the Goblins. I guess the Academy didn't expect such a small group of them to have an actual leader. I don't remember much past that point, but one of the normal clerics already had a look at me. Nothing was wrong apart from the arm."
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