Night 47: Main Hallway, 2-Center

Feb 12, 2010 00:52

[from here]It was times like this he had to wonder if he was the only damn person in this place who still cared about finding the fastest way home possible. Which probably wasn't true, but hell. Seeing as the only people he'd worked with so far had 'stealing books' as a goal or were setting up training nights, it was no damn wonder he was feeling ( Read more... )

utena, anthy, aerith, yuffie, ruby, mccoy, spock, raphael, zack, dean winchester, erika, sam winchester, xemnas, the scarecrow

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petalwitch February 24 2010, 08:00:07 UTC
[from here.]

Aerith was silent for a little while as she led the way. She couldn't help but wonder, though. It was so odd... What were the odds that Zack knew two members of AVALANCHE? And Cloud... It was all too much.

"Zack, did Cloud... say anything?" she started as she turned a quick left toward a railed area that overlooked the Sun Room. Aerith was about to stop in her tracks, to turn and look at the man who followed her, when something caught her eye. A figure, suspended above the Sun Room with... something impaling her body. She almost dropped the flashlight, stopping abruptly.

"Wh-what is that?" she whispered, horrified. Was that... a girl?

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zack_fair February 26 2010, 05:10:28 UTC
Following after Aerith diligently, Zack found himself kind of surprised that she had so little to say about Yuffie. It seemed more than just a random coincidence that they'd both ended up meeting the same weird girl, after all. However, when his friend instead brought up Cloud, Zack started to wonder if that had distracted her from everything else he'd said ( ... )

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petalwitch February 26 2010, 06:05:15 UTC
Aerith couldn't look away. The girl... There had been a hole in her torso with shadows pouring out and a sword in her hand. Moments ago she'd hung impaled by countless blades. The flower girl had seen monsters, all kinds of twisted-looking creatures in her adventures, but this seemed more disturbing somehow. Something was deeply, deeply wrong. Gathering all her courage, Aerith's fingers tightened around her "weapon" as she readied herself to do something, anything to help ( ... )

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petalwitch February 26 2010, 06:18:18 UTC
[to here.]

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