Don't be Afraid of the Dark [Red]
Jul 22, 2012 0:49:31 GMT -5
Post by gemmy2 on Jul 22, 2012 0:49:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 8px 0px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 0px 0px 10px;][STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 128px; color: #EDEDED; line-height: 30px; text-transform: uppercase;] W[/style] | [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style] |
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Shinjuku, one of the busiest, crowded, loudest districts in Tokyo. Everyone was minding their own buisness, blocking out all the noise from their surroundings. Packed trains would rush in and out of the subway, not staying for anyone. Some were walking casually, nowhere they needed to be, while others were rushing so quickly that they ran their way, fighting the cramped path. So no one notices one person running for their life. The Sacrifice's heart was pounding with terror, eyes wide with utter fear, Dashing through the tight space, the Sacrifice thought that the pursuer had given up or was far behind. Smirking, the older teen dashes into an alleyway, hoping to throw off the trail the person was following. In the back of the dimly lighted passage, a brick wall blocked the exit. Sighing with relief, the Sacrifice leaned against the wall. "I lost her..." "Oh, are you so sure about that?" A voice came from the entrance of the alley. "You know, you really stick at playing tag~!" The chaser giggled. Walking forward, her silhouette nearly black in contrast with her background, long hair flowing behind her as she walked forward. "You should know better than to run from me, Arata." "Im sorry, Mio! Don't do it! Please!" The male Sacrifice pleaded, bowing so low that his forehead cracked against the concrete below them. Mio just giggled, her sea blue eyes, now as cold and frozen as dry-ice, sparkling. Her features slowly became visible as she walked forward. A few feet infront of the teenaged boy, she stopped. Flicking her wrist down, a knife flew from a hidden sheathe in her sleeve and into her palm. Gripping the handle loosely, Mio's playful smile instantly disappeared. "You should have never left Transendere Fatum! You know to much, Arata. Gaki ordered me to shut you up before you ran to Septimal Moon with your tail between your legs!" The Blank snarled, anger and rage crackling in the air around her. As Arata attempted to apologize, no one paid attention to the clean slice through the air. No one heard his final scream. Sighing, Mio exited the alley, a somber face on the usually happy-go-lucky girl. Walking a few blocks, the Sacrifice was worried. Brushing off her clothes one more time, she did not notice the small blood splattee on her cheek, no bigger than an average mole. She was more concerned with other things. Mio was wearing out her welcome. Sure, she was the exterminator for TF, well, one of the best at least, who got the job done quickly and precisely. And sure, she was one of the only Blanks who was with TF right now, so Gaki used her for experiments from time to time to see how she was born a Sacrifice but with no True Name or bond, but that would not last. She needed to find a partner, and quick, or else her stay at casa de la Transcendere Fatum will no longer exist. Biting her lip nervously, Mio was looking at the ground and never saw the white haired boy infront of her. She never had a chanse to recover either. Crashing into the teenager, Mio fell backwards, landing with a hard 'Oomf!!'. Rubbing her head, Mio regained her usual perky self. Standing up, the Blank looked concerned. "I'm so sorry! I was not looking at where I was going!!" The girl apologized, bowing slightly, long hair waving behind her. Ears pinned against her head, tail tucked slightly, Mio braced herself for a scolding. [/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i1163.photobucket.com/albums/q548/GemGirl32/IA%20Icons/shock.jpg); border-radius: 5px; border: #2F2F2F solid 10px; margin-top: -10px;] [/style] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i1163.photobucket.com/albums/q548/GemGirl32/IA%20Icons/shock.jpg); border-radius: 5px; border: #2F2F2F solid 10px; margin-top: 15px;] [/style][STYLE=width: 120px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 0px 0px 10px 0px; text-align: justify;] █ TAGS Red █ MUSE Feelin kinda violent .-. █ NOTES I introduce to you, Black Mio. [/style] |
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