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Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

RE It's Raining from Limbo Farcry x Risi She looked at him incredulously, I didn't try to rape your mind. Calm down. I can only retrieve current thoughts and feelings, she wasn't sure why she was telling him these things. Perhaps out of hope that he would trust her even though she did it partially out of habit. He knelt to examine her feet, they were sml and dainty, just like the rest of her body. She wondered if she would be the same size 6 on this planet as she was at home. His hand on her calf was warm and worn, but the touch gave her something. She wasn't sure what, but she hadn't been touched since...she couldn't remember. Perhaps you could understand this a bit traumatic for me, blinding pain and that I'm on a new planet after I had been resigned to an afterlife alone in limbo. Sorry I'm not completely ecstatic being bound either, metal or magic. Celeste rose an eyebrow at him, Shall we start over and go shopping now? she asked, hands moved to her hips.
Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

RE It's Raining from Limbo Farcry x Risi Standing up he allowed his hand to drag up along her leg to just above her knee before letting go. The tall man looked down into her eyes, standing quite close to her. He was curious about the small woman, this person from another world who seemed connected to three worlds and now found herself in a fourth. In fact he understood how she could be quite upset, yet he was just protecting himself. I am sorry that I have inconvenienced you taking you away from your life in limbo. A pause, a heavy sigh and then trying again. I did not mean to cause you pain, in fact I'm not sure how my summoning spell did so. Listen, I wasn't planning on this, I thought I was summoning a demon who could help me. Summoning isn't easy... Anyways, these are my problems. Slowly he stepped out of the circle, keeping his eyes on her. Sure, we can go shopping. Walking over to a table with several books, a couple of stones and a stick he walked back over with the stick and leaned down. He seemed to scribble on the floor and the characters began to shift and change. We need to figure out what to do about you. I mean the summoning will end in a year and a day anyways but really I understand that you're upset but I'm did this to protect me and it does seem like I saved you from a pretty crappy existence. Who knows which bizarre movement he did but all of a sudden the circle around her glowed shifting from purple to orange and then across the spectrum to blue as the light formed almost a solid barrier to just a foot or so above her head before dying down. He then stood up. You can come out now. Though if you don't mind stay here while I go get you some shoes. Don't touch anything either.
Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

RE It's Raining from Limbo Farcry x Risi The bright light was offensive on her retina but she basked in it's momentary color and warmth. She stepped cautiously from the circle, testing if it would hurt her before she said another word. She found it odd that he needed tools and symbols to make his magic, all she had to do was say a spell or two in her head, or aloud for added power. I understand why you did it, she said loosely as she locked her hands behind her back and stepped about his lab, looking among things. Just as he was about to shut the door to get her shoes she turned, Thank you, she said it gratefully. Her hand ran over her neck insecurely as she averted her eyes back to his desk and around his things. Once he had left she begun flipping through some books, somewhat surprised they spoke the same dialect of each other and wondered if everything was written the same way. It was. Pursing her lips she wondered how long she had been dead. There was no way of knowing in Heaven, or Limbo even if she had been there longer, it could have been a few days to hundreds of years. Would she age here? Celeste thought of these things as he brought her shoes. The door opened slowly and she removed her hands from his possessions to walk towards him and choose her shoes. There was a pair of dark converse-like sneakers and a pair of heels that were black and lacy. The converse didn't match, though they would be comfy, so she opted for the heels, which conveniently matched her choker. she bent to slip them on, giving her an inch or two and stretching her calves to flex and making her bum look rounder. Nodding, she remembered how much she used to like heels. So what's our story? I suppose I can't just pop up out of nowhere around here, can I? she shook her head, not waiting for an answer, Transfer student that you're showing around? Maybe. But that would mean I would have to go to class... she paused, a lightbulb went off in her head, I'll be your girlfriend that you're showing around. You certainly couldn't have one already, you spend too much time in that lab. Celeste had always been a talker, and she was over being a sad sack like she was in Heaven. She had a life to live now, so god dammit she was going to live it. The places where her wings had been closed and cleared up quickly once she had exited the circle, simply leaving a two inch scar line on each of her shoulder blades. Opening the door she motioned her hand for him to lead the way, but as he passed she slipped her hand into his. The touch of skin on hers made Celeste giddy, the energy she pooled with him was impressive, it was a way of testing his power but not using any of hers or taking his. Not all of the magicians around her could do it, it was a gift you were born with, and Celeste had it. Thankfully it had no side effect of the burning collar.
Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

The tables and shelves were filled with numerous pieces of equipment and artifacts. Books were piled haphazardly about the place and yet there was no dust, clearly a diligent person who if not took care of at least actively used the resources he had gathered. The subjects that the books were on ran a wide spectrum, though on the desk were a number of books pertaining to the art of summoning as well as bestiaries of demonic sorts. The descriptions were quite thorough and harsh of the infernal types yet the illustrations seemed to vary wildly in quality and accuracy. As he came back he noticed she had been looking through his stuff which caused him to purse his lips and not realize that she had picked out a pair of shoes before he could show her the lace stockings he had grabbed to go with the shoes she'd chosen. Instead he looked around the room to make sure everything was still in it's place. While her outfit lacked the stockings it was an attractive choice, though Celeste seemed to want to speak poorly of it, like she did of everything about him, thinking it was slutty. It wasn't like he had only grabbed slutty clothes, just things that would probably fit her or be close enough to fit for now. As she spoke of story Erol's eyes kind of glazed over. Then he tilted his head as she insulted him again. Honestly the woman didn't seem to have a kind bone in her body. Stepping up near her he looked at her curiously. Do you ever say anything nice? Are you sure you're an angel? I'm just asking because you seem to either insult me or yell at me. While I currently don't have a girlfriend I am not sexless and I've got a couple of girls interested in me. Only one really and another that gives him mixed signals and is probably only nice when she wants something from him. Then he grabbed the bridge of his nose and pinched it as he sighed. Sorry, it's just.... Another sigh. Then turning to her he took her other hand in his gloved hand. Be careful around me, okay. I don't know what magic you are used to but just be careful okay. Also hold your breath for a second. With that he tugged her and she could see why he said to hold her breath as the air turned bitterly cold, like an arctic blizzard made up of icy daggers piercing the face and lungs and then it was over and they were standing by a wrack of soccer balls in what was obviously a supply closet. The entrance to the pocket dimension room was impossible to see. Nodding his head to the side he said, Come on, and if you want to pose as my girlfriend that is fine. The college was a palatial estate with an architecture like out of some fantastical euro-centric ideal. Large stone edifices with huge arching stained glass domes. The green grounds were lush and vibrant with flowers in full bloom though it seemed to be fall. It also seemed by the look of the student body they all wore similarly outfits more typical to a Hollywood movie set in the near future, something between cyberpunk, high fashion and character designs for a Japanese RPG.
Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

I wasn't supposed to be there, obviously... Like I've told you, she said, rolling her eyes as she finally gathered her thoughts after the transportation. She wasn't sure she liked the way he regarded her, uninteresting and common. With a heavy sigh she followed him as they walked about the lush college. Celeste's eyes flicked from one place to another, unable to take each of the sights in at once. No wonder you didn't think it was slutty... she commented quietly as a woman in a extremely low cut catsuit and platform heels walked by. They soon happened upon a store, after walking for a bit with girls eying Celeste oddly as she wasn't dressed as extravagantly as themselves. The windows were filled with characters' outfits and other things. She looked around, amused at the extremes of dress this college, perhaps world, went through. After a few minutes in the racks of the store she had accumulated a multitude of outfits, filling her arms as she hobbled carefully on the heels she could no longer see. The dressing rooms were simple section-off partitions with large pieces of bright fabric, slightly sheer, hung across the sections. After hanging the clothes from hangers she slipped out of her heels and borrowed clothes. She stood in her lacy black undergarments, pondering what to try on first, also wondering if she should model them for Erol. With a grin she chose a latex-like red halter top. After removing her bra she pulled the top on, it was short on the bottom, exposing from just below her nipple and beyond. The cusp of her breasts were exposed, showing off her small waist as well. She stood there, then searching for a proper bottom in her thong and this restricting top. With a smile she picked a pair of short shorts that left nothing to the imagination and her thong straps showed over her hips. Her grin continued as she pulled back the curtain and put her hands on her hips, showing off for the store, but especially Erol.
Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

The young man stood about nervously in the clothing shop. He looked about, trying not to gather attention but instead keeping to himself. His pale eyes still scanned the outfits, certainly appreciating some of them. Now and then he would glance towards the silhouette of the angel undressing and then dressing behind the almost sheer fabric. It was certainly an enjoyable show. Nothing he hadn't seen before but she was his, possibly she her relationship with him could become something more but it would be hard to tell what she even was going to do, what was he going to do. He could in time bind her to this plane so she would not go back to limbo but did either of them want that. As she stepped out his brow quirked upwards. Seeing her stand akimbo he saw her sassiness with some amusement. Lifting something off one of the shelves he walked over to her. With a broad grin he handed her the thin black suspenders. Here, and it'll be perfect. Then he thrust his hands back into his pockets. So, is this your way of saying you want to stay here or are you in fact a succubus? He joked as succubi had been proven to be male fantasies or occasionally female appearing demons who had been strapped down with an absurd binding contract placed on it. Pick out a few outfits, that is if you plan to stay a while. His wry grin twitched as he looked at her.
Thread: Its Raining from Limbo [Farcry x Risi]

Attaching the suspenders she listened to his question, I suppose I can stay, but as a favor to you, not me. She gave him a playful wink as she looked up from the now attached suspenders. Sliding the straps off her shoulders she walked back into the dressing room, calling over her shoulder, I'm not a succubus. She stripped once again, looking odd as she danced slightly to remove the skin tight top. Her next outfit was one with a pleated blue plaid skirt that fell high on her thighs and a matching cream blouse that was only buttoned to just below her cleavage, her black bra exposed slightly through the opening. Grinning she stepped out of the room as she pulled her hair into two high ponytails. Watching his reaction she giggled and returned back through the curtain to try on another. After a few changes, a lot actually, she went through the outfits, a wide smile on her face the entire time. Celeste couldn't remember the last time she had such fun, shaking her head slightly she refused to let bad memories ruin it for her. With her hands full with a few complete outfits, complete with shoes and accessories, she walked to the counter and turned to Erol. Among the purchases there was the school girl outfit, a corset or two, tight skirts, some lingerie, and some pants. In addition, she also stacked some shoe boxes on the counter. Thigh-high leather boots, sexy kitten heels, and a few other pairs of heels and boots of assorted colors. She looked back to Erol with a grin, what girl didn't love shopping on someone else's tab? She knew that she would need both his protection and his magic to tie her to this world, and if she enjoyed it in the process of helping him, who lost? No one. Licking her lips with a smile, she slid her hand into his once again, attempting to play the part she had cast herself into.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

Emerald green eyes were glued to the clock in front of them. Each second that passed seemed more like an eternity and the longer they seemed the less attention Natasha was paying to the class. Sitting in the back row, ignoring the class, checking the clock, messy hair bun with a few strings hanging out, untied tie around her neck, worried tapping of nails against the desk this definitely was not her normal behavior and anyone who knew her would notice that immediately. She was stressed beyond her mind and there was nothing she could do about it except wait. It had been earlier that day when the Gym teacher had given her the news that the principal would be expecting the arrival of the new student today and with that she expected her presence at the end of class in her office as well. She didn't know what it was having to go to the headmistress office, meeting her new roommate, fearing the rumors going around to be true, or just plain anxiety but she was worried. She had really no clue what to do, but she could now start to feel the worried looks and stares from those near to her. 'Common get a grip on yourself. It's nothing bad so there should be no reason for you to be worrying about this so much.' The bell for the end of class startled her for a moment as she had been caught up in her own thoughts. 'Well this is it.' She said to herself as she grabbed her black bag and headed out the classroom. She didn't stand too tall only being 5'3. She had porcelain colored skin that seemed to contrast with the black locks that adorned her head. 'It's not as if I'm against a new roommate, I'm thrilled. Having a room all to yourself since five when everyone else has roommate makes it a bit too quiet when nights comes. Though the way everyone keeps talking about the new student is keeping me on edge. What to expect? The headmistress hasn't given any hints as to who she is, so I just need to calm down and see for myself.' Natasha thought as she walked out of the classroom building. Natasha reached the Faculty building rather quickly and stopped in front of the doors taking a quick few breaths. She pulled out the pin that kept her hair up making her black locks fall down, reaching just above her waist. Next she fixed her uniform. The standard uniform was a must for all students and it included a navy blue tablet waist high skirt, a white buttoned long sleeved shirt, a navy blue tie and a navy blue jacket. After making sure her previous appearance was now presentable she pushed the doors open and walked down the hall and towards the headmistress office.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

Leaning back against the wall, Reina Chipple watched in blatant disapproval as her mother signed any and all documents necessary to enroll her. An irritated sigh escaped her lips, as a toothpick danced between corners of her mouth. Rather than chewing it, she was sucking on it gently, hoping that the action would help stem off the cravings she was suffering. A messenger bag was slung over her shoulder, and a suitcase lay at her feet. Silver hair, was pulled back into an unruly pony tail. Her eyes were well concealed behind a pair of sunglasses. She wore a pair of tight dark blue jeans and a heavy leather jacket, beneath which was a black T-shirt depicting the album art of a popular metal band. Once finished, her mother walked past her irritably, giving Reina just enough time to whisper Go to hell... In her ear before collecting her bags and looking across the counter at where the headmistress was standing. She removed the toothpick from her lips and held it between her fingers as if it were a cigarette. Is that it? Can I go now? She seemed extremely upset and she clearly had no problem taking it out on other people. When told to wait, she rolled her eyes as she groaned irritably.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

Natasha walked slowly down the hallway and saw a woman pass her by seemingly muttering angry thoughts out loud. Her curious eyes were caught by the woman who gave a small apology before making her quickly out of the building. She didn't know what to think of it, but now she stood in front of the headmistress office and she knew she would finally have all her anxieties put to rest. Taking a deep breath she opened the door and walked inside. Good afternoon headmistress. I was told to come here as soon as class ended. Natasha spoke softly as her eyes slowly landed on the figure that seemed so out of place. She was somewhat taken back as she looked at the girl that seemed to be her close to her age or it exactly. Oh Natasha come in. I want you to meet our new student, Reina Chipple. I have spoken to you about her before. The one who will be you new roommate as of today. Natasha closed the door behind her not fully listening to the headmistress's words as her eyes were still upon Reina. She quickly nodded as if to answer to the headmistress talk before taking a few steps forward towards the other girl.It's nice to meet you Reina my name's Natasha Fitz She spoke a small smile upon her lips as she extended and hand to the new girl.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

Reina turned her eyes over to the door as she heard it open. She had perfected the art of blocking out the voices of people she wanted to ignore, so the voice of the headmistress had become whitenoise in the background. A faint smile appeared on her face as she looked upon her room-mate. 'At least the year won't be too boring.' She tought. She looked down at the hand that was extended to her. She stared at it blankly for a moment before returning the toothpick to her mouth and raising a pale hand to accept it. The pleasure's all mine. She said, returning her smile. 'Or at least, it soon will be.' It was times like these that she was grateful she wore sunglasses, it wouldn't be difficult to spy the lust that was shining in them at the moment. She pulled her hand away after a moment before turning to face the headmistress. If it's all right now, I'd like to get settled in, this bag is heavier than it looks and it was a long drive to get here. Her voice had returned to it's previously irritated tone as if she simply flipped a switch.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

Natasha was once more somewhat taken back, but this time it was by the way Reina seemed to act. It wasnt very unusual to say the least and she did seem nice, but then she turned back to the headmistress and the impression was shattered once more. She didnt know what to think really. The headmistress sighed tiredly before signaling them to just leave her office. Ill be expecting a report about how things are going tomorrow morning Natasha. She said simply before turning her attention to the computer on the desk. Yes of course. She said quickly before moving to stand beside Reina. You want me to help out with the bag? The dormitories arent far away, so I wouldnt mind. She spoke politeness still evident in her speech as she reached down towards the bag placing a hand on it. A uniform was sent up to the room this morning. Im guessing its yours, so when we get there you can see if it fits well or not.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

Reina looked down when the girl offered to carry her bag. I would appreciate it. She said in a more polite tone. She proceeded towards the door and held it open for Natasha. I guess there's no harm in trying on a new costume. She said, a small smirk on her face. Before long, they were outside the faculty building. So, where are the dorms, then? She asked as she placed her hands on her hips and looked around the courtyard. The place was much too clean for her. Even if she hadn't been told it was church owned, she'd have been able to guess it. Not a fitting place for an athiest. Not one bit. However, it was the ideal place to raise a little hell. Something that Reina accelled at.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

It's the white building to our left. You can see the top of it from here. The building to the right is were all classes are held. Natasha spoke pointing out each building with her left hand as she carried the bag with her right. There's two more buildings behind those two, but they can't be seen from here. One of the is the gymnasium and pool, while the other is our church. I can show them to you tomorrow if you'd like. As she spoke they soon came to be at the dorm entrance. Our dorm is on the fourth floor. She stated as she walked towards the stairs that led up the floors. So where are you from Reina? What other school were you in before you were brought to this one? It's been a while since we've had a new student.
Thread: [Brian_dark_angelo] This isn't right [Skeith Takahata II]

A proud grin came to Reina's face when she was asked about her origins. I'm from a town about six hours away. She said as she adjusted the strap on her mesenger bag. I got thrown out of my other school. Something about a fire alarm and the principal's car. She laughed aloud as though it were a memory that brought great joy to her. A happy sigh escaped her lips as her laughter faded. She turned her attention over to her new roommate. What about you? Have you always been here? She asked, continuing the casual conversation as though the previous admittance of guilt was simply idle chatter.