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Post by Anastasia on Dec 10, 2011 9:49:43 GMT -8
Anastasia returned Proteus' smile. "This castle is so big I'd love to see my room." Anya said. The castle was bigger than her grandmother's, the one she had grown up in until she was seperated from her family years ago. Her hair hung down her neck, pulled together with her blue bow. She left her crown at home, just in case her grandmother was to use it again. Anya had no need for the shiny thing here anyways.
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Post by Duke on Dec 17, 2011 13:24:26 GMT -8
"That'd be great, thanks." Duke replied to Proteus. The last time he was in a castle wasn't such a pleasant experience. Was this just a trap to make Duke think more about the time he was alive? Just a dream? No. It couldn't be just a dream. He felt the pain of falling on his first attempt to fly. This was definitely not a dream. The blonde would just have to trust Proteus that this wasn't some horrible trap to kill him. Again. Or place him as a prisoner at the very least. Wait.
Wasn't this a prison anyways? He probably couldn't go down to see anyone. None of his friends, none of his family. Not Roadblock, T-Rat, Snake-eyes, Scarlett, or even Ripcord? Unless they died too, he highly doubted it. He was on his own now. On his own with at least three other angels that he just barely knew at that time.
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Post by Proteus on Dec 17, 2011 18:25:36 GMT -8
"You don't have to worry about this. This place is your home now and no one will harm you. As long as you don't do anything to provoke anyone." he smiled at them. "But i doubt we will have that problem." he turned back to Ion. "Would you do me a favor and show Duke here his room while I escort Anya."
He gave a warm smile to the woman and Duke. "I have a feeling you will enjoy your stay here, most people who come that aren't even Angels find comfort in it."
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Post by Ion on Dec 20, 2011 12:51:58 GMT -8
"Oh! Of course!" Ion replied quickly. Somehow the green-haired boy had spaced out between the time of his conversation with Proteus and the arrival of the two new angels. He had completely missed out on Duke and Anya's entrances. Greenie felt bad about that. He should have introduced himself many moments ago, but there he was spacing out. He joined the group, letting his wings tuck in close again, and offered a little smile of greeting to the two.
"Sorry about that. My name is Ion, and I'll be showing you around Duke." Ion greeted at last. Hopefully his slow greeting wouldn't have any affect on how they would view him. The adviser didn't want to be looked down upon just because he was a little slow.
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Post by Duke on Dec 20, 2011 16:57:10 GMT -8
As long as he didn't provoke anyone. Oh how lovely. That was going to be easy to get through, going by a day without provoking anyone. He might just by walking by and being blonde for all Duke knew. But, he had to trust that wouldn't be provoking. When the course of conversation changed from Proteus and Anya to just Ion, it did help his mind drift away from the thought of doing something by accident to get himself kicked out from seeing a new face.
"Alright then, so where are we going first then?" Duke asked. He hadn't really minded that the angel hadn't addressed him. He may have been in shock over being dead. Or the view. Or something that Duke would let slide on by. Whatever his reasoning, the former grunt didn't particularly care that he wasn't noticed. His last moments of living he had to keep unnoticed.
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Post by Anastasia on Dec 20, 2011 17:08:13 GMT -8
Anya took Proteus' arm. "Shall we?" She asked. Anastasia had finally gotten used to be "lady-like" but the problem was, she didn't have her kingdom anymore. Her poor grandmother was probably sick with worry. Dimitri, on the other hand, might be reliefed. Ever since she told him they were only friends, he had gone all awkward on her.
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Post by Proteus on Dec 24, 2011 10:54:06 GMT -8
Proteus smiled at the girl's actions, it had been so long since he actually had contact with another royal person like himself. "Yes, let's." he said. The two strode down the hallway. "Everything from the library to the garden is open to all the angels, we even have a music room since one of our Angels loves to sing."
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Post by Anastasia on Jan 16, 2012 12:22:01 GMT -8
"Do you like music?" Anya asked. She wasn't much of a singer herself but her grandmother had always told her she was a wonderful voice. Anya looked at Proteus smiling. He was handsome.
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Post by Proteus on Jan 16, 2012 16:01:02 GMT -8
Proteus smiled at her. "Yes, i've always liked music. I've never been able to play an instrument or sing but i have always liked that peaceful feeling it brought to people and the smiles when people hear it." he said. "Do you like music Miss Anya?"
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Post by Anastasia on Jan 21, 2012 19:13:13 GMT -8
"I love music." Anya said. "I preffer to dance then to sing although." She said smiling. "My father taught me how to dance years ago, when I was a little girl." Anya said fiddling with her necklace again. She was royalty but still had her moments.
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