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Post by jp on Jun 21, 2009 14:27:39 GMT -5
Jordan was not normally one to openly express emotions. He couldnt say that he didnt feel them, as he did. He just thought that if he did in fact show what he felt openly, it would show his vulnerability. And so, Jordan was sitting with the last box in his hands in his dorm room. He had cleared it out finally after working an entire week in getting things from the University to his house. It was a task, and it took hard work and dedication to complete it all before the deadline given to him. He had decided to move back into his parents' residence with his brothers because like his brother he missed that house and he, for one, couldn't see it go downhill after their death. It did require of him great sacrifice, but he waswilling to do it because of his parents. Of course he understood that this meant he would have a lot harder of a task finding his way to school six days out of seven, but he also realized that it was important to show some respect to his parents' legacy. Afterall, they always wanted him to stay at home anyway. Besides, he was almost done in his studies of Law and Politics and would go futher to pursue his doctorates in the studies, but would only take me off this summer to get his mind back in check and examine how his future would be.
As he was sitting he couldnt help but to look at the empty walls that were once decorated with photos and quotes and all his favorite stuff. He stared down at the now polished floors that were once covered with a mat and small junk and dirty socks he had taken off from the night before. He stared at the desk that was once filled with heavy books and scattered with paper that was now only a spot with a chair on top. And his bed, that was once his most comfortable spot nothing more than a default matress that showed that someone once slept here. He sighed, holding back the emotions of nostalgia and sadness to walk over to the door with the box in hand, and closing it. Stepping into the hallway with his mind made up.
He was done with the University dorms and starting a new life in a new place. As he walked slowly from the stairs and onto the entrance of the dorm, he knew, for sure, he would miss this place.
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Post by cianna on Jun 21, 2009 17:27:29 GMT -5
Cianna had been walking around the University grounds when she was headed back to her dorm and noticed a guy leaving with a sad look. She asked, "Are you okay," with a smile this guardian nature had become a problem always coming out these days and waited for a response? The young guardian had been thrust into a destiny that she didn't want and was forced to accept it because there was no one else. One guardian born to a generation and the new generation hadn't even been born yet with a thought turned her attention back. A few books we're in her arms and just had to smile because everything would work out. It was a faith that she tended to carry while others thought it annoying and just gave into destiny always has things planned out.
In her blood since birth to become a guardian and just smiled at this guy while noticing other people continuing their normal lives. She didn't really know how to classify herself because not being a normal witch yet didn't really go around hunting demons it was difficult. Cianna described herself as a person capable of magic though only in defense due to a horrible fact of becoming a werewolf. "You just looked sad," said Cianna with a small smile though it did come out caring and just let her werewolf senses sense around her all the commotion.
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Post by jp on Jun 22, 2009 18:00:57 GMT -5
Jordan knew that he had to come to terms with reality. There really was no other choice he had, and the quicker he had come to this fact then the better, he thought, he would feel. Besides, with recognition that hundreds of people had to make similar choices or far worse ones, he should be somewhat relieved that this would come easy for him. As he was walking with these sentiments on his mind, he heard a voice that he felt was directed to him. He paused momentarily to turn to see that there was a girl with brown locks looking towards him.
He hadnt known that his expressions openly showed his nostalgia, and hence he was somewhat shocked that someone would openly ask him such. Without much more thought, he turned away from her and continued to walk away, "I'm fine!" He said hastily. He really didnt want to discuss it. To him, it was something much more deeper than simply walking away from the dorms, it showed a significant lapse in who he was becoming and the forceful truth that his parents were indeed gone. He hadnt felt it until now, and Jordan didnt realize that a few boxes and an open space can cause someone like him to melt under its reality. [/blockquote]
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Post by cianna on Jun 22, 2009 18:42:10 GMT -5
"Okay," said Cianna as she sighed things like this was always happening to her this caring nature of hers and thankful that it wasn't worse with being a empath. Cianna said, "I was just trying to help," before walking away then back into the building in order to get some things. She had a certain demon to go hunting after and had to practice her skills because this guardian wouldn't be caught off guard. The guardian life had taught her one thing that she had to seek out evil and take it down before it came to take Cianna out. When she had reached her room grabbing a dagger and a potion that was bought the other day at a magical market. "Hello, Cianna," said a shape shifter demon that had shimmered into her room and grabbed her by the throat then through the guardian into a nearby wall.
She had dark hair with a evil smile then said, "I've been searching for you and what a pity that you the new guardian hasn't been born yet. When she took out a dagger to throw it at Cianna with a smile and watched as it hit her in the stomach as blood oozed out. "Now where is the box," asked the demon with a evil smile and started to move through Cianna's room quicker then anything. When she noticed something odd there was a box with symbols on it and very soon when Cianna took her last breath then it would open because there was no guardian to contain it. "Help," breathed Cianna in a whisper as she started to black out and worried her there was no new guardian for this generation it was over.
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Post by jp on Jun 24, 2009 14:02:20 GMT -5
Jordan took a few steps ahead until he realized that he was indeed being rude. He sighed, putting the last box on the side near a post and turned around to hopefully match the voice of the girl that had only meant good. He knew that he was in an awful mood and when he was, terrible things happened, like pushing a negative attitude on those that tried to talk to him. He could remember his father telling him about this. About diffusing his negative energy to the environment around him and these words helped him to come to the conclusion of turning around and apologizing.
There was only one problem and it was indeed a big one, he didnt know who it was and didnt know how to identify her. He had walked all the way back into the lobby of the residence and she, apparently, was no where to be found. He sighed, sitting down in the nearest sofa and placing his head in his hands. He had to pull it together before he arrived at home. He didnt want his brothers, or anyone for that matter, to see him this way.
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Post by cianna on Jun 24, 2009 20:31:41 GMT -5
Cianna screamed a stream of fire was sent at her and burned a left shoulder as smell of burnt flesh burned the air while the demon walked closer. "Where is the box," asked the demon then just smiled when Cianna breathed her last then it would open and took a seat on a nearby chair? When a last ditch effort came was when Cianna screamed for help in the loudest voice and threw from her hand a energy blast that knocked a whole in a window. The effort was her last in order to attrack attention even though very few people we're in the building due to most being in class. "Help," screamed Cianna as she continued to heave with a heavy breath and the demon just smiled awaiting Cianna's death.
"You know being a guardian is overrated I mean never being prepared it's not like your mother taught you about this," said the demon with a smile as she imagined the reward for finally releasing this evil. "The one guardian before you killed my brother and now it is revenge though I slit her throat in revenge," said the demon as Cianna started to cough up blood. She didn't think that it would end this way with her dieing and Pandora's Box would open with no guardian to put it back not even the elders could stop it. It would be years before the next guardian would even be conceived by then it would be too late and continued to black out.
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Post by jekren on Jun 25, 2009 9:48:17 GMT -5
Help!
"Ask and thou shall recieve." came a soft feminine whisper as a woman in a pure white Sun Dress materialized onto the scene. What she saw appalled her, the sight of a demon attacking one of the most important guardian figures in the magical world. Without a single hesitation she would tilt her head and stare at the demon. "Judge as I judge.." she spoke softly as she raised a hand and loosed a stream of lightining which would vaporize the demon upon contact. Alone she was still a threat however they were in the beginning phases of gaining their power base back once more. She refused to let some weak child ruin that by failing her duties. Once the smoke had cleared from the vanquish, Belle gazed upon the bleeding woman with sorrow in her eyes.
"Poor child, victim of a war you inherited. You did not ask for this, I can't leave you to die here.." she spoke softly as she called for help. Teleporting her to the hospital would have been too much of a suspicious thing to do so she would walk out of the room and out into the lobby. "A woman has been stabbed on campus! Please, someone call 9-11!" shouted Belle as she faked a panic like a normal human would. On the inside she remained calm and collected however, she could simply revive the guardian if she chose to, but using that much power so early on would leave her too vulnerable. Such a pain, she was forced to resort to Human methods. "You! Can you go apply pressure to her wound with some bandages?" she'd ask looking directly at Jordan Pryce as she did so.
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Post by jp on Jun 27, 2009 21:11:00 GMT -5
His tired stupor would last no more. Before long he heard a frenzy breaking loose around him, causing him to lift his head and stare at a congregation of people that was surrounding a fallen girl. He was being yelled at by a woman he hadnt ever seen since coming to the University. He had no time to think it suspicious by him doing exactly as she had said. It was a bit difficult to complete, afterall, where was he suppose to find bandaged swiftly enough for the girl that had took this action as immediate. The time he felt would be wasted looking for some sort of first aid kit, so instead, he moved over toward the fallen girl, ripped off his shirt and wrapped it near the wound. He would hope that the woman with black straight hair would not find fault in his actions.
It was always such a crazy place to be. The university always had something to call attention to and even when he was leaving he was being delayed by the wound of another. He had forgotten about the girl who was following him and the box that he had left next to the pole, now he was pressing down on a wound while looking up at the woman who had given the orders. "This good?" He asked in ernest as he knew from the onset that magic would've probably be an easier solution to this problem.
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Post by cianna on Jun 29, 2009 16:44:30 GMT -5
Cianna was out of it do to the blood loss and didn't even know when she had been teleported to another place this situation continued to turn more dire. She had been given one simple mission to keep the box of Pandora safe and had been unable to do this unlike many others. The young guardian laid in this guy's arms without any movement except her eyes continuing to try to focus yet mumbling incoherntly. "The box keep it safe," said Cianna in struggles of breathing and then blacked out again as sweat came down her forehead. It was very simple mission just to keep the box safe and not leave it to tempt other people yet this proved unsuccessful. Her wound have been wrapped yet didn't even feel the bandage because of the blacking out and just continued to lay still.
The young guardian was indeed new to this game of good and evil yet regarded it to one fact lack of training through not lack of courage. Her powers had offensive capabilities yet not defensive ones and with a sad focus on this situation went still while the breathing was uneven. Cianna was clammy yet responsive when hearing loud sounds it seemed that this day the box may not open if given medical attention soon enough.
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Post by jekren on Jul 1, 2009 1:08:18 GMT -5
"Yes, that's quite alright."
She'd reply as she watched the girl slip in and out of conciousness. How had she managed to get into such a situation? She should have known that something would be coming after the box. That was when it hit the Avatar, the previous guardian had died before training or leaving any information about the box. It explained why the girl seemed unprepared for the demons and the turmoil that would come from being the boxes guardian. "How far is the nearest hospital? If it's not too far I think we'd better get her into a car and take her." Belle suggested with a worried look on her face. If this girl were to die she'd have to find the box again and protect it herself until the next woman was ready.
After what seemed like forever, a pair of EMT's would arrive on the scene as they parted the crowd trying to get to Cianna. Perhaps this would have been alot easier if she'd had a healing power, she'd have to hunt one down later so that she could be of more use. "We'd better get out of their way." she said softly with an encouraging smile as she watched them go about dressing and cleaning the wound, moving the girl to a stretcher and trying to take her off to the hospital. Patting Jordan on the shoulder, she'd smile. "You did good sir." she said with a grin as she walked over to the box and looked at it slowly, carefully. Lifting it gently, she'd turn and follow the girl to the ambulance. "I'll bring the box with me to you while you're in the hospital. I'll explain everything to you then." she said softly.
OOC: I hope this post was alright ^u^
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Post by jp on Jul 3, 2009 7:57:52 GMT -5
Jordan could tell that this was unusual. He hadn't a clue earlier that such an event would transpire. His first feelings of nostalgia and regret met with the lack of independence now living in his parents' house and having to deal with his brothers again, were all put on the back burner as he was now assisting this woman of whom was injured...in a way he didnt even know how. Jordan moved out of the way so that the officials were perfectly accesible to the body, as he did so his mind was jumping with activity from thoughts about what this all meant and how the hell did this happen. He watched the girl carefully who had been giving the orders, she was slightly unusual and he didnt understand her. It was just the way she was holding that box that told him that something was wrong, and he didnt understand it. "Are you leaving with her?" He asked the woman as he was now standing next to her, distracted by him staring at the box she held. "Then why not let me keep the box?" [/blockquote]
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Post by cianna on Jul 13, 2009 21:25:28 GMT -5
Cianna was put on a gurney where the paramedics loaded her into a ambulance and we're soon off to a local hospital while symbols began to light up on the box. She was still not responding as the young guardian was still borderline becoming a code. The symbols still lite up as sensing danger yet didn't do anything else then died away and soon fifteen minutes later came through hospital doors. While Cianna was worked on it took about thirty minutes to become stabilized enough and was wheeled into a room before being taken upstairs. The young guardian was still on a breathing machine and bandaged up both arms. Her abdomen area was bandaged up as stitches up through her left shoulder as she continued to fight to live.
When the breathing was still evening out and she slept on as her only dreamed hope that the box was safe from evil.
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Post by jekren on Jul 15, 2009 8:23:56 GMT -5
Was it genuine concern? Or had it corrupted him with curiousity already?
Belle would pause for a moment at his words, considering what she would do in this instance. She had very little information on this man, other then the fact that he had siblings and they were guarding something precious as she was now. Other then that, she had no idea just how far he'd go if she were to place the box in his hands. Turning to face him, Belle would look at him with a soft smile as she giggled a little. "Yes, I am going to go see her. But I am afraid I cannot leave the box behind. If you'd like to know whats inside, please follow me." she spoke softly. Perhaps that would extinguish his curiousity as well as allow her to do her job without offending him.
Motioning for him to follow, she'd head outside to a yellow Mustang. Opening the door she'd slide into the car and wait for him to do the same. She of course didn't have the keys, so instead she'd create a power illusion to seem like she did, where in reality she simply sent an electrical shock down the cars systems. Assuming that he would get in the car, she'd pull out of the parking lot with a crazy burst of speed as she pressed the pedal to the floor. Belle was quite a speed freak when it came to cars, she loved things that went fast when she actually drove them. "Might want to hold on!" she shouted over the roar of the engine as they flew on down the street.
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Rolling into the Hospital parking lot, Belle would make a quick parking manuever as she turned the car off and stepped out. This time she did not even wait to see if he would follow, her mind on a mission. Once inside she would head to the desk and look like an upset family member. "I'm here to the girl who was just brought in from the stabbing at the university. She was my niece." Belle lied through her teeth as the woman looked up the room number. She was in recovery, hooked up to a machine. Entering the room, she'd pull up a seat and watch Cianna quietly, hoping that she'd wake up pretty soon. "Of all the time to lack Healing.." she sighed softly under her breath.
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Post by jp on Jul 15, 2009 12:53:19 GMT -5
The command given by the woman, and the fact that she hadn't opened the box right away, right then and there, peaked his curiosity and it was here that he had determined not to let the box leave his sight. She was strange and suspicious and even though the nostalgia had disappeared with the sudden perplexity involving this case, Jordan was still unsure of whether his decision to return to his parents' Residence was a wise choice. Holding tightly onto the leather seats and with the belt locked around his waist, he turned to look at the face at the girl who was driving, and it showed that of a woman more enthused about getting there than anyone else. Surely, she was a badass, and he couldn't find of getting there more quicker. He pushed through the crowds that had enveloped the entrance, and followed step by step behind the speed driver. "I'll stay here." He said at the desk, knowing that the two of them entering the room would blow the lie that almost seemed too obvious for them to tell. "I'll be here." He said snidely, wondering whether or not these two were trustworthy. [/blockquote]
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Post by cianna on Jul 16, 2009 21:24:40 GMT -5
Cianna still laid there for a while when her eyes opened and for another moment looked around then remembered what happened started to freak out. She got the gaze of a nearby woman and started to back away as machines went off because Cianna had started to panic. The young guardian was very worried about her box and feared that this was only another demon after Pandora's Box. "Stay away from me," said Cianna as she threw out her hand and caused a mist to come out at the woman. It had freaked Cianna out that someone had come after her to begin with and now someone dared to care. "Get away from me," said Cianna as she backed up with fear against the bed.
The young guardian had been freaked out after just starting out with magic and then with everything happening this quickly then just stared. She was too weak to try anything else then asked, "Where is the box," as the young guardian tried to sense it?
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