Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161024051743/@comment-26517142-20161214081105

Haia: Understandable. (Returns to Jeiel, wagging her rear repeatedly) Punishment?

Jeiel: (face completely red) STOP THAT, HAIA!

For   Blances, she nods. “Yeah, she’s her own brand of cuckoo. Like me, but even worse.” She chides and faces Aya. “Umm.. I dunno if she’ll do that again. Whiz, I mean.”

Ansherine shakes her head. There was a part of disappointment on her end. “No.. I mean, Sempai had to come for everything to settle down like this. We never wanted things to escalate…”



“Things happen, Princess.”

‘S-SEMPAI!”

Jeiel rubs the back of his head. “Don’t blame the circumstances. Whatever happens, happens. Even if… they end up haunting your dreams somewhere..” He sighs and looks about. “And I gotta say, you Paths succeeded on doing something I couldn’t. Wrecking the Royal Garden. I thought I can’t touch that, but seems Aro and Whiz left the germaniums roots buried and nothing left on top.”



At the mention of this, Ozma curls into laughter.

Ix: Ah.. no. It’s alright. You aren’t to blame here, Cire-san. (waves her hands) It’s good thing you did. Things are starting to calm down as it is, anyway.



Jeiel: OY! IX, I SEE YOU MET CIRE! Good for you. Get married.

Ix: W-WH-WHAAAAAAAT?! (blushes like a teapot)

Jeiel: (expression darkens to Cire) JOKE.

(Yes, this IS the Quiberon. A sadistic pain in the ass. And Whiz’ retainer.)

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<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">Despite his best efforts to stop Hell-chan and Dhampy, their fists collide and they resume the fight. Jeiel takes a hesitant step back. He knows his interference can’t ensure his.. survival.

<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">Just then, Isaac pops in and takes matters into his own hands.

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<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">“Well… good work, pal.” Jeiel tilts his head sideways. “I’d say that was too much, but speaking of much, what do you mean ‘suck you up to Oz’? I didn’t plan such a thing. Sure, I wanted to invite you to a trip here with Red, but not this…”

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<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">“And Repter… you won’t budge an inch there?” he asks the guy laying down, cloud-spotting. Cybele shrugs. “Nah. We’ve had our versh of a rough day.” Ani nods in agreement.

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<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">“Oh? Okay.”

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<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">Langwidere feels slightly miffed at Aro suddenly sweeping her off her feet (literally). However, she didn’t expect the Hinezumi appear to bury his face on the dirt.

<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">"Wow. Grand entrance." Jeiel whispers softly.

<p class="Standard" style="margin-left:.5in">“You too.” Whiz chuckles as she stands up, her binds parting away and forming into a small ribbon around the Hakaishin’s neck. “Your power has so much potential, and yet it is split into different vessels. I want that Arael to come out.. I want him to size me up.. dice me in ribbons.. stew me in a ball of raw power..”

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<span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun;mso-bidi-font-family:Mangal;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:HI">“WHIZ-SAMA!” Nykos shakes her shoulders. “SNAP OUT OF IT!!!”