Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161024051743/@comment-26517142-20170205133800

(Ouch.) As soon as Flamer’s company leaves, Jeiel claps his hands and the rest of the household appears before him. “Alright everyone.. clean up please. And .. someone,  pick Ansherine up.

Apparently, Ansherine didn’t expect the severity of the punishment, and so she was left, twitching. Blances poked at her cheeks trying to revive her.



“Hey, no problem, Aro. You.. well… stirred things up here. “ Jeiel scratched his cheek. “And sure.. I can visit sometime. Just name me an event and I’ll be there.”

“So as long it ain’t a drag.” Cybele muttered.

Jeiel flashed a fork and Cybele went silent at once. “Glad to know I have a secret weapon.”

“Don’t you even point that thing at me!”  Cybele warned. Her hair flared up like a cyclone.

As Aro left, he couldn’t help but feel that the man was bothered by something…



Nodding at Repter, he leaves with the two Mamono looking at his disappearing figure. “Is he coming back, I hope?” Anica mentioned. Jeiel merely shook his head. “Who knows? By then, I think you better freshen up, Ani.” “Wh-What are you talking about?? (hits stomach with metal hand) “GGGNGGH!! That hurt!”



“Welp…” Jeiel pats Isaac’s shoulder. “…. For now… you do what you gotta do. Whiz and Lustia agree on the best of things, and if they both like you they’ll both come to a consensus not to drag you on a catfight.”

(Frankly, Jeiel has no clue on what to do for him, except cheer him on from the sidelines)



Finally, Cire and Tack leave the scene, without another word.



<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.5in">Sebyl slimes on over to his side. “So? What else do you have planned for punishment?’

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.5in">“Nothing. I’m just gonna.. turn in after everything that’s happened. “

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.5in">Ersha: No fair! We had plans for the evening! (grabs for his neck)

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.5in">Ozma: we’re not planning to make you sleep at night, Dearie.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.5in">Jeiel looks on over to the haughty stares of his wives and smiles.

<p class="MsoNormal">“If that’s what you girls want.. who am I to argue?”

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<p class="MsoNormal">Past the lines of Oz, a figure is staring at the boy-king. From over a hundred miles away.

<p class="MsoNormal">A boy… bearing the same face as him, only… distorted.

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<p class="MsoNormal">“So.. it is true.” He mutters softly. “He is that man.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“No. 20, you are breaking protocol.”

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<p class="MsoNormal">The boy looks behind him. There were numerous others, hooded and cloaked, staring with wistful eyes. The one ahead of the rest unhoods himself-  and gives his companion a stern glare.

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<p class="MsoNormal">He had the same face as well. But his hair was long and draped at his shoulders.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I am not. Surveillance, is what I’m doing.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Really? We can’t lie to each other, right?” The long-haired one said.

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<p class="MsoNormal">The former gritted his teeth.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Rats.”

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<p class="MsoNormal">“Looks like your head has a loose screw… Jethro.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jethro, the Jeiel-look-a-like, rolls his eyes.

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<p class="MsoNormal">“If I have a loose screw, it goes the same for you, Jarence. And the rest of the 22 .”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jarence lets loose a hiss and turns. “We can’t tarry any longer. Nathan is waiting.”

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<p class="MsoNormal">Jethro turns his back and follows the hooded convey. In his mind…

<p class="MsoNormal">He will meet the 23rd. The one who is perfect.

<p class="MsoNormal">The one named Jeiel Yozama.

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<p class="MsoNormal">(Xena’s reveal is terrifying. Sheesh.)

<p class="MsoNormal">END!!

<span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif";mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">(Minna-san! Sankyou ne! :D It was fun!)