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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Oct 27, 2008 22:54:50 GMT -4
Her words were no comfort to Migoto, who felt bad about his unintentional deception. Sighing while he looked down he repeated her words, "No... I'm not human." He said, his hand now at his side. His Djinni heart beat slowly in his chest, as he took his his time to explain. Migoto heard her snap at him, revealing her race to him, which surprised him, his face now directly straring at her's.
"I'm a fallen angel, a Djinni to be more specific." Migoto said, revealing his metallic wings to Chrysanthemum in the pale moonlight. The metal glistened off of Migoto's lustrous steel colored wings. "Like I said, I'm sorry about this... I should have told you, but 'Hey, I'm a fallen angel that you've never meet, you wanna go around the town tonight.' doesn't typically work with girls like you. Your a sweetie in your own bashful way, so I thought you deserved a nice night out, you looked kinda awkward in bar." Migoto chuckled slightly, a frown now on his face. Migoto continued to look at Chrysanthemum and slowly walked over to her, "Well, I guess the night is over, can I escort you home?" Migoto said, trying to reconcile with the young women he offended.
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Post by Chrysett and Chrysanthemum on Nov 13, 2008 20:53:32 GMT -4
Tony gently told her that he was a fallen angel. A race that she had never heard of in her entire existence. A Djinni. It was taking all of her concentration to wrap her mind around it, and that still wasn't the end of it; he showed her a set of metallic wings.
It was then that she paralleled his race to the angels that everyone believed in back home; the angels that would save you when you needed help, or take your soul up to Heaven when you died. Was he that type of angel?
Fallen Angel... his words were echoing in her head again. So, if he was a fallen Angel, did that mean that he was supposed to hurt her? She wasn't sure if her perception was quite right; Tony had lied to her, but she didn't think him capable of killing her in cold blood, or anything else that demons and imps supposedly did.
The concept of his existence made her so confused.
Tony was still talking, and he explained his own nervousness, called her a sweetie, and sort of claimed to be her knight in shining armor, per se, with the way that he phrased taking her out. It wouldn't be too far fetched a comparison, either, with the metal wings and all.
His words made her blush again, and she didn't know if that was a good or a bad thing. He was very charming, but she still didn't know how to feel about being lied to. She was quickly adjusting to his revelation; he was the same old Tony--he hadn't changed his attitude at all since he had told her of his ethnicity--so was it right to assume that there was nothing to fear? Was it okay to forgive him for not telling her sooner?
"Well..." she said, thinking out loud. "I didn't say that I was a half-elf, either..."
Tony chuckled, but he frowned, something that bothered Chrysanthemum more than anything else that had happened. He approached her cautiously, probably under the assumption that she would try to bite his head off. But Chrysanthemum had never been that type of person, so when Tony asked if he could "escort" her home, she let out a nervous giggle.
"Actually...I'm not sure where home is from here. I was kind of dropped here by accident..."
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Nov 18, 2008 1:02:54 GMT -4
Migoto noticed that his words worked some degree of magic, causing her to blush again. When he heard her reveal some more things about herself, Migoto sighed with slight relief, hovering lower to the ground as to not appear to stand offish. Migoto then heard as Chrysanthemum said that she was dropped of, looking more confused as she continued saying that it was by accident.
"Dropped of by accident, how did that happen? Do you know where your home is?" Migoto said, his metallic wings acting as fans, the slight scrapping they did as he lowered himself to the ground completely sending small currents of air the blew Chrysanthemum slightly. Migoto slowly walked toward her, taking care to stop infront of her to not offend her further. "My offer still stands love, that is if you know where your going." Migoto said, smiling as he folding his wings behind him.
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Post by Chrysett and Chrysanthemum on Nov 18, 2008 16:10:34 GMT -4
Chrysanthemum found herself growing less and less intimidated by Migoto's blue skin or large wings. How did he manage to keep those hidden? she wondered.
She coughed briefly after he asked her where her home was, ignoring the question of how it happened because her mother had been so careless. Knowing that she was Italy, she was embarassed by how far her mother had "dropped" her from home.
"I live in the States," she said. She wasn't sure if he knew where that was, and quite frankly, she didn't really know how to explain it, either.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Dec 20, 2008 6:19:45 GMT -4
"The States... hmm... Oh, you must mean America. Nice place... sometimes, anyway I can get us there no problem. Seriously this time." Migoto said, chuckling at his actual knowledge of somewhere, finding humor in his ineptitude in place finding from earlier that night. As Migoto now stood in front of the young Chrysanthemum, he extended his hand in a gentle fashion, his wings collapsing behind his frail frame, folding down and then finally disappearing completely.
Resembling the seeming ordinary person from before, minus the blond hair and bright blue skin, Migoto was back to his upbeat self, very happy to see that he had gained back the level of comfort from earlier in the evening.Looking at Chrysanthemum, Migoto herd the small rumbles from her petite figure, grin at something normal after so much strangeness that evening. "First, whattaya we grab a bite to eat okay?" Migoto said cheerfully.
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Post by Chrysett and Chrysanthemum on Dec 22, 2008 1:07:54 GMT -4
Chrysanthemum was elated that she had found a way home without using her magic. Even though she wanted to be upset at Tony, there was an aloof charm about him that almost made it seem like his lie had been an accident. Something about him was very childlike, in a loveable way, and she was not going to turn down the kindness of someone who had made such a heartfelt apology.
That being said, she was also glad that he had actually known the location of where she lived. That was very helpful. She would have to explain exactly where she lived, but she would do that a little later, because he suggested going to get something to eat. Chrysanthemum could only eat so much without triggering her hunger for the nourishment of the Dream Real, and she didn't want that to happen at all.
"I'll eat a little..." she said, and she meant it. She didn't want to stop Tony from eating if he was hungry.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Jan 8, 2009 4:51:56 GMT -4
[We can end this here, I really can't see this going anywhere else.]
"Your stomach doesn't agree with that babe." Migoto said chuckling a little, hearing her stomach rumbles. Being a Celestial, Migoto act specifically for taste, and knew of a few place that would be open in the dead of night, he trip to the coliseum having taking up enough time for the moon to have gone across a quarter of the sky. Reaching for Chrysanthemum's hand, Migoto squeezed a little in a token of affection. "Come on doll, maybe that mean old cabbie is still out looking to speak Sicilian to cheat more people out of their fare." Migoto said leading the way out of the arena.
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