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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Mar 7, 2008 23:30:25 GMT -4
It was the beginning of something new. Ayaka was now the ruler of the Desert city now and was in full spring of the new job....sort of.
Though Ayaka was the Ruler of this Realm, she felt out of place. It wasn't strange to feel that way, she knew that she was out of place.
"Damn that Shoko!" She curse the small sun room she relaxed in. She laid there in the open sun room out side her own bedroom with a sun reflector facing her bikini clad body. Nothing too flashy, it wasn't like she was trying to get with anyone or if anyone was going to visit her.
Ayaka knew she was the black sheep of the Hell Kings and that she was branded "The Loser" of them when Shoko Attacked.
"DAMN HIM!" She cursed again as she just laid there, the sun hitting her 'Stuner Shades' and her body that was now barely tanned. She sighed, knowing that she was only talking to the Dead--at least she hoped he was dead. Shoko seemed to vanish and nothing was left, just gone. So, as she laid, she waited, for what she didn't know. She just waited.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Mar 8, 2008 10:29:48 GMT -4
Migoto found himself in the desert, wandering again after playing sitar-like music for a group of hellion Bedouins with his guitar, "It's do damn hot here. I thought the Ma-ou's decided what their Layers looked like, who in Hell decided this!" Migoto said, wiping the sweat that seemed to pour from his forehead. After walking for some time, Migoto came upon an oasis, which contained a great city, "Thank the Gods of Rock, time to relive myself of the hot mess of Layer scenery and have fun..." Migoto said running toward the city.
Soon after entering the city, Migoto stumbled upon a glamorous dwelling, at least more appeasing than the others, and casual made his way inside. Now in the building, Migoto began investigating to whom the resident might be, deducing it to be Hellion king by the lavishness of the inside. Continuing his stroll, Migoto began to look in all of the rooms, looking for someone or something to entertain himself while basking in the beauty of the Hellion Kings home, "These suckers sure now how to live, if I weren't so lazy I'd..." Migoto stopped mid sentence as he saw a beautiful woman lounging about in a sun room, garbed in nothing but a bikini, her smooth skin radiating from the solar exposure. "Hey gorgeous, you got any thing to drink in this place besides your beauty?" Migoto said, walking up to her unannounced, his face in her reflector as he stood behind where she was seated.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Mar 9, 2008 17:51:42 GMT -4
Ayaka didn't moved an inch from her seat when she heard the stranger from behind her. She figured that the guards will be here in a second to take who ever it was out and hurt it very serverly.
"If I had a nickle for everytime a man said that to me..."She sighed and moved her body to the right, "...I will be as rich as I am beautiful." She rose her left hand from its spot and made a shoo-ing motion with it.
"Now leave before the gaurds come here and hurt you, baddly."
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Mar 15, 2008 15:17:13 GMT -4
As Migoto stood there 2 large demon walked in to the room, their eyes focused solely on the frail blue skin Hellion guitarist. "Hey, hey boys, I was just have some fun with the missus here... Let me play you a tune." Migoto said, swinging his guitar to the front.
Strumming his instrument slowly, Migoto pointed the neck of his guitar at the two men advancing toward him, his incredible dexterity at work as he seeming played a complex melody aim directly at the ears of the men. A few feet from the jamming hellion, the two men became sluggish in step, their eyes slowly lowering as they got closer.
Soon it became evident what Migoto was doing, he was using his guitar and proficiency with sound to lull the two to sleep, and after a few more steps the two men crumpled to their knees, slumping onto the floor fast asleep. "Now sweets where were we..." Migoto said as he sat next to the sunbathing beauty. "Playing for fools is no fun, allow me to play something for you..." Migoto said in a suave manner, smiling at Ayaka.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Mar 16, 2008 21:30:34 GMT -4
Ayaka was....impressed. The stranger took out the gaurds without laying even a hair on them. She would have to remember to beef up some of the guards. As the man sat near her, she removed her sunglasses, showing off her blood colored eyes to him.
"Alright, you got my ears open. What's your name?", She closed her eyes again as she then said, "You can play, just no tricks or I will have something to do about it, and you won't like it."
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Mar 27, 2008 5:44:54 GMT -4
"Call me Migoto gorgeous." Migoto said teeming with life, starring at Ayaka, sitting right next to the sunbathing Hellion King. "I've been meaning to come see you for a while now, you being one of the few people I haven't annoyed to death." Migoto said playfully, strumming at his guitar. "don't worry I'm to gonna try anything like with those two, I just wanted to talk, that's all."
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Mar 28, 2008 0:19:19 GMT -4
Ayaka, doubtful as she was about this fellow, was going to listen. It wasn't like she doing anything at the moment and, without a doubt, needed to talk to someone. No one eles wanted to talk to her.
"Alright, Migoto, what do you want to bug me about." She said with a playful tone and a smile on her face, a rareity at best. It showed that she really did give a damn.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Mar 29, 2008 0:00:56 GMT -4
"Nothin' really, it's just that... I don't know. You ever get the feeling that no one takes you seriously?" Migoto asked, looking down at the guitar strings he plucked gently. "I don't know but, it doesn't bother you that your a Djinn in the second layer. How did that happen anyway? I heard some jerks scoffing at you back home in the Sixth Layer, whats up with that?" Migoto said, eyes pointing down. dispute Migoto's boisterous personality, he often felt his youth and friendly demeanor caused the older beings to dismiss him childish and dumb.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Apr 19, 2008 20:23:50 GMT -4
"Those turds!" Ayaka screamed, "I knew they were talking about me around my...." She made a heavy sigh and looked at Migoto then back at the sun. Maybe this was something she needed or maybe she just wanted to waste time, either way the Hell King clapped her hands very quickly two times and rose out of the sunbathing chair she rested on.
"Come." She ordered the man, "We can talk more of this in the writing room. No one should be bother us there." She gave a smile just as two other Djinn's, one Female and one male, in butler and maid outfits respectfully placed a gold and black robe on Ayaka.
"Tell the--" She looked at Migoto again "Will you be staying for lunch?"
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Apr 19, 2008 20:50:12 GMT -4
Migoto watched as Ayaka stood to her feet as the other Djinn walked into the room ready to serve their king, placing her robe on her tanned body. Migoto felt happier being around his own kind, "Sure, what ya got to eat around here anyway?" Migoto said cheerfully, standing to his feet and grabbing his guitar. Migoto was quite pleased that he had not angered the Hellion king to much with his behavior, as he follwed her anxiously to the writing room she spoke of, hoping to continue the converation with the ouctcast Djinn King of the second Layer.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Apr 21, 2008 10:03:33 GMT -4
Akaya shifted the robe until she felt comfortable on her and walked toward the door that led to hallway of the building, the male and female Djinn following suit.
"You can have anything you may want." Ayaka said as the female Djinn opened the door in front of her, "I have one of the top cooks here, though he can't make a good pizza for some reason." Akaya giggled at the joke.
As she walked down the darken hallway, the candles lit automatically untill she came up to a door that were the same color of as her robes.
"This is the room. You two, go tell the cook to make up a few items and bring them here." The two Djinn's both nod their heads in unison.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Apr 21, 2008 16:57:22 GMT -4
"Sweet, I'm famished." Migoto said jokingly. Although Celestials didn't require food, Migoto had become quite fond of several mortal dishes in his escapdes throught the mortal realm. He was very happy to hear someone else shared his enthusiam, "So what goes on in the room where the lights cut on themselves, don't tell me your like that nutcase Yomi, and tourture people here." Migoto said laughing out loud, his joke at the expense of his own King.
"Oh, Ayaka, don't worry about what those guys in Guardrael said about you. Stuff said behind your back is usually said by people who wouldn't say it to your face. Your lucky enouugh to have secretive back though, people call me dumb to my face all the time." Migoto said, scratching his head.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Apr 22, 2008 8:32:55 GMT -4
Ayaka had to smile at the joke but said in a calm tone, "No, this is what exactly what I call it." She stepped in first rather quickly and snapped her fingers with her right hand. The ceiling of the room slowly open, showering the room with the bright light of the sun.
The room in it self was not majestic or amazing, at least not in Ayaka eyes but it was decorated with book cases with it fill of books--books she required while in the mortal realm, some she did her self. Being the hell King that control the spies, she needed to keep a record of all information that she gathered.
There was desk, covered with papers and pens that were there the night before. She niether bother nor care about cleaning it.
"Well, come on." She said to Migoto.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Jun 10, 2008 23:04:41 GMT -4
[So very sorry I haven't updated this thread in awhile, I'll see in the post in the Path of Gates]
Entering the room jovially, Migoto sundered inside, taking time to bask in the messiness of various papers strewn about, "Hey, this reminds me of my old digs when I used to be an 'uptight'." Migoto said with a smile of mild reflection on his face. "So Ayaka, what is it that Tomo has you do around here, don't worry about skipping details about your work, I pride myself on being a slacker, I'm skipping work for Yomi as we speak." Migoto said, sitting on top of the messy desk, looking happily at Ayaka.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Jun 20, 2008 20:42:50 GMT -4
"A true slacker, huh?" she slowly said as she made her way to the chair that was, not surprising anyone, full of the books that she had written to keep record of all the things that she spied on,well her spies spied on.
"God I hate my job, I wonder why to this day..."she quietly cursed to her self.
Soon there was a knock on the door and Ayaka waved her hand, the door swinging open.It was the two servants, this time they both had in there hands the food made for the two.
"Put it...anywhere." she simply said and they did, on the floor. They made a bow and left, silent like the wind.
"Man they creep me out..." She said looking at the door. "Truthfully Migoto, I spy on people in heaven. Thats what I day on, day off." She walked over to the platter of different food and grabbed a green apple, bitting it rather quickly.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Jun 22, 2008 18:18:07 GMT -4
"Finally, the grub is here!" Migoto said, springing off the table and running toward the platter. Taking several handfuls food, Migoto began to stuff himself turning back to Ayaka, hold a slice of pizza, "Yeah work sucks, thats why I never go. Well... its not that it sucks, its just all my bosses are... well... weirdo's. Take Yomi for instance, she's so weird with her expirements and people disappearing all the time. Not to mention she like a zombie and stuff." Migoto said casually.
"You said you were a spy huh, do any James Bond type stuff?" Migoto asked, playfully nudging Ayaka on the shoulder. "I can only imagine how boring watching 'Uptights' all day might be." Migoto said, finishing his pizza.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Jun 26, 2008 19:19:42 GMT -4
"Oh, You have idea!" She shouted as she plopped on to a random seat, "But, thats why I have other to do the watching for me. You know, lackys. Slow bunch but they get the job done for me when I don't feel like doing anything, which is everyday." She laughed.
"So what does Yomi have you doing that your able to slack off?" She asked. Truthfully, she had been saying a lot about herself but didn't have the full picture about Migoto.
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Jun 27, 2008 18:42:44 GMT -4
"Umm... well." Migoto pondered for a moment. He had been away from work for so long he had forgotten what it was Yomi had assinged to him upon his introduction as a fallen. "I think she had me a bus boy or something dumb." Migoto said grabbing a burger from the tray. Bitting into it savagely, Migoto began to speak again with a mouth full of food. "First day there, I ran out with my uniform on and some guy chasing me because his girlfriend thought I was hot. I know I am, but I didn't know others get mad when people share that opinion." Migoto said, smiling blankly as he finshed his burger.
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Post by Kawahira Ayaka on Jun 30, 2008 20:05:20 GMT -4
Ayaka giggled a little from Migoto's story, "Was the girl hot?" she asked as she took another apple from the tray; any story that had a girl, it was a matter of duty to find out if she was, as humans would say it, "fuck-able". She then thought of it.
"Say Migoto," clearing her throat and placing the apple, "Why not work for me. I can make sure you don't have much to do, lots of breaks. Think of it as being my right hand man. Besides, this place gets stuffy and I need someone like you to help run things when I'm gone for "trips". What do you say?"
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Post by Ongaku Migoto on Jun 30, 2008 21:10:22 GMT -4
Belching, Migoto wiped his mouth on his sleeve, "She was okay I guess, I'd seen better in the Mortal Realm." Migoto said examining what other delectables were on Ayaka's tray. Picking up an apple, Migoto effortlessly brush the crimson fruit on his shirt as he stared at Ayaka, a smile on his blue face.
"Working for you sounds fun doll. No craziness, no waiting tables, food, it sounds like a blast I guess. So what would I have to do to get transfered?" Migoto asked taking a large bite from the apple. Chewing Migoto continued to speak, "You don't have policy against musicians do you?" He asked.
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