Shirax immeadietly clung to Xikari, scared. "I don't like those people. They talked to voices and impossible things." he whimpered. "Xika is only safe place from not nice servants." Mage sighed. "I fear I may have hurt your Doctor."
I'd have steered clear then xD
Mage turned away from the TARDIS, then laid eyes on Sora. "Leave it be." she muttered, feeling guilt. The heartlessAshir stood up, and took a bow. A few raven heartless nodded to Asuki. Shirax yelled out for Xikari, scared. "Xika!" His wings flapped in fear, but he was not airborne. "Xika!" he called again, starting to feel a sore throat. "XIKA!"
I saw xD at Andrew's house no less! It was a BIG WTF moment xD
*smokebomb entrance* I'm in ur convos, wasting ur life 8D
The heartless merely looked at Asuki, not wishing to harm. It wiped her tears with it's sleeve. Shirax looke around for his Xikari. "Make them run." he childishly moaned in fear. "Make them fear." He wanted to see his 'mother' display her terrifingly elegant dominance, to feel safe. Mage soon was looking for Kareno and Wolf, the Doctor of no use. He would only say, "I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." She knew very well what that meant, watching his sulking figyre trudge along to his Blue Box, all the grief and quiet yet powerful anger of the universe plaster upon his face. ~~a few moments later~~ Mage watched and followed as the Doctor came to his wonderful box. It didn't look as wonderful as before, her(as the Doctor preffered to give it an air of living) majesty turned grim. "You know, I respected you." Mage started sourly. With a large intake of air through the nostril, his mouth let out a great sigh. "Yeah." "And now here we are, you running away. And me-" "An impossible, un-natual thing." The Doctor finished. "Says the 900 year old timelord. We're both impossible." she added this acidly. "But you're just a bit more. You're WRONG." "Oh, just go in your box and fly away, run" "Maybe." was the Doctor's answer. "And I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." with that, he went into the police box, but didn't set off.
LunarMistress - Fine, gonna sleep soon enough... Now, who's Freddy? Anita furrowed her brow, what could cause someone to not sleep? Better yet, who would want to hopefully wish for little-to-none sleep, like it was now a gift from the Great Diety itself? Now she wondered if her hour 'sleep' would be wise to skip.
Ann heard the ding of an im, she looked at it, then raised an eyebrow. "Someone's up at this time of night?" she mumbled. Setting down the book, she typed a quick im LunarMistress: Hey Al, what in Hell's name are you doing up at this hour? You going down the insomiac trail? *laughs*
Anita spent her night, again, on the computer, and reading her books. The night she favored a mystery novel, turning the pages to go on. She looked ultamitely bored, listening to her low volume music, low enough to hear the outside noises, even some tinier ones. Flip(ooc: any idea what sound a page makes when it turns? It'd sound silly as shwoop~ xD; ) another clue, and even more drama. She huffed drowsily to her soft piano music playing in her buds. She yawned, her time for an hour's sleep would be starting soon.
Thank you kindly, I'll do my best as well ^^
Oh Lord, a horror survival? xD; Well, count my sorry bum in! (I'm so goin first ;-;" I may get nightmares) and a little note up, I have almost no idea about the Freddy Krueger thing other then his appearance, his ability to haunt dreams, and he's a murderer |D; That's about it Name: Anita Selaine Age: 16 Gender: Female Personality: Always tired, but alarmingly calm. She feels the need to protect others, but in desperate times may get a bit rash with her desicions. Being an insomiac, this tends to make her feel distant, and space out. She never remembered when she started being an insomiac, and always has trouble remembering her dreams, even if they are nightmares. She usually mumbles during the little sleep she has. Appearance: A pale olive skin with a normal build for a girl her age, though on the lighter side. She is a tall 5'10", but usually slouches. Has dark circles under her eyes.
ooc: S-H-I-R-A-X not S-H-A-X-I-R! >A< SHIRAX~! bic: Shirax kept running, checking any door he could to find Xikari. A loyal dog never liked to be away from it's master. The little heartless noticed Asuki while it trudged along, the ravens encircling her. It sat by her, putting it's only arm around her. It's one eye calmly trying to reassure her. The raven heartless huddled around them in a shield, no outsiders allowed in, and would ward any of them away with hostile attempts if the outsiders became hostile. Mage tried to keep her breathing calm and cool, seeing that gun always gave her the jitters, and Ashir would be mortified all over again. So, she had strayed far from guns, but an event such as this changed things a little bit.
Mage practiced her deep breathing, the terror melting away to her usual calm nature. "Wolf, go find Asuki, me and Sweetie here will stay put." Shirax ran aroundd, yelling to find the only familiar face he knew. "Xika!... Xika!" he repeated.
The Doctor leaned against the wall, unsure what emotion to convey. Mage was still frozen in terror, and felt as if she could taste the physical gunpowder. "That gun... It couldn't be... Only he could subconciously remember every detail of that gun!" Her heart ached in the revealance of Shirax's original form.
Mage was frozen in terror, so calling help from her wasn't possible in the presence of a gun. Shirax fumbled, pointing up and shooting the lights. He then ran, seeking comfort with Xikari, and the gun back to it's original state of air.
Shirrax felt a blurring headache when he set eye on Asuki, stepping away. "Bad... Bad people... Xika... I want Xika back!" His misty eye turned cold, the air around him turning heavy as it shifted and shimmered into a pistol, olden style. His hand fumbled and shook, not able to have the guts to shoot.
The Doctor followed Asuki, concerned. Mage rushed over to Shirax, letting out a heavy breath she didn't know she was holding. "This isn't him. This isn't my son." The Doctor looked around, confused. "Is this person invisible? Show yourself, no hiding!" To that, Mage flinched.
Shirax shrinked back, wishing for Xikari to return. "Xika..." he moaned in shyness. Mage gasped at Shirax's faint voice on the other side of the wall. "My baby!" The Doctor looked around, using his sonic screwdriver to beep the area. "Who's there? Come on out, no need to hide." he sounded scarily stern.
Shirax waved his hand in greeting, looking at the empty space where an arm should reside. Gingerly he touched it, and Shirax swallowed hard. He held onto Xikari's hand again. Mage was able to hear faint voices of the DN, feeling the need to growl.
Shirax noticed Xikari's dissaproval, stopping to fumble with his wing. "Apologies..." he mumbled. Mage listened, unsure. 'I know something important is here...'
