Ashir thought a moment. "Did the Doctor you meet have a bow tie or not? Because it could have been Donna, sad to say she can't be with the Doctor anymore, or little Amelia Pond." he grinned. "Was it a scottish accent? It could have been Amy, but if she had a london, very harsh, new-yorker attitude.... Yep, Donna."
"Man, mom would FLIP of she met the Doctor when he was in that form. She's not very happy with the new regeneration, but she's starting to ease up. Oh man, but if we did meet him, something bad would happen..." Ashir sighed heavily, realizing one of the names for The Doctor. "The Oncoming Storm." he mumbled. ooc: @w@ I need bed. Night everyone! Pray I'll survive my sis xD
ooc:1. studying an entire religion =D... and taking notes ;w; I should just get myself a book of it instead 2. YES B) BIC: Ashir's eyes widened. "The TARDIS!" He grinned with such energy it could power 10 suns! "You met THE Doctor! Oh man, wait till I tell them!" he bounced around in glee, very happy.
ooc: Omigod I just made night school for myself! @A@ bic: Ashir smiled. "Oh? What was it? Please! Tell me, tell me!" he really sounded like a little kid, jumping about.
Ashir nodded. "You can go on, if you wish." he gave a small smile, a small, but honest one. He then had an idea, which brought a larger smile on his face. "When we're all safe and together again, can you teach me your kind of magic? I think I can preform it, I have energy in my veins, yeah?" he was eager, not depressed as he was before.
"..." Ashir did not press on the matter any longer. "You know, my mother was planning a lot of things, she had started reading some of grandma's books, and she wanted to really practice magick. All sorts of spells and rituals she wanted to learn. She was going to get serious about it." he was beaming, he liked talking about his family lineage. It made him proud to have his blood freely running through his veins with it's distinctions.
ooc: Same here |D I'm just trying to stay awake, for tomorrow, Training continues! bic: Ashir mentally fiddled with cards and scents and images of all sorts. He suddenly wondered something, then looked back to his Death card. "Sora... What'd it really feel like? To die?" he thought his time turning into a heartless was merely him being dead and reborn into the same form with the same memories, essentially, it's more of a 'back from the grave' thinking method that gave the matter sense to Ashir.
ooc: Type in "Wiccan lullaby" on Youtube, and hopefully you'll see a preview image of a monochrome beach with two little girls. Watch and listen, because now I made it important since it's also very pretty ;w; Also, good news! =D My Wii's internet channel now allows me to put this usb keyboard to good use due to the update. So, now, faster typng! 8D bic: Ashir looked down at his Death card, unsure what to make of it still. "If only I had them all..." he mused, wishing for reassurance through certain things, not like the song he was subconsciously being led to was doing him any better.
Ashir smiled at Asuki, picking her up and putting her on his shoulder. "She's allowed to stay, dangerous or not. I may not have Parma, but I can fight. It's not like I'm a wuss." he snickered at the thought. He suddenly heard a small song being silently sung. The smell of... oil perfumes(yes I own 4 actually, lost my Sag one ;A; ), smoke from cigarette exposure, and incense from a long long time ago stung his nose. He could just barely hear the tune, but couldn't make out the words.
"It's my fault really. I'm not one to accept help from anyone. Runs in the family... at least from mom I guess." Ashir silently headed outside, beckoning Sora to follow.
"It doesn't work like that..." Ashir moaned heavily. He heaved in a gulp of air and shakingly whispered his chant loudly.
ooc: Silence in the Library? xD That's child's play! and enjoy the games =) bic: Ashir nodded. "I miss my family." he sadly whispered.
ooc: Sorry, it's just how Ashir mentally is. It's also his way of reassuring himself. He will crumble, eventually... but the again, that's as possible as him forming tears |D BIC: Ashir wasn't very sure what to do. His 'family' seemed to be gone, never to be found. "Parma, where are you?" he whimpered.
Ashir listened a moment, hearing VEL. He blanked out and stepped outside. 'Tough as stone, don't crumble.'
ooc: xD bic: Ashir sat up, looking at his Death card. He headed to Sora, wondering if he knew where Parma was.
ooc: And here's me: oAO; Do I wanna know?
Ashir nodded at VEL's words, fumbling to answer why he couldn't say. "I was told not to." he badly stated. He looked at his Death card, unsure of his actions.
"Ah, well, you could say that..." Ashir paused, unsure of himself. "Asuki knows. I'm not allowed to tell, sadly."
Ashir didn't look Riku in the face, only listened. "I apologize for hurting you. And I am sorry to call of the search for my mother, but we'd never find her. Atleast not in the form we're used to."
Ashir bowed. "And an honor to meet you." he then sat on his bed, listening to the world, and smelling it's diversity.
