(Curi? where are you..i know your there...)

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After her quick act, Darius smirked annoyingly and shrugged as he returned to his former place where he had been standing in the beginning.

"Very nice, do that to your enemies and we can have some real progress in our cause... now then..."

Darius said wonderingly and walked up to the open cabin, he took out a number of blade weapons and a few belts that had suitable places to hold these weapons. Darius then turned to Marianne with his favorite pocket knife in hand and pressing it against his other hands index finger.

"Now then, we begin a real training, defending yourself from an attack. All you have to do is to stop me"

He said before suddenly rushing towards Marianne and he threw the pocket knife spinning trough the air as he changed into his incorporeal form.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Sheeeet" she gasped as she jumped onto the ceiling. The knife shuddered to a halt, and spun round so that it was faceing him. Then flicking her wrist, most of the blades in his belt drove straight into the space where he should be. He may be incorperal, but the blades wern't.

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Lyn nodded. "Yes..." she said. "What fears me most is that I'm not able to control it...I'm scared that I might start something similar in the school like I did at home that day..."

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At least there weren`t enough blades to kill him and so he simply hmphed at her trick while he jumped after her, partly swiftly levitated with his hand ready to strike at her heart in order to start draining her.

"Not enough"

He muttered at her earlier attack.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Fine" she cast her hand out in his direction and every single thing in the room, weather it be weopan, chair bow or loose peice of dust went hurteling towards him.

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Takeshi rasied an eyebrow, telepathically asking, In private - I assume? Just walk out of the room and I'll follow - take me to someplace where you feel comfortable telling me. He briefly glanced at Asha and Yumeko but remained silent.

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Asha looked at Yumeko hopefully. She wanted to see more of the school.

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"Yes, they are," Marsia responded eagerly. "Don't worry. They won't give you away. I promise."
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Nick went back to his flat. He threw himself on his bed in exhaustion. After sighing and lying still for a minute, he crouched down to retrieve something under his bed. He pulled out a box and opened it. It was a fairly sized helmet that had two antennae sticking out in the back of it. If everything worked as it was supposed to, he could easily place hallucinations into the minds of every Londoner. But before that could happen, he had to install a lovely device that would connect the amplifier to a television signal emitter.

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I was cured all right.

Mai thought for a minute, "Perhaps if you got used to being around small amounts of fire, and practising on it, as well as usuing your own power too, it might help you? Or do you think you need something else? Which I guess brings us back to what Raye said." She looked at him again and allowed herself a chuckle, looking back to Lyn, "Ol' Sleeping Beauty here."

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

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(Sorry, I am a bit lost-where is everyone-and what time of day is it suppose to be)

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"Well ..." Jackie hesitated one last time, then nodded. She might as well give it a chance. "All right. Let's go - it's going to rain harder."

She followed as the lithe, acrobatic woman led the way through the streets, trying to keep her tired feet moving quickly. To pass the time, she asked, "What's your name? And where are you from?"

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"I'm Marsia," she said as she led her towards the institute. "I come from Oxford. I only moved because my family suggested that I try professional gymnastics. Because of my skills, you see."

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I was cured all right.

Their shoes tapped wetly on the sodden pavement. "So... are you working? Or performing? I have an affinity for the stage, myself." She hoped the safe house was near - and that she could get dry clothes. Snap! She had left her backpack and suitcase at the station - doubtless the police had them.

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Lyn nodded again...you're right...probably...you're right..." she looked down again for a moment. "It's hard for me...very hard...but I think I'll have to do it...facing the fire..."

She looked back at Mai again. "Thank you for talking to me about it...that really helped me...having someone to talk who will listen to me...someone who wants to help me...thank you, Mai."

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