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Hikaru nodded in response to Mel's statement. "To be exact, Isaac was the one exacting the death sentence." Ana was definitely having a childish behavior, but she should wait a bit more, a little test of patience. She hummed at the thought of leadership since Sarina bit the dust. "It's still debatable on whether Isaac should be the new leader of the hunters or not. I do have a squadron to lead back home in Japan and I still keep close contact with the members. Plus, I have my career and a new job coming up, so my hands are full. I still felt resentment towards the younger man, to be honest." She then faced Xander. "Your thoughts?"

(♬♪♬Melpomene-Zamir♬♪♬)

(♬♪♬Ana-Zamir♬♪♬)

Isaac Ice

Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander Xander clears his throat as he gently pulled the phone back putting it on live chat so they both could hear and see "Isaac you can speak now" he said until he hears screaming in the background "Xander sorry to disturb you both but the hunters broke into your home I thought they were going to kill me so I broke one of their arms until I heard them call me leader so the truce is a done deal and I'll fix up the mess" the young mage said while tossing the hunters outside making Xander smile lightly "just be careful Isaac and hikaru would you like to say anything to my brother?" He asked

Isaac Ice

Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander smiles softly as he listens to his little brother "I understand after all it takes time to build trust again once it's been broken oh and your crow friend is a great help anyway I'll talk to you both later and Xander I'm sorry I let you down more then anything I feel more regret for not telling you and Solaris of my training along with my other life" he spoke sadly "I am sending Corbin with a hunters poison antidote just in case and tell Solaris I'm deeply sorry this was not supposed to happen" Isaac hangs up while Xander puts his phone back into his pocket sighing softly "Solaris please stay alive my sweet dove" he said lovingly and worried

Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander breathes slowly relived as he stood up walking towards the doctor "please send me the bill and may we see Solaris please?" He asked kindly but trying to hid the worry for his fallen angel bride "how bad was the wound if I may ask?" Xander asked concerned

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❛Sometimes you have to give up, not because you didn't try to move mountains to be with someone.
You give up because they didn't try to move mountains to be with you.
They settled for their life and the people in it, even when it isn't what they really want.
You weren't meant to live a lie.
Hold your head high and know that you won't ever settle for that misery.

Let go.❜
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○I'm feeling pleasant.
●I'm speaking to Coralyn at the moment.
○I'm currently wearing white shirt and black jeans.
●I have $190 on me and $800 stashed in the bank.
○I currently have feelings for no one.

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The native lands were fairly big, and they loved to wander about from what he has grown to notice throughout the many times he flew there to search for his grandmother. They were traditional, still living their lives in the olden days. Outdoors, small huts, hunting animals. Camil had tried it at one point, but he just wasn’t made out to be a hunter, he supposed. Living there for a day had been tiring. They ran around, and the young man struggled to keep up. He wasn’t a runner, and he wasn’t athletic at all. God knows how long it took him just to achieve an ever so slightly lean body frame. Looking for her was certainly and adventure, that was true. ”You call out to her. They respond with a dragon’s roar. I can’t hear it, but I can feel the vibration in my ears.” he paused, taking notice of how she giggled. ”You should try spending some time in the native lands. Spend a night in the huts. It’s tiring trying to keep up with them, but it’s fun. You get to learn a lot. You get to see a full clan of dragons, too.” he chuckled. Perhaps that was also one of the reasons his grandmother never came back. Because there, she could truly be free. She could be herself without a single worry in the world. She was accepted. She was home.

Her cheeks darkened, and he’d once again stare at her as he wondered just what that meant. Was she blushing? Or was it because the surroundings were getting dark. He continued walking anyway, feeling the gentle breeze in his hair, the faded smell of the ocean waters. It was such a shame. The view would be so beautiful at night, too. The stars were bright, and the sky as dark as the night. She claimed she wasn’t human at all, not a single speck of her being, and somehow, that was enough to make Camil laugh. It felt like reassurance, it made him feel as if she would accept him for what he was. He was thankful for that, as grateful as he could ever be. It’s not everyday that people told him such things. ”Well.. your tears. I think it’s special. It’s something beautiful, those crystals.” he answered. It was his first time seeing such a thing, and it was something memorable indeed. Tears that would crystalize? It seemed amazing, eventhough most of her tears disappeared after a short while. He still felt bad for making her cry earlier, and he still wondered if it was because of something he said. Did he say something harsh? With a soft sigh, he would shake his head. Fine. He’d let her have it this time around. ”Stubborn.” he chuckled. He may seem unpleasant at times, but Camil enjoyed her company, and that aspect would start to show through especially with how he had gradually start to soften. He was smiling just a little more than he did earlier, less harsh and rude as he had been. She was a nice girl. A nice company, and there was no way he could deny it though he wouldn’t be admitting such a thing anytime soon.

Sing her own song to a familiar melody? He wondered what that sounded like. Camil found himself amused, her strange habits having piqued his interest for once. He wasn’t surprised when she said it wasn’t that good, but perhaps it could actually be the other way around. It could be something pleasant to the ears. Perhaps she had high standards for herself? ”I’m sure it would have been nice. Why don’t you try telling me a melody later? I could play it out for you. Your own song.” he suggested. He wanted to know just what it would sound like. He wouldn’t mind playing each and every single note just to get the melody she have in her mind. He wanted to understand her mind, her way in music. It could tell a lot about a person, at least it could, to him. With a big okay on her end, Camil ended up chuckling. Smiling wasn’t so hard when he was in the company of his friends, in her company, but why was it so hard when he was alone? Perhaps, one of the other reasons he didn’t like smiling was because he had long cuspids. His canine teeth were strangely long, and he’d like to believe it’s because of his kind. Then again, he was the only one who seemed that way. A vampire, was what he was called when he was a child.

Camil flinched at the touch upon his hip, and his cheeks flushed pink. He could feel the warmth of her skin through the fabric of his shirt. It still felt strange, the way people touched him but he supposed it was tolerable. It wasn’t anything he couldn’t handle. However, there was something he couldn’t help but notice. The way people looked at them and chuckled to themselves, or they would speak to their partners when they saw them walking towards the hospital. Was something strange? If anything, Camil would assume they were speaking of how they seem like a young couple in love. He rolled his eyes and frowned, and he’d cast his glance towards her. The wind carried her soft locks in the air, and the setting sun would place a soft glow upon her skin. His golden orbs widened, and he would quickly look away. She would do anything he wanted her to? It sounded a little strange, but he would chuckle. ”Then there’s something I’m curious about.” he scratched his cheek, finding it a little awkward to request. ”I’d like to play a melody you used to sing. I want to know what it’s like. Will you tell me?” he wondered. If she didn’t want to, that would be fine, too.

Camil felt bad that Coralyn had been lectured in return. It wasn’t her fault, though. ”I-It wasn’t her fault!” countered the young man as he felt her fingers hold onto him ever so slightly. The nurse wasn’t having it, though, and he’d add up to his words. ”I-I ran into her outside the hospital-.. She didn’t know..” he looked away, his expression rather guilt-driven and the nurse could only heave a sigh as she requested for the other to get him a wheelchair. He was soon sent back into his room, but he would wonder where Coralyn went. He’d change out of his clothes, slipping back into the patient’s clothing before the woman came back in. By then, he was once again hooked up to a drip, a needle on the back of his hand. He frowned, disliking the discomfort it brought. He pulled out his violin, his Mary Portman. It had been old, but it was one of his most treasured possessions. His eyes lit up almost immediately when she came back in. He thought she had left the hospital, but his eyes caught something strange. ”What’s that envelope?” he asked, but if she didn’t want to answer, that was fine, too. The young man yawned, feeling slight exhaustion from being out for too long, but when she suggested they save this for a later date, Camil would panic ever so slightly.

”S-Stay-..” he exclaimed, only to cover his mouth in embarrassment once he realized what he had spouted.

”Uh.. Uhm.. A-At least for a little while..” he answered. ”I want to hear your melody-.. It-.. Well-.. yeah..” he didn’t want to be alone just yet. Not yet. Not when he’s still in a pleasant mood. He hated being alone in this room. He dreaded the deadly silence, as if he was stuck in a hellhole.

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Listening to him, her eyes would be wide in excitement. She wanted to go there, see everything he spoke about and even hear the roars. It must have been nice, experiencing all that. "I would really like to see that!" she said with a bright smile, resisting the urge to tell him to take him with her when he was going, it would be awkward considering they just met two days ago.

Looking back at him, she would wonder, how did the he see the night sky above them? Was it as beautiful as she could see? Maybe not, but the way he described things earlier, she assumed his world was as beautiful as her own. She passed a slight smile, she looked back at him when he asked her about her own song. Her song. She didn't think she had one, maybe..well there was that one song. But, she wasn't sure if she was ready for someone else to know about it. She nodded still, "It was, but l'm not sure if I have my own song for you to play.." she smiled lightly, although, eventually, she might let him try playing it, maybe she should play it on her own once? Noticing him chuckle, she couldn't help but smile herself now.

Noticing him flinch from her touch, she would lighten it, not wanting to startle him but merely support him so he didn't collapse. She would look over from him to the people around them. She wasn't blind to people watching, it was something she could never get past and it often got her nervous when people watched her. Although, she could assume why they were looking at them, making her cast a glance up at him with a faint blush. She nodded from his question, chuckling herself now as she looked ahead. This was the closest she could get to an embrace and as different as it would seem, the two knew the truth, they couldn't change it. "I'll do my best!" she smiled, holding her thumb up in approval.

The lecturing was necessary as much as it seemed like a drag, if they didn't do their job, people would often do what the unlikely two did today. She was a little startled when he sided her though, looking up with a slight smile, moving her hand from his hip to gently pat his back almost like she was trying to calm him down. "It's alright.." she said to him with her free hand, seeing how the nurse didn't understand, she refrained from apologizing though bowed as he was taken away from her and excused herself before she was reunited with him in his room. Watching him as he pulled his violin out, she decided it was about time she got her own one out and tuned it. His question drew her away from her thoughts and her eyes cast back upon the envelope. "My..my reports.." she signed nervously, "I came here to get my chords checked..I'll check the reports after we are done though..." she smiled back to him, wanting to tell him that so he didn't push her into checking them. She wouldn't want to ruin her mood right now.

A little startled when he exclaimed and asked her to stay, she chuckled and nodded, dragging a chair close to his bed so she could sit by him. She tapped her chin in thought of what kind of melody should she ask him to play. She'd have to try and ensure he got it though, since she couldn't hum it for him nor could he hear her. She pulled out a little notepad she was carrying in her bag, a pen and began writing the notes down with the possible gap between each transitions. While she scribbled, she mindlessly pulled her hair back and clipped it up so it didn't fall over her eyes and continued. Eventually, she finished a part of the melody and handed it over, looking over to him with a bright smile from excitement.

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Company: Camil || Mood: Nervous || Single || ❀ || Where: Hospital || Listening to: || OOTD: Girly
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Occ: OMG IT WOULD BE FUNNY THOUGH xDD

I didn't know what song he should have played for her, so I thought she could play it simple e u e;; unless you think otherwise? Le melody (Yes, a wee bit addicted to the music from anthem of a heart, so I picked a violin cover of the egg song xD)

That moment when you type your reply and are ready to go but your browser screws up and you have to start all over TT u TT