Post by Agana Abaddon on Nov 20, 2010 19:38:53 GMT -5
The Sand Dance
"You have no idea...what being truly alone in this world is like!!"
Walk like an Egyptian
[/size]"You have no idea...what being truly alone in this world is like!!"
Walk like an Egyptian
Name: Agana Abaddon
True Name :: Maeva, the Dark Witch
Age: 17 [physically]
Canon or OC: OC
Millenium Item Holder: N/A - she has a few abilities however.
Abilities:
Duelist Status:
Deck:
They fall down like Dominos[/size]
History:
Likes: Literature, Music, Good Food, Naps, technology, the night
Dislikes: Being Bossed Around, Loneliness, being treated like a freak, her past, being forced into something
All the old paintings on the Wall[/size]
Sample RP:
It was a bright and midday in Hikarigaoka. The sun was shining high in the air with no clouds in the sky. There was a faint cool breeze flowing in the air so the air wasn't too hot. Birds were singing outside in nearby trees along with people laughing cheerfully outside. It would be a great day to hang out in the park...Rosaline would do that if she could. But, sadly, she was currently in a Martial Arts lesson in a nearby dojo. Normally during the year, she usually go to a local dojo. However now it was Summer, she had more times on hand.
Meaning she can travel to Hikarigaoka and instead go to this larger dojo located in the city. Currently, Rosaline was against a male opponent who was a higher ranked and was much BIGGER then her. It looked like he could snap her spine like a thing twig. Most of the local students were snickering and sending sneers at Rosaline. It seemed that they didn't believe that she could defeat the upper ranked practitioner.Rosaline however, with a calm smile on her face, didn't seem nervous at all. When the gong ranged, Rosaline's opponent immediately took an offensive stiff stance. It was as if he was preparing to attack Rosaline first. Rosie , on the hand , got into a loose unrefined stance.
When the others say this, the reactions were mixed. Some of the younger students were snickering. The older students were looking disappointed. However, the most interesting reactions was from the dojo teachers and her opponent. Her opponent looked furious and angry as rage appeared in his dark eyes. The teachers reactions were opposite, instead of disappointment and anger, they seemed amused and very interested in Rosaline was about to do. Rosaline slowly pulled her hand up to her mouth and gave out a bored yawn. This was the last straw and her opponent rushed head first at Rosaline. It seemed like he was making the first move!
With a clouded mind, he did a hard right palm trust at Rosaline's chest area. With that amount of muscle and speed, if it contact, it will cause some bruises and maybe break some bones! Just when the instructor about to cancel the match, Rosaline quickly shifted into her own offensive stance. With a twinkle in her eyes and a soft smile, she dodged to the left of her opponent. She then proceeded to twist her opponent's arm behind his back and pin him on the group with surprising strength of a female. Turning to the head instructor of the Dojo, Rosaline gave a calm smile and opened her lips to speak, "Is that good enough for you? Do I rank up, sensei?" along with tilted her head to the side. The instructor was currently given a few chuckles and nodded. He proceeded to hand Rosaline a black cloth belt. With a triumph smile, she proceeded to tie the belt around her waist as she took off her old worn out belt. With another glance, Rosaline turned to her instructor who gave her a nod. She was dismissed.
Whistling tune, Rosaline headed to the restroom and began changing. Instead of her black and red martial arts uniform, she was now wearing something more normal and causal. She was now wearing a crimson red t-shirt with a black dragon in a spiral on it. On her legs was worn out jeans with holes and patches on them. She then reached for a black and orange vest and slipped it on and then began to tie up the laces of her black low cut combat boots. When she stepped out of the dojo, she grinned happily as she tossed her baseball cap into the air and then catch it. With done, she placed her hat on her head and began to head to ally. She rolled out a black and red skateboard and then began to look around. For a first time seen, she looked worried. She was looking for something.
"Adie? Where are you girl? The coast is clear!" Rosaline hissed as she began pushing away junk as she began looking for something. Still no sign of her partner and dear friend. It seemed she was playing hide and seek. Or was having fun and games. She could have sworn she heard a faint giggle somewhere. When she turned to where the giggling was coming from, there was still no sign of HER. Rosaline sighed and shook her head. Okay then...Time to change tactics then! "I got your favorite snack! Chicken Wings!" With that said, Rosaline reached into her bag and pulled out a small box. "Oh no fair! You know I cannot resist meat!" A voice sighed as a pair of yellow eyes glowed in the darker part of the ally.
"Come on out then Adie! Or do you want to me eat these by myself?" Rosaline stated as she prepared to open the box with her slim fingers. Suddenly a red blur lacked onto Rosaline's leg. It was a small red round dragon with devil wing shape ears. It was a Gigimon, a feminine sounding. "NOOO!" The Gigimon cried and gave off a soft sob. "DON'T HOG THE CHICKEN WINGS!" Rosaline gave a soft chuckle and petted the small dragon on the head. Reaching into the box, she placed a chicken wing in front of the small dragon. "Here you go Addie..." Rosaline chuckle as she stood up and began dusting her clothes of almost nonexistent dirt. Adie, the Gigimon, had a devious smile in her eyes as she began chomping onto the chicken wing and soon it was gone! Bones and all!
"You don't play fair Rosie!" Adie growled with a soft pout on her chibi like face. Rosaline chuckled and gave a shrug. She seemed to be amused by her partner's reactions and comments. That is why she enjoyed having Adie as her digimon partner. She wouldn't trade her for any digimon! Especially because of all the things Adie did for her before they became partners. "What can I say? I love winning. I blame that trait on you remember?" Rosaline chuckled as she raised an eyebrow as smirk on her face. A faint, not noticeable blush, appeared on Adie's face. While muttering, Adie jumped into Rosaline's backpack. It was time to go out for a ride.
While skating on her skateboard, she finally stopped at a park. She noticed an unfamiliar figure. He seemed to be talking with a golden bug like creature. When he felt people staring at him, he stated he was praticing his ventriloquism. Heh, she used that excuse all the time. That or Gigimon was a new custom made toy, who was defective. If she was in her rookie form, a kid in a costume. She noticed the boy was around her age and looked lost and tense along with worried. She glanced at Gigimon from inside her pack and raised an eyebrow. She sent a look that said if she should greet the mysterious kid. Adie nodded her head rapidly from inside the backpack.
Taking a deep breath, Rosaline walked over to where Masa was. She decided to open her mouth to speak. "Hey...Cool 'doll'. I got one as well. Want to see it?" With that said, she seemed to drag out the word doll. As if trying to imply she knew that Masa's doll wasn't a doll and she also got a digimon. With that said, she placed her backpack on the bench and pulled out Adie. Adie sniffed Masa and Puroromon and then began to wiggle her tiny tail. "I call her Adie the Gigimon." Rosaline chuckled as she then looked around. "Don't call Adie a male or an it...She prefers to make it clear that she is female. She bit my cousin in the rear for calling her an it."
Meaning she can travel to Hikarigaoka and instead go to this larger dojo located in the city. Currently, Rosaline was against a male opponent who was a higher ranked and was much BIGGER then her. It looked like he could snap her spine like a thing twig. Most of the local students were snickering and sending sneers at Rosaline. It seemed that they didn't believe that she could defeat the upper ranked practitioner.Rosaline however, with a calm smile on her face, didn't seem nervous at all. When the gong ranged, Rosaline's opponent immediately took an offensive stiff stance. It was as if he was preparing to attack Rosaline first. Rosie , on the hand , got into a loose unrefined stance.
When the others say this, the reactions were mixed. Some of the younger students were snickering. The older students were looking disappointed. However, the most interesting reactions was from the dojo teachers and her opponent. Her opponent looked furious and angry as rage appeared in his dark eyes. The teachers reactions were opposite, instead of disappointment and anger, they seemed amused and very interested in Rosaline was about to do. Rosaline slowly pulled her hand up to her mouth and gave out a bored yawn. This was the last straw and her opponent rushed head first at Rosaline. It seemed like he was making the first move!
With a clouded mind, he did a hard right palm trust at Rosaline's chest area. With that amount of muscle and speed, if it contact, it will cause some bruises and maybe break some bones! Just when the instructor about to cancel the match, Rosaline quickly shifted into her own offensive stance. With a twinkle in her eyes and a soft smile, she dodged to the left of her opponent. She then proceeded to twist her opponent's arm behind his back and pin him on the group with surprising strength of a female. Turning to the head instructor of the Dojo, Rosaline gave a calm smile and opened her lips to speak, "Is that good enough for you? Do I rank up, sensei?" along with tilted her head to the side. The instructor was currently given a few chuckles and nodded. He proceeded to hand Rosaline a black cloth belt. With a triumph smile, she proceeded to tie the belt around her waist as she took off her old worn out belt. With another glance, Rosaline turned to her instructor who gave her a nod. She was dismissed.
Whistling tune, Rosaline headed to the restroom and began changing. Instead of her black and red martial arts uniform, she was now wearing something more normal and causal. She was now wearing a crimson red t-shirt with a black dragon in a spiral on it. On her legs was worn out jeans with holes and patches on them. She then reached for a black and orange vest and slipped it on and then began to tie up the laces of her black low cut combat boots. When she stepped out of the dojo, she grinned happily as she tossed her baseball cap into the air and then catch it. With done, she placed her hat on her head and began to head to ally. She rolled out a black and red skateboard and then began to look around. For a first time seen, she looked worried. She was looking for something.
"Adie? Where are you girl? The coast is clear!" Rosaline hissed as she began pushing away junk as she began looking for something. Still no sign of her partner and dear friend. It seemed she was playing hide and seek. Or was having fun and games. She could have sworn she heard a faint giggle somewhere. When she turned to where the giggling was coming from, there was still no sign of HER. Rosaline sighed and shook her head. Okay then...Time to change tactics then! "I got your favorite snack! Chicken Wings!" With that said, Rosaline reached into her bag and pulled out a small box. "Oh no fair! You know I cannot resist meat!" A voice sighed as a pair of yellow eyes glowed in the darker part of the ally.
"Come on out then Adie! Or do you want to me eat these by myself?" Rosaline stated as she prepared to open the box with her slim fingers. Suddenly a red blur lacked onto Rosaline's leg. It was a small red round dragon with devil wing shape ears. It was a Gigimon, a feminine sounding. "NOOO!" The Gigimon cried and gave off a soft sob. "DON'T HOG THE CHICKEN WINGS!" Rosaline gave a soft chuckle and petted the small dragon on the head. Reaching into the box, she placed a chicken wing in front of the small dragon. "Here you go Addie..." Rosaline chuckle as she stood up and began dusting her clothes of almost nonexistent dirt. Adie, the Gigimon, had a devious smile in her eyes as she began chomping onto the chicken wing and soon it was gone! Bones and all!
"You don't play fair Rosie!" Adie growled with a soft pout on her chibi like face. Rosaline chuckled and gave a shrug. She seemed to be amused by her partner's reactions and comments. That is why she enjoyed having Adie as her digimon partner. She wouldn't trade her for any digimon! Especially because of all the things Adie did for her before they became partners. "What can I say? I love winning. I blame that trait on you remember?" Rosaline chuckled as she raised an eyebrow as smirk on her face. A faint, not noticeable blush, appeared on Adie's face. While muttering, Adie jumped into Rosaline's backpack. It was time to go out for a ride.
While skating on her skateboard, she finally stopped at a park. She noticed an unfamiliar figure. He seemed to be talking with a golden bug like creature. When he felt people staring at him, he stated he was praticing his ventriloquism. Heh, she used that excuse all the time. That or Gigimon was a new custom made toy, who was defective. If she was in her rookie form, a kid in a costume. She noticed the boy was around her age and looked lost and tense along with worried. She glanced at Gigimon from inside her pack and raised an eyebrow. She sent a look that said if she should greet the mysterious kid. Adie nodded her head rapidly from inside the backpack.
Taking a deep breath, Rosaline walked over to where Masa was. She decided to open her mouth to speak. "Hey...Cool 'doll'. I got one as well. Want to see it?" With that said, she seemed to drag out the word doll. As if trying to imply she knew that Masa's doll wasn't a doll and she also got a digimon. With that said, she placed her backpack on the bench and pulled out Adie. Adie sniffed Masa and Puroromon and then began to wiggle her tiny tail. "I call her Adie the Gigimon." Rosaline chuckled as she then looked around. "Don't call Adie a male or an it...She prefers to make it clear that she is female. She bit my cousin in the rear for calling her an it."
((Oversize..Right? B3))
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