Ok, did this when I had time and semi-skill to figure out what Luna would do. Um, this might not be my best work, so...sorry xwx'
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Pain: She'll do her best to hide it, if anyone asks if she's ok, she'll try to persuade them everythings allright and no need to worry
Misery/Sadness: She easily masks sadness over, but this gives her pain in her brain, most likely in this state to get scared
Scared: Depending on a day, if she's weak and the enemy has higher grounds than her, find somewhere to hide au cling to. If she has the higher ground, do what her older sister Jade taught her (before the hyper-spikes) use all she has to stop the fight, au enemy. Stop the fight first, if not possible, stop the enemy as a last resort.
Anger: She rarely gets angry, she normally blames herself for angering incidents, resulting in self pity.
Self Pity: If she starts to pity herself, she'd go into depression and silence herself, but not her mind. Similar to her sister, she had sealed away most of her sanity into Kiri the Doll, which was once really a non living toy. So she technacily can go insane, but thiers only a slim chance.
Death of loved ones AKA Remorse: She forces this one to the depths of her mind, as others would say, bottling that feeling up, and never letting go.
Depression: She'll silence herself and hide.
Guilt: muhuri herself away
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Pain: She'll do her best to hide it, if anyone asks if she's ok, she'll try to persuade them everythings allright and no need to worry
Misery/Sadness: She easily masks sadness over, but this gives her pain in her brain, most likely in this state to get scared
Scared: Depending on a day, if she's weak and the enemy has higher grounds than her, find somewhere to hide au cling to. If she has the higher ground, do what her older sister Jade taught her (before the hyper-spikes) use all she has to stop the fight, au enemy. Stop the fight first, if not possible, stop the enemy as a last resort.
Anger: She rarely gets angry, she normally blames herself for angering incidents, resulting in self pity.
Self Pity: If she starts to pity herself, she'd go into depression and silence herself, but not her mind. Similar to her sister, she had sealed away most of her sanity into Kiri the Doll, which was once really a non living toy. So she technacily can go insane, but thiers only a slim chance.
Death of loved ones AKA Remorse: She forces this one to the depths of her mind, as others would say, bottling that feeling up, and never letting go.
Depression: She'll silence herself and hide.
Guilt: muhuri herself away
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Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE kusoma DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do wewe REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE kusoma DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do wewe REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if wewe wanna make suggestions, post of a foramu ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and mbwa yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and mbwa yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
Once upon a time, Tydus, Torren, Mef and Zanehorn were in the magical land of karanga siagi when Zanehorn had an idea.
'LETS ALL WEAR karanga siagi =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the karanga siagi and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only karanga siagi on while Torren and Mef threw chokoleti at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated kwa a karanga demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' alisema Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
'LETS ALL WEAR karanga siagi =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the karanga siagi and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only karanga siagi on while Torren and Mef threw chokoleti at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated kwa a karanga demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' alisema Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
Neptun frowned at the bottom of the sea, hating the Old One.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in upendo with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed kwa a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," alisema Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his ngome to prepare.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in upendo with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed kwa a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," alisema Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his ngome to prepare.