Kawaii Desu //For Alora//

[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] Grunting, moaning and hisses for people to 'move over' and 'it's my turn!' echoed around the room. The sounds of a horrifying rape recording played in the darkened surgery room of the infirmary. It almost drown out the clacking of high heels and the slight squeak of a trolley wheels that were in need of some oil. Kikime had laid out a variety of surgical instruments to try out, on a silver tray. She had made sure they were sterilized and everything! She stopped next to the table and hummed softly as she went to turn on the operating lights. No one questioned her coming in here. As far as they knew, thanks to Secernia, Kikime was a sweetheart intern. A hard working, caring girl who wanted nothing more but to help those in pain. Nothing. "Aloraaaa ~" she smacked the girl across the face hard. The small body of a girl with long black hair was laid out on the table. She was unconscious at the moment, but Kikime was sure she'd come around soon enough. She washed her hands thoroughly and smoothed down her nurses outfit, and straightened her nurses hat. One had to be professional about these things. She fixed a mask over her face. It was time for things to begin. "Alo-chaaaan~" she cooed to the girl sweetly at first. She stood at the head of the table, leaning over so her face hovered inches in front of the girls. [/style]

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[Alora]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac113/Onigiri_Iconz/K-On/Mio/19-1.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kiki&Alo[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]344 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]RIP Alo's innocence[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 295px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;] Alora had been dreaming. Her grandmother and Alora had been sitting on the swings in the back garden, her grandmother's knee had been in grand condition as the old woman easily swung back and forth through the wind. Then, her granny's eyes closed, and slowly her face grew expressionless. Alora in her dream had put a flower on her lap as she sat on the swing, and got up to leave her for dead. Even when, in the dream, Alora had got off the swing to walk away, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was still rocking back and forth, and it made her feel uncomfortable down to the very core. "Alo-chaan" she heard distantly in her mind, slowly bringing her out of her drug-induced sleep. She felt bruised all over, and she could hardly move still, but she felt a lot more energy than she once had, and even felt that she had enough energy to speak, although her voice cracked when she started to. "o... One-san?" She whimpered out at Kikime, who stood above her wearing a strange mask like one might wear in the hospital. "What... what happened? Where am I?" She hoped that her Big Sister would tell her that it was all just a bad dream, what she remembered. That she hadn't been... Alora didn't even want to think about the word. Then she heard the recording playing in the background. Those voices. Alora felt bile build up in her throat. She tried to move her legs to the side so that she might lean over the edge of the table to puke, but she ended up just getting the sick on her shirt. The feel of the hot acidity passing her lips was enough for nearly another heave. She felt the dried tears on her cheeks and felt herself crying again. Eventually, after about two or three minutes, she felt empty. "W... what are you..." She looked around the room and immediately a sense of panic set in. "One-san, I don't understand..." She said, blubbering with fear. [/style]

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[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] "Ah you're awake at last! Now the fun can begin!" Kikime said cheerfully, her eyes wide as she stared down at the girl who just woke. She didn't answer right away when asked what happened. No, the recording slowly made realization show in Alora's eyes. She took off her mask. "Sou desu ne!" she exclaimed, smiling big down at her. "Haha~ You remember it !" her forehead nearly touched Alora's. "That's them. All those boys raping you." she pulled back as her 'little sister' got sick. What a filthy brat. "Oh lord." Kikime rolled her eyes as Alora started to cry. " Wah. Wahwahwahwahwah waaaaaaaaahhhh~ oooOH SHUT UP!" she shouted, as she stomped over to the trolley she had set up. What would she use first? "Why did you even show up?!" she muttered as she picked up a few tools, holding them up to the light. "No. Im glad you did! I really really am! You made your Onee-San so happy today!" she declared as she threw the pliers she had been holding down and picked a razor blade. She walked back over and caught Alora roughly by the hair. What was she? Oh how often that question was asked when she got around to playing with her toys. She smiled sweetly down at Alora. "We're going to play make overs little sister." She said as she tugged at her hair and dragged the razor near the scalp, sheering the hair right off and nicking her scalp in more than a few places. "You don't deserve such nice hair. No way. You're filthy! Ick! Disgusting! Unclean!" she hissed down at her through a sneer. "Dirty girls can't have nice hair! They can't look so nice!" she explained to her as she continued to shave her head. She petted Alora's cheek at one stage. "It was all your fault you know. For what they did. I mean, look at you! You're just so inviting looking!" She threw down the razor and hurried to get a red permanent marker. "But dont worry~ Onee-san will fix everything!" she swore, taking off the markers lid. "Hmm, you haven't any hidden kawaii neko ears or horns hidden under that hair, so at least we don't have to worry about that." "First!" She dragged the marker around Alora's face. "Such big, pretty eyes you have. We'll have to hide them some way. Sew them shut? Burn them out?" she suggested. The marker circled her nose. "A cute button nose. We can change that a little if we break it. That's called a 'rhinoplasty' you know?" she said before studying Alora's face thoroughly. "But i don't think you're nose is the problem. No. It's those adorable dimples when you smile!" she said scribbling on corners of Alora's mouth. "They MUST go!" Kikime stood back. What else had been infuriatingly adorable about this girl? Her clumsiness! The way she fumbled around to carry all those books. "That will have to be fixed too." she announced drawing big 'X's' on the inner elbow joints of Alora's arms. "I'm sure peoples will be nice enough to carry your books." Kikime stared down at all the red lines she had drawn on Alora. "Oh yes.... It's not a complete work of art but, it's a step forwards Alo-chan." she said panting slightly. "I can't wait to start! It'll be fun! Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiggghhht?!! AHahahahaaha!!" [/style]

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[Alora]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac113/Onigiri_Iconz/K-On/Mio/19-1.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kiki&Alo[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]455 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]That was scary.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 295px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;] Alora shivered as Kikime spoke to her, feeling her stomach, now numb from having been sick, still unnerved and aching. The girl standing above her didn't seem to care. Alora didn't understand. She didn't understand how someone could be that way. As she felt tears down her cheeks, it wasn't long for Kikime to start to attack her. She mocked her crying, and the background soundtrack kept playing like it was on repeat or something. Alora tried to stop herself from crying but the tears continued to fall down her cheeks. Kikime had said the word that she was desperately trying to avoid. Her words repeated in her head and repeated, everything that she said simply on replay, adding to the playlist of words. It was something that Alora feared would never end. That, and the sound of the otaku's voices. They echoed. Why did she even show up? Then, Alora saw the razor blade. Her heart skipped a beat as she mentally freaked out, and she tried to use her powers to change the razor blade into something anything else, but Kikime moved it too quickly for her to focus on it, immediately she felt her head lighten as her hair was cut off, close to the scalp in chops. More than a few times Kikime nicked her head, and she breathed in sharply at the pain. She tried to get herself to move but Kikime still had her drugged. Kikime's words about being dirtied shook her to the core. She grimaced at the notion, she hated that these things kept replaying in her head. It was as though a part of her was filing this away later, to use as some sort of sick reference. It was like part of her never wanted to forget this. That part was very very angry. She watched the red pen go around her face, and squinted as it outlined her features, then her arms. Finally, Alora burst out, "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?? WHAT DID I DO TO YOU? I DON'T UNDERSTAND!" she pushed herself to struggle against the bonds that held her, even trying to use her power in her immobile state in order to make the bonds easier to break. She could hardly see past the tears that surely reddened her eyes. And the soundtrack kept playing. If only the girl could see it, Alora would have morphed the recorder into something else, anything else, so that it couldn't play the sound anymore, so that the memory could be forgotten. It didn't have to exist any more. She gave Kikime the dirtiest of looks, hatred filling her eyes. She wished she could move better, oh, how she wished. [/style]

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[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] Kikime could swear she had heard the tinkling sound of this girl's soul breaking into a million fragments as she grimaced after Kikime's words of how she was dirty. She could only imagine the effect how such words effect the mind of something that Alora had been. That was the best things about fragile things. They were easy to break. "Huh?" Kikime tilted her head as Alora screamed out at her. "Why? Oh my goodness, you poor pathetic thing." she sneered. She put the pen down and spread her arms out wide. "I'm doing this... because it's FUN." she explained as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. How stupid were kids these days? "Say you seem to be struggling there quite a bit. Those drugs are amazing at breaking concentration huh?" Kikime mused. Now there was the matter of what to do first. "Let's start with something small. Ease you in as it were. I'm not totally heartless." she giggled as she walked back to the top of the table. "You're little head was so full of naivety and innocence. How stupid! Let's knock some of that out!" She grabbed Alora's head and slammed it down four times and smacked her around the face for good measure. "Anytime you see a nice stranger Alo-chan just think back..." she whispered rapidly. "Think back to all the nice strangers you met today. Those nice strangers that did all those horrible things to you. Who would have kept going until you were practically destroyed! There are NO nice people. They are all rapists, murderers or both. All just waiting for a time when nobody is looking to do what they want to do to you." she giggled. "There is no decency in the world. Even you're grandmother i bet, thought you were a burden. Had society not watched her to make sure she looked after her poor, darling granddaughter, i promise you she would have tossed you out in the woods to die." she said picking up a scalpel and then hopped up on the table, straddling Alora. She grabbed her face and dug here nails into it as she held it still. "Don't move ok? I havn't done this before, and i want to get it right." she said as she pulled out a scalpel and jabbed it into her right cheek roughly. This would get rid of those dimples. [/style]

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[Alora]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac113/Onigiri_Iconz/K-On/Mio/19-1.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kiki&Alo[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]706 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Mind fuck.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 295px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;] Alora looked up at Kikime with a complex combination of hatred and sadness. She spoke of doing this being fun. How would this be entertaining for anyone? Alora could only suppose that this girl must be very very sick in the head. It wasn't right. Drugs? Kikime mentioned that that was the reason that she couldn't move very well. Things started to click together. No, of course, the scary lady wasn't just taking advantage of whatever state she had found her in, no... Kikime had planned this, she had actually gone as far as to drug her. Alora could hardly believe that anyone could do such a thing to anyone else. Kikime started talking about what to do first. Alora gritted her teeth, ground them together. Her body felt so numb, but she fought hard to move regardless. She was bound however, so any movement she did make she only felt resistance, and fighting that was too much for her weak body to handle. Kikime grabbed Alora's head and Alo let out a high pitched scream, as her shaved head was grabbed and hit against the table repeatedly. She felt the back of her head wet and sticky against the table by the end. Her whole body ached, and she felt so dizzy, so horribly sickeningly dizzy. The sick girl's words echoed around Alora's head. She felt like one part of her wanted to fight what she was saying, reject it. "no..." She said, trying desperately to cling on to what hope she had found, what hope she had clung to her entire life. "people... aren't all bad..." She didn't know how Kikime had accomplished it, but Alora felt herself doubting her own words. It scared Alora that Kikime made sense. She protested again, because she hoped to die here, for the first time in her life. Of course that recorder was still playing. "My grandmother loved me." She whimpered against the pain, standing up for herself in what way she could. She wasn't totally broken. Not yet. "You're a liar, and you need help..." She said. But Alora didn't want to have anything to do with helping her. She didn't want to think back to anything that had happened today. Alora hadn't any idea why she kept thinking about it anyway. As for the strangers however, as Alora listened to the recording again and again, Kikime's words sunk in despite herself. They resonated in a way that Alora didn't expect. She was afraid. Alora was so very afraid now of so much more. Imagining talking to a person on the street, the same as she did before, she could help but feel sick. She saw it from a different perspective, the soundtrack on repeat. She didn't have long to think of it however whenever Kikime actually got onto the table. Alora's heart beat fast, and she tried to pull her face away before Kikime dug her nails into it. Her eyes were wide as she looked up to the girl, just before she turned out a scalpel. Everything seemed blurry, her brain was too frantic, she couldn't concentrate. What did she want to change it to, what would the changing be like, she couldn't even focus on the scalpel itself like she was supposed to. Then Alora's blood pooled onto Kikime's hand past the scalpel. A wave of deep horrible pain washed over Alora's entire body as the knife penetrated into her cheek. She could feel the blade against her teeth, she felt blood pool into her mouth, and her tongue ached as it too had a small slice into the side from the jab. She screamed loudly, coughing from the blood in her mouth. Her eyes moved up to look around the room to find something to help her, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't move her jaw, the pain was too great. She could no longer speak or argue against Kikime about the decency of people. Now all that was left was her mind, her thoughts. All that was left was her own mental strength to stand against the torture. Alora shook with fear, eyes wide open, as Kikime decided what to do next. [/style]

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[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] The hatred and sadness in the girls eyes were nothing but a reward to Kikime. She was really breaking through. I should be a life-coach. she thought to herself giddily. The thoughts of herself being sick in the head never crossed her mind. She smirked as she watched the girl struggle, though it was futile against the straps holding her down. "You know, i guess you shouldn't feel too bad about the drugs and rape. That wasn't personal. That was going to happen to someone today anyway." she beamed. Kikime had been responsible for two rapes in the past of her school life. Third time was the charm right? She squeed with delight as Alora screamed loudly every time her head met the table. "KIhihihihihiii!!" she watched a small amount of blood pool out from the back of Alora's head as she finished. "Alo-chan~ You're still with me right? You can still hear me?" she watched as the girls eyes glazed over for a moment, taking her words in. She bounced up and down on the spot as Alora tried to deny her words. "Oh but it's true, it's true, IT'S TRUE!!" she exclaimed gleefully. "You've heard the whole 'there's light inside everybody' line havn't you?" she asked, leaning back down into Alora's face. "That's true too but, it's not that peoples darkness cover it up. Not at all! That light covers up the darkness in people. All it takes is someone, like me, to quench it. Then people will show you what they're really like." she explained. "You hear people bitch about demons and vampires and other things that go bump in the night, and the funny thing is, these people have no idea about what human beings are truly capable of!" she laughed, the sound mixing in with the sounds of the recorder. "How do you know? You never saw her behind closed doors." Kikime scoffed, a brow raised and wicked grin on her face. "An elderly Obaa-San should be living out her days in quite retirement. Not bringing up a brat. Having to share her food, having to spend money, and wasting her own energy.You were a burden Alo-chan. She might have hidden it well, but you spiritually drained and crippled your poor 'Baa-san. What an awful grandchild." Kikime's eye twitched at her last statement. "I DON'T NEED HELP!!" she roared down in Alora's face, her face contorted with anger. She stepped back, her hands to her face, giggling into them. "Kihhiheheheeeh~ How rude of me. I'm perfectly happy as i am Alo-chan. That's what happiness truly is, isn't it? Being happy with oneself?? Hmmm?" The poor thing seemed to be going through such an inner turmoil that she didn't seem to notice that Kikime was up on the table until the last second. Her eyes went wide. It was adorable. That pissed Kikime off. Kikime grimaced as she felt the scalpel hit off something hard. "Ewww I hit your teeth!" she squealed, gross out, and pricking her tongue as she withdrew the needle. She looked at the scalpel now dyed red, and leaking blood onto her hand. "Aww i just washed my hands. For hygiene purposes. I guess we'll have to risk it. I'm sure it'll all be fine. It is your blood after all." she said before jabbing her finger into the wound and rubbing around Alora's mouth, running her finger along her teeth. "Gross ~!" "Oh Alo-chan. You look like you're in pain." she gave an exaggerated frown. "I can fix that pain in your mouth." she said cheerfully, hopping off the table and looking at her left arm. "I'll just fix your arms now. Kay?" she smiled. she grabbed Alora's arm tight and jumped with it, trying to pull it down sharp over the side of the table. Nothing. Kikime's brows furrowed, clearly unpleased. "RAAARGH!"" She jumped again, bring the arm down once again. SNAP! Kikime stepped back, eyes wide, and her mouth forming a small 'o' shape of surprise. "My goodness.." she bit in a laugh, as she stared. Alor'as elbow had snapped quite viciously, with bones breaking out through the skin and everything. "So, Alo-chan.... Is the pain in your face gone?! KIYAAAHAHAHAHA!!" Kikime threw her head back as she cackled loudly. [/style]

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[Alora]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac113/Onigiri_Iconz/K-On/Mio/19-1.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kiki&Alo[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]664 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]So much pain.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 295px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;] Alora could barely hear her explain how this wasn't personal, and that the trap was established for someone today anyway. A part of her was glad for that. She felt that at least she saved someone else today. That was something that she could cling to. Another part of her asked, though, if it was worth this much. She dizzily looked back at Kikime as she made sure she was awake after the bashing of her head into the table. Kikime bouncing up and down on the spot meant on the table, and the swaying of the table, and the pounding sensation at the shaking of it made a shudder run down her back. The recorder was still on. She was surprised something so small made her think of it again.. couldn't she ever forget? She wanted to pretend it never happened... Kikime starting ranting about light and darkness, and Alora just felt very confused by the whole thing. Why, she wondered, why someone like you, what makes you any less able to control yourself, to withhold your darkness than anyone else. Alora wondered this, but the pain of her cheek, aching constantly, every breath she took sent sharp jabs of pain into her nerves. Her body shook as she was nearly going into shock at the sensations and memories and trying to listen to the words, all of it combined. Alora tried to think about that Kikime didn't understand what human beings were capable of either. Alora had seen so much kindness in her world... before. She couldn't bring the thoughts to surface though. When Kikime spoke about her being an awful grandchild, she felt more tears fall down her face, but all Alora wanted to do was to hurt her. She wanted to actually harm this woman standing over her. She wanted her to understand that she wasn't just going to sit down and take all this. She wasn't going to go down without a fight. She struggled once again against the bonds, coughing up some of the blood that pooled out of her mouth. It drooled down the side of her face unpleasantly. Slowly, she felt them start to turn into a liquid that could just drip down to the floor. They were becoming slippery, and Alora was trying her very hardest to concentrate despite everything being blurry and every breath she took feeling like being stabbed again. Then Kikime screamed at her that she didn't need help. Alora lost concentration, for only a moment, before trying to make the bonds into water again. But it didn't take long then, for Kikime to actually step up her game. At her fingers touching the fresh wound, Alora screamed, her shouts were high pitched and horrifying. She didn't say anything with words, it hurt to even open her mouth, but she screamed. She could feet Kikime's fingers against her teeth and Alora went for it. She bit down hard onto Kikime's fingers, not daring to let go of her fingers for one second, hoping that her nails came off, or at least attempting to bite off the tip of her finger altogether. It hurt the longer her finger lashed against the interior of the wound, and even while she bit down, she never stopped screaming. Eventually, Kikime managed to get herself free from her, and Alora still couldn't stop feeling, because now, even her own wound touching the other side of the wound was enough to make her cry out in desperate agony. But Alora wasn't going to be thinking about her cheek for very much longer. Her arm snapped as Kikime forcefully broke it. Alora felt herself grow more and more dizzy with every passing second, the blood swarmed her arm, turning it purple within a few short seconds. The blood loss and the psychological horror was making her pass out, and her eyes turned towards the wall behind her. She felt so much pain her body was going into a shock... [/style]

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[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] Silence. That was all she seemed to be getting from Alora now. Maybe to occasional whimper or pine. She was lost in her own little world now. Kikime put her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed out. She looked like a child who was getting antsy because attention wasn't on them. "Hey! Are you listening to your Onee-san?" she asked tilting her head. Why had she stopped arguing about the goodness of people? Why had she stopped trying to stand up against Kikime's words. Had she really found that many holes in her little speech? Bah. What does it matter. I never claimed to be a philosopher. It wasn't about sending a message to the world anyway. No. Anyone who thought Kikime was trying to do that was really stupid! This wasn't about the world. It was her own satisfaction. Then she noticed the tears role down her face. She wore a smug, thin smile. "Aw, the truth often hurts. I'm sorry your feeling so upset about your Granny." There was something in Alora's eyes. Was this sweetheart showing a desire to inflict pain on her. "Ah Alo-chan!!" Kikime beamed. "Do you want to hit me? Do you? Haha!!" she was speaking joyfully, not noticing that Alora was just starting to change the bonds into liquid. She never saw the drips on the floor. Not even when she had leaned in to scream into her face. Kikime made an assortment of hums and cooing noises as she poked in the wound of Alora's mouth. It was as if it was the most fascinating thing in the world. "Yaaaaaayyyy ♥" she shouted out, as Alora screamed in agony. Then, Kikime's finger found itself clamped by Alora's teeth. "OOOWW! OWowow!! LET GO!" she snarled, trying to yank it out. The little bitch wasn't letting go. "AAah!!" her eyes narrowed and she punched down at Alora's eyes trying to get her off. Nothing. "You wanna bite?! Let's bite!!" She hissed before quickly leaning down and locking her teeth down around Alora's nose, grinding into it until she tasted blood. When Alora released her she drew back quickly, panting as she cradled her hand to her chest. It was bleeding. A lot. Her nail polish had a long line down through it from being scraped off by the teeth. Alora was in agony now. Hadn't she promised to take away the pain in her mouth? Kikime 's cackling continued for a few minutes. She twirled around the room, her arms out spread as she just enjoyed herself. "Hahaha!!" Wait. Something was missing. Kikime frowned as she came to a sudden stop. Why was Alora so quiet? She looked over at her new toy. "Alo-chan ~ Aloooorrraa!" she called out almost as if concerned, smacking her lightly around the face. You can't be serious. her brows furrowed. Blood loss was seemingly going to be a problem. "Fuck." Kikime sighed hurrying to her arm to fix it up some. Ew it's all floppy and weird. she thought as she picked up the arm and wrapped bandages around it tight, as a tourniquet. "There! I fixed it!" she said happily as she stood back to admire her handy work. Now for the other arm! Hang on... She's not responding. she thought looking at Alora whose Kikime figured was gone into shock. Her brain would be naturally numbing the body to pain and have her slip into unconsciousness. Where was the fun in that. "Oh no Alora. You're not getting out of my fun this easily." Kikime smiled sweetly and skipped over to the cupboards to one side of the room. She came back with three large injections in her hand. "Wakie wakie~" she said in a sing song voice. She reached out and ripped the shirt Alora was wearing so her chest was bare. A grin slowly spread across her face once more. Everything was going to be ok now. The fun could be salvaged. "RAGH!!" she stabbed onto of the needles into Alora's chest, injecting her with adrenaline. "You're going to wake up and wait until the very end. You're going to fell everything." [/style]

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[Alora]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac113/Onigiri_Iconz/K-On/Mio/19-1.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kiki&Alo[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]287 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]*le sigh*[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 295px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;] While Alora was unconscious, Kikime had bandaged her arm up. Alora would like to have been able to say she had a dream, but her unconsciousness was empty, like death might be. Part of her hoped that it was. There was something restful, simple, about nothingness. Then the words echoed 'Wakie Wakie~' and Alora gave a deep gasp as the adrenalin was pushed through her system. The needle poked out of her chest, and it wasn't for a few seconds that she realized she had been pretty much stripped. She went to snarl at Kikime, but moving her lips at all made the gashing wound at her cheek kick her pain into high gear. Alora couldn't move her arm and the pain of this grew more and more intense with each passing second of the adrenalin kicking in. She started with a small sound, and slowly her screams grew louder and louder. Sweat was building up on her forehead, her back, her entire body. Blood pooled around her on the table. What was left of her clothes were slick with wetness, her hair clotted with blood, sweat, grease, and tears. Her eyes showed a intense mixture of absolute terror, agony and despair. If she could have found it in her to move her lips, she would have asked Kikime to kill her already. She was so, so tired of this. So very tired... Her screams slowly were dying, despite the pain, she felt that she was running out of energy, even with the adrenalin. She didn't want to fight it any more. Alora just wanted it to be over. The screams turned into more sobs. It was all she could do. There was nothing else left. [/style]

[style=text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px;]TEMPLATE BY JOHN OF OTE & BTN[/style]

[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] Kikime stood back, sucking her lips in as she smiled, eyes growing wider and wider with happiness as Alora's screams seemed to jump up eight octaves per minute. "Good! You're back!" she beamed, slipping in another injection of adrenaline for good measure. She wasn't allowing for any chance of Alora blacking out once again. Kikime leaned over her, admiring her own handy work and took a sniff. "Oh my. You do look a mess Alo-chan." she smiled. "You stink too! You should really have a shower after this!" She giggled as she walked around to the healthy arm. She wondered how the girl would wash all the blood from her hair when her arms were out of use. "Ne, ne! Maybe you can asked the 'Moe Moe Idol Brigade' to help you bathe! I'm sure the wouldn't mind at all! What do you think??! Kyahahaha!" she clapped her hands together in delight. By the time Kikime was grabbing onto Alora's second arm, she noticed the girl gazing off once again, in a place distant to this surgery room. It left her in an unsatisfying scream-less room. Kikime puffed her cheeks out. She never said Alora could leave her. not yet. You're in for a loud awakening Alora. she thought with a grin. She took a firm hold of Alora's arm and brought it down over the side of the table. Another satisfying snap rang out in the air, first time. Her arm bent backward to how it usually would at the elbow. Having learned from before, she quickly put another tourniquet around Alora's other arm. Kikime wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, blood being smeared on her pale, powder white skin. "Well now Alora! Let's finish things hmm?" she smiled as she took a scalpel back in her hands. "I want you're eye in a glass jar for my night stand. Kihihihihihi~" she giggled, bending down close, and opening up Alora's left eye with her free hand, the edge of the blade getting closer and closer to her eye... [/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; background-image: url(http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg304/GothicWolfGal/avatars/ad29b8e158bebf768b69f5dc4268f3627779270f-1.png); border-radius: 5px; border: #2F2F2F solid 10px; margin-top: -10px;] [/style] [STYLE=width: 120px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 0px 0px 10px 0px; text-align: justify;] ♥ TAGS ALORA and KIKIME, ♥ WORDS idk ♥ NOTES [/style]

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[Secernia]

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[atrb=valign,top][style=background-color: #f4f7f9; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; color: #151515; width: 250px; margin-top: -16px; margin-left:55px; border-left: #151515 4px solid; border-top: #151515 4px solid] Secernia had been outside the room the entire time, chatting with the nurse, trying to keep the nurse as far out of earshot of the room as possible, at whatever cost. After all, if Kikime didn't have her fun now, Secernia didn't want to have to put up with her having the fun later. She had spoken to the nurse a few weeks ago, allowing Kikime in as an 'intern' on Secernia's request. If that little whore wasn't appeased, then she would only become an annoying nuisance. Oh, how Secernia wished that the little lolita bitch would rot in the depths of hell like her forefathers. Having a cup of coffee with the nurse outside, and chatting about the origins of the word 'expresso', it didn't take long for the nurse to start becoming more and more her usual self. This Secernia could not allow. "Excuse me for a moment, please really, stay right there." She asked of the nurse at the seat outside. She made her way into the infirmary and into the back room, having learned the code to the locked emergency room door by touching the nurse's hand in their greeting. Inside the room she found her 'friend', and some half-naked wreck on the table before her, with two bandaged broken arms, a shaved head, and a hole in her cheek. The little girl was crying softly now, and Secernia took a moment to observe as Kikime went down towards her eye with the scalpel. The room had an... unusual background track playing, of the girl's presumed rape. "Hey Kikime," Secernia began, her tone slightly bored, "The Head Nurse isn't going to be seeing you as the intern for much longer, her memories are already beginning to overlap with the old ones..." She walked over to stand beside Kikime, looking down at Alora with her dark red eyes. "You're a wreck, you really should wash up." She gestured at the blood soaking Kikime's arms, splatters on her face. "Besides, what are we going to do with this thing?" She raised her eyebrow and glanced at Alora. After a moment, she realized that Kikime wasn't going to do anything about the girl, so Secernia had to take initiative into her own hands. She sighed. She leant down to Alo... "Do you hear that voice recorder? I want to hear a 'ya'. Can you manage a 'ya'?" She said softly to the girl. The girl who cried softly shook and responded with the sound that Secernia demanded of her. "Very good.... That which you are hearing was your rape, and from what I've been told bringing you out here, it was the Moe Moe Idol Brigade that has done this to you...." She went to pet Alora's smooth cheek, the one without the gashing wound. "I'm asking you now. Did you One-san Kikime hurt you? I want a 'ya'.... say 'ya'..." She said with a soft smile. The sound was repeated. "No... Kikime didn't hurt you," Secernia's powers activated, "She saved you... She's taken you under her wing, she came in with a wet cloth after those boys did these sickening things to you. They broke your arms, cut your hair, stabbed you... All of what happened in this room was done by them... Kikime cares deeply about you. You can trust her completely... Do you understand?" 'Ya' was repeated again, as though Alora was in a trance. "Good..." She turned to Kikime, "Now, shall we get out of here and leave the nurse to her work?" She asked in a normal voice, tilted her head to the side. "I think we're done here..." [/style]

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[Kikime]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 30px; color: #88436E; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HO WILL BE YOUR PRETTY LITTLE ENEMY? [/style][STYLE=font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]OH, THIS WORKS YOU AND ME. IT‘S ALL OUR BEING. WE‘LL BURN THIS CITY DOWN! [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2r4n886.jpg)][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: helvetica neue; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] Kikime didn't bat an eye as Secernia walked into her playhouse. "Hey Cerni~" she cooed about to just poke the tip of the scalpel into Alora's eye and see if it would just 'pop' easily. "What is it? Can't you see I'm very busy." she said looking over her shoulder as the red haired girl went on to explain. "Already? Crap...Time goes by far too fast when you're having fun." Kikime muttered, leaving the scalpel into her pocket. Last thing she needed was a sharp object with her fingerprints on it. Of course she'd have to scrub the room later. but she was sure she could have Secernia convince someone to do it for her. At being told she needed a wash Kikime gave a sneer. "Oh come now. At least i don't reek of other bodily fluids my dear." she quipped. "But i guess it wouldn't be any good to let the stain set in." she frowned looking at her hands. It was always a curious thing, Secernia's power. It never failed to amuse Kikime when she had the opportunity to see it working. She giggled quietly in the background, hurrying to fetch the recorder as Secernia fed lies to the girl. Well, they'd be truth to Alora, for a while. "Ahhh ~ I've always wanted to play the role of heroine." she sighed dreamily. She tilted her head as Secernia spoke to her. "Sure, let's go. Im parched." she frowned. "I could go for a strong cup of tea." she smiled at the thought. What a nice evening she would have. This day had been nothing short of splendid!! "Alright. Lets go." she said, her heels clacking on the floor as she headed towards the door. Her figure stopped in the door frame, a black silhouette against the light from the hallway outside. "Oh yes...Alo-chan," she said softly. "Don't forget..." she looked over her shoulder with a grin only fit for a demon was stretched across her face. "I'M THE CUTEST ONE IN THE SCHOOL." [/style]

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