Post by Lincilla Hiedora on Aug 8, 2011 3:59:50 GMT -5
OOC: Training Class Points if allowed, as well as Sensory, and maybe Healing.
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IC:
To say that this day was like any other day, would be a lie. Lincilla had become free of many things, including the feeling that she would be lost here forever, even though she had only remained on the simple floor with the rooms on it. She did not want to risk running into an Espada again, especially not Magnus. She could not help it, she wanted to avoid him at all angles until she was strong enough to slit his throat. This was what she had figured out, since she was afraid of him, and the time in her room, alone, had proven to be not useful. She could only think that if she walked around, she might be able to locate a big open space, and maybe try to sunbathe or train.
Her Long green hair flowed behind her, like a cloak, as she walked. Her arms were hidden in the sleeves of her Kimono, being held just right so her shoulders were revealed. Her Leg was slightly revealed from her Kimono, as she took steps. She could not help but wonder if her small mask was reflecting light like a piece of hair jewelry. She looked at the Marble Pillars, and the dark floor.
She could not help but shudder as she felt someone many classes above her. She hid behind a pillar, and looked around. Her senses were going crazy, as it was strong, as strong as the espada she had met, if not stronger. She wondered just who it was, and why they were down here. She could not help but tear up, as she waited. She would not let them see her, she could not. She was fearful still, her wounds had just finished healing from the last high powered Arrancar, she was not ready to see another one.
She could also not help but worry that they were not nice. Magnus was the main thought on her mind when she felt it. He had been that much present on her thoughts, just from the knowledge that he had almost killed her, and did not even seem to have really put any effort into it. She could see a shadow, and also feel their presence getting closer, and so she pulled herself closer to herself, trying to disappear. She did not want to be felt, or noticed, she did not want to be defenseless, but she could not help but feel afraid.
She did not notice that the shadow was of a girl, nor that she was young.