A Story Worth Telling Twice

[KIMINE HARASHI]

[/i] was heard as the diary was now locked, keeping the contents of its pages from unwanted viewers. The hands then wrapped themselves around the diary. They were held close to someones chest. It appeared to be a female.

This female was none other than Lady Kimine Suzumi Harashi. Aside from her usual schedule of checking out a book then leaving the library, she had decided to sit alone at a nearby table and look inside her diary, scribbling things and writing about her time so far at the Stella Fiore Academy. Though she did not want to be there, the Academy had its fine points too. Such as this magnificent library. Kimi loved to read books. preferably graphic novels, but she liked non -graphic ones as well. It all depended on her mood. Today though, she wasn't checking out a book. She browsed for a bit then sat down at an empty table. She decided to write in her diary some more before returning to her dorm room. She removed the locket that was on her silver bracelet and opened it before placing it into a small nook on the lock of her diary. It clicked once again before the latched popped out of place and opening up.

Kimine began to doodle in the diary, drawing a picture of a stuffed animal that she had received as a present a long time ago. The animal was cute and fluffy. She decided to draw a broken heart on the chest of the animal. This was symbolic of how she felt. Her heart was broken, perhaps never to be mended again, but you never know... She sighed before cupping her chin in her hands. "Man.. It's so boring right now..." She mumbled to herself as she tapped the pen on her cheek. She stared off into space, thinking of things that are ahem.. unmentionable here, as sleep clouded her eyes. She did not want to sleep however, because with it came the nightmares. She rubbed her eyes, pulling her hair out of the twin pony tails that boundhtem, letting her long hair fall, nearly touching the floor. She began to hum a song that her father used to when he was alive.

"Hm..." Kimine slipped the pen with which she was doodling into the small loop on the side that was made for it. She sighed and began closing her diary before a picture fell out of it. She stared at the picture for a moment before picking it up and examining the photo. It was a picture of her, her mother, and her father. She stared, and stared, and stared at it some more before placing it back inside the diary. She placed it in the front slot which showed the picture through the front cover. Her hands lifted the diary and then locked it back up, re-placing the locket back on her bracelet. Kimi placed her head on top of the diary and stared at the picture until she eventually fell asleep. [/blockquote][/size][/ul]

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[SELOUMIERRE COLONNELLO D.Z.V.]

"The QUEEN of Hearts
Who made some tarts
Washed them off away!~
Off their heads I say!"

She was there in the library hunting for books. More like she was interested in borrowing most of stories. There's a weird attitude with this girl too. She falls in love with fictional characters rather than the real male people she could see. For her the library is heaven, at the same time a pass out, or more of a hang out. No one should be there, she would suppose. The ladies are with their butlers and she could stay wherever she want to, specially when she is not being watched. Being watched by Vedeliant or a friend, that is. She was wearing her equestrian attire that was in melancholic red color. The woman loved Red so much that it was quite noticeable to others that she was made of the color. Exceptions for her fair skin, and that look. Her crimson red eyes were definitely hard to read from the beggining, for her mind would simply change when someone would definitely notice what personality or what thoughts she has in mind.

Back at the library, she would hum in silence, knowing through herself that she was alone and just one in the place. The melancholic melodies that she would sing would make her at ease, but the brunette did not want her to be exposed that too much. She rather becomes a hermit of a dorm, or a hermit of a certain place, doing mafia affiliates and affairs. What a busy woman. And yes, she does not want to be called a woman for reasons, that her past would definitely tell for her. It was a wound that can never be erased in the certain matter. One that she cannot ever forget. If written as a novel, it would be full of drama. And for sure, she would terribly burn a book that has a similarity with her certain and past life. She continues to hum on the tune while she would browse on the books, standing on two chairs since she was too lazy to get an elevating ladder. Balancing her feet while she would look like a woman who is in a ballet session,she reaches out for the book she desires.

"Aha, got it!~", she smiles as she would drop off to the tall chairs and jumped with no delay. Before the chair would fall, she caught it that instant, not wanting to cause any mess in the silent hall. The books she have were all thick and wide, with varieties of colors. One could tell that she was a book worm instead of an annoying torso flinging around the school like a jerk. A jerk? She would kick someone who would call her that. She was also not one of the acrobatic parts that others would think. It was simple, she learns everyday in the mafia affairs and talks. It is an encounter or an obstacle that she faces though, thinking of it as normal in her life. While staring at the pictures like a sprinkle, she could not help but utter a squeal.

"Nyaaa! I really love them, I really love them!!~", she says while hugging the books in the matter, since she was thinking that she was alone all the time. Her happiness cannot be helped at all, and her look was like she was red, red of seeing the characters of the book. What a kid. She skips continuing to hum up while she would go near the place where people are suppose to read. She blanked herself when she noticed a woman. Her mouth shut as she covered it, since it was quite embarrassing to know that someone was there. But the person was asleep. Whew, lucky. She was not heard. If she was, she would terribly run in to the room and hide herself in midair. It would be one thing that she would not forget at all. Strong nervousness she has as she placed the books on the table, while she stares at this certain lady who was sleeping.

Out of curiosity, Nello wanted to poke her. But seeing her is already enough since she was lacking off to the embarrassment she might receive. No one had heard her voice in singing yet, and her addiction to male fictional characters was one of her deepest secrets. She would look at the girl as she shuffles her head to the picture in her hand. Oh, a family. A mother, a father, and wait, is the little girl her? Nello's blankness faded, seeing the happy picture. She did not become happy with her family at all from the start, but that is the past. She would touch the girl's hair and brushed it without delay.She smiles back while she would recall how the people think of her as adorable, but now, she is not.

"Miss, it's not necessary for you to sleep here...", she says with the warm smile as she wanted to see what the lady would react with her. She does not show her soft side eventually, but to people she thinks who needs caring and love, she does.

[/i][/color] *Nagumi <3*
MUSIC: *NONE*
MUSE: *Running for you xD*
WEARING: *A red vest with cream sleeves (more like an equestrian's man uniform)*
OTHER: *xD effin short? psh, no way, it's long for me @_@ but I love it xD*
MOOD: *Jumping of Joy xD*[/ul]

☔The Queen Song Kicker!♔❣

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"Seem to play around..." - - Roll the CREDITS!~

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[KIMINE HARASHI]

Angels in flight (I need more affection than you know)
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My Sanctuary. My Sanctuary, Now.

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[/i]is what she heard. She really didn't want to respond to the soft, female voice. She wanted to return to ther sleep, which would shortly become a deep sleep, but she decided that would be rude. So, Kimine opened her eyes slightly, seeing a female clad in red; her clothes red, her hair red, her pupils red, and perhaps if she could make it so, her skin would be red as well. But such things were not possible. Kimine looked at the red female lightly, still sleepy, and finally lifted her head.

She stuck her long arms in the air and stretched before a small yawn escaped her lips. She then rubbed one of her eyes lightly whille tuning in the chair to face the female. "I'm sorry miss. I didn't know that I wasn't allowed to sleep in here... I just got a bit tired, that's all." Kimine noticed the large pile of thick books on the table not to far away from her position. Did she gather all of those books for her own reading pleasure? All at once...? Well, as one who liked to read herself, Kimine wasn't too surprised. She collected herself and placed one of the scrunchies back in her hair, putting it into a single ponytail this time. She looked at the red female again, and then put on her faint, falsetto smile that she always did for strangers before speaking again to the red female. "By the way, was that you over there humming...? It sounded quite relaxing. Oh, My name is Kimine, by the way... Might I ask your name....?"

This was a bit quick for an introduction, but what did it matter? Kimine didn't know if she would ever see this female again outside of this very library. The school was so large, but maybe they would meet again if fate had so deemed. But never mind that. Putting that thought to the back of her mind, she spoke again"I see you like to read quite a bit, don't you...? I'm quite the intricate reader myself, I do say so." Kimi proceeded to stand up and walked over to the large pile of books that the red female had built up, and proceeded to examine the titles.[/blockquote][/ul]

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*RP Tag: Nello :3

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*Comments: Sorry for the long wait <3

[SELOUMIERRE COLONNELLO D.Z.V.]

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' ' YOU ARE UNDER ME ' '
∎⚔ Because I am the master ∎⚔
' ' YOU ARE MY SUBJECTS ' '
∎⚔ Because I manipulate thee ∎⚔

Nello was continuing to brush the woman's hair. And more over she knows that she will wake up after hearing her voice or what ever that was in there. At least she was sure that everything was doing fine, or at least. But that picture, she wanted to burn it badly. For short she was jealous of happy families who appreciated their sons and daughters. Why was she not appreciated by them anyway? It was pity for her, but she will not show her feelings. For her it looks like she was ice and cold, more over masking emotions. She grew completely numb of it, and she is sure that she only shows emotions because of her personal use whether truant or fake that is. She only trusts the people who grew with her, but more likely trust herself for independence. Even though if she has a cousin or a right hand man, if they were enemies, she will gladly dispose them in the simplest manner. Because of her being numb from the past that is. And now she grew up like this, for her, it's the dainty parents to blame. She was glad she did not have a sibling, who may experience the same thing she has. She will keep everything to herself even if the burden might bring her down to the ground.

She blinked her red eyes after hearing the blonde haired woman wake up. Oh she did not told her that she was not allowed eh? It's just that she is concerned and quite troubled about her, specially the picture. But outside that she casted a small smile to make the woman feel comfortable herself. She just looked at her in her nicest manner and without the negative thoughts in her mind. "Oh tired I see, I apologize for waking you up then..." She added in a sorry but formal manner as she stood from the seat and leaned on the table where she was sleeping awhile ago. She wonders why she was there looking at the pictures if she can nap at the classroom instead. In breaks Nello usually naps anywhere, the teachers were quite scared of her attitude specially when her smile turns very different and sarcastic. Her look was scary to admit it. "Perhaps you can nap somewhere else, you would not like the look of miss Jezebelle Vivian Locke if she sees a student sleeping here..." Oh it was the librarian. She was pretty but strict, and for some reasons, Nello hated her but at the same time find her interesting in her eyes.

Oh great so she heard her voice!? The red haired woman was about to blush. "I...uh...I..." She is very shy whenever someone hears her sing. Perhaps she can't take on the comments; because she was quite used with mafia talk that is, and she sometimes forgets the meaning of having fun and slut around. She was fidgeting inside her mind for the moment, thinking she was ruined but yeah, it was just her anyway, and at least no other else. She will shirk and run away if it was her cousins or her mafioso men. She wanted to avoid those things, and one more thing; Kimine? Her name sounds familiar. Is she a first year? She is practically sure not a second or a third year. Nello had been studying there ever since her first year and now she is fourth year herself, so she barely knows the people except the new ones. Forging up a delicate smile in her face, she looked at the blonde woman. "Oh, Kimine, I think I have heard of you, dear... and my apologies, the name is Seloumierre Colonnello Di Zi Vamschier, just call me Nello, but never Seloumierre..." She was serious with that. If someone does call her it will probably be Amadeo, her worse matching rival in Stella Fiore. She considers him as a special; a special enemy alright?

She nodded when the blonde girl walked and looked at her books. Oh the wonder of books, the imagination runs wild whenever she reads that, and fore most the characters are epic and handsome in her imaginations herself. So why not? She smiled again thinking of those lovely characters that she can see and notice in every page herself. But now that she knows she was tad troubled. What if Kimine thinks of her as a weirdo and make fun of her?

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[/i][/color] *Kimi!*
MUSIC: *none*
MUSE: *medium oh lol with your muse! xD Yah okay there!?*
WEARING: *same*
OTHER: *<3 np dearie*
MOOD: *^.^ happy but tired...*[/blockquote][/ul]

☔The Queen Song Kicker!♔❣

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"Seem to play around..." - - Roll the CREDITS!~

[/color] Quackit.com. The images belongs to Gan-Gan Setai(Nello). Hosted by Tinypic.com. For the character Seloumierre Colonnello Di Zi Vamschier. Other characters includes Licorice and Redelentte Blackheart. Cookie Monster Player gotten from Fuukasite. Face claim of thy character in use for this moment is Tamaki Kousaka of ToHeart2.[/size][/font][/ul][/blockquote][/right]

I am one DEVIL accepted by heaven...
And an ANGEL made of hell...
I am one whose NUMB about feelings...
WEAPONS made of insanity by me..!~