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Post by Nagato on Feb 28, 2010 21:55:53 GMT -5
As these events happened before her, Nagato could feel a bead of sweat slide down the side of her face. Her eye brow was lifted slightly from its original place, staring at the boy as it was somewhat choked by the Floramon. In all honesty, she hadn't predicted this kind of reaction to be its first. She figured that the digimon would question her, not attack her tamer as soon as it had been discovered.
The girl's own digimon seemed rather dumfounded as well. Placing one of its vine like hands on the back of her head, rubbing it lightly as she produced the most innocent of smile over its face. But soon, it would find itself once more within the coat pocket of the teen, sighing over its short period of time in the open.
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Mar 3, 2010 10:55:10 GMT -5
[shadow=black,left,300]~Noon[/shadow][/font][/color][/right] With himself flung back and forth with a curl of vines around his throat, Xenneth knew he had to think fast in order to conceal his Digimon as well as to try to bring her back to the reality of the situation. Thinking quickly, he had let his eyes roll up as he used what little air and brain cells that could be mustered in order to try to talk to manage a word past his lip, or rather a magical name that would end this madness as he used what little strength he had to gather a loosening around his throat and get a chance to speak. After a moment he uttered one name…
“R-R-Rosetta…”
The moment he uttered the name lowly, the Floramon had stopped in an instant as it stared at the boy. Its eyes narrowed and it had shown the teeth at the corner of its mouth in a disgusted manner. Its pistol like vines had begun to unravel letting go of the boy letting him slump and hit the floor of the library’s building. Folding its flower like appendages, the Digimon had tossed its head in a withdrawing manner while turning a should towards its tamer. “You tattletale!” the Digimon said disgusted, “I’d like to see you try!”
Even if she did not admit it, Floramon did not want to take the risk. It was in the tone of her voice as she spoke while uttering the threat of course after letting of Xenneth. Her eyes had strayed away, roaming about until she had finally caught the sight of the young woman before the two while Xenneth had picked himself up off the floor holding his throat. It seemed Floramon’s grip was anything but “playful” when it came to her being upset, but what still interested him before was this young woman than the usual punishment from the Digimon.
“Great!” Floramon uttered in disgust, “Now, I’ve been discovered too? We’re really off to a bad start.” the Digimon had spoke relaying much spite in her tongue towards the teamwork’s progress.
::OOC Notes::IC Attire School Uniform Now Listening To: "Forest Interlude" from DKC:2Chatty Ditz: Sorry if this is short and lacking, I have class in a minute.[/size]
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