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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 27, 2010 19:12:34 GMT -5
Hana walked into the theater, which was empty for the day since it was closed. The room was dark, and gave a gloomy and dark feel of the place, making the puppeteer grin. This was what she wanted for this special reunion.
Over some time, Hana's favorite playmate had for some strange reason vanished. This was not good, it was definitely not good. Hana found herself needing back up more than ever now for multiple reasons. It wasn't that she was weak or anything, she just couldn't take on so many people all at once. She had tried forming an alliance with... she didn't even want to say that jerk's name, but she left him and she planned on getting rid of him at some point or another. But for now, there were more people she had to focus on. People like the little group she had tried taking on at the beach that one night.
She had a plan to try getting more playmates, and she already had a few people in mind, the only problem was skating around Miss Hotaru. Hana loved her idol, but she also scared the little puppeteer. But these were great potential playmates!
Hana took a deep breath. She would save all the planning for another time. Right now, she was waiting on Cross to show up so they could talk. Of course, Cross had to pay the consequences for her disappearance. Hana took a seat in the furthest and darkest corner of the theater, waiting for her playmate to arrive.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 17:27:32 GMT -5
Cross flew into the stadium, her senses heightened. She slammed a cart down on the ground, cursing all the while. She was ticked off, beyond belief.
"HANA!" She yelled, her voice echoing as she looked around the theater, throwing things left and right.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 28, 2010 17:43:10 GMT -5
Hana stood up from the seat she was in. She had a slight grin on her face, and her green eyes seemed to be glowing in a creepy sort of way(she really had no clue how they did that)
"Yes, Cross?" she replied in an expressionless sort of tone. "No need to shout, I'm right here."
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 17:47:24 GMT -5
Cross' glare shifted to where the small girl was seated. "Why the hell did you call me here? What they hell were you thinking!?" She said with a fierce growl. Her eyes were narrowed and hard. She wanted some answers.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 28, 2010 17:53:14 GMT -5
Hana giggled a little. "What do you mean 'what was I thinking'?" she asked, oddly confused. "And I want to know where you've been all this time. I really missed you, Cross." it was sort of true, things just weren't as fun without her favorite playmate around. If the little girl was normal, Cross could have been a best friend to her.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 17:58:00 GMT -5
Cross fumed. "What do you think I mean?" She growled. "I heard about the friggin fight!" She yelled throwing some random thing off a cart.
"And where I've been is not really of any concern to you." She growled kicking a stuffed animal.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 28, 2010 18:10:33 GMT -5
Hana blinked. "Oh, you heard about the thing at the beach?" she asked, still not showing much shock. "That was just one of my... cravings." she decided on settling with. "Besides, what your Puppet Master does is not the playmates business unless I decide it is."
She walked closer to Cross, grinning a little more. "You know I don't appreciate my playmates yelling at me, I'll tolerate it with you though, but it doesn't give you a free pass to do so."
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 18:24:05 GMT -5
Cross grit her teeth. "Of course I heard about the beach." She said sternly. "And I don't care if the 'puppet master' doesn't think that it's not my business, because it is!" She said, her voice raised. "And I have a right to yell all the hell I want!" She yelled. Cross was treading water right now, but she had things to say and she was mad.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 28, 2010 18:26:55 GMT -5
Hana tilted her head again. "Why so mad?" she asked, curious. "And how exactly would it be your business if I'm the one that controls you, huh?" The little puppet master was a little confused, what had she done to Cross to get her so mad?
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 18:30:34 GMT -5
Cross shook her head and threw another item against the ground. "There's no reason to tell you." She growled. "And it IS my business because as much as you think you control me, you don't. Nobody has ever controlled me." But one person... her mind mentioned and her anger flared again.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 28, 2010 18:35:29 GMT -5
Hana had a good reply to what Cross had just said, but decided to leave it be for the moment. "Whatever." she finally said. "Just tell me what your so pissed off at, if it's at a certain person, we can handle that right away." she tried keeping her grin to a minimum for the moment.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 18:37:39 GMT -5
Cross thought for a moment, glaring at the little girl. "You really wanna know whats got me so mad?" She asked, her voice on the verge of sounding like she was crazy. "Do you really want to know?"
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Post by Hana Chizuko on Dec 28, 2010 18:39:12 GMT -5
Hana stood straight, nodding her head at Cross. "That's why I'm asking you." she said.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 18:49:15 GMT -5
Cross took a deep angry breath and launched into why she was so mad. "I'm so ticked off right now for a number of reasons. I was pulled here by you because you just wanted to know where I've been. And for your information, I've been out of town, at my brother's and father's graves!" She growled. "Someone had defiled the grave and taken their dead bodies." she spat. "Which leads me to another reason why I'm so mad. You! You're 13 years old and your killing people! The same type of people like my brother and father! You're also making me help! Using me! Trying to control me! You've lost ever piece of innocence in you! I heard that you got into another fight as I was being called back down here! I'm sick and tired of this crap! Why can't you be a normal little girl and play with dolls? Hell, I don't care if you do play with your puppets, leave me the hell out of it!" She yelled, growling the last sentence. "I'm trying to find the bastard who took my family's bodies and defiled their graves and I don't want you're help! I don't want you to kill anyone else!" She said fiercely. "And I don't want you calling me your playmate! I thought if I went along with this, I could help you out of it and help you live a normal life. But NO! You slept with some jackass psycho and now I know you're going to try using me again for some other scheme in your little twisted brain! Count. Me. OUT!"
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