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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 27, 2009 12:02:10 GMT -5
Phobos: *raises an eyebrow* "Your room?"
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Post by Elyon on Jul 27, 2009 12:04:46 GMT -5
"Yes. My room!" Elyon hissed in an annoyed voice. "What is this, an interrogation or something!? Just tell me what's up!"
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 27, 2009 12:07:34 GMT -5
Phobos (somewhat forced whiny voice): "But they're my flowers!"
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Post by Elyon on Jul 27, 2009 12:19:04 GMT -5
"Flower!!" Elyon repeated again, this time putting extra stress on the singular part of the word. "And I said it's just being delivered to my room. Nothing more."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 27, 2009 12:21:44 GMT -5
Phobos (slightly irritated): "How does two plants become one? Don't tell me you used your magic to fuse them together."
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Post by Elyon on Jul 27, 2009 12:31:12 GMT -5
This time, Elyon was the one to raise the eyebrow. "What are you talking about!?" she asked, having lost the point of Phobos' irritation...
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 27, 2009 13:35:13 GMT -5
Phobos: "Look at the ground. I assume you can count." *gestures at the floor* "Or do I need to have Cedric teach you math as well?"
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Post by Elyon on Jul 27, 2009 13:49:06 GMT -5
Elyon would've looked at the ground if there wasn't a man with a fancy blue robe sitting on his throne, absorbing all of her attention. But she decided not to point this out to him. After all, the prince was irritated and the princess full of tension. It probably would take about one or two wrong remarks to make either one of them explode...
So she did as she was told and caught up with Phobos' point again. "I didn't do that." she then said, plain as day. "I broke one vase on accident. Only one."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 27, 2009 14:24:43 GMT -5
Phobos: "So you're saying the other one broke itself?"
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Post by Elyon on Jul 27, 2009 14:27:40 GMT -5
"No!" Elyon replied, her voice starting to sound almost as irritated as her brother's... "All I'm saying is that I didn't break the second one."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 28, 2009 9:17:40 GMT -5
Bored, Phobos waves his hand to make the viewing pool show an image of Andrew with a gun to his head. Phobos: "Ooooo!"He picks up a pot piece, transforms it into a bag of popcorn, then starts munching away.
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Post by Elyon on Jul 28, 2009 12:13:32 GMT -5
"Hey, do you mind!?" Elyon demanded, throwing her brother's little snack away through telekinesis. As it left his hand, the bag of popcorn quickly turned back to broken pottery, and shattered into even smaller pieces on the cold throne room floor. Attempting to ignore her just like that... She looked just about ready to roast Phobos on the barbeque... "I was talking to you! This conversation is not yet over!"
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 28, 2009 15:51:25 GMT -5
Phobos: Now I know why I left her on earth for so long.Without even bothering to look away from the pool, he responds. Phobos: "Well, I'm listening. Get on with it."
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Post by Elyon on Jul 29, 2009 11:55:43 GMT -5
Elyon's left eye twitched for a second. Was he...? Did he...? Even now, would he still...? Her eyes lighted up in crimson light as she inhaled deeply. This had to stop! She didn't cross dimentions and overcome internal conflict and disbelief to be treated like this!
Letting built-up anger take over completely, she blew all the air from her lungs onto the viewing stone. Her anger and magic carried on her breath, she blew all the grains of sand that Phobos had poured on the stone away, right into the prince's face as well as those of the murmerers that remained hidden from view. Given hardly any time to react, Phobos soon found himself pressed forecefully into his throne, as if Gargoyle held him in place with his giant stone hands. Elyon's eyes still glowed with red light as her mouth was almost literally releasing flames. "Enough, Phobos! Enough!!" she spat out. "Your attitude has become more than just annoying! I demand that you start showing me some proper respect!!"
Quickly enough, her magic spiralled out of control. Still forcefully immobilising the prince, her powers soon reached out to other objects in the room. It started with the broken pottery, as it's shards started levitating and violently swept across the room, nearly injuring several whisperers. The collums holding the ceiling up were next. Cracks appeared on their surface, and two even crumbled completely, allowing for more stone shreds to fly hazardously around. Finally, the giant ornamented doors were knocked off their hinges under the pressure of Elyon's power. The magic grip on Phobos' body became tighter every second, as Elyon slowly squeezed the air from his lungs. It was this moment the princess had been trying to avoid every time, but now that it was here, she made no effort trying to stop herself. She had become a puppet under her own frustration...
Elyon had used only a fragment of her powers, but her anger towards her brother quickly turned a telekintic trick into something akin to a hurricane, rampaging through the throne room. "RESPECT!!!"
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 29, 2009 12:23:37 GMT -5
A little too impressed to recognize his own turmoil at the moment, Phobos is ecstatic! Phobos: I-is that her doing? "W-wow! Lord Cedric taught you to do all this in just one day?" Her coronation's going to be a lot sooner than I thought.
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