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Post by Winxy on Aug 18, 2012 15:55:00 GMT -5
Van Kleiss was busy walking through the garden, his mind filled with worry. His brother's methods were starting to really get to him. He didn't mind that his younger brother was a demon, but he was torturing young childern, even his own son. It really worried him deeply. This isn't how he wanted to change the world. Ethan didn't see it that way though.
His golden eyes sunk to the flowers on the ground as they were already starting to bloom
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Post by rose on Aug 18, 2012 17:34:11 GMT -5
Madoka had wondered into the garden to look at the roses. She always loved roses and would often sneak into any garden to have a look at them. These ones were unique though they looked like they were made out of pure gemstones.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 18, 2012 17:36:59 GMT -5
Van Kleiss noticed the girl's interest in the flowers. He gave a small smile. he always loved it when childern were fasnicated by nature, and even the ones he made himself. Walking up next to her, he spoke. "They are beautiful aren't they?" he asked. "They are called Remenescent Rubies."
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Post by rose on Aug 18, 2012 17:47:33 GMT -5
Madoka nearly jumped out of her skin, but quickly calmed down. "Yes they are and thanks for telling me their name. I'm sorry, is this your garden. I can leave if you want, your flowers are indeed pretty." she said sweetly and a bit nervously.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 18, 2012 17:49:38 GMT -5
Van Kleiss smiled a tiny smile. "No, its quite alright, I am glad you like them. Yes this is my garden but you don't have to leave. I haven't seen someone who is so fond of nature the way you are. You may take one of the flowers if you want."
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Post by rose on Aug 18, 2012 21:07:11 GMT -5
"Really?" said Madoka happily. "Thank you kindly. Even one of the Remenscent Roses?" she picks one and places it in her hair.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 18, 2012 22:01:57 GMT -5
"Of course." Van Kleiss smiled. "It looks very good on you." he replied
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Post by rose on Aug 18, 2012 22:51:55 GMT -5
"Thank you. Would you mind showing me around your garden? I would very much like to see it." said Madoka sweetly.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 18, 2012 22:57:04 GMT -5
Van Kleiss smiled a tiny smile. This little girl was very kind and generous. "Of course, this way." he replied, waving his hand and to open the vine like entrance to the garden. "Though i ahve to ask that you do not touch the black flowers. They are dangerous."
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Post by rose on Aug 18, 2012 23:02:52 GMT -5
"Okay, but why are they dangerous?" asked Madoka a bit confused, she was going to stay away from the black flowers.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 19, 2012 23:56:13 GMT -5
"Well, they aren't dangerous persay." Van Kleiss replied with a tiny sad smile. "They are just...unnatural and wild. True to their nature." he said touching one of them. "These flowers prefer to be left alone, its just the way they have always been. Even if I didn't grow them, i can't get close to them, not even other flowers can grow near them. It's really quite sad."
he shook his head. "Mind if I ask you something. What brings a girl like you out here?"
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Post by rose on Aug 20, 2012 0:06:58 GMT -5
"I wanted to see the different flowers and I heard that the dark forrest had some beautiful ones, that's all." said Madoka.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 20, 2012 0:15:17 GMT -5
"You were right." Van Kleiss replied. "It's the only place that really grows flowers like this anymore." he frowned as he continued walking. "I don't blame humans for this mess but there are times when i wish that it didn't have to be so hard."
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Post by rose on Aug 20, 2012 0:31:09 GMT -5
"Me too, but there is always hope. Isn't there? We all have to believe in something. I don't like what the humans did the world. My daddy used to tell me stories about the ruins before he died. It's a shame that they are still the same after all these years. I'm glad that your garden has these pretty rare flowers." said Madoka.
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Post by Winxy on Aug 20, 2012 0:34:07 GMT -5
Van Kleiss stared at the girl in shock and silence. This girl was different from the others. He could tell. He couldn't place what was so different about her, in a way, she reminded him of his own wife. She was different from the rest. "Thank you. It is nice to know that there are some people left with a little kindness." he said. "Hope, that sounds like something my wife would have said."
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