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[madamemoiselle]

{A fine pavilion suddenly appears on the plane. It's quite the work of art too, despite the broken sword wedged into one of the columns. Growing all around it a blue roses, the color of a summer sky, and for you observant ones, the same color of Diva's eyes. At first it seems like it came alone, but looking up, Diva is standing right on the pointed top with ease, a rapier in her left hand. She's even dressed for the occasion, but she sighs and sits on the top of the iron top, looking down at the sword stuck in the marble}

Ne~ James went too far. I really liked this too! Oh well, I guess. Amshel will just have to call that man to make another again.

{She waves her hand idly and frowns} I really hate practicing. It's so boring.

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[sweetumeboshi.livejournal.com]

[Staaaring up at her.] D-Diva-san?

[madamemoiselle]

Ah! Tohru! {waves}

How are you? Ne, I need to thank you for that mirror again. Solomon is just fine now.

[sweetumeboshi.livejournal.com]

Oh, r-really? I'm glad! Um... I am well... W-why are you up there?

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, well I was down there {Points to where the sword is} but James is really strong, you know? So I had to dodge.

[sweetumeboshi.livejournal.com]

You dodged... onto the roof?

[madamemoiselle]

Mmhmm! It's easy for me.

{And in the blink of an eye, Diva is standing in front of Tohru, the rapier on her shoulder} I'm faster than humans, after all.

[sweetumeboshi.livejournal.com]

D-Diva-san... is very fast...

[madamemoiselle]

That's what everyone says. It's normal for me, though.

[sweetumeboshi.livejournal.com]

Diva-san was practicing with swords? Kyo-kun and Sohma-kun do martial arts.

[madamemoiselle]

I started when I lived in Germany, actually. Amshel decided it would be a good thing for me to learn. So every week or so I practice with one of my Chevalier...but never Amshel. Amshel always wins.

{Pouts} He cheats, though! It's not fair at all!

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[whistles, peeking around one of the columns] Now this is fancy. [gives her a curious look] Broke your sword?

[madamemoiselle]

Isn't it lovely? It was a special birthday present for Solomon, I heard. I wasn't awake then, so I'm not completely sure, but that's what he told me.

Ne, but that's James's, actually. I was standing right there, so! But swords aren't as strong as we are, so we break them pretty often.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[totally playing with one of the flowers, because he's a dork] Lovely flowers, too.

Really? That's a shame. Usually I just worry about the blades getting too dull. [pauses, making a face] Or too sharp.

[madamemoiselle]

{Hops down easily to land next to him} Aren't they? They're the only natural blue roses in the world. Or, well, mostly natural. The original ones probably weren't, but...

{Laughs} Well, even if I can't explain it like Solomon and Amshel can, but they mentioned something like we apply more force than most things can take. My Chevalier not as much, but I can lift incredibly heavy things easily or destroy things that people are indestructible with my bare hands. Or, well, most of the time. The only problem is that if it's too big, then it's hard because I'm so small.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[beams] They're brilliant. I've seen them on a few planets, actually, but I've always been a bit fond of them.

[and he totally knows she's strong from the death day thing] Ah, well, might be able to get a better sword. Certain metals forged in drawf stars are quite strong.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[You're on Ammy's Stalk List too, Diva! But it's okay, she actually rather likes you.]

My! You have very good balance, don't you?

[madamemoiselle]

Really? They exist other places? Ne, that's really neat then! I really love my roses, but...Well, they're kind of morbid too. I bet those are nicer.

Oh, you don't need to do that. They break often, but I don't really use them often enough to really...need a strong one. Just when I practice and...Well, when I see Saya again, I guess.

[madamemoiselle]

I guess! You should tell that to Sam, though. He almost had a heart attack when I stood on a rail.

{Smiles and laughs a little at the memory} But my balance is kind of...secondary, I guess, compared to the other things I can do, really...

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh yes. You'd be surprised what's out there. Or maybe you wouldn't be. [morbidly curious] Why do you say that?

Mmm, well! If you like, sometimes, we could practice together. I was teaching Rose a bit ago. I've always enjoyed fencing.

[madamemoiselle]

I think I would be! It sounds...like a lot of fun. I wish I could see some of the things that you talk about sometimes. {Softly} Well, in the tower, roses grow there, wild ones anyways. When you go up, they're all red, but when you get closer to the room where I was, then they turn blue. Joel and Amshel didn't really know why at first, but later, Amshel said that they figured out it was because of my blood. It turned them blue. Ah, but these aren't grown with my blood or anything. Just the very first ones were.

Uhm...No offense, but I really don't think it would be fair. My Chevalier and I are doing more than fencing, after all. It's practice, but really, the winner is the one that doesn't die. {Nervously} So that wouldn't be...uhm, a good thing to do, but thank you!

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Giggles.] Sam Tyler does seem like a bit of a worrier~

Ah, is that so? What would be the primary things, then?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

I wish I could show you. I know planets you'd love. Midnight would be your sort of planet. Waterfalls of sapphires over diamond mountains. And right near whirlpools of gold. [but he shuts up about his rambling and frowns a little] Interesting effect, though.

[gives her a little smile, because that's nice of her!] Not sure if I should take that as a compliment or not! But all right.

[madamemoiselle]

{If Diva could make the *_* face, she totally would be} Ahh~! That sounds absolutely beautiful...Ne, a planet like that, it's lovely...♥ {But she smiles sheepishly} My blood is strange like that. It's like a poison. It can make people into monsters or make them incredibly powerful. It changes things into something else. That's what we are, I guess.

...A compliment? Well, I wouldn't want the Doctor to die. I'd feel...really horrible if I killed you, after all. It'd be sad.

[madamemoiselle]

Very much so! He worries about everything, I think! But...it's alright. I don't mind it. I think it's cute, actually, but don't tell him that. I don't think he'd like me saying that he was "cute".

{And without any kind of movement, Diva is standing on the plane before Amaterasu, the only indications she moved being her braided hair} Well, speed and strength mostly. There are other little things, but they aren't important as much.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[he loves bragging about traveling] Maybe someday. I'm not sure how but if I can get my TARDIS to work again, then maybe. [looks thoughtful at that] Quite powerful blood. My blood's a bit...electric, I suppose, but nothing like that.

[and now it's his turn to be a bit embarrassed] Ah, well, I meant that I am flattered. I don't really want to die, either, uhm, considering you're trying to change if you killed me it wouldn't exactly be conductive, so I wouldn't really be helping.