POWER PLAYER (Open to Mafioso and Hitmen)

[Nox Alas]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px, bTable][STYLE=font: 20pt georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #111, 1px 1px 0px #111, -1px 0px 0px #111, 0px 1px 0px #111, -1px 1px 0px #111, 0px -1px 0px #111; color: #A1A1A1; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-bottom: -8px; margin-left: 10px;]YOUR LIFE IS,[/style][STYLE=font: 7pt courier; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #132626, 1px 1px 0px #132626, -1px 0px 0px #132626, 0px 1px 0px #132626, -1px 1px 0px #132626, 0px -1px 0px #132626; color: #eee; text-align: center; margin-left: 50px; text-transform: lowercase;]A COIN IN THE AIR, IT’LL COME DOWN SOMEWHERE [/style]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background:url('http://i1085.photobucket.com/albums/j432/o0XXDIABOLIKAXX0o/gen_bimage.jpg'); width: 400px; margin-top: -10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid #111; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 20px, bTable][STYLE=background: url(http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab268/cliff1572/noctis_icon__version_2_by_yrpt-d31scgd.png); border: 2px solid #111; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -o-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; width: 100px; height: 100px; float: left; margin-left: -30px; margin-top: -30px;][/style][STYLE= font: 7pt arial; line-height: 13px; color: #E8DACF; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] What a strange place this is. This… “amusement park.” Nox thought to himself as he walked through the gates of Mafia Land. It was an amusement park specifically for Mafioso, and thus acted as a safe zone and training facility for many Famiglia. Unfortunately, most of its splendor and mystery and fun even was lost on Nox, as he knew nothing about amusement parks. Save what could be learned in books. Due to his extremely sheltered upbringing, he knew next to nothing about what an amusement park had to offer. He knew what the rides were and what they did, but not why anyone would want to ride them. He had the knowledge, but no experience. Which was sad. Nox found himself wandering around the park, wondering why he even went to this “amusement park”. Nothing was too amusing and it wasn’t much of a park either. Then again, a park to him was where one walked their dogs. He must have looked truly foolish to someone who was a seasoned veteran of the amusement park. All he’d done since arriving was buy an ice cream and walk around. That wasn’t much fun. Then he saw it. Something that might be even mildly entertaining. The Ferris wheel. He’d read about it in books and seen it in manga, but never actually experienced a Ferris wheel ride before (of course). Nox was a fan of natural beauty and views, so the Ferris wheel would be perfect. Nox walked over and boarded the craft, waiting in his own little bubble. ’Ey bud. Gotta wait a bit. We’re trying to fit at least two people in here at once. Makes things easier on everybody. The operator said before turning away from Nox and gesturing the next person to board. The darkly dressed male sat there, waiting for whomever it would be that would board the circular voyage that awaited them. He sat as he normally would, his right leg over his left, and tapped his thumbs, looking out over the sunset. Ah, how beautiful the sun is. Nox said to himself with a smile. Maybe amusement parks were actually amusing. [/style][STYLE= background-color: #111; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 0px 0px 20px 20px;][STYLE=font: 7pt courier; color: #eee; padding: 5px; text-align: center;]words: 357 . tags: me right now . notes: Basically just need a post for my swords. [/style][/style]

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[Roy Rovina]

Roy yawned as it had been a long day, or maybe it was a short day. Roy just wanted to sleep, but he knew he couldn't. If he did he wouldn't be able to sleep later when he needed too. What a cruel world. Roy bought himself a cotton candy and began to eat it.. It tasted like sugar witch is good. Roy looked around for something to do. He looked up an saw a Ferris Wheel. Hm well that could be interesting he thought. Luckily there was no wait so he just boarded.

Roy walked into the little cart and took a seat opposite to a a dark haired man. He looked up to meet the mans face. He recognized it all to well. It was his replacement teacher. Roy let out a laugh this was almost to good to be true. "Well I thought there was something off about you, But I couldn't put my finger on it. You're a Mafioso correct? " Roy had a smirk on his face the entire time.

[Kakeru Daishori]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=style,width: 425px; background: url(http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/344_tile_wall-1.png);][classy=KDava][/classy][classy=KDnamae] KAKERU DAISHORI [/classy][classy=KDlyrics] A fake smile...is that it? Are you happy? You're not lying? Locking it away isn't living wisely, "Go with the flow"...is that what you want? Isn't that no better than a machine? Awaken the hot spirit within your cold body. Everyone has a "wildness" within their hearts, sometimes you've got to loose the chains and let the blood flow! [/classy][classy=KDtextbg][classy=KDooc] 360 --- ( Nox, Roy --- ) Haha, it figures. I was intending to use the ferris wheel for a fun entrance before I even read it, and you made it better~ --- [/classy][classy=KDtext] Parkour. Free-running. This hobby of Kakeru's had a few names, but he didn't usually bother with them. To him, it was just fun exercise, a lot better than jogging or running a treadmill. His pace was hectic as he jumped from ride to ride, at one point running in front of a roller coaster before leaping off. It was a real rush of adrenaline, unlike anything else, and it made him feel alive. And, of course, this was Mafia Land. Not some run-of-the-mill theme park, or some Disney World crap. This place was full of dangerous men and women, and often the attractions could be intentionally dangerous to add some thrills. But the best part was the training. Kakeru's mother didn't send him to Mafia Land for a field day, she sent him to practice his “urban movement” techniques. So, the short version is that he was sent to do exactly what he was doing. But, after a few hours, he began to tire out, and decided to take a short break on the ferris wheel. Now, not being one for lines, he decided to have some fun his way. Leaping from the ride he was on, and sliding down a decorative cloth for a bit to decrease potential self-injury, he leaped once more, this time landing on one of the rising ferris wheel pods with a thud, sitting in the Lotus Position. ”Heh, not a bad workout. Though, I barely broke a sweat. Not really as fun as a good fight, but it's not boring either.” It took Kakeru a moment to think of exactly where he was, and he decided to take a peek and see who was in the box. If he was lucky, he'd get a show. Unlucky, and he'd probably get shot. A gamble, and a fun one at that. And Kakeru was never one to pass up a chance to gamble. So, he steadied himself, making sure he wouldn't fall, and leaned over the side, looking into the pod as his long golden locks hung below him, along with the ends of his headband and his scarf, and his right eye covered by his headband. ”Ossu. Sup?” [/classy][/classy][classy=KDcred] TEMPLATE BY AUXILLE [/classy]

[Nox Alas]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px, bTable][STYLE=font: 20pt georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #111, 1px 1px 0px #111, -1px 0px 0px #111, 0px 1px 0px #111, -1px 1px 0px #111, 0px -1px 0px #111; color: #A1A1A1; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-bottom: -8px; margin-left: 10px;]YOUR LIFE IS,[/style][STYLE=font: 7pt courier; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #132626, 1px 1px 0px #132626, -1px 0px 0px #132626, 0px 1px 0px #132626, -1px 1px 0px #132626, 0px -1px 0px #132626; color: #eee; text-align: center; margin-left: 50px; text-transform: lowercase;]A COIN IN THE AIR, IT’LL COME DOWN SOMEWHERE [/style]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background:url('http://i1085.photobucket.com/albums/j432/o0XXDIABOLIKAXX0o/gen_bimage.jpg'); width: 400px; margin-top: -10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid #111; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 20px, bTable][STYLE=background: url(http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab268/cliff1572/noctis_icon__version_2_by_yrpt-d31scgd.png); border: 2px solid #111; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -o-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; width: 100px; height: 100px; float: left; margin-left: -30px; margin-top: -30px;][/style][STYLE= font: 7pt arial; line-height: 13px; color: #E8DACF; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] Nox’s gaze was still aimed at the beautiful view, even after he heard someone enter and sit down. Out of his peripherals, he saw a blonde haired boy. A familiar face indeed. Roy, a student from his class. So he had a connection to the mafia world too, sadly. It would seem that everyone had ties to the mafia world around here. Such poor souls. If only they could live their lives without having to deal with the mafia and killing and the such, but there was no use wishing things were different. That I am, Roy. That I am. I get the hitman vibe from you, actually. Would I be wrong in assuming that? Nox said in reply to his student’s question, his gaze still on the horizon as the Ferris wheel began to move. Then came a thud on the roof. Nox pondered if simply circling the capsule in gravity to crush whatever was up there would prove… problematic. Mafia Land was a safe haven of sorts. Doing that probably would cause a problem of some sort. Then a person swung over the side and looked in. Long blonde hair, again. Apparently Nox attracted young males with long blonde hair. Hello. Might I ask what you’re doing up there? Nox asked as he raised an eyebrow. He was all for good fun, but sitting on top of a ferris wheel as is goes is just… strange. Why were both of these people here to begin with? That wasn’t really a question to ask one, because it was Mafia Land, so they could be there for any number of things. It wasn’t really his problem. [/style][STYLE= background-color: #111; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 0px 0px 20px 20px;][STYLE=font: 7pt courier; color: #eee; padding: 5px; text-align: center;]words: 276 . tags: Kakeru and Roy . notes: 'bout damn time you post. Crappy Post[/style][/style]

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[Roy Rovina]

Roy smirked and let out a brief chuckle. "No you're right I am a hitman have been for a few years." The night was calm for the most part. until the cart they were in began to shake. It was a ruckus caused by someone landing on it. If this person was looking for a fight they were in for an unpleasant surprise. In an instant Roy reached for his belt and pulled out a card from his case. It lit crimson prepared to be thrown at their assailant.

Then the mystery man stuck his head over the side of the cart. Roy shifted his whole body and was about to throw the card , and at the last possible second he stopped himself. The flame faded away and the card disintegrated. "Hey aren't you the boy that helped me fight that Reborn impostor?" It was indeed the same boy what were the odds?

[Kakeru Daishori]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top,true][atrb=style,width: 425px; background: url(http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/344_tile_wall-1.png);][classy=KDava][/classy][classy=KDnamae] KAKERU DAISHORI [/classy][classy=KDlyrics] A fake smile...is that it? Are you happy? You're not lying? Locking it away isn't living wisely, "Go with the flow"...is that what you want? Isn't that no better than a machine? Awaken the hot spirit within your cold body. Everyone has a "wildness" within their hearts, sometimes you've got to loose the chains and let the blood flow! [/classy][classy=KDtextbg][classy=KDooc] 219 --- ( Nox 'n' Roy --- ) Ugh, so late again. *Seppuku* --- [/classy][classy=KDtext] Kakeru chuckled as he peered in. The blonde, whom he'd fought alongside before, had drawn a card in reactive instinct, and as it was alight with Flames, it was obviously a weapon. Good call, in most cases. The other, older gentleman was much different, facing the situation very calmly and rather politely. A very nice change of pace compared to what Kakeru usually dealt with. ”Well hello. Name's Kakeru. Kakeru Daishori. Oh, well, I guess here, my other name is more appropriate. Maxwell Lupino, thirteenth heir of the Lupo Famiglia. Pleasure ta meetcha. As for what I'm doing, well...at the moment, trying not to fall off. Can I pop open the door and hop in please?” Looking around inside the pod a bit, Kakeru shrugged as much as he could without losing his grip, and reached down to the handle. ”Sorry, but there's definitely enough room, so I'm doing it regardless. I normally have good balance with heights, but moving heights are no good.” With a little tug of his wrist, he popped the door open, and pulled a flip maneuver to make it into the pod, pulling the door closed. ”Ah, much better. So, now that you know mine, may I ask your names? Oh, and by the way, Mr. Redcoat, I'm not a “kid”. I'm legally an adult.” [/classy][/classy][classy=KDcred] TEMPLATE BY AUXILLE [/classy]