Post by Maria Thereza Sant'Anna Vieira on Sept 10, 2011 20:30:28 GMT -5
| [atrb=style, width: 470px; height: 670px; background-image: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/2r23plc.gif); border-radius: 4em 4em 4em 4em; -webkit-border-radius: 4em 4em 4em 4em; -moz-border-radius: 4em 4em 4em 4em; padding: 15 15 15 15;] AS I WISHPER IN YOUR EAR  Wordcount: 623. Tag: Varia Place: Varia HQ. Song: Tear You Apart Notes: Lame post, not much time to make it better The sun was shining brightly. It was summer after all. The birds were singing, white fluffy clouds wandered int he sky. In the city, the people were hushing with their lives. But, far from the city was a villa of it's own. A huge space dominated by the mafia. There people were also hushing with their lives. But far from that place, crossing the empty green lands and the forests, dominating the landscape where only trees stood, announced by huge stoned walls and a threatening gate, was a huge gothic style castle. Made of pure stone, it marked the space, easily seen from far away and far above. But, as a huge tree, it was not only alive and gigant on the above ground. Below ground it spread even further, further from the forests around it, from the threatening gate, underground heliports, garages, many underground facilities. But, be it inside the castle or underground, the sun and the weather outside didn't make much difference. Inside of that gothic castle, inside of it's cold and dark stone walls, the sun didn't reach. The people inside it hushed with their lifes too, though. They had much work to do. And not only were they working for the mafia, they were working in the mafia's most dangerous and scary group. The Varia. The legendary group of assassins that killed just anything that entered their path. No mercy, no failures. Their leaders were know as bloody monsters, beings without heart who felt nothing and killed without a second thought. Their bloody fame extented from Tyr, the first sword emperor, to Xanxus and now his heir, the current Varia Boss, Maria. The woman had grown her own fame as she ripped apart her enemies bodies with her own hands, this while they were still alive to feel the pain. But this didn't free her from the boredom of administrative work. She was a strong, powerfull woman. It didn't matter if she was a woman, she had already surpassed the walls that genetics had put up for her. She was fearsome in a whole new level. Though, she was bored out of her mind as she sat down on her royal chair, in front of her heavy and expensive wooden desk, in front of a pile of paper which she had just signed. Another pile just in front of her was waiting to be handed down to her subordinates. Today was the day to start renewing the missions. Lilith – her assistent – had already read trough them and separated them by how difficult and important they were. Now Maria held the files that were separeted for ther guardians in her hands. The others would all be handed down by Lilith herself. Maria sighed. Boredom. Groan. Stupid boring paperwork. Maria held up her phone and called Lilith. The woman just answered that the call had been sent to all guardians who were back from their missions, Maria was angry, but this was normal. There was not much to be done from here on. What a boring hot day had it been. She had been forced to tie her hair up in a pony tail. She had been in the pool at early morning, in fact, but it was still too hot. Today was abnormally hot, what was it like, around 40 celcius? Yes, she could endure 40 celcius, but it didn't mean it was comfortable for her. The leather of the uniform could be pretty hard to endure sometimes, but she'd never do the unthinkable: not wear it. While on duty, all must wear the uniform, including her. Oh, boredom. But, what could she do now? She'd just wait for one of the guardians to appear, at least her officer had an aircoditioner. I WANNA FUCKING TEAR YOU APART |
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