Marco the Phoenix (
fierybluebird) wrote2012-11-17 03:22 pm
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[Video/Written] For Whom the Bell Tolls
[Marco's a little wearier than normal, his voice is composed and deadpan, but his overall amusement is clearly worn a little thin today.]
Thanks to everyone who joined in the dodgeball tournament, eh? It was a lot of fun, and if you missed out, keep an eye on the next S.O.S. Brigade event, I'm sure it'll be a blast. [ooc: It's still going on! Feel free to join in!]
My littlest brother's been taken by the Malnosso, so if anyone's still looking for New Feathers, keep an eye out for Sabo too please. Hopefully he'll be returned soon.
It got me thinking though, about a poem I found by John Donne.
For Whom the Bell Tolls
by John Donne
No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manner of thine own
Or of thine friend’s were.
Each man’s death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.
The smartest woman I've ever known said once that we're all connected here. Friends, allies, or enemies, we do all have in common that we're trapped in this enclosure together, for better or worse. It's something to think about I guess.
It's nice having a lot of books from other worlds to read, eh. Does anyone else have a favorite poem they'd like to share?
[The following is filtered from Ace 75%:]
I have a favor to ask of all the cooks in the village. Or rather, of any of the cooks in the village, or anyone interested. Ace isn't alone in having a rough time here lately, so I'd like to do something to help cheer him and the others up. Sometime before Christmas if we could all throw a feast and come together, I think it'd be good for everyone, eh? We could have cooking contests for amateurs or try new recipes or anything. Anyways, if you think it's a good idea, and you're interested, let me know.
Thanks to everyone who joined in the dodgeball tournament, eh? It was a lot of fun, and if you missed out, keep an eye on the next S.O.S. Brigade event, I'm sure it'll be a blast. [ooc: It's still going on! Feel free to join in!]
My littlest brother's been taken by the Malnosso, so if anyone's still looking for New Feathers, keep an eye out for Sabo too please. Hopefully he'll be returned soon.
It got me thinking though, about a poem I found by John Donne.
For Whom the Bell Tolls
by John Donne
No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manner of thine own
Or of thine friend’s were.
Each man’s death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.
The smartest woman I've ever known said once that we're all connected here. Friends, allies, or enemies, we do all have in common that we're trapped in this enclosure together, for better or worse. It's something to think about I guess.
It's nice having a lot of books from other worlds to read, eh. Does anyone else have a favorite poem they'd like to share?
[The following is filtered from Ace 75%:]
I have a favor to ask of all the cooks in the village. Or rather, of any of the cooks in the village, or anyone interested. Ace isn't alone in having a rough time here lately, so I'd like to do something to help cheer him and the others up. Sometime before Christmas if we could all throw a feast and come together, I think it'd be good for everyone, eh? We could have cooking contests for amateurs or try new recipes or anything. Anyways, if you think it's a good idea, and you're interested, let me know.
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And that makes me glad to hear that you are glad.
I know that there are some birds that can't seem to sing very well but yes, I think that as well.
(One final hair pet before withdrawing her hand.)
Hopefully the one that will hear you sing it will enjoy it as much as you did.
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[Bows! Because dramatic formality is fun!] Not that I will ever sing it as well as your brother, but to remind you of home in a good way nonetheless.
DAMN YOU CC! DAMN YOU FOR ALL OF THESE FEELS! ;A;
Outwardly all she does is fold her wings tightly against her back and she balls a hand into a light fist right above her breast.]
Why me and not your brothers? Surely it would make more sense...
[Then that bow and those final words. Darn it Marco! Stop trying to find a way through the wall she has built within her! She does let out a small chuckle at the bow, cause that was what he was aiming for by that.]
No one can ever truly match his voice. I do not deserve such a gift that you are giving me.
^_^ you know you love it :P
My brothers require different things than my voice to cheer them up.
One day I'll explain to you the gift you're already giving me by allowing me to meet you, eh? For now, just understand that I'm just glad you don't mind.
I DO! ;; I am started to get addicted to them though!
But then why learn?...
Our meeting was nothing more then what the Goddess has decided to happen. But, I will look forward to that day. I see... But you don't have any fears of that, or you don't need them.
XDDD Good then you'll stay in Luceti with us forever *_*
I do want to learn more songs, and I'm glad to have such a chance to cheer you up.
Besides, I can always use the practice, eh?
THAT'S EVIL! THAT IS SO SADISTIC! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!
Okay, this is far too much for her to handle. Her body goes to let out a shudder as it attempts to keep the wall up but it fails as a few tears do fall from her eyes. She does seem to acknowledge the tears as she continues to smile and chuckle.]
You are so weird! Yes, yes you can use the practice.
Because I'm evil
[He's torn between giving her another hug or letting her have the space, so he settles for brushing the tears away with a gently blue wing, giving her a quietly amused grin.]
Aye, you're not the first to tell me so.
Thank you teacher~!
[Another bow to try to make her laugh.]
You are completely evil.
She closes her eyes to make it easier for him to wipe away the tears but the smile never fades.]
I can see why I wouldn't be the first.
You are quite welcome, I warn you that I am strict.
[And she does laugh at his bow. She honestly cannot think of a someone better to live near to.
Marco has successfully gain B support with Leanne!]
Yup :D
I'm used to weirder.
And it's fine, like I said, I won't learn if you're not strict.
And proud of it!
I don't think that there is one that is weirder than you.
Then it is perfect. The first thing we should focus on whenever you come for lessons is your pitch before learning the songs.
of course :P
Ah, is my pitch that off or does it mostly just need tuning?
/forever grumbles
It's mostly tuning but there are times when it was really off.
Why do you guys let me RP again?
Eh, really? All right, I'll work on it.
Because we are addicted to you.
Why would they do such a thing?
Don't worry, I will help you get your pitch perfect!
XDDD oh okay
Because they're far more odd than I will ever be.
It's the truth!
I don't think that is quite possible... [But yet their description....]
:O :P Yeah maybe :P
Nope, it is the truth!
[And oh yeah, there was something else on her mind....]
What is Christmas?
kukuku
[Tilts his head like a bird.]
need more evil laughter there CC
[Awww, that is so cute. She giggles at that sight and really, really wants to start showing off her more playful side at that sight. Must resist temptation as a hatchling she isn't.]
Kukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuku
It's a holiday where gifts are given, but I was hoping we could have a feast of some kind just before then, eh.
Nope, not long enough.
For Ace? He uses food to comfort himself with?
[Okay, now she has the image of him being some really fat and ugly looking Beorc. Like, really really fat now.]
>:| Deal with it :P
And ah... not exactly. Kind of. He eats a lot normally so he has to restrain himself all the other times. Giving him a chance to cut free of that would help him feel better I think.
[Pfft. She can enjoy having that illusion shattered?]
No! :|
[What is that word? Stop saying words that she doesn't understand, Marco!]
... Wouldn't a feast be too much food for him though?
[No, she doesn't know of the appetite of the D family.
And yes, yes she would enjoy having that illusion shattered. And be completely dumbfounded by it too.]
/pout