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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 22, 2006 22:38:01 GMT -5
A cheerful looking brown haired girl skipped into the RP, briefcase in hand and she smooshed down into a minty green bean bag chair. She smiled so broadly you thought her face might fall apart- this was Ware-Sama. She opened the breifcase and a host of disgruntled persons exploded from inside the leather bound buisness carrying case-it-thing. Akira stood up and dusted herself off, giving Ware an angry glare, Suzume simply stood up quietly and stood there, unsure really of what to do.
Ware-Sama knew that there were more than just Akira and Suzume who could be introduced here- but they were rogue characters and aren't kept in the confines of a nifty briefcase, for example- Israfel had the right to appear at random as seeing that he hasn't yet established himself as an ordinarily used RP character. Ware-sama shrugged as she began typing away her post, she then clicked the 'Post Message' button to initiate the lovely out-of-character roleplay... "This should be... odd." she laughed as she awaited replies.
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Post by Arual on Dec 22, 2006 22:48:32 GMT -5
A girl half tugged Cecil by the arm. Her blonde hair came to her shoulders and had bright blue eyes.
Cecil sighed as his limbs were basically being torn out from his sockets.
"Come on! We don't have ALL day Cecil, " she told him.
"Shana, what ever happened to the 'unnormal' you? I liked you better that way," the crimson eyed boy mutted to himself under his breath.
His jet black hair gave off a single shine and it reflected for an instant and then disappeared. Shana's however, was different. She was a cheery and all around blonde. But she was a very smart and quick reflexed girl.
"Suzume- save me----- please." Cecil begged flatly. Shana was going to drive him utterly INSANE if she did not let go soon.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 22, 2006 22:54:48 GMT -5
Suzume looked over towards Cecil and nodded, "Okay, here it goes- "Vesturdi-" Her voice cut off as Ware-Sama typed:
'The next thing Suzume knew she was unable to speak for reasons that seemed to be unknown.'
Suzume frowned, 'curse that keyboard!' she yelled in her mind and she shook her fist.
"I controlled the keyboard once...' Akira muttered with an exhasperated sigh as she gripped her hands the two weapons the Ketsuiki and the Ame appeared in hand, she walked over towards Cecil and smiled, "Who's hand is to be lopped off today, will it be Cecil- or Shana?"
Ware made no visable safeguards to prevent Akira from hurting anyone- she couldn't care less what Akira did most of the time. She reached down and picked a silver plate off the floor- it was laden with cookies of every kind. She removed a sugar cookie and took a bite out of it, not one of those floury tasting grocery store cookies though. This cookie was deliciously homemade and wonderful!
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Post by Arual on Dec 22, 2006 23:01:03 GMT -5
"It was not a litteral question. I just asked, since my strength has become ammune to her, if you could get her hand off me. ATTACHED of course," Cecil replied to Akira.
Shana was a little gullible on that particular day, and seeing the weapons made it all the more believeable. " What's that supposed to mean?" she asked Akira, as her faced turned red.
Another sigh came from Cecil. "...girls," he thought as he rolled his eyes. "So. How come everyone is gathered here?"
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 22, 2006 23:10:51 GMT -5
Suzume tried to respond to Cecil but alas, she was unable to. She frowned angrily as she stormed over to Ware-Sama and tried to yell at her, instead she looked completely rediculous with her silent screaming.
Akira looked over at Shana with a bored expression, "It means that someone's going to let go, or lose a hand." She said in an equally bored tone. All of the sudden a daisy appeared atop her head and she frowned, "WARE!!! WHAT IN THE WORLD DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?!" she yelled. Ware was instantly sent into a laughing fit- this was OOC, this was her domain and she was free to wreak whatever havoc that pleased her mind at the moment.
Suzume just stood there now, contemplating whether or not trying to yell (Not even really yelling- but TRYING to yell) was the best thing to do at the moment and she decided it wasn't so she just walked over and stood next to Cecil and looked at the flower that sprouted from Akira's head.
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Post by Arual on Dec 22, 2006 23:19:31 GMT -5
"You can't hurt Cecil!" Shana yelled. This time she let go, but squeezed him with a hug. Cecil looked none but like it was an everyday routine.
"Shut- up Shana and get off me. Please!" Cecil retorted. Ut was enough to have had it for the longest ten years ever, but now too! Some things just don't change in people.
Suddenly, as if by magic, Shana let go. "Sorry. I- got out of hand again -didn't I," she questioned him as she bowed her head innocently.
Cecil looked at Suzume and back to Akira. Puppy ray girl. A awkward sqeek strained from Shana. as she backed away from Akira. She was being oddly fearful today.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 22, 2006 23:29:11 GMT -5
Akira smiled towards Shana, revealing her long canine teeth that glinted in the light. Her turquoise eyes sparked with turquoise flame and she sat down on the floor, a ceramic jar appeared in her hand almost instantly, it was filled with a warm liquid. She took three small ceramic glasses out of thin air and set them down to be filled, she poured the liquid into one and it was clear as water though it carried the scent of alcohol. No, it wasn't vodka- it was sake. This was of course one of Akira's favorite drinks and she rarely got to enjoy it, ever.
Suzume rolled her eyes, Akira was being a complete and total- no not idiot, the word was too cliche'd- dunderhead! There we go! Suzume just looked at the alcoholic fox demon seated on the floor, then at Shana, "Well I'm Suzume- nice to meet you." She tried to say but of course she had no voice.
A squeal of utter delight peirced the air from Ware-Sama as she stared at her bunny slippers, they had large toothy mouths on them- obviously some sort of cheesy Monty Python merchandise... now that it was mentioned Ware seemed to have alot of stuff of that sort. Her bean bag chair even read- 'Spaceballs the Bean Bag Chair' oddly enough...
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Post by Arual on Dec 23, 2006 18:43:12 GMT -5
"Do anything more then getting her off me, and far worse things will happen to you Akira. That's no bluff either," he said flatly, but also in an unmistakenly serious voice.
"That's right Cecil, you tell her!" Shana yelled, and then her voice faded as she said it.
"Shana." ( .____. )
"Yes?"
"Don't scream in my ear when you're right in front of me."
"Oh, sorry." ( *tears* )
"Thank you."
Shana was silent after that, but Cecil did not take his eyes off Puppy ray girl. She was too overly obsessed in death. Ironically, when he thought about it, she was worse then Dali and himself combinde.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 23, 2006 20:58:28 GMT -5
Suzume stood there for a few moments... boredom settling in, and fast. She yawned as she looked around, obviously nobody was paying any mind to her so she walked over and looked at Ware-Sama's fingers dashing over the keys of the keyboard. Her eyes darted back and forth at the realization that Ware wasn't typing in text for this RP, instead she was recording ideas for- no way! A Suzume life story, it even extended through her stay at TMA. She began compiling the letters into words, the words into sentances, sentances to paragraphs. Her eyes went wide in horror, "Holy crap! Ware! What are you doing!? That's horrible, I don't want that to happen!!" She lipped out in a silent shout. She twitched several times and she looked over towards Cecil and she motioned over towards the keyboard with a facial expression that seemed to yell, 'OMFG!! You need to see this!' which was obviously disbelief.
Ware looked over her shoulder at Suzume and frowned, "I don't like people looking over my shoulder." Her fingers ceased thier movement over the keyboard which no longer made any of the soft pattering noise that seemed to resembled heavy rain on a tin roof. She wasn't going to type any more as long as anyone was near her.
Akira poured a cup of sake for Cecil and one for Shana, "Want some?" Akira had quite a bit of alcohol to go before she'd be affected since Kitsunes were immune to the effects of alcoholic beverages (to an extent) and it obviously wasn't getting to her yet. "Oh yeah, Cecil? You make a comment about some acorn headed kid who becomes a kick ass fighter once he has a drop of alcohol I'd have to snap your neck in two, then split those halves in half."
Suzume looked at everyone and then to Shana (Ha!! Shana isn't part of everyone!) she then pointed at the keyboard and Ware-Sama, "Stop her!" She mouthed out, "Don't let her write the life story! Make her stop!!" She was yelling at the top of her lungs- only that is, of course you couldn't hear her. She was obviously not happy... in fact- she was down right freaking out!
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Post by Arual on Dec 23, 2006 21:14:39 GMT -5
"Honestly," Cecil stated uncaringly, "It's a shame I did not understand a word you just told me Akria or my most dear friend here, Shana would be greatly harmed in the process."
He made no movements at all except for his eyes relaxing and his mouth moving.
He looked at the drinks, then as far as he could to Shana. He undid four snaps to the brace on his right hand from the fracture that was healing.
"Shana, unless you want to be put into a hospital bed, get off me," he warned her.
Shan's grip lessened after a few moments and she let go. Her blonde hair swished back behind her and she back away from him. She had seen him do it before, but she herself, thought that it was a stupid reason to use this energy.
"Well, there's one way I now know how to get her off." Cecil thought to himself as he shut his eyes. The red pupils were invisible to all around him as when they opened.
Cecil however, remained calm anyhow. If, for some reason, Akria tried to do something, he'd be ready. But if not, then no worries.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 23, 2006 21:40:50 GMT -5
Suzume just stared at everyone and she stood there, staring blankly at everyone until- she had formulated a plan, yes! A diabolical plan that will help the world see how evil Ware-Sama really was, that was untill Ware-Sama began typing again.
'Yet before Suzume's 'foolproof' plan could be put into action she found she didn't remember anything that Ware-Sama had typed and she could speak again.'
Suzume blinked stupidly for a few moments as she walked over towards Ware-Sama and bent down to pick up a few cookies. Ware-Sama instantly let out a vile hiss in defence of her cookies. Suzume ignored her and picked up a white chocolate chip and macadamia nut cookie and a peanut cookie with a hershey kiss half melted in the center. The cookies were still warm in her mouth as she took a bite of the cookie, bits of white chocolate melted in thier sweet goodness on her tongue. She smiled as she walked over towards Akira and Cecil. "How's it going?" she asked as she sat down next to Akira and grabbed one of the cups, Ware-Sama was unable to join in with Akira and Suzume due to the fact that she was just a normal human who was in fact extremely suceptable to alcohol. Ware-Sama yawned and she continued typing, "Wouldn't it be interesting if we made it so that the OOC RP was on Christmas Eve or something?" She asked Shana with a shrug as she paused from her typing.
Akira looked over at Ware-Sama, "That is by far one of the stupidest ideas I've ever heard before!" she shouted over in a half laughing tone. Though she doubted she was going to be followed by the others in her opinion.
"Anyone have some eggnog?" Ware-Sama asked everyone, she liked eggnog- heck! She loved the stuff! She looked around the room for a few moments, wondering if she'd get a response.
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Post by Arual on Dec 23, 2006 21:50:55 GMT -5
Cecil let out a pathetic excuse for a menical laugh and turned around. Ray-girl was no threat anymore, for she had bigger problems to deal with.
"Lets go Shana."
"Umm, Cecil..."
"What?" (rolls eyes)
"Nevermind."
(sighs) "Fine." -.-
Shana takes his hand, then instantl lets it go, knowing he hates it with a passion when she does it.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 23, 2006 22:05:17 GMT -5
Israfel slowly decended from the ceiling, hanging from a thick, see through wire that mde him look like spider man. His shaggy black hair looked spikey as it adjusted to the change of gravity's pull in relation to the body's position. His golden eyes looked around and when he spotted Suzume, he instantly dropped from the wire and fell to the ground with a thud. He stood up and Suzume slowly backed away... she read the planned life story. She morphed into her fox form and daintily padded over towards Cecil and barked at him, turquoise flames licked at her tails.
Ware frowned, "FINE!! DON'T FUEL THE ADDICTION!!" she screamed at them as she left the keyboard on the beanbag chair, her slippers made an annoying squeaking noise with every step as she neared everyone else. "C-can I please have some eggnog? Or some money to buy some more?" She twitched as she pleaded for cash.
Akira looked up at Ware-Sama, "No! You can't have anymore eggnog! Last time you had some you wouldn't shut up about the 'pretty colors' for a week!"
"Hey! That doesn't count! Some jerk spiked it that time!" She yelled in response to Akira and she looked around and frowned, "Nobody wants to help me, do they?"
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Post by Arual on Dec 23, 2006 22:29:18 GMT -5
"Go away Ray- girl. You're a waste of our time." he said to her sarcastically.
Oddly, Cecil grabbed Shana's hand, but it was meant to get her out of the way. He pushed her forward with the grip.
(( agh writers block))
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Dec 23, 2006 22:49:03 GMT -5
Akira frowned, "I so happen to have a name, thank you very much!" She said in a vile tone.
"Well then why don't you tell them your name?" Suzume asked Akira, since obviously nobody had made proper introductions.
"Akirameru (Ah-Key-Ra) Ijirashi (Eee-gee-rah-shee) Hitotsu (Hee-tot-soo), nice to meet you." Akira said as cordially as she possibly could.
"Ware-Sama (War A - Sahm Ma), at your service!" Ware bowed to them and smiled broadly.
"Meh, Suzume (Sooo-zoo-May)- as usual." she looked up at the two, she was still in her fox form
"Israfel (Iss-Rae-fell), so wonderfull to meet you." Israfel bowed to the two, gently grasping Shana's free hand in his and kissed it lightly.
"Israfel, you're such a weirdo!" Ware-sama mocked the character whom always seemed to have his eye on a different girl. (Admittedly it's hilarious to RP him though!)
"Obviously though, nobody here seems courteous enough here. Such rudeness is intolerable in many circles." Israfel frowned at the others.
"Well guess what buddy, this is a hexagon!" Ware-Sama responded indignantly.
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