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 Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 5:50 pm
Chou's body would turn to look at Hitsugaya and Misuzu, her eyes would turn to look at them shimmering in the moon light. Her eyes looked much more firce then the eyes of the girl before, they were the deadly eyes of an assassin searching for it's prey. She clung to the sheath in her hand's tightly and spoke. Her voice would be firm, strong, and oddly enough manly.
"No... I refuse to take my... to go back to that dismal room..."
Seiren held on tightly to the blade, as he already knew that if he had revealed himself right there, his vessle would be killed on the spot. It was rare for him to ever get a woman as a vessle, they were much more durable to pain, this very much pleased him. He glared at Hitsugaya through Chou's eyes once more and spoke calmly. His high reiatsu flaring up.
"I can see I am very much not wanted here... so in that case I will be leaving..."
She'd smirk if those shinigami really knew what they were up against he was sure they would be more alert to the enemy who just surfaced her face. He was able to smell her blood stained hide all the way from what he had always known by the name of "The other side". As her body walked away, her eyes closed as she kept walking forward, Seiren would feel a blade at her neck. He paused and opened his eyes slowly looking into the eyes of Ukitake, Jushiro. Chou's eyes would narrow, Seiren knew him very well, it was this b*****d that caused Yukimoto to cause his own reiatsu to faulter.
"Put that sword down Ryoka... or I will kill you on the spot..."
Seiren smirked at Jushiro's words, infact he was delighted to hear him say them, what a lovely reinactment of the event that took place well over 1000 years ago. Seiren already had an idea that Jushiro already knew who he was so he decided to taunt him. He would let Chou's body revert her voice back to her natural tone and would speak sweetly.
"Why would you want to kill me Ukitake-sama...? Did I do something wrong?"
Jushiro's eyes widened for a second, and he would press the blade to Chou's throat, enough to draw a tiny bit of blood.
"That is enough Ryoka!"
Chou's eyes would be forced to well up with tears, and would make chou's voice quake in fear.
"Ukitake-sama your scaring me... my name isn't Ryoka it's Cho Murisaki remember...?"
Ukitake would look more then pissed at his opponent, his eyes glazing over with the same fierceness that Chou's eyes had a second ago. He spoke firmly in a forceful tone.
"I will not ask this question again Ryoka... who are you..."
The same voice Chou had spoken in before and durring battle would ring out to Ukitake's ears.
"Well... I can see there is no fooling you is there Ukitake, Jushiro... or maybe..."
Chou's voice would come out in a softer young man's tone, her eyes would look up with the same look he had seen her with durring the day. A sad and far away look of loneliness and despair.
"Does this voice please you more...?"
Jushiro's eyes widened at this, it was Yukinojo. How was it that this girl could speak just like... His eyes grew angry and he leaped to dig the blade into her throat, and she would vanish in what would appear to be flash stepping behind her attacker. The young man's voice, who Ukitake would identify as Yukinojo's, began to speak in a cold tone.
"How very sad for you, that such a scenario would have to rise up between us again... However how fortunate for me that it did... I can finally have my reven..."
The sword in the sheath began to glow with a bright purple aura. Chou's body would double over and her body would once again begin to cough up large amounts of blood. Seiren would curse as he realized Chou's soul was fighting him, but why...?
He had come to save her friend, so he had already done that so the bargan was sealed. However why was she resisting so much to him killing this shinigami who looked at her as the rest of the Shinigami and Quincy did. He looked horrified as the next wave of blood hit, and her fist closed tightly around the katana, and Chou would vanish.
As Ukitake saw Chou vanish and looked down to the pool of her blood he scowled and cursed.
"That b*****d... what does he want with her...?"
~Back in the world of the living~
Chou's body would spiral down, down, down until she landed with a hard crash onto the corner of the street in a large pile of trash. Seiren felt himself too weak to stay awake so his eyes eventually shut, allowing Chou to actually get some rest.
Both of their Reiatsu would flicker which those with the ability to sence reiatsu would feel. Uryuu Ishida would be reading a book that was in his personal library, he would sence the flicker and sat up in his chair startled and said with excitement.
"Tatsu- Nakanaga... he must be back..."
Uryuu would quickly grab his rain coat, and take off out the door. He needed to find Tatsu as quickly as possible. If he didn't then there were strong chances an arancar or a hollow would.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 7:13 pm
Ajman99 Isaac looks up. "Oh, yeah, I'mma comin'." He smiles at Hikari. "Hey, do you want me to come to the meeting with you, to keep you company?" He asks her. "Chou-san!" Hikari shouted after her Quincy friend. She made a move to follow, but Hitsugaya stopped her. "Stop, Misuzu, something's wrong with her. If you were to find her in the state she is in right now, I wonder if she wouldn't attack you. I will look into this. I believe that both you and Matsumoto had a meeting to attend." He used shunpo and was gone in the blink of an eye. Hikari sighed, worry building up for her friend deep inside. "Chou-san..." "Ah, Misuzu-chan! Don't worry about it. You know what helps me?" Matsumoto had slunk up behind Hikari and glomped her from behind. "A nice bottle of sake helps take the worry away!" "U-um, Matsumoto-san..." Hikari stammered, trying to pull away. "I already told you... I don't drink..." She glanced over at Isaac nervously. "I-Isaac-taicho, I'm not too sure if you can get permission to attend one of the lieutenant meetings, but we'd sure love to have you there!" That way it's another sober person to help babysit, yay! She thought, as Matsumoto clung to her shoulder. "Tsu-kun, what are you going to do?" She asked softly.
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Hallie Neko-chan Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 8:07 pm
"Come on Taichi! I need those rice balls sometime this century.. I'm not getting any younger!" a Middle aged Ichigo shouted as he slammed his hand on the counter.
"PLease IchigoSama.." Taichi said triyng to calm Ichigo down.
"Butsu butsu iwanai-de!Nani-yo?! " Momo shouted lookign quite please with herself and saying the following words in her most sweetest voice.
(Stop Complaning, what do you want?)
The middle age woman that came with Ichigo laughed lightly as both Taichi and Ichigo looked taken back by the comment.
"Is that what you teach your employees!?" Ichigo shouted pulling Taichi by the collar.
"No, shes new..doesn't know any Japanese sensei..." Taichi said looking embarred.
"You! Have respect for your elders!Otoko onna!(Tomboy)" Ichigo punched Momo in the head.
"Ichigo, did you feel that?" The woman said looking with a grave look on her face, Ichigo and Taichi looked around feeling the same spiritual pressure.
"Yes, something just crossed over.." Ichigo whispered looking worried.
"Shoud we do something Sensei?" Taichi looked at his old teacher.
"Doo wha...? I thought we where cooking..." Momo said unaware of the situation.
"That's what I was thinking squirt! Are you finished !? Get to your courner!" Ichigo shouted punching Momo in the head again.
"I think we should leave this to the new people incharge, I retired a long time ago.." Ichigo whispered to taichi and his companion.
"Well Thanks Taichikun for the sandwitches and Riceballs come over later so I can teach you some new moves okay?" Ichigo shouted taking the pack of food, "And teach your apprentice to control her firey temper if she wants to be a good fighter."
"Like you should talk you have a horrible temper to start with.." The female companion said poking fun at poor Ichigo.
"Shut up!"
Momo rinsed her hands and walked over to Taichi, "What does he mean by that? And is he a Colonary artist is that why you call him sensei? And whats with his hair.. its all orangey.." Momo said looking at Taichi in a curious way.
"Kinda...Uh.. Like you should talk... Plum head! What are you doing talking?! Cook! we have 16 more orders to fill!!" Taichi shouted as he chased Momo back to the kitchen.
"Waaaa...Taisensei dont get mad!!!"
((I dont know what else for Ichigo to do.. soo I decided to make a small appearence just ot porve he's alive))
[Edit: AI]
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 1:06 am
Hallie Neko-chan Ajman99 Isaac looks up. "Oh, yeah, I'mma comin'." He smiles at Hikari. "Hey, do you want me to come to the meeting with you, to keep you company?" He asks her. "Chou-san!" Hikari shouted after her Quincy friend. She made a move to follow, but Hitsugaya stopped her. "Stop, Misuzu, something's wrong with her. If you were to find her in the state she is in right now, I wonder if she wouldn't attack you. I will look into this. I believe that both you and Matsumoto had a meeting to attend." He used shunpo and was gone in the blink of an eye. Hikari sighed, worry building up for her friend deep inside. "Chou-san..." "Ah, Misuzu-chan! Don't worry about it. You know what helps me?" Matsumoto had slunk up behind Hikari and glomped her from behind. "A nice bottle of sake helps take the worry away!" "U-um, Matsumoto-san..." Hikari stammered, trying to pull away. "I already told you... I don't drink..." She glanced over at Isaac nervously. "I-Isaac-taicho, I'm not too sure if you can get permission to attend one of the lieutenant meetings, but we'd sure love to have you there!" That way it's another sober person to help babysit, yay! She thought, as Matsumoto clung to her shoulder. "Tsu-kun, what are you going to do?" She asked softly. Well, it looked like the Quincy had gone just as quickly as she had shown up. good riddance... Though, it looked as though he'd have more problems soon enough. Who was that girl before? She looked so much like Hikari, it was scary. Tsu shook his head. "Sorry, Hikari, I've gotta tell my Captain about this. Maybe you should talk to yours too. After all, you were the one she attacked." Silently, he added, Maybe she can keep you out of that little Lieutenant's meeting. A drunk Matsumoto and Yachiru in the same room couldn't be good, no matter what. Eyeing Rangiku, he couldn't help but shudder as he thought of the last time. Yeah, she was a skilled fighter and attractive, but she was completely NUTS! He rarely let himself be in the same room as her. Tsu felt sorry for Hikari. "Hey, listen. I'll be around the squad eleven dojo looking for Zaraki. If you need anything, just stop in. Okay?" He hoped Hikari would take the hint. She needed every excuse to get out of that bogus meeting that she could get. With a wave, Tsu used Flash Step to head out to 'safe territory.' He looked around the dojo for a second, wondering if his Captain was able to make it back yet.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 12:28 pm
Hallie Neko-chan Ajman99 Isaac looks up. "Oh, yeah, I'mma comin'." He smiles at Hikari. "Hey, do you want me to come to the meeting with you, to keep you company?" He asks her. "Chou-san!" Hikari shouted after her Quincy friend. She made a move to follow, but Hitsugaya stopped her. "Stop, Misuzu, something's wrong with her. If you were to find her in the state she is in right now, I wonder if she wouldn't attack you. I will look into this. I believe that both you and Matsumoto had a meeting to attend." He used shunpo and was gone in the blink of an eye. Hikari sighed, worry building up for her friend deep inside. "Chou-san..." "Ah, Misuzu-chan! Don't worry about it. You know what helps me?" Matsumoto had slunk up behind Hikari and glomped her from behind. "A nice bottle of sake helps take the worry away!" "U-um, Matsumoto-san..." Hikari stammered, trying to pull away. "I already told you... I don't drink..." She glanced over at Isaac nervously. "I-Isaac-taicho, I'm not too sure if you can get permission to attend one of the lieutenant meetings, but we'd sure love to have you there!" That way it's another sober person to help babysit, yay! She thought, as Matsumoto clung to her shoulder. "Tsu-kun, what are you going to do?" She asked softly. Isaac puts a hand on her head. "Chou'll be fine, no worry." He says soothingly. "Now, since I'm a captain, and I can do what ever the hell I want, I'll help you with your meeting." He laughs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 5:25 pm
TJ the Dragon Prince Hallie Neko-chan Ajman99 Isaac looks up. "Oh, yeah, I'mma comin'." He smiles at Hikari. "Hey, do you want me to come to the meeting with you, to keep you company?" He asks her. "Chou-san!" Hikari shouted after her Quincy friend. She made a move to follow, but Hitsugaya stopped her. "Stop, Misuzu, something's wrong with her. If you were to find her in the state she is in right now, I wonder if she wouldn't attack you. I will look into this. I believe that both you and Matsumoto had a meeting to attend." He used shunpo and was gone in the blink of an eye. Hikari sighed, worry building up for her friend deep inside. "Chou-san..." "Ah, Misuzu-chan! Don't worry about it. You know what helps me?" Matsumoto had slunk up behind Hikari and glomped her from behind. "A nice bottle of sake helps take the worry away!" "U-um, Matsumoto-san..." Hikari stammered, trying to pull away. "I already told you... I don't drink..." She glanced over at Isaac nervously. "I-Isaac-taicho, I'm not too sure if you can get permission to attend one of the lieutenant meetings, but we'd sure love to have you there!" That way it's another sober person to help babysit, yay! She thought, as Matsumoto clung to her shoulder. "Tsu-kun, what are you going to do?" She asked softly. Well, it looked like the Quincy had gone just as quickly as she had shown up. good riddance... Though, it looked as though he'd have more problems soon enough. Who was that girl before? She looked so much like Hikari, it was scary. Tsu shook his head. "Sorry, Hikari, I've gotta tell my Captain about this. Maybe you should talk to yours too. After all, you were the one she attacked." Silently, he added, Maybe she can keep you out of that little Lieutenant's meeting. A drunk Matsumoto and Yachiru in the same room couldn't be good, no matter what. Eyeing Rangiku, he couldn't help but shudder as he thought of the last time. Yeah, she was a skilled fighter and attractive, but she was completely NUTS! He rarely let himself be in the same room as her. Tsu felt sorry for Hikari. "Hey, listen. I'll be around the squad eleven dojo looking for Zaraki. If you need anything, just stop in. Okay?" He hoped Hikari would take the hint. She needed every excuse to get out of that bogus meeting that she could get. With a wave, Tsu used Flash Step to head out to 'safe territory.' He looked around the dojo for a second, wondering if his Captain was able to make it back yet. "I suppose I should be going back to report these events to my captain first," Hikari said apologetically to Isaac and Matsumoto. "The meeting is still going to be in the 10th Division's office right? I'll see you both there shortly I suppose." She waved and then used shunpo, finding herself in front of her own division in seconds. Sighing, she opened the door, hoping that this wouldn't take too long. She had that mandatory meeting to go to, but she already knew how that was going to go. The only sober people there would be herself, Hinamori, and Yachiru, and perhaps Isaac, while everyone else would be three sheets to the wind. And worse, it was being held in the 10th Division office, meaning that Hitsugaya was going to be pretty cranky about it. Sighing, she knocked on the office door. And of course there was her paperwork to do. "Yes?" She could hear her captain ask through the door. "Unohana-taicho, it's me. I came to report the news to you about the Ryoka girl. I don't know exactly how to explain it, but she seemed almost... possessed or something. Or like an entirely different person. When Hitsugaya-sa... taicho and I went to take her back into the tower, she turned on us and ran, but she wasn't herself." "Yes, so he told me in his own report," Unohana-taicho said softly. "But, Misuzu-kun, you left something out, didn't you? Hitsugaya-taicho also voiced his concern for your wellbeing after you were apparently attacked." "I was getting to that," Hikari muttered. "Yes, I was attacked by someone in a cloak. I couldn't really see her face, but it sort of seemed somewhat familiar... like... Mother's..." "What?" "Oh, nothing." Hikari stopped. She took after her mother quite a bit, with the only real differences being in hair color and minor facial features. Her mother had darker blonde hair, like that girl did. "Anyway, I'm all right. That's about it for what happened. I'm still not sure who she is but I know we probably haven't seen the last of her." "All right, thank you Misuzu. By the way, Hitsugaya-taicho has also brought it to my attention on how little rest you've seemed to be getting lately, and I've noticed it as well. You've been working very hard, and for that I'm glad, Misuzu-fukutaicho, but I want you to get some rest, and so I've taken the liberty of doing your paperwork for tonight. Go to your meeting, and come back home to rest." "Oh, Unohana-taicho! Thank you," Hikari said gratefully, relief washing over her. "Nonsense, Misuzu-fukutaicho. You deserve a little break. Please don't strain yourself. Good night to you." Hikari bowed to her captain. "Good night," she whispered. She turned around and left the office, leaving the division and making her way over to the 10th Division. Just then, someone came up behind her and covered her eyes, making her jump. "Guess who, Mizu-Mizu!" "Yachiru-san...?" "Yep! Hey, where's Mizu-Mizu's boyfriend?" Hikari blushed. "E-eh?! Who's my boyfriend?!" "Oh, you know, he's with you all the time!" "I-I don't know what you're talking about, Yachiru-san!" "Eh, Misuzu-chan, you made it," Matsumoto interrupting the two. "Come here, I have something for you to try. It tastes sooo good." "Matsumoto-san, are you drunk already?" Hikari asked incredulously. She glanced around anxiously for Isaac or Hinamori, but didn't see either yet. "Oh great..." She eyed Matsumoto in suspicion as she got a glass from a pitcher and brought it back to her. "Here try this. It's a new tea I made." "A new... tea?" Hikari parroted. "But did you...?" "Just try it!" Matsumoto said, grabbing it and practically shoving down Hikari's throat. "*cough* Okay... it's tea..." Hikari said, pushing away from Matsumoto. "Actually, it's really good tea. What kind is it?" Hikari said, grabbing another glass and taking another long drink. "It's something I learned in the world of the living. A long island iced tea." She paused, and took a gulp. "Um... Matsumoto-san... that has alcohol in it..." Matsumoto grinned evilly. "Yep, it sure does, Misuzu-chan!" "Oh! Tsu-kun is going to kill me..." Hikari moaned, already feeling dizzy from the effects. She stumbled over to the captain's desk and slumped down in the seat. "Misuzu-chan?" "Don't talk to me. I'm mad at you!" Hikari pouted, folding her arms. "I'mma goin' for a walk!" She stood shakily and started walking but stumbled into the wall. "I meant to do that..."
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Hallie Neko-chan Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 5:55 pm
Isaac appears in front of Hikari, with a bottle of sake in his hand.
"Hey, Hika-chan, sup?" He asks, moving under her arm to steady her. "Shouldn't you be at the meeting?" He asks, gulping down some sake.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:20 pm
Ajman99 Isaac appears in front of Hikari, with a bottle of sake in his hand. "Hey, Hika-chan, sup?" He asks, moving under her arm to steady her. "Shouldn't you be at the meeting?" He asks, gulping down some sake. "I am, Isaac-kun," Hikari said, forgetting in her state to address the captain by his title. She giggled, all of a sudden finding something really funny. "Ohmygosh! It's a party, not meeting!" She spun around and bumped into the wall again. "Those stupid walls... Hey, I's s'posed ta go find Tsu-kun, wasn't I? He's waitin' for lil 'ol me!" Hikari blushed. "Oh, my, oh, my... where's that exit?" She stumbled along the wall and found a door. "Oh! The exit! Tsu-kun, here I come!" A second later Hitsugaya could be heard. "Misuzu! What in the world are you doing in my quarters!?" "Ah? Toshiro-sama? What're ya doing in Tsu-kun's room?" Hikari pulled back from the captain. "Wait a minute... Misuzu, are you drunk?" He asked her, wide eyed. Tears started to well up and Hikari started to cry. "Oh, oh, please don't tell Tsu-kun! Matsumoto said it was tea and so I drank it and it wasn't tea and..." "MATSUMOTO!" Hitsugaya hollered, but was cut off as Hikari glomped onto him. "What the-?" "You won't tell Tsu-kun? Oh, thank you, Toshiro-sama!" "It's Hitsugaya-taicho!" "Okay, Toshiro-sama!" Hikari giggled. "Taicho?" Matsumoto came in. "Oh, sorry Taicho, Misuzu-chan just couldn't control herself," she said, grabbing Hikari and pushing her out of his quarters. "Oh, really?" He glared at Matsumoto. "Something tells me you had something to do with this." "Me, Taicho?" Rangiku smiled angelically at him before glancing over. "Hey, where did Misuzu-chan go?" Hikari was wandering dazedly to the door, away from Matsumoto and Hitsugaya.
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Hallie Neko-chan Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 10:08 pm
(( When I bought my comp they offered us gun shot insurance on it, now I know why... I wish I had a gun right now for this piece of crap...))
Uryuu Ishida would walk down the rain soaked streets with his rain coat's hood pulled over his head. The rain was pouring down ontop of him and he quickly ran in the direction he felt Tatsu's reiatsu. He cursed as he ran down the street, using his cane, his boots covered in mud.
'Damn it Tatsu... you better be indoors... if a hollow doesn't kill you, you may end up dying from phnemonia...'
He continued down the street in the direction that Chou's energy surged from, until he came upon a pile of garbage someone left on the corner of the street at, what he assumed to be, earlier that morning. He saw the trash move, and sensed the reiatsu that he had felt earlier. A pale hand would plop out of the trash, it would be that of a woman. Uryuu would curse thinking that Tatsu was up to no good at the moment, and began to pull the trash off from ontop of her. When he realized that there was only a girl who rested there, his eyes widened as he looked at her face. He began to shake hard and looked at her face carefully. His voice quivered out.
"Ying...?"
Chou turned on the sidewalk sleeping heavily. Her breathing was heavy, it almost sounded like she was in terrible aggony. Her right hand was clinging to something small that was wrapped up. He studied for for a moment, he then kneeled down next to her and pressed his hand against her head. She was burning up, he looked both ways carefully to see if there was anyone around him to help him carry her. When he saw no one was in site, he slid the cain onto his back and picked up the sleeping girl. She would need a ton of rest and to get out of the cold to prevent her infection from getting worse. He assumed that she would be a bit too heavy to pick up, but when he picked her up she felt surprisingly light.
He began to limp down the street on his injured leg, carrying Chou. He studied her face carfully, and then began to notice a few different features from Ying's. Her hair was also a strange color, it reminded him of Ryujin's silvery hair, he spat at the thought of that b*****d. His eyes softened as he looked at her face carefully again. Was she Daichi's kid...? She had to be, he had assumed Tatsu to be dead for a long time now, for her to just show up with the same reiatsu had to just be coincidence. He hadn't spoken to Daichi since Tatsu died. He sighed and carried her back to his place. Slowly but surely, he made his way down the street, making his way towards an old friends shop.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 11:58 am
Kratos still asleep begins to dream his true nature...
"Shitsunen, what am i to do...i broke the soul society's rules!" He clenches is fists in anger. "I am going to be hunted down for my crime!"
"Well then my friend...your gonna need me to get out! hehehehe" a dark and familiar voice from behind him growls. "Though, without Bankai your nothing!"
A Demon-like figure appears. "Kratos you must escape and become stronger! The Arrancar's might help with your true power!" Shitsunen's bat-like wings fly open and his fiery eyes glow! "We must leave the soul society!"
"But..."
"But nothing! YOU WILL BE NOTHING WITH THE SOUL SOCIETY HOLDING YOU BACK!" Kratos' hollow takes his blade to Kratos's neck "Embrace the fact that youve broken more rules than that! And im one of them! hahahaha!"
"Then i...i got no choice! Goodbye soul society!" Kratos yells fading away into his reality...
Back in the realm of thought...
"Hahahaha. What a puppet!" The hollow laughs "You and Kratos will be in the palm of my hands soon enough. just watch! HAHAHAHA!"
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Pixie Stix and Rock Candy
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 11:24 pm
 A moped zig zagged it's way through the streets, the constant babbling hum from the motor giving warning to anyone who happened to step into it's path. It was loud, sounding like a lawn mower that had suddenly decided to revolt and fight a chainsaw. It was a strange combination, but altogether it was a loud obnoxious noise as it rattled and zoomed by. Everyone stared as it passed, but the people of the neighborhood should be use to it by now. Gene came to work on the same cantankerous moped every day. It turned into an alley, coming up and slowing behind the restaurant. This was where he worked, and he parked in the back, using the door directly to the kitchens to do his job.
He rolled to a stop, feet clad in inclined pink suede boots. Pink? A boy was wearing pink high heeled boots? Why yes, yes he was. He happened to like pink. The helmet covering his face stayed on his head as he stood, propping up his vehicle and dusting off his slender shapely arms. He was wearing tight hip hugging jeans, a slim black belt entwining his waist to clasp together with a silver heart belt buckle. The jeans were pale blue, fashionably worn looking. They had cost a bit, but didn't all girl clothes? Yes, he was wearing girl clothes. The shirt that hugged his feminine curves was pink, a low V cut neck diving dangerously to reveal soft tempting cleavage. Woah woah woah, wait. CLEAVAGE?!? As in... This boy had BOOBS!?!?...Why yes, yes he did. For now anyway.
Necklaces hung in beautiful shiny strands around his soft supple neck as he reached up with thin delicatey gloved fingers and removed his helmet. Long lock of blond hair tumbled free of the helmet as he set it on the moped. The blond curtain reached his ample hips before stopping, swaying and settling perfectly. His skin was pale, a few light freckles sanding his face. Large liquid blue eyes glittered brightly as a smile curved the female mouth adorning his face. His lips were deep pink, naturally so. He didn't like makeup. When you could make your eyelashes incredibly dark and beautiful and your mouth the perfect shade of pink and your cheeks the simple delicate blush of an innocent babe... you didn't need makeup. Plus is was gross feeling on his satiny skin.
He sighed, the girl shaking her hair as she started towards the back door. Time for Deliveries. She liked her job, she did, but work had been slow lately and she hadn't been called in for a while. She clicked on her heels to the door, opening it and waltzing in. Her banner of silvery gold hair followed behind her, flares of pink gleaming nicely in the sun. Wait... Pink blond hair? Why yes, yes pink-blond hair, now stop interrupting me. She picked at the gloves on her fingers, slipping them off her hands as she grabbed an apple off a nearby table. She was as of yet unaware of the new chef, no one had informed her anyone new was working there. So he started in an his normal babble expecting Taichi to be there to hear it.
"Sorry I'm late Tai, traffic was HORRIBLE! Dont even get me started on the little kid that ran into the street, OH MY GOSH!!! If I hadn't have swerved I could be DEAD right now Chi!! You don't even know! So anyway, that's why I'm fifteen minute late, but I'm here now and I can start on my job! Y'know, I'm famished, what are you making? It smells FABULOUS!!!...You're... not Taichi..."
The wonderful smell of food hit Gene's empty stomach like a punch and he bit into the apple with his story, going on about hwy he was late and then finally realizing that whatever was cooking smelled way too awesome to possibly be Taichi. Blue eyes looked up, spotting the intruder in the kitchen at once. It was a girl with... purple hair. That... was a cute shade of purple. He'd have to try it some time. He paused only a moment before straight white teeth bit deep again into the plump juicy apple in his girlish fingers. Wait.... girlish fingers? Pink-blond hair? Breasts? But Gene is a boy, no? Well yes. Gene is a boy, but right now he's a girl. It's not so hard to understand really.
See, long ago when Gene was young he was normal. He didn't change except for the normal growing of every day kids. He got a bit taller, his hair darkened a bit, nothing major. He lived with his parents like most other kids, went to school like most other kids. Nothing interesting every really happened to him. Then one day he started to change. Not in the normal way. He wanted something interesting to happen to him. He wanted excitement and to be different. And he got that wish.
Once day his molecules went insane. He was hanging out with friends, joking, walking home from school when he had a strange thought. Wouldn't it be cool to be one of his friends? He looked over the friend to his left, a foreign exchange student, red hair and green eyes, different from Gene's own brown and hazel. And then his friends stopped laughing. They stared at him and freaked out and he didn't know why. There was yelling, arguing, them running away, and Gene ran home. He didn't know what had happened. He felt a bit shorter, his clothes baggier on him as he raced home. Of course his parents were a bit weirded out by his friend rushing into their home, but they tried to calm him down, and as Gene started to feel sadness and despair he changed again, this time his features shifting back to his own while his hair turned gray and his eyes blue with the weight of his depression.
His parents took a while to get use to it, but finally they sent him away. They give him a weekly allowance and deposit it into a bank account for him to use. Gene got his own place, a job, and was now currently standing in a kitchen with some girl he didn't even know. His blue eyes looked the girl open, swallowing the last bits of sweet crunchy apple before a smile curled his lips. He tossed the apple core, hitting the trash can without even looking. He knew the kitchen like the back of his hand... or... at least the back of his hand before he was 16. Now it changes ALL THE TIME, not that he minds really, he likes changing. Speaking of his hand. His hand lifted, giving a small wave as he leaned his fine female body against a counter looking pleased and curious.
"Hello there, I'm Gene, and who are you?"((Assume Gene is speaking the same language as Momo K thnx ♥ also: EXCEL TOLD ME I COULD POST!!! I'M SO SORRY IF I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO X_X))
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 6:13 pm
((NO fair.. It doesnt work here. I wrote the stuff but my computer is a d**k.. and soo is AI computer and Stray cat!!! crying crying Sorry PIxie!!)
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Pixie Stix and Rock Candy
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 7:05 pm
((S'ok, just post when you can :3 and... did you just NAME the laptops? o_o Cause I'm pretty sure you can't rename Alberto... I already named him...:3))
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 8:48 am
The Creamy Risotto dripped from Momo’s wooden spoon as she watched the Rich dish bubble by her touch. She was having so much fun cooking the food with her hands she had forgotten about the Electric French Stoves in the left corner. By just holding the pot close to her body was enough to cook the rice and vegetables. The Mix texture made Momo lose track of her actions and attention around her.
“…Are you?” Hearing this unfamiliar voice startled Momo and made her drop the steaming pot into the floor.
“DID any of it spilled!?Taichi is going to be mad... this is my third Risotto...Uh? Oh Um Hi? You didn’t see that did you?” Momo asked afraid of her powers being discovered by a person.
“Momo what did you drop!?” Taichi shouted coming in holding a cigarette in between his teeth. Looking at Gene chuckled and said, “I see you met our Delivery boy, Gene this clumsy Plum is Sumomo Murasaki she’s staying in the apartments she needed a job I hope you two can get along.”
“Yes, I’m Sumomo Murasaki, Momo for short. I will be staying here in Japan for a while; I’m looking for my friend." Momo's eyes quickly fell on gene's breast, “What do you mean Delivery Boy; he is clearly a she...” Momo looked closely and grouped Gene.
“She feels like a She...What’s the deal?” Momo said analyzing Gene closely.
“Momo, I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Taichi spoke nerviously as he tried to pull Momo away before she touched Gene but it was too late the deed was done.
(This is the third time I wrote this and my internet decided to be a complete jerk! ARRRGGGGG.. No fair!!!))
((O.o I thought it was gregory.... soo I have to name my twwo mouse or is it Mice? PIXIE!! Where did you get your pic art!! I want one too I will pay anything duddddeeee!!!!! Ookay... talk to you on nmmonday!))
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Pixie Stix and Rock Candy
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 5:50 pm
Gene watched the girl drop the pot she'd been holding. It had been steaming, yet she was holding it with her bare hands. Was she... gifted? His interest peeked, straightening from the counter. She cocked her pretty blond head, smiling slowly with a strange gleam in her eye. Then Taichi came in and her smile vanished, being quickly replaced by a guilty apologetic grin. He didn't want to get in trouble today. No lectures please. Tai introduced him, his hand going up to toss back a long curtain of pink-blond hair over his slim shoulders as he put on his best sexy smile. Which would look very sexy and beaming indeed... to a man maybe. It was a thousand watt smile that glowed bright and friendly and beautiful to girls. Worked nice to get their guards down. Girls made such easy friends... sometimes.
She stuck out her hand to shake as the girl came over to her. Momo? Aww, that was no fun, he picked the first part of her name instead of the second. He wanted to call her Sumi. Sue-me. HA so sue me. Heh heh. maybe like a Tsunami; without the na of course. He was about to introduce himself when the girl finally made it to her, looking suspiciously at his breasts. What-- GAHH!!! Before he could wonder about what the girl was doing her hands struck out, fingers matching the contours of his soft bouncy D's. WOAHHHH.. The shock ran to his core, a jolt shocking through his atoms as his breasts felt her gentle squeeze. Shifting from shock was always a bit uncomfortable. His nerves shook, feeling a pinch as his body changed.
The breasts were the first to go, his flesh sinking away from her touch. His hips shrank, changing from a wide sexy curve to narrow male hips. his blue eyes shivered with color before slashes of pink warred with the blue, purple edging the battle before pink won out. His height changed slightly as well, an inch adding to him so he leaned away from Sumi at a new 5'11. The heels on his feet didn't help keep his height very inconspicuous sometimes. His arms and legs changed so subtly that if you'd have blinked you'd have missed it. His arms and legs lost that soft roundness that feminine features have, taking on a slightly more angular shape that whispered male. The last thing to change was his face. The large sexy lips became less rounded and coy and became harder and predatory. Still keeping a sexy air of the kissable aura they held before, but this time seeming to want to kiss instead of be kissed.
His cheekbones went from female to male, his face becoming that of a man's as it lost those feminine touches that had made it so beautiful before. Not that he wasn't still beautiful, now it was more handsome instead of pretty. His pink eyes held their surprise, hair shrinking drastically from long waist length tresses to short styled blond with pink highlights and tips. The shocked expression lasted only a beat, the whole transformation of himself lasting mere seconds as he regain composure. A wicked grin took his mouth as Taichi knew what was coming. His eyes fluttered as a striking green took them. He leaned forward, causing Sumi to have to stumble back into the counter behind her as his arms locked her in a cage. His hands gripped the counter to either side of her as he kept her in the space in front of him, the scent of her filling him with how close he was all without touching her. He looked into her eyes, that predatory grin keeping in place.
"Well hello there Momo, mind is I call you Sumi? You're very pretty... I bet you get hit on all the time huh?"
His voice was a deep caress, almost a growl that seemed to be a sin all it's own. It was a change from the high feminine tone of his girlish voice. Yep, he could change his vocal chords too. What good would a shapeshifter be if they couldn't change EVERYTHING? The jeans that had once fit him so perfectly now clung kind of loose. They were still stylish, you almost couldn't tell they were girl pants. Maybe if it it didn't have that heart belt you'd pass them off as guy pants. Or at least not question it because it fit him so well. The shirt was of a stretchy material, going to fit his new chest even though it did have a V that revealed a dangerous amount of smooth silky skin and hard muscle. He could change his muscles as well, become as strong as a weight lifter... but c'mon. Those guys looked SCARY. He liked the thin muscled look of a cross between surfers and emo kids.
His head leaned closer, those sinfully beautiful lips parting slightly to let a hot tongue dart out to run across the side of his mouth, and eyebrow arching suggestively as his lips parted to reveal straight white teeth. Oh he was a handsome devil alright, and this was without trying. His hair darkened lightly, toasting so the snowy golden color deepened to a soft hazelnut, browns dancing and playing with a light sheen of gold, the pink disappearing like ice from lightly creamed coffee. One word to possibly sum up his new male appearance? Hotness.
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