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 Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 5:42 pm
For backstory purposes *Rosealine Miina and Faustus Necromonium*
(Continued from earlier post)
The two soon became fast friends, as Rose protected Faust from the bullies, allowing him to gain some confidence. Although he didn't get to interact with the boys so much, he did manage to get to hang out with the girls a lot, with Rose's okay.
After all, Rose was one of the toughest kids on the playground, and quite popular with the others.
She 'allowed' Faust to play with the other girls, saying he was just like one of them.
When school had let out, Rose had generally taken Faust to her own house, a rather massive place for a child, and played games with him too.
House, tag, video games, and of course, their favorite game of all.....
Dress up.
Rose always seemed to have the best clothes, no matter what the situation.
Her mother had bought them of course, to keep her Rose happy.
As the year went by, Faust and Rose became closer and closer friends.
However, one day, something had happened between their parents.
An argument, of sorts. Rose's parents started to resent Faust's mother.
Calling her words that Faust and Rose didn't understand at their age.
Apparently, Rose's parents thought that Faust's mother was just trying to get Faust together with Rose, so as to try and reach into their pockets, and steal away their money, through marrige.
Of course, Faust's mother was doing no such thing, just wanting her boy to be happy.
After an argument between the two, Rose's parents forbid her from associating with 'the rifraff,' Faust.
Naturally, being the child she was, Rose snuck over to Faust's house, in the dead of night.
She snuck into his house, and made her way into his room, waking him up from his bed.
As she did, she started to explain what was going on with him.
"My mommy and your mommy are acting scary with each other.." she explained, lightly. "And My mommy said I couldn't see you anymore..."
Faust looked up at her, with sad eyes.
"but...You're my Ane-san." he called, weakly. Rose shook her head.
"Just because my mommy said so, doesn't mean I'll listen. But, in case mommy does something, here..."
She then removed her necklace, a large, ruby necklace that Faust had seen her wear many times before, and placed it in his hands.
"To remember me by." she told him, smiling. "this way, no matter how far apart we may become, You'll always have something to remember me with. And as long as that's true, you'll always have me as your big sister, okay Faust?"
Faust paused, as he turned.
"If you're giving me your necklace..." he called, as he moved over, and pulled out a small green clothband. Something he had made in arts in crafts a long time ago.
"Here." he called, handing it to her. "It's a little big, but this way you'll have something to remember me by too Ne-chan."
Rose smiled, as she put on the band, which was bigger than her wrist, but smiled.
"thanks Faust." she called, as the two then embraced each other, with the moonlight shining in.
After a few more friendship rituals, Rose turned, and started back out of his house.
"I'll see you at school, Faust." she called, grinning. Faust smiled, as he rolled back into bed, falling asleep with Rose's Necklace around his neck.
However, as Rose made her way home, a car had been travelling without the best of brakes.
As such, as she neared her home, she was hit by someone's vehicle, who then called an ambulance. However, the person didn't stick around long, as they drove off as the ambulance came into view.
Rose didn't show up in school the next day, leaving Faust by his lonesome.
Then more days passed, and the teacher informed them that Rose wasn't coming back to the school.
Faust wore the necklace every day for a while, to remember her by.
The bullies came back to Faust, and returned to messing with him.
With no Rose to hold them back, they tourmented Faust, day after day until he stopped reacting, and they stopped having fun.
He then figured out (or so he believed) that Rose was killed during that day, and as such, he would never see her again. The necklace then became a symbol of tradgedy to him, and he stopped wearing it religiously, only wearing it on sad days.
Rose however, had survived that day, but her parents decided to flee town, thinking it was a sort of hit and Run.
After all, her necklace was missing. Only a lowlife scum of a theif would steal something like that from a little girl.
The clothband had been tossed in the garbage, but as Rose came into conciousness, she asked for it.
A boy in the hospital, dug through the trash to find it, as she told him about Faust, never forgetting about her green haired friend.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:21 pm
Quote: Actual events, 9-10 years ago. Somewhere near Tokyo...
(Official Character History...)
There was something about the way that rich, well-to-do people moved about a large ballroom and circled one another with empty gazes and plastic smiles that made it plain to the trained eye the types of people they were watching. Snobbery abounded, people who were thought the life of the party were often the most vindictive towards the folks who treated them the best. They were vultures, all of them, pecking at the carcasses of their fallen rivals and keeping their noses to the air, flocking to the next wounded competitor ready to assimilate their assets or run them straight into the ground. The whole thing made the little boy sick. He was 8 years old when he began getting drug along to these parties, where the people who brought him would disappear into the mass of tall black and white trees, chatting with their false expressions and thin, slitted eyes. By the bar was where he always spent the night because he could hide under the table and go unnoticed for the entire night sometimes. People didn't care to look for him, and their noses were stuck too far into the air to look underneath the tablecloths. He liked it that way...they couldn't imagine the green eyes through which he looked upon them, the crimson-splattered thoughts that danced through his mind each time he watched one of the women walk by with a neckline just a little too low, or a man whose hand wandered a little too close to the artistic beauty of some of the disgustingly morose, feminine sculptures that walked around the ballroom.
The boy was 9 the day that he first saw someone who interested him, but the encounter that he had arranged in the alley [to which she hadn't exactly been privy] had ended in a bloody mess. Thank God he was brilliant for his age and talented to boot, otherwise he wouldn't have known what excuse to make, where to hide the things that could not be seen, and to eliminate all traces of what had happened to that woman. His first...beautiful canvas. But he hardly remembered her now, her beauty transient and fading, her smile more honest in death than it had been in life. It wasn't until he was 13 that he met someone who was able to catch his interest again...he had been a young man just coming into his own, though the people who lugged him around to these gatherings still treated him the same as they had 5 years prior. They didn't notice the way that he leered at all the plastic smiles, as plastic as the things stuffed under the bust of their dress. His green eyes grew thinner and thinner, and he perfected the plastic smile himself now. At age 13 he was tall enough and handsome enough that some of those feminine monstrosities had begun to look upon him with the same leering expression with which they looked upon the richest and most handsome of the older men. The feeling made him want to wretch...it made him feel like burning his clothes and taking a long, scalding shower.
But when he gazed upon that girl, for the very first time, it felt like his blood was gas and she was the spark that ignited him.
Black hair, violet eyes, and a small, well-kept personage that had captured his attention from the moment that she entered the room, hers was the first expression he had seen in years that he interpreted as anything short of a lie. No, she hated it here...but she loved her dress. He could see the shifts in her attitude as she fiddled with it, glancing down at it, and then the pall that fell over her when she looked out at all the people. She had been 9 years old then, and he was 13, but she had captured his attention and imagination no less certainly than if she would have had she been a solid 17. Oh, the things that ran through his head to see someone other than him who made sense in this senseless, plastic world...to see a canvas that was simply calling for him, dying to be painted red and white by his able hand! Her eyes scanned about the room a bit longer and he wasn't sure whether it was his gaping or by chance that her gaze fell on him...the snack table against which he was leaning in his pristine clothes. And before he could swallow the lump in his throat she began walking towards him, pausing just in front of him to brush some onyx hair out of her eyes and look up at him with a pouting, disinterested little expression that melted his heart and set butterflies fluttering about in the bottom of his stomach. How he wanted her...
"If you're not going to move, then get me a drink from up there," she demanded hotly, breaking him from his trance long enough to haphazardly pull the glass from the table, spilling a little on his own hands as he lowered it down to the much smaller girl with a strange, uncertain smile. She took the glass from his hands without so much as a thank you and began to sip from it like a proper lady should, feeling all the more disgusted by the act. He could tell in an instant...she hated being proper. She hated it, but it was a part of her...it made her who she was. Gorgeous contradiction, how he delighted in watching her. Enough that she took notice in mid-sip a few minutes later, pulling the drink down away from her lips to give him a cross expression. "Who are you? Have I seen you before?" she asked him simply, showing little interest at all but finding the way that he was looking at her somewhat discomforting. It was as if he knew her...as if she were the only thing that he had ever seen...and she was far too young to recognize that seductive gleam in his green eye...a hint of lust, perhaps...and madness. And to him, she was the only thing that he had ever seen...the only thing that made any sense to him in all the time that he had spent coming to these ridiculous farces. She was glorious and different and fiery when everything else was plastic and uniform and cold. Finally snapping from his daze, his lips curled into a little smirk that set her back a step, though he leaned forward and was tall enough to get face-to-face without moving a single step forward. Her eyes were wide and he was almost in heaven at her expression...his long fingers reached up and caught a lock of black hair falling over her ear, brushing it back behind it and then ghosting fingers over the soft skin of her cheek.
"You're going to be my masterpiece," the boy whispered with a gradually growing, gradually thinning smile. He cupped her cheek and her lip quivered just a little, and the boy felt things that he had never, ever felt before. He leaned in a little closer, so much that his nose was nearly level with her own...and stayed there, hovering for just a minute...just studying the way she looked. Memorizing every...little...thing about the way that she looked. And then, as if breaking from the paralysis of his gaze, she snapped out of it and jerked away. Taking several steps back, she held her glass in front of her as if she was taking a drink with both hands, but looked more like she was trying to sink into the tiny space behind it...like she never wanted to be seen like that again. And the boy leaned back and watched her with that same interested smile, following her as her tiny form curtsied ever-so-slightly, and then walked away from him much more quickly than she had approached. They followed her until she disappeared amidst the crowd of black and white trees, though they didn't seem to be as tall anymore as they had a few moments earlier. He felt...somehow refreshed. And looking at all the empty faces around the room, none of them caught his attention anymore...they were simply practice, simply blank canvases to be improved upon...until he finished his masterpiece.
Until he found her again. He found out her first name [but not the last] from his parents on the way out, feigning interest in her completely uninteresting guardians...a lawyer and a judge, he had learned...something he stored away in the back of his mind, with the image of her face. Of course, he had no way of knowing where to find her, whether or not he would ever come across her again if he wasn't looking. 'It doesn't matter,' he thought as the card passed through the city that night, distant lights like tiny beacons leading him home...leading him on into a future, towards the day it would happen that he found his masterpiece one more time, 'I've got all the time in the world...to practice...until I find her.'
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 10:53 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 8:19 pm
Persona 3 - r e f l e c t i o n s -This is purely for making people smile. I hope that I manage it. c:
Flopping between everyone`s point of view (in order of appearance) :
Minato, Mitsuru, Aigis, Akihiko, Junpei, Fuuka, Yukari, Ken, Surprise guest one, and Surprise guest two  The faded boy watched the red haired woman as she stared out her window, a lone crystal making a trail down her cheek. Oh, how he longed to be free from this fate of merely being shown images of her. He wanted to be by her side, but his role was to be the lock to the demon`s cage.
It never quite worked like he wanted it to, either. Erebus, the one who wishes destruction to the world, always struck against his bond that sealed the door. Minato flinched as he was brought back to his harsh reality. "S - stop. It won`t. . . do you any good." He warned a being that couldn`t hear him, but it did at the same time, for the thrashing quieted. Relieved that he didn`t have to deal with the noise, the blue haired boy shut his eyes and slept.
. . . Minato. . . Minato, wake up. Groggily, he opened his eyes. Upon doing so, his silver gaze found a grassy green field. And in the center, stood a young woman with flowing red curls. He stood and made his way to her, wondering what her reaction would be. When he opened his mouth, no sound came, which caused him to frown and touch his throat. It seemed he didn`t have to say anything though, because just then, the woman turned to face him. She wore a silken white sundress and a soft smile, one that he would recognize instantly. Minato. Isn`t it beautiful ? she asked, and the teen nodded. He had to admit, he was greatly confused. Wasn`t he just guarding Erebus moments ago ? No, he should still be there. And she. . . was in Inaba.
Shaking his head, he smiled and listened to her as she spoke about minor things, like how she was dealing with things back in Inaba. It reminded him of when he first met her, and when she would talk of her life that he realized he knew little about. Their (or rather, her) conversation went on for a while before she quieted, dropping her head. Minato placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, and as if it triggered something, she turned and embraced him. Surprised at first, the boy wrapped his arms around her and wanted to just be like that forever. She was warm, and beautiful, and just. . . alive. His resolve for protecting her, and Aigis, Yukari. . . everyone. It grew.
Glass shattered, the image broke.
And when he opened his eyes once more, Minato still stood before Erebus. "What a dream . . ." he whispered, his voice echoing in the empty space. Looking up at the demon, he smiled. Mitsuru awoke, surprised and yet. . . content. The dream she had, it made her feel like she actually was there with him. It was comforting to see him, even if it was fleeting. Even if it was only a dream. She stood up slowly from the couch, and made her way up to her room. She didn`t regret sleeping out in the lounge, because despite having the possibility of being seen in such an unladylike manner, she felt recharged. More so than if she had slept on her bed, for that matter.
After taking a warm shower, she tied up her crimson-red hair and wore a black top with no sleeves and a gray skirt. It was spring, yes, but she had so much to do indoors that she really didn`t mind what she wore. Making her way downstairs, the young woman carried a laptop with her as she approached the lounge.
Researching the Inaba incidents, it actually took her quite some time to sift through the information. Having completed that, she looked over at the clock, letting a lonely sigh escape her lips. The dorm had been practically empty all day. She wasn`t accustomed to such silence. She missed Akihiko`s presence, and Fuuka, Yukari, and Junpei all talking excitedly, Aigis providing the truths. Ken normally played with Koromaru, everyone`s beloved heroic dog.
Her cell phone went off, as if to remind her. She looked down at the number and smiled before answering. "Hello ? ... Yes, Aigis - san, I`m glad to hear from you. Say, are you free today ?
... Well then, would you like to go shopping with me ?"
I am not alone. You taught me that.
The blond robot stood before the Inaba dorm, wearing the blue sundress that she had when she met that precious boy so long ago. It was just something nice to have, and to remember. Breaking her thoughts, the red - haired beauty walked out of the dorm, a black jacket draped over her arm. "Well, Aigis - san, shall we ?" Nodding, the two walked together to the downtown area.
"Mind you, I actually have no where in mind. . . I hope that`s fine." Aigis looked over at Mitsuru and nodded, then lifted her head. "That. . . is fine, Kirijo - san. I am just glad to be out." Smiling softly at the brilliant blue sky, the robot felt at peace with the day. Even the normally stern young CEO was smiling. It was a treat, for sure.
Once downtown, they spent a lot of time at the small stores, such as the Tatsumi fabrics, and a cafe` that was nearby. Aigis watched as Mitsuru`s expression hardly changed from a smile. "Kirijo - san. . . You have been in a state of happiness since I arrived. Did something happen ?" Surprised, the red - head shrugged then looked down into her cup of espresso. "I suppose you could say that. I had. . . a very good dream." Aigis watched the woman`s expression and nodded. It made sense. "About what, if I may ask ?"
Caught off guard by the question, Mitsuru closed her eyes to remember the vision. "Minato. . . and I. We were talking. Or, well, I was. It was very pleasant." Aigis nodded again. Though she hadn`t dreamed since March of 2010, she knew that dreams with him in there were well worth remembering. The blond clasped her hands together and looked out the window that the two sat beside.
"I admit, I have been thinking of him much more than normal. I often wonder if he knows what we think, as well. . . " Mitsuru was surprised about what Aigis was saying. The idea of it was also comforting. "I think he does," she admitted, smiling ruefully. "After all, our hearts are connected." Aigis frowned. Heart. . . something she did not physically own. Mitsuru, remembering this, frowned as well. "I - I`m sorry, Aigis - san. What I said was insensitive." The robot shook her head and gave the woman a forced smile, a single tear going down her cheek.
"N - no, it is fine. Because. . . my heart is with him."
The bleached white - haired male sat up, yawning. His strong gray eyes looked around, and he frowned at his realization. He`d fallen asleep at his desk in the station. "D - damn, how long was I . . . ?" he grumbled as he rubbed the last bit of tiredness out of his eye and up at the clock. Two figures were conversing and came in his direction. One was particularly young - seventeen, to be exact - and the other was about twice the other`s age. They noticed Akihiko`s expression, and the youngest took as step towards him. "You can leave now, Sanada - Senpai. We`re good for now." Nodding, the man stood and stretched, only to realize he felt lightheaded. "Tch, stood up too fast," he grumbled, shaking his head as he exited the police station.
As Akihiko walked around Inaba, he wasn`t all that surprised by its subtle but shaky peace. He knew that it could break, but right now. . . People just tried to relax. He saw couples and friends talking, laughing, and thought back to a few years ago. It`d have been nice if people were this resilient then, too. But instead, they fell into a trap and some lost their soul quite literally. All to a lame cause that shouldn`t have happened, but did. And because of that, he lost some good friends. He sighed, closing his eyes. "I see Sanada - san over there," an automatic voice spoke, and Akihiko looked up to see Mitsuru and Aigis together. He blinked before nodding quietly to them. Mitsuru sensed something and frowned, then shook her head. "Would you like to join us, Akihiko ?" He looked down. "Sorry, Mitsuru, but I`d rather not. Maybe next time." She watched him leave, understanding that he might need this time. He`d been so pressured lately, after all.
Returning to the dorm, he entered what used to be a friends` room back in the Iwatodai dorm. "Hey man. It`s me." He paused, sitting on the vacant bed. "I bet you`re wondering why I`m trying to talk to you. And to be honest. . . I don`t know. I really just. . . wanted to talk, I guess. But it would`ve been better to talk to Mitsuru. . . No, I`d rather be here." He clasped his hands together, then looked up. "Hey, how`s Miki ? And Minato . . . Are they doing well, too ? Oh !" From his pocket, he pulled out a photo. "Brings back memories, huh ? I found it tucked away. It`s funny. . . I thought that everything I had burned down that day, but then there`s this. . ." He ran his fingers over it, smiling softly.
"Anyway. I - I`m going to go now. I guess I rambled, huh ? Sorry about that, Shinji. I`ll talk to you again." Akihiko stood and left the room, walking over to his. He looked down at the photo and nodded. He could keep going forever, so long as they were behind him. And Ren, too. He would fight to keep her safe, no matter what the opponent.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 4:19 pm
For backstory purposes. *Leon and Chie*
Chie hopped up and down as she looked out onto the floodplains, kicking about lightly.
However, after a short while, she stopped, and sighed.
"Man, I just can't get myself fired up anymore." she said to herself, lightly. "With Souji gone, there's no one to train with..."
She paused, having grown quite used to Souji's company. Yosuke was always too busy with work, and Yukiko had the Inn.
Kanji was busy at the textile shop, and Rise wasn't the type to fight.
She sighed, as she aimed another high kick, exasperated.
"Woah, nice kick." A voice called out, from behind Chie.
She turned, falling into her stance, before noticing the source of the voice.
An unfamiliar male, with short purple hair.
"I don't think I've seen someone do something like that in a while. You from around here?"Chie paused, and nodded.
"Yes." she called firmly. "I'm Chie Satonaka. And who might you be?"The boy paused, as he looked at the girl.
"I'm Leon. Leon Mori" he called, lightly. "You look like you know your moves. You practice martial arts?"
Chie paused, as she looked up at the boy.
"Maybe." she called, a hint of mischeviousness in her voice. "Why, do you?" Leon chuckled.
"I've got a few moves." he called, confidently. "If you'd like, I can show them to you."
Chie grinned, as she looked up at him.
"Sure, bring it on." she called, as she started hopping around in place again, her stance for fighting.
A while later, the sun was setting, as Leon laid sprawled out on the ground.
"M-man..." he panted, looking up at the girl. "That was intense. You're a lot better than I thought."
Chie grinned.
"Of course." she called lightly. "I've been training for a long time, after all."
Not necessarily against humans, but she wouldn't speak of that part. "A defender of justice has to be able to defend others, you know?"
Leon's tired face cracked into a smile.
"Defender of justice, huh?" he called, lightly. "Sounds pretty interesting to me, Satonaka."
Chie grinned.
"Well, If you'd like..." she called, turning a glance at him again. "I could let you become one too.. If you can get better."
Leon chuckled.
"If you're willing to train me, sure." he called, lightly. "I'd be honored. Being the new kid in town sucks, and It'd be nice to know someone."
Chie smiled, as she extended a hand.
"So, training partners?" she called, lightly to the boy she had met.
Leon nodded, and took her hand.
"Training partners." he called, confidently.
and that was the start, of a beautiful friendship.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 9:36 pm
~Back Story~
Hikaru Okamoto
If The Only Thing I Could Give...
Was My Heart...
I Would Gladly Give it... XXXXX Nothing but a snap. Just a snap and things takes its turn. No love to share it with anyone, how could anyone understand the lives of children when they have abandoned there own, forgotten and never referred to again. Of course the young life of brother & Sister Hikaru and Kagaki had there fair share of agonizing solitude.
"I HATE THIS!" Kagaki shrieked in rage, possibly under 15 the girl was undoubtedly disturbed with something.
"How many times do I have to tell you, don't defy me." A man yield as if he demanded for Kagaki to keel over him.
"I wont do this anymore!" Kagaki screamed, shortly after the outburst anythings with ears would hear the foot steps heading towards the door away from the man. Hearing the door slam open without a second too late.
"I'm leaving!" Was the final thing she has ever said to the man as some of the servants of the house collected her things and left with out a trace leaving 12 year old boy alone in the house with a furious dad.
"Don't...Please." He reached out with his hands hoping for a ray of forgiveness from at least his sister, but this fight was way out of hand. The door slowly creaked to shut itself close.
" N-no!" Hikaru screamed Devistated at the leave of his own sister he couldn't help but roar in tears he was 13 and now is alone with no mother and a dangerous father... From upstairs anyone could hear a loud and pressuring foot step coming down the glass stair mazingly enough that there are no scratches or cracks in even one of the glass stairs the man reached for the boy.
"You are now my successor! I hope you're ready for the punishment you're sister offered you!" The father had an angry tone no, a furious tone with a lot of irritation his sister now gone, he was dead serious, not only was he acting out of fury his dark eyes proved that he was telling the truth, and the only person that had accepted him is gone, devastation filled the boy his eyes slowly losing life as it was, 'no... No no no! This isn't happening!" he tried to shake of the nightmare in the rainy night if only he had as much courage as her...
After a year
"Hikaru has grown, as a man and as a successor.." A women gossiped about Hikaru to the adult figure.
"Yes he has..." The man said but with a slight tone of disappointment.Hikaru stared outside the window, with no life in his eyes he only wished that his life would end soon his existence carries no love not even himself could love him, his own sister left him without thinking about him, so did his mother... Sipping his tea in manners a lonely aura had grabbed onto him, not leaving a single Clutch he had no controls over his future so why have people around him? As the party in the ball continued to go on he could only hope that no one would come to talk to him.
"Hello! Free?!" A abnormally jumpy girl came to meet the boy
"Yo! I'm Shironaga Maki! You can call Me Shi-chan!"
Shi-chan rudely introduced herself with no class at all, intrigued with her but disgusted at the same time he wondered what she would do I he just shrugged her of. Not responding he was sure the girl would cry but instead she started laughing!
"D-did I do something comical?" He questioned why She was laughing.
"No it's just that you're no fun at all! Like a child trying to be stubborn! live a little!" The girl smirked still laughing at him, of course at this point the boy was embraced just to be with this girl... Flustered with his face red he had never felt happier in months! With a pause in the girls face in shock Hikaru's face lit up the room more brighter than the chandeliers that were hanging from the ceiling of the ball room, what was this feeling he felt in his chest that made it so right to laugh?
"well then Shi-chan. Then let's live!" Hikaru said in confident throwing his hands out to her as she reached out to grab his hand. Smirking and laughing at each other shirley god must be smiling at them. Having an In ordinary day is hard to deal with but this girl things might end well.
Half a year past and of course things were going well between them this was Hikarus first real friend and Hikaru was getting more use to Shi-chans obnoxious being
"Royal flush" Hikaru said in a confident voice
"No way Hikaru! You won again!" Shi-chan exclaimed as he reeled in the chips.
"I say you cheated!" A man who was also gambling said
"Aw... Sad that you lost money? Let me guess you're few hundred bucks in the hole and cant pay?" Asking in a confident voice he never actually been gambling before but he knew enough to win, why was he here? Well to explain things short Shi-chan introduced him into the gambling ranch, obviously confused with what was going he had to adapt quickly and picked up little detail he needed to win, and yes he did cheat, but intimidation was key.
"erg, let's see there are always other way you could repay me." he smirked as the man started to run away.
"Hey! Get back here!" Shi-chan screamed "come back and pay!" She threw her fist at him and an unpleasant middle finger
"Can we go home now? I feel uncomfortable..." Hikaru trembling now he could be tough when he wanted to, but that was exhausting.
"Fine, we got enough cash to dine in an expensive restaurant!" she said as her mouth watering, face red she was overtly getting exited Hikaru only sighed how energetic can this girl get? Once out of the gambling ranch, correction snuck out of gambling ranch with the dough they earned they both went into his house and were going to count how much money they made...
"This won't be a habit will it?" Hikaru asked he was exhausted from pulling tricked from left to right and his luck was getting sucked out of him. Now that that was done they were in Hikarus room. But the heap of cash was it alright to keep this much?
"Not at all! Now let see... One, two, three, four, five and six! Y-you made six grand!? How much were they betting? Crazy!" She jumped in amazement at the wads of cash she sherly though about a grand but not six! Of course exited about this she was chuckling...
"Wait, you weren't suppose to bet six grand?!Oops..." Hikaru
embarrassed again he can't do anything right...
"Hikaru! You money maker!" she jumped and at him! Shocked at what happening he was being attacked being toppled back onto his bed,
"H-hey!" He panicked blushing bright red now his blond hair falling over his for head, of course the girl over him she slowly raised her hands and grabbed Hikaru's
"You're hands are so cold!"
She chuckled but Hikaru was completely speechless. His hands now holding hers in an awkward position but awkward as it was it felt nice... The warmth of her hands flowed into his, 'more' he thought. From his finger tips to the palm of his hand were heating up as if electricity was flowing through her hands to his, suddenly hikaru felt calm, calm than he would've been but things were happening so fast, it was pointless to retaliate she was in control now. Shi-chan suddenly got closer, still feeling light headed she quickly embraced herself on top of him, a small explosion of warmth covered his body being light didn't even affect him from feeling that he was finally more free than he has ever been he felt as if sprouting wings of joy, with her noticing how small her body was compared to his and he could hear her heart beat overlap his and listened to them as they became just one heart beat. The breathing of the two was the only thing he could hear. Staring at each other for a few seconds shi-chans face also got flustered and she lift her body up once more and slowly tilted her head towards him, her warmth still filling his body as if winter just skipped summer, but he couldn't help but be influence by the moment, it felt as if time stopped just for them and he was pleading it not to move again staring at her he could not think, he did not know how to even react! The girl slowly closed her eyes and turned her lips into a small pucker, Hikaru closed his eyes he was too nervous to keep his eye open. Hid heart kept beating it was trying to play music for them for the girl he met half a month ago was going to complete his life's dream to be completely free. after few seconds of waiting he opened his eyes, 'what happened?' Hikaru was confused but before he could focus on anything he felt a small peck on his forehead.
"You didn't think I was that easy did you?" she smirked sitting up still with her face flustered, he could also think that she didn't intend that to happen but he was use to it love is something even luck could not acquire his existence was never made for "love" he sighed but mabe even if god did turn on him he would gladly give his heart because that was the only thing he would be able to give. To her, the one he... Loves... Was it okay to love just a little, to glow in the dark to assure him that he is never alone?
Another month has past as his home school study had progressed and his high school education was going too well to be true he would be high school graduate in no time! His dream to fly out of this bird cage, was never going to be answered. God must have turned against him for loving a person, but he can never let himself be indulged by this, he had to "live" to "love" he could never betray Shi-chan of course Hikaru kept studying love through Shakespeare's and novels, phycological books, dictionaries, history books but love is so vague in any of them is love expressed through mind or physically he must know to prove to her that she is all that he had to offer the world. He had to be good enough for her,
"Romeo thy Romeo where art thee?"
Quotes from Shakespeare's book is this love to crave a person? He continued to read for hours
"The girl faked to drink the poison... And Romeo drank the poison thinking she was dead only to be that she was still alive... The girl looked to see that he was dead, dread filled her as she drank the poison and died and mabe reunited in heaven."
Love is quit hard to understand... But would he do this for the one he loved? Would he go so far to kill himself to be reunited with her? He could only wonder... Another half year past by as if time just dissovled, 'For you, Anything' he thought of another quote from shakespeare Book, but it could not have been for him that things between them slowly progressed.
"You re so lucky!" Shi-chan exlaimed, feeling alittle out of energy than she used to
"w-why?" He looked at her smiling he grew couple of inches so he was slot more taller than she is was she talkin about that?
"You don't have to take an entrance exam cause you're not a high
schoolers anymore!" she sighed and mumbled something he could not make out was it that much of a problem?
"I'll enter that school if you wanted me to..." he said in
emberracement although he planned on going anyway. The school was an elite school only for those who have a rich history or a huge intelect can enter but will she be okay?
"You real!? I would love that help!" she screamed in joy, jummping back in shock the girls' power was running again and entrance was only a month away...
"Do you have a back up?" he asked because he had to make sure he was going to the same school she was or else he would live a miserable life alone.
"A place called yasogami but it's too under dogged for me, that place is for the unlucky anyway. I always wanted to go to the Elite school, I always wanted to look so bright in there uniform, be proud of themselve for being in that school" tossing judgement like her usual self Hikaru sighed but it wasn't all bad she could only live in this world once might as well he could only help but give her a smirk.
Months later the enterance exams the time had come,
"Shi-chan? Got you're number? Mines 234" Hikaru asked in worry.
"Yup 296, sounds unlucky right?" she said in more worry than Hikaru shaking in fear.
"Thats not true! Oh! Here!" he exlaimed giving a luck charm/omamori to her.
"Its written in blue... Mmm blew kinda looks depressing, and unlucky..." she commented
"Hey! Then give it back!" he peered and reached over and attempted to grab the gift he gave her.
"I'm just kidding!" chuckling reassuring him that she was fine he could not help but feel anxies about what's going to happen. once they reached the board he looked up the wall of numbers were taunting over him. 220, 225, 226, 229 231, and 234 He made it in!
"Shi-chan! I made it! I made it! Shi-chan?" at the last breath he took a large quantity of dread filled the chills of his body.
"M-my number... 294, 295, 297... Its not there..." she looked over to him in Devistation, walking away in disbelief with the news she got she did not give him a second glance.
"Shi-chan! Wait up! It's not the end of the world!" Hikaru tried to pursuade her not to lose hope.
"Why you!?" a short pause was there as both of the two friends came to a stop.
"Shi... Chan?" terrafied at what to do next he just stood.
"Why did it have to be you!? Why did you get in! You always get everything! If I hadn't met you I wouldve done so many things that was worth my time! You useless person!" she screamed at him. Eyes popping out feeling the
moments they have shattered away.
"Shi-chan calm down, I'll go to you're school! I-I lo-" Hikaru couldn't finish his sentence the present he gave her was now split to 2 his good luck charm... Hearts have been shattered as tears began to roll down his eyes, 'but I love you?' he questioned himself on this now he was not even sure If he could feel anything, 'no I still lov her!' he screamed in his head as night fell. Hearing siren he felt a chill through his spine, as the picture of both Shi-chan and Hikaru fell and shattered on the ground he didn't want to know what was going to happen. running outside in the dark it was raining as fast as he could he ran twards the siren not too far from a traffic jam Hikaru could see nurses surrounding a person.
"Miss can you hear me? Are you all right?"A femal? People surrounding the scene it was hard to see but vividly he could see blood all over the body ripping of clothing and cuts on her arm but he was devistated when he looked at her face. Rushing trying to break the yellow line that was the wall that seperated them Hikaru cried.
"Shi-chan! Shi-chan!" The nurses quikly forced him back,
"sir calm down, behind the line!" Few hours later it turned out that the crime was suicide and that the last thing she said to him was "it's all you're fault" before dying. RIP Shirogana Maki. Soon after Hikaru was infront of the train station, he had to be Juliet just had to walking over the line that was specificly not to cross over, the subway train of japan was almost here the light was blinding, gues this is the white line Shi-chan saw Hugh? Taking a quik step over the edge when no one was payin attention, he was ready to leap. Yes indeed kill himself to meet Shi-chan
"i'm sorry... Shi-chan" Hikaru whispered
"but I can't die for you." he cried to himself thinking that this was gods punishment for falling in love... He stole a dream and took a life of the one he loved only to not take his own... Dying his hair blue only to look at himself inguilt that it wasn't much to repay for her, Hikaru quikly took out sharp sicors and cut his hair only to feel more pain, throwing pictures of him and her on the ground and quikly cutting the two of them apart, he quikly threw his sicors at a small mirror next to him wich shattered and cut his face. Feeling the blood ooze he rembered the blood around her.
"This pains nothing compared to hers!"
He screamed to himself taking the siccors and cutting his arm to see blood slowly dripping off of his arms. Calming himself down, he picked up the phone
"Hello? Yasogami high school? This is Hikaru Okamoto... And I'm going to... transfer..."
(Meh was bored so I did it... >///<)
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 6:11 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 6:33 pm
Quote: What would have happened had Rawr not been a total prude.....
The Gauntlet of topic? Why none other than the legendary Souji Seta S. Link Gauntlet! It is said he who completes the tasks given will be rewarded with a prize of great significance to the soul. So how was a girl to get the prize if she couldn't even make it to the guys' side of the hot springs to talk to Mr. Seta himself?
The answer is.... Well, she couldn't. Not the full prize anyways, but that was what she wanted, and this girl was bound and determined to get it.
Yes, Mikuzaki would sneak into the boy's side if it killed her...
"Miku?" Shikari looked at her incredulously, having gotten out of the springs to get a drink. "Why are you over here.... Staring.... At all the guys....?" A large sweat drop ran down the side of his forehead at this, She was checking out Souji? Man, there goes another girl to him. What's with the Souji harem anyways? Shikari didn't get a harem... All he got was Daisuke and Hikaru....
Mikuzaki just put on a sweet smile while rocking back and forth on her feet, faking a blush, "I... I just wanted to talk to you... You're my only friend.... But I can't because they won't let girls on the guys side..."
'Awww, how cute!'
'What a moron...'
"I have a plan!" Shikari was grinning widely with both of his thumbs up, looking the part of an idiot.
"What is it?" A wary look was on the small girls face and a nervous arm wrapped itself tightly around her torso, as if she were hugging herself to block the mental scarring that was sure to come...
"Get in my towel."
"W-what?!"
"Get.In.My.Towel."
"But... You're naked there!"
"Speedo."
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Shikari waddled back into the hot springs, towel securely wrapped around his waist.
A long silence followed.
"W-... What is that giant..... bulge.... in your towel?"
"Oh this? I.. uh... er..." Shikari moved his foot slightly and a loud 'Ow!' could be heard coming from the... 'Bulge.'
"No! No! Say no more Shikari! We all understand completely..... YOU WERE TOTALLY ABOUT TO SCORE WITH A HOT BABE AND IT WAS GOING TO EFFING AWESOME! AaWWaWWW YEEAAAH! I KNEW IT! NIICCCEEE! H-" And more Zeo like stuff commenced in the background, ignored by everyone.
"So... What's that again?"
"D-did you know that.... Bananasex makes tangelos?" Guess who successfully distracted his enemies? Shikari! =D
At the price of another long silence....
All of a sudden, the voice of Souji came from the shadows... "Alright everybody, Gauntlet's over, get out. I'm a busy man. There are still women to recruit."
Several, 'Awww maans' came from the group as they slowly exited the hot springs in line formation magically back in their clothes.
"+ 7 for Neku... +8 for Dan.... +10 for George Freeman.... Ah... Miku..." A pause followed by an abrupt "+1kthnxbai."
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"KAMEN-RIDER KIIIIICCCKKKKKK~!"
Many people died that night.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 3:38 pm
Written by 1xx_Rose_xx1 and Rednal
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, gods and demons, I present you with a special Persona edition of Random Interviews! With your hostess, the intelligent young tomboy, AZARNI!
Azarni: Hey, how's it going?
Announcer: And her special cohostess, the beautiful, the bunny... bunnygirl...
Azarni: Close your mouth...
Reina: Hi, everybody! ^o^ I'm Reina Udonge, one of your hosts for this segment! And I'll be a very happy bunny if you give me some carrots later, if you know what I mean. ~.^
Azarni: Why was this a good idea again?
Announcer: Ratings.
Azarni: Ah. *Checks clipboard* Well, Reina, would you like to introduce our first guest?
Announcer: But that's my job!
Azarni: Quiet you.
Reina: Our first guest this morning is a very special friend... please give a warm welcome to... Miss Rise Kujikawa, also known as Risette! ^o^ Clap clap clap!
Azarni: Who BOOKED these guys!?
Announcer: You're stalling.
Azarni: Who pays you?
Reina: She's a busy, but pretty, young superstar who's captured the hearts of fans nationwide! Ah, but she has a boyfriend... I'll be happy to comfort you lonely men out in the audience, though. ^o^
Rise: Hi!
Announcer: MISS REINA! <3
Azarni: SHUT UP! *Sighs* I'm surrounded... Well, Rise, let's get this over with. What caused you to stay in Inaba after the events of last year?
Rise: Well I guess I was still trying to be true to myself rather than my idol image... plus, Soji-senpai. :3
Reina: Oh ho! You really are tight with him, aren't you? Have room for one more? ~.^
Rise: Ew, no!
Azarni: Reina, please tell me that's your question so we can get rid of this chick please.
Reina: No, that was just welcoming her. ^o^ Miss Kujikawa, what's the naughtiest thing you've ever done a shoot wearing?
Rise: Well... I think it was probably that bikini bottom I wore in my pin-up book. <3
Azarni: Shoot me now...
Reina: I think I saw that one. We should raid each other's closets sometime soon; I've got some stuff that would look great on you. And our next guest is...
Azarni: You're getting a little ahead of yourself Reina. Goodbye, Rise, and thanks for being on the show!
Rise: Thanks for having me! It was a lot of fun!
Azarni: Yeah... Anyway, next guest is... Oh great, when do I get someone to drool over!? It's Eoria...
Voice from Backstage: Ooh, shiny! Can I have this?
Reina: It appears our next guest has gotten a bit distracted. ^o^ I'll go get her. *Exits backstage*
Voice from Backstage: Oh, hi!
Voice from Backstage: Come on, there's even more shinies on the main set...
Voice from Backstage: More shinies? <3
Reina: *Emerges from backstage* Everybody, meet Eoria Ansul!
Eoria: *Emerges from the same place* Hello, everyone!
Azarni: Hi, Eoria...
Announcer: HI!
Azarni: YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE BACKSTAGE NOW! *sighs* Anyway... uhm, so, Eoria, what do you like most about Faust?
Eoria: He's very sweet and gentle. Kya! *Blushes happily*
Reina: Gentle, huh? ~.^ I don't suppose you can tell us any more juicy details?
Eoria: *Blushes harder*
Azarni: Be nice to her Reina. She's innocent. Now, was that your question? *Stern look*
Reina: I'm always nice! *Hugs Eoria and lightly nibbles her ear* So, what sort of ring are you going to have?
Eoria: *Blushes extremely heavily* D-diamond, set in silver...
Azarni: *Gets up and tugs cohost off guest* Stay, Reina. *Helps Eoria up* Thank you very much for coming on the show, Eoria, and I'm sorry. I'll see you later, okay?
Reina: I'll definitely come see you tonight. ^o^ And our third guest this evening is... ta-dah!
Azarni: Uhm... *Chewing on a pen* We need a bad guy to round out the show. Do you think you know anybody, Reina?
Reina: Does an innocent bunny like me look like she'd know bad men? *Ears twitch*
Azarni: ...Where do you work again? *Grins* You sure you can't think of anybody?
Reina: Okay, so I'm a very bad bunny. ^o^ But I still don't hang around with bad men. However, there is one person I can bring out...
Azarni: Don't worry, Reina, I know how to handle it. As soon as he comes out, hit that red button on your chair.
Reina: Oh, he's no problem. Presenting... Lieutenant Edward Nittar of the Embryon!
Edward: Hel-lo, ladies. *Kneels down in front of Azarni and kisses her hand* It is truly a delight to be in the presence of such beauties.
Reina: He totally outranks me, and he's a bit of a bad boy, but we like him anyway.
Edward: And I like you, Udon. ~.^
Azarni: *Looks* Reina, this is your idea of a bad guy? I meant evil. But I forgive you. *Grins* Alright, Lieutenant Nittar, thank you for being here.
Edward: No, no, thank you, Miss. I always have time to talk with a lady such as yourself. I heard you might have some questions for me; what would you like to know? Ah, but before you ask... yes, I'm free tonight.
Azarni: Smooth, very smooth. But really, Lieutenant, do you have any serious love interest? And no, I am not offering to become one.
Edward: Every woman is like a star in the night sky, shining yet distinct. How could I wish to behold only a single flower, when all the field is beautiful?
Reina: What he means is that he'll date anybody as long as they're pretty. ^o^
Azarni: Oh goodie. *Sighs* Alright, Reina, what do you have to ask? And keep it clean please. You can give him your address after the show.
Reina: We live on the same base; he already knows exactly where I live. And that my door's unlocked. ~.^ So, Lieutenant, what's the best part of your job?
Edward: Public Relations, of course. There are quite a lot of pretty journalists that I get to talk to when we move into a new town, and I'm always glad to better relations with the public.
Reina: Having heard you do it sometimes, I'm not surprised. ^o^ So, Azarni, who's our next guest?
Azarni: *sighs* Not so fast Reina, you forgot again. Thank you for being on the show Lieutenant. Goodnight.
Reina: You can say goodnight to me later, Lieutenant. ~.^ Bring your biggest carrot.
Azarni: Okay, okay, well... next we have the second most original member of the Investigation Group... It's Yosuke!
Yosuke: Hey!
Reina: Welcome to the show, Yosuke! Tell me, do you like petting bunnies? And no, that's not my main question.
Azarni: Then stop saying pervy stuff like that.
Yosuke: Wh-whoa, hold up...
Azarni: Sorry... and sorry, Chie, wherever you are.
Reina: You have a dirty mind, Azarni. ^o^
Azarni: My patience is running thin, Reina...
Reina: Hee hee hee. ^^ Well, then, Yosuke... what's your favorite type of girl?
Yosuke: Really cute...
Azarni: *cough*Chie*cough*
Yosuke: I do not like Chie!
Azarni: Yeah right...
Reina: You're pretty cute yourself, Yosuke. If your next confession doesn't go well, drop by my place and I'll cheer you up.
Yosuke: *Turns red and appears to have some kind of coughing fit*
Azarni: Reina... you are extremely irritating.
Reina: *Hugs Azarni* Don't worry, I still like you. ^o^ Anyway, what's your question for Yosuke?
Azarni: That brings me such joy. *Sighs* Alright Yosuke, do you really think you've left the shallow Yosuke you were before you met Soji behind?
Yosuke: Well I don't know... I hope I have anyway. *Laughs*
Azarni: Fair enough.
Reina: Thank you for joining us, Yosuke! And our last guest for this evening is...
Azarni: Reina, we really need a bad guy on the show. And I don't mean "bad boy", I mean evil destructive horrible example of humanity.
Reina: But we don't have any security guards here that I've seen. ^^; I do like some bad in my boys at times, but does it have to be somebody actually evil?
Azarni: Relax Reina, would I let anything bad happen to anyone here? That red button on your chair will take care of everything, I promise.
Reina: Okay, okay. XD Our next guest is the horrible, the terrifying, and the monstrous...
Reina: *Drumroll*
Reina: Geirin Kuzunoha the XXII! What's up, cutie? ^^
Geirin: Tch. I'm so much better than needing to do this; I don't need attention from somebody like you. You should be happy I'm here at all.
Reina: Aww, you're just shy! *Hugs Geirin and nuzzles his chest* Ooh, feel the muscles on you...
Geirin: No, no I'm not shy. Get off of me!
Azarni: Don't annoy the guest Reina.
Reina: He just needs a little love. <3
Geirin: Woman, I will EAT you!
Reina: Oh, please do. ^^ I've been hoping someone would offer!
Geirin: *Twitch, twitch*
Azarni: Reina, come sit over here please. I'm sorry about this, Geirin...
Geirin: You'd better be, woman. I have more important things to be doing than wasting my time here; I didn't have to show up. Now hurry up and ask your questions.
Azarni: Alright, here's one: If you were just going to be cranky, why the heck did you show up?
Geirin: Because I was asked to. Asked, mind you. You should be grateful for my presence, since I'm better than you, and I always will be.
Reina: Somebody didn't get enough love as a child. ^o^ Don't worry, though, I'll make up for what you missed.
Geirin: I will make stew out of you, you... you rabbit!
Reina: *Blushes* That's the nicest thing you've said to me all evening.
Geirin: *Twitches*
Reina: But anyway, why do you insist on calling yourself Kai, not Geirin?
Geirin: Because being one of the best Summoners in the world isn't enough, of course! I'm better than everyone else, and a cool name like 'Kai' helps prove it! I mean, Geirin Kuzunoha the XXII? What kinda crappy name is that, anyway!? It's not as special as I am! I need a more interesting name, not one that sounds like I'll just be a notation in a list nobody ever reads. I need to be remembered properly. Because I'm better than everyone. Everyone.
Reina: So you've told us. ^o^ If you really wanna prove that you're better, though... you and me backstage, eh? I can definitely tell you if you're better or not.
Geirin: *Foaming at the mouth due to pent-up rage*
Azarni: REINA!
Reina: ^.^ But he's just so cute!
Geirin: I am not cute! I am amazing! And I'm better than this! *Walks off the stage*
Reina: Well, it's his loss if he doesn't stick around. ^o^ And I was planning something super special for him, too...
Geirin: *Returns* How special? I like special things. Because I'm special. More special than everyone else.
Reina: It's a song! *Starts singing* I'm really special 'cuz there's only one of me~
Geirin: Aaaaaah! *Runs away*
Reina: Hey! I thought you'd like that song! >.< Azarni, do we have any guests left?
Azarni: NOBODY likes that song, Reina!
Reina: You didn't answer my question...
Azarni: I'm not sure... For some reason, the show doesn't feel finished...
Reina: Oh, I know! We can interview each other! ^o^ So, Azarni, do you think I'm cute?
Azarni: ...Yes Reina, you and your bunny self are very, very cute. *Sighs* Reina, is there anything that can stop you from acting like that?
Reina: Nope! ^o^ Bunnies need to feel the love, after all! *Turns to the audience* Thank you for watching, everybody, and remember... I love carrots! So if you're ever in the area, drop by my desk, and this bunny will be happy to play. In the meantime... *Tackles Azarni as the curtains fall* You said I was cute! Don't be shy, now...
Azarni: GET OFF ME!
Reina: *Giggles*
THE END
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 11:31 am
Part Two
Announcer: Hello ladies and gentlemen, and Zeo. Welcome once again to Random Persona Interviews! We changed the name! And here's your hostess with the temper... Azarni? Where'd she go?
Azarni: WHO REPLACED MY PANTSUIT WITH A CATGIRL COSTUME!?
Reina: It looks adorable on you! *Hugs Azarni* So, have you recovered your strength yet, my cute cohost?
Azarni: *Is in jeans, a white t-shirt, and a jean jacket* I'm NOT going out there wearing it! And not entirely, it took quite awhile to get away from you. I was so relieved when you got caught in the fence...
Reina: *Is in a bunnygirl outfit* Aw, come on! Think of how fun it'll be! You should show off a little to our guests; they're more likely to open up. One way or another, you're going to be wearing that... but it's your choice whether you change by yourself or I help you. ~.^
Azarni: If you come near me I will cut that stupid costume to ribbons. Now don't you have a guest to introduce or something?
Reina: You won't damage it. We have censorship issues to contend with, after all. *Wiggles her fingers* The guests aren't coming until you're ready to receive them, and for every ten seconds you stay here, one piece of your outfit will go missing.
Azarni: *Is sweeping a pile of ashes under her desk and whistling* What would you like me to put on, Reina? There's no other outfit here.
Reina: *Puts two fingers in her mouth and whistles; two workers come in with a rack of skimpy outfits* Whichever of these you want. Trust me, you'll look great!
Azarni: You know what? I need a distraction. First guest, Zeo Zaggart!
Reina: Oh, no, you don't! Curtain!
*A curtain drops around the two hosts; squeaks and squeals can be heard*
Zeo: <3
*The curtain raises, revealing Azarni has been put in a rather small bikini*
Reina: *Squeals* You're so adorable!
Zeo: *Runs towards Azarni* Ladies, let's you and me get to know each other more. And by "get to know each other", I mean I will show you a night of love. cool
Azarni: *Presses big red button; a cage drops on Zeo* Okay, you STAY THERE! I'm going backstage to change. Reina, ask the perv your question! *Stomps offstage*
Reina: >.< *Plots revenge on Azarni for running away* Zeo, how many girls have actually taken you up on your offers?
Zeo: Staying overnight? Um... *Counts rapidly on his fingers* None. emo But how about you and me, baby? *Wink wink*
Reina: Maybe. ^o^ You're kinda cute, after all.
Azarni: *Comes back in a t-shirt and shorts* There, happy? *Sits back down* Alright Zeo, before my cohost and you start doing things that make me uncomfortable, here's my question. Zeo, you are an acknowledged pervert. Why did you get so... embarassed in the baths when we told you you were in the wrong room?
Reina: What if we do things that make you comfortable? *Grins*
Zeo: 'Cuz.... DAAAAAAAAAAAANG, baby, I thought you were all going to attack me! If it was an attack of love, I wouldn't mind, but...
Azarni: The only thing that would make me feel comfortable around you two would involve tranquilizer darts. Now Zeo, I am not going to risk letting you out of that cage. So...*Presses button, cage releases wheels* Reina, if you'll promise not to stick me in any more strange outfits you can take this back to your dressing room for later.
Reina: What, our guest? Oh, I'm sure he'll show up there either way. ^o^ I'd rather dress you up again.
Zeo: Oh yeah, baby. I'll help.
Reina: Thanks for being on the show, Zeo! *Watches as he's wheeled offstage* And as for you, darling cohost... twisted
Azarni: Reina, if you make one move towards me so help me I'll put YOU in the villain cage and leave you there! Now who's the next guest?
Reina: It's the pretty android, Sapphire Karakuri! ^o^
Sapphire: *Monotone* Thank you for having me on the show.
Reina: I don't think I've ever made friends with a robot before. I bet you know all sorts of tricks!
Azarni: ...We're going to die. Hei Nanjou is going to have us killed. But so long as she's here... Hey, Sapphire, do you know what the word "metaphor" means and how it's used?
Sapphire: 'Metaphor', itself a noun. Defined: A figure of speech in which a term or phrase is applied to something to which it is not literally applicable in order to suggest a resemblance. Example: Sir Hei has the heart of a lion.
Azarni: *sighs* How about the word sarcasm... No, no, that wasn't actually a question! Reina, your question?
Reina: Sapphire-chan, will you add me to your VIP list? ^o^
Sapphire: No.
Reina: Aaaw... and here I was hoping to be able to tell you to do that command I heard about...
Sapphire: ^^
Reina: She smiled! O.O
Azarni: Thank you very much for coming Sapphire, I know you're probably busy.
Sapphire: It was no trouble worth noticing. *Exits*
Reina: Well, that was fun. ^.^ I gotta thank whoever designed eye candy like that... and for you, Azarni... ta-dah! *Holds up another catgirl outfit* Got this from the rack there.
Azarni: I am not wearing that... *Checks list* Okay, who's next...
Reina: Come on, please? *Hugs Azarni* You'll be really cute!
Azarni: *Moves* Please don't do that... And no I am not wearing that thing. Our next guest...*Checks list* Uhm, maybe you should leave for now, Reina...
Reina: That's just encouraging me to stay. This show needs two hosts, after all. Besides, if you kick me out, I'll get really lonely... and bad things happen to lonely bunnies. You wouldn't put me through that, would you? After the lovely time we had when we were through with the last show?
Azarni: Oh yeah, I always love a good frantic getaway... Where did that lieutenant get to anyway, I thought you were going to go play with him? Anyway, our next guest is... well... It's Toru-senpai... Reina, leave him alone!
Toru: Hi, Azarni-san.
Reina: Hello, Toru! ^o^ Welcome to the show!
Azarni: *Coughs* Sorry, full name Satoru Otanashi. Anyway, thanks for being here, senpai.
Toru: You're welcome, Azarni-san.
Azarni: ...Uhm... So, senpai, do you miss hanging out with your old friends from where you used to live?
Toru: Well yeah, sometimes, but I'm really glad to be here too.
Azarni: Even if you do have to live in my house. *Grins*
Reina: Ooh, you're living together? ^^ I wanna hear some juicy details!
Azarni: He lives upstairs and helps me babysit my little nephew. Now ask your question, Reina.
Reina: Have you and my darling cohost kissed yet? ^o^
Toru: Uhm... N-no...
Azarni: REINA! CUT IT OUT! I'm sorry Toru-senpai, thanks for being here.
Toru: S-see you, Azarni-san...
Reina: *Tackles Toru and kisses him before he can leave* ^o^ Gotcha!
Azarni: REINA! Come on, why would you do that?!
Reina: Because I think he's cute. Why? Did you want to... take the kiss from me? ~.^ I don't mind at all.
Azarni: No. Shut up. Who's next?
Reina: I believe the next individual on our show is the adorable trap, Faustus Necromonium!
Green-haired Girl: Um, good evening, everyone.
Azarni: Hey Faust. How's it going? Wait, trap?
Reina: She's a he. ^o^ But a very cute he, methinks. Faust, I heard you have two wives. Want a third? *Winks naughtily*
Faust: Um... Uh... I-I think I'll pass.
Reina: Darn. ^^ Okay, then; how often do you sleep in the same bed as your wives?
Faust: N-nightly... *Blushing*
Reina: Oh ho. twisted Nightly, huh?
Azarni: Reina, leave him alone. And I know what Faust looks like and that he's a guy, I've talked to him before. Kinda. Faust, don't take this the wrong way, but how in the world did you let yourself get talked into all of that wife business?
Faust: Well, Eoria just kind of showed up at my door one day... and then a little while later she had me sign a form, and Kusuri got in on it, and Eoria sort of sent it in to some of her friends, and I guess it actually worked. B-but I really do like both of them! It's not like I'm just playing around or anything... >.< Even if Eoria's cooking is a little weird...
Reina: We've got to get that girl back on the show. ^o^ I wanna meet her friends!
Azarni: We will never keep this going long enough to have to bring back people a second time. If anything I'll probably have gone into hiding by then. So who's up next?
Reina: Party pooper. >.< Come on, lighten up a little! Or just feed me a carrot before our next guest gets here. ~.^
Azarni: No. Now next guest please?
Reina: You're not going to make any friends if you keep shoving everybody away like that! Our next guest is running late anyway, so it's you and me for a little while. *Takes a sip of water*
Azarni: *Gets up and starts walking out*
Reina: *Tackles Azarni, then sits on her* ^o^ This will only take a moment.
Azarni: DO NOT MAKE ME CUT YOU! Go bother the Announcer!
Reina: Announcer-kun! Bring me a carrot! ^o^
Announcer: *After a moment, runs out with a carrot and hands it to Reina*
Reina: *Slowly starts nibbling on the end of the carrot* Want one, Azarni?
Azarni: NO, NOW GET OFF ME! Look, Bunny Girl, behave or I'll have to do something I really, really don't want to do. I'll have to bring in someone even you don't like.
Reina: Bour's back at the base getting treated for horrific injuries sustained in combat. ^o^ He couldn't come if he wanted to, and I like everybody else. Including you. *Nuzzles Azarni's cheek and hugs her tightly* I just want to be friends, after all!
Azarni: Reina, if I wear the stupid ears, will you LEAVE ME ALONE?!
Reina: *Squeals and sticks cat-ears onto Azarni's head after tugging her up* There we go! <3 And our next guest should be...
Rose: Good evening, everyone! *Skates onstage* Wait a sec... What's with this floor; I can't stop! *Keeps going and runs straight into Azarni, though the impact is... cushioned* Sorry about that!
Azarni: *Pulled one of the pillows off the guest couch and broke Rose's fall with it* Alright, that's enough of THAT.
Rose: Sorry I'm late; there was traffic.
Reina: Welcome to the show, Rose! <3 So, do you think Azarni looks cute with those kitty ears on?
Rose: *Peers* Oh, she does! ^^ They're very cute!
Azarni: Why me? Why... *Banging at the floor in frustration*
Reina: Because we're friends, of course! <3 Didn't you have a question you wanted to ask her? *Offers Azarni a carrot and smiles*
Azarni: No, thank you. And okay... Hey Rosaline, how long have you been friends with Faust?
Reina: But they're healthy for you! >.< And tasty!
Rose: Well, Faust and I knew each other a really long time ago... but we got separated. I'm glad I found him again, though! ^^ I need to raise him properly like a big sister should!
Azarni: Wow, that's actually kind of nice. Thank you for coming on the show, Rosaline?
Rose: ^^ *Hugs Azarni, pulling Azarni's face into her chest* No worries!
Azarni ...Wow, this is really really uncomfortable. Can you please let me go now?
Rose: *Smiling* Are you sure? You seem pretty tense right now, so if you need somebody to hug...
Azarni: No thanks... as soon as you let go of my head I'll be fine...
Rose: *Ruffles Azarni's hair before letting go of her*
Azarni: *Races behind desk and clings to chair* Okay, is this the end?!
Reina: *Sniffs* I thought the British were the sort who would do what needed to be done instead of running away all the time... >.<
Azarni: What needs to be done? We don't have another guest. I think...
Reina: *Crosses arms* I think you scared them all away, since you didn't really like any of them...
Azarni: ...Reina, that was kind of mean.
Reina: emo So were you. But I might forgive you if you feed me a carrot.
Azarni: Goodbye everybody! See you all again, same time...well actually different time probably, same place, and new guests!
Reina: *Tackles Azarni* And while the curtain is down, let's have some fun... ^o^ *Giggles and reaches forward as the curtain drops*
THE END...?
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:48 am
It could happen...
The chamber was dark, with walls built out of mahogany wood that seemed to absorb the light instead of reflecting it. The only sources of illumination were the fireplace that had heated the room until it was like a sauna, and a small candle set on the table next to the bed. Of the two people in the room, one was slowly breathing, though his heart could be seen beating just a bit fast if you looked carefully at his chest. Whether or not this had anything to do with the fact that his limbs were chained to the four corners of the bed remained undeclared. At steady intervals, no more than a few seconds, a 'sssshk' sound could be heard as the other person in the room sharpened a knife. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the noise stopped, and the girl turned around.
Her pink hair was a bit unkempt, and looked like it hadn't been washed in several days. Sweat glistened on her skin as the unrelenting heat of the fire beat against her, and a few drops slid down her stomach. The girl, garbed only in her undergarments, slowly crawled onto the bed, her gold-hued eyes staring at her prize... who was completely aware of the knife strapped to one of her slender legs. "How long I've waited for this." She whispered, tapping the gag that bound her victim to silence. He merely stared forward as the girl rested her head against his shoulder for a moment. Her grip on her dagger tightened a moment later as she slowly drew it down the center of his chest, then licked up the bright red liquid that appeared, even digging her tongue in a little to get more. "This is how close we are... I've seen you with all those other girls, talking and having fun... but none of them really care about you. Not the way that I care about you." Gently, even delicately, the girl pressed her lips against the cut as she inhaled the mingled scents of iron and sweat, as if they were a drug she couldn't get enough of. "And here, in our world, it's just the two of us with nobody else to interfere." The girl slowly wrapped her arms around her captive. From far away, a rumble could be heard, like a minor war was being fought... as if there were those who were desperately trying to get to the chamber to stop what was going on. Slowly, the girl laughed. "And here, I know it all. You're suppressing even your own will, because you care about me more than anything else!" With a finger, she pulled down the gag before pressing her lips to those of her captive as she raised the knife high into the air. "After all, you gave me this life, when I wouldn't have had it. And after I consume you, the two of us will be together for the rest of eternity." Slowly, she leaned forward and whispered the last words he would hear from her into his ears.
"I love you... Rednal..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 10:44 pm
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 3:35 pm
Backstory:
Allen Galietsu
5 years ago
10 year-old Allen was pulled by the hair by the other boys in the orphanage, what was the big deal? He was just drawing in the play-yard....the 13 year-old boy threw him foward and a circle of boys gathered around him.
"You're such a wuss!" said the red-haired boy
Allen looked around and saw a circle of boys laughing at him
"Why do you draw and do stupid things like poetry?"
"It's not stupid! It's called art dumbo!" protested Allen
One of the boys pulled out is art book and a match "Does 'art' burn?" said a shaved kid
"No! Don't!" yelled Allen
Allen let out a yelp when a kid kicked his rip "Shut up!"
Allen watched in fear as his beloved artbook was starting to catch fire, Allen tried to get up but the other kids held him down forcing him to watch, with the burning book right above him getting destroyed by the wretched flames
"No! Stop you stupid f*****t!" Allen yelled
Alllen was punched in the nose and it started to bleed "Argh..." Allen watched helplessly as all his work was burnt to ashes, a small piece of burning paper fell on his face burning it "AH! stop!"
When the book burnt away, the boys laughed at him as a small tear fell down his face, they didn't stop, they ganged up on him giving him punches, kickes, scratches till the bell rang, they stopped and immediantly ran into line..Allen weakly and saddly walked, when the supervisor was counting heads she saw Allen and asked "What happened?"
"The boys burnt my artbook! Then they all beated me up! Ryan, Mistu-
"Nonsense! You probaly just tripped over a rock, now, 45, 46, 47, 48...where's Jill?"
4 days ago
Allen sighed as he lay down on his bed, life was a s**t-hole, he had no friends and everyone in the orphanage hated him or didn't want to get close to him, kids were leaving and kids were arriving and once in a while an adult or two would walk in and browse who they would adopt, not him..he was too 'emotionless' for someone to care for, he put his head on a pillow and something grabbed his hair from the inside of the pillow, after struggling to get it off he took out what was inside the pillow and had his hands on a mouse-trap, Allen angrily threw it against the wall and it cracked into pieces, must've been Ross thought Allen, he always uses stuff like that, Allen took out a piece of paper and a piece of lead and he started to draw...a simple sketch of someone fighting the raging sea with a sword, Allen felt much better and he stared out the window..outside was storming..a perfect day for nothing. Allen started to read a book but he was interupted by a set of quick and loud foot-steps, and he heard something odd, so odd he would never think of anything like that, someone was asking for his name...he could even hear a voice that rung a bell in his head.
"Is Allen here?" "Who?" "Allen Galietsu!" "No, get-out"
He heard another set of footsteps
"Is Allen Galietsu here?" "No, but you're crazy if you want him!"
He heard a door shut, then another set, but closer
"Is Allen Galietsu here?" "That failiure guy? Next room,"
Allen heard tense silence then a door shut hard, Allen's heart started thumping strongly against his chest as he heard the set of footsteps in front of his door, he tensed up as the door knob turned and opened
"Is Allen-kun...." the man's voice cut-off
Allen looked up from his book and answered plainly and straight foward
"Yeah"
The man's eyebrows furrowed
"Al-Allen? Is that you?"
Allen nodded and mentally made a strange face
"Yep, I'm Allen"
The man grinned widely and embraced Allen...Allen felt weird and fuzzy "Who...are you?"
"Don't you remember me? I'm your Uncle!"
Allen looked for memories at the back of his head and remembered a faint memory of a grinning man with black bed-head hair grinning down at him
"Uncle....Arutseo?"
The man happily nodded and everyting happened in a blink, his Uncle said that they were going into Inaba, not the city outside where he used to live expalined his Uncle, Allen wasn't paying attention to anything because he was reading a book, when they entered Inaba, strange officers asked Allen strange questions, Allen finnally noticed that his Uncle had two passport's..Allen never had a passport..right? His Uncle's face turned white as he handed over the passports, the Officer read Allen's passport twice with a confused face and said "You may pass, next!"..............
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 8:05 am
Shinji struggled to pull himself from the rubble that had buried him.
He managed to hold his Atma form using what strength he had left for just long enough to drag himself free, he collapsed and reverted back to his human form, his vision starting to blur.
His eyes focused for just a moment, as he caught sight of something he didn't want to see, his comrade Geist, unconscious under a pile of rubble.
Even though it caused him great pain, Shinji dragged his broken body to his friends side.
"Geist... Geiiist..." He called weakly, his body dropping again after putting a hand on Geist's shoulder.
"Geist..."
"Sh...Shinji...?" Geist spoke slowly opening his eyes.
"Geist... Come on, we... We've gotta get you out of here..."
Geist simply laughed at Shinji's words, laying down a card he was holding in his hand.
"The joker... A jester who lives to entertain... Yet in the end, nothing but a tool to be used for amusement..."
"Goddammit Geist, now's not the time... We need to..."
Geist continued to smile as he cut his friend off.
"That's enough Shinji... This joker has dealt his last hand... And lost..."
He turned his head too look at Shinji, still smiling.
"It was fun, Shinji... We were great comrades..."
Shinji using the very last ounce of his strength, reached forward and took hold of Geist's hand, looking him in the eye.
"No... We were great friends..."
Each with their last breath, they chuckled together and fell into silence...
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