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 Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 8:37 pm
... Okay, maybe not. This thread is reserved for a roleplay between Chance , played by Mel, and Dante, played by Fishy. We may need to call in the cavalry to pry them apart and the paramedics to put the pieces back together. (Otherwise, please keep this a private RP - if you would like to join in, please send us a PM :3 ) Then again, Hell may freeze over and they may actually get along...? It is their first official arpee. You never know. But we know better. ;>>
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 8:43 pm
It was the end of a very long night. The sun was soon to rise but the unicorn hardly saw it for the miracle it was. Instead, the pale sky looked deathly and bleak to him as his breath clouded before his face. He had lost a lot of money, he thought with a twitching hand, and he was still trying to figure out how. Sighing, he looked away from the sky and back to where his sky-colored eyes should be: directly in front of him. Before him was the entrance to a well-kept city park. It would look beautiful when the sun finally rose and sparkled among the melting frost and emerging dew. But perhaps he would be mugged and left for dead... and he would not have to suffer the consequences, he considered as he continued along the path, hands shoved bleakly into his jeans pockets.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 5:23 pm
((Are we taking the unofficial Rpees in account? XD As in Dante knows who Chance is and Chance knows Dante? =3))
Dante was sitting on a swing a bit sleepily swinging ever so slightly. his feet kicked the dirt every so often to keep himself moving. Looking at the sky he grimaced. Why was he out so late again? Oh yeah... everyone at the house was having a freakin' loud obnoxious party. Yawning he looked back at the ground. He had figured it'd be healthier for himself to take a walk instead of sitting in that place... ~ They were crazy... >>
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 12:54 am
(( If we do, Chance is hating mightily on Dante at the moment. xD I don't remember why. I'd have to re-read our RP. ;>> It was probably something stupid/childish though. xD; *does so* Ohh, the tail pulling... that was a nasty fight. >.< ))
Chance found walking the winding path tiresome. He was beginning to question the likelihood of making it home without a cab when he came upon a bench. It was covered in frost. Sighing in resignation, he sat down anyway, leaning an elbow along the back of the seat and running his fingers through his hair. It was about this time that he looked up and saw a playground across the path from where he sat. Parents probably came here all the time to watch their children play, or leave their bags on the ground right here to go push them on the swings. There was someone sitting there, a dim shape that may or may not have been real, and the unicorn wondered vaguely how long that person had been there. Not that he cared; and he wondered just as vaguely if he was actually about to be mugged.
(( Hm... I leave the answer to your question up to you. >D ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 12:11 pm
((Haha! XD You saved those? -gigglesnort- You'll have to PM me them so I can keep them x3 <3 Ohh yeeeeah ~ Tail pulling. That made me giggle <333 ))
As if Dante would mug someone. Personally he wasnt all that interested in the shape across the way that had shown up. He just sort of dangled on the swing slouching as he puffed out a white cloud of warm air that quickly disappeared. He couldnt help but smirk slightly... For some reason it was a bit entertaining as he did it again. Looking up silently a bit he glanced at the other body that was still just on the bench... Why was someone out so late in the cold night?
Oh wait... Haha. He was out wasnt he?Why couldnt someone else. Bah. Flinging himself off the swing finally he stood and stretched up as high as he could before he stuffed his hands in his pockets and started to trudge out of he playground. He had to walk by the bench which didnt really bother him. He'd just ignore the other....
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 9:20 pm
(( Yup yup, I saved those. In fact I have their first RP, but it was so "long" that the messenger would not save it. So I don't know how it started anymore. *nooooot happy about that* >> ))
The chill of the bench was starting to bite through Chance's jeans. If he sat much longer the frost would melt and leave a funny wet mark. He found it strange that he would think of that when he was so tired; it was not as if he really cared. He did care about the chill however. He felt feverish and cold all at once and it was never a good sensation.
What time was it? Maybe he could get home in time for breakfast, or perhaps for a cafe on the way home. Oh that's right. He had no money. In fact, he had no watch either. He'd lost that too. Through his annoyance, the unicorn finally had enough energy to sit upright and look around. That person from the swing was approaching. When he started to walk by, he asked: "Excuse me, do you have the time?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 4:20 pm
(( I want theeeem ~ x3 <3 -laughs at Chance and the wet mark- XD))
Dante stopped and sighed. He had almost hoped he'd get out of this ordeal 'unscathed'. Also just not having to say anything. Now that he thought of it he didnt think he had anything that would have the time on him. He didnt wear a watch and he didnt think he had grabbed his cell phone...
Searching through his black coat he didnt turn up with anything then looked at the other with a shrug. "It appears I dont. When I left home about a half an hour ago or so it was close to 3 or 4."
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:12 am
(( Next time we're both on messenger, I'll send them or something. x3 <3 ))
"Ah, between four and five... is that all?" The unicorn was interested to note a hint of irritation in that voice. It was such a familiar tone, the not wishing to be bothered despite being out in public and subject to the revolving universes of other people. So easy, isn't it, to forget that other people have their own needs. It was amusing, and he simply could not bring himself to feel sympathy for this minor inconvenience. He had gotten what he wanted more or less, his own selfish whims overriding the other's.
This time it was Chance's turn to sigh, but by this time he had mentally dismissed Dante to go about his "merry" way, wherever that might be. He did not expect the other to even hear the soft exhalation or see its gauzy plume disintegrate in the chilly air. It was just too bad nothing was open yet. Chance was too tired to walk home so he was left to sit on the bench until the sun came up, or he died of exposure (not really), or he felt energized enough to peel his butt free of the bench. A few more minutes and he'd be fine...shivering like mad, but fine.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 1:02 pm
(( <3 yay))
It was almost 5 in the morning. He hadnt planned on running into ANYONE. Besides, what moron was out this late/early? Dante just watched momentarily then started on his way once again. He only got so far before he stopped, turned around and came back. Slightly huddled in his coat, his hands stuffed in his pockets, he looked at the other then signaled for the other to come with him with a jerk of his chin. "You'll freeze to death. I know a small cafe open right now. It'll warm you up. My treat..." It wasnt normal for this but what the hell? It was almost Christmas...
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 6:10 pm
Chance stretched, leaving his legs out before him when he was done. He looked up at a brightening sky that was beginning to look a little less desolate with every passing moment. Perhaps it was the cold, perhaps it was the setting and the park's relative quiet, but the events of last night were already beginning to fade away. It was an in-between time; the insanity of before and the anticipation of what would inevitably come were almost meaningless. It was times like this that he felt like he could just walk away and leave it all behind. And he would not be sorry.
Perhaps it was time to move on again?
But he liked it here. He had found a group of hybrids that stuck together for some unfathomable reason. They weren't alike in any way and often weren't even home. But they always came back. It was almost like... family.
The unicorn looked up when the wolf spoke. He would have probably been startled, but he was in the wrong frame of mind. Instead, he stared at Dante, first annoyed at the intrusion, then offended at the offer of charity, and finally, bemused by some inexplicable connection between his previous train of thought and the other's change of mind. Brushing away thoughts like, "I will not freeze," and "I have no money right now but I refuse to let you buy me anything," the notions of warmth and just the smell of coffee brought Chance to his feet.
"Funny you should mention that. I was waiting for shops to open," he said with a grin while shoving his hands into his pockets, as he came alongside Dante.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:06 pm
Dante made a small 'mmm' noise as he just huddled in his coat a bit more, starting to walk towards the cafe he knew of. He merely glanced out of the corner of his eyes to look the other over momentarily... Mm... Not to shabby.
Stifling a yawn he turned back to himself into his own shoulder. If he had something warm it would be very likely he'd fall asleep. Ears flicking in the cold, the wolf kept his gaze ahead, no good with being social.
"They have good hot chocolate and cider..." It was about all he could think of at the moment. His brain was starting to slow and shut down...
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:29 pm
Cocoa? Cider... Both sounded wonderful. But that wasn't why he was going to a cafe with a stranger. As soon as he was warm again, he would be leaving. At least that was the plan.
With a sidelong glance, he noted that the wolf looked rather tired, weary instead of bleary. Another nightowl then, not an early riser? Interesting.
"Listen," he said quietly, touching Dante's arm and stopping, expecting the wolf to do the same. He shrugged. "Why don't you just give me directions? You look tired."
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:35 pm
Dante looked at the others hand as he was touched.... Slowly he looked up and quirked an eyebrow. "It wouldnt matter either way. If I went home I wouldnt be able to sleep." The stupid morons at home were still probably being loud and obnoxious. But, he wasnt going to force the other to accept his charity.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:57 pm
At the look, Chance let go, palm-open. Ookay...charity with attitude. Was that an oxymoron? He shrugged as he watched Dante. "All right then, lead the way," he said, gesturing with an after you, sweep.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:21 pm
The wolf's tail flicked lightly as he looked the other over silently, then started to move once again. His ears were flat against his head, anxious to get somewhere warm as he trudged onward. Wasnt he such great company and such a pleasant hybrid?
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