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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2005 11:23 am
Name: Age: Likes: Dislikes: Gender: DOB: Accuired through: Parent: Race: Reason for Banishment:Full Image:1
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 10:10 am
*banner coming soon*
All About Sammy...
Name: Samantha Bandit
Age: Roughly 7ish
Height: 4'6 1/2"
Weight: 98 lbs.
Hair Color: Black that shines blueish
Hair Length: Just above her shoulders
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 1:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 7:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 6:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:42 pm
Bowling Alley RP w/ Marfa then Avery Samantha tugged on ShoeBandit's hand excitedly as they entered the bowling alley together. The sounds of balls hitting pins bombarded the wolf girls ears, but the little demon looked so excited. "Come on Mommy!" she cried over the loud music. "Let's go get our shoes!"
Still being tugged along, Shoe pressed her ears against her head and gritted her teeth. She had decided that Samantha needed to get out of the house and meet someone outside of her family. So why not the bowling alley? Adjusting her nurse's shirt, she moved forward as Sammy tried to dragged her to a fro.
After struggling with her shoes for a few minutes and selecting a ball, Sammy was ready to bowl. Only one problem..."Mommy? How does this work again?" she asked as she turned to face where he mother sat.
Shoe smiled as she finished setting up the score board. She then got up and started positioning Samantha. It works like this sweety. You stand here and hold the ball like this, placing your fingers here. Then, in five steps or under, you move forward swinging your arm backwards then forwards again. Aiming for the center pin down the lain. You release the ball. The ball rolls down the lain and, hopefully, hits the pins. The more pins you nock down, the higher your score. Got it?
Still looking confused, Sammy nodded her head anyways. She tried to do what her mother said, but it was hard! Plus the ball wasn't light by any stretch of the imagination. Taking a deep breath, she moved to toss the ball down the lain.
Marfa ran into the bowling alley at full speed, barking happily as she did so, and her mother Martha walked in silently ands carelessly in her human form, holding a book infront of her and only letting her sences lead her to a chair in which she sat down with her book. Marfa herself ran around the bowling alley, looking for someone to chat to or play with.
As Sammy let the ball go, she noticed that two new people-type-people had come in. "Hi!!" she called cheerily. Glancing back at the bowling ball, she watched as it slipped into the gutter. Turning back to her mother, she asked, "Was that good?"
Good for a first try Sammy. But the goal is to hit the pins. Now, you get to roll again so aim for the center this time, ok?
Nodding, Sammy retrieved her ball as it came back to were she and her mommy were. Taking a deep breath, she tried one more time. This time, succesfully nocking over a sinlge pin. Jumping up and down, she cheered, "I did it! I did it! Mommy did you see? I did it!!"
Marfa stopped racing around the alley as she saw a demon girl and her mother bowling, the truth was that Marfa had never bowled before but in her head she imagined that she was good at it, since she had a good aim. Marfa trotted over the demon girl and sat down like a dog next to the demon girl and barked a quick 'hi' before picking up a bowling ball herself.
Samantha looked down at Marfa in surprise when she sat down at her feet. But she smiled and waved. "I'm Samantha! What's your name?" she asked as she watched her ball return like a good little ball.
ShoeBandit watched the two interact, smiling to herself.
"I'm Marfa!" Marfa said with a werewolfish grin before bowling her ball, making it hit three of the pin's at the right side, making her bark happily, not bad for her first time of bowling. Then Marfa sat down on a couch, watching Samantha and her ball silently and a bit shyly.
Samantha clapped and cheered for the wolfish girl. She wasn't sure what she was, but she was happy non-the-less. "You hit the pins!" she cried before taking up her ball again.
Moving to the lain, she rolled the ball and watched as two pins fell down. "This is fun!" she said happily before moving to sit next to Marfa. "So how are you?" she asked curiously.
Marfa quickly stuck her drooping tounge back in her mouth as the girl sat down next to her, thinking to was bad maner's to leave it out while someone is sitting next to you. "I'm Marfa!" she said cheerfully before clapping as the girls ball hit the pins and then asked, "Its my first ever time bowling, what about you?"
"It's my first time too! Mommy said I...um....'needed to get out of the house where I wouldn't try and save it from destruction.' Or, at least she said something like that! My Mommy can be silly at times," replied Samantha in a very matter-of-fact tone. But she ruined the "serious" tone by smiling brightly. "I really like bowling though! It's fun!!"
Marfa nodded happily as she listened to the girl talking, her tounge flopping out of her mouth again and then quickly stuck it back into her mouth as she grabbed another ball and rolled it at the kegs, knoking about three over again. "Its fun, although I like throwing things more!" Marfa said, smiling.
Samantha laughed as she bowled her next frame. Gutter ball followed by two pins going down. "I guess throughing things is pretty fun. But I love swords bestest!"
"Swords?" asked Marfa, her ears twitching ith curiousity, "You mean the big metal swords, or is it a game?" she asked, taking another ball she quickly aimed and bowled it, making it roll slowly and after a few seconds it hit the pins in the center, knocking all but two out.
"I mean the actual, metal swords!" she said, bouncing in her seat with excitement. She watched as the screen cleared, announcing their final score for her own game. She turned back to Marfa with a smile. "I love swords! They're so usefull in protecting people who need help! And the heros in stories always have swords! Just always!!"
Marfa rubbed her paw on her head, "I've never used a sword before. . . my mum has a sword of darkness and my older cousin has a samurai sword. . . but I never held either of them in my hands. . . they both say its to dangerous. . ." she said, taking her last ball and rolling it, watching it roll as it then his all of the kegs except two.
Samantha looked at Marfa in confusion. "Sword of...Darkness?" she tried to think of any sword being related to anything outside of goodness and protection. She wasn't succeding very well. So she just smiled brightly.
Marfa nodded, "its a very big sword which has a lot of stuff written on it and glows faitly dark, its kinda cool but I'm not allowed to touch it" she said and plopped herself on one of the couches, smiling to herself as she studied the girl and then moved her gaze away, not wanting to be impolite and stare.
Samantha wasn't sure what to do now. She had already finished her game of bowling and didn't really feel like bowling anymore. But she was having fun talking with Marfa, so she didn't want to leave yet!
So she reached behnd her and pulled out a well loved bear with a sword. Hugging it, she smiled before turning back to Marfa. Holding up the bear, she stated proudly, "This is the Dread Pirate Roberts!"
'Cool! I'd want one like that!" Marfa smiled and made a frighted face for a second, "better watch my paws when he's around!" she said and reached out with her paw to feel the bears sword, to see if it was a real sword or not, one may never know from what they did childrens toys these days.
Sammy smiled as she rested Roberts on her knee. He couldn't support himself, and the plastic weight of his sword caused him to lean more to one side. But Sam didn't care!
"Roberts will be fine I think," she said as she let Marfa examine the bear. "He goes with me everywhere. Very loyal!"
"You sure he won't?" she asked and leaned forward with her muzzle, sniffing the teady bear's fur with her long nose before retreaving it again, as if checking if the teddy bear was real or not, since it had a sword people had to be catious.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ritsu walked into the bowling alley, Avery and Sybil in tow. Alida had been working on a paper for school, and absolutely refused to let anyone come into the room with her. Which left a stir crazy Avery and a crabby Sybil to muck about in the living room. Which eventually drove Rime nuts as well.
So she dealt with it by comandeering Ritsu, giving him some money, and telling him to take them to the bowling alley to work off some steam.
So now they were here, and Ritsu gulped a bit nervously. What now?
Avery seemed to know. He dashed up to the counter, trying to look big and important by asking, "Three people for a lane. Uh, please!"
The woman behind the counter looked at him with a tolerant smile, and when Ritsu approached with the money, she exchanged it for a lane assignment, and then asked them for their shoe sizes.
That all taken care of, they changed into their shoes, retrieved the correct ball weights, and found their lane.
Sybil was not pleased with the shoes. "They smell funny, and they look ugly. Ri, do I hafta wear them?"
"I'm sorry, Sybil-san, but you do. If you don't wear them, you'll ruin the floor, and how could I ever explain that to the woman at the counter?" Simply imagining the scene was making Ritsu break into a cold sweat.
Not wanting her 'older brother' to be worried, Sybil sighed, and conceeded.
"Okay! Enough chit chat, let's get this party started! C'mon, Ri, start the screen up!" Avery was dancing about near the ball return, where they had laid the balls before they started.
"Oh yes! He's perfectly sweet and completely capable of taking care of himself!" she said, quite proud of the toy bear.
She turned her head as a group entered and smiled. "More people!" she chirped. Debating on going over and introducing herself or not.
Avery was convinced Ritsu was being this slow simply to make him antsy, which wasn't true at all, it was just that Avery had gotten to the lane first, while Sybil was still tying her shoes, refusing any and all help and suggestions. Ritsu couldn't very well leave the 5 year old all by herself, could he? So he waited.
So to pass the time, Avery peered about, watching the people bowling, trying to figure out what made the balls go either down the lane like they were supposed to, or into the gutter, which they weren't.
While he was looking, he noticed someone looking at him, and waved cheerfully, wondering who she was. Hiya! I'm Avery! What's your name?" he asked.
Sammy clutched her bear to her chest tighter, before smiling brightly and waving. "I'm Samantha Bandit! But just call me Sammy!" she replied. "Pleased to meet you!"
"Hi, Sammy! Are you bowling, too? What lane are you in? Sweet, that's a pirate bear! Does he have a name?" Avery let off his usual barrage of questions, being unable to wait for one to be answered before the next came to his mind.
He decided that Ritsu and Sybil would be a while, and so he abandoned the lane to walk Sammy's way.
Glancing up at the screen she said, "I'm on lane 10 and I'm just taking a short break from bowling before I start another round. And, his name is the Dread Pirate Roberts! But his real name is Wesley, but don't tell anybody because he's in disguise until he can get home to his Princess Bride!"
She prattled off, obviously the girl loved Princess Bride a little much. "You like bowling too? I think it's lots of fun! My Mom likes it too. Though she has sensitive ears and doesn't like to bowl as long as I do. She usualy steps outside every once in a while for some quite. Wanna play a round with me?"
Avery listened intently. That sounded an awful lot like a movie he'd seen once, but he couldn't remember the name of it. And he was glad to find somene who seemed to talk as much as he did!
"Aw, I would, but I got my brother and sister here, too. Maybe you can join us? I bet Ri wouldn't mind!" he said, wondering if Sybil was done tying her shoes yet.
She was, and though the job was a bit sloppy, it would do. Ritsu heard his name and he looked over questioningly. "Avery-san? If you don't mind my asking... what wouldn't I mind?"
"Oh! Well, I just asked Sammy here if she wanted to join our game... I mean, only if she wants to, and if it's okay with you guys, though!" he grinned, hoping that everyone would agree. If not... he supposed he could leave Sybil and Ritsu by themselves, though he'd rather not.
"Sure! I was taking a break, but my break is over now! As long as they don't mind. You don't mind?" she replied, hugging her teddy tightly with one arm and waving at the people Avery was with.
Avery cheered. "Ri, Sammy is going to play with us, is that okay?" he asked, though he obviously expected a positive answer.
Ritsu wavered a moment, but what harm could it do? "Ah... if you want to, I don't mind, Sammy-san."
Avery grinned. "That's my brother Ritsu, and my sister Sybil. Ri's real shy, but Sybil ain't."
Sybil stuck out her tongue at Avery as she finally made her way down the steps, and Ritsu just ducked his head slightly, bangs hiding his face in a bit of embarrassment.
Sammy smiled in greeting, nodding her head slightly. "Pleased to meet you! And thank you for letting me join your game!"
She turned and set her bear on an open chair. Waiting patiently to add her name to the list of players.
Ritsu was in the process of typing in Sybil's name, and with the addition of Sammy, he nodded with a small smile at her as he added her name to the list.
Sybil was swinging her feet back and forth as she sat in her chair, staring at the shoes she had put on. They were still icky. But at least her's weren't that horrible yellow and red color, like Avery's. "Do you have a ball?" she abruptly asked the girl, having decided that Avery's were uglier, and so her's weren't so bad.
Avery got impatient, and reached past Ritsu to hit the button on the touch screen that started the game. At the end of the alley, the mechanism came down, leaving behind a nice triangle of pins.
"You're first, Ri! Go on! Get a strike!"
"Ah-- but, I..." Ritsu said ineffectually as he was shoved towards the ball rack. He picked up his ball and swallowed as he looked down the lane nervously. Then he paced forward, counting his steps quietly, and let the ball go on the forward swing of his arm.
It started out straight, but about halfway down it started to curve, and so he only got about half the pins on the right side.
"Yay for Ri! You got some!" Sybil cheered. She rarely got anything but gutter balls.
Sammy smiled as she quickly went back to her original lane to retrieve her neon purple ball. "Here's my ball!" she said as she placed it on the rack with the others.
Then she began to cheer as Ritsu knocked down roughly half the pins*
Ritsu ducked his head, embarrassed at the cheering. He'd not done too badly, but it wasn't really good enough to cheer about. He waited for his ball to return, then sent it down the lane again, only nicking a couple more. One other wobbled a bit, but didn't fall down.
He sat down, and carefully put in his score, then nodded at Avery.
"Yeah! My turn!" Avery cried, and picked up his ball, which was a gold swirly one borrowed from the lanes. He narrowed his eyes, looking very serious as he aimed, and then approached the lane.
The ball went flying down the lane, skidding halfway down it before it started to roll, he'd bowled it so hard. It took out four pins on the left, and he made a face.
"Oh, well, I'll try again! Come on, come on, come on..." he urged the ball return, doing a little dance of impatience.
When the ball came back, he sent it flying again, but he only got one of the pins as he sent it down in almost the exact same line as before.
"Aw, man! That sucks!"
"I'm going to tell Mom on you, Avery! You're not supposed to say that!" Sbyil stuck out her tongue as he scowled in her direction.
"I can say it if I wanna. There's nothing wrong with it."
Ritsu nodded at Sammy, saying, "I think it's your turn now, Sammy-san."
Watching the interaction, Sammy giggled slightly before smiling at Ristu. "Ok!" she chirped as she picked up her ball. She'd already been bowling for a couple of hours now, so her arm was loose and she had a fairly good idea as to what she was doing.
Stepping up to the lane, she took a deep breath before taking five steps forward. On the fourth step, she swung her arm back and sent the ball flying on her fifth. Slidding down the lane, it curved off to the right and took out five of the ten pins.
She waited patiently for her ball to return, dangling her fingers over the air vent absently. When her purple ball came back, she grabbed it and repeated what she had done earlier. Nearly tripping this time on the way, the ball ricoched into the gutter.
"Oops!" cried Sammy as she stepped away from the lane and took a seat. Scratching the back of her head and she laughed. "Messed up there!"
Avery shrugged. "Don't sweat it. There's lots of turns left! Okay, Syb! It's your turn, now!" He looked over at Sybil, who was at the ball return.
She picked out her ball, a black one with silver swirls, and carried it in both her arms almost to the edge of the lane. She knelt, and put it on the ground before giving it a good roll from between her knees.
It started out slow. Very slow. But as it made it's way down the lane, it gradually picked up speed. But it was also veering to the side. Just as it was about to get to the end of the lane, it tipped over the edge and into the gutter, the little half-breed looking dejected.
"It's okay, sis, you can try again. Here comes your ball!" Avery encouraged, and pointed at the ball return.
"Okay," Sybil agreed, and picked up the ball again. To the others, it looked like she was talking to it as she carried to the edge of the lane again.
This time it rolled straight and true, if still not very fast. It took out several pins in the middle, but didn't hit with enough force for them to knock the other pins down.
"That was very good, Sybil-san. You got five pins. Does that mean... it's my turn again?"
"You bet, Ri!" Avery said, barely waiting for his brother to leave the seat before he took it over again.
This time Ritsu took out three on one corner with the first ball, and all but one of the rest on his second ball. He looked a little bewieldered as to why he was doing so well when he came back.
Avery's turn went a little better this time, though the ball stuck to his fingers and dropped onto the lane with a loud crash. It made the lane manager glare at them, and Avery hunched his shoulders a little, though he stuck out his tongue when the man had turned his back. Avery ended up getting a gutter ball with that one, but the first one had gotten five of the pins.
"Okay, Sammy, your turn again! C'mon! No tripping this time," Avery teased.
Sybil just cheered, and then narrowed her eyes to watch intently. How were they doing that? She just couldn't figure it out... step, step, step, arm goes back, let go.... Well, she'd try that next time.
"It's slippery!" whinned Sammy in her own defence, though she new perfectly well it was her own fault. Grabbing her ball, she moved farther off to the side then the others were. She had an idea she wanted to play out.
Step, step, step, swing, and down the ball went. It hugged the edge briefly before straigtening itself out. Knocking down all but two pins. Leaving Sammy to have to try and pick up a seven/ten split.
"Oh boy," she breathed softly as she waited for her ball to return to her. Grabbing it, she hugged it to herself rather then place her finders in the holes. Studying the lane intently before reading herself to bowl. Finaly, mind made up, she moved to the center and sent the ball flying.
It arched hard left about half way down the lane before tacking ou the number ten pin. The pin shot across the lane and nicked the number seven. Seven wobbled, but didn't go down.
Smiling, Sammy skipped back to her seat....
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 6:50 pm
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