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 Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 2:03 am
Miranda could only take so much boredom.
Normally, she could keep herself entertained and not become a general nuisance to anyone around her. Not that she planned to be a pain in anyone's side as she decided to go out for a walk after long excruciating moments of boredom.
She adjusted the strap of her bag as she walked along the sidewalk, and tried to figure out what she wanted to do with herself. Maybe go to the movies? Cafe? Find something fun to do in general? Ugh.
So much boredom. Too much boredom.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2016 9:10 pm
Caspian, it seemed, was also bored.
And boredom for Caspian was a very, very bad thing. Said boredom could lead to a series of misbehavior, recklessness, and general chaos and mayhem if he was left alone for too long - which was usually why he was with Cassie a great deal of the time.
Except his twin sister usually amplified said mayhem, so maybe that wasn't such a good idea after all.
Now, however, Caspian was outside - and preying, sadly, on the unknown.
A paper plane came out of nowhere and bopped an unsuspecting Miranda on the head.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2016 5:52 pm
paff.
The paper airplane landed on the ground in the most unceremonious fashion after it had hit her right on the side of her head. The nose of the plane was now scrunched up, but Miranda leaned and picked up to look it over.
Not too bad.
She looked around to see if she could find the source, "Your attempt to assassinate my eyeball has failed, fiend!" Miranda called out as dramatically as she could - sort of like those old saturday cartoon heroes.
Though, she doubted the airplane was an attempt to kill her ability to see.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 1:33 pm
Caspian let out an inelegant snort of laughter that was silently muffled behind one of his hands. He had to admit; the girl's reaction, while not expected, was entertaining to say the least. He shifted behind the bush he was currently crouched behind and folded another airplane.
It soared over a hedge and towards it, Caspian darting out from behind the bush in an attempt at hiding behind another.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 2:41 pm
She heard the snort of laughter and went to face the source - or at least where she thought she heard it. By the time she made the turn he'd already re-hidden and thrown his plane and this time it got her on the chest.
paff.
Down to the ground it went.
..Miranda clutched her chest and acted as if she was falling to her knees and eventually collapsed (carefully) to the pavement, "Ugh... y-...y-got me chief."
She then played dead. Miranda also smushed the plane that hit her on the chest, she felt a little guilty about that. "soorreeeismooshedyoursecondplanewithmyleg..." Miranda whispered under her breath. The first plane fell somewhere near the hand that had been holding it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2016 11:58 am
He heard her dramatic fall, her wavering voice, and snickered, unable to hold it in much longer. Caspian peered around the side of the hedge and caught sight of her lying on the ground, sprawled relatively convincingly as though death by paper airplane.
He crawled out and stood, brushing leaves from his jacket. Caspian trotted over to the girl and crouched down beside her, his legs bent and his hands resting on his knees as he stared down, head tilted a little to the side. He gave her a quick once over.
"She's dead, Jim," he drawled, and prodded her with yet another paper airplane.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2016 6:43 pm
She popped an eye open and peered up at the one that sort of loomed over her and gave her a prod, "...Don't bother takin' my wallet though. I don't got a lot of cash on me. Poor college student and all that."
Miranda shifted to sit up a little by leaning on her elbows while remaining reclined, "Since I'm dead and a ghost now... I guess I have to haunt you forever. Except for when you go to the bathroom cause... gross and also I have boundaries, unlike most ghosts."
She was also a lot more solid than most ghosts, it was a fact that might kill her ghostly street cred.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2016 3:24 pm
Caspian gave a little snort.
"Well, thanks for taking that option away from me," he deadpanned, though really, he might have taken here wallet if she was really asleep. Money was money, after all; a very necessary fact of life that Caspian took Very Seriously.
He wrinkled his nose.
"Gross, man, I don't need you checkin' in on me while I do my biz. What's your name, anyway?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 1:57 am
"Well, if you want the quarter and the half-a-lint I keep in my wallet for good luck? Go for it." She didn't, but it was fun to exaggerate.
Miranda now gave off a snort of her own as she moved to sit up a little bit more, cause concrete was awful to lean on elbows with, "Trust me, I don't want to see it either."
"You kill me first and then ask for my name? Is that considered rude in some circles?" She tapped her chin with a single finger in an attempt to look very thoughtful about killer etiquette. After a few moments she offered up her name, "I'm Miranda. What's yours?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2016 6:47 pm
Caspian let out a little sound that might have been a snort of amusement, or maybe it was laughter. He leaned back as the girl sat up, resting his arms across his bent knees.
"Good," he said, and then grinned. "That's how it works. Kill first, ask names later, right? Gotta get my priorities straight and everything. How else would I ever get anything done if I wasn't figuring things out down to the last little detail, eh?"
He stuck out his hand. "I'm Caspian. How goes the afterlife, Miranda?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2016 7:02 pm
"Priorities are highly important," she agreed solemnly.
When asked about her afterlife she reached out a hand and shook his, "It's going pretty well, I got shanked by this dude called Caspian, he seems pretty nice though!" She gave him a mischievous look, "I think he owes me a bag of gummi strawberries if he doesn't want me to haunt him forever and ever!"
Hey. Priorities, he said so himself. kuropeco SORRY THIS TOOK ME FOREVER. I HAD A THING HAPPEN TO ME And i am just now sorta recovering again /sobs.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 1:49 pm
Caspian gave a shout of laughter and clapped his hands together.
"Glad to hear the afterlife is such a magnificent place," he deadpanned. "I should pay a visit to it, but, you know, I kind of like being alive and all that s**t. I think I could do a lot more good not being dead, if you know what I mean."
He waved a noncommittal hand. "Gummi strawberries are for weenies. I much prefer watermelon ones."
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 1:58 pm
"Well, if you are into the whole magic and witchcraft scene I am sure you can visit without dying," she advised sagely. There were things that ghosts just knew about. If she was going to pretend to be a ghost she was going to pretend to know those things.
Miranda snorted a bit, "If by 'good' you mean murdering more innocents with paper airplanes~," she teased.
Then she playfully narrowed her eyes at him and she soon moved to hug onto one of his arms without intent to let go, "I am not a weenie, I just know what I like. Besides it takes a weenie to know a weenie."
Yes, Caspian was a weenie.
"BUYYY MEEEEEEEEE MY GUMMIIIIEEESS~~," she started wailing and causing a scene. kuropeco i know we said this is pranks but it seems to have turned into them giving each other a hard time in other ways.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 2:03 pm
Caspian contemplated this, tapping a finger against his chin. "Well, that would involve someone killing me, making sure my soul is intact, and then coming back to life," he said, as though this was a great hassle. "All of that is much too much work, so I'll just stay alive."
He gave his trapped arm a wiggle and then stared at her in a mixture of horror and amusement and mortification.
"WHAT NO," he squawked, Caspian trying to drag himself away. "STRAWBERRY GUMMIES ARE GROSS!"pales I'm laughing rly hard just fyi
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 2:10 pm
"Suit yourself," she said simply with a grin. He can't claim she didn't invite him along to the afterlife.
Miranda clung on tighter when the arm began to wiggle and she shouted back at him, "NO THEY AREN'T! I LIKE THEM! I'LL JUST EAT THE ONES YOU DON'T WANT, GEEZE."
She liked watermelon, too, but STRAWBERRIES.
"SO CRUEL TO MEEEEE~." She shouted out. kuropeco idek what is going on but i am amused.
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