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    1. Gargoyle 11 yrs ago

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“This is your initiator. Have fun.”

The words were audible from within the room Nozomi was left in. She had been staring at her feet before she had heard them, her eyes feeling heavy as she nearly fell asleep, but nearly jumped out of her seat when she realized she would finally meet her partner. She had only been familiar with the with a few adults since she had arrived in the main town, but still she wondered what kind of person he would be. Most people would either baby her or treat her with contempt. Nozomi hoped that her partner would do neither of those things, and prepared herself to face whoever was behind the door.

When the door finally opened, it relieved a red headed woman wearing Woman? That can't be right. I was told by the agency that my promoter would be a man. Well, his features are somewhat masculine, but he seems to be wearing makeup. I was under the impression that makeup was for women. No man Nozomi had ever seen before looked like this one had. He was clad in almost regal black clothing, which somewhat contrasted the semi-paleness of his face. The man smiled Nozomi, in an assuredly non-creepy way, which all but calmed the girl. She couldn't tell what, but something felt off by the way he did it. You're over analyzing. Don't let a few miserable individuals ruin this.

The man introduced himself as Hizumi (So he is a man), prompting Nozomi to grab her white cane and stand up to return the favor. "My name is Nozomi." She answered with a slightly off balanced curtsy. Though she had practiced, it was still ridicule to pull off flawlessly with only one fully functional leg. "The pleasure is all mine." Nozomi stood straight and smiled back. Though she had questioned it earlier, she now admired the way the man appeared. He seemed dignified. Almost as if he were royalty. Nozomi glanced past Hizumi at the man behind him, who had most likely guided him here, then back to her promoter. "Would it be alright with you if we left as soon as possible." Nozomi didn't feel completely comfortable in the room, or building, they were in any more. She hoped to get to her new home as soon as possible.
Aoi said
Well for my main character the next person to post is Gargoyle, for your group though it will be me anyways haha :P


Gah, I'm so sorry for being slow to post. I've been sick all day and have an AP test tomorrow. I'll get on it now :O

EDIT: Posted~
I'm interested. Would it be alright to reserve this post for my character sheet, which I will most likely complete tomorrow :O?
Interested. I've been waiting for a horror RP for ages/
Laue said
I don't see how you did. If it's the motivation and desire to continue, then that's an entire thing entirely.


Well regardless it was a waste of everyone's time, and I encourage someone else to continue this if they would like :(.
Forsythe said
Well this is a heartbreak... More thought to what you wanna do before you do it next time, buddy. Would you at least consider letting someone take over?


If any one else wants to grab this whole thing, go right ahead. But yeah, I know i messed up with this >_>.
I've come to realize over the course of working on this RP, it isn't something that I look forward to. It is most likely due to my inexperience as a GM, and my poor planning when it came to how this would actually all go about. I think that I'll be ending this now, before anyone, including me, gets too invested. I'm so sorry for wasting all your time

Ill stick to simply being a part of RP's for the time being.
Ignore this and read the post below it.
Posted. Excuse the quality, but it's late where I am and I don't want to hold anyone back haha.
Nozomi sat patiently in the small room she was told to wait for her new promoter in. Her left leg was crossed over her disabled one as she patiently stared at the door. What was taking so long? She was bored of studying the brown door, it's silver handle, and the plain tan wallpaper that surrounded it. She felt her foot tapping rhythmically, mimicking a song she had heard when she first arrived in the district. Nozomi remembered loving music the moment she had heard her commercial jingle. The liveliness of it all. She loved upbeat songs that contrasted the bleakness that engulfed her when she still lived in the outside. Thankfully there was no music playing the night she was betrayed. Association is a powerful thing, and currently she was associating her new partner with tardiness.

Her right hand rubbed the velvet of the bench she sat on, until she bumped it against her cane. Nozomi stopped, and gripped it fiercely. Either the man was going to enter the room within the next five seconds, or she would go out on her own. Five. She felt her eyes straining as she attempted to will the door to open and reveal someone to her. Four. Who did he think he was, forcing her to resort to such distasteful methods. She just knew she would despise this man. "Three." She said softly. The sound of her voice surprised Nozomi. She could not believe that she would be so impatient, but then again she was never put in such a situation before. Impatience. For better or worst it seemed to be a new trait of hers. "Two." She continued forcefully. Her eyes nearly bore holes into the door. "O-one and a half!" She realized that she didn't want to meet her new partner. She sat back down with a huff, leaning her cane on the bench beside her. "One." Nozomi sighed.

Nozomi went back to staring at the door, feeling the excitement grow within her. What kind of person would her partner be, she wondered.
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