SwordfishKnight said
Run Misaki. Run into your husbando Noboru's arms.
FTFY.
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22 y/o Welsh gal living it up in the big city with my SO and two beautiful cats. Hobbies include gaming, creative writing, baking and dank memes. Oh and RPing too I guess.
I can't say I've been with RPG for terribly long, but I hope you enjoy what my writing style has to offer. Cheers!
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FTFY.
Sen said
RIP in pieces, Saya. You poor, poor, misguided fool.
Saya will go down with the ship. And it will go horribly wrong. Fare thee well, Sakoru.
I-Am-X said
Run away while you can Saya!!Intooo the arms of Akiiraaaaaaaa.
Somehow I think this would count as a 'reasonable push' XD Although I'm not gonna lie, if this is going to go as badly as I think it is, it's not entirely unlikely either.
Can I just say, that dog is adorable.
Posted. I foresee this ending in tears.
Anyway, I'm all finished with Saya. I reckon XLegs and I have about a couple posts each left, and then we'll all be ready for the timeskip probably.
Anyway, I'm all finished with Saya. I reckon XLegs and I have about a couple posts each left, and then we'll all be ready for the timeskip probably.
Saya Ueno: Warakuma High- Archery Range
The senior seemed to accept Saya's apology, and said little more as he gave her a wave before leaving the room.
As soon as he did, Saya felt her legs go numb, to the point that she had to find a seat just to collect her composure for a moment. There was an old box coated with dust by the corner, so she settled for that. Wrinkling her nose slightly, she wiped the dust away with a sweep of her palm, before letting herself sit lightly on top. Her head was still spinning from the events of the past hour. It had started so innocuously, with Rokoru-senpai offering his help with her Archery skills (an offer she was starting to regret refusing), and then the sudden competition between him and Kirigakure that had sprung out of nowhere and left the club reeling in a state of shock. She still couldn't believe that Rokoru-senpai had lost in the way that he did. There had to be a reason somehow!
Her thoughts wandered then, to the other senior that she had chosen to confront. Akira Kirigakure. From the get-go, she was told that he was a bad person. He was violent, he was sarcastic, and he was outright mean. The way he had spoken to Rokoru-senpai at least exposed the two latter sentiments. However, when he was actually talking to her, he seemed kind of...warm. A bit mischievous and most definitely forward, but he didn't seem like the guy that she had heard so many bad things about. Was he really just that good at hiding his bad side? Or was there something more to him?
"Ugh..." Saya rubbed her temples as she felt her head ache slightly. Perhaps she was overthinking things. The important thing was that Rokoru-senpai and Kirigakure didn't break into a fight right in front of her. That would have been disastrous. Still... Saya felt a guilty smile appear on her lips as she remembered the way Rokoru had appeared out of nowhere to protect her, standing with such confidence and determination as he warded Kirigakure away from her. She had been so caught up in the direness of the situation that she hadn't even thought about it much, but now that she did...
It doesn't matter if he did it because he's the President, Saya thought to herself, her smile growing even brighter. When it mattered...when I was in trouble, he was there. He protected me.
There was no doubt now. Rokoru Ishiara was the one for her. And if she tried hard enough, she could be the one for him too.
Dusting herself off the slightly squashed box (in which she seriously hoped contained nothing important), Saya let out a quiet sneeze as the dust tickled her nose, before shaking her head with a sniffle. She really needed to get home now.
As she started to make her way out of the room, she withdrew her phone out of her pocket with a glint in her eyes. Hama-chan wouldn't hear the end of this tonight.
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma Streets
The boy looked sheepish as Leiko finished her explanation, stammering out some kind of excuse for his behaviour before offering his services with an outstretch of his hands. Leiko couldn't help but barely conceal a smile. It wasn't often that people took her attitude in stride, and even less would actually apologise without making a quick exit. "Very well. You may carry this and this," she instructed, her tone somewhat nonchalant as she handed him practically all of her bags, with the exception of one, which also happened to be the lightest. "Shall we?" She asked with a light smirk, and they soon fell in step as they headed to Leiko's home.
Of course, now came the end of the bargain that appealed to Leiko less. The means of starting a conversation with this stranger. Leiko wasn't exactly the best at small talk; after all, until a few years ago, she never had to bother. She preferred conversations that held purpose and were straight to the point. But the young man was carrying her bags at the moment, so the least she could do was indulge him. "So what brings you to our quaint little town of Warakuma?" She asked inquistively, fixing Tanaka with a searching look. She was actually a little curious; after all, there really wasn't all that much to do in the town, and there was a suspicious amount of new people transferring here these days. "Was it the nature? The run down amusement park? The delinquent cults?"
The senior seemed to accept Saya's apology, and said little more as he gave her a wave before leaving the room.
As soon as he did, Saya felt her legs go numb, to the point that she had to find a seat just to collect her composure for a moment. There was an old box coated with dust by the corner, so she settled for that. Wrinkling her nose slightly, she wiped the dust away with a sweep of her palm, before letting herself sit lightly on top. Her head was still spinning from the events of the past hour. It had started so innocuously, with Rokoru-senpai offering his help with her Archery skills (an offer she was starting to regret refusing), and then the sudden competition between him and Kirigakure that had sprung out of nowhere and left the club reeling in a state of shock. She still couldn't believe that Rokoru-senpai had lost in the way that he did. There had to be a reason somehow!
Her thoughts wandered then, to the other senior that she had chosen to confront. Akira Kirigakure. From the get-go, she was told that he was a bad person. He was violent, he was sarcastic, and he was outright mean. The way he had spoken to Rokoru-senpai at least exposed the two latter sentiments. However, when he was actually talking to her, he seemed kind of...warm. A bit mischievous and most definitely forward, but he didn't seem like the guy that she had heard so many bad things about. Was he really just that good at hiding his bad side? Or was there something more to him?
"Ugh..." Saya rubbed her temples as she felt her head ache slightly. Perhaps she was overthinking things. The important thing was that Rokoru-senpai and Kirigakure didn't break into a fight right in front of her. That would have been disastrous. Still... Saya felt a guilty smile appear on her lips as she remembered the way Rokoru had appeared out of nowhere to protect her, standing with such confidence and determination as he warded Kirigakure away from her. She had been so caught up in the direness of the situation that she hadn't even thought about it much, but now that she did...
It doesn't matter if he did it because he's the President, Saya thought to herself, her smile growing even brighter. When it mattered...when I was in trouble, he was there. He protected me.
There was no doubt now. Rokoru Ishiara was the one for her. And if she tried hard enough, she could be the one for him too.
Dusting herself off the slightly squashed box (in which she seriously hoped contained nothing important), Saya let out a quiet sneeze as the dust tickled her nose, before shaking her head with a sniffle. She really needed to get home now.
As she started to make her way out of the room, she withdrew her phone out of her pocket with a glint in her eyes. Hama-chan wouldn't hear the end of this tonight.
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma Streets
The boy looked sheepish as Leiko finished her explanation, stammering out some kind of excuse for his behaviour before offering his services with an outstretch of his hands. Leiko couldn't help but barely conceal a smile. It wasn't often that people took her attitude in stride, and even less would actually apologise without making a quick exit. "Very well. You may carry this and this," she instructed, her tone somewhat nonchalant as she handed him practically all of her bags, with the exception of one, which also happened to be the lightest. "Shall we?" She asked with a light smirk, and they soon fell in step as they headed to Leiko's home.
Of course, now came the end of the bargain that appealed to Leiko less. The means of starting a conversation with this stranger. Leiko wasn't exactly the best at small talk; after all, until a few years ago, she never had to bother. She preferred conversations that held purpose and were straight to the point. But the young man was carrying her bags at the moment, so the least she could do was indulge him. "So what brings you to our quaint little town of Warakuma?" She asked inquistively, fixing Tanaka with a searching look. She was actually a little curious; after all, there really wasn't all that much to do in the town, and there was a suspicious amount of new people transferring here these days. "Was it the nature? The run down amusement park? The delinquent cults?"
Little_ninja said
Um....Wasn't that ... last week, that he gave them up for a week? Or the week before? Something like that
It was last week. I was implying that I'm still drunk off the power.
Of course, Lennon would kick my ass if I was being serious.
Little_ninja said
Kissu wants to abuse his power as Co-GM!Someone must stop the tyrant!!!
It's too late! Lennon surrendered his powers for a week, and now I'm an all powerful god. Watch as Asa comes in and brutally murders all your characters! Mwahahaha!
*Cough*
SwordfishKnight said
Oh. Oh no. I can't be mentally abused in two RPs. I can't handle that.
Dude, I'm Co-GM here. I have power.
Although I would like to point out that you mentally abuse me just as much. >.>
Lennon79 said
If anyone is into Valkyria Chronicles, I've just opened up an for a new RP. Tell your friends.
I've never played, so I'm afraid I'd have to pass. However, Valkyria Chronicles is looking VERY attractive to me on Steam right now. I heard it's kind of like Fire Emblem and X-COM (two games I absolutely adore) and it's a strategy game, which is a genre I flat out love anyway. So I'll probably end up getting it. :P
SwordfishKnight said
I'm rather interested. Is there still room?
SWORD. GET OUT. (Jk Jk)
Good to have you with us.
SwordfishKnight said
Three lone men stand on a hill. Upon their rippling muscles the sun reflects. The rays have shown them to be The Bara League.
Wait, so the Bara Brigade has upgraded now?
SwordfishKnight said
.Wait so you want me to reply and fast forward to the restaurant? I don't know if I can handle that responsibility.
Accept your duty like a man!
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