I'm well and truly wrapped up for the day now.~
We're just waiting on the two collabs to finish, right?( Noboru and co and Kami and co)
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STATUS: I'm back from my mini-Rp hiatus! Gonna go through the reams I missed and start getting back into it :) 9 yrs ago
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I'm back from my mini-Rp hiatus! Gonna go through the reams I missed and start getting back into it :)
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I'm on a hiatus atm due to work related issues. I'll be back and running next week.
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Procrastination has appeared. It's the killer. Do not die.
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Now's not the time to be dead!
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T5 is the butts.
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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!
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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Leiko Hamada: Warakuma Streets- Hamada Residence
Tanaka gave her a shaky smile as he returned her bags, Leiko's expression flickering into a brief scowl at the dead weight on her arms. Well, at least her house was only around the corner from where she stood. The young man had helped her most of the way, and surprisingly enough, he held up a decent enough conversation to keep her interested, so overall, the experience hadn't been at all unpleasant.
The senior gave her a sort of mock salute (a silly gesture that made Leiko smirk slightly despite herself), before he left on his way as well. Leiko gave his retreating form a polite wave before turning the opposite direction back to her estate. What she had said regarding her parents wasn't entirely true; Leiko's father was away on business at the moment, and it would be an accomplishment if her mother did notice anything at all. Still, she didn't trust that housekeeper to spot her with a boy and start making nasty, unnecessary rumours. Leiko had far more important things to do than be scolded over nothing.
Eventually, she reached her doorstep, sliding her key into the lock before stepping inside, allowing her bags to land on the wooden panelling with a soft thud. She stretched her tender arms, recalling what Saya had been nagging her about a few weeks back. Drama isn't enough to keep you fit, Hama-chan! You need to start exercising more or you'll grow up fat and lazy! Saya's words of 'wisdom' echoed in her head, as Leiko rubbed her forehead with a tired sigh. She wasn't at all athletic, but she supposed it wouldn't hurt to get into some kind of workout regime. Eventually.
A clattering noise in the kitchen drew Leiko's attention, her lips thinning instantly as she gathered her bags and made an impressive sprint up the stairs. She did not have the patience, nor the drive to deal with her mother right now. Entering her large bedroom swiftly, and closing the door behind without a moment's haste, Leiko propped her bags in a pile by her wardrobe before sinking down onto her feathery mattress. She was surprisingly tired after doing what could only be classified as a whole lot of nothing. Still...that boy she had just met gave 'tired' a whole new meaning. She wondered briefly why he had such trouble sleeping, but it was neither her business, nor interest to know. As long as he stepped up and started doing something about it, starting with the tea suggestion that Leiko had given him.
Leiko rolled to her side, allowing her eyes to flicker shut for a moment as her fatigue started taking hold. Well...he certainly needed those tea leaves more than she did right now...
Ring Ring! Ring Ring!
"Hmm?" Leiko sounded groggy as she raised her head back from the pillow eyeing her phone grumpily as she snatched it out of her bag. "Hello? H-Hamada speaking." Her polite words fragmented into a yawn, despite her best efforts.
"Hama-chan! You finally picked up, geez!" Saya's impatient, annoyed voice echoed from the other end of the line, causing Leiko's eyebrow to raise slightly. "I've been calling for like five minutes! Did shopping really wear you out that much?" There was a tinge of envy in Saya's tone, and just as Leiko was about to make a snappy retort regarding the matter, she was interrupted again. "Anyway, that doesn't matter right now!" Wait, something mattered more than shopping to Saya? Now Leiko was interested, settling herself into a comfortable sitting position on the bed as she listened with a degree of interest. "You won't believe what happened in Archery Club today!"
Tanaka gave her a shaky smile as he returned her bags, Leiko's expression flickering into a brief scowl at the dead weight on her arms. Well, at least her house was only around the corner from where she stood. The young man had helped her most of the way, and surprisingly enough, he held up a decent enough conversation to keep her interested, so overall, the experience hadn't been at all unpleasant.
The senior gave her a sort of mock salute (a silly gesture that made Leiko smirk slightly despite herself), before he left on his way as well. Leiko gave his retreating form a polite wave before turning the opposite direction back to her estate. What she had said regarding her parents wasn't entirely true; Leiko's father was away on business at the moment, and it would be an accomplishment if her mother did notice anything at all. Still, she didn't trust that housekeeper to spot her with a boy and start making nasty, unnecessary rumours. Leiko had far more important things to do than be scolded over nothing.
Eventually, she reached her doorstep, sliding her key into the lock before stepping inside, allowing her bags to land on the wooden panelling with a soft thud. She stretched her tender arms, recalling what Saya had been nagging her about a few weeks back. Drama isn't enough to keep you fit, Hama-chan! You need to start exercising more or you'll grow up fat and lazy! Saya's words of 'wisdom' echoed in her head, as Leiko rubbed her forehead with a tired sigh. She wasn't at all athletic, but she supposed it wouldn't hurt to get into some kind of workout regime. Eventually.
A clattering noise in the kitchen drew Leiko's attention, her lips thinning instantly as she gathered her bags and made an impressive sprint up the stairs. She did not have the patience, nor the drive to deal with her mother right now. Entering her large bedroom swiftly, and closing the door behind without a moment's haste, Leiko propped her bags in a pile by her wardrobe before sinking down onto her feathery mattress. She was surprisingly tired after doing what could only be classified as a whole lot of nothing. Still...that boy she had just met gave 'tired' a whole new meaning. She wondered briefly why he had such trouble sleeping, but it was neither her business, nor interest to know. As long as he stepped up and started doing something about it, starting with the tea suggestion that Leiko had given him.
Leiko rolled to her side, allowing her eyes to flicker shut for a moment as her fatigue started taking hold. Well...he certainly needed those tea leaves more than she did right now...
Ring Ring! Ring Ring!
"Hmm?" Leiko sounded groggy as she raised her head back from the pillow eyeing her phone grumpily as she snatched it out of her bag. "Hello? H-Hamada speaking." Her polite words fragmented into a yawn, despite her best efforts.
"Hama-chan! You finally picked up, geez!" Saya's impatient, annoyed voice echoed from the other end of the line, causing Leiko's eyebrow to raise slightly. "I've been calling for like five minutes! Did shopping really wear you out that much?" There was a tinge of envy in Saya's tone, and just as Leiko was about to make a snappy retort regarding the matter, she was interrupted again. "Anyway, that doesn't matter right now!" Wait, something mattered more than shopping to Saya? Now Leiko was interested, settling herself into a comfortable sitting position on the bed as she listened with a degree of interest. "You won't believe what happened in Archery Club today!"
Heads up Soren. Mei's attacking your guy again.~
"Hmm..."
A familiar young girl stood perched against one of the pillars of the ballroom, her manicured nails tapping on her champagne glass in tune with the music as her eyes sweeped over the dancing crowd. The meeting with the Head Instructor had fared well for both parties, and despite the fact that that her objective for the day was complete, Mei wasn't the type to turn away a party.
The party in question was the SeeD Inauguration Ball. A celebration in honour of the new graduates joining the ranks of the famed mercenary force. Mei couldn't deny that she was just a little bit curious to see what kind of people they were. Young, of course; that appeared to be a requirement from all of the Gardens based around the world. Still, in the space of their young lives, would they be battle-hardened? Or bright and idealistic?
Sighing, Mei took another sip of her fizzy champagne, her eyes glancing down at her attire approvingly. It was a good thing she had been so conscientious of every potential situation when she left home, despite her parents' initial protests. The dress she wore certainly suited the occasion; a sheer, sequined smokey grey ball gown that feathered down to her ankles, with wispy sleeves that rippled like water with every arm movement she made. Her long hair was also braided into a perfectly neat bun, and adorned with a silver jewel encrusted clasp. It wasn't normally Mei's style, but formal events called for a touch of sophistication, and so that was the impression she sought out to make.
Mei gave a little sigh as she looked over to the dancefloor once more. She had already danced with a couple of boys, but none of them had actually been members of SeeD. It was a little disheartening.
And then...out of the corner, of her eye, Mei spotted a familiar flash of red. The boy at the school gates! Mei's eyebrows shot up as she recognised the young male that had helped her find Instructor Corvo's office. Syrus, wasn't it...? And he was wearing a SeeD uniform...
A sly smile pressed her lips as Mei slipped into the crowds, eyeing her prey carefully as she stealthily crept up behind him. Suddenly, her hands clapped in front of his eyes, her voice ringing out in melodic, mischievous song. "Guess who~!"
A familiar young girl stood perched against one of the pillars of the ballroom, her manicured nails tapping on her champagne glass in tune with the music as her eyes sweeped over the dancing crowd. The meeting with the Head Instructor had fared well for both parties, and despite the fact that that her objective for the day was complete, Mei wasn't the type to turn away a party.
The party in question was the SeeD Inauguration Ball. A celebration in honour of the new graduates joining the ranks of the famed mercenary force. Mei couldn't deny that she was just a little bit curious to see what kind of people they were. Young, of course; that appeared to be a requirement from all of the Gardens based around the world. Still, in the space of their young lives, would they be battle-hardened? Or bright and idealistic?
Sighing, Mei took another sip of her fizzy champagne, her eyes glancing down at her attire approvingly. It was a good thing she had been so conscientious of every potential situation when she left home, despite her parents' initial protests. The dress she wore certainly suited the occasion; a sheer, sequined smokey grey ball gown that feathered down to her ankles, with wispy sleeves that rippled like water with every arm movement she made. Her long hair was also braided into a perfectly neat bun, and adorned with a silver jewel encrusted clasp. It wasn't normally Mei's style, but formal events called for a touch of sophistication, and so that was the impression she sought out to make.
Mei gave a little sigh as she looked over to the dancefloor once more. She had already danced with a couple of boys, but none of them had actually been members of SeeD. It was a little disheartening.
And then...out of the corner, of her eye, Mei spotted a familiar flash of red. The boy at the school gates! Mei's eyebrows shot up as she recognised the young male that had helped her find Instructor Corvo's office. Syrus, wasn't it...? And he was wearing a SeeD uniform...
A sly smile pressed her lips as Mei slipped into the crowds, eyeing her prey carefully as she stealthily crept up behind him. Suddenly, her hands clapped in front of his eyes, her voice ringing out in melodic, mischievous song. "Guess who~!"
SwordfishKnight said
Hey Malik,
Can I just say I hate you both?
Sen said
So my local EB Games is having a midnight release of Pokemon ORAS on Thursday and I'm tempted to go, but I'm picking up Smash Wii U on Friday anyways so might as well get it then.
I don't really have much to say to this besides ORAS HYPE!
And it totally sucks that I have to wait longer for the European release. D:
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma Streets
Leiko made noncommital nods and murmurs of assent as Tanaka explained his reasons for moving to Warakuma, his answer appearing fairly straightforward despite the vague way in which he phrased it. Basically, it had been his parents decision to uproot from Osaka, and he was obviously expected to follow suit, despite not really understanding the reasons why. He seemed to trail on the subject for a bit longer than what was necessary, but Leiko didn't mind in the slightest. In fact, she rather preferred people who could hold up a conversation well as it simply meant that she could avoid having to talk too much herself. It was one of the likely reasons why a motormouth like Saya happened to be one of her closest friends.
Expectedly, his attention drew to the last thing Leiko mentioned about cults, his sentiments about the subject appearing not too far from her own. "Oh, I very much agree with you," Leiko nodded with a roll of her eyes. "In all honesty, people are blowing up the situation far more than they really need to. Warakuma's always been a fairly peaceful town, you see, so the sudden surge in delinquent activity is drawing quite a bit of attention." Her eyebrows knitted together as she cocked her head slightly in thought. "I heard there is kind of a pattern between them. Some kind of phrase or something? Either way, it's really nothing to be concerned about. The media are merely giving these people more publicity than they deserve," she sniffed with a hint of indignation.
As they walked closer to her house, Leiko spared a glance at her senior for a moment, her expression creasing into a frown as she noticed the dark shadows under his eyes. "You don't sleep well at all, do you?" She said bluntly, her tone disapproving as her gaze swept up and down his appearance once more. "Tch. No wonder you look so awful." She tutted to herself before reaching over and rummaging for something in one of her bags. "Ahh, here it is." She retrieved a packet of tea leaves before stuffing it into the boy's pocket, the look in her eyes warranting no room for complaint. "It's a particular brand of chamomile tea. It helps me when I find it difficult to sleep," she explained with a simple shrug of her shoulders. "Think of it as your...reward."
She stopped abruptly by the corner of the road and turned to him expectantly. "We can part ways here. I'd prefer that my parents didn't see me walk home with someone like you, or things will become quite uncomfortable."
Leiko made noncommital nods and murmurs of assent as Tanaka explained his reasons for moving to Warakuma, his answer appearing fairly straightforward despite the vague way in which he phrased it. Basically, it had been his parents decision to uproot from Osaka, and he was obviously expected to follow suit, despite not really understanding the reasons why. He seemed to trail on the subject for a bit longer than what was necessary, but Leiko didn't mind in the slightest. In fact, she rather preferred people who could hold up a conversation well as it simply meant that she could avoid having to talk too much herself. It was one of the likely reasons why a motormouth like Saya happened to be one of her closest friends.
Expectedly, his attention drew to the last thing Leiko mentioned about cults, his sentiments about the subject appearing not too far from her own. "Oh, I very much agree with you," Leiko nodded with a roll of her eyes. "In all honesty, people are blowing up the situation far more than they really need to. Warakuma's always been a fairly peaceful town, you see, so the sudden surge in delinquent activity is drawing quite a bit of attention." Her eyebrows knitted together as she cocked her head slightly in thought. "I heard there is kind of a pattern between them. Some kind of phrase or something? Either way, it's really nothing to be concerned about. The media are merely giving these people more publicity than they deserve," she sniffed with a hint of indignation.
As they walked closer to her house, Leiko spared a glance at her senior for a moment, her expression creasing into a frown as she noticed the dark shadows under his eyes. "You don't sleep well at all, do you?" She said bluntly, her tone disapproving as her gaze swept up and down his appearance once more. "Tch. No wonder you look so awful." She tutted to herself before reaching over and rummaging for something in one of her bags. "Ahh, here it is." She retrieved a packet of tea leaves before stuffing it into the boy's pocket, the look in her eyes warranting no room for complaint. "It's a particular brand of chamomile tea. It helps me when I find it difficult to sleep," she explained with a simple shrug of her shoulders. "Think of it as your...reward."
She stopped abruptly by the corner of the road and turned to him expectantly. "We can part ways here. I'd prefer that my parents didn't see me walk home with someone like you, or things will become quite uncomfortable."
Sho Minazuki said
It'll be hilarious.Like Shirakawa Boulevard all over again.I say it happens.
And watch as I make the most cringeworthy post in all of existence. Especially since Saya would have to be really desperate to do something like that in the first place. I can't help but feel it's gonna end up more sad than sexy.
Also, I'll be posting soon.
Sen said
I guess we can just safely say that pretty much everything that could happen would result in a sad Saya.
Y'all are gonna regret breaking Saya. :P
SwordfishKnight said
This just sounds bad any way it goes. This is mildly depressing.
What happened to the lighthearted fanservice? What happened?
Sho Minazuki said
Saya simply needs to start using her womanly wiles.As in wear lingerie and make awkward advances.
Sho, please don't give Saya any ideas IC or this might end up actually happening.
Oops!
Automatically, I blame Malik for everything. Even though he wasn't there. It's his fault.
Automatically, I blame Malik for everything. Even though he wasn't there. It's his fault.
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