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jay is my name and playing tall pretty women is my game ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

The club only continues to expand ⇨

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*sees an opportunity to make fucked up characters with fucked up powers*

Count me in on this one too!
Aaaaaaaand finally posted.

totally did not steal a certain quote from a certain collab





Location; Dorm roomHallway → Outside Keats’ room
Interacting With; Avalon (@smarty0114) and Keats (@Lasrever)
Mood; Fucking boredCalmMischievous


So, it wasn't exactly the best start to the day. A groggy head, a bed head, and eyes so clogged up with dirt Brook might have as well slept outside in the garden for the same effect. Not bothered to get her legs moving, the infamous waker-uppper slipped out of bed head first. Once she had the motivation to act like a normal human being - even though she really wasn't - Brook washed up, threw on her grey hoodie jacket, strode out of the room and waved goodbye to Eliana’s bed blanket.

“Oh. She's gone already. Damn.”

She was hoping to give the girl a wet wake up call someday, but with Brook's inability to wake up without an alarm, that didn't seem like something that would happen any time soon.

Popping a piece of gum she found in her jacket pocket into her mouth, Brook blasted music through her earphones as she paced down the hallway. Everyone seemed to be out today, with the exception for the lazy butts at Mayweather. And Brooklyn was the queen of lazy butts. The only reason she decided to get moving and meandering through the halls today was the message she had received from her mother the previous night. After replying that she hadn't made contact with the outside world in a while, Beryl McKenzie began to spam Brook's phone with fifty reasons why being a lazy shit wasn't good for your health. Ignoring those texts didn't make the situation any better for Brook, either. She had heard after that evening that there was some freak rainstorm in London that day. Coincidence? Maybe. Or not.

The moment her music cut off for some strange reason, Brook found herself turning too early at a wall corner. Immediately after, a familiar voice ripped through the halls, so loud and distorted Brook might've as well mistaken it for someone's shitty attempt at singing some deranged heavy metal song. However, realising who's said familiar voice it was, the mint eyed midget spedwalked to the sound.

“Ooh, I wonder who's pissed her off today! This is gonna be a pretty picture.”

Just as she suspected, it was the biggest motherfucking Mayweather out of all the other motherfucking Mayweathers. Avalon motherfucking Middleton. Brook couldn't get enough of that easily pissed off personality, and it seemed that the person who had pissed Avalon off thought the same. If Brook could recall the room number, this was Keats, a fellow Delphina, Avalon was hurtling insults at. Sure, Brook didn't know the guy all that well, but she ‘knew’ him well enough to see him as a tolerable Delphina ‘comrade’. Even if Keats could be a problem at times, Avalon was a problem all of the time.

“Oh. Hey there, Ava,” Brook said with an innocent smile. “I know you're all about getting into guys’ pants and all, but are you honestly that desperate that you would go for a Delphina? My, you're surprisingly naughty for a Mayweather.”

Brook made sure to emphasise her oh so posh British accent just to piss the girl off even more. Ah, how fun it was to drive people like her off the edge. All the while lokey defending a fellow Delphina. How considerate and cunning.

In a split second, Brook's eyes panned down to the electricity crackling at Avalon's fingertips. Human flesh and electricity weren't exactly good combinations. And neither were water bodies and electricity. Brook's inner logic advised her that taking a step or two back would be best if she didn't want to get ‘shocked into the next century’.

“You're a Mayweather hero, aren't you? I don't recall insulting people with a literal burning passion being in your job description. How about I get Keats to suffocate you in the designer clothing you loathe so much? Or maybe it would be better if you just fucked off and never came back? I'm sure we would all prefer the latter.”

With a hint of mischievousness in her smile, Brook made brief eye contact with Keats, and then all the way back up at Avalon. It was a stupid thing to thing about in this type of situation, but Brook was getting seriously pissed off at how small she was in comparison to the entire school population.

Heh. Just can't get enough of pissing this girl off.
Ooh God, thirteen posts already! O.o

I'll try and get a post up tonight (UK time), just so I'm able to catch up with all the crazy stuff.
redacted
Just gonna drop this CS here before its lights out for me.

Been lurking a while, but I'll probably get a sheet up for this.
@LetMeDoStuff

mkay so I was just stalking your profile and saw this and just

*cries internally*


And that's my cringey and clichéd farewell quote, I guess.
@Buddha
I guess I wasn't aware that you could have more than three jutsu xD I'll probably change that up if I can.

Also, I happen to have this terrible habit of taking quite long with my character sheets since I change things up quit a lot. But if the RP is going at a 1 post every 1-2 day pace, I should be fine with that.
so I came up with a little cs thingy

if you don't mind having another little bitch character


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