I'm happy I got to see both of you introduce yourselves and reference one another~ XD
Also Something Wicked This Way Comes reference, noice~
Also Something Wicked This Way Comes reference, noice~
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I'm dropping out, sorry.
Lancom Arcade was largely unoccupied, the flashing screens advertising themselves to thin air. Behind the prize counter, a dishevelled man sat slumped with a cup of coffee and some worn out book absentmindedly pulled from the shelf, pretending to read and trying half-heartedly to focus his eyes. He murmured aloud no nobody, closing his eyes wearily.
"Urgh, why do I even bother? This lousy weather's driven everyone to their home consoles - who am I supposed to be putting on an act for? Waste of electricity running these things, they're completely redundant..."
When his eyes opened, two shining cherry orbs were watching him earnestly. The man jumped with a start, spilling his coffee all down himself. He sheepishly held the book in front of himself as a shield to hide the stain, smiling unnaturally in a bid to make the customer feel welcome. "Err, h-hello... there!", the man stammered, trying to ignore the scalding feeling of the coffee soaking into his wrinkled shirt - he was sure it was making the fabric stick to his skin. "How may I he-"
A delicate voice interrupted. "Bunny~...!" The girl's lace-gloved hand indicated towards a plush white rabbit that was wearing a pink t-shirt with a red heart printed in the center. It was only then that the man noticed a tangled pile of prize tickets sitting on the counter, most of which were still attached in long lines. From this it seemed as though the girl had been binging here for hours, mostly on one machine. For a moment he merely sat staring at them, before he slowly raised his head to look at the customer properly. He really must have been out of it. The girl was positively wreathed in frills and ribbons - she was so pink it hurt. Wearing such old-fashioned, garish clothing... Ahh, the boss had mentioned people like this. Some customers were anime fanatics who loved to cosplay - people like that were often synonymous with gaming, so he would have to get used to this sort of ridiculous attire. Starting to numb to the burning coffee, he commented coolly; "You people sure have fun dressing up in your little outfits, huh? Who are you supposed to be? Ehh, what's that one my niece likes... Navy Moon?"
At these words, the girls soft, smiling expression stiffened a little, her voice lowering in tone but nonetheless polite. "Um, sir, forgive me but I believe you are mistaken~... The show you are thinking of is Sailor Moon, and I don't believe myself to even remotely resemble any of the characters~... Not even Chibi Usa~!" She quickly bit her lip. It slipped out. She was supposed to refrain from discussing such things with people that had no interest in it. She hastily added; "I-I'm not cosplaying, if that's what you meant~... Um, could I please have my prize now, sir~?" Returning her attention to the plush, her eyes widened and sparkled. "B-b-b-BUNNY~...!"
The man grimaced openly, too tired and irritated to bother acting polite any more. "Alright, take it e- Hold the phone. Have you... been here all evening?" Seeing her nod with her eyes still fixed on the rabbit, he said no more and took it from the shelf, shoving it in her widespread arms in exchange for the bundle of tickets. Business was business, even if it came from...
The man yawned, returning to his 'reading'.
The girl contained a squeal of joy, cuddling the bunny plushie tight. Completely forgetting the man's comments, she twirled around and started toddling through the arcade. Just as she was wondering what to do next, something shimmered at the edge of her peripheral vision, making her stop mid-step and turn her head. A brightly-coloured claw machine with revolving windows hosting an array of tiny badges stood at the far end of the arcade, where she had been spending her evening thus far. She has already spent hours collecting little trinkets she didn't even particularly want, unable to refuse the pink bunny mascot from cajoling her into buying more and more plays, in bigger and bigger packs (which didn't actually offer any discounts for buying in bulk, BUT COME ON THERE ARE FLASHING LIGHTS AND THE NUMBERS LOOK SO ENTICING~...). Even so... Maybe just... o-one more game...
The girl made a dash for the machine, recklessly plunging more tokens into the slot and wrestling with the claw for the hard-to-reach badges (which the bunny mascot had OH-SO-KINDLY chosen to RESET THE POSITIONS OF in her two-minute absence).
"Urgh, why do I even bother? This lousy weather's driven everyone to their home consoles - who am I supposed to be putting on an act for? Waste of electricity running these things, they're completely redundant..."
When his eyes opened, two shining cherry orbs were watching him earnestly. The man jumped with a start, spilling his coffee all down himself. He sheepishly held the book in front of himself as a shield to hide the stain, smiling unnaturally in a bid to make the customer feel welcome. "Err, h-hello... there!", the man stammered, trying to ignore the scalding feeling of the coffee soaking into his wrinkled shirt - he was sure it was making the fabric stick to his skin. "How may I he-"
A delicate voice interrupted. "Bunny~...!" The girl's lace-gloved hand indicated towards a plush white rabbit that was wearing a pink t-shirt with a red heart printed in the center. It was only then that the man noticed a tangled pile of prize tickets sitting on the counter, most of which were still attached in long lines. From this it seemed as though the girl had been binging here for hours, mostly on one machine. For a moment he merely sat staring at them, before he slowly raised his head to look at the customer properly. He really must have been out of it. The girl was positively wreathed in frills and ribbons - she was so pink it hurt. Wearing such old-fashioned, garish clothing... Ahh, the boss had mentioned people like this. Some customers were anime fanatics who loved to cosplay - people like that were often synonymous with gaming, so he would have to get used to this sort of ridiculous attire. Starting to numb to the burning coffee, he commented coolly; "You people sure have fun dressing up in your little outfits, huh? Who are you supposed to be? Ehh, what's that one my niece likes... Navy Moon?"
At these words, the girls soft, smiling expression stiffened a little, her voice lowering in tone but nonetheless polite. "Um, sir, forgive me but I believe you are mistaken~... The show you are thinking of is Sailor Moon, and I don't believe myself to even remotely resemble any of the characters~... Not even Chibi Usa~!" She quickly bit her lip. It slipped out. She was supposed to refrain from discussing such things with people that had no interest in it. She hastily added; "I-I'm not cosplaying, if that's what you meant~... Um, could I please have my prize now, sir~?" Returning her attention to the plush, her eyes widened and sparkled. "B-b-b-BUNNY~...!"
The man grimaced openly, too tired and irritated to bother acting polite any more. "Alright, take it e- Hold the phone. Have you... been here all evening?" Seeing her nod with her eyes still fixed on the rabbit, he said no more and took it from the shelf, shoving it in her widespread arms in exchange for the bundle of tickets. Business was business, even if it came from...
The man yawned, returning to his 'reading'.
The girl contained a squeal of joy, cuddling the bunny plushie tight. Completely forgetting the man's comments, she twirled around and started toddling through the arcade. Just as she was wondering what to do next, something shimmered at the edge of her peripheral vision, making her stop mid-step and turn her head. A brightly-coloured claw machine with revolving windows hosting an array of tiny badges stood at the far end of the arcade, where she had been spending her evening thus far. She has already spent hours collecting little trinkets she didn't even particularly want, unable to refuse the pink bunny mascot from cajoling her into buying more and more plays, in bigger and bigger packs (which didn't actually offer any discounts for buying in bulk, BUT COME ON THERE ARE FLASHING LIGHTS AND THE NUMBERS LOOK SO ENTICING~...). Even so... Maybe just... o-one more game...
The girl made a dash for the machine, recklessly plunging more tokens into the slot and wrestling with the claw for the hard-to-reach badges (which the bunny mascot had OH-SO-KINDLY chosen to RESET THE POSITIONS OF in her two-minute absence).
Name: Sakura Kuroiha
Age: 17
Appearance: Long pink hair that cascades a little past her knees at the back, reaching roughly her hips at the front. Large cherry red eyes full of innocence. Pure white skin tone reminiscent of a geisha, with perpetually blushing cheeks that further accentuate her doll-like appearance. Dresses in a way perceived as strange, even freakish to most people, having a fondness for frills, lace and ribbons that adorn pink and white dresses (can be classified as sweet lolita or himekaji). These outfits are very feminine but concealing.
Height: 4'8"
Weight: Approx. 102 lbs
Likes: Bunnies, candy, pink, cuteness, cute-ifying non-cute things, cherry blossoms, ribbons, plushies, milk/milkshakes, video games, anime, manga, making references nobody gets, being treated like royalty, punctuating with "squigglies" in place of full stops
Dislikes: Being a burden to others, annoying others, socializing, comments on sense of style, bad weather, being stared at, trusting others, sadists, numbers
Party Trick: "Doll Mode", which entails remaining absolutely still and silent with a completely blank expression for extended periods of time, no matter how someone may try to distract or aggravate her
Profession: Self-proclaimed "Princess", attends local high school
Bio/Personality: A strange merge of dandere and himedere anime archetypes; painfully shy and anxious around most people, but when accustomed to someone’s presence gradually opens up to them, becoming bubbly and cheerful, and demands to be treated like royalty, calling herself the “Cherry Blossom Angel Bunny Fairy Princess” (whether or not she is actually of noble birth is entirely speculative). However, is also overly apologetic, so tends to shift between these two clashing personas – i.e. “I command you to give me a huggle~!” immediately being followed by “S-sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you~! I’ll stay out of your way from now on~!!!” and running off to hide when the person she is addressing actually turns to look at her, as she struggles with eye-contact (and social interactions in general). Often storms off in a huff over minor things (or hangs head and toddles off quietly, if saddened rather than enraged), but heart melts at the sight of anything cute (especially bunnies) and immediately restores mood to a joyful state (candy has the same effect), so getting upset very easily is balanced by also being very easy to please, despite the idea that spoiled people are never satisfied.
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Age: 17
Appearance: Long pink hair that cascades a little past her knees at the back, reaching roughly her hips at the front. Large cherry red eyes full of innocence. Pure white skin tone reminiscent of a geisha, with perpetually blushing cheeks that further accentuate her doll-like appearance. Dresses in a way perceived as strange, even freakish to most people, having a fondness for frills, lace and ribbons that adorn pink and white dresses (can be classified as sweet lolita or himekaji). These outfits are very feminine but concealing.
Height: 4'8"
Weight: Approx. 102 lbs
Likes: Bunnies, candy, pink, cuteness, cute-ifying non-cute things, cherry blossoms, ribbons, plushies, milk/milkshakes, video games, anime, manga, making references nobody gets, being treated like royalty, punctuating with "squigglies" in place of full stops
Dislikes: Being a burden to others, annoying others, socializing, comments on sense of style, bad weather, being stared at, trusting others, sadists, numbers
Party Trick: "Doll Mode", which entails remaining absolutely still and silent with a completely blank expression for extended periods of time, no matter how someone may try to distract or aggravate her
Profession: Self-proclaimed "Princess", attends local high school
Bio/Personality: A strange merge of dandere and himedere anime archetypes; painfully shy and anxious around most people, but when accustomed to someone’s presence gradually opens up to them, becoming bubbly and cheerful, and demands to be treated like royalty, calling herself the “Cherry Blossom Angel Bunny Fairy Princess” (whether or not she is actually of noble birth is entirely speculative). However, is also overly apologetic, so tends to shift between these two clashing personas – i.e. “I command you to give me a huggle~!” immediately being followed by “S-sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you~! I’ll stay out of your way from now on~!!!” and running off to hide when the person she is addressing actually turns to look at her, as she struggles with eye-contact (and social interactions in general). Often storms off in a huff over minor things (or hangs head and toddles off quietly, if saddened rather than enraged), but heart melts at the sight of anything cute (especially bunnies) and immediately restores mood to a joyful state (candy has the same effect), so getting upset very easily is balanced by also being very easy to please, despite the idea that spoiled people are never satisfied.
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@Dynamo Frokane Oh~? If you have something you'd like to try out, I'm open to pretty much anything~
@Otaku95 Um, I guess I could try that, though it might come off as satire at times~... ^.^" I'm a strange merge of dandere and himedere, so I'm sorry if I'm incapable of portraying the natural tsundere you're looking for~
@Otaku95 Um, I guess I could try that, though it might come off as satire at times~... ^.^" I'm a strange merge of dandere and himedere, so I'm sorry if I'm incapable of portraying the natural tsundere you're looking for~
Not so much following a planned plot as acting sporadically based on emotions. May be explicit at times. Visualized in anime/manga style, and may feature tropes (i.e. elements of typically anime archetypes such as tsundere, yandere etc., possibly jokes based around anime), but these are not required. Participant is expected to be very active and dependable. Will take place in PM.
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Once you start getting into that, it becomes a little harder to justify. Why would the wife of Chrom (the effective queen of the land) be over in Ivalice? Robin feels like he hasn't fulfilled his purpose of putting down Grima and has doomed another world, and the others have their own reasons. Plus, you'll have to get around to explaining why your character was never there in the events of the game or why Chrom willingly cheated on you for another romance option to have Lucina. Once you start digging into all that, I don't think I can allow it, but you're more then welcome to join otherwise.
Kyaaa, I see~... Since Robin has been established already, it is pretty impossible for me to make that work~... Q///.///Q Oh well~...
In any case, thank you for still offering to let me join, but I think I'll have to opt out~
I hope you all have fun~
Um, so will Chrom not really be around at all~...?
Even if he never appears at all, if you're still accepting people would I be able to be My Unit (by this I mean my own chara, not necessarily Robin or with any relation to Validar or Grima or anything, literally just my own self-created appearance and character class etc. without Robin's plot-related stuffsies), and be married to him~?
Even if he never appears at all, if you're still accepting people would I be able to be My Unit (by this I mean my own chara, not necessarily Robin or with any relation to Validar or Grima or anything, literally just my own self-created appearance and character class etc. without Robin's plot-related stuffsies), and be married to him~?
Yeah, can't resist those sales~! ^.^
No worries, and yeah, pretty much, I have~ >///w///<
Thank you so much for hanging out here as long as you did~! :3
No worries, and yeah, pretty much, I have~ >///w///<
Thank you so much for hanging out here as long as you did~! :3
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