SumikaTheBeautiful

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

Sorry for taking so long to post. Bunches of school work combined with Confessions of the Creator being balls-to-the-wall hard. I'll have a post done some time today.

Faction based Crossover RP? (With Umineko elements)

Seems cool. Will join.

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

"It's fine, I get it. Languages can be tough to learn, and Japanese is up there with the toughest. No big deal."

Takeshi was a little put-off by the hostility of the person to whom he was speaking, but decided to play it cool and tell him the truth. "I don't know for sure why Claire sent me on this mission, but knowing that guy he has his reasons. Considering he's staying in the nurse's office while I look for the guy with the katana leads me to believe he may be staying with the girl who got stabbed. Maybe inspecting her for clues to find out who did it. He's a natural detective, that guy." When he finished tooting his buddy's horn and explaining his motives, Takeshi nervously chuckled a bit and continued on speaking.

"And about the door-to-door thing, well, you're pretty spot-on with your judgement of the situation. I won't go into details, but let's just say I got wildly varying reactions and I am pretty beat because of the ordeal." He then turned to Daniel. "And I guess your roomie's turning the conversation over to you means you're my man? Are you Katana-Dude?"

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

Claire is the purest of the pure.

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

I was being sarcastic. Takeshi's not a great person, but he's not horrible. When it comes to his search for love, think Haruhi Suzumiya. He isn't intentionally toying with peoples' hearts, it's just that the people he ends up dating don't keep him interested for very long. He's just trying to find the right one just like everyone else~

There aren't enough ladies for the both of our characters to obsess over, Sumika, darling. >>
You know what that means? Accept more female characters. Yaaaay!

yes

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

'Maetaka-sama?' the young man thought as Nikita and Shakuntala walked away. The only people that ever called him "-sama" were his grandfather's servants, and he regularly requested they not do so. The title "-sama" made Takeshi uncomfortable. He hadn't done anything to deserve being called such a thing. All he'd managed to accomplish in life so far was get lucky about the family he was born into (or perhaps "unlucky" was the right word) and read a lot. However, before he could request that "-san" or simply nothing at all were fine enough, both of the girls had disappeared into a separate room and another person had appeared at the door.

Takeshi entered when he was bid to, thought he politely corrected Weisse's pronunciation of his name. "It's actually Maetaka, if you don't mind." It was only after he corrected the other student that he realized the rapier he seemed to have his hand on. Hey, this guy had a sword. Maybe he knew Katana-Dude! But the way he was holding seemed like he was ready to use it if he needed to. It wasn't like he was going to need to use it, though. Takeshi wouldn't hurt a fly. Well, maybe a fly, but flies were bugs and bugs were Satan.

"No need for weapons, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to talk. I've been requested by my good friend Clarius Branford to go door to door looking for some guy with a katana. He wanted me to send him down to the nurse's office so he could have a word with him. Something about that girl that got stabbed, I think. Either of you know the guy? Either of you actually the guy?"

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

It's only natural. He's the perfect man. Tall. Suave. Intelligent. Rich. Has anime hair.

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

Takeshi heard his instructions: to go door to door to ever person's room, asking if someone with a katana was in there, or if they have had seen such a person. He was then to text Clarius the situation, where Katana-Dude was, who was with him, and so on. Then he was to go find Katana-Dude and tell him to head down to the nurse's office to speak with Clarius.

Simple enough, right?

Ehhhh.

"Claire, don't you think that's a bit excessive? I mean, every room? Come on. I'm gonna do it, but still."

With that statement, Takeshi left his friend and roommate to examine the injured girl and went to gather information. The first door he had inquired at took a little while to open. The girl on the other side was dressed to go to bed and had a toothbrush in her mouth. Oh dear. Takeshi recognized her and suddenly realized how difficult this door-to-door quest was going to be.

"Maetaka, why didn't you ever call me like you said you would?"

"Takkun, you idiot! I -sob- hate you! I thought -sob- we had something special!"

"Takeshi? Oh, please, come in. I'm always up for a good time~"

"Maetaka, I already found someone else. Please leave."

"Please don't leave again, Takeshi! Stay with me, pleeeease!"

These phrases, variations on these phrases, and phrases either too emotional, hateful, or explicit to record here were heard many times by the young man. This was the only problem with flirting so much, at least to Takeshi. You got into awkward situations like these. Horrible.

Eventually, he knocked on the door of the man he was looking for, not that he would have known. From inside, he heard noises inside that sounded like someone playing Skyrim. A fantasy game, eh? Takeshi liked Dissidium 013(Tridecim): Ultimate Illusion much better. It was a fantasy fighting game (meaning it took more skill) that had all of your favorite Ultimate Illusion characters, including Enkidu, a fan favorite from Ultimate Illusion 5. It also had fan non-favorites. Like Naav. Nobody likes Naav. It was also on handheld meaning he could play it any time he wanted.

But that didn't matter. What mattered was waiting for someone to answer the door.

Blood-Stained Despair (Corpse Party-based Crossover RP)

[Keiichi Maebara, Group A, Being painfully pulled out of the Infirmary, Second floor main building]

"I think that's a fantastic ide-ouch! Could you lay off a little, I'm pretty sure I can run by myself."

Keiichi's shoulder hurt. It was possibly dislocated. But if it was (which it probably wasn't. Just possibly), Shion could probably fix it in an instant. Painfully fix it, but a fix is a fix. Either way, Keiichi continued to run, with or without his friend's aid. He hadn't the slightest idea where they were going, but it was probably safe. Maybe. Who knew, really?

Oh. And it seemed the rest of the people were running in a different direction. Splitting the party never works out well. But it wasn't like this was some kind of horror story where everyone was doomed to die. No, that was Keiichi's normal life (not that he'd know at this point).

Oh wait.

Maybe this world was some kind of horror story where everyone was doomed to die, too.

Well shit. That's no good.

Shi Bendo Academy! (Mystery RP)

Takeshi happened to be minding his own business, as Takeshi often did, when he heard the shout of a damsel in distress. To the young man, this was his calling, his reason to be, and, as such, he ran off in search of the source of the noise. Upon arrival, however, he spotted a small crowd as well as his roommate seemingly following someone. He decided he may as well have some fun and pursue the one who was already pursuing another.

As he lightly jogged in Clarius' wake, Takeshi gave a quick nod to Clarius' sister and his co-student council president. Actually, she was the president and he was the vice-president. But vice-president implied a level of inferiority that did not sit well with the sharply-dressed womanizer, so he referred to both himself and her as co-presidents. Never when he was around her, though. Of course not. That would be suicide.

He caught up to Clarius shortly after the aforementioned roommate had reached the nurse's office and seemed to ask someone there a question. Well. "Asked a question" was putting it lightly. Knowing Clarius, he was was probably interrogating some poor soul. In an effort to save others from his roomie's dreadfully boring yet somehow intense inquiries, Takeshi slapped the young man on the back and greeted him in a manner as to suggest familiarity. Though, the familiarity was certainly present, not merely suggested. You really get to know a guy when you sleep in the same room, are in the same club, and are co-president with his sister.

"Yo, Claire. How's it going?"