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I'm sorry, I cannot accept this. There are just way too many issues spelled out in that one word.
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Hello! Nice to see you, eh?
I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.
I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.
I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.
I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.
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I'm sorry, I cannot accept this. There are just way too many issues spelled out in that one word.
@Zerofighter
Going okay. School's a bit rough, but I'm learning some cool things and starting to prep for Halloween. I'm fairly satisfied, I guess.
And you?
Going okay. School's a bit rough, but I'm learning some cool things and starting to prep for Halloween. I'm fairly satisfied, I guess.
And you?
Not the fork!
@Blizz
You seem to be interacting with Song's character just fine. And I really can't do anything about how you decided to play your own character, so you're on your own there with the sleeping and other such issues.
I got smacked in the face with homework again, unfortunately, but I'll have the next few characters available for direction as soon as I can. In the meantime, your best bet would be to either wait for @Song Book or to head for the center. I'm really hoping to get the next guide out before anyone takes the second option, but there's honestly nothing to stop you from taking notice of the large tent in the center or the odd posters advertising the midnight performance that can be found here and there on the way.
Or you could just go meet up with @yukisaa's characters, who have been waiting very patiently for some time now. I'm sure that they would appreciate some company. It'll take less time to direct people if they're together, anyway.
You seem to be interacting with Song's character just fine. And I really can't do anything about how you decided to play your own character, so you're on your own there with the sleeping and other such issues.
I got smacked in the face with homework again, unfortunately, but I'll have the next few characters available for direction as soon as I can. In the meantime, your best bet would be to either wait for @Song Book or to head for the center. I'm really hoping to get the next guide out before anyone takes the second option, but there's honestly nothing to stop you from taking notice of the large tent in the center or the odd posters advertising the midnight performance that can be found here and there on the way.
Or you could just go meet up with @yukisaa's characters, who have been waiting very patiently for some time now. I'm sure that they would appreciate some company. It'll take less time to direct people if they're together, anyway.
@Zerofighter
Pico retracted her hand quickly, clearly a little more seriously irritated this time. "Are you even paying attention? I swear, once you get the word 'fight' in your head, you seem like you can't focus on anything else." Giving a huff as she watched him walk off, she wondered what exactly the point of that had been. She clearly wasn't in the frame of mind to deal with these shows of affection anymore in any capacity, and the odd 'reassurance' only served to reassure her that there would be no relying on her companion or anyone else for anything until the dueling was completely over.
"Whatever, that's not exactly a new situation. I've survived before without him, I don't need supervision for every second of the day." She muttered to herself as she unwrapped another lollipop and walked off to find a place to watch the fights from. "I'm not dealing with any of this now, not the commentary or anything! I'll just fight whoever's left."
Pico retracted her hand quickly, clearly a little more seriously irritated this time. "Are you even paying attention? I swear, once you get the word 'fight' in your head, you seem like you can't focus on anything else." Giving a huff as she watched him walk off, she wondered what exactly the point of that had been. She clearly wasn't in the frame of mind to deal with these shows of affection anymore in any capacity, and the odd 'reassurance' only served to reassure her that there would be no relying on her companion or anyone else for anything until the dueling was completely over.
"Whatever, that's not exactly a new situation. I've survived before without him, I don't need supervision for every second of the day." She muttered to herself as she unwrapped another lollipop and walked off to find a place to watch the fights from. "I'm not dealing with any of this now, not the commentary or anything! I'll just fight whoever's left."
Still open~.
It's always more fun when someone else gets the reference~
Um... What else was I going to say...?
@Lady Athena, are you still there? I'll wait until the weekend, but I do need that character for other ventures, so I'll be moving along if there's no sign of your presence by Sunday.
Second Cat and/or Second Doll(?) will be on the move for anyone else waiting tomorrow when I get out of class. If you have no idea what to do, let me know and I'll send them your way to get you moving again. I'm honestly not entirely sure who's waiting for me to approach them and who's still planning to find the others.
I'm hoping to get everyone to the Carnival Center by Saturday. That's where the plot points actually become relevant and we get to start solving mysteries and such.
Um... What else was I going to say...?
@Lady Athena, are you still there? I'll wait until the weekend, but I do need that character for other ventures, so I'll be moving along if there's no sign of your presence by Sunday.
Second Cat and/or Second Doll(?) will be on the move for anyone else waiting tomorrow when I get out of class. If you have no idea what to do, let me know and I'll send them your way to get you moving again. I'm honestly not entirely sure who's waiting for me to approach them and who's still planning to find the others.
I'm hoping to get everyone to the Carnival Center by Saturday. That's where the plot points actually become relevant and we get to start solving mysteries and such.
@Aisling
The tall blonde looked confused. "Huh? Did I say that? How did you know I hadn't...oh! Did you read my mind somehow? You really are psychic! Tell me something else! O-or don't, it's fine either way. That was kind of presumptuous of me to just...demand that. Sorry."
As his mood shifted from surprised to excited, and eventually back down to awkward and embarrassed, his tail and ears clearly reflected each change. Ears perked with excitement while the tail rose slightly from beneath the white robes he wore and swished more energetically, while they each respectively lowered and slowed their movements with the deflation of his mood, almost as if making a clearly vain attempt to look smaller.
"I'm not even sure if you're actually here as a psychic or what this is all doing here, either." Lucifer mumbled a bit to nobody in particular. "He just told me to go welcome the new recruit and make sure that they were settling in well and all. Oh, and to extend the invitation. I shouldn't be forgetting that. "
The tall blonde looked confused. "Huh? Did I say that? How did you know I hadn't...oh! Did you read my mind somehow? You really are psychic! Tell me something else! O-or don't, it's fine either way. That was kind of presumptuous of me to just...demand that. Sorry."
As his mood shifted from surprised to excited, and eventually back down to awkward and embarrassed, his tail and ears clearly reflected each change. Ears perked with excitement while the tail rose slightly from beneath the white robes he wore and swished more energetically, while they each respectively lowered and slowed their movements with the deflation of his mood, almost as if making a clearly vain attempt to look smaller.
"I'm not even sure if you're actually here as a psychic or what this is all doing here, either." Lucifer mumbled a bit to nobody in particular. "He just told me to go welcome the new recruit and make sure that they were settling in well and all. Oh, and to extend the invitation. I shouldn't be forgetting that. "
@yukisaa
"N-no...Yes...It's...difficult to explain, really. My mother gave me these, I guess. She didn't have them, exactly, but..." Absentmindedly pulling on one as she walked, she tried her hardest to come up with a reasonable answer. She wasn't entirely sure why they had been given to her, honestly. She had theories, but not much more than that. She sometimes wished she didn't have them, however. They made her feel more like a target so far away from her home...
"Is that the class up ahead? We should hurry, it sounds like they're starting."
Olivan had found the classroom easily enough, picking a seat near the wall and just waiting for the teacher to begin. Luckily, that didn't seem to take too long, though exactly how it started was...strange.
And he knew. They weren't kidding when they called him kinda...that.
"Heh. That's rather naive. Does everyone here really think that they just choose how to be seen? That they really just decide ther own character like that?" The dark-haired boy shook his head a little as he continued to mumble to himself under his breath. "History doesn't care how you see you. History only cares how the ones left in power see you. Oneself is only a construct of ones own mind, and everyone sees everyone else as their own constructs. No matter what, people don't just view you the way you intend for them to. It's a matter only for the self."
"N-no...Yes...It's...difficult to explain, really. My mother gave me these, I guess. She didn't have them, exactly, but..." Absentmindedly pulling on one as she walked, she tried her hardest to come up with a reasonable answer. She wasn't entirely sure why they had been given to her, honestly. She had theories, but not much more than that. She sometimes wished she didn't have them, however. They made her feel more like a target so far away from her home...
"Is that the class up ahead? We should hurry, it sounds like they're starting."
Olivan had found the classroom easily enough, picking a seat near the wall and just waiting for the teacher to begin. Luckily, that didn't seem to take too long, though exactly how it started was...strange.
And he knew. They weren't kidding when they called him kinda...that.
"Heh. That's rather naive. Does everyone here really think that they just choose how to be seen? That they really just decide ther own character like that?" The dark-haired boy shook his head a little as he continued to mumble to himself under his breath. "History doesn't care how you see you. History only cares how the ones left in power see you. Oneself is only a construct of ones own mind, and everyone sees everyone else as their own constructs. No matter what, people don't just view you the way you intend for them to. It's a matter only for the self."
@Zetsuko
"Fine."
Shutting his mouth as quickly as he had opened it, the short boy looked away and climbed quickly to get off the net and approach the next area. He hadn't meant to snap. Or to say it so quickly. Indeed, the way he had nearly cut his brother off when he said it probably wasn't very subtle.
Trying to ignore it, he grabbed one of the rings and looked up at the pegs. Maybe he could just swing using his hands, but he really didn't want to with how thin they were. They would have to be strong enough to support plenty of weight, of course, but it would still be more painful than using the rings. Easier to swing with them, too. "Oi! Throw, catch, or carry? Hurry up, the song's almost over."
"Fine."
Shutting his mouth as quickly as he had opened it, the short boy looked away and climbed quickly to get off the net and approach the next area. He hadn't meant to snap. Or to say it so quickly. Indeed, the way he had nearly cut his brother off when he said it probably wasn't very subtle.
Trying to ignore it, he grabbed one of the rings and looked up at the pegs. Maybe he could just swing using his hands, but he really didn't want to with how thin they were. They would have to be strong enough to support plenty of weight, of course, but it would still be more painful than using the rings. Easier to swing with them, too. "Oi! Throw, catch, or carry? Hurry up, the song's almost over."
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