Post by kariya on Jan 30, 2011 20:45:27 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
[/color][/font]"Funny how we're always partners, isn't it?"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Koki Kariya. Either one's fine."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"Hm, well... I'd say nineteen, but people tell me I act older. I'm a member of the Harrier Reapers in Shibuya."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"Sorry, but I'm kind of reserved for someone. She'd hit me for both agreeing and for saying I'm taken; what can a guy do?"
"aaand.. what do your specialization?"
"Oh, a little of this, a little of that. A jack of all trades if you will, but I'm fond of magic myself."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"I don't think I'll ever get used to English; not quite used to your slang yet."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Five six, give or take."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"Thin and muscular. I work out every now and again, nothing too outrageous. Keeps me from getting stiff."
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Just a tanktop, my favorite hoodie and jeans and I'm set. I only have one pair of shoes. Not much of a shopper; usually I just slip in to buy more socks and underwear or a tanktop, honestly. Nothing too special. Oh, and I sometimes have to go and get my sunglasses fixed, but that's not a big deal. I've usually got a lollipop or something with me; kind of an image I accidentally started."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Koki Kariya? Right, that's me."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"I look just like myself... but better... Sorry, are you hitting on me?"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I like anything that can be done at a lesiurely pace. Rushing isn't my thing; I'd rather just take in the sights and enjoy life. I'm also not a guy for desk jobs; Send me out in the field with the other grunts every day, I can't stand paperwork."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Well, nothing dirty, but me and my partner usually compete in our job as Harriers. Loser treats the winner to a bowl of ramen. Secret? Well, it's not really a secret, but I've kind of got a thing for my partner... She'll hit both of us if you say anything."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Well, I'm a laid back guy, real easy to get along with. Sure, I stir up some conflict every now and again, but hey, a job's a job. Besides, what other job lets me wander my home town freely? Anyways, um... what else... I'm not very confrontational, and I'm good at keeping my cool. Not much catches me off guard, and making me mad is hard to do, or so I'm told."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Seriously, the flirting is getting weird."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Unless you've got a boombox and break dancing music, then I doubt it."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"Nobody I can really remember that well; my partner kind of counts, but not really. I was born and raised in Shibuya. Cool place; not much to speak of for it, though, you'll have to see it for yourself."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"Nope."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Well, I died, if that counts. I also became a Reaper; I'm captain material, but I'd personally rather stay a peon so I don't have to do all that paperwork all day."
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"Yeah, I can understand that; I'm from a separate plane of existence, so you probably can't handle my energy all that well. Take it easy."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name.
age. Seventeen as of next month.
rp experience. God, I can't even remember XD Five, six years?
rules. I'm supposed to put the password, right? 'cause I'd rather cast Thundaga.
rp sample.ou could almost feel the creepiness seeping from the junk monolith that had sprung up in the center of town overnight. It wasn't just a heap; it looked like it had been arranged and placed there with a purpose... but just what that purpose was, it was impossible to tell. A figure in black stood atop a decomissioned car, another shade of gray displaced by the thin frame of the Reaper. A grin came to his face as he looked down at the crowd gathering, their outraged voices playing into his calculations just like the perfectly arranged junk heap. Wings concealed, black hand held out of sight, megaphone dangling from his wrist as he pushed the lip of his hat up.
"Heheh... look at all those miscalculated binomials," The young man said to himself, his grin fading. He growled, eyebrows furrowing in annoyance. So zetta slow... How long does it take to figure out such an obvious riddle? Hmph... one of these monomeric hectopascals will notice me, and then the real fun begins. was his train of thought. Any second now, his quarry would come to investigate. In just about three point oh two five nine seconds. Just enough time for Sho Minamimoto's boots to impact on the ground in front of the junk monolith, sending a murmur through the gathering crowd.
"Hah... admiring my artwork, 000s? You all look so angry; could that anger be directed towards me?" Sho taunted, sending the crowd into something of an uproar, all of them yelling varied insults and demands to remove the junk pile... but he'd spotted his target. A woman with pink hair who definitely didn't fit in with these yoctagrams. Who better to taunt than one who would gain no notoriety for being beaten by the Reaper. Sho grinned, showing his slightly elongated canines and raising an eyebrow, as if questioning these imbeciles on their reaction...