Post by Mikoto on May 14, 2011 5:16:31 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up ev'rybody and sing"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Mikoto."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I am six years old. Bran Bel, the now destroyed city in Terra." (Alexandria)
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"We are of different races. No."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"Specialize? I am a replacement for Zidane and Kuja as an Angel of Death, though they had both failed and Garland is dead." (Black Magik)
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"I am a Genone."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Four feet and five inches."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"...The usual female genome structure. We have all the same DNA; we are built the same." (small, thin, quite delicate)
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"I dress like this always."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"We Genomes share the same DNA. You may have recognized the same face on another Genome." (Mikoto from Final Fantasy IX)
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"We Genome look like each other. It's hard to not look like each other."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"The Black Mages have interesting magic. I like to watch them perform them. I had found that I don't like when my fellow Genomes are hurt. I like to bounce a rubber ball at times and watch just born Black Mages. But I do not like when they expire. In a sense, I don't like Garland."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"I tend to wrap my tail around objects. If it is a secret that me, Kuja and Zidane are the only Genomes with souls then yes, that would be my secret."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"I have told you everything you need to know."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"No we're not."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"I never tried dancing. I doubt I would be good at it. As for a room, I'm not sure if it is safe to be in the same room as you."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"I know nothing of romance. As for heritage, we Genome were created by Garland and, being of the same DNA, we are all siblings."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"If you count all the Genomes, especially Kuja and Zidane, then they are my only family."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"I was created by Garland and was told if Kuja and Zidane failed in being the Angel of Death, the I would be the replacement. I lived in Bran Bal until Kuja destroyed our home, but Zidane came to save us and we were placed in the Black Mage village. I found Kuja and Zidane and then I found myself here."
"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."
"Explosions are usually not a good thing. Goodbye."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Scara~
age. 19
rp experience. 7 years
rules. THUNDAGAAAAAA I dropped Adelle so.
rp sample. Taken from Adelle.Cat-like eyes watched from the ledge of the building. So, there was another like her? She was not a Genome, but he was different - and a thief. That would quite a load of gold he had. She watched him go by, making sure her shadow would not appear on the ground to alert him. She jumped from the ledge as she jumped almost silently onto the ground, watching his back.
His tail twitched but he gave no sign of realizing he was being targeted. A small smile pressed against her lips. As she walked through, slowly towards him, she heard whispers about 'The Cat'. This was not her Ivalice and yet, she was famous enough to be whispered about. She had only recently arrived so it was the only liable explanation.
The monkey boy was eying the shopping district as her smile turned into a smirk. Oh ho? Stealing again? She could not see him buying anything. She knew it - he used his thievery skills to steal something from the nearby shop and went unoticed as he slipped into the crowd. Adelle let her eyes leave him. She would find him again. A plan was formulating.
"I just saw someone steal something from you." She told the shop keeper as his eyes widened, looking at his product. Indeed, something was gone. "I'm a bounty hunter. for a small price, I can fetch him for you. Oh, but I'll need payment in advance." Adelle said as the shop keeper was overjoyed at this, giving her a small handful of gil as she smiled.
She turned from him. Hook, line and sinker. Now she just had to get the gil the monkey boy stole. Her eyes caught a flash of golden fur as Adelle ran to him, though naturally enough so that it only looked like she was catching up to someone. However, near him, she stopped and pretended that whoever she was running to...was not really them and looked sullen...all behind his back.
Adelle blended with the crowd easily - she wore clothing of a normal citizen of Ivalice, after all. The crowd was getting denser as she and moneky boy were forced to become closer as her hand slipped through another person as two fingers grasped the bag. The other three held an object that looked like a glass bell. It would be so that he wouldn't notice immediately that he lost his gil.
The switch was made - the glass bell landing in his hand as her fingers picked up the sack and snaked back to her. Suddenly, the crowd seemed to disperse again as Adelle moved away. "Thanks Monkey boy! I'm ever so glad that you're paying for me to eat tonight!" She couldn't help but pipe up as she blew her cover, running expertly and gingerly from the crowd into an empty alleyway.
The Cat had striked. Would the monkey follow?
