Post by haptic2 on May 27, 2011 12:00:39 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
[/color][/font]"HELP ME ESCAPE FROM LONELY CHOIRS! WHICH ONLY HOLLOW VOICES SING.
I WONDER WHO DECIDES WHO WINS, THE JUDGES OF MIND ART AND SIN.
IN WHICH WE NOD IN AGREEMENT."[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"My name is Riku."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"July 17, seventeen years old. I'm from Destiny Islands."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"No thanks, and no. You're not the sort of person I'm looking for... how old are you again?"
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I weild a keyblade, so physical. But I have a few spells that you would be best watching out for. Having one trick up your sleeves doesn't make a bit of a difference on the battlefield. Having multiple? Tends to turn the tides a little faster."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Thank... you?"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I'm five foot six. Yeah, not as tall as I look I know. But everyone from home seems to be some sort of midget so I can pretend all I want."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"I'm pretty lean I guess, well muscled, but I doubt I'll ever be bulky."
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"I like the color yellow. Shut up, I make it work. Believe it or not, my jeans are not always baggy, and I have clothes other than my vest. And it's not all black... fine, maybe half, but whatever."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"A celebrity hm? Well, I guess one person's business is everyone's on Destiny Islands... didn't think I was anyone famous."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Maybe you're staring at my old photos. At fifteen I wasn't much of a looker."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I hate that I do, but I still like the darkness. Not, in general, but being out at night I feel far more comfortable than when I baking in the sun. I don't like being completely alone, but crowds make me a touch uncomfortable. I do like the beach though, and even more so I like to travel. Staying in one place can get boring far too quickly."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"I tend to be a bit of a creeper; but that's not my fault. And regardless of what anyone says Ido nottouch my hair when I'm nervous. Or look away when talking to someone I find attractive... and I liejust fine damn itterribly."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"I generally don't like... people. Especially authority figures; people with power tend to be obnoxious. I'll humor someone that doesn't seem to notice my inclination to be more anti-social than sociable; even befriend them... but that doesn't make me any more compatible with the rest of society... get it?
Anyways, I'm a sucker for anyone cute... just don't tell. I don't want to get puppy eyes and pouts any more than I did growing up with Sora and Kairi."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"I doubt it, considering you just called me home dawg. But I can be forgiving, you can have another shot at proving you're not completely out of your mind."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Haha, you are absolutely crazy. Maybe you're not so bad... I might take you up on that offer to go dancing. But definitely not anything else."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"My parents are... god, this must sound terrible but I don't remember much about them. I'm sure they were alright, I don't remember my childhood being traumatic. But I don't know their names, or what they looked like."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"No siblings, and I once had a dog, but currently don't have one to my name."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"My memories seem to be toyed with more often than not. By sweet little blondes, by dragon women, and now by a force that I don't know a thing about. But I'll always remember why I started fighting; and why I kept on after realizing that I was wrong the first time. I spent quite a bit of time making sure that Sora stayed out of trouble but... I think I lost track of him because I don't remember getting home. But that's where I ended up after what seemed like a very, very long nap... so I need to make sure he and Kairi are alright."
"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."
"... is just saying goodbye never a god damn answer?"
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. haptic.
age. Eighteen.
rp experience. Almost four years!
rules. Thundaga!
rp sample.Hope tried everything, wrapping his arms around the bird's long neck. He had to lean to the right to get a view on anything, but when he did that the bird turned and nearly rammed them both into the nearest tree. Great. This thing was trying to kill him. But if that worked... maybe he could learned to make this thing listen to him. "Alright!" Challenge accepted! The platinum blonde swung over to his left, and the bird took a sharp turn; only to start to panic. Hope didn't know why the sweet yellow fowl started freaking out, but once it did, it wasn't nearly under his control anymore. Not even close.
It knew that someone else was here; and was mildly afraid. Although with this human on top of it what could it do? The bird burst through the bushes, intent on seeing this human for itself, and Hope could only hang on as it vaulted over various obstacles that littered the forest floor. Looking down, he realized how fast they were going; everything was flashing by rather quickly. Looking up? He realized that they were going to run right into a little girl. "Watch out!" He warned her, but she didn't move. Hope tugged on the chocobo, trying to get the bird to stop.
Damn it, he knew he should stick to giant machines.
Finally, he decided to give this one last shot, digging his heels into the bird and listening to it squawk. He was sorry, he didn't want to hurt it; but that seemed to do the trick, and it jumped, leaving Hope leaning to the side and coming a little too close to this strange girl. "Hi there." The boy said, working very hard not to stutter after such a chaotic experience. "That could have been tragic..." He hopped off of the bird, and wished that he had a rope because he wasn't going to catch another and that was a much faster way to get around.
For now he let it wander the area, it seemed to be interested in who this girl was. Well, until it got distracted anyways.
"Why didn't you move?"