Post by The Remnant on Aug 23, 2011 19:50:03 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"A ray of light, shining in the darkness! ... I always wanted to say that~"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Hiya! You look kinda funny. Me? My mom named my Faybel, but I go by Belle and Fay and just about anything else you can think of too. Yeah, kind of a weird name, but what can ya do? ... Hey, I like my name!
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I'm eighteen or something like that. No one ever really tells me anything, so I'm just taking a shot in the dark here-- Huh, affiliation? Gee, I dunno, I don't think I'm affiliated with anywhere. I'm more on the heroic neutral side of things, yanno?"
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"Hm... nah, you look way too old for me. What are you, like, forty? Perv."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I'm good at gymnastics... huh, fighting? I don't think I've ever been in a serious fight before. I dunno. (A little bit of everything)"
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Aw, thanks!"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Yeah, I'm kinda short, huh? 5'2, last I checked, but I wear some boots to make me a little taller. What? I don't really like having to look up at everyone!"
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"I thought we already made it clear you were kinda too old for me... Neh, okay, I'll describe myself. I'm really skinny with a decent bust. I like having my hair long, but sometimes it gets in the way, so I have to put it in a ponytail, but I still leave some out for no real reason. Oh, hair color? You can see it, can't you? Fine, black. "
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Usually a tank top that shows my belly, some short shorts and some boots, usually I wear a white jacket with it. Oh, and I have a pair of goggles I have on me all the time, even if I don't wear them that often. A lot of belts and zippers; dunno why, I just think it looks cool, y'know? And it's not like it's hard to keep them all straight; it's really easy. ... Why're you looking at me like that?"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"People tell me I look a lot like a girl version of that Squall guy. I don't really see it, though."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Well yeah, I'd hope so~ I work hard to make my hair look pretty... on the days I, y'know, want to look pretty... Usually I don't brush it that much."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Oh you bet; swimming is one of my favorite things, and I love stories about heroes! Anything about heroes; as long as someone's doing something heroic, I love hearing about it over and over! I also absolutely love gymnastics; it's so much fun! Wha, move on? Fine... I don't really like being rushed, but I tend to rush myself through thing so that usually isn't a problem. I don't like people who bully others around for no reason, and I really can't stand people who're all full of themselves and act like they own the world."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Well, as for habits I tend to charge into things without thinking it through first. Usually gets me in a lot of trouble, but I've been okay so far."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Well, I'm really brash. Yeah, I know I am, it's my big weakness. I like to follow my heart, and usually that works a lot faster than my head does. N-no, I'm still plenty smart! I just don't think things through a lot, y'know? I try to be as nice as I can, and some people tell me I'm distracted easily. I'm also a big chatterbox once I get started."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Chyeah, but an old dude hanging around with a teenage girl is still kinda creepy."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Eh, I don't think you'd be able to keep up in dancing... and if I find you in my room I'm gonna beat you up!"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"I... actually don't like talking about it. My dad died when I was little and my stepdad hates my guts."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I don't think I have any other family members."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"I grew up on a little island out in the middle of nowhere. I'm not really sure what happened to it... I woke up here. I think it's the start of an adventure!"
"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."
"... What kind of an excuse is that? Pft, lame."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Hypnotoad
age. 17
rp experience. Too long
rules. Thundaga.
rp sample.Lightning Farron, the woman who had killed both of CaROLiNE's predecessors, may not have noticed it, but small cameras tucked away in corridor corners around the complex had monitored her motions with nearly as much paranoia as the rose haired soldier exhibited in coming here. She knew perfectly well what the soldier had done; the recordings she had managed to recover from the data streams severed upon Orphan's destruction showed her what the two Fal'Cie had both done and gone through for their punishment.
But they had done it on purpose; they knew what they were doing when they enacted the Purge, and when they tried to destroy the world through their own monsters... and it was terrifying. What made it worse, none of Cocoon seemed any the wiser to what had occurred. Her memory couldn't have been glitched; she had witnessed what had happened in Orphan's Cradle then. She couldn't have been coming to kill her... could she? The self-aware computer would have shuddered in fear at the idea if shuddering was at all capable except through extreme levels of stress on her processors.
And then she emerged through the door. That woman that had murdered (Perhaps justly) the two beings whose systems were now left to CaROLiNE to run. The yellow photoreceptor, the only visible spot of difference on the perfect white rectangle of her head, narrowed to a point only a few millimeters across as the entire body swung around from the remains of Orphan's systems crudely adapted into her own body, stretching high up into the ceiling. The personality cores scattered around the room with enough sentience to know what was going on all trained their photoreceptors on the woman as well.
"Oh. It's you." She said almost nonchalantly, save for a sudden and sharp dropping in tone at 'you'. If she were capable of it, she would have shrank back to the other side of her chamber in fear, even if her monotone voice was incapable of expressing the fear running through her higher AI routines. "I was wondering when you were going to come to ruin Cocoon's vital systems again. Like when you and your allies killed Orphan and Eden. I was only instated here after you killed them. My only job is to run the systems left behind after their deaths. I never harmed you of my own volition. But you've come to kill me anyways, haven't you?"
At that, all of the spheres, aware of the situation or not, trained their photoreceptors on Lightning. Some of them didn't have much intelligence on their own, but they all knew well enough what would happen if the central system was destroyed. Even if they had only ever lived in a room much like this one, the prospect of death was absolutely terrifying. Humans? Perhaps they had some form of afterlife to go to. They had nothing but the abyss to look forward to. "If you are going to murder me, I don't think you will need to call your consorts to do it. Orphan and Eden were Fal'Cie; I am a supercomputer capable of running the systems they did to sustain life on Cocoon. Severing my head will not take you quite as long or as much effort as it did for them."
