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Post by datanine on Aug 6, 2010 19:32:28 GMT -8
~Rules~
Hellu! It‘s your host for this story once again, Xen-kun! Shall we play in a story? First thing‘s first, the rules as usual! ^^ [/size][/b][/center] ~Location is in Sky Town ~ , Real Word/Network. That’s how it plans to stay for the duration for this story unless other circumstances arise! =D
~Limit is five characters in this story; (including myself) which means four slots are open this time. After that, no more. If you would like to join, post right after this post to confirm a slot. You are free to join if there are any slots remaining even after the story begins. Otherwise, please ask permission, okies? =3
~Posting order will be applied meaning that there will be posting between these five people in a specific order set. There will be no “skipping” unless that person has not posted in a maximum of forty eight hours after the most recent post. If you can not be active, then I advise not joining. However, if you think you can be active, and you are under certain circumstances (I understand, because I‘m in college,) then please tell me when you think you will be able to post and I, as well as the others, will understand. If you want to be skipped, then please notify someone during the story. (Mainly me. I have a strict policy to this out of respect.)
~Roleplaying is dire in this story; therefore please be literate. One paragraph (Five sentences) will do, but I expect good literate text and typing. This includes “battles” as well.
~I, as the story writer, have the right to request booting for anyone breaking these rules. Forum and basic roleplay rules apply, so if you anyone does not follow, I will request to have someone removed on a “Strike-Three” basis as usual. 0_0
~Prizes I am unsure of. No doubt will you gain experience in this story since there are battles, but as far as prizes go, I think that's under the jurisdiction of staff. If you'd like, I'd ask someone later if they could reward you since I'm not "in-tune" with this site's system as much still X_x.
~Thank you and enjoy the story! Note: This RP will start maybe start sometime this weekend or next week. (His work and school preparation is hectic) Just be ready with Xen! ^^/center] [/size]
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Post by Paruga on Aug 6, 2010 20:01:03 GMT -8
Churro and his navi Aluminum will take a slot. However, I'll only be able to post on afternoons/evenings after like, 4 or 5 o'clock. (Busy this weekend, school starts monday. Sunday should be more flexible, though ^^)
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Post by "Bill" on Aug 6, 2010 20:02:11 GMT -8
Can Embera take a slot? but, she is a solo navi....is that ok?
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Post by datanine on Aug 6, 2010 20:15:28 GMT -8
It is by me! ^^
Note: Make sure to control One NetNavi and One NetOp per person. Trying to have enough roles to go around for everyone. @_@
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Post by datanine on Aug 8, 2010 14:32:09 GMT -8
_______________________________________ "Some of us are born into the world in pieces; fortunate enough to have siblings that make us whole."”Boot up progress…”
”Ninety-Eight Percent…Ninety-Nine Percent…One Hundred Percent…complete!”
”Peachy! Access Mr. Weather System Mainframe!”
”Accessing…accessing…”
”Search for Weather Control function program!”
”Accessing…accessing…..”
”Then run a virus scan to minimize…wait…”
”Accessing…accessing…”
”What the hell…? You‘re still accessing?!”
The voice had carried across the open room. The blipping and bleeping monitors that had surrounded the two figures had lit up showing values: temperatures, latitude and longitude, and time of date. The large monitor on the wall had shown colored misshapen blots over colorful masses of green and blue. The light from the monitor was bright outlining the body of the pink haired female who towered above the seated faded teal haired young woman. Her eyes had cast a lowly gaze with a snarky expression on that would match her attitude. With her clinched fists pressed against her hips, she had lookedtoward the female striking her fingers against the keys.
”Snail!” she had piped the insult as the teal haired young girl had turned in her chair and looked over her shoulder.
”It‘s not my fault sis,” she had responded to the pink haired girl, ”The computer is slower than usual for some reason.”
The expression had not softened, not one bit. If anything, the young woman had wrinkled the edge of her lip until she shown a disgusted smile. ”Excuses! Excuses!” she had said tossing her right hand about in a dismissive manner, shooing away the sister’s words as if she was making up the story. ”Will the excuse get you to keep your job? I think not little sister!” the young woman had said in a taunting tone.
”We are twins!”
”Wrong! I was born five minutes earlier than you!”
The “younger sister” had looked towards the other with a grim expression. The silence lasted a moment before she turned around and got busy typing upon the keyboard once more. Sound footsteps from the older sister’s high red heels had sounded off before she leaned over upon the console. She supported herself with her left hand that caught her leaning body as she stood on the left shoulder of the little sister, reaching to her left hand and curling her index and middle finger with her own while pressing her index, pinky, and thumb along one another’s in a symbolic way.
”Hey! Hey! Heeeey LeLe!” she had mused with a sadistic smile, “One love!”
The younger sister had looked toward the sadistic smile. No matter how sickening, or unsure it would make someone, she saw right through it. Pressing her own fingers along with the older sister, she had returned the smile and the gesture as she said, ”One love!”
Their hands dropped and their eyes did the same going to the monitor. The sisters gazed on at the screen that seemed to drag along broken pixels across the numbers and texture. Even the flowing pink haired sister had twisted her lips as she gazed on seeing the pale fingers of the young sister move like lightening as she tried to pick up the pace and put in all her effort in trying to boot up the computer. She was a hard worker compared to herself, something she admired and envied.
”What the hell is with that? This thing is acting like a piece of junk today!”
”Concur I do, ” said the little sister, ”It‘s not reacting at all. It‘s like it‘s…frozen…or something.”
”Frozen?” she said tilting her head, ”Then the darn thing is acting like a piece of frozen junk today!”
As the females conversed, they were unaware of the presence behind them. A large hand reached out tapping the older sister on her shoulder as she had opened her eyes wide in surprise. Her eyes sliding to one corner as she tossed her body up with a push of a shoulder.
”Okay buddy, I felt four fingers, so you better hope I reconsider leaving you your th-” the young woman had paused looking upward to see the figure. Her expression shifted from a sadistic face to a sugar and rainbow smile that only a snake could pull off. Letting her left foot rise as the bottom of her red heel struck the seat her younger sister was sitting in, the female jumped from the impact turning to most likely scold her, but found herself looking on and smiling at the same figure.
”Mr. Takiyama! Good morning, sir!” the girls said looking towards the husky male in a suit and tie before them.
“Good morning girls!” the man had said with a righteous smile, “Running the usual check-ups today I see. However, have you forgotten what today was?” the man asked.
The younger sister had smiled brightly; the older frowned in utter disgust.
“That‘s right! It‘s Saturday and it‘s time for a scheduled tour!”
”How wonderful!”
”How dreadful!”
The man had laughed lightly seeing the reactions from the girls. To him, they were like a pair from a fantasy show that had like-minded twin abilities, but only opposite with how they constantly conflicted with one another.
“I hope you girls down mind, the crowd is much bigger today.” the man continued, “It seems like one of Electopia‘s local schools are going to bring the children here to learn about the weather station and Mr. Weather himself. It may be a little much, but I‘m sure you can handle it.”
”Yes! More responsibility!”
”darn! Another pain in my ass!”
The girls had been silent as they sat listening. Their faces however told their very thoughts. The man had seemed completely oblivious of the older sister’s personality. Even as the younger had an aura of happiness about her, it seemed to reflect on the other making the man look into a mirror that was not even there. Nevertheless, it did not matter, the sisters could not imagine being with anyone else but each other as partners.
“The children should be here shortly. Fiona and Leona, you two should make haste to get to the Sky Town Helipad to properly escort them to the center.”
”Yes, sir!” the girls had spoke in synch as the long pink haired girl stretched her arms making a yawn before looking towards her younger sister. ”I‘ll be there whenever. I think I need something to wake me up first.” she had said walking off towards the double doors that opened closed upon her exit upon the Sky Town walkway. The younger sister stayed only letting her eyes slide back to the computer console desk she had stood up from. Emptily, she stared towards the display screen.
“Hmm? Is something wrong, Leona?” the man had asked as the younger sister, known as Leona had looked from the screen Takiyama’s face. “If you‘re worried about the tour, do not worry. I‘m sure Fiona being there will make things much easier for you. You two are sisters after all!”
Leona had shaken her head in a rejecting manner. ”No, it‘s not that.” she had said, ”It‘s that this computer…the Mr. Weather Control Program is acting oddly. It isn‘t responding to any of my commands or checks. S-should…should I be worried?”
Mr. Takiyama had stepped forth taking a side to the console. His eyes were unseen as the values frozen on the display had reflected in his glasses that cast a glare as he looked on. He frowned slightly in response to the screen and what it had shown.
”Yes, this is odd…but something you should not worry about.” the man had said as he reached to the console typing on the keypad. “A virus scan has been initiated I see, good work Leona. However, just to be better safe than sorry, I will call in a local Official Netbattler to search out any abnormalities. We can‘t have a repeat of years ago after all. It would be disastrous if Sky Town were to start plummeting, especially with our special guests today.”
Leona had nodded her head watching the man type upon the keypad. Her eyes staring on as she had saw him take position in the seat letting his large body fall into the chair. It was almost a little too small for his bulky size.
”Let me worry about this Leona. Yourself and Fiona should tend to our guests. When I am done, I shall head towards Mr. Weather and meet you and the children there. I‘ll take the children off your hands from there. You two have been working hard after all. I can‘t help but to admire what you two do, regardless of your situation.”
Leona had let her chin drop, her eyes meeting the clean textile floor beneath her feet in a saddened way. ”Thank you, sir. You‘re too kind…”
“Do not mention it! Just hurry along now.”
”Oh! That‘s right!” the young woman had turned around, spinning on her flat heel before bolting towards the double doors. Her body vanished amongst the bright light of the sun that shone in for that temporary moment before it shut once more while the man had looked towards the screen through his glasses.
“This is bad…but I can not worry those girls. Together or apart…they have enough fault on their shoulders.”
The display screen had shifted its broken pixels; and the room was quiet enough to hear the low dying hum of the systems.
_______________________________________ "A mother with a cold heart; She only gives birth to chaos itself."
The Sky Town Network was closed off from the mainframe and network that linked any and everywhere to Mr. Weather. A safety measure nonetheless for the hour, but it did not matter to the female NetNavi who suddenly made her appearance in the Mr. Weather Mainframe in a simple distortion that she opened within the computer space. It was near impossible, beyond the specs, just as much as the misty ice she made that engulfed the area in a chilling cool freezing all the functions. A green light swept over her body causing the most minor damage, but did not so much as break off a chip of her crystalline ice body.
“Such simplistic defenses…” she had cooed with a pressing smile of her blue lips, “Human beings are interesting. They progress to destruction through their evolutions, but myself…such a magnificent being as me, how did they create something like me?”
The irony was so humorous, it made her nearly want to laugh as if she heard a very simple, but nonetheless, funny joke. She had ran her icy cool, blue tipped finger nails along her icy crystalline forehead, and then raked back her bundles of hair with her finger tips. She closed the small fissure within the net area before walking forth and stepping within the core center of the infiltrated area. The towering structure had looked down upon her while her very own eyes had laid at the emanating light at the center. It was encased by something that almost look like glass, but with a sweep of her own hand, it had frozen over behind a crystallized layer of ice. With a snap of the fingers of that same hand…
*SHATTER!!!*
The alarms had not gone off, nor had they sounded. The computer was slowed by the towers of ice that had formed the very moment the presence had stepped into the area. Her eyes kept the same non-amused tone as usual even as the small glowing object in the machine had glistened brightly. Her right hand lifted as a glowing mass erupted from her hand with light racing from her arm to that very palm. From it emerged a blue glowing essence that she brought close to her face as she smiled.
“Let this be the final piece of the oracle,” the female NetNavi whispered, “With you, the path to destiny will be set to walk upon. But first…let‘s see what shape you shall take…”
The icy figure had opened her mouth before pursing her lips. She blew with a powerful breath of breeze that escaped her lips and swept away the glowing essence. It had flew straight to the core of the machine, striking the glowing mass that had become tainted by the strange phenomena. The glowing item rolled out of the machine, begun to reshape itself as it exploded outward and reanimated itself. However, it had done something unexpected as it stretched and manipulated itself as if it was going to break…
“Well, well…” the female Ice NetNavi had smiled as if it was finally amused by an occurrence, “This may be more interesting than I thought.”
~----------<3----------~ [/color][/b][/center] Time had progressed and hours ago these events occurred. Now, the Sky Town Helipad area had been filled with the local aligned students ready to bored an elevator as well as a local Jack-In Port for their NetNavis to progress along with them as they toured the area. The twins stood around looking about the heliport checking off a role sheet while the students conversed amongst each other. The Network was locked into segments forbidding anyone to continue on without special access by the two female employees, and the elevator doors had seemed to be restricted until further notice. The helipad was expansive, quite large, and it seemed like not a helicopter was expected the way the girls stood by one another looking around counting the children. The ocean below had roared, letting the tides smash against the bottom base that splashed amongst the base of the structure that probably extended below to surface for miles. The local metro train sped down the rail as it made its exit with the last of the children that had come from topside down to the local helipad below to gather for the tour. Maybe it was time to get acquainted with the wandering “characters” before the tour begins?[/blockquote] ::NPC Post::Chatty Ditz: Please do not control these NPCs in any way, shape, form since they are actual key characters, thank you! ^^ Now Listening To: ”Wonderland“ by The Divine MadnessTopic Quotation: DIVA[/size]53
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Post by Paruga on Aug 8, 2010 15:13:59 GMT -8
((Shweet. This is taking a different turn for Churro, but, hey. This oughta be fun)) "Hey, kids! Calm down! I know you're excited, but we want to leave a good impression on these nice people for allowing us to come up here for a tour of Sky Town, okay?" The college boy Churro addressed the young ones as they stampeded off towards the Heli-Pad. A green long sleeve shirt with khaki pants were not good for running, but Churro had no choice to jog along a bit to try and settle down the kids. The boy ran his hand through his short blonde hair as he tried to quiet the kids. The children's school teacher requested a college student come and help out. Churro was the "lucky" one. He enjoys kids, but field trips were not his forte. "Aaww come on, Churro. Let the kids have a bit of fun. That's why they're here, ya know." Aluminum, Churro's netnavi cheekily replied. He was a fun-loving navi that found his greatest joy in life to kid Churro. "Yeah yeah." The operator quietly answered. The group traveled for about five minutes when one little boy called out, "I'm boreeeeeed!" Annoyed, Churro walked up to him and said, "Listen, we are almost there, okay buddy?" The boy subsided, and the troupe traveled on. Eventually they reached the top of the Heli-Pad to see the two tour guides. Churro greeted them, saying, "Hi, my name is Justin Fahnvolo, but, you two can call me "Churro." If any problems arise, please let me know."Churro then noticed the jack in port, where he excused himself and jacked in Aluminum. ~~~WEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!~~~ "All right!! This'll be fun!" Aluminum called out, standing in front of the children's navis. From the real world, Churro looked disappointed, again saying to the guides, "Like I said. If any problems arise, please let me know. This is my navi, Aluminum...."
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Post by "Bill" on Aug 8, 2010 16:05:33 GMT -8
As the navis attending the tour were looking around the Sky Town Network, a meteor-like object came flying inward to the navis below. About 15 feet above the navis, the rock exploded, and a red navi and Spikey virus landed on the ground. The heated, make-shift fireworks made the area hot, but the emerged navi absorbed it all as if there was no increase in temperature. The virus let out a like bark before the navi herself spoke.
?: Well well, been a while Aluminum. Glad your burns healed, and I'm also glad we're not enemies right now too.
The Spikey virus had brushed his head against Aluminum, with the navi punching his arm lightly.
Embera: For the rest of ya, the name's Embera, I'm here to see what this net is like. This spikey here is my trusty friend, Scruffy. He won't bite unless you put your hand near his mouth, but other than that he's a sweetheart.
Embera climbed down and kissed Scruffy on his head, rubbing his back. Scruffy showed his enjoyment by rubbing his head against Embera. All that was left was for this tour to commence.
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Post by datanine on Aug 8, 2010 17:15:51 GMT -8
The sun was bright that day he had awoken, and still it had not subsided…
He would not forget the sun that day, the bright light of going outdoors for one of few times in his life, and the irritable feeling of making a promise for Rosetta-chan. He had walked to the metro station that day spending all day to Megami explaining the significance of the so called “Mr. Weather” after he had read it in one of his science and network technology books from home schooling. By the time he reached the helipad, it was nothing more than a review of the crash course from their conversation.
“So, this “Mr. Weather“ is a machine that controls the weather, yes? That is certainly intriguing and very fascinating! He must be very special!”
Xenneth had heard so much of her talk that seemed so idle to him that he had paused on that part. He was a very dull boy, lacked courage and heart. It was to the point that even though his purity was untainted, it was his reserved and lonely manner that drawn him into the dark and even see that colorful brilliant sun as an extra large light bulb to the world. His eyes sliding to one corner as his right hand pulled at his P.E.T from his side, he had looked at, flipping the rectangular design with a toss and then revealing the holographic display of Megami through his Link P.E.T feature.
“I don‘t get it…” Xenneth had said, “Why would Mr. Weather be “special.” It can only determine the weather. If anything, I see it is important.”
Megami had blinked in a clueless way, but then tilted her head with a soft smile as she giggled slightly. “That itself is special, is it not Xenneth?” she had asked, “One who determines the weather seems like a very beautiful thing. They have the ability to shine light on the world around them, or they can cast clouds and rain to shower the world with a soft rain like tears. They can make it snow with that beautiful glistening white stuff, or they can conjure gentle winds that will tickle your face. Is that not special to you?”
Xenneth had looked on dully, as if he had missed something. He was so depressed about his perspective at things, that when hearing Megami talk like this, he felt so inferior. His glare cast away in a grimness, he had simply given his head a gentle nod, barely noticeable, as he stuttered to speak.
“I-I…I guess.”
Megami had smiled weakly hearing his respond. “Perhaps…t-that‘s just me Xen-kun. Do not think a lot on it, I was just thinking aloud once again.” she had said twiddling her fingers. Xenneth had reached to his side, slipping his Link P.E.T back upon his side before finally he begun to walk again.
“It‘s not you at all, Megami-chan…It‘s me.”
His thoughts went unheard as he reached the platform. His eyes went left to right seeing the large crowd that had gathered within the area. It was full of children, and just as he thought, there was no Rosetta. He frowned slightly remembering that was one of the conversations that came up between himself and Megami. It was dropped immediately in favor of the “Mr. Weather” conversation, but either one seemed bad after thinking about it. His eyes had laid upon the two twins that stuck out in their slightly matching uniforms that indicated they were staff members. They seemed young, but he had no interest in peers, or others for that matter. As far as he knew, everyone saw him as just a boy who stuck out because of his feminine features. They probably would not give him the time of day unless he was the girl he looked like.
“Xen-kun, over there!” Megami had appeared so suddenly as she pointed towards the children who wirelessly jacked in to the port that was near the elevator lift. Xenneth had responded with a nod as he advanced forth with his own P.E.T standing a good few feet away from the crowd, but close enough for access as he stared at the open port from the distance.
“I guess I should jack-in…” he had said lowly.
He had whipped his arm out making his violet hair fly into the swift breeze caused by his movements. He reached out letting his fingers slightly loosen upon his P.E.T as if he was holding out his hand to take. With that, the Xenneth had cried out, “Jack-In, Megami! Power up!”
The red beam zipped and shot transferring and processing data into the computer. Megami had zipped through the computer’s data network as she had start to materialize. Her body forming, graceful wings that had pulled from her back as they opened and then breaking apart as she approached her destination. A white beam of light struck the area as Megami had appeared just like any other NetNavi, but with all her own usual grace and beauty that was custom to the NetNavi of her own more than any other.
“Such a strangely customized area…” she had said looking around.
A replica of Sky Town’s network area that was online. She had never seen it before, but this had all the same feelings as it shown clouds, varying weather sprites, and it seemed busy with all the NetNavis that seemed to make an appearance. Strangers, new figures, or otherwise, she did not notice anyone with just a quick glance. However, she did make haste as she seemed to move around amongst the group simply looking around. Her body’s graphics changing to fit the Sky Town Area’s theme according to a lovely blue dress with a white overlap.
Xenneth on the other hand, turned his back to the Jack-In port, kept his P.E.T in his grasp as he begun to look amongst the many children that seemed present within the area. ::OOC Stats::Now Listening To: ”Wings“ by Utada HikaruIC Attire: Cool Blue BeautyChatty Ditz: --- Topic Quotation: Megami‘s Thoughts[/size]
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Post by datanine on Aug 8, 2010 18:17:21 GMT -8
_______________________________________ "Look at my eyes! Ha! Ha! Roll ‘em!" "Hi, my name is Justin Fahnvolo, but, you two can call me "Churro." If any problems arise, please let me know."
Fiona had not exchanged a pleasantry like Leona. For one thing, she was the one with the brain in her opinion.
Just before Leona could reach out and shake a hand, Fiona had tossed her own back slapping at her young sister’s hand and then closing her eyes in a primped up and shrewd manner.
“…and who the hell are you might I ask?” she had said looking the college student up and down pointing a finger. The other hand stayed bawled into a fist as it dug into her hip, “Are you some kind of ‘five-o?’ Or are you a poser who is trying to act undercover? Then again you‘re around all these kids, so that can‘t be it…” she had begun with her suspicions.
“FeeFee,” Leona had cooed, “He‘s probably just a…”
“Pedophile!” The young woman had cried out her allegation making a handful confused children, and alert adults, turn their heads. “Better yet, why stop there? Are you a pimp? Pusher? Peddler? Psychopath? Not in my neighborhood you don‘t! No one gets friendly with Fiona Nightingale you pervert!”
Just as quick as the barrage of allegations and crowd stirring offensive names had come out, it was just as quick as Fiona had reached to her side snatching the standard security intercom radio from her side letting the Velcro tape sound like something was being ripped from her clothing. Her thumb clicked a button on the side making a static sound rip through the air while the young woman drew her lips close and opened her mouth with a serious tone.
“Code Seventy Four,” she had called, “Possible Pedophilic Pimp Drug Pushing College Smack Peddling Psychopath is on the helipad.” she had said looking at him with a mean expression as she continued to bark into the radio, “He‘s suspected of getting belligerent and mention of a possible Net Navigator named tinfoil! Send back up immediately, over!”
*Bzzzzt*
With one intercom cutting off, another opened a second channel. The second twin had reached to her side quickly snatching her own intercom. She had pressed the button quickly almost making her thumb slip with the rush of sweat that raced along her palm.
“Cancel that code! Code FeeFee! I repeat, Code FeeFee!” she had cried.
”Oh! Ms. Leona, it‘s just your sister seeing someone she doesn‘t like, huh? the voice had responded over the radio. The young twin had nodded while stepping forth being between the Churro and Fiona, “Rodger that! However, please be on the look out on the network for suspicious NetNavis during the tour, over and out.” she had said before slipping the radio on her side and looking towards the stranger bowing her head with a pleasant smile.
“I‘m sorry, big sister is not so friendly with guys. We appreciate your help, but we most likely have the situation covered for today. Just please enjoy the tour in Sky Town, okay?”
Her smile and speech were genuine good manners and superb hosting skills compared to that of the pink flowing haired young woman who was gritting her teeth and giving the evil eye as if she just had a flashback of someone stealing candy from her. It seemed the sisters had became idle as the youngest one turned around, conversed amongst herself and her older sister sorting out manner and etiquette leaving an open window for guests and NetNavis to speak amongst one another._______________________________________ "I didn‘t ask to be born, it just happened!" The arrival of the fiery NetNavi was too much, but enough for the arrival of another.
A single NetNavi dressed up in the strangest of clothes, a hat that made it look like a jester of some kind, and the clothing checkered with various colors. It had stood on the sidelines, better known as one corner of the net area, as it simply had kept its hands near its mouth as if a shy lost child. His eyes had dropped and went to the terrain that was below it, its attention focused fully on the ground as if a whole movie was played as it bobbed its head left to right.
“Umm…”
Silently it spoke lowly to itself, trying to practice its own way of walking over to the crowd that was amongst its eyes and saying “Hello.” However, it was having little to no luck. Its head had lifted for a moment to see the crowd, sill standing there amongst each other, but then dropping as it had let its eyes dwell, taking in anything: the ground, its folded lower clothing upon its legs, or even the NetNavi symbol pinning on its chest that shown a large fluff of nimbus curling about what seemed to be a drop of water.
He had taken one step, took it back as it stood in its place. Finally, turning his back on the scene as he had shyly hunched over with a slight frown on his face.
“I-I wonder…if I should go back. S-she might get worried…” the young boy had said shy and lowly wondering if he had made the wrong choice.
::NPC Post:: Chatty Ditz: Me(NPC Post) > Ruga > Beep > Xen > Me(Again). Let’s keep it that way until someone else comes in people. Now Listening To: ”Junan No Hibi“ from Rozen Maiden OST Topic Quotation: Kevin Hart/La's Thoughts
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Post by Paruga on Aug 9, 2010 17:08:28 GMT -8
((Lolz, Xen, when I said "lemme know if any problems arise" I meant with the kids'/Aluminum's conduct :P ))
~NET
Aluminum watched a meteor come hurtling through the net. He hoped it wasn't the same one he had come to know very well. It turns out today wasn't his lucky day. Emerging from the heated rock came the Queen Bee and her loyal servant. "H-heeeyyyy Embera. How's it going? When she mentioned the burns healing, he quickly replied, "Yeah. I'm glad they healed, too. And I don't plan on getting them back. Just, just don't let your clones come back!!" He cried out. Aluminum, calming down, petted Scruffy on the head. He found what Embera said was true, when he's in a good mood, he's like a loyal dog. Aluminum turned to the students' navis and said, "She's right. He won't hurt you if you follow her directions."
It was at that time he heard the red-head woman accuse Churro of being a pedofile, pimp, and other names. He started to snigger at her complete disregard for the human, until she called Aluminum "Tinfoil." At this, he became completely indignant. "HEY!!! HEY HEY HEY! I heard that!" Aluminum became red in the face from his yelling, but he knew it was necessary to right the wrong done in his eyes.
~World
Churro became completely dumbstruck when Fiona accused him of such demeaning personalities. Lookig like an idiot, he just stared at her while her rampage wove on. After she had stopped, he calmly replied, "Ma'am, do you really think I would be on this fieldtrip if I was any one of those things you accused me of? I think not, and I request you not shout out those accusations with such little ones near. Now questions will arise, and it will only cause trouble." Churro made no note of Aluminum's name being incorrect, as he was feeling livid at the time of the accusations. To Leona, he replied thankfully, "Thank you for calling off that alarm. It wouldn't have been pretty."
Churro looked at the adults and kids behind him. To the adults, he calmly set their thoughts straight, making sure nothing questionable was aroused. He didn't want his reputation being torn down because of a couple of false accusations. To the children, he squatted down and responded that they need not worry about anything, that those were grown-up words and not to call anybody anything they had heard. Once he finished speaking, he straigtened up, walking back over to the guides, ready for things to hopefully get started without any other problems.
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Post by "Bill" on Aug 9, 2010 19:39:32 GMT -8
((Quick Question. The picture for the twins, is that Anemone and Eureka?))
*Embera just laid atop Scruffy, entirely aloof. She did not care about the kid's navis. After all, she could just burn them to the ground, as well as melt "Tinfoil." The thought of the name misconception made Embera chuckle, but she soon dismissed it.*
Embera: Hey, Aluminum, I wanna know, When are we actually going to tour? This is both cruddy and boring, it's gonna get really hot in here if we don't get started.
*Embera let out a sharp spike in temperature, letting it linger for just a moment, reminding Aluminum of what she could do. When she was satisfied, she drew in her heat, and all returned to normal. *
Embera: My impatience is growing more and more with the little brat navis and the cop who can't stop anyone! Get this thing moving!
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Post by datanine on Aug 9, 2010 20:28:41 GMT -8
Note: Sorry kids, but I'm going to be cancelling this plot. Reason why? Best not to ask and don't make me tell since I'm the one who told Xen to call it off. (His sister and the handler of "Fiona" if you haven't figured it out.)
Be on your merry way and have a nice day. I'm not making this up to anyone, because I'll leave that up to Xenneth since it was his brilliant idea.
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