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There we go, finally got something done. Hope its okay ^_^


yea great!
@demonspade64 Oh you were the one that had the only interest in my rp!
Happy 40002 post
<Snipped quote by Silver Fox>

Those glasses seemed more of a speciality item that you only really picked up if you read a lot of books. They probably cost a lot of money so its not the sort of thing a library would loan out.

Happy two thousand OOC pages.


Soon they'll be available for every citizen in crocus if they have enough money and the will to play
Sorry that I haven't been active. Life has been kicking my ass.


-stands like a thug- yea punk!
@KoL ugt I totally forgot about that yea. Its some time ago since i last watched the anime what like 4 years. Anyhow it was quiet obvious to what I said then XD
@vocab please ask if something is vague
Rikka


@Vocab


Rikka was only able to hear the wheels of a trolley with 2 people running right next to it. Her body was cold like ice, she couldn't feel anything anymore. She opened her eyes and could only make out that two ambulance brothers were running besides her. She couldn't resist the urge to sleep again. The lights went out as someone yelled out some vague meanings about something being unstable.

Rikka stopped with running and felt her head with one of her hands for a moment. It was beating like crazy like her brain wanted to get out and run away. Rikka shook her head lightly and stumbled trying to get herself some footing again. Once she felt a bit better she continued. The door flung open with Rikka in the middle of it heavily panting. The teachers office, she had finally found it! Rikka proudly smiled but almost immediatly dropped her head in despair. No teacher in sight, maybe some location like the cafeteria was a beter idea. Just as she was about to run off again to find teachers the old Pa system crackled on. Rikka's head slowly rose up towards one of the close by speakers as she halted to a stop. It sounded like some sort of announcer that announced about the heavy storm today. In all the hurry she had completely ignored that fact. If she didn't hurt she would have to wait till tomorrow. Rikka took the advice and followed the other students towards the shelter instead.

On the way towards the shelter Rikka gave a heavy sigh and looked around her a bit and pondered. The students of this school all wore the same uniform but it was still diffrent from hers. She tried getting the attention from some of the npc's so she got to know what was up and they would definitely react back but they didn't do anything special. It was almost like they were programed. No free will and they mostly looked very ordinary. Not that she herself didn't look out of ordinary. She began to question herself why there were some students that did wear the same clothes as her. Might have been some special class she was put into or something. It would make sense for her to be put in the special class so there would be a teacher that could decrypt her signs.

Well at least they were prepared if it were to happen that she was indeed student of this school. Or so at least she thought. Maybe it was beter to approach one of the students so she would known better why she was here and why she was wearing this uniform. Now there was only one problem, conversations! Rikka approached one of the students in the diffrent kind of uniform.

He had black hair and looked rather normal, she would describe him as some sort of deliquent from the looks of his face but he didn't show anything bad as of now so she could have easily misjudged. Rikka stood in front of him and acted like her usual self. It wasn't hard to introduce yourself but it just had to come across to him. If he knew why she was acting so weird like this is might get easier to communicate. She gave a polite wave while her lips synched the word.

Hello!


Rikka waited a moment for him to understand and kept staring at him with full eager in her eyes. Rikka didn't have much time for friendly conversation so she kept it short. She placed part of her hand ontop of her chest as the gesture for 'me' and moved her lips slowly and clearly.

I'm Rikka


She wrote her name in the air at the same time she moved her lips and kept smiling patiently. O she forgot, it might be a bit weird to meet someone that suddenly gestures to you so she made a cross with her hands in front of her throat to show she couldn't talk and shook her head at the same time. Rikka pointed her finger at him while tilting her head in question.

Name?


It was gonna get tricky now, it might have been better if she took some pen and paper before she did this. She pointed at herself and at the same time at the boy and tucked lightly on the side of her own uniform.

Same clothes... Why diffrent from them.


Rikka pointed at all the other people and shrugged as to not knowing why they were wearing something diffrent then them. After a few moments she nodded her head convincingly as to how good she had explained it to the boy. Now to find something better to communicate.
Ayame



The voice behind her shoulder sent a shiver down her back and made her jump like a cat "Eep!" Ayame almost tumbled backwards onto her bottom but could just about regain her balance before she did. Ayame was just about to say something but only squealed once more before being dragged off by Malice her hand. She stumbled a bit and needed two steps to regain her footing but hurriedly walked after her "W-what are y-you..." Ayame was being dragged behind the curtains inside of a dressing room as it closed behind her "M-malice, w-why... w-what a-a-are we doing h-here." Ayame blushed as how close they were to each other and averted her eyes away from the woman. She could feel the hand of Malice touching her body. Ayame shivered and tried jumping backwards but she couldn't move "Wha!..." Some kicks and stumbling could be heard but she turned completely silent "M-m-malice! D-d-don't... Kya... Touch m-m-me t-there... W-why... WHA... PERVERT!"

She kicked and shouted but couldn't move or resist any of it. Malice had started undressing her and she tried struggling as best as she could to prevent her from doing any further. At a point she stopped with trying to move out of the dressing room or otherwise people would see her in her underwear. She tried covering her chest with one hand while the other stretched out her undershirt over her underwear "M-m-malice... I d-don't want t-this." Her voice sounded like it could be shattered only by breathing against it and her head as red as fire. Then the dress came out, together with the expression of lust on Malice her face she shrunk in size curled up and pressed herself against the corner of the room. A terrified expression was put onto her face as the dress came closer and eventually devoured Ayame her body. A few minutes later Malice left the room and Ayame was to afraid to move.

She stood against a wall disgusted by the smooth feeling of the dress and the heaviness rested upon her hips. Malice gestured for her to come out but of course she wasn't gonna run out of the room like some hyper active queen shaking her hand around. There was no way to escape this hell. Even if she would play along how long would it be before she would be back safe and sound with Nero again. Ayame sighed and shuffled out of the dressing room. She had her hands bundled up in front of her lap whiles standing behind Malice less people would see her like this "C-can I have m-my clothes b-back p-p-please." Ayame lightly sniffled.

hOI gUIZ.

...I've got nothing else important to say.

Mayt is getting left behind left and right.


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