If it were a normal fangirl who fell down those steps, she's be squealing about the cold-indifferent type and the foreigner type helping her up...
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Wow, it’s been so long...
10 yrs ago
Wifi was down, what'I miss?
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10 yrs ago
:D *trying exponentially harder not too be dead*
10 yrs ago
Still alive, kind of. The wifi hasn't been great to where I wanted it. Either this laptop is connecting and I make my posts tomorrow, or I'm going to the library to make some RP posts.
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10 yrs ago
Again, sorry if I've been running slow...a whole other, months long RP was just shut down, nd that was kind of depressing.
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Tough guy-trap-other tough guy sandwich, yum!
Still soaping the weasel, I see...
>.>
I should post soon...
>.>
I should post soon...
Hypoesthesia·- reduced tactile sensation
Astereognosis - unable to recognised tactile sensation
Both - you're fucked, crawling on the ground...
Indeed, bionics is pretty complex for the time. So, unless your character is obsessed about regaining a leg, has tolerance to noise, and has money coming out their behinds in sacks...you're getting a hoof looking thing, or a mannequin leg.
Astereognosis - unable to recognised tactile sensation
Both - you're fucked, crawling on the ground...
Indeed, bionics is pretty complex for the time. So, unless your character is obsessed about regaining a leg, has tolerance to noise, and has money coming out their behinds in sacks...you're getting a hoof looking thing, or a mannequin leg.
UnendingEmpire said
Ami has no sense of touch >.>
Paresthesias...pins and needles sensation?
Formication...?
P; <( . . . <3 )
It would probably have to be a full on bionic prosthetic leg...which usually takes quite a bit of money.
Posted, and puking rainbows...
(Gosh, Junpei sounds so vain in my post.)
(Gosh, Junpei sounds so vain in my post.)
Some greeted the day, rejoicing at the sunlight of the new day pouring in through the open window curtain...but not Junpei. Sure, new days, a-o-k...but the sun...as much as he could, he had the blinds down and the curtains covering up as much as possible. Only a small finger of light poked in, from the looks of it, streetlight, but by then the alarm clock had already sounded. Waking up early was his only option, if Junpei wanted to retain the new found 'normalcy' he so craved. Pulling the covers off, he pulled himself up into a siting position on the bed, peering over at the clock...
'5:30AM'
The usual time. Reaching over to his night stand, Junpei picked up the hair tie and brush...taking time to carefully brush out of tangles of his hair, he took the hair tie and pulled it altogether into a loose enough ponytail. Just in case. Setting the hairbrush down, a hand went over to a plastic container also present on the night stand. Snapping it open, he pulled out his upper jaw piece, before getting up and going into the bathroom.
Flicking on the light, Junpei didn't flinch back from what he saw, but he did shut his right eye...he could do just fine with his bad one open. Setting the jaw piece on a ledge of the sink, the boy got to work brushing his teeth half-blind. It didn't take too long, rinsing his mouth and then washing the real portion of his face, he took the jaw piece and began setting it into place. A combination of thin magnets and snaps held his upper jaw in place with the bone grafts. With that done, all that was left was clothing and make-up, Going back to his room and getting to the clothing he had set out on the dresser, his sleepwear went off and his uniform went on. Glancing over at the clock...
"..."
Almost a quarter past six. Now would be the long make-up session. Taking out his make-up kit, pulling out and snapping the silicone pieces onto his face, using liquid latex to hide the seams...Junpei got to work on his face...
Ascending staircase in a unhurried manner, since rushing would lead to falling, and falling out lead to potential face damage...Junpei carried his bag and make up case in one hand and almost started counted the steps in boredom. Suddenly, a barrage of bangs, booms, and pain yelps came from in front of him quite suddenly, along with a small person landing a few feet away from him. Making his way over in a nervous silence, he couldn't help but wince when he saw exactly how small this person was, then the height of the staircase they fell down.
Part of him wanted to back away and pretend he didn't see this, the other part of him reasoned that he was already there and hence should just do something. Noticing the guy on the top of the stairs, Junpei switched between looking at fallen person and then the stair top guy expectantly...he finally just went and offered a hand to fallen person. "..."
'5:30AM'
The usual time. Reaching over to his night stand, Junpei picked up the hair tie and brush...taking time to carefully brush out of tangles of his hair, he took the hair tie and pulled it altogether into a loose enough ponytail. Just in case. Setting the hairbrush down, a hand went over to a plastic container also present on the night stand. Snapping it open, he pulled out his upper jaw piece, before getting up and going into the bathroom.
Flicking on the light, Junpei didn't flinch back from what he saw, but he did shut his right eye...he could do just fine with his bad one open. Setting the jaw piece on a ledge of the sink, the boy got to work brushing his teeth half-blind. It didn't take too long, rinsing his mouth and then washing the real portion of his face, he took the jaw piece and began setting it into place. A combination of thin magnets and snaps held his upper jaw in place with the bone grafts. With that done, all that was left was clothing and make-up, Going back to his room and getting to the clothing he had set out on the dresser, his sleepwear went off and his uniform went on. Glancing over at the clock...
"..."
Almost a quarter past six. Now would be the long make-up session. Taking out his make-up kit, pulling out and snapping the silicone pieces onto his face, using liquid latex to hide the seams...Junpei got to work on his face...
Ascending staircase in a unhurried manner, since rushing would lead to falling, and falling out lead to potential face damage...Junpei carried his bag and make up case in one hand and almost started counted the steps in boredom. Suddenly, a barrage of bangs, booms, and pain yelps came from in front of him quite suddenly, along with a small person landing a few feet away from him. Making his way over in a nervous silence, he couldn't help but wince when he saw exactly how small this person was, then the height of the staircase they fell down.
Part of him wanted to back away and pretend he didn't see this, the other part of him reasoned that he was already there and hence should just do something. Noticing the guy on the top of the stairs, Junpei switched between looking at fallen person and then the stair top guy expectantly...he finally just went and offered a hand to fallen person. "..."
Drawing tablets aren't all that odd...?
Teachers are NPCed, as they're not usually the main focus? I left it vague last-last time.
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