Yay it got back up again! ^ o ^
I thought this RP was dead or something.. Glad it wasn't!
And I've posted.. made something for you, Holden :D
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Mo opened her lips to answer Nick's request, but another guy went first requesting another beverage. So she turned her head, found out that it was the guy named Holden. He looked extremely charming, even with such expression on his face. Exhaustion. Reminded her of her mother when Mo was younger, she came home from work every evening with the same expression. It wasn't an expression which caused by hectic day or activities, more like it was caused by some kind of burden. She didn't know what had happened to this guy, but she believed him about his saying that it was a long day for him. She replied with a bright smile directly to him. Mo let go of her clinging to Jason and walked to the shelf he directed her to. Walking behind him, she said, "Vanilla? I know whats better for you. Much. Better."
She took a bag of espresso and put some generous amount into the coffee maker and let it brew. She also heated some water to brew the chai tea bags she found at the same shelf with the coffee, and prepared some thick milk. Jason sure had prepared everything thoughtfully, you can find almost everything you need to make good drinks there. Mo walked out to the minibar and took a bottle of whiskey back to the pantry with her. Few minutes later, the coffee had finished brewing and the water was heated into a perfect temperature. Mo poured hot water into a jug and put some tea bags into it and let it set for a while, then poured the tea into a mug and mix it with the thick milk she had prepared earlier. She then mixed strained espresso, generous amount of brown sugar, and a half of a shot glass of whiskey into a mug and stir it well, and topped it with cream and some chocolate powder. She found some chocolate too so she made it into hot chocolate and prepared enough for everyone including herself, topping it with marshmallow as well.
"Pipping hot chocolate for everyone! Get your ass here and take one for yourself!" She called to the entire room cheerfully before adding, "Served with mini mallows!" She giggled. She took two mugs which are quite different from the others, the two special orders.
"Here's a special Latte for Mr. Batman, extra creamy." She smiled, handed a mug full of Latte to Nick, then served the 'special' drink made for Holden. She took a mug of hot chocolate and sit next to him, "And Irish Coffee for you, prince charming." She giggled, trying to lighten up the mood a little for him. "Well I was born in Japan and lived there until I was two years old. Then my mum brought me back here. I can't remember much about that place, but I can't forget the warmth in my grandparents' home. I miss that place a lot."
Her thought floated a little. Her memories sure is blurry, but the feel she got from that traditional family was unforgettable. Realized that she dozed off for a while, she shook her head and back on the ground. She looked back to the guy next to him and smiled, "Go ahead and take a sip. It's a traditional recipe. Just a hint of liquor won't make you dizzy, not even tipsy. It will warm you up. Right here." She reached her hand and touched the guy right on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, and smiled warmly to him.
"But you guys might know that I work in a coffee shop. And my coffee isn't free." She said, suddenly stood up and walked towards Nick then dragged him back to the counter. She grabbed their arms, standing in the middle, and said, "After you guys finished your drink, you have to help me out with that." She flicked her head to his luggage she left near the door. "I'll take your help on setting up my room as the payment for your drinks. Deal? It's a deal then" She smiled playfully. She sat back down and enjoyed her chocolate, really happy with her bright idea. She was always good with boys.
She took a bag of espresso and put some generous amount into the coffee maker and let it brew. She also heated some water to brew the chai tea bags she found at the same shelf with the coffee, and prepared some thick milk. Jason sure had prepared everything thoughtfully, you can find almost everything you need to make good drinks there. Mo walked out to the minibar and took a bottle of whiskey back to the pantry with her. Few minutes later, the coffee had finished brewing and the water was heated into a perfect temperature. Mo poured hot water into a jug and put some tea bags into it and let it set for a while, then poured the tea into a mug and mix it with the thick milk she had prepared earlier. She then mixed strained espresso, generous amount of brown sugar, and a half of a shot glass of whiskey into a mug and stir it well, and topped it with cream and some chocolate powder. She found some chocolate too so she made it into hot chocolate and prepared enough for everyone including herself, topping it with marshmallow as well.
"Pipping hot chocolate for everyone! Get your ass here and take one for yourself!" She called to the entire room cheerfully before adding, "Served with mini mallows!" She giggled. She took two mugs which are quite different from the others, the two special orders.
"Here's a special Latte for Mr. Batman, extra creamy." She smiled, handed a mug full of Latte to Nick, then served the 'special' drink made for Holden. She took a mug of hot chocolate and sit next to him, "And Irish Coffee for you, prince charming." She giggled, trying to lighten up the mood a little for him. "Well I was born in Japan and lived there until I was two years old. Then my mum brought me back here. I can't remember much about that place, but I can't forget the warmth in my grandparents' home. I miss that place a lot."
Her thought floated a little. Her memories sure is blurry, but the feel she got from that traditional family was unforgettable. Realized that she dozed off for a while, she shook her head and back on the ground. She looked back to the guy next to him and smiled, "Go ahead and take a sip. It's a traditional recipe. Just a hint of liquor won't make you dizzy, not even tipsy. It will warm you up. Right here." She reached her hand and touched the guy right on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, and smiled warmly to him.
"But you guys might know that I work in a coffee shop. And my coffee isn't free." She said, suddenly stood up and walked towards Nick then dragged him back to the counter. She grabbed their arms, standing in the middle, and said, "After you guys finished your drink, you have to help me out with that." She flicked her head to his luggage she left near the door. "I'll take your help on setting up my room as the payment for your drinks. Deal? It's a deal then" She smiled playfully. She sat back down and enjoyed her chocolate, really happy with her bright idea. She was always good with boys.
The first two people she met was really friendly, and she was happy to know that. Especially the guy who was a little bit odd with all his rambling and stuff, but at least he was smiling at her. And it was good. He looked really good. The girl seemed nice too, she could easily tell by the look on that girl's face. She seemed so bright and cheerful. And Mo knew so well that they will be a good room mates. And again, especially the weird guy, whom she returned the smile back to. He was quite odd and awkward for sure, with no apparent reason. So Mo decided to just listen to him with a curious smile spread across her face. The fun had just begun when they got in.
Jason. Finally someone who was familiar show up. She then quickly dragged her luggage in and just left it there, covering the entrance. She was so happy to see him. Only God knows when the last time they met. She returned his hug right away, hugging him tight. She let him go and watched him closely when he introduced everyone else. It was really crowded there, but she loved the ambiance. More people means new friends. And she'd love to have some companions to help her get through the rough days she might encounter. Her smile got even wider by then. She missed her mother a lot already, couldn't ignore the fact that they had never spent their life apart. But these people would make a great company. Also, the odd guy from before, his name was Nick. She silently noted this down on her mind, together with everyone else. She made sure that she will remember them well. The inability to recall your own room mates would make the worst joke ever.
After Jason finished his 'speech', Mo walked towards him right away. She jumped onto his back and hugged him like he was a fluffy teddy bear. She couldn't care less if her hug suffocates him. "Jason!" She screamed loudly, but her voice got muffled because her face was planted tight on his back. "Jeez, I miss you soooo much. Feels like forever since the last time we met." She hugged him even tighter. She continued her sayings without giving him any chance to say a word, "About that bonfire, totally in."
While still hugging the only guy she knew well in that place, she turned to where Nick was. There he was, apparently had changed his outfit into something cozier. She shouted mildly to him, still clinging to Jason like he was just a mere stuffed toy. "Hey Batman!" She said, "Did you say Latte earlier? I can make you one. Might as well be the best one you'll ever tasted." She grinned.
Jason. Finally someone who was familiar show up. She then quickly dragged her luggage in and just left it there, covering the entrance. She was so happy to see him. Only God knows when the last time they met. She returned his hug right away, hugging him tight. She let him go and watched him closely when he introduced everyone else. It was really crowded there, but she loved the ambiance. More people means new friends. And she'd love to have some companions to help her get through the rough days she might encounter. Her smile got even wider by then. She missed her mother a lot already, couldn't ignore the fact that they had never spent their life apart. But these people would make a great company. Also, the odd guy from before, his name was Nick. She silently noted this down on her mind, together with everyone else. She made sure that she will remember them well. The inability to recall your own room mates would make the worst joke ever.
After Jason finished his 'speech', Mo walked towards him right away. She jumped onto his back and hugged him like he was a fluffy teddy bear. She couldn't care less if her hug suffocates him. "Jason!" She screamed loudly, but her voice got muffled because her face was planted tight on his back. "Jeez, I miss you soooo much. Feels like forever since the last time we met." She hugged him even tighter. She continued her sayings without giving him any chance to say a word, "About that bonfire, totally in."
While still hugging the only guy she knew well in that place, she turned to where Nick was. There he was, apparently had changed his outfit into something cozier. She shouted mildly to him, still clinging to Jason like he was just a mere stuffed toy. "Hey Batman!" She said, "Did you say Latte earlier? I can make you one. Might as well be the best one you'll ever tasted." She grinned.
Posted! I took really long, didn't I?
"So. You're going to settle in today. Into your new home downtown?" Bailey asked. She was Mo's coworker, but they had known each other since high school, and she was the one who got the job for Mo when she heard that Mo was going to move to Miami. She was always a good friend of her. "Yeah. Thanks for taking me in these few days." Mo answered. She crashed at Bailey's place for a while before moving to Jason's. She needed to check in to her new work place first, and she already did that at her first day. Luckily Bailey had taken care of everything. She was a really good friend. "Are you sure you don't want me to drop you off there? What if you get lost? What if~" Suddenly Bailey's voice got distant. Momiji's thought trailed far back to her mother. Few days ago, the separation was emotional. She had never been that far apart with her mother. And the memory of the good-byes was still fresh, like a movie played back and forth inside her head.
"Don't cry, Oka-san" Her own voice was trembling, holding the tears down that her neck hurt. She still called her mother traditionally. She taught her that way, to keep tracks of their root. Always remember and proud, she told her daughter. "I will be okay. And you will be okay too. You have Steven by your side." She smiled to the man who changed their life, he then smiled back and patted her shoulder. "We finally get a hold of our lives. Now I need to get mine. This is the perfect time, Oka-san, I knew it." She stared closely at her mother's watery eyes. She then flung herself into her daughter's arm, hugging her tightly like she would never let go. But she knew she had to. "I know it too, sweety, I know it way better than you." The old woman said softly. Her body was small and fragile, but her hold was strong and sturdy. Life had gotten the best out of her. She had been struggling alone raising her daughter before Steven came in. The struggle had made her into the strong woman she was now. "I can't be selfish and keep you for myself. All I want is my baby girl to be happy. Therefore I give you my blessing, Momiji. Be good. However far you will go, I will always be here for you." Momiji couldn't hold her tears anymore. The two incredibly strong woman cried in each other's arm, silently savoring their last moments together. "I promise I'll be good, Oka-san. I won't let you down."
"Mo? Hello? Are you listening?" Bailey said while waving her hands in front of Mo's face. She had just realized that her friend was spacing out. "Hmm? Yeah, I'll be fine. I'll just take a cab or something. It's not like its far away from here, right?" Momiji was back on her ground now. Her stuff was standing in front of them, ready to go to their new home. It wasn't much at all, just a purple backpack filled with minor essentials and one big neon-colored luggage full of clothes. "Now go get me a cab, Bay. I think I'm late already. My room mates should be there by now." She bossed out while staring at the shocking-pink watch on her wrist. "You... Yes, m'Lady." Bailey said, irritated.
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"I guess this is it." She walked into a huge building which was her new home. She dragged her neon-green luggage behind her, the purple backpack sat on it. She followed a guy and a petite girl who walked together towards a room, silently hoping that they were heading the same place as her. "Uh.. Hello? Are you guys friends of Jason? If that's a yes, I'm your new room mate." She said to them, scratching her short-bobbed brown hair. She hoped it will be a good start of some wholesome life, a life she had been hoping for.
"Don't cry, Oka-san" Her own voice was trembling, holding the tears down that her neck hurt. She still called her mother traditionally. She taught her that way, to keep tracks of their root. Always remember and proud, she told her daughter. "I will be okay. And you will be okay too. You have Steven by your side." She smiled to the man who changed their life, he then smiled back and patted her shoulder. "We finally get a hold of our lives. Now I need to get mine. This is the perfect time, Oka-san, I knew it." She stared closely at her mother's watery eyes. She then flung herself into her daughter's arm, hugging her tightly like she would never let go. But she knew she had to. "I know it too, sweety, I know it way better than you." The old woman said softly. Her body was small and fragile, but her hold was strong and sturdy. Life had gotten the best out of her. She had been struggling alone raising her daughter before Steven came in. The struggle had made her into the strong woman she was now. "I can't be selfish and keep you for myself. All I want is my baby girl to be happy. Therefore I give you my blessing, Momiji. Be good. However far you will go, I will always be here for you." Momiji couldn't hold her tears anymore. The two incredibly strong woman cried in each other's arm, silently savoring their last moments together. "I promise I'll be good, Oka-san. I won't let you down."
"Mo? Hello? Are you listening?" Bailey said while waving her hands in front of Mo's face. She had just realized that her friend was spacing out. "Hmm? Yeah, I'll be fine. I'll just take a cab or something. It's not like its far away from here, right?" Momiji was back on her ground now. Her stuff was standing in front of them, ready to go to their new home. It wasn't much at all, just a purple backpack filled with minor essentials and one big neon-colored luggage full of clothes. "Now go get me a cab, Bay. I think I'm late already. My room mates should be there by now." She bossed out while staring at the shocking-pink watch on her wrist. "You... Yes, m'Lady." Bailey said, irritated.
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"I guess this is it." She walked into a huge building which was her new home. She dragged her neon-green luggage behind her, the purple backpack sat on it. She followed a guy and a petite girl who walked together towards a room, silently hoping that they were heading the same place as her. "Uh.. Hello? Are you guys friends of Jason? If that's a yes, I'm your new room mate." She said to them, scratching her short-bobbed brown hair. She hoped it will be a good start of some wholesome life, a life she had been hoping for.
I hope my CS is acceptable..
Real World Name: Mirai Iridescha
Age: 23
Real World Bio: Mirai had always been that quiet girl who sat at the back corner of the class, trying her hardest to be invisible and avoided any kind of interaction. She was seen as an eyesore, she irritated the people around her so much that bullying became a part of her daily life. She just couldn't get it. She just wanted to seek peace in her inner self, how could it be a problem to others? She was angry to those who bullied her, the fact that she did no harm to them, but she had never done anything. She just stood there, bullied, and did nothing with absolutely no expression on her face, which irritated the bully even more. Now that she got older, she still kept a hint of her introvert side. But no, she wasn't a hikikomori. She still has the grip of her normal life. She went to work everyday, hang out with her friends, grabbed some drinks, pretty much of a normal life an adult woman could have. But the dark side of her younger self still remained, it could never go away, and she could never forgive those who had scarred her.
Oneiros Name: Maleficent
Oneiros Bio: The grudge which had been held for a lifetime took it's toll now. It was so powerful that it manifested itself into a living form as an Oneiros. The persona took the form as a younger self of Mirai, only slightly different. The persona called Maleficent was absolutely violent and surprisingly strong, almost didn't fit her small figure. Her deep red eyes gleaming with wrath, the pale skin which was white as snow showed how cold and ignorant she was back then. She brought all the traits when Mirai was young, only worse. She was colder, angrier, and much braver. She had a katana as her weapon.
Age: 23
Real World Bio: Mirai had always been that quiet girl who sat at the back corner of the class, trying her hardest to be invisible and avoided any kind of interaction. She was seen as an eyesore, she irritated the people around her so much that bullying became a part of her daily life. She just couldn't get it. She just wanted to seek peace in her inner self, how could it be a problem to others? She was angry to those who bullied her, the fact that she did no harm to them, but she had never done anything. She just stood there, bullied, and did nothing with absolutely no expression on her face, which irritated the bully even more. Now that she got older, she still kept a hint of her introvert side. But no, she wasn't a hikikomori. She still has the grip of her normal life. She went to work everyday, hang out with her friends, grabbed some drinks, pretty much of a normal life an adult woman could have. But the dark side of her younger self still remained, it could never go away, and she could never forgive those who had scarred her.
Oneiros Name: Maleficent
Oneiros Bio: The grudge which had been held for a lifetime took it's toll now. It was so powerful that it manifested itself into a living form as an Oneiros. The persona took the form as a younger self of Mirai, only slightly different. The persona called Maleficent was absolutely violent and surprisingly strong, almost didn't fit her small figure. Her deep red eyes gleaming with wrath, the pale skin which was white as snow showed how cold and ignorant she was back then. She brought all the traits when Mirai was young, only worse. She was colder, angrier, and much braver. She had a katana as her weapon.
Real World Name: Mirai Iridescha
Age: 23
Real World Bio: Mirai had always been that quiet girl who sat at the back corner of the class, trying her hardest to be invisible and avoided any kind of interaction. She was seen as an eyesore, she irritated the people around her so much that bullying became a part of her daily life. She just couldn't get it. She just wanted to seek peace in her inner self, how could it be a problem to others? She was angry to those who bullied her, the fact that she did no harm to them, but she had never done anything. She just stood there, bullied, and did nothing with absolutely no expression on her face, which irritated the bully even more. Now that she got older, she still kept a hint of her introvert side. But no, she wasn't a hikikomori. She still has the grip of her normal life. She went to work everyday, hang out with her friends, grabbed some drinks, pretty much of a normal life an adult woman could have. But the dark side of her younger self still remained, it could never go away, and she could never forgive those who had scarred her.
Oneiros Name: Maleficent
Oneiros Bio: The grudge which had been held for a lifetime took it's toll now. It was so powerful that it manifested itself into a living form as an Oneiros. The persona took the form as a younger self of Mirai, only slightly different. The persona called Maleficent was absolutely violent and surprisingly strong, almost didn't fit her small figure. Her deep red eyes gleaming with wrath, the pale skin which was white as snow showed how cold and ignorant she was back then. She brought all the traits when Mirai was young, only worse. She was colder, angrier, and much braver. She had a katana as her weapon.
Age: 23
Real World Bio: Mirai had always been that quiet girl who sat at the back corner of the class, trying her hardest to be invisible and avoided any kind of interaction. She was seen as an eyesore, she irritated the people around her so much that bullying became a part of her daily life. She just couldn't get it. She just wanted to seek peace in her inner self, how could it be a problem to others? She was angry to those who bullied her, the fact that she did no harm to them, but she had never done anything. She just stood there, bullied, and did nothing with absolutely no expression on her face, which irritated the bully even more. Now that she got older, she still kept a hint of her introvert side. But no, she wasn't a hikikomori. She still has the grip of her normal life. She went to work everyday, hang out with her friends, grabbed some drinks, pretty much of a normal life an adult woman could have. But the dark side of her younger self still remained, it could never go away, and she could never forgive those who had scarred her.
Oneiros Name: Maleficent
Oneiros Bio: The grudge which had been held for a lifetime took it's toll now. It was so powerful that it manifested itself into a living form as an Oneiros. The persona took the form as a younger self of Mirai, only slightly different. The persona called Maleficent was absolutely violent and surprisingly strong, almost didn't fit her small figure. Her deep red eyes gleaming with wrath, the pale skin which was white as snow showed how cold and ignorant she was back then. She brought all the traits when Mirai was young, only worse. She was colder, angrier, and much braver. She had a katana as her weapon.
When will we start? I can't waaaaaaaittt
who hasn't posted their CS? Are we still waiting for someone?
who hasn't posted their CS? Are we still waiting for someone?
Added a few things to my CS :D
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