Rune_Alchemist

Botanist And Bards

~Charlotte LaChance~

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Instead of the white dress Cait and Aislinn had provided her, Charlotte had decided to wear her normal attire. That is, what she was more used to wearing. She decided she'd rather look more like herself for this meeting instead of appearing more native. Whether the 'Great Mothers' would approve or not, was up to them, but she had no intentions of disrobing or anything like that. Not unless needed. Plus, just in case something happened she could carry a few things she could protect herself with. Not that she was expecting a confrontation - but as an Alchemist, one had to always be prepared for scenarios that one couldn't necessarily predict.

When the two natives turned to address her, Charlotte frowned.

"If, by sensation you mean the smoke that lets one converse with animals, then I will do what I must." She replied. "The first time was merely a shock, but now that I am a bit more accustomed to the idea, I doubt I will react badly. The secondhand effects of a slower thought process will be tolerable, so long as no one tries anything."

Digimon World: Tamer's Bureau

XD, fair enough, Rune's really good at forgetting to reply to this so I'm not too worried.

@Pyromania99

I can't help it. I get distracted by....things.

Deal with the Devil: A High School DxD RP

~Kohana~

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Urgh, nooo...it couldn't be morning yet.

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Well, it was probably afternoon. Likely school just had gotten out.

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Whoever invented alarm clocks should be tied to a stake and burned alive.

BEEP BEEP BEE-

There was the sound of a crashing noise as the alarm clocks beeps where suddenly cut off as the fox forcefully pressed the off button on the alarm, almost breaking the poor device as a last pathetic beep was heard from it. She really didn't want to be awake right now. Aside from the fact she had stayed up all night, the covers were just so comfortable. Not to mention, her current choice of pillows were absolutely the best. What were her pillows, you may ask? Three, fluffy, black furred tails that just so happened to belong to her. She pulled them out from under her head, wrapping her arms around the three of them in a tight hug. She may not like other people touching her tails, but herself? Well, they were fluffy and soft, what else could she say? The fluffiest and softest.

....She should probably get up right about now, though. She had already missed probably all of school, and Tsumiki would be cross with her if she didn't at least show up at the club. Urgh, but moving was so difficult, and the bed was still so comfortable. With a great amount of effort, Kohana managed to toss the covers off of herself. With a loud yawn, she rolled over...only to fall off the bed and right onto the floor.

"Gah!" She landed face first, falling right on top of a mostly empty bottle of whiskey she had forgot to finish last night. Sitting up, and rubbing her forehead she picked up the bottle with her other hand. Well, might as well finish what she started, heh! Standing up, she walked over to where her laptop was normally kept and opened it. Had to check a few things before she got going, after all. Had various...obligations to take care of. Internet things.

Also delete browser history. Yep, that was always a must.

After that was done, the fox finally decided to go about getting dressed. Not that she minded walking around in her underwear and a loose fitting shirt, but going out in public like that would have just gotten her a bit in trouble and was more hassle then she was willing to deal with. After a quick shower, she slipped on some loose fitting pants, her normal boots and a loose fitting shirt and jacket. Tossing the now empty bottle on her now unoccupied bed, she finally left her home.

She was running low on her supply, coming to think of it. She'd need to get some later.

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By the time Kohana reached the club, school was already over with. She walked in, a bag filled with a few bottles of alcohol slung over her shoulder. She wasn't going to be drinking all that much in Tsumiki's presence, but it was for later. Besides, she already drank half a bottle on the way over. She waltzed in, ignoring most of the others of the peerage as she plopped down on the couch, using it as an impromptu bed and setting the alcohol on the ground next to it. Humans and their silly rules about alcohol. She'd drink as much as she damned well like, where she liked. Even at school.

She was here, so they could let her do that much, at least.

It wasn't much longer before Tsumiki showed up, carrying with him a stack of papers that was supposed to be homework. He set them on the coffee table. At least he asked nicely.

"Meh." she replied dismissively, one of her ears flicking idly in boredom. "Yeah, yeah, I'll do it." She didn't sound too enthusiastic about it. She didn't pay much attention to the others in the room, but was glad Sieg was nowhere to be seen for the moment. That fool was always grating on her rather limited nerves. She could only tolerate so much of that one.

"Just do it, Argos." Kohana replied to the vampire with a yawn. "I have to, so you bet your ass you're gonna."

Alternatively, she could just find a nerd or someone who enjoyed these things and just pay them to do it. Of course, if Tsumiki found out she'd probably be in a lot of hot water.

Argh, this was annoying...

"I'll do mine later tonight." She continued. "Barely been up an hour." Which anyone would also know, that meant, she had likely just drank something. The half empty bottle among the other bottles of freshly bought alcohol, was any indication.

Deal with the Devil: A High School DxD RP

@Demon Shinobi

Ah yea, sorry. I imagine Kohana's still the newest member.

I'll be gettin' a post up soon, promise~

The Dirt Town Orphans - animeish, high fantasy gang RP [Always accepting]

~Senna~

Location: Main Hall, Dirt Town Orphanage

Day of Fritz's death.

Senna waited longer than she should have for a reply, really. Some misguided sense of sentimentality, perhaps? She couldn't help it. She desperately wanted some plan to help these fools stick together, she really did! But realistically speaking, staying here was going to be nothing but trouble, and she didn't fancy working for any of the more abusive gangs. Upon receiving no reply from Sai, or even Ansgar, Sen simply smiled sadly.

"Don't get a girls hopes up. That's mean, you know." She replied with a soft chuckle. Oh sure, she could lead them, she was fairly certain she could, at least for a time, but eventually she'd get bored of it. There was no denying that. She was already tired and bored of this conversation, for example. Stepping back from the two boys Sen headed for the exit of the orphanage. "I'll stick around for a few days and see if you can pull a miracle out of your ass, but after that...I'm gone."

With a flutter of her wings, Sen left the two where they stood.

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Day 2 after Fritz’s death, midday
The Asylum Island, outside of the Orphanage

The past two days had been rather eventful for Sen. Weighing her options, deciding what she should and could do, and what would obviously be a bad idea. She thought about running, perhaps throwing her lot in with another of the gangs for a bit before going solo, or just going solo. Staying, talking with both Mary and trying to keep the little kiddos that remained from dying of fright. Surprisingly, most of them seemed rather content with her around as well as taking orders, or at least suggestions from her. It was amusing how much sheer confidence and words could be used to sway and manipulate people into doing things.

It was also rather sad, considering they must really have no one else to really cling to besides Mary if they were willing to listen to her of all people.

Almost made her feel a tad bit bad about having decided to jump ship later that night. Ah well, not her problem. Little kiddos need to learn not to rely so heavily on something other than themselves. Of course, on the second day it looked like something interesting was going to happen, no? Several men, likely from one of the gangs decided to show up on the island. The assumption of which was quickly confirmed by the mans words.

Senna watched from an open window, humming thoughtfully to herself as she tapped her fingers lightly on the open windowsill.

Vengeance, eh?

Now what did she know about the gang? Information was key in knowing how to best combat something after all. Vengeance was the smallest of groups - created after their leader split from Mr. Shiro and his White Blades, as well as the most immediate threat to the island in her opinion. Old Man Fritz had to really do a number on him before he decided to accept the treaty. Now the question here, what was Vengeance intentions? They could be good, or they could be bad. More often then not, it was definitely not the former. That was just what experience had taught the young girl.

Now, she could play the good guy here and try and appeal for everyone...or she could go for the most self-beneficial route here. Both had their pros and cons, as well as their risks. Trying to fight off every single gang in the area by themselves? Absolutely ridiculous. Ah, if only Momo had decided to be the one to show up. It'd make this somewhat easier, though Sen had always been suspicious of the gangs seemingly friendly nature. A friendly smile was just as dangerous as a knife to the back, sometimes even more so.

Well, it didn't seem like anyone else was going to be doing some talking, and the urge to meddle was getting quite a bit irresistible. With a smirk, Sen leaped out the window, wings fluttering playfully as she approached the group. First things first - find out what the enemy knows. If one was open to discourse, then one could be...swayed.

"Ho, that is a rather...quick assertion to make." The young girl giggled playfully. "Or perhaps you forgot what happened to the last person who pissed off Fritz, hm? Or are you just into having an old man beat you up? Kinky." She grinned impishly. What? She couldn't not just make a quick little joke or not get on someones nerves just a little. Wasn't like her. "Sorry, sorry, can't help but to joke a little." She continued with a somewhat more serious expression.

"So do tell, what exactly is Vengeance planning here? Fritz isn't going to be too happy, you know."

She asked for a number of reasons. To see what they knew, and if she could possibly use it to her advantage, as well as maybe sway them to leave without too much of a fuss. If not, at least if she knew what plans Vengeance had for this place it'd make gauging their threat a bit easier.

The Dirt Town Orphans - animeish, high fantasy gang RP [Always accepting]

I think

Sen might try talking. I've decided she'd stick around for a few days, just to see what'd happen.

Post'll be up in about an hour or so.

EDIT: And a post

Sen talks a bit, and tries to get a bit of information outta this guy.

The Dirt Town Orphans - animeish, high fantasy gang RP [Always accepting]

Cool cool
I'll see about getting a post up either later tonight or tomorrow.

Digimon World: Tamer's Bureau

Rachel Holt

"B-buh! I ain't gonna fall for any trap!" Impon rebutted.

"Ten bucks says he does."

"H-hey! We're supposed to be partners here!" Rachel gave Impmon a small smile, before turning her gaze in the opposite direction. "Y-you...urgh, and they call me an imp." The small purple digimon grumbled to itself as the humans walked to their destination, arriving before Rachel and her usually slow pace. The digimon didn't comment any more, and simply kept to itself as the others went about inspecting the warp point - it had decided non of 'em were worth his time, so he wasn't going to talk to them unless needed. Rachel, on the other hand, looked quite interested at the device in front of her as she watched Yumeko activate it.

"Hmm..." Well, she wasn't too sure it was safe. This whole thing might be a trap after all. No that was just her wanting to mess with Impmon a bit. Reaching over and grabbing the small digimon while it was looking in the opposite direction.

"What in tar-ack!" Were the only words it was able to get out before Rachel tossed the digimon right into the warp gate. "H-hey wait!" Rachel pressed the button to send him to his destination. A few seconds after letting the digimon sweat a bit and letting Vivian and Candlemon go through if they wanted too, Rachel followed.

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Impmon was the second through, stumbling out of the warp point, running right into Yumeko as he tripped over his own feet.

"Argh, that demon woman! She practically tossed me in that gate! Blegh, so much for 'seeming cool'..." The digimon complained, brushing himself off and getting to his feet. "And...who're you, lady?" Impon questioned the new person as Rachel eventually managed to make it through the warp point.

Botanist And Bards

~Charlotte LaChance~

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"You'll be fine by the end of the day." Charlotte commented. "The tonic I gave you was distilled with Nature Essence from the trees and plants. Considering your likeness to them, I figure it would help you heal faster. In theory." Not that it mattered right now. It seemed to be doing its job at least so there was nothing much else to say on that matter. "But tomorrow is fine then. I need to make sure these do not become...overdone. That wouldn't be very...good."

Digimon World: Tamer's Bureau

Told pyro I was going to post today

But that's a lie.

I'll do it tomorrow. I am tired.