Frey said
Do you guys want me to post the next scene or should I give all of you more time to interact? =)
If only I had posted faster.
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If only I had posted faster.
Masaru calmly looked at the girl, scanning her, his eyes sweeping her as he looked at her from head to toe. Masaru then looked forward, ahead of him, now seemingly oblivious to the girl who just said "hi" to him.
Masaru, after moments of self sobbing in his head, than looked up to find someone talking on the stage, still feeling self defeated, however.
Masaru, after moments of self sobbing in his head, than looked up to find someone talking on the stage, still feeling self defeated, however.
Pyromania99 said
Hmm, Well, I think I've come up with a composite sketch according to previous information.Ten points to Gryphondor if someone knows the joke here.
I GET IT
I GET IT
BAKA NO TEST
THAT GUY HAS A SISTER
AND THAT GUY GETS MISTAKEN FOR A GIRL A LOT
AND HE HAS HIS OWN BATHROOM TIME AND A BATHROOM JUST FOR HIM
I WIN.
I WIN.
Edit: Also, he borrows a lot of clothing from the drama club.
Frey said
I'm back. Haha lemme read through the IC posts first ^-^
Welcome back, senpai
pls notice me
Run? Tristan thought in his head as he could hear Allen's sad knock on the door, and the even sadder voice that emitted from the boy. Tristan thought about it for a moment, with questions such as, "What if I did leave my room?" popping up in his head. Tristan stayed quiet, thinking of the possibilities and the possible outcomes, and it was until after five minutes that Tristan silently stood up and walked over to the door of his room, putting his hand on the knob of the door...
Too make sure it was lock. After Tristan ensured it was lock, Tristan put a chair up to the door to ensure no one could enter without breaking down the door. "We don't run. We hide. That's the answer, we hide."
Too make sure it was lock. After Tristan ensured it was lock, Tristan put a chair up to the door to ensure no one could enter without breaking down the door. "We don't run. We hide. That's the answer, we hide."
Masaru calmly sat down on a chair in the auditorium, but he was anything but calm. Masaru was freaking out due too two reasons. One, he had absolutely no idea what he was doing, and two, he brought a backpack.
I... I brought... I brought a backpack... Masaru silently sobbed in his head as he rolled his hands into fists. I don't... I don't even know where I'm supposed to be going... where... where do I go? I'm going to embarrass myself, aren't I? Aren't I? It didn't help the fact that this school was just plain weird, there was a lollipop dealer. A lollipop dealer. And while Masaru did want to ask for one to brighten up his day, he couldn't bring himself to ask for one, especially with such a horrible thing such as a backpack on.
I... I brought... I brought a backpack... Masaru silently sobbed in his head as he rolled his hands into fists. I don't... I don't even know where I'm supposed to be going... where... where do I go? I'm going to embarrass myself, aren't I? Aren't I? It didn't help the fact that this school was just plain weird, there was a lollipop dealer. A lollipop dealer. And while Masaru did want to ask for one to brighten up his day, he couldn't bring himself to ask for one, especially with such a horrible thing such as a backpack on.
Kill him, Fiore's other consciousness said in Fiore's head without any sort of hesitation what so ever in such a blunt tone that you wouldn't even believe he was talking to you. Of course, Fiore's consciousness was like this every single day, so this was common practice for Fiore to hear this, and the fact that no one else could hear it except for Fiore himself was all the better. Fiore stared at the guard, scanning him with his eyes, moving his eyes up and down from his head to toe.
Normal guard, Fiore thought, but hesitated to continue on. I think... not sure, he doesn't look particularly trained, nor is he likely a master at any sorts of thing... and he's offering iL, something I'm a bit low on, wouldn't you agree?
No, screw you, I say you kill him and take all the coins, bronze, silver, gold, whatever! Just kill him and take it, you'll be making a lot more than what he would be paying you, Fiore looked troubled, was this really a normal guard? Or was this guard crafty and dangerous? That was something Fiore could not answer for himself, an assessment from an image wouldn't reveal a whole lot.
Alright, Fiore finally thought after a few seconds, finishing his assessment. He is of not trouble, and I can easily rid of him if I needed too.
Oh? What makes you say that? Guards may not be particularly skilled, but in numbers, they'll easily beat you, you know that, right? Or are you still the stupid idiot I remember just a few minutes ago? Perhaps the latter... no, I'm kidding myself, honestly. It's the latter.
"How much coin are we talking about?" Fiore said without any hesitation, sounding interesting, even though he was really just trying to draw out more details from the guard through his reaction.
Normal guard, Fiore thought, but hesitated to continue on. I think... not sure, he doesn't look particularly trained, nor is he likely a master at any sorts of thing... and he's offering iL, something I'm a bit low on, wouldn't you agree?
No, screw you, I say you kill him and take all the coins, bronze, silver, gold, whatever! Just kill him and take it, you'll be making a lot more than what he would be paying you, Fiore looked troubled, was this really a normal guard? Or was this guard crafty and dangerous? That was something Fiore could not answer for himself, an assessment from an image wouldn't reveal a whole lot.
Alright, Fiore finally thought after a few seconds, finishing his assessment. He is of not trouble, and I can easily rid of him if I needed too.
Oh? What makes you say that? Guards may not be particularly skilled, but in numbers, they'll easily beat you, you know that, right? Or are you still the stupid idiot I remember just a few minutes ago? Perhaps the latter... no, I'm kidding myself, honestly. It's the latter.
"How much coin are we talking about?" Fiore said without any hesitation, sounding interesting, even though he was really just trying to draw out more details from the guard through his reaction.
Wow
These are a lot of IC posts
While I'm reading all of these, would someone mind recapping what I missed so I don't skim over anything?
These are a lot of IC posts
While I'm reading all of these, would someone mind recapping what I missed so I don't skim over anything?
Keia Vewyx said
I thank you very much.Edit:Does UnendingEmpire's Adela know of the Three Moon Festival as well?
Renose, the man, the myth, the legend!
"Oh, how so?" Fiore asked as he stopped, standing completely still, not moving a muscle, not even bothering to turn around to address the child.
Go ahead, Fiore's consciousness said with a firm and angry tone.
"Go ahead" what? What do you expect me to do? Punt her? She is a child, a noisy child, but a child nonetheless, Fiore retaliated with sharp words, a thing he has rarely done ever since he was a child.
It's because she's a child that I want you to kill her, mercilessly, Fiore's consciousness, while cruel and brutal, was right in his own sense. The girl was nothing more than an attention grabbing girl who would likely do nothing more than to follow and harass Fiore, something that Fiore's other consciousness already did - and Odysseus at times.
And than it him him like a slab of hard and dry dirt speeding towards his face, which happened to Fiore once as a child, but that's a flashback for another day.
"I forgot Odysseus..." Fiore silently mumbled under his own breath.
... You forgot Odysseus... Fiore's consciouness repeated. It was at that exact time that Fiore's mind went into a state of mass chaos and panic. Fiore spun around on his heel and faced the girl, and then he realized something else: in his near five minutes of staying silent, he also forgot about the little girl.
"Listen kid, you want attention?" Fiore said, shivering and panicking, thinking of Odysseus, worrying about Odysseus. "Okay, here goes, you are prettier than that wench, okay? Happy now? What else do you want, a pat on the head? Okay, fine, I have to run now, bye!" Fiore then patted the girl on the head once more and took off running towards the tavern, meanwhile yelling out, "OOOOODYSSSSSSEEEEUUUSSSS!"
Go ahead, Fiore's consciousness said with a firm and angry tone.
"Go ahead" what? What do you expect me to do? Punt her? She is a child, a noisy child, but a child nonetheless, Fiore retaliated with sharp words, a thing he has rarely done ever since he was a child.
It's because she's a child that I want you to kill her, mercilessly, Fiore's consciousness, while cruel and brutal, was right in his own sense. The girl was nothing more than an attention grabbing girl who would likely do nothing more than to follow and harass Fiore, something that Fiore's other consciousness already did - and Odysseus at times.
And than it him him like a slab of hard and dry dirt speeding towards his face, which happened to Fiore once as a child, but that's a flashback for another day.
"I forgot Odysseus..." Fiore silently mumbled under his own breath.
... You forgot Odysseus... Fiore's consciouness repeated. It was at that exact time that Fiore's mind went into a state of mass chaos and panic. Fiore spun around on his heel and faced the girl, and then he realized something else: in his near five minutes of staying silent, he also forgot about the little girl.
"Listen kid, you want attention?" Fiore said, shivering and panicking, thinking of Odysseus, worrying about Odysseus. "Okay, here goes, you are prettier than that wench, okay? Happy now? What else do you want, a pat on the head? Okay, fine, I have to run now, bye!" Fiore then patted the girl on the head once more and took off running towards the tavern, meanwhile yelling out, "OOOOODYSSSSSSEEEEUUUSSSS!"
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