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"When life gives you lemons, make lemonade." --Gilgamesh, Mobius Final Fantasy
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♪ And so it came // Giving way to all the stress // Feel my world spin before me // Fever, sore throat burst again... ♪ --Parody to Adele's "Skyfall" with regards to my current state
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"I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good." || Hemingyay | Longhand ||
「 M O I 」
Slowly -- but surely -- coming back from a long hiatus.
Better known by the name of Tsu. An "advanced" roleplayer with at least five years of experience on/off. In real life, he is a college student studying in Asia, majoring in design-related fields. Outside of this site, he's also a hopeless poet and an indie writer currently working on his first book (as and when he has the time and inspirations to write something). He is also active in the Harry Potter fandom through participating in fanfic competitions/challenges and building connections with gift fics.
INTP; a Pottermore-certified Slytherin but identifies himself as a Slytherclaw who is both witty and ambitious. Considers himself a Denpa Otaku -- a fan of animanga, visual novels and JRPGs, and he's as opinionated about what he likes and dislikes as every other fan out there.
「 R O L E P L A Y S 」
Roleplay invitation is strictly reserved for close friends and peers only, for now. I'm too busy to join big, open groups at the moment.
"I've come up with a new recipeh!" #IgnisIsBrock (For the sake of RPG I'm sad to say that I have to censor most of Yuffie's horribly awesome nicknames to cater for childish SJWs.)
Still waiting for the day Hikari can bitchslap my Orinami... and another chance for Nagisa to greet a new friend with a sniper gun under their chin. (I just have the knack of making yanderes. #SorryNotSorry)
Currently having a dilemma to choose between a professional pervert and idol whore. (You know what, let's just have them all be kinky with each other to save the damn world from killer lolis. Yay.)
First attempt at a romance-ish RP. Wish me luck -- and make be sober over how I can only have fictional girlfriends. (While I try my best not to turn Meyer's perfect vamps into assholes because I'm really itching to do that for the lolz.)
Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn and cauldron bubble Double, double, toil and trouble Something wicked this way comes!
「 Q U O T E S 」
"DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE RIDICULOUS IDEAS. It's the origin to the greatest ideas ever known to mankind."
"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, yet the highest form of intelligence."
"Sarcasm is love. Sarcasm is life." "If I don't get at least one sarcastic observation from you per day, I would think something was seriously wrong with you IRL."
"You are one known for some pretty fucked up stories."
Oblivious to the young man's reddening face, Nagisa simply replied with a curt nod, "Understood. I shall call you just 'Hikari' then." At his question about her diet, she couldn't help breaking into a small smile. "As I have said before, physically we are not much different from humans, but I appreciate any recommendations you may have."
"Eh...well..." Hikari scratched the back of his head as he tried to think of the places around them. "There's a ramen shop pretty close to my apartment. Also, a dango shop." Living so close to those shops did not equate to a healthy diet to a young bachelor living on his own. Of course, that only made his work out regiment an added benefit for his health. That being said, a ramen stand usually didn't seem like the best place to take a lady.
He stopped himself there. Why the hell did that matter? It wasn't like this was a date. This was just two people getting to know each other because of destiny or some bullshit. To possibly spend the rest of their lives together. Not a date at all. Still...
"What did you usually like to eat before you found me?"
This time, it was Nagisa's turn to look down. "I cannot remember," she replied slowly, trying to recall her past - but all she could summon in her mind were fuzzy, abstract images that made no sense to her. Just blue, green, black...and white everywhere. She closed her eyes briefly to clear her thoughts, then raised her head. "Ramen sounds good."
She walked faster towards an area before her which was brighter than the dimly-lit roads around - the source was from a shop named 'FamilyMart'. She pointed at it and asked, "Hikari, what is that?"
Hikari glanced towards the girl curiously. She couldn't remember? How did she know all of this other stuff about Sekirei and Ashikabi then? This was just getting more confusing as the conversation progressed. He wanted more answers to what all of this meant. He still didn't understand what the purpose was to all of this.
He looked up towards where she was pointing. "Ah...that's just the convenience store," he explained. "It has basic things for people who don't want to travel all the way out to the market. Cheap food and drinks and stuff." He shrugged. "I take it they don't have any of that where you come from? Or...you can't remember?" Pausing a moment, he glanced back towards it and then to her. "Would you rather get something quick from there? I...don't know how long you were looking for...uh...me, but if you're tired, we can get something quick and return to my apartment." As sketchy as this entire story was, he had come to terms with the fact that she would have harmed him by now if she had meant to. If nothing else, due to the gun strapped to her back.
It might not be proper or safe, but they were beyond worrying about that at this point.
"Convenience...store," Nagisa echoed after him, her glassy eyes still staring ahead. There were some advertisements pasted on the glass doors, on a pair of roller banner stands - and the numbers (which she presumed to be the prices) were indeed...cheap as Hikari had said.
She shook her head in response to him. "Although my memories are vague, I do not recall having such luxuries back at where I was from---" She stepped forward and touched a banner; a few of the blurry scenes slowly became a little clearer in her mind. "---It was usually dark everywhere, sometimes it became all white when I was let out of the tube on some kind of metallic bed..." She trailed off as she approached the sliding doors - it automatically opened, which diverted her interest to the variety of products on the cramped shelves.
She paused before the ice-cream section and picked up something that had caught her eyes - a yaki pudding. "Then, how about this?"
Hikari frowned at the explanation. That sounded like some kind of lab. Was she an alien like she kept saying? Or was she from a lab, like her memories made it sound. He clearly did not know enough about all of this.
The choice drew his attention soon after. It wasn't the healthiest option, especially not for a meal. "Are you sure you don't want more than that? Kind of a small serving for dinner..." he suggested, scratching the back of his head. "That's usually a...dessert more than a dinner. Do you want anything else?" Pausing a moment, he reached over and grabbed two cups of instant ramen. "How about this? Not really a healthy dinner, but it's cheap and simple to make."
Nagisa put the pudding back - was she feeling disappointed? - and picked up another two more cup noodles. "So this is the ramen you talked about." Then she made it four - which meant a total of six including those in Hikari's hands. "These should be enough for dinner, I think."
Yuki Kaguya, No.11 Houkatori, & No.88 Yajuu.
Yuki pursed her lips as she watched the exchange between Houkatori and the newcomer who called himself Yajuu. Spy or not, it was still bad news to her - the organization sure knew how to toy with her weak spots, but one thing was for certain: they were obviously not going to let her off so easily, taking their time to torture her patience, her mind...eventually driving her to the edge. He was right - they should have been dead long ago...
As if she would let them get the better of her.
However, now that wasn't the pressing issue. She was fine with having Houkatori around - at least someone whom she could trust and share the solitary with - but having a male living together under the same roof was definitely out of the question.
"We should continue the conversation inside and not disturb our neighbors," she said as she unlocked the door and pulled it open. "But you---" She jerked a finger at the blond guy, not bothering to hide the look of disgust on her face. "---Are going to stay outside."
Yajuu simply grinned at her distaste. "Unfortunately for you, that isn't up to you," he declared. However, there, he paused. He had a nagging feeling in the back of his mind that he needed to keep on her good side, mission or not. "But...have it your way. I'll sleep out here. I would still like to be included in this conversation, though. I believe it is pertinent to me."
Yuki pulled the luggage into the apartment and removed her shoes before she sighed loudly, "If we're just going to have a quick chat I don't mind, but I'm glad you do understand where I'm coming from." She then slipped out of her suit jacket and continued on with a cold tone, "So...Yajuu-san, right? Care to tell us why you're sent here to mess up our 'vacation', as you call it?"
Yajuu followed her in, offering a shrug. "Honestly, is it that unusual? You were privy to a lot of important government information," he replied, waving it off. "I'm here to make sure you don't reveal anything they don't want you to. Common procedure really. Why I was sent here specifically, though? I can't really tell you."
Yuki narrowed her eyes at him - she was becoming more convinced that she had made the right decision to keep this guy out of her door, but now she probably also had to come up with something to keep him out of her life for good.
Rolling her eyes at his rather laid-back attitude, she sat down on the sofa, her arms crossed before her. "I'm 'privy to a lot of important government information', huh?" She let out a bark of laughter. "I could care less about whatever stupid experiment they're planning - I know nothing about this 'Project S2' other than the name itself, and that she---" Her face softened a little as she glanced at Houkatori. "---Is one of the few survivors of their little research. But of course, they aren't going to take any unnecessary risks and send another Sekirei to watch over my mouth."
She threw the blond man another dirty look - it was bad enough having to share the same house with a guy, but one who was actually her type was definitely not good for her already strained sanity.
He laughed lightly. "Of course not," Yajuu replied. "Not unless they were already winged or they had some other external control over them. Though, it'll probably happen eventually. Can't match a Sekirei without a Sekirei and all." He offered a knowing grin to her companion who simply scowled in distaste - it was clear she was biting back her response, keeping herself from lashing out. She was tense, doing her best to hold in her anger.
Yuki ran a hand through her graying hair and sighed once more - this conversion was getting nowhere, and she's too tired to think straight at the moment. "Alright. I'm sorry, but I have to ask you to get out of the house, now. Well, unless you're the kind who likes to peek on ladies while in the showers." Maybe a hot bath would help to relief the irritation she had been feeling the whole day.
Ore ga Ojousama Gakkou ni Shomin Sample Toshite Gets Sareta Ken - How can a guy be enrolled into an all-girls school? By pretending that you're a gay...in the form of muscle fetish.
Outbreak Company - Where otaku-ism is actually a form of politics.
A Certain Magical Index (To Aru Majutsu no Index) - A pedo's wet dream. A Certain Scientific Railgun (To Aru Kagaku no Railgun) - A lesbian's wet dream.
Love Live! School Idol Project - Idolm@ster in school. Or the genderbend of UtaPri.
Unbreakable Machine Doll (Machine-Doll wa Kizutsukanai) - A battle royale for pride, revenge...and yandere.
Madan no Ou to Vanadis - The Art of War 101, Ecchi Version.
Hagure Yuusha no Estetica - Stealing underwear like a ninja is what make a hero a true badass.
Kanojo ga Flag wo Oraretara - How to get a harem: raise dem girls' flags...literally.
Cuticle Tantei Inaba - Hair-fetish bro-con weredude with glasses + money-eating cute goat mafia boss = there's absolutely no way anyone can take this hero-villain combo seriously. At all.
During Cindy's graceful flight above the chaos, she received a text. She was hoping that it was from her father, or someone. She quickly glanced at her cellphone, and realized that it was from Shizuka. What the hell does that loony boy want? Cindy asked herself as she read the text.
Shizu here. Are dem minions flooding your area with blood too?
Cindy just shook her head. This shit's a disaster. People were dying, it's an all out attack. Cindy, briefly, was unsure of how the hell she wanted to respond (other than "yeah", or "and water is wet"). She couldn't muster the energy to sass at this loony grey-haired boy anymore. She just stopped before she paused for a moment to type a text - safe from all the monsters (except for any that jumped up). Though, it was hard to focus with all the screaming.
its all ova the place, it's wild af
Cindy sent the text message. She briefly thought about what the hell she was going to do. If this was a city wide disaster, then there's no where to run. Oh hell...she didn't know what was going on, or why, but she knew that there was definitely another threat. It wasn't the Hands or the Changeling Unit - it was whatever the hell these things were. The girl was intensely worried about her friends all over the city. She paused for a moment, and sent out another text.
r u okay? do u no whats goin on wit the others?
Meanwhile at the Priscilla-Estella link bridge, Akemi and her nephews braced themselves in the car, their unblinking eyes were watching those creatures' every move.
"I guess now is the chance we should discuss a bit about our powers, but keep it brief and simple," Akemi began - Shizuka noticed that her knuckles were turning white from gripping the steering wheel so tightly. "I can generate and project force fields around us to act as telekinetic shields, but it's been a long time since I actually used my ability."
The younger twin gave his brother a nod, then he spoke, "Me, I can walk through walls and pass through solid matters; I can expand my power to anything I'm in contact with and give them temporary ghost mode also."
Haruka crossed his arms before him and shook his head. "I...don't have any superpowers. I'm just a normal human." He sulked when Shizuka gave him a light punch to his shoulder.
Only on the defensive huh, Akemi thought, her brown eyes still fixed on the approaching fiends. They were clearly at a disadvantage - even if there was a way for them to effectively attack these balls of slimes, they wouldn't hold out for long against so many of them, be it offense or defense.
The silent tension was broken by the sudden vibration of Shizuka's mobile. The gray-haired teen pulled the phone out of his hoodie pocket - messages from Cindy. "Sorry Akemi, we gotta scrap the idea of going to Knightdale. A friend of ours said it's the same there too." He then typed out a text reply to Cindy:
Still alive and kicking. Mei's mum is fighting ahead of us.
God damn. Cindy thought to herself. Lihua was near Chinatown, she presumed. That left the question of where Meifeng was, or what the hell NEST was doing about this. Cindy wasn't a pessimist, but she knew that it was unlikely anyone was going to sweep in and save the day. Not in this weather, nor this situation. Which meant that it was every man, woman, and child for themselves. And Cindy sure as hell wasn't going to brave it alone.
Jus dont get urselves killed
Cindy sent the text, before she floated off towards the Crystal Shores.
Shizuka smirked upon receiving the message - he knew he could trust that girl to take care of herself (he felt like he had forgotten someone else, but in the end he simply shrugged off the feeling) - and switched the device off. As for Haruka, he brought his knees up to the seat, shaking rather badly. "So...are we going to die here?"
"I'm the only person allowed to kill you, nerd." Shizuka pinched his brother's nose so hard that it made him yelp in pain - Haruka going into a mental breakdown was the last thing they needed right now. "What's the plan? Help that ladydude or just save our own ass?"
"Mind your language, boy," Akemi sighed. "Let's get out of the car first. we'll just be sitting ducks here---"
"---How about getting out now!" Shizuka grabbed for his aunt and brother before phasing out of the car, which was suddenly assaulted by the monsters, shattering the glass doors and ripping the vehicle apart, turning it into a pile of metal trash. He continued to drag them further away from the scene, where the car remnants exploded into a ball of fire behind them. It didn't burn long, for the heavy rain extinguished the flames moments later.
"That was close," Akemi panted, her eyes were wide with shock at the near-death experience. As for Haruka, he had already fainted right into his brother's arms. Well, it was pretty impressive how he had managed to suppress his nerves for so long after witnessing a fucking massacre, being chased around by those killing fiends - not to mention their aunt's terrible driving skills.
However, he had sure picked the worst time to pass out. Shizuka groaned at the thought of having to piggyback his unconscious twin through this shitstorm, but he did all the same - his precious idiot brother took priority over his petty personal complains. He jerked his chin at the other fight straight ahead. "I think we better get to that Vuhong lady. We need her attack power for better chance of survival." Akemi nodded in agreement - for a fleeting moment she felt that the younger nephew was very similar to her level-headed sister.
With that, they ran towards to where Lihua was.
The first problem with getting back on the bridge was - despite her incredible strength, skills, and intelligence to put both formers to good use - she couldn't take on an entire army alone. And those things were just swarming that bridge. Worst of all, she had someone else to defend it. Her head drifted downwards towards Lijuan, bouncing up and down on her arm trying her damn near hardest to calm the girl down. This was a disaster. She hoped that Meifeng was alright - but she's a strong girl. A warrior to her bone. She'd be fine long as Mika's with her to make sure she didn't do anything stupid.
She heard footsteps running up, and pure instinct took over Lihua. She wasn't sure if it was a mugger, someone looking to capitalize on the disaster, or someone who needed help. Like hell if she was going to take chances now of all times. She quickly whipped her pistol in the direction of the newcomers. Her finger pulled the trigger halfway.
However, it wasn't an opponent. A familiar face that Lihua met a few weeks ago, and those two youths she was looking for.
"Miss Shinoda," Lihua said, not lowering the pistol. "It is a pleasure to meet you."
Shizuka raised an eyebrow at the gun - as if his day could get any better: first the raging storm, then those pestering slimes, his unconscious brother on his back...and now this? Compared to the bloodbath back at Chinatown, being greeted at gunpoint felt almost like a joke to him in this situation.
Akemi stepped forward and put an arm before her nephews. "Ms. Vuhong, I suggest that we put our...enmities aside for now and join forces instead." She then directed her attention to the infant in the agent's arms. "Now that we're here, you don't need to hold back anymore - you can leave your back to me." She raised a hand and mentally projected her invisible shield outwards, blocking out an incoming monster from her right - thus making her point.
The creature pounded against the shield, and Lijuan was loudly crying. However, to the hardened woman, that was just a blur. One thing that wasn't any different from the other. "...Enmities?" Lihua skeptically asked, raising an eyebrow as she dropped her pistol to her side. Oooooh...this woman might have taken something the wrong way, yes? Lihua thought to herself as she finally realized it. "You have me mistaken, I have no ill will towards you." She narrowed her eyes for a moment. "...You, on the other hand, I do not know." She didn't hate Akemi, nor did she especially like her - she was in that special neutral sweet-spot. Though, that was fully unimportant. If everyone was going to pull through this disaster, they needed to put all rivalries and petty feuds to rest...or else they would consume them, and be the end of them.
"We could definitely work as a team." Lihua said, finally getting to the important matters. "However, I left something very important in my car up there..." She pointed up towards the bridge. "...My phone. I have some powerful contacts - in and out of NEST - and they could be useful at this moment. If anything goes on within NEST, I am the first to hear about it." She was talking out of her ass a little bit here - she was suspended, so she was literally the last person to be informed of new developments. However, they didn't have to know about that little detail.
The phone was more than needed if Lihua was going to find her way out of this disaster with herself, Lijuan, and Meifeng, in one piece.
Phone, huh? If it's as Cindy said, this whole city was already infested with these fucking goo - the Metacops probably had their hands full at dealing with those right at their doorstep to spare anyone for an odd group like theirs (unless that ladydude's rank was pretty high up enough to warrant special attention). Shizuka gave his aunt a sideways glance; Akemi simply responded with a gesture at him to put the still knocked-out Haruka beside her. You know what to do, she mouthed, then her face broke out into a quick, faint smile before she resumed working on her force fields.
Well, things ain't looking so good here too. He rubbed the back of his neck and looked around with a scowl - too bad that he still couldn't walk on air and taking a detour to go up would take too much time (his aunt and that Vuhong lady wouldn't last that long either), so he would need an alternative. And the idea he had was probably the most unpleasant one he could ever think of: using the cars and minions as stepping stones - while he couldn't exactly fly per se, his power would allow him to lower his weight to jump higher. The only two problems to his crazy plan were stamina and timing.
The rest were too busy dealing with the immediate frontal assault to provide other options, so he guessed he would have to gamble on his own insanity. "Right. Where in which car, ma'am?"
The woman put her hand on her hip (other hand was holding Lijuan). She was wondering what this boy could do...though, truth be told, it's more than likely that he's a Metahuman of some sort. Akemi was obviously one, and it's not a big stretch to assume the boy's brother was one, too. She should feel bad that she's making this child run headfirst into danger for her phone, just so she can contact Meifeng. Hmph.
It's just another thing to feel guilty about.
"The black Cadillac XTS Luxury Sedan." The words came out of her mouth.
Shizuka gave her a curt nod. This better be worth the trouble.
He took in a deep breath - he could vaguely feel the raindrops falling through the molecules of his body - and he began to run, building up enough momentum before he leaped onto a car, then making the first jump. He felt lighter, as if the atoms were expanded slightly - almost like he's sailing through the air for a split second before he landed on top of one of those mucks. Unfortunately he didn't have the luxury to ponder about these unnecessary stuffs - all he could do was to keep going, before these brainless monsters could catch what he's trying to do.
He continued to hop from one creature to another, putting all those training and skills carved into his small frame from the many sports he played to their best use. By the time he reached the top of the bridge, every muscle in his body were in agony. He gritted his teeth, forcing his aching legs to keep running while dodging the slashing attacks from the creatures - the vehicle that woman had described was a couple of feet away, and he quickly phased into it, narrowly missing a whipping tentacle.
Cup holder...and bingo. He turned off the mobile - if he phased along with it while it's still on his power might cause the device to short-circuit, and that would defeat the purpose of wasting all his energy just to get this thing to that lady. He held the phone close to his chest and shut his eyes, dropping down through the car and the bridge ground before he fell on his back - on top of the windshield of a van below.
The strong gust brought by the storm was icy cold against his skin, but his body still felt hot from the adrenaline rush. No time for breaks. He made the last dash towards where his aunt - and the Vuhong woman - were.
"Shizu!" He was a little surprised to hear Haruka's voice - which meant his brother was now awake. "W-Wha---?"
The younger twin waved him off tiredly, and held out the phone at the agent. "G-Got...it." Then he sat down beside Akemi - the intensity of the soreness would probably take him a few weeks to recover from (he worked his body ten times harder than he normally did for this, especially since he had to keep his power active numerous times). He had pushed himself a little too far, it seemed - his heart felt like it was going to burst right out from his chest any moment.
"Good work," was all Akemi could spare for him before she returned her focus back to her invisible defending fields.
"Thank you," was all Lihua could offer before she quickly grabbed the phone, and ignored the two for a moment as she dialed Meifeng. She immediately slammed that phone to her ear, quietly praying that Meifeng and Mika were okay. When Meifeng answered, Lihua let out a sigh of relief. "Meifeng, are you okay?" Lihua quickly asked, speaking her native language. "Where are you?"
"We're just running for our lives, you know, the usual." Meifeng responded in Chinese. "Where are you?"
"I'm heading over there. Just...stay where you are." Lihua pleaded. "And don't do anything stupid."
There was a brief pause "No can do," she said.
"What?" Lihua asked. "I just said not to do anything stupid."
"Sorry, mom, but I gotta help Jen first," Meifeng said. "I know she's in danger."
"Meifeng," Lihua said, in utter disbelief. "Caspin will be fine, you don't have to run out there and put your own life on the line for someone like her," she said, coming off as a bit more venomous than intended.
Instead of answering, Meifeng simply hung up the phone.
Making Lihua loudly sigh. Now she had to go find that hard-headed child.
Haruka knelt down next to him with a twisted expression - one in which the person couldn't decide if he was worried or scared. "What happened to you? Are you okay?"
Shizuka ruffled his brother's hair playfully in reply, but his ears were on the Vuhong woman's conversation with Meifeng; he was a little envious at their exchanges (yes he could understand Mandarin, but it wasn't a big deal to brag about to anyone) - while any teen around his age would find the ladydude an overprotective, annoying mum, the twin's mother was the type that's on the other end of the scale, the kind who actually thought of them as a burden...an eyesore. There were even times he wished that Akemi was their real mother instead - at least she genuinely cared for them.
Lihua looked down at the boy. Hmph. They best be prepared for what's happening next, because the chances of any of them surviving was a...grey area, to say the least. Before she rushed off towards Meifeng, she figured that she'd at least contact someone within NEST. The only person she had in mind. She went through her phone, and dialed Maximilian Cornell.
When he answered, she said, "Agent Cornell, this is Ms. Vuhong." As formally as possible.
"Agent Vuhong," Maximilian answered. "How can I help you?"
Once again, Lihua paused. "I know you have your hands full...and we are not on the best of terms, but I am not asking for help," She started off, brushing her wet strands of hair out of her face. "I am asking if there is a safezone of the sorts for me and my daughters to go."
"Task Force RAVEN is establishing such a place as we speak around the Headquarters," Maximilian started off. "I can't guarantee direct assistance from NEST, but if you can get there, agents can offer you protection."
"Understood." Lihua said. "We'll start heading there right now. Goodbye." She hung up the phone.
Hmph. Now that left Lihua a rather hefty to-do list. She had to find Meifeng in the Priscilla Isle...then head over to the Isabella Isle. Which were, obviously, an entire city apart. On foot. In a city that's infested with eldritch monsters. Which was also in the middle of a natural disaster.
God damn it.
She'd work better on her own, but she was more than certain that she wouldn't be able to get rid of these people even if she tried! Not without murdering them, but they're nice people, to say the least. Well, that's if they even want to come with her. It's likely they'd run headfirst to the NEST Headquarters and leave this place behind. She wouldn't blame them if she had to be entirely honest with herself.
"Alright," Lihua turned towards them, and kept her eyes narrowed. "NEST is building a safezone around their headquarters, which is straight upwards. If you start now, you can get there safely." She shrugged. "However, I have to continue back towards the Priscilla Isle... I have to get my daughter out safely." Her tone took a more hostile route from here. "I don't expect you to come with me - you three can get to safety, and I'll handle myself in the meantime."
Akemi pursed her lips - she didn't exactly hate Lihua, but she probably would never come to like her either. Before she could speak her mind, Shizuka said first, "Of course we'll do the obvious, but---" His eyes traveled from the lady's hard look to the baby in her arms. "---It's suicidal if you're gonna bring that along with you too."
"What?" Lihua said, her stance was getting a lot more defensive than before. If this boy suggested that she abandon Lijuan to what had to be an essential stranger, then he's crazier than he looked. "I can protect Lijuan just fine." The words came out of her mouth, sounding awfully passive-aggressive. "Just worry about yourself, boy." She pointed at him.
Shizuka rolled his eyes. Can this person be any denser? "At least take her to NEST before you go for Mei. Get your priorities right, woman." He then ignored Lihua and got to his feet - Akemi was probably feeling drained from the continuous use of her ability, and they really needed to get out of here. "I'm okay, let's go."
"Child," Lihua said, about to give this boy a piece of her mind, lashing out at her like this - only stopping herself when she realized that he wasn't the problem here. "I will, in fact," she said. She let out a sigh. "Well, I believe we can go as a group - but from then on, I am working alone."
Akemi simply shook her head tiredly, while Haruka shrugged as they moved towards the NEST Headquarters.
Anyways, this is a random question, but what would your characters be doing during Christmas?
I can imagine Akemi doing her best to make her nephews feel more welcome at home - trying to get them to put up the decorations, help out with the dinner and all, maybe even invite Daphne over, but... Haruka would rather shut himself in the room and play video games. Alone. (Current obsession? Fallout 4, lol.) Shizuka can't be bothered with all the 'extra work', preferring to go out and have fun somewhere - for example, grabbing a few random kids for snowball fights, or ice-skating maybe? (He is looking forward to the roast turkey though.) And then their aunt is forced to ground them over the holidays for being difficult with her.
Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha - Where lil' girls put on Gundam Suits...quite literally.
Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magica - How do you turn an elementary schoolgirl into a freaking demoness/goddess? By giving her 12 episodes + 3 movies worth of mental breakdown.
Fate/stay night - A magical battle royale to summon a hole in the sky non-existent goblet that went horribly wrong.
Seraph of the End - When Attack on Titan meets Twilight. The result is...obvious.
Aria the Scarlet Ammo - One can only wonder how in the world the descendants of the great Sherlock Holmes and Arsene Lupin became a pair of...dumb twintail bitches whose intelligence are beyond any logical understanding, even for an anime.
Rokka no Yuusha - When Dumbass Sherlock aka "World's Strongest Man" meets crazy bitch princess in a fantasy mystery where we all already know who the culprit is since the very first episode.
No Game No Life - The title says it all.
Mahou Sensei Negima! - Shotacon is legal. 'Nuff said.
Shinmai Maou no Testament - Giving a harem paradise-level massage sessions have never been so bootylicious.
@Mr Allen J Because we both know how "friendly" Skype is... Sarcasm aside, just letting you know that I've added more stuff to my parts for our collab. No hurries though - and Merry Christmas to all! Hoho. (Well, I don't celebrate Christmas, but it's the only time of the year I can actually get to eat roast turkey and ham.)
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[h3][color=008dad]¯\_(ツ)_/¯[/color][/h3]
[sup][color=peru][b]"[i]I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good.[/i]"[/b][/color][/sup]
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[b][color=dodgerblue][sub]|| [url=http://dchrono.tumblr.com][color=dodgerblue]Hemingyay[/color][/url] | [url=http://destinychronicle.wordpress.com/][color=dodgerblue]Longhand[/color][/url] ||[/sub][/color][/b][/center]
[color=008dad][indent][b]「 M O I 」[/b][/indent][/color][hr]
[indent][i]Slowly -- but surely -- coming back from a long hiatus.[/i]
Better known by the name of Tsu. An "advanced" roleplayer with at least five years of experience on/off. In real life, he is a college student studying in Asia, majoring in design-related fields. Outside of this site, he's also a hopeless poet and an indie writer currently working on his first book (as and when he has the time and inspirations to write something). He is also active in the [i]Harry Potter[/i] fandom through participating in fanfic competitions/challenges and building connections with gift fics.
INTP; a Pottermore-certified Slytherin but identifies himself as a Slytherclaw who is both witty and ambitious. Considers himself a Denpa Otaku -- a fan of animanga, visual novels and JRPGs, and he's as opinionated about what he likes and dislikes as every other fan out there.
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[color=008dad][indent][b]「 R O L E P L A Y S 」[/b][/indent][/color][hr]
[indent][i]Roleplay invitation is strictly reserved for close friends and peers only, for now. I'm too busy to join big, open groups at the moment.[/i]
[b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/160133][color=0072bc]Pokemon: Hoenn Fantasy[/color][/url] | 1x1 | [@Altered Tundra][/b]
[indent]"[i]I've come up with a new recipeh![/i]" #IgnisIsBrock
[color=silver](For the sake of RPG I'm sad to say that I have to censor most of Yuffie's horribly awesome nicknames to cater for childish SJWs.)[/color][/indent]
[b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/86059][color=orangered]Sekirei: Pure Sanctuary[/color][/url] | 1x1 | [@RyuHll][/b]
[indent]Still waiting for the day Hikari can bitchslap my Orinami... and another chance for Nagisa to greet a new friend with a sniper gun under their chin.
[color=silver](I just have the knack of making yanderes. #SorryNotSorry)[/color][/indent]
[b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/158236][color=thistle]Star Riders: Hoshizora no Riders[/color][/url] | 1x1 | [@Inkarnate] ([@Gowi])[/b]
[indent]Currently having a dilemma to choose between a professional pervert and idol whore.
[color=silver](You know what, let's just have them all be kinky with each other to save the damn world from killer lolis. Yay.)[/color][/indent]
[b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/153346][color=firebrick]Unlight[/color][/url] | 1x1 | [@Dusksong][/b]
[indent]First attempt at a romance-ish RP. Wish me luck -- and make be sober over how I can only have fictional girlfriends.
[color=silver](While I try my best not to turn Meyer's perfect vamps into assholes because I'm really itching to do that for the lolz.)[/color][/indent][/indent]
[color=008dad][indent][b]「 L I N K S 」[/b][/indent][/color][hr]
[indent][b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/84337]Tsukune Reservoir Chronicle[/url][/b]
[indent]The graveyard where I dump all mah character sheets (and some lore notes because why not).[/indent]
[b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/92198]Tsukune World Chronicle[/url][/b]
[indent]Coding workshop for iChecks and OOCs, from sluggish actives to upcoming epics... and even dead failures.[/indent]
[b][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/153116]The Art & Beauty of BBCoding[/url][/b]
[indent]The most comprehensive guide to BBcoding on RPG. #NotBragging[/indent]
[b][url=http://destinychronicle.wordpress.com]Longhand[/url] / [url=http://dchrono.tumblr.com]Hemingyay[/url][/b]
[indent]Before RPer, I'm first and foremost a writer.[/indent]
[hider=Current Eargasm][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=md7O1Ve8K7M&list=PL81FFD6160510EAA4&index=1[/youtube][/hider][indent][i]Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes![/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=008dad][indent][b]「 Q U O T E S 」[/b][/indent][/color][hr]
[indent][quote=@tsukune][i]"DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE RIDICULOUS IDEAS.
It's the origin to the greatest ideas ever known to mankind."[/i][/quote]
[quote=Oscar Wilde][i]"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, yet the highest form of intelligence."[/i][/quote]
[quote=@Altered Tundra][i]"Sarcasm is love. Sarcasm is life."
"If I don't get at least one sarcastic observation from you per day, I would think something was seriously wrong with you IRL."[/i][/quote]
[quote=@Altered Tundra][i]"You are one known for some pretty fucked up stories."[/i][/quote]
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjk2LjAwOGRhZC5kSE4xYTNWdVpRLCwuMA,,/blzee.regular.png" /><br><div class="bb-h3"><font color="#008dad">¯\_(ツ)_/¯</font></div><br><sup><font color="peru"><span class="bb-b">"<span class="bb-i">I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good.</span>"</span></font></sup><br><img src="https://68.media.tumblr.com/f8fa84a1db01473942af3ffe2d2946b6/tumblr_obp0drHIUM1sdbefco1_500.gif" /><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="dodgerblue"><sub>|| <a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="http://dchrono.tumblr.com"><font color="dodgerblue">Hemingyay</font></a> | <a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="http://destinychronicle.wordpress.com/"><font color="dodgerblue">Longhand</font></a> ||</sub></font></span></div><br><br><font color="#008dad"><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-b">「 M O I 」</span></div></font><hr class="bb-hr"><br><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-i">Slowly -- but surely -- coming back from a long hiatus.</span><br><br>Better known by the name of Tsu. An "advanced" roleplayer with at least five years of experience on/off. In real life, he is a college student studying in Asia, majoring in design-related fields. Outside of this site, he's also a hopeless poet and an indie writer currently working on his first book (as and when he has the time and inspirations to write something). He is also active in the <span class="bb-i">Harry Potter</span> fandom through participating in fanfic competitions/challenges and building connections with gift fics.<br><br>INTP; a Pottermore-certified Slytherin but identifies himself as a Slytherclaw who is both witty and ambitious. Considers himself a Denpa Otaku -- a fan of animanga, visual novels and JRPGs, and he's as opinionated about what he likes and dislikes as every other fan out there.<br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name=""> [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="http://www.nodiatis.com/personality.htm"><img src="http://www.nodiatis.com/pub/19.jpg" /></a></div></div></div><br><br><font color="#008dad"><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-b">「 R O L E P L A Y S 」</span></div></font><hr class="bb-hr"><br><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-i">Roleplay invitation is strictly reserved for close friends and peers only, for now. I'm too busy to join big, open groups at the moment.</span><br><br><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/160133"><font color="#0072bc">Pokemon: Hoenn Fantasy</font></a> | 1x1 | <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/altered-tundra">@Altered Tundra</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">"<span class="bb-i">I've come up with a new recipeh!</span>" #IgnisIsBrock<br><font color="silver">(For the sake of RPG I'm sad to say that I have to censor most of Yuffie's horribly awesome nicknames to cater for childish SJWs.)</font></div><br><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/86059"><font color="orangered">Sekirei: Pure Sanctuary</font></a> | 1x1 | <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/ryuhll">@RyuHll</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">Still waiting for the day Hikari can bitchslap my Orinami... and another chance for Nagisa to greet a new friend with a sniper gun under their chin.<br><font color="silver">(I just have the knack of making yanderes. #SorryNotSorry)</font></div><br><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/158236"><font color="thistle">Star Riders: Hoshizora no Riders</font></a> | 1x1 | <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/inkarnate">@Inkarnate</a> (<a class="bb-mention" href="/users/gowi">@Gowi</a>)</span><br><div class="bb-indent">Currently having a dilemma to choose between a professional pervert and idol whore.<br><font color="silver">(You know what, let's just have them all be kinky with each other to save the damn world from killer lolis. Yay.)</font></div><br><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/153346"><font color="firebrick">Unlight</font></a> | 1x1 | <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/dusksong">@Dusksong</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">First attempt at a romance-ish RP. Wish me luck -- and make be sober over how I can only have fictional girlfriends.<br><font color="silver">(While I try my best not to turn Meyer's perfect vamps into assholes because I'm really itching to do that for the lolz.)</font></div></div><br><br><font color="#008dad"><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-b">「 L I N K S 」</span></div></font><hr class="bb-hr"><br><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/84337">Tsukune Reservoir Chronicle</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">The graveyard where I dump all mah character sheets (and some lore notes because why not).</div><br><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/92198">Tsukune World Chronicle</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">Coding workshop for iChecks and OOCs, from sluggish actives to upcoming epics... and even dead failures.</div><br><span class="bb-b"><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/153116">The Art & Beauty of BBCoding</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">The most comprehensive guide to BBcoding on RPG. #NotBragging</div><br><span class="bb-b"><a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="http://destinychronicle.wordpress.com">Longhand</a> / <a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="http://dchrono.tumblr.com">Hemingyay</a></span><br><div class="bb-indent">Before RPer, I'm first and foremost a writer.</div><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Current Eargasm">Current Eargasm [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><iframe src="//youtube.com/embed/md7O1Ve8K7M?theme=dark" frameborder="0" width="496" height="279" allowfullscreen></iframe></div></div><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-i">Double, double, toil and trouble<br>Fire burn and cauldron bubble<br>Double, double, toil and trouble<br>Something wicked this way comes!</span></div></div><br><br><font color="#008dad"><div class="bb-indent"><span class="bb-b">「 Q U O T E S 」</span></div></font><hr class="bb-hr"><br><div class="bb-indent"><blockquote class="bb-quote"><span class="bb-i">"DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE RIDICULOUS IDEAS.<br>It's the origin to the greatest ideas ever known to mankind."</span><footer><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/tsukune">@tsukune</a></footer></blockquote><br><blockquote class="bb-quote"><span class="bb-i">"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, yet the highest form of intelligence."</span><footer>Oscar Wilde</footer></blockquote><br><blockquote class="bb-quote"><span class="bb-i">"Sarcasm is love. Sarcasm is life."<br>"If I don't get at least one sarcastic observation from you per day, I would think something was seriously wrong with you IRL."</span><footer><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/altered-tundra">@Altered Tundra</a></footer></blockquote><br><blockquote class="bb-quote"><span class="bb-i">"You are one known for some pretty fucked up stories."</span><footer><a class="bb-mention" href="/users/altered-tundra">@Altered Tundra</a></footer></blockquote><br><blockquote class="bb-quote"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Everyone is a hypocrite. Don't bother telling me otherwise, period.">Everyone is a hypocrite. Don't bother telling me otherwise, period. [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><img src="http://68.media.tumblr.com/77651f48596ee635902a811bbc59a13c/tumblr_ojjcvgVygT1vhqvzco1_500.jpg" /></div></div><footer>Unknown</footer></blockquote><br><blockquote class="bb-quote"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="How to live your life?">How to live your life? [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><img src="http://68.media.tumblr.com/891d986727275dd098ebd2ab5dd2e55a/tumblr_oh4sefguWM1sjiojbo1_500.gif" /></div></div><footer>Vivi, World of Final Fantasy</footer></blockquote><br><blockquote class="bb-quote"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="How to be a smartass:">How to be a smartass: [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><img src="http://i.imgflip.com/1cpc91.jpg" /></div></div><footer>Anonymous Meme</footer></blockquote></div></div>