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Post by Forqs on Dec 5, 2006 1:55:31 GMT -5
(A test role play for Shadow *waves hiiiiiiiiii*)
He had hardly any idea what he was doing in Tokyo this late evening, although he actually lived many miles away. Lately, something had been calling him, an instinctive yearning to come here. He sighed, as he sat at a bar stool in "Neon Heights", a very popular dance club. He traced his fingertips in his mangled, frizzy white hair, and proceeded to glance around and all of the many occupants of this club. Most were dancing their little hearts out, something he actually enjoying doing, except for a time like this. His only question was, what was he doing here, anyway? What brought him to be in this flurry of fur and light and sushi?
(Feel free to use any pet you want to RP ^^ I'll even bring Beqq or Estoq in this)
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 5, 2006 2:10:14 GMT -5
(Ello, ello! I'm using Magion, my happy go lucky witch of death Wocky girl. Here's her profile if you wanna see it. anthrolife.proboards102.com/index.cgi?board=characterprofiles&action=display&thread=1164781380 ) The girl was here upon a whim. She wished to get out for a night, sick of staying in her apartment. Sure she had Ark, her roommate but, as usual, he took night shifts at the restaurant where he worked. It was all he could do to pay for schooling and rent. Lucky for this girl, she lived right in the neighborhood so she could easily walk to this particular dance club. Only, now she must have been dancing for the last hour straight and was getting a bit tired. Longing for a break, she walked, more like skipped her movements were so bouncy and happy, to take a seat on an empty bar stool. What she didn't notice right off was the guy beside her, the electric kougra with white hair. She just sat there humming happily to herself, her fluffy orange tail adorned with a huge pink ribbon swayed back and forth to the tune. And, when the bartender came to ask if she wanted a drink she refused him. She was too young for an alcoholic beverage, 19 to be exact, and wouldn't really drink it anyway.
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Post by Forqs on Dec 5, 2006 2:24:22 GMT -5
Nein shifted his eyes to her side, a tad nervous. He found very few females attractive, and this one definitely peaked his interest. She seemed rather eerie, as if she kept a secret, maybe? Never the less, he resumed his meditation, now moving his head up and down slightly to the beat of the music. (Music: House, deep trance, raver-style.) When the bartender asked him what he wanted, he simply replied, "I want to know why I am here. " The bartender, a slim techo with ivory eyes grunted in confusion. Nein noticed this, and snapped back into reality "Oh, no man! Sorry, uhm.. I'll have a dry martini, keep the olive." he said, and the techno scurried off to prepare Nein's drink.
Under the table, he reached a hand and began rubbing his thumb and middle finger together, letting it make sparks from the slight friction. He always did this when his nerves got to him. An odd kougra indeed.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 5, 2006 2:35:08 GMT -5
Magion brushed away some of her bright pink hair that fell into her oddly blackened eyes from bobbing around so much. When you were by yourself at a dance club, resting wasn't always that entertaining. She had no one to talk to, and she'd solo danced this whole time. She sighed, but still kept to the beat. But that'd when something caught in the corner of her eyes. It wasn't clear, but she thought she saw something sparking. That's when she turned to face Nein, the direction from where the sparks had come from. She smiled at him brightly, so as not to be rude. "Interesting. Is it just me or is something sparking?" She asked, with the slight tilt of her head. It was somewhat odd that she'd ask that question, she was very upfront. What was the point of sitting there and wondering if you could just ask?
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Post by Forqs on Dec 5, 2006 2:47:57 GMT -5
(sorry, I was posting an intro to my neopets just now. Expect faster replies hahah)
His eyes bolted into hers sharply and surprised, "Oh, I'm sorry" He stopped the sparking and rested his hand back on the bar top, by now he had gotten his martini and began to sip from it. Another thing peculiar about him was that his left eye was brown and the other eye was sky blue. He blinked at her, and set his glass down. He sort of avoided her question, feeling it was a little too soon to tell her about his gift, instead he offered "Can I buy you a drink? Unless you are with someone else, that is." He looked over his shoulder, hoping he wouldnt see some jealous boyfriend eaying him from behind.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 5, 2006 9:59:45 GMT -5
While he spoke her eyes drifted to look over him quickly, noting the move of his hand. Was she seeing things? No, no, that couldn't be it. She was sure she saw something sparking with little slivers of light. It was interesting, to her at least, that he apologized. What for? Oh well, she let it drop after a moment. It would have been bad to chace away the first person who really talked to her during this whole time. "Um thanks, but no thank you. I'm not with anyone, all by myself actually. However, if I drink something now I may not feel very well later." she informed him. Yea, for one thing, she had school tomorrow morning and, for another thing, since she was dancing so much a liquid in her stomach would have sloshed about giving her a stomach ache some time or another. "I love dancing so..." she trailed off, hopeing he'd get the idea about not wanting that stomach ache that was doomed to come her way with the consumtion of anything.
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Post by Forqs on Dec 5, 2006 19:34:55 GMT -5
He shifted in his chair, revoking his question. "My name is Yisnein, or Nein, rather." (funny cause Nein means "not or no" in deutsch) This whole conversation was a tad awkward for him, but then again, the first meet was always awkward with others. His hair stood straight at their ends, as if controlled by static electricity, each individual strand hanging lightly like tiny feathers in the air. He reached his hand out for a shake.
While all of this happened he hardly noticed a tall, slender figure creeping into the room like a fog. This was a another male kougra with a smirk on his face, almost too casual-looking. You could tell he wasn't well-known, because very few people greeted him. The bright like coming from the dance floor made his face look shadier, and hard to recognize.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 5, 2006 19:59:23 GMT -5
The Wocky smiled lightly, a tad sheepish. "Its a pleasure to meet you, Nein." she said, extending her hand into his. Her hands were actually both covered with fancy black lace gloves. You could easily see the orange fur through them though. "I'm Magion." she returned with her own name. When this Kougra's hair rose up, she just grinned holding back a giggle. Not that this was a bad thing, but kinda cute in a way.
She had pretty much failed to notice the entrance of the other male Kougra. She gave all her attention Nein, it would have been rude otherwise. And the whole time, her tail never ceased swaying back and forth with the uplifting beat.
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Post by Forqs on Dec 6, 2006 1:42:12 GMT -5
"nice gloves,"He remarked, eyeing them as he did so, "Who gave the-" his question was cut off by a shrewd scream from the front o the dance floor, where the DJ resided. A few people scattered, at least the ones who were well enough to notice that something terrible had happened. Nein's eyes shot to the area where all of the commotion had begun. "Please excuse me." He said calmly, as he rushed up to his feet and trotted rather quickly to the front. He knew something would happen, and that somehow he'd ave to get involved...
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 6, 2006 1:59:28 GMT -5
"Thank you." Was all she managed to get in before the screaming broke lose across the large building. When Nein excused himself, her ears perked up. She listened and watched for a moment. Heh heh, time to go pick up what the security had confiscated from her earlier. She jumped up from her stool, and dashed closer to the front doors, where a large desk was. There was only one security personal working tonight and it seemed he was gone, dealing with whatever commotion up front she guessed. She eyed exactly what she was looking for just resting up against the wall behind the desk. A grin slide onto her lips, and she hopped right over the desk. She grabbed the long black handled scythe and also a purple pointed witch hat from the floor. She plopped the hat up on her head and off she went to the front to check out exactly what was going on. Stupid idea really, to get involved, but hey if she'd just watched someone get involved she couldn't stand to let him go in alone. She didn't know exactly what she was gonna do, since she was always weary of using her powers. When you were marked with the symbol of death, and that was what your powers were mostly based around, you just couldn't help it. But she pushed her way to the front easily, considering most everyone moved out of the way of a seemingly crazy appearing woman spinning a scythe taller then her with her hands behind her back.
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Post by Forqs on Dec 6, 2006 2:08:45 GMT -5
Nein was a good pure soul, able to get his hands dirty in the name of what he felt was the right thing. To have just stood there or walked away would have been cowardly to him. Especially after what he had just witness. There, on the floor, lain a yound man of lupin decent, in his own blood, barely twitching in his fresh death. Nein kneeled down to feel the lupin's heart rate. Gone. (the lupin was the dj, btw) This boiled Yasnein's blood now, to the point of trembling. He had a small idea that this was the doing of the one and only "Beqq." He muttered under his own breathe. Anger escaping his lips as he breathed out the name. Oddly, the lights began flickering over the dance floor all of a sudden, other people's cel phones glaring and turning on and off.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 6, 2006 2:24:09 GMT -5
By the time she actually did make it past the crowd, Magion realized she was too late. She took to the side of the dead Lupe, noteing Nein on her way, but was too consumed to say anything to him at the moment. She sighed at the horrid sight. Nothing she could do would help the fallen Dj's life now, she could tell it was gone right from the start. But she took the scythe in front of her now and swung it over the body, watching Nein's head carefully so as not to take it off in the process. In that instant she heared the parted soul onward, but to the better place instead of the underworld. And wished him the best of luck. Her black eyes fell to the Kougra she'd just met. "Any idea what's going on?" she questioned, her words urgent yet at the same time calmly spoken.
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Post by Forqs on Dec 6, 2006 2:35:20 GMT -5
Nein snapped back into reality whe he heard Mag's voice, and conviently the lights and peoples cel phones stop flickering. "Yes." He said, bluntly-awe-stricken. He had no idea now where the murderer (or hit man) had gone. For a very long time now Yisnein had been on Beqq's trail, making note of every mishap and treachery he had caused, and believe me, it was a long list. "By now, he's probably miles away." There were so many words that Nein had for Beqq, but he never cursed. "We must leave now before authorities get here." Obviously Nein wasn't completely innocent himself; seeing as how nervous he got again when he sputtered the word "authorities". He cracked his neck and headed quickly for the nearest exit. Fighting his way through several panicking people.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Dec 7, 2006 10:05:37 GMT -5
Magion nodded, first to show understanding that he actually knew what was going on and then the second time to agree to getting out of here. Before running after him she did something though. Something bad, in the eyes of everyone else. She knelt down, pulling the lace glove from her right hand. She through the palm of her hand to sweep quickly across the pool of the dead man's blood. After her palm was covered in red, she lept up to follow Nein and, while she was running, she smeared the blood from her hand across the side of the scythe's huge curved blade. She didn't do this out of any bad reasoning, but instead to insure that the man's soul was guided safely to the best place possible for it, so no demons would be able to steel it. And he'd see the most peaceful of afterlives. And, as for running, she caught up, and kept up, to the fleeing electric Kougra. She was only a few steps behind him as they pushed their way through the confused, scared, and scrambling crowd.
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Post by Forqs on Dec 7, 2006 21:00:19 GMT -5
Finally outside, Nein caught his breath and looked behind him, to make sure that Magion was still nearby. "Lordy Lou." He put his hands atop his head, venting. It was now that he stood outside, closer to nature that he felt....better. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned. He hadn't seen what she did with the blood, but he did notice several Rave-escapees pointing and remarking on what she'd done. They called her 'witch' and 'demon'. Which was odd for this city. But you did get your overly suspersticious weirdos from time to time.
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