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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream          Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Dude, do you seriously want to risk getting in trouble with Job Corps for a stupid ass site like MySpace? Don't deal with proxies. | |||
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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My hair is so... short... |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Lol, nowhere as serious as my pictures, Kyoku. Each of my pics looks like your cutting off a finger or something just to get me to stay in the camera's live of view. | |||
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Yes, that's right, I'm still kicking, lol. I've been living up here in Job Corps for a while now.
For thoes of you who don't know, it's an on-campus vocational school that's completely free. When I'm done, I'll have completed what is the equivalant of a $73,000 scholarship =P go me, lol. As you can tell just by how I'm typing, I'm doing exceptionally well, on top of acctually being happy for once XD. Tons of new people every week (litturally) lots of friends, joys to go around. It's fairly military style, so I get room scores and gatta wake up at 6:00am every day to get to my 6:30 roll call. While it's bad, since I'm use to sleeping in till noon, I'll get over it, hah. So inbetween getting an education, showing up just about my entire imput of 19 people (Input: the group of people you arrived with/go to class with) and showing up everyone on the maturity/smart scales, I'm doing quiet well. Already I'm starting to be quiet well known around here. Bastards keep calling me Leonardo DeCaprio down here though x.X So besides my hyperness of getting free career training in Computer Repair, Business/Finance, and Psycology, I'm doing insanely well. Well, what's everyone else been up too since I've been gone? Hopefully I'll get some good feedback. I'll try to check back here atleast once a week (Yes, I'm that busy I've had nearly zero internet access, but I'm not stressed about it) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Inbetween my Business and Finance classes, we have a half hour to work on typing. So I'm abusing that to redo my story. Not much is done, but I'll get there. I have it in an actual book format, so it looks great as I type it, but of course, it'll be a pain in the ass to read if I let the message board redo the formatting as it see's fit, so don't mind any awkward spacing, it's done for reading perpouses.
World’s Blood Crown Eternal Twilight Prologue “It’s almost ready.” They stared at one another, all six of them. As they hovered near the clear ball, black cloaks dangling from below the untouched floor, a chill of unease ran across each of them. “Are we sure this will work?” “Yes.” The sound itself was bone chilling, as the seventh glided into the room. Even the six others that remained were unnerved. The six black cloaks regarded the seventh, the one dressed in a black cloak, with white lightning bolts shattering the color. “The time is near for when death will be rained upon the world. Long have we waited…” He was answered by murmurs of agreement. They truly waited years for this time to come. Chanting broke out, as the seventh began to move his hands in a spell like fashion, weaving his fingers with precision as he spoke words, causing the room to illuminate in red. “Soon, the Destroyer, the Blood Drinker shall walk, Soon, the Destroyer shall lay waste to the world.” The movements began to hasten, as all of them chimed in: “Thee that wraith’s thy world’s Blood Crown…” Chapter 1 With hurried steps, the man from behind came chasing ever so faster. Breath cutting loose, as small eyes peered forth in attempts to find one latch, one lock, anything that was open. Fear threatened to overcome him, with reality shown to him as just a small fragile hand that he held behind him as they kept flight. Stuck in a corner now, every door locked or barred, with a large window in front of them, too big to bash through, eyes wide open as the figure towered near, the glisten from the steel was clear as he aimed for the two runners. Too young, Known so little, Life was cruel, The trigger pulled.., Awoke with a start, sweat covered him with mass, as he leaned forward, breathing heavy, the nightmare that has been plaguing him. After a few moments to control his breathing, he slapped a hand over his face, trying in attempts to calm down. It was never easy sleeping, plagued with nightmares of events he couldn’t recall. Such was the way of life though, if that’s what life wished to throw at him, he’d have to deal with that too. Irritation still fresh, he rolled from the bed, throwing on a black wife beater, stepped out the door, and to stop immediately before something crashed in the kitchen. Now, granted, he did live in LA, but it still doesn’t make him feel all gitty inside when the idea of a burglar breaks in, or in his line of work, another hit. He quickly leaned back as he crouched, placing his arm against the doorframe, with his left arm wrapping around the wall to his boots. Quickly, he removed a single dagger that he hid there, and darted forth across the carpet, toward the sound. “Zolly!” A single yelp was enough to make him freeze. In-between the yell, and half the cabinet falling, he almost had a heart attack as memories from last night came floating back to him. “I told you to stop calling me that.” Zolly happened to be a pet name that the girl had made up to peeve him. The male in question is called Kaijin Zolerious Surohm, or for the lazy: Kai. The simpleminded blond girl on the floor was Serenity. “Now why are you destroying my kitchen at two in morning?” The most he got was an irritated glance at first. Her lack of intimidation was adorable. “Because I couldn’t sleep! Your couch is one of the biggest pieces of-“ “Enough talk like that, Seren.” Sir-ren one of the few names she can’t stand. It balances out, he hates Zolly, she hates Serene: simple. “That couch is a life saver, and you know it!” “How so? There’s still a spring sticking out of it!” Her case meant little to him. “If it’s so horrible, then stop staying the night over here. You have your own home, which I pay for, that you never use!” Flustered as he was, he couldn’t really stay mad at her. So in the process of futilely yelling, he leaned over and pulled her out of the mountain of dishes she made. She really didn’t have a rebuttal for what he said, not one she would like to share, anyway. “Speaking of, you still haven’t told me how you’re paying for it!” Anger was one but many emotions behind that sentence. “Nor will I. It’s none of your affair, child! Now, either go back home, or shut it, there’re others trying to sleep around here!” Still irritated from the dream, he didn’t mean to sound harsh to her, but it was already out, since he could see the tears well up from the shout. He turned his back anyway and headed back to his room. He didn’t want to deal with all the crap she could dish out. For being a simple minded girl, she was a real handful. ‘Maybe I’ll treat her out later.’ He shook his head. What sickened him was the very fact that he couldn’t remember how he knew her. In between the dreams, her, and life in general, everything just seemed to happed at once, leaving him no downtime to process. Such is life… He would have to stress these events later. Fatigue was what was calling him at the moment. He chuckled as the world turned black. ‡†‡ As an eye cracked open from where his face hit the pillow, he saw a black envelope sitting right in front of him on his nightstand. Makes him wonder how those things get to him. Of course, it means it’s another hit, or something along those lines. Sitting up, stretching within his rundown little room, barely big enough for the bed that was stationed in there. Granted it was a queen size, but he never needed a room past sleeping anyway. Sluggishly opening the black paper, he was sure enough another mission that more then likely involved killing someone. He was to retrieve a massive crystal of some unknown origins. Whatever… After memorizing the details, a single flick of a Zippo engulfed the material in fire, disposed into a metal wastebasket. It always bothered him with the purple tint to the flame that always erupted from that paper. It just gave him a feeling of unease… Regardless, a job was a job. A single smell of the air drew his attention toward the door, as the scent of eggs and bacon roasted from below. He typically wasn’t a big eater, but it sounds good at the moment. Besides, that girl could show some uses when she needs to. ‡†‡ It didn’t take long for Serenity to vanish from the motorcycle, after Kai had parked it. She wasn’t a fan of loud louses, and that machine could make dead ear’s ring. Glancing about, she was always impressed by the time they took, already at their college. She wasn’t quite sure if they’d make it on time, since she went to the trouble of cooking, then browbeating him to hurry up. Lazy man. A smile just about crept up onto her face, before reality dropped in on her daydreaming, when familiar shouts came floating in. “Serenity!” Snapping to, she glanced up. “Hey girlie! How’s it going?” She was beaming at one of her many friends on campus. No one knew what her real name was, but everyone called her Lilium. Compared to Serenity’s simple white T-shirt and blue jeans, this girl was out there. The very dark looking girl that stood before Serenity, dressed from head to toe in black, from eyeliner, lipstick, hair dye, you name it, and she probably had some black version of it. The only thing that broke up the pure black garb was the red-checkered quilt and silver spikes. “Not a whole lot, just missed having you around. You’ve been gone for who knows how long!” Lilium was partly glaring, with a minor glimpse of humor. “You were with him all weekend, weren’t you?!” Irritation was starting to settle. “Now, Lilium, you know I won’t say anything.” She had a sinister look as she entertained her own private thoughts. “Bah! I knew it!” Obviously jealous, Serenity thought “How can little miss popular be with a guy that so… dark, and quiet. Someone who just screams death, yet looks so sharp.” Yea… Jealousy. “Lilium, if you like him so much, go ask him out.” “Excuse you! Why would I be interested in some oddball like that!” “Because you two match in some weird way?” Subject change… please… Luckily, she received a sharp glare, as both of them began walking toward the college. That’s how most of the day went. She was continually bothered by people with questions about her supposed boyfriend, the guy she’s always with after class, this and that. She never once stopped and corrected them, but she figured Kaijin would forgive her one of these days. It wasn’t until lunchtime hit that things seemed to go off hill. She couldn’t explain it, but something just felt weird about the air today. She laughed for a moment waving it out of her mind, Lilium to her side giving her a sidelong glance like she finally lost it. “Something the matter?” “Oh, nothing at all. Just daydreaming as I walk again.” She gave a small smirk as she quickly avoided the onslaught of questions her friend usually had for her in these off days. Finding a suitable location, she sat her tray down, not even paying attention to the basic food that was piled there, as her gaze was focused to the far off door, leading to the fields just outside. Her eyes went wide. ‡†‡ He was nearly rocked off the bike as the explosion rippled through the road. Quickly, he turned on spot, braking the front wheel, and pulling around. He eyes darted back toward the explosion, as dread came around the back of his mind. “Damn school!” Quickly, He hit the throttle, and his tires peeled out on his crotch rocket bike. Silently, he cursed himself for not having the time to arm himself up, or even have his usual gear. He’ll wing it with black jeans and a shirt for protection. Then again, he’s been through worse yet… Less then a minute and the school was in sight, as he swerved through traffic, seeing fire spewed everywhere in a frenzy. Fear and panic attempted to take over him as he searched for Serenity in the massive pile of debris that was now the school cafeteria. “Figures, I try to ditch today, and something happens.” Irritation was one thing he could do without right now, as he pulled his bike around the field. It didn’t take long to see where the explosion had taken place, near the front doors of the school, not far from the field. Though it would be odd, to have a bomb so open… Time to think was short lived, as he quickly spun on spot, as the assailant sprang from the half demolished cafeteria. Airborne, the male threw an object at him. Quickly backhanding the object, his eyes noticed a small detail that he wouldn’t soon forget, the little dark green purse of Serenity’s choice he bought her last Christmas. His eyes focused on the male, and braced himself as the assailant fell right at him, one knee jetting forward. His left hand came up, and brushed the knee to the side, turning the male in mid air. Quickly following, a right hook came around to connect to the male’s shoulder, pushing him back. Upon landing, the male jumped forward again, skidding to a slow as he came into view, bringing up a foot, Kaijin already ahead of it, bringing his hand up, blocking the kick, wrapped his hand around the leg, and pulled. Crack. With the momentum at the end, the male fell back, mute with pain, as Kai’s boot returned from between the man’s legs. “You know, with that much force, I doubt you’ll get back up.” He knelt down toward the man. A quick jerking move caused his torso to be airborne, fist clutching the collar. “So, what the hell is going on?” ‡†‡ She stirred slowly, pulling herself from the rubble. With her vision blurring, she felt weak. Almost through the rubble, she pulled up and out, fresh air seeping in down her lungs. She almost didn’t make it out fast enough when she saw the bomber set off the trap. Blinking, and fighting the black grip of night, her vision cleared enough to see Kaijin, and what looked like a purple fireball. She blinked quickly, to see it fade away, but as quickly as the flames did, so did her vision, and consciousness. (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 11-17-08 06:53 PM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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Originally posted by Poli T Influence lurks on my ass! It trolls >.> As you all should well know, I may not post much, but I'm still around! So hush up with all that "in good memories" crap, lol. I'm not dead, just busy. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Before at 230lbs
After at 170lbs Can we tell a difference? XD |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| *_FAQ: What the hell have I been smoking?_*
I've been playing around with an idea for a while, in a setting that goes beyond what I think anyone has come up with yet. It's a giant What If based idea that should be able to pull in just about everyone. You see, everyone has their fantasies, their dreams, but what if they weren't just dreams and Ideas? What if they all had a bases, on sub lower level, they were real, and we just thought of them as dreams or imagination. What if the lives we live now are really just the memories to what your Real Existences are truly like? *_What's the Setting?_* The setting is what you'd imagine this "Real World" to be. It's around the area where Kings and Queens still have their castles, but we still have our Tech, or cars, video games, and whatnot, but no one has the need to use them. People instead use horses and whatnot to move about, because it's easier to live, cheaper, no gas is needed. It's a world identical to our world, but noone had a need to move on to liberal rights, giant government ran programs, or anything past the word of their Lord and Ladies. Cash currency is non-existent, but the use of coins is what we have. In that respect, people still have their jobs, things that make the world go round, all that typical stuff, except people are gifted. Not everyone has powers, or obvious abilities to make them unique, but there are the group of people who have the ability to surpass the norm. Flight, energy, spells, the typical things you'd expect to see in the Sim Battling realm. *_The Basis_* We live as we do here, now, in the current age. The Mortal Realm. We are ourselves, yet we are more. We live in the government ran real world, and it's all what you see it as when you look through the window of yoru bedroom. People go by their daily lives, but never once really thinking that their Souls live in another timeline, with things that make them who they are. The other world with the kings and abilities are called the Underworld. Some call it the Spirit World, others call it Limbo, but all in all, it's the alternative world that we truely excell. To the normal human eye, we cannot see demons, spells, powers, we are blind to it, though some of us have such strong powers in the Underworld, that it's began to effect your current state as you are now. The Aware are thoes who have the ability to communicate with their soul. Their souls are strong enough to give you the Sixth Sense abilities, minor telepathy, Empathy, some can create Psi balls (invisible to the human eye, but still have minor effects to other Aware beings) Some know the Spellcraft, and some even have the Sight to see the magical beings in daily life, that others cannot. All in all, every Aware person has the ability to sense one another, and all thoes others cannot see. *_The System_* All the gods exist to this day. Odin, Zeus, just to name two, but all reglions have a base, and all religious Gods have shape, even the Christan's "God", whom is so warmly referred to as the Creator to those who are Aware. With that, there is a Hierarchy to it all. You have the typical Humans, then theres the Aware. After that, the Aware are watched over by the Kings and Queens, then the Elders. The Elders take their orders from the Council who run mostly everything, who are then under the commands of the Gods. The Gods are the Guardians of Mortal Realm, Underworld, and Hell. The Creator, the top of the food chain, cares for Heaven. In that system, Heaven only has so much room, so Souls are reincarnated to perserve space, and to give those Souls time to grow stronger. Ultimately, over time, some souls can communicate their past lives with who you are now, to help you get stronger, and there are even thoes Aware who can become as strong as the Gods. *_The Meat of this RP_* Now, this RP is focuses around the Light King. In this world setting, the Light King is the job title of the one guy who runs the Daytime. He moves the sun accordingly, and works in sync with the Dark King, controller of the moon. When a Light King passes, or is killed, his soul is transfered into a crystal (the crystal exists on the Mortal World), and that crystal is passed onto the next Light King, to pass on Knowledge, and Power. The What If part in this, is What if, one of those Light Kings became a demon before he died. Upon being transfered, that would contaminate the whole crystal, and all order. Upon the switch, the current light king is twisted, and turned evil through these means. Thus, beginning a War with all whom exists. Our job is to figure out what's going on, who the Light King is, which King became a Demon, and how to reverse the whole deal before all hell break's loose, and the King's Army destroys everyone around him. This is, of course, hopfully before the year 2012, when the Prophets of the Underworld foresee everything going wrong. From Ragnarok, the Anti-Christ, tribulations, and every other foreseen disaster is seen to happen. *_The Characters_* And before you ask, no, there are no character sheets. To simplify matters, we all go to the same Highschool. There are two characters to every person. Technically one, but meh. The first person, is who you are in the real world. As I am Cody, that would be person 1. Nuff said, easy enough to figure out, except put in some very minor Sixth Sense abilities that would set you apart from other people. For example, I would beable to create Psiballs, have minor spellcrafting abilities, minor ability to see people's thoughts (See, not Hear) and just barely beable to see shapes of otherworld figures. Of course, the ability to Sense comes with All Characters. (Be creative, but remember, what you do is not obvious to those who are not Aware. like Pyrokenisis is an extreme and won't work, though barely pushing small bits of paper around wouldn't be so far off) The Second Character is where the real creation comes in. It's what you think your Soul would be, what he/she would look like, and just what they would beable to do. Some people are more then welcome to use their Sim Battling character, because a lot of you have made and developed thoes characters for so long, they ARE you. Like Kaijin is Mine. Theres no limit to what you can do with your Soul, so long as it's not of Divine strength (yet) *_The other crap_* Now, as you all can summarize, basically we're in Highschool. Theirs no guarantee that we well know each other, though we know there is something off about some of your fellow students, your just not sure HOW. The start is before the Light King has accumulated his army, and before anything solid is about to begin. Also, as a note, I won't be around for a good chunk of this RP, due to the fact I'll be returning to Job Corp in mid april, so feel free to continue this RP, with the main NPC's and what have you as you see fit, this is a very open RP, and is very open to user movement suggestions. So the beginning is how we see school life and how we deal with what we feel as odd occurances. Some of us may not yet be aware of the Underworld, though may be very open to their six sense abilities. Again, very open RP. Hell, some of you may not even believe in it, have the potential, and the other RPers will have to get them to Awaken. The Underworld takes place when we fall asleep at night. It's where all the spellcraft and whatnot have the major influence on the game. In some situations, they will be so powerful, they effect your school life too, so there's that degree of you having to deal with spiritual issues while attempting to not look weird, or have anyone notice (good luck with that, lol.) When character creating, I'm open to just about everything. From your character being half angel, to half demon, to fairy, nymph, elf, even vampire. However, due to the fact that's what your Soul is, you have a very human body. Since it's your nature, it will show some obvious signs as to what you are in your personality. Just remember, Light does not always mean good, as Dark does not always mean Evil. For example: Vampires who see blood may act weak around it. To the unaware, that could be them thinking you faint at the sight of blood, the more knowledgeable will know your just trying to do everything you can to restrain yourself. While half demons could have a massive chip in yer shoulder. I'm even open to people being a King of an element, or an ex King. Even an Elder or a Councilman, just no Gods without contacting me first =P I could use those as a story twist, lol. I'm sure theres a bit of info I'm missing here in my story, but if theres any holes your not familiar with, just contact me. (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 04-06-09 01:36 AM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| you know why everyone slams my name so much with Cajun?
Because one taste and I'll fire up your life >.> |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Info here
As I sit in the classroom, bored once again, I wonder why I'm even here. Hell, I'm bored all the time, since I've been having my weird dreams. Dreams as I'd like to call them, since I've been assuming I've been going insane. Hell, you would too if you had a voice in yer head talkin to ya. "Cody." As I'm just watching the book, half zoning, I didnt' even pay attention to the book. "Cody." Blinking, I start to stir, looking around. "CODY!" "Meh... WHAT?!" As I look up, realizing noone was acctually calling me. Feeling like a douche, I just sit back down, embarrassed "Sorry." "Cody, you were half drooling" Kaijin spoke to me within my head, realizing it was him. The teacher only shook his head as he went back to chalking up the board. Chalking... What idiot decided to keep up with the names 'chalk and black board' when it's a felt tipped pen and whiteboard. Glancing around the classroom, I blink once again, feeling stupid. My life... |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| 'And just how will the rest of my day go?' Cody thought to himself. Never too sure as to what to expect anymore, though he did notice the drool...
'Damn it... Voices... hunger...' He glanced up to the clock as the bell sounded throughout the classroom, and shook his head, blinking his eyes tightly, before he folded up his things, and jolted right up without looking, bumping into the girl with the denim mini-skirt as she was about to pass by. He looked down at her and was about to speak, but his words caught, as the dryness in the back of his throat became overly apparent to him. Irritation filled his eyes, with borderline hate. "Sorry" he managed to stress out, as he turned and snagged his black leather jacket, throwing it over his Game Face skull black T-Shirt, and slid his pen into his black jeans, before he tarted out the door, without really paying attention to anything else around him. 'Damnit... damnit... damnit... what now' his thoughts raced. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| He breathed slowly as he left the room, letting people pass by him. The smells and scents of perfumes and other body scents effected him. He had to move.
Down the hall, he ran to his locker, pasted Katie and John. Not a word was spoken to them. Hell, he barely knew them. regardless, he popped open his locker, even though there was nothing in there. Never did like using a locker in the first place. He heard Katie and John start to walk away, and turned, just in time to freeze. He could feel it, it was sitting right there, right above the lockers. On top of the lockers, actually, just crouching there. He could feel it, yet he couldn't see it, it was just a transparent blur. Katie and John weren't 5 feet away as he noticed the little creature watching them. He could tell it had wings, whatever it was. 'Say it!' the voice in his head yelled. 'Say it now! Hurry kid!' he blinked, as without thinking what he was saying, a soft whisper in his voice flowed freely, like sweet necture, yet rough as sandpaper, and as dangerous as a blade. "Ahdaba venos sur vanemous rahna vemos!" He could see it crouch, and jump to the side, away from him, and the two walking away, but with such a force, it violantly shook the lockers as it ran past, all the way down the hall. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| 'Oh god, he's staring at me.' his mind ran a mile a minute, unsure as to what to say. He had no idea what the hell he just said, but the empathy he felt from John told him he was being accused of spellcraft.
Most of the energy in his body was running out fast. 'Just have to get through the day without biting someone...' 'Kaijin, what the hell was that?' He turned to John, and smiled weakly, in a very awkward gesture, considering right now, he looked as if he hadn't slept in days. 'That was a creature of magic, that's all you need to know for now' Kaijin whispered back to the core of Cody's mind. "Strange earthquake just now. Didn't think we'd have a quick, violent one." He laughed weakly, as he turned, and began to head out toward the lunchroom. Food always helped the craving, and maybe he can pretend this event didn't happen. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Irritation settled into his bones as the students began to flood in. 'No choice in the matter but to walk with them if need be.' He shook his head as he moved up with the group. Luckily he didn't have to speak much, since Katie already had the little group moving.
His dark mood really wouldn't be lifting anytime soon, that's for sure. But at least the girl was helping in her odd little way of being abrasively pushy. He liked that. It was simple, and polite. Already outside, he glanced at the field in front of him, with the nearby parking spots. One of the few schools around that had Cop Reserved spaces... irritating. The whole day irritated him like mad. 'Suffer in silence, Cody...' he reprimanded himself. He neared the vending machine outside, and slammed in a dollar. Glancing back over to John and Katie, he pressed the Diet Coke button, and waited for the bottle to dispense. "So... what?" He knew his question vague, but he could easily tell the curiosity and urgency in John's voice earlier. This wouldn't be the first time he had to play the word game to get out of a very complex situation... With bottle in hand, he tweaked the plastic lid. (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 04-07-09 02:30 AM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| He could almost laugh from the lack of annoying questions. A long swig of his bottle later, he taped the cap back on, and glanced forward, relaxing a bit, but still feeling faint.
"No need. I have my own car." He grinned, while eyeballing the run down baby blue 4 door Chevrolet just down the road. Little car indeed, but it ran nicely. He leaned up against the machine, feeling a bit out of it, but no big deal, he'd figure something out. "If your in a hurry, then run on, Katie. I don't want to keep you." He flashed a weak smile, trying to be nice. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| He couldn't believe how much of a sucker he was for a cute face... Here he was feeling like death, probably white with bags under his eyes. Gods helped him, he could feel the fangs of his spirit lacing his mouth... He'll manage.
'You will manage, kid.' Kaijin chuckled in the back of his mind. Great, the voice of sanity... "Alright. I'll just follow you. Not like I have a whole lot of anything else to do." Which was true, sadly. Besides, he could get away from the few other creatures he could feel closing in on him. So quickly, he darted down the road, and loaded up into his car, letting the engine purr like a kitten, before he clicked the floor transmission into drive, and pulling in behind Kate, getting ready to follow her. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| (OOc: Lol, we have a bar here called Shinnanigans =P)
After pulling up next to her, he killed the engine, and climbed out. He figured it was going to be a long day as it is anyway. 'You realize how much shit you'll be in if you talk?' He listened to the voice in the back of his head. Pushed to his limits, he'd just have to bare it, no longer caring, just wanting to see if he really was going insane or not. He walked over to Kate's car, looking down through the window. He could FEEL the mistrust leaking off of John. He couldn't help but grin. |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Quickly, he slipped off his leather jacket, and sat down next to Kate. Granted, he was always more comfortable around girls, then guys, but in the same context, he was curious as to read John's expressions for any questions he was sure to be fired off containing uncomfortable subjects.
He smiled politely, trying to hide the fact he looked like he hadn't slept in years. "So how is everyone doing?" |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling his oldschool irritation of being teased for things he cared little of.
"No, I'm not." He said, as if he was reading Kate's mind. Empathy was such a bitch..." |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1473 days Last activity: 660 days |
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| Shortly after the game, the infamous world we all know and love shall continue from the efforts that were done. Originally, this was just going to be a fanfic I'd type up, but Kate is forcing me into this.
Keep that in mind =P Now, to avoid the flaws that most Game/Anime related RPs flow through, your more then welcome to choose two different paths for the character creation. Either pick an existing character that's in the game, or make one up. Already, Squall and Rinoa are taken, but as it stands, the rest of the cast and crew are open. And as I just said, yer open to make yer own. I'm playing with a few ways to start this up, though I'd like some other inputs to start. For example, I'm leaning toward the world still being monster infested by the events of Lunatic Pandor, and the Lunar City monster swarm, and Balamb Garden, the only mobile fortress, is used as a Mercinary force to help fight back. (I do plan on continuing my Fanfic of this, since this RP wont' even be remotely like my story idea, ahaha.) |
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