ooc: my apologies. I got tied up in quite the dillemma. I'll make sure not to let it happen again *bows* IC: "As if I would allow this rat to escape. Besides, he has a face to die for." it muttered to itself as it quickly began to chase after Jason, almost gliding through the allyways, weightless. "You know boy, you can't run forever. If you stop now, then I'll ensure that your death remains painless. Perhaps instead of slitting your throat I'll simply jab you in the back of the head. It'll be so quick that your brain won't have the time to process your demise." it stated, as it began to laugh loudly whilst it sprinted. It quickly reached into its pocket and pulled out a knife, the only blade it carried on it that wasn't inside of its body. Mathew had just made it, pulling Awya to safety. "Whoo, close one aye?!" Mathew exclaimed, taking a moment to catch his breath, his hand still grasping the young womans arm for a moment, before taking notice and letting go. "Are you alrite m'lady? Tis an awful shame to have had to make someone run like that, but I'm positive that it was well worth the run to not end up flattened. Though I honestly must say, tis most disturbing that this happened. I had no idea that terrorist activity had risen so high. I suppose that it has something to do with my delivery..." he stated, once again moving from speaking to Awya more so to speaking to himself, as if he were contemplating within his own mind aloud.
Wow, really O.o I never really got too involved. It was good, indeed, but it got boring at times. Though that was also when I was a kid. I loved...
"Tsk tsk.." Alex said, approaching the fight, looking from Jason to Vincent. "And here I thought that you were reliable. Meanwhile, you're toying around with your prey... Tell you what Spot. How about you back off and let the big boys take care of this one eh? I'm sure mommy misses her little lap dog." It spoke, that same irritating grin forming across its face as if it had something to be proud of, as it began to advance specifically towards Jason.
"Really kid, like you need to tell me." Alex replied. It took no hesitation in sprinting in the direction that Vincent and Jason had taken off in, his speed slightly faster then that of a normal human. To think I thought that I was going to end up having a boring day. Least I can take down notes on these people and then get the hell out. Sides, I could use that Jason kid. He's got a good face... it thought to itself as it sprinted through the allyway. Mathews eyes went wide, looking up higher above him at the sound of the explosion. "You know, it's actually a pretty funny reason why I'm down here. But you see, as much as I would like to get into a conversation about that, I think that it'd be a MUCH better idea if I explain it to you after we get the hell out of here!" he said, his voice rising with each word. "I'm terribly sorry for this." he added in, as he grabbed her by the arm and began to tug her, to urge her to run in the same direction as he was going, so as not to be in the way of the falling collateral.
I didn't know you for too long, but seriously man, rest in peace. If you had longer then christmas day, I'm sure we would've had many fine memories XD
Ya, she's pretty right on that one. Plus they tend to be a bit revealing at times for certain women. If this wasn't a joke gift, then I wouldn't be caught dead giving this as a serious gift to a woman ^^; And for the record, I actually find em a bit uncomforatable. Idk why, but they remind me of bra. It's more of a masculinity issue for me wearing one then anything else, even if its classic name is supposed to empower the male :/
"The only reason you might possibly be obvious is because I very much so would like to do the very same thing. Ink is an orginization with good intentions, run like a bag of jelly beans. The intention is the same of each bean, but every member has its own flavors. Besides, it's not every day you get to see them making a big scene..." he said to her, his voice sounding as if it was trailing off as the sentence reached its end. He drifted more into thinking for a moment, staring at the ground for what was a good twenty seconds of awkward silence. He then jerked his head up and looked her directly in the eye, a daring look in his own eye, as if he were prepared to enter some sort of a competition. "The name's Mathew, profesional delivery boy. And you madam?" he asked, his clear speaking skills standing out from the normal slang like speech of most people at the bottom level.
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Too true. It's just a shame though that the anime's mess up so often though. If they went with the original plot and didn't use fillers, then I...
"As tempting as it is to watch the Ink members start up a ruckus, it might be in your best interest to not get too close to them." Mathew said from behind Aywa as she walked forward, almost as if he had appeared out of thing air. "Not that I wish to be rude and intrude myself into your business, but tis just that I find that it would be quite a handful if they were to start pushing around a woman to, let alone a child. Ya know?" Mathew said to her, taking anouther lightless step infront of her to get in her way.
Alex returned to normal once again. "Oh come now. I was simply....guiding him in the correct manner of how to play his part. If someone wants to pretend to be the big bad Ink villains, then they should at least do it the right way." it said with a smirk. "Sides, I don't need to worry about Inks image, you do. I'm just an errand boy." Alex said. Of course, due to its high rank, it could be easily debatable that sadly enouph, it probably should be one of the people with the most concern for Inks image. In the end though, it seemed more like a freeloader then anyone who could possibly even handle the importance of Ink. "And the hell are you looken at, huh?" it said to a man who was standing there and observing, frozen in place until Alex snapped him out of his daze. The man quickly took off. "Tgh, worthless... You coming or not? You both still have to do something to make me think that you're worth saying something good about to my boss."
Lmfao. It's really supposed to be for men, but its the undershirt that a person wears that has no sleeves and instead has two straps that go around the shoulders. They're called wife beaters because back in the day from what I've heard, they belonged to men who were lazy, sat around, and beat their wives. her boyfriend is pretty well trained, so I thought getting her a wife beater would be amusing. The poor guy... This is an example of how the irony of life loves to backhand me. I did NOT see that one coming B| But Keyblade is correct. All who go against the family's rules must be lit ablaze and thrown into the pit of despair and pointy pointy objects : )
"Tgh, such amusing people you both are." Alex stated. Its head returned to normal, its head readjusting and his eyes looking straight ahead. It grinned at the sight of children running past them, playing some sort of tag game. "Help! Don't let Ink catch you!" one of them cheered, encouraging the others to run fast. "I'll gobble you guys up! Inks comen ta getcha!" the one lone boy yelled as he chased after them. While not paying attention though, he bumped into Alex by accident and fell flat on his butt. "Sorry mister. I..." he started to stay, but stopped when he looked at Alex. His eyes went wide. "I...Ink..." he said in a slightly terrified voice. The other children remained behind the group by now, but had stopped, staring at the poor boy who had come to a halt infront of Alex. "I'm sorry.." the boy started to say, but stopped. Alex knelt down infront of the boy. "Must be fun. I remember when games like this were more common. The civilians would run away from the Ink member and anyone that got caught got put into the lab. But you have the part all wrong my boy. You need a bit more...." it started to say, as it opened its mouth wide and its eyeballs rolled back into its head. Its mouth had opened unnaturally wide and small blades had begun to slither out from the bases of its teeth and a much sharper blade began to raise out from its throat, point at the boy. "....emphasis." it said, finishing the sentence without moving its mouth, as if a voice box had been implanted inside of its body, as it began to laugh, terrifying the small child and making him cry. People began to gather, hearing cries from both the boy and the other group of children, recognizing the Ink members.
Thats actually really good what tummer's saying, but I just wanna throw in some two cents. Ignorings definatly good, but sometimes I think that its a bit unhealthy. Ive tried the ignoring thing with many a person and its usually resulted in many a negative aspect. You're probably different, but at some time, it might actually be a good idea to call her out on this whole thing, if you think she can be reasoned with. You know, like tell her how you feel about it and such? If you guys are as close as you're saying. I'm just saying though because I know that a persons worst enemy is themselves. You tell a person how they're treating you when they care about you, and it makes them think, regret, and then take notice to how they treat you. Like said, I just think its better to go with that since it'd suck for hurtful words to be used if she ever really got to ya.
The Angel of christmas be she who is like a sister to me, for I shall beateth up all who be mean to her and make them my bishie (tried to make that rhyme. I feel poetic tonight B|) You should do what I'm doing and just get them normal every day items. Hell, I'm getting my best chick friend a wife beater for christmas XD Now THATS a tricky one. Offline, I can basically say any age. I'm actually friends with two of my teachers as of this moment (they're the chill kind that people usually love in relation to the stuck up prude kind). Online is an entirely different topic though. I mean...I'm friends with a few young adults (20's and such). But I've learned that no matter what, you should never be too trusting. I remember I was going to actually meet up with one (I've met one person I met on the internet and thats it. So long as precautions are set up, I see no problem with it, but still don't advise it for others. I'm willing to risk it if I honestly feel that that persons trustworthy, but at the same time im 6 ft tall and can fend for myself. Just felt I should say). This young adult though (unlike the person I met) I later found out was starting to become slightly more suspicious. Its also the reason why unless you're willing to go on webcam, I will never give you my trust. Anyways, after taking the time and consideration, I was able to confirm on my own that this guy was in fact a pedophile. Its why I strongly go to the fact that even if you're gonna be friends with an adult online, you do not EVER get personal. Its just too big a risk. An adult going out with a teen is a no go, definatly. If its a college student then thats a different story, but no way should some 21 year old be going out with some teenager in high school. Love or not, it's a matter of mind sets and maturity. I might sound harsh for thinking it to some people, but not once have I ever seen this kind of couple without the 2 facts that A. The girl think he's the one and is going to marry him and is constantly making up excuses for the age difference, and B. they've been playing the touch game every night in the back seat of a white van. Now I'm sure that somewhere out in the world, it may actually be lejit, but otherwise, I'm honestly going to say that I think that it's not a good idea at all to put an adult and a teen in a relationship.
"Of course. How rude of me to attempt to follow a woman and her dog without considering how awkward it might feel to have me walking behind them." it taunted. It took the main lead of the group. With both hands, it took hold of its head, and began to twist it around to a 180 degree angle, the skin quite obviously straining. It smiled at them, shifting one eye onto Olivia, and one eye onto Vincent, appearing almost cross eyed. "Shall we start?" it asked as it began walking forward with distinct accuracy, which should have been impossible without his sight.
Oh, no no fire, not you. By irrational, I mean no internet at all. Its ok to not give out personal info. But to completely lock someone away from all communicational devices is anouther story .-. And lol. Awkward gender benders ftw And lol, I would honestly describe the things I am getting my friends, but since I'm barely known here, the only present I'm stating is that one friend is getting a gallon of Milk B| (I'm poor, so I decided to be an awkward duckling and get everyone whatever I believe will make them react in the most amusing of fashions)
I'm sure that it'll stay living for a long enouph time ^_^ So long as we keep the conversation lively and the people are happy, then I see no...
"Would I bother you two otherwise?" it stated with a snobby tone. "Sides, I'm not asking, I'm telling this time. I got orders to follow you guys around today." it said as if it were no big deal at all. It didn't really have anything against the two on a personal level, it just found it fun to mess with the various Ink members. Since they disliked it, it chose to return the same attitude toward them. After all, it had nothing better to do with the humans.
I say it's conspiracy. They're messing with your head. The only way to contemsate is to do it back. Reverse their names and stop wearing pants. That'll get them where it hurts
