Aww, your names look pretty in purple. c: Congratulations, you two.
//OOC; Sleeeeeeepy. Grumbling to herself, the girl quickly began to stir. She had ended up half on her side now, upper body curled slightly in an arch and legs stretched out awkwardly. With a few blinks, Merry was full aware, all signs of grogginess gone. She pulled herself up to sit and looked around her at all of the others. There were two new arrivals and she couldn't help but narrow her eyes towards them. Great, more to add to the circus.
//OOC; Going to see a movie now, but I'll get this post in. I'll post when I'm back, too. c: It didn't take a particularly long time to start feeling comfortable around the gang. She sat next to Alice, the only other one she was sure was female, and brought her knees to her chest quietly. As she rest her chin on her knees, her eyes started to close, and before she knew it she was fading in and out of sleep, thinking of home—and of Yumeji.
If they get into a car accident, they're dead ...just saying.
He seems fun based off of the way you RP him. xD Really? Why's that?
Thanks. ^^ Totally understandable. It's a good thing. Do you prefer OC's or characters?
Aww, thank you. I always feel sorta bad. Like it's too much and people are thinking, "HERE GOES JAYN WITH HER FLIPPIN' GRAPHICS. /SIGH"
Congratulations! Even though the moving part sucks, this is more important than that. xD Even with my shaken beliefs and doubts, I'll be keeping...
//OOC; Damn, right when something exciting happens. Good night. <3 @Destiny feel free to continue onward as Alice without me if I take too long.
//OOC; N|A Merry could feel her cheeks warming when Alice said 'manservant', as her thoughts tried to process exactly what that could entail, before she shook her head, gave one last nod to Jojo before departing with Alice. She thought hard again, giving a slight glance in Alice's direction as they ran, to no where in particular, just forward into the grayness. “...I'm sorry, but I haven't.” Her eyes stayed forward, the sound of the cats fading behind them now. nothing. “I take it you don't know how you got here either?”
It's totally understandable. ^^ And I'm...pretty good. Happy for finals. @-@ How are you doing?
//OOC; N|A Right before Merry took the girl's hand, Jojo stepped in between them. Merry blinked once again before pulling herself up, a different look on her face now. She thought for a moment, staring at the swarm of kittens in confusion before giving the man a short nod. Her hand outstretched and wrapped itself around the girl's wrist, as she calmly started to pull them in the opposite direction of the swarm. Her thoughts flashed back to the massive creature from before, the one that hovered behind Jojo. She figured that he wasn't as ordinary as he might have appeared, and that he would be able to handle it himself. But as of now, maybe the girl and herself could find some answers. Battle cats all day wasn't going to do any good. “My name is Merry,” She started, her voice firm despite the situation. She knew that it wasn't the best time for introductions, but it was better than nothing. “I take it you don't know how you got here either?”
//OOC; N|A “A-ah~!” Merry held on tight to her hat, feeling slightly nauseous at being swung over the man's shoulders. “I appreciate you saving me but, I'm fully capable at walking!” She yelped, eyes staring down as she pulled herself free of the stranger's grasp, falling onto her stomach and groaning before rolling back over and sitting up. There were more figures amongst them now, and more cats as well. She saw now that her place had been taken by a young boy, her eyes drifting to the young woman with the scythe. "Agh..."
//OOC; N|A “Kitty...?†She was going to comment on the voices first, but then the next thing she heard caught her even more off-guard. It sounded like a cat. No, not a cat, but several of them. A lot of cats. Her face turned into the direction of the sounds and her shoulders slumped. Today just wasn't her day at all. Coming towards them was a swarm of kittens. Of all things. Her eyes blinked again, her thoughts traveling back to memories of Yumeji. She remembered him telling her something about a nightmare regarding cats, and for a moment she struggled to connect the two. Since she had taken note of the strangers before her, she had to wonder what exactly was going on. It seemed they were all from different dimensions. Dream worlds? Maybe. But if they were all in different dimensions, why would the cats from Yumeji's nightmare be here? They couldn't be connected, could they? Her chest tightened at the thought of the memories, another sigh softly escaping her lips before she shook her head to clear her vision, eyes locking on the cats again.
Remember who I used to be? She's all tied up. Ann Marie [COLOR="#CDC1C5r"]ǝıɹɐɯ uuɐ[/COLOR] “Down, then.†She murmured to herself, dead eyes locked forward. With a soft sigh, she pulled her body up with little effort, eyes locked still on the staircase in front of her, before she finally stepped forward slowly, to descend down the staircase. She wondered, just briefly, what awaited her down there. Or what these arrivals were. Who, rather. Where she was, and if she had really ever been here before. I suppose I could snip, snip. But then she might fall. Ew. Messy.
//OOC; N|A Before she had the chance to disappear from sight, she was lifted up off of the ground. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, lips forming yet another frown. She laughed nervously as she was settled back down, a hand going to the back of her head as she carefully assessed the situation. She figured it couldn't hurt much to help out, at least, so she reached at her side to her garments and carefully untied a piece of loose flowing cloth, handing it to the 'injured' stranger before her. Another voice caught her attention and she tentatively turned towards the one who spoke. He had bright orange hair and an equally determined facial structure. His question caught her off guard so she glared, often quick to heed to her emotions before composing herself. “Me? Bring you here?†She scoffed, crossing her arms and turning her nose to the sky. “Of course not. I'm as confused as you might be. I was going to ask you the same thing. I don't even know where here is.â€
//OOC; N|A Her eyes widened, a look of both confusion and worry crossing her face. Her gaze turned from the large sword used to attack the soul back over to the bleeding man before them. Her lips parted to object—or rather, ask what in the world was going on, before the creature behind him wrapped it's hand around his throat and began to heal him. Merry blinked several times, before letting out a loud exasperated sigh. Within the next few seconds, she had toppled over onto the ground surface, frowning up at the shadowy sky above them with a groan. “Ehhh! What's going on around here?!” Not that she knew where 'here' was anyways, but her desire to go back home was growing stronger by the second. It didn't even have to be home at this point, it could very well be Earth. Her eyes closed, and reopened as she gained her composer, sitting up, crossing her legs and bringing her hand to her chin quietly. She wasn't entirely sure they ones currently there had noticed her yet, and she wasn't so sure she should try and draw attention to herself. “Alright!” It was decided, she would quietly slip away. And onto her hands and knees she rolled, taking the situation as an opportunity to began crawling away from the weird group.
Remember who I used to be? She's all tied up. Ann Marie [COLOR="#CDC1C5r"]ǝıɹɐɯ uuɐ[/COLOR] The little girls fingers brushed up against her stitches and Ann Marie shuddered, a coldness shooting through her skin, sinking into her veins, eating at her bones. Her lips pressed hard together, body robotic-like lifting itself up onto it's knees. Her joints were stiff, as if they needed oil to be applied to them. As if she were hollowed out, broken up. Like a doll. If then occurred to her that she was hollowed out. Her body was weightless, spine and bones numb, flesh wound fresh and painless. It was like paper and clay. Why? Fitting? Why? Remember. Remember? What's your name? My name. Annie? “Annie...†She trailed off, knowing that couldn't have been right, but she didn't retract it. She simple stared ahead, pondering what she was supposed to be deciding. I suppose I could snip, snip. But then she might fall. Ew. Messy.
Well. I get that "ICHIGO" vibe from you. So I'd say you have it down. Haha.
It's hard for me to start other people's role plays. @-@ I like getting a feel for it first. Seriously? The series that he's from...what's it...
