TWEWY Rp

OC: I need to make OC characters xD

I started one time...but then I stopped...

Edit: Ooh, here it is D:



The jacket took forever xDD​

 

Kariya looked at his back and watched his wings slowly disentigrate. And saw that Uzuki's were gone as well. He staggered for a moment and then regained his composure. "Well, it seems we've been branded players." He said it calmly but inside him he was freaking out. What was happening?

 

[OOC:This is confusing... Josh=Jesus, GM=God, Nao=Sho's entry fee, Yashiro and Koki=players, and Josh likes alchohol and sexually harassing Neku?]

 

OOC: It appears so. :D

 

[OOC:That's nice 0.0]

 

"Players..." she mummured, "PLAYERS?! But were REAPERS!" she yelled at him, taking both of her clothed hands and placed them on top of her head. Trying to pull on the short locks of pink hair.

She shrieked in frustration. How did this happen? Why is this happening? She didn't want to play the game again! Playing through it once was enough, going through a second time was freakin' hell!

Uzuki grabbed onto his shoulders, "Kariya," she muttered, looking straight into his eyes, "...Tell me what happened. I don't want to be a player...you know I hated the week I played two years ago."

Her mind played memories of her time playing the game. She didn't choose to get a second chance...she chose to get a second chance and become a Reaper. But getting there wasn't easy. She closed her eyes and sighed heavily.

[OOC: JOSHUA IS THE JESUS WE WANTED, BUT DIDN'T GET. And Xaale, I like your TwewyOCedit...character. xD I can never make clothing by scratch.]

 

Kariya brought Uzuki to a nearby bench and sat them both down. He took a deep breath. "Well... It began when we were together a week ago. Everything may have seemed fine but I needed to know who or what the Composer was. I searched every square inch of Shibuya until I found the river. I knew I couldn't tell you because you would blab on and on about points, and players, and duties, and such. So I left on my own. I fought my way through a wave of Taboo Noise in the River until I got to the Dead God's Pad. When I got there I saw a door leading to the Composer, but Kitanji struck me down and said I shouldn't have come there, and wasn't fit to even set eyes on the Composer... That he was... On a whole different plain then us... This... Must be my punishment..."

 

"..." Uzuki stayed silent, "But if it's your punishment, why did it effect me too?" she asked.

She got out her cell phone again, touching it's unfamiliar surface. She opened it up to see the mission mail. The guardian of Towa Records... she thought, I wonder who's this week's GM.

She looked at her partner with worried eyes, she made a face that was a rare sight to see.

"I guess, we're gonna have to play the game again." she stated, "...I hope this will end soon."

 

OOC: Okay, I'm pushing Neku in now, since this is just about dead. x]

BIC: Just my luck to get a runaway partner... Just my luck to get dumped in this damn game all over again! Neku thought, flicking a wayward spike of his orange hair out of his eyes as he trudged along the street. I can't risk any missions involving noise until I find that kid... He wasn't really looking where he was going, so it was no wonder he smacked into the two ex-reapers. "K-Kariya? Uzuki?!" He took a few steps back, suspicious. "Hey, where the hell did your wings go?"