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Post by Dreamer of Words on Nov 2, 2009 21:09:01 GMT -5
As I AM the most active Administrator... here goes my character claim system. I must know my character, BE IT A CANNON OR AN ORIGINAL. So! I contacted Yingers for a setting and here it goes. The character I happen to LOVE the most is Ichijou Takuma from Vampire Knight series! The setting is a crossover with Yu*Yu*Hakusho. Since no other stipulations were given, then I'm stating how, exactly, Takuma arrived before the RIDO KURAN incident (in a long post).
It was the oddest of a week's span the blond Level B samurai with light and dark powers had ever had. Apparently, while he was poking along in the Moon Dormitory (after cleaning out Aidou's room, again) as was his normal in his job. Curiosity aside, he should not have tried to poke the odd marking on that one room's floorboards with his hands after fully exposing it. Of course, besides that...he'd done nothing wrong, right?
...He'd woke up facing a VERY startled Botan and had to explain as much as he could, before undertaking a impromptu test of morals, reflexes and willpower; all with the Reikai's best equipment on the jobs assigned to him. Well, long story short, he was Koenma's gopher in the Ningenkai for a week before he was punted (a bit roughly) back into his body by Hinageshi at Kurama and Hiei's apartment.
That would bring us to the present...where he was now being pestered about who he was and why he had crashed right into the Jaganshi's tree nearby without warning and (thankfully) without breaking anything but a rib or three and getting a slight concussion in the grass-kissing process. They were just about bruised now and he sighed slightly... I have to say something. Elsewise, they aren't letting me going to move! He relaxed a bit within the redhead's 'grip' despite the thorned vines holding him. "I just was walking through the Dormitory I go to and wound up here by chance... I think it's what most people would call the 4th wall's crack." He paused, and attempted to shrug... only it was painful as the thorns thorns tried to break his skin. "It's just that I don't think I'm a regular to this universe, though you can check me over by any means possible... I'm lost and lonely." That was going to be true, at least for a while. "And from the broomed space cases told me, I need to learn from others that are usually outcasts. I need a place to stay and be normal...as normal as I possibly can be. I beg of you both for this chance..." Well, even though he hadn't attacked any of his captors, he had to let out the full truth. "I'm a vampire and on the honor system. I know the compound to make false blood a reality, so no innocent ones will have to be hurt!"
That's all I can think of on a single person planning~! Yingers, I'm counting on you to confirm it!
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Post by Yingers on Nov 2, 2009 21:19:23 GMT -5
C: Approved. Take your time during posts. xDDDDD 'cause I do.
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Post by Dreamer of Words on Nov 24, 2009 0:35:18 GMT -5
((This setting of a household library has been provided by Teddie Kuma. Surprise; it's going to be everyone's favorite bibliophile whom is also a Nobody, Zexion~! <3?))
In the outside of the building there was nothing too much out of the ordinary, some lesser Emblem Heartless being smacked about outside by VIII and XIII - no, Axel and Roxas... just playing for the sake of it by the ruckus of laughter and whooping.
It had quite felt like ages since his last visit of the humble hut, and their main quest in the area had been completed; it was nothing out of the ordinary... Except the inside was far grander than it seemed - or at least in good repair... This dwelling had been his home when he wanted to do footwork of sorts in the area of the main city without being pestered about by Vexen, or confounded by Lexeaus lack of words, back when they were Somebodies. I see... Not only has this illusion kept the riff-raff out, but it also had me fooled that my little leisurely reports on this area are pristine - if not utterly dusty.
An empty smile graced his features for the time being - ah, if only the bookworm could feel something more than hollow emptiness, then he could be pegged as quite nostalgic! The area was a sanctum, to him, though the Library in the World that Never Was was a close second; little more than a densely packed forest of books with a small kitchen and a washroom. The title of one book, though, he found unique enough to draw words from a reverie as empty and full as the place was in and of itself... "Oh? I Want to be Your Canary is still here? It'll certainly score points of some slight appreciation with featherbrained and vain XI."
Taking the book, he smiled one last time before stuffing it into his cloak and saying his goodbyes; his face simply acclimating to the hollow look that had existed for quite some time before entering the area... And to top it off, there was not too much more time before they would be recalled to base themselves, willing or not! "You two are heedlessly making a fuss. It's nearly time to RTC; not be laughing idiots..."
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Post by Kiki on Nov 24, 2009 0:49:12 GMT -5
I approve your Zexion claim. ^_^ It's nice to see that part of him. :3 And it didn't rely much on other characters, just his enviroment.
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Post by Dreamer of Words on Nov 24, 2009 22:10:01 GMT -5
((P3P's Minako -Blue- and Tatsumi Kanji -Nocolor- from Persona 4. I'm C&P-ing Teddie Kuma's tryout section and putting it in red for the lulz as well as elaborating Kanji's parts and yeah...It's sheer fun.))
"Mhm...mhm..." The blonde bear slowly nodded his head, a thoughtful hand under his chin. "I see..."
Eyes widening slightly, had the bear figured out his like for cute things openly - not to say that the other blond had his charms... Damnit, my throat's dry... I could go for a topsicle later! "Wh-What...is it?" He cursed himself inwardly again as the flush reached his cheeks, the quote, badass, unquote of Yasogami High was hot enough without people poking fun at him. At least the bear didn't know any better, he could prolly talk to Souji-Sempai later about it without fear of Yosuke's insults.
"Just as I thought." Teddie said, in a matter-of-fact tone.
The shock had just about faded by now, there having a grunt of serious interrogation...as his own face sobered. "What is it?" The bear was definitely making him nervous. If he's caught on, I'm MESSED up with that.
"Oh...I can't tell you." Teddie teased, shaking his head with an air of solemn knowing. He pushed himself away from Kanji, sitting upright once again. The center of the electronics section of Junes in the blazing hot midday of summer.
A shiver happened even despite the blazing heat, Kanji's voice going up slightly out of irritation... NOW I really have to know... GAH! "C'mon...! What is it?!" And snagging the other blond's closest arm lightly, Kanji squeezed it seemingly softly; pleadingly.
"Yowwie..." Teddie whined loudly. "You're being bear-y rough..." He tried to shake from Kanji's grip, but it only got tighter. It didn't hurt, despite the bear's protest.
It had tightened out of reflex, but only just because of his rough past... Taking in a breath to calm himself, he let it out in a motion as he spoke his mind none-too-gently. "Tell me, you dumbass!" And he noticed that a moment too late. Shit.
"Alright, ALRIGHT." Teddie put his palm against Kanji's broad chest, his heart beat was rapid, pounding in the softest way. "You..."
The flush had come back as Teddie had that...uh, how to put it? ...Flirty, look on his face. "Uh-huh?" That lean was also an involuntary reaction to look the other, smaller male in the eyes.
"Like..."
"Uhn...?!" WHAT?! Mild horror in that surprised gasp! Am I that transparent over that kind of thing?!
"Teddie's..."
"..." Dry gulp. Kanji was struck Speechless, as the bear trailed off after each word... So he was bothered by it!
"Fur."
A pause... Then his flustered look was replaced by a pissed one as he bit on the blond pissant's held arm - though careful not to break the skin so he wouldn't have to explain it! Grr! DAMN YOU! DAMNIT, DON'T lead me on again!
"Hey...what're doing? St-Stop...! OW! Stop biting me, Kanji-kun!"
He stopped after noticing another person in the area... one at the CD rack. "Gah... It's your fault Teddie... Being stupid like that!" He let go, huffing as he paused, quite flustered.
Minako had changed... Not looking any older since her coma-like episode, but her taste in clothing seeming to be a slight reminisce of two friends, wearing a decorative scarf and chain charm bracelet with thirteen blue little charms in the shape of cards besides her normal summer wear street clothes... It was somewhat Frill-punk with the scarf and stylized charm bracelet, but an otherwise plain element of dress.
The place sure had gotten quite more lively than she had remembered it approximately three years ago... The arguement mostly ignored as the music changed on her headphones to a softer song...hearing the shorter blond's complaints by then, looking aside from the CD section and lowering the headphones from her left ear. "Huh...?" That was strange... The taller, of the two -Kanji?- almost had the same feel as Akihiko, and...the shorter...Teddie...reminded her of another person and yet a sad case, not wanting to dredge up bad memories... OH! That one, Teddie; had an apron... Perfect timing~.
"...Excuse me please, Mister Employee. Do you happen to know of a good CD that is 'Elegant Pop' or 'Soul-Energizing' in genre; maybe both?" Ah, hooray for shopping! And why didn't she just ask Junpei for the name of the CD in the first place?! Maybe... I was too eager to get out of that municipal hospital at Port Island and take a trip to Inaba again...? That could be it!
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Post by Kiki on Nov 24, 2009 22:17:08 GMT -5
Kanji and Minako approved! xD Minako seems like she'd make the P4 characters uncomfortable, because she's so serious. Seta is serious, but he has that silly kind of manly-leader thing going on. She's a serious, sober leader. :3
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Post by Dreamer of Words on Nov 26, 2009 12:59:17 GMT -5
((Talk about your self-paradoxes, I'm going for Tatsuya Suou. AND THERE IS an implied spoiler for those of you that aren't Persona IS fans; combined with improvisational skills. Thanks and do be constructive with your criticism.))
That space between the awake world and the realm of the unconsciousness was empty, save for the two of them... The masked granter of Personae seemed distant, more so than usual. "There is nothing to mourn over the seemingly abrupt disappearance of your friends to the past of a fixed time. You too, have a strong enough will to return to them. As their memories are transported to a mirror world, so will yours..."
"..." That mirror world must be OUR tragic pasts or those dreamless people's delusions. Though, if I go back to my own past...everything will be put right and I can always see Jun again... "Fine. They may be thankful of you for the chance to go back to the past... But this set of memories will live on, you say?" He looked to Philemon, whom simply nodded as the white mask with the butterfly pattern near one eye seeming hesitant. "I guess everything can't be saved then...? Does that world have to be sad too?!" And still silence from the masked one; Tatsuya having enough; gritting his teeth and doing the unthinkable - punching the mentor-like figure square in the mask, the porcelain making a resounding tinkling crack as the male's face was revealed, and he stared in shock; then a knowing sigh passed his lips...the pink petals then curving upwards. "No wonder, you'd do that to us when we knew bits and pieces of this all the time. Heh..." I'll come back, guys, so don't worry. With that, he returned to his time in the corrected past, after giving a rare flick of his lighter in thanks.
I'll see you in the realm of those 'reflected memories', then Jun Kurosu... I think I've kept you too long, dearest one. With that, he too faded to the area where there was a swing set in a hot place... A place changing far too much in every resident's arrival, placing himself five measly meters away from the swing set, in a somewhat triangular position inbetween the gloved one and his dearest friend of floral truths - or more than a friend, whom knew; hand in his pocket as his appearance simply faded into his old one; grasping the lighter, pulling it out and flicking it open and a small flame forming... before snapping it closed.
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Post by Kiki on Nov 26, 2009 20:02:28 GMT -5
Tatsuya Suou, approved. I really love the last paragraph. <3
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