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Post by Nynx on Feb 17, 2010 11:35:39 GMT -5
Nes RPG... A story created in the fall of 2008. A story created by forumers present themselves as characters of the story. Saving, and protecting a world inhabited by their favorite Canon characters. This all seems very interesting but.... Why are we here again?.........
The sky was as black as coal. Lighting danced in the sky yet tears of sadness refused to spew from the grey, puffy clouds. Ayame who was new to this world was quite saddened. She picked a setting that was really dark and gloomy, not to mention she had no idea where she was going. The road she traveled was long and with little scenery. It was as though someone was trying to make her life miserable. "So this is what it feels like eh? Being a newb." A newb indeed... Storytellers have the ability to create different kinds of scenarios to fit any situation, however Ayame was still knew to this. Her attempts to created a sunny environment turned into this, a gloomy plain with dying trees, muddy ground and tearful skies. Nice way to enter a new story eh?
You should be more confident in yourself. Everyone makes mistakes...
Kashouneko's words were correct but it was hard for her to have such confidence in herself. She really wanted to impress her superiors with her skills. This wasn't exactly a good way of doing that. As she was walking up the muddy pathway, her travels eventually lead her to an abandoned house of some sort. The house looked old fashioned but it was huge, it was like a mansion. The gates leading to the house was rusted to the point where they would barely budge. Somehow Ayame managed to squeeze herself through to investigate inside. The huge yard was covered with long grass and weeds. The house itself was run down. Cobwebs covering the windows, the steps her dusty and cracking and even the huge front door was open. Her hands grazed the door open only to look into a very dark interior. Rather than walk in carelessly, she took a deep breath and shouted "IS ANYONE HOME?!!"
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Post by Angel on Feb 17, 2010 12:33:47 GMT -5
She was hiding in another bush, Angel tended to be fond to bushes lately. Feeling upset that it was prickly and a scary looking bush, possibly with spiders even in it.. she used her cootie ray powers and in it's place there was a happy, flowery bush and a few butterflies flew out of it in place of the scarier bugs that had inhabited it.
She had been hiding in it for a while, this gloomy setting that had seemed to appear so suddenly, next to this scary looking house that she didn't have the courage to enter when she saw someone else walk up.
The woman was so so, pretty! She looked at her beautiful dress that was black and magenta and started twitching in jealousy, her ballerina dress looked kinda plain and a bit dirty in comparison. Though she had given some of her magic to it when she transformed the bush so it was still pretty clean looking. She swirled her fingers, trying to make a pretty dress for herself.. but then realized that she didn't have that ability anymore. Not after her encounter with Arietta..
She shook her head. It was okay, she felt icky for stealing other peoples clothes anyway.
The woman came and peeked in the door, then screamed out some words, "IS ANYONE HOME!?" and she shivered a bit. Why was she yelling? Why did she wanna know if anyone was in there.. it looked too scary for her liking anyway. But, this woman was so pretty.. and she was looking for someone. Just like Angel was. That made her think, it made her feel like they had something in common.
They both were searching. For themselves and for something more maybe.
Or maybe.. maybe that's just me. She thought as she jumped out of the bush, and started speaking. She shivered a bit, but concentrated on saying hello. "H.. Hi! I'm here.." she said, her voice squeaky and soft. She just stood there, suddenly feeling dizzy and strange, the rain falling on her skin, starting to get her shimmery dress wet. Maybe I'm really alone, really really alone. Maybe no one feels what I do..
She lost her balance for a bit, her hand shook and she sent another "girly ray" this time wildly hitting the ground, bursting it in pink and yellow flowers, and then hitting the fence, making it suddenly covered in flowers itself, painted a soft pink color instead of the blank faded gray it was.
Her head felt, really, really funny. She fell down and started feeling so dizzy, like she was about to pass out. Everything started getting fuzzy and dark.
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Post by Nynx on Feb 17, 2010 15:14:49 GMT -5
Ayame could hear a small voice being carried by the wind. However it wasn't coming from inside the house, no.. If was coming from behind her. As she turned around her eyes focused on a small girl, blond haired girl lying on the ground. It seemed as if she was about to faint or she was sick. The rain was beginning to come down as well, with this girls condition water was the last thing she needed.
This girl needs assistance..
"I know that" A second after she said those words, Ayame dashed over to the young girl's side. She carefully picked her up and run toward the seemingly abandoned house. Holding the girl with one hand over her shoulders, her hand grazed along side the wall carefully trying to find a switch. A clicking sound echoed across the empty room as the light filled the room. Without even looking around, she walked to the middle of the room and gently placed the girl on the floor. Ayame's hand grazed the girl's face and she looked at her closed eyelids. " Are you alright? Wake up."
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Post by Angel on Feb 17, 2010 17:44:30 GMT -5
Angel had never really fallen asleep, but she was near that way. Kinda in that half trance where your trying your hardest to stay away but your not really focusing on anything and things are getting fuzzy and dark. She shook a little when she was carried inside, but was too dizzy and blecha to even try to stop from being moved insider the house.
When she touched her face, her whole body tensed up. The pretty lady was touching her, which was good and bad. She didn't know this person and people were scary. But she was a pretty lady and people were fun too.. people were both fun and scary, this was something Angel learned.
A feeling was stirring in the room, upset that the lights had been turned on. They weren't happy, that's for sure. Darkness was their home, and they made this house to be dark. How dare someone come and turn on the lights. But for Angel, this was good, she was afraid of the dark and would probably cry if things got all dark and scary which was why she avoided the house in the first place. She was too short to find the light switch.
She rubbed her eyes, and looked up at the girl.. shyly. "Hewwo.. sorry about that, my head went alll "ploop" she said, making a silly sound effect with her tongue. "Why are you looking for someone.." she said, a bit curious. She didn't wanna impose though, imposing was icky. The woman would tell her things when she wanted to tell her things, Angel shouldn't push.
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Post by Nynx on Feb 17, 2010 22:56:58 GMT -5
There is something wrong about this place. It feels like we're being watched.......
The blond haired girl awoke, looking at anime with her bright blue eyes. It was then that Ayame noticed the clothing she as wearing. It was a cute little dress with a pink heart and little pink ballerina shoes. She was cute but she was way too young to mess with. A smile creep across her face as she lifted the girl to her feet. Her eyes then gazed upon the interior of the room. Kashouneko's words made her feel a little uneasy about this house but there was currently no sign of danger. Her guardian had pretty sharp senses. It was definitely wise to listen to her words but for now, it was best to get acquainted with her new little friend. Her eyes turned to her again, meeting her eyes with a happy but serious look. "Its quite alright. I was looking for a place to escape the rain. I didn't want to intrude on someone else home. Anyway may I ask your name?"
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Post by Angel on Feb 18, 2010 1:42:29 GMT -5
She felt so small, being picked up twice now.. she blushed deeply when he did, feeling the much bigger (not fat of course, tall) girl's strength as she plopped Angel on her feet. The intense feeling made her blush so much that a small heart came from the heart gem on her dress, floating up softly like a bubble.. just sitting there like it was waiting to be popped. It was glimmering and bright and definitely not harmful.
Angel nodded a bit too enthusiastically at her comments, something a little girl would do, happy to be being asked questions and not ignored. Angel loved attention, even if made her feel shy and embarrassed. "Uh-huh. but.. I was hiding in the happy bush instead of the scary house. My name is Angel... so we are in the scary house?" she said.. shivering a bit, bringing her hands up in front of her body, her knees shaking a bit obviously as her tutu-skirt shook along with her little frame.
Seemingly feeling her fear, a small cackle rang in the room. A childish, mischievous cackle from a ghostly figure unseen and then, right after this noise sounded, the lights started flickering a bit and Angel, out of fright tried to cling to the older girl. "What's that!?"
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Post by Nynx on Feb 18, 2010 13:12:48 GMT -5
They're hiding..... I don't know what they are but they're afraid of the light...
Kashouneko seemed to be sensing some sort of entities in this house but Ayame couldn't see anything. What could she be sensing? She pondered the thought for a minute. Invisible entities eh?. Ghosts? Phantoms? Spectral beings? Well whatever they were, they seemed to be afraid of the light which was a good thing. They might have attacked if it was dark. To avoid being rude, she began to answer the little girl's questions. She seemed to be frightened but enthusiastic at the same time. It was probably built from her fear. The girl stated that she was hiding in a bush outside, most likely to avoid the house. It looked extremely eerie from the outside but then inside was only half as bad. At least they were out of the rain, from the sound of it, it looked like it was getting pretty bad out there. "Angel eh? That's a pretty name for a pretty girl. You may call me Koizumi and yes we are in the house. Its raining pretty hard outside. We would have gotten a cold if we stayed."
Ayame heard the same sounds that alarmed the young girl. Small crackling noises and the lights were flickering a bit. It could have been a slight electrical surge but those ghostly entities may have had something to do with it. She smiled at the girl warmly and said " Don't worry about the noises. Let's check out the rest of the house."
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Post by Angel on Feb 18, 2010 14:25:47 GMT -5
She nodded, this larger.. once again taller.. girl was surely a nice person to have the company of. She giggled happily, wishing there was some way she could repay her for her kindness, but it didn't come right away. Surely it would come though, and she could pass on a bit of her happiness to this girl. She toyed with the idea of hitting her with her spell, but she usually only used that on the extremely sad cases... and this woman didn't seem to be that.
Oh well.. she didn't need to give her something right away, even though she really wanted too.
She nodded, grabbing her larger hand with her two small ones, bouncing a tad, looking even younger than her already young age. Another small heart from this girly act came out of her the heart print on her dress, and it was happily joining the other one in a flying harmony. She was told not to worry, she was told this was best. She really respected people, and she was taught to consider most everyone her elders but the babies. So she nodded happily at her words to not be nervous about the noises.
Suddenly though, another cackle came and a burst of wind seemed to come from the ground itself, attempting to blow up both girls skirts. Angel squealed a bit, pushing her skirt down, another heart flew happily in the air, and she cried out a bit sniffly.. "Let's hurry though, this room is scary!"
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Post by Nynx on Feb 19, 2010 16:52:34 GMT -5
A burst of wind blew up from the seemingly hardwood floor and her skirt went up with it. Ayame quickly covered herself up but the damage was done. She was embarrassed , blushing and slightly ticked. The nerve of someone to use the elements to sneak a peak. Whether it be the ghost or some unknown individual, someone was going to be punished for this. The more she thought about the situation, the more angry she became It could have been a mere test of fate but something about this made it seem like it was intentional.
Calm down. They are teasing you...
Calming down was probably the best thing to do. Angel seemed to be pretty scared as it is. Adding more emotions to the room would not be the best course of action. She quickly gained her composure and put a smile on her face. Since Angel was scared, she needed to be the motherly figure and comfort her. "Indeed, lets head upstairs" Ayame's hands held onto Angels tightly as the walked up the stairs. These stairs were huge. It was like a princess use to live here or a wealthy bureaucrat. Regardless, it was a pretty nice house. The only thing that worried her was... Are they the only ones here?
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Post by Angel on Feb 22, 2010 11:02:43 GMT -5
If Angel had taken the time to think, she would have wondered why they were going upstairs in the scary room instead of going outside. Surely it was getting cold and rainy, but if this room was scary, why wouldn't the other rooms be scary.
However, Angel was, in the company of someone either seemingly older, stronger, or just male a docile little puppy that was easily commanded. Unless of course they were asking her to do something completely out of character. Luckily or unluckily, walking wasn't out of character for Angel so she continued hand and hand with the older woman up the stairs.
The stairs were definitely the creepier kinda stairs. From the bottom step onwards, it seemed like every other stair made a very awkwardly loud creak, almost as if someone or something was making it quite a bit louder than it should be, but Angel decided that it was probably more of an echo effect. It still was scary, and every time it did it she made an audible little squeal.
This probably would have been fine, but were it not for the 12th step. The second and up to tenth had made that same creak, and while her squeals were definitely out of fright for the situation, the whole thing was becoming on the more comedic side because of how frequent she was doing it. But when her little feet stepped on the 12th step, a sound much more like the sound one would expect from a whoopie cushion or more, or someone sticking out their tongue and blowing would make.
Angel looked around, obviously a bit spooked. Not so much the noise was spooky but the fact that neither her or the other woman had made the sound. "What do you think that is?" her knees shaking again.
OOC: I give you permission to control my character in small ways to help put us into interesting situations. I'm sure you know her well enough.
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