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Post by Kumori on Mar 21, 2014 8:09:23 GMT
 | Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
Well, it was a typical day in the area of Londinium, or was it? Well to Kumori, it was for the moment as he walked through the streets aimlessly. He hadn’t really done much for the day as he was taking the day off from his normal training and duties. He was looking around town, looking at the wares from the various vendors. The People of the Land were kicking up dirt as they rushed from here and there, trying to get the best prices that were offered. The winds were quick to pick the dirt up and away from the center of the street so that all was visible again quite quickly. His eyes watched as the plume of dirt rose from and flew into the open sky above the buildings. “Exucse me!” a person yelled. Ryuu snapped back to his senses and looked towards the originator of the voice. It was a merchant, trying to move into his spot so that he could set up shop. “My apologies, sir..” he replied, moving away from the area so that he would be allowed through.
The leaves of the trees swayed in the wind and covered a nice spot with shade. Ryuu decided to move towards the bench that sat beneath it and sat on the bench to observe the people that were there. He noticed one person in particular. It was a girl with green hair and golden eyes. He looked at her, trying to not stare at her in a creepy way, but in a more inquisitive and confused way. He wasn’t sure if it was the green hair that caught his attention (green being his favorite color). He scratched his head, tilted it so that he saw her side ways. He just wasn’t sure why she stood out. Was she a lander or was she an adventurer? He wasn’t completely sure, but he waited to see what she was up to before introducing himself, that is if she didn’t notice him staring at her, at this point, probably creepily and weirdly. However if she looked back at him, Ryuu would change the direction of his head and eyes to avoid eye contact. It was always rather weird when two people made eye contact from afar and they didn’t know each other. It got rather awkward sometimes, and Ryuu just didn’t know how to act in those type of situations. “Hmmm,” he’d mutter under his breath, “what am I doing…?” he asked himself. He shook his head and sighed as he got up and was preparing to leave.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 21, 2014 8:51:04 GMT
Was getting up a bad idea, was it a bad idea every day since being stuck inside this realm of nothing but the danger of death and dying. She had no hope in surviving the world if it weren’t for the talents and skills she held in her same manner in her older times. Jojo merely sighed, standing up and dressing in the white cloth armor she is by far always known for wearing in the most nominal of ways. This clothing aided her enough as her eyes aided her enough as she only smiled more with a small and easy styled manner with a giggle to her lips enough for her to keep the bad from keeping her from going day by day in her normal manner. She had been out sleeping in the grove for a while now, always going out to the safest place of the grove to rest.
The faults for having no coin for a proper inn or place to stay on this server of the game. In fact, she recalled other games were like this as well, only the wilderness was far from being safe enough to sleep in. Jojo could only hope and pray that the dangers in this realm did not reflect those too much of the realms of the other games she played. Nonetheless she popped her neck and eased herself to resting more, resting while walking and that is when the chills arrived. The chills starting directly when she entered town with the artificial air blowing her hair and her body merely walking along the ground and through the busy streets. Businesses around here at the least kept her steady enough while her archaic tattoos happened to be their usual floral and yet tribal selves with some absentminded looks her way from a few of the players around.
Jojo paused for enough time to look back, look directly at the fool who was staring at her. Her golden piercing eyes glaring directly at him while she gripped the stave off her back and twirled it around long enough to appear like she was purposefully twirling it before slamming one end down. Turning her head away and beginning to walk from the busy parts of London, she walked with aid of her stave that, if anything, kept her walking forwards with easy enough tenacity about her day-by-day associations. She smiled more now, wondering if the staring pervert was following her, and yes to her this boy was a pervert automatically for the long stare. It made absolutely no sense to her in any way, shape, or form in the distance made out to aid others and her with how one is to do the normal daily tasks while thinking to her, “Maybe I should cook something today.”
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Post by Kumori on Mar 21, 2014 19:15:30 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
Ryuu turned back, maybe a bit too early as her golden eyes pierced his own. “Crap…” he muttered. It wasn’t his first time seeing a Ritual, but maybe it was the green hair that made him look for so long. He sighed as he got up from his spot. If he just continued staring after she made eye contact, it’d only make him look worse. Now it was just damage control. Ryuu just hoped that he didn’t crash and burn. As he walked to close the gap between them, she twirled around with her staff slamming the ground in front of her. Ryuu was confused, but he wasn’t afraid. Why she did it, he didn’t completely understand since she was capable of walking without it. She was not an old lady who required aid to walk, so he could only assume she brought it out because she felt threatened. This was town though, so any type of battle or fighting was prohibited in town. It was a useless gesture, in Ryuu’s opinion, but not unwarranted.
Ryuu continued after her, attempting to get to her before she completely disappeared. He really did want to make sure she didn’t think he was a pervert. After half-sprinting to her locale, he finally reached her and tapped her on the shoulder. He was somewhat afraid of what was about to happen. There were a few possibilities, like the fact that she’d turn around swinging or maybe she’d just knee him in the nads. That’d be painful. Ryuu braced himself for whatever would come, but not without an introduction. “HimynameisKumori” he said as quickly as possible, squinting his eyes and scrunching up his body as much as he could while still standing up. His eyes were closed and his body and mind ready for whatever punishment he was about to receive. Please… please don’t hurt me too much, he thought with a sad face in his mind.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2014 7:06:34 GMT
Jojo found the peaceful grounds, a peaceful area of the town that the merchants were not hogging up and her eyes could quite legitimately ease up and experience as her smile weighed easy on her lips. She knew he would follow, no person that stared at her so intently would give up prey so easily. She only hoped she was not the next meal ticket given how she had no love for those that diverted so intently on trying to destroy her level of mental intensity. Jojo only grinned more, the footsteps even and the pace slowing before she finally noticed she had stopped long enough for her to turn and look at the individual, his body rigid in what appeared to be either fright or determination. In her mind she easily thought to herself, “It is probably more so fright with the way he is holding himself up in front of me, but why?”
Jojo could never understand the human emotion of what to ultimately fear even when she herself had her own fears. However, since waking up in the sticky situation of being stuck in this world, she just found that she was far too easily deceived in the same nature. Nonetheless she heard this boy introduce himself, a way where she looked at him and heard the all too fast speech happening as her eyes looked at the fear fueling him. Even though he spoke very fast she thought the name to herself. The name Kumori was a strong name, a name that meant shade in the countenance form. Her eyes looking at him as she judged him just solely by his name as she smiled kindly and looked at him more, “Would it be too bold to say that you are an assassin?” Again, thinking to herself in her usual way.
That was, until she noticed his face scrunched together, more so the eyes that were. She only grinned, a small spark flowing through her mind as she felt the need to tease him as she only grinned. Before she would wait too long, she came close, leaning in and kissing him with blush fueling her cheeks. She did this with full intent to scare the kid into ease. That was all she wanted while her eyes watched and she grinned with a smiling look all the same. After a good eight seconds, if the kiss was not broken by him, she would break the kiss, leaning in and whisper to the ear, “So the lech has a shade name. How very depicting of you… pervert.” She grinned and leaned back, giggling to herself as this was not like her in the most part but she was playful, and kissing was one of the things she loved to do.
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Post by Kumori on Mar 22, 2014 8:55:12 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
While Ryuu’s eyes were closed, a familiar touch, well not completely familiar. It wasn’t new to him, the touching of his lips with another’s, but it did surprise him. He opened his eyes to make sure that what his lips were touching were touching what he thought. With the satisfaction of what it was he closed his eyes, and instead of backing away, he leaned into the kiss, his right hand moving under her chin and holding it there, and his left hand at the small of her back. It was like he was a natural at this. As she pulled away, his right hand lingered on her chin and he only returned her smile with his own. “You enjoyed that quite thoroughly if you thought I was a lech,” he whispered back into her ear.
Ryuu backed away from her and smiled at her. “So… were you expecting that?” he asked. It wasn’t his plan to get the girl to kiss him, rather, that wasn’t a normal reaction to a person when they saw someone who looked like he was about to be hit by something. “I definitely didn’t, but… I enjoyed it,” he said and then smirked.
He looked at her staff and then pointed at it. “That’s what I was afraid of… that and getting kicked…” he explained to her about his weird introduction.
“My name may depict me to be one of the shadows, but I am not a lech. Your hair color, it caught my attention, and your eye color, something that isn’t common. I’m still not used to the customization of hair and things like that. I made my character to look as close to what I did as possible,” he explained. He realized he had yet to get her name, and the fact that she knew Japanese dawned upon him just as well.
“So you still haven’t given your name to me… from what I understand, though, you must be or know Japanese, if you know what my name means,” he said. It wasn’t often he met another Japanese person or a person who knew Japanese in the gaming world of London. While it was common when he played in the Japanese server, he didn’t expect it here, except when it came to Kyuu. He offered his hand normally this time. If she would give it to him, he would bow, kiss the top of her hand and smile. “I hope you can forgive me for my earlier actions. I did not wish for you to think that I was a stalker, so instead, I came here to introduce myself to you,” he said trying to clarify his intentions.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2014 11:52:02 GMT
Jojo smiled with the same intensity. Her eyes gleaming their golden hues as they lightened to a more appropriated gold color than the fool’s gold stiff color. The difference only making her appear happier now as she giggled more. “I was expecting you to take advantage of my gift for calling you by your true nature, and yes I did indeed enjoy that.” She smiled more, blushing lightly with a twinkle of laughter seen in her eyes. A jovial spirit completely all on its own while she stepped backwards and looked at him with a smile. “How could you expect a cleric person like me to hit an unarmed individual. Even if you are an assassin class character as your name suggests, I still cannot hit you for being of the shadows alone. I would need a better reason to hit, especially with no evidence of your lechery or that perverted side of you.”
Her teasing only came more now, especially with him stating how her hair was what caught the attention of the stalker. Her eyes as well having that same method. Yet he spoke of customization and that is where she only smiled and nodded, “You might be surprised to know, but I actually do look close to this in the real world. I dyed by hair green and wear golden eye contacts.” She tapped her chin, twirling her stave until subtly placing it on her back once more. Then he guessed the rub, the thing of her Japanese and the dialect itself seemed to be so well hidden too until she smiled more and noticed him exactly knowing what she dealt with. Granted the North American and Japanese servers were in and out with fullness most times from the past, and Jojo was actually one who chose to do the Great Britain server at that time because it was so empty.
Big mistake back then, yet she wasn’t one to carry that kind of guilt when other possibilities were abound. She only smiled and then took action to bring a hand over to cross her heart, and bowing like a maid in service she spoke calmly, “I am Cleric Jojo Kaguya. It is a pleasure to meet you Maestro Kumori-san.” She added in both maestro and the ‘-san’ honorific just to add flavor to the name. Not only that but teasing people with such titles made way for even sweeter times to tease about completely. Her eyes looking at him more now while she popped her neck and grinned some more. Maybe this will be a very fantastic relationship, and then again maybe it won’t. Such things were inadmissible and she only had to relatively know where she rightfully belonged soon enough.
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Post by Kumori on Mar 22, 2014 23:11:05 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
Her light blush made Ryuu wonder what she was thinking. Was she shy about it? Impossible, she was the one who gave him a kiss. They had just met and well, it was weird. Ryuu pondered for a second but he gave up on trying to understand the mind of a female who had just kissed him for no reason other than to tease him, or at least that’s what she implied. He shrugged as he looked at the staff that she was holding. “It felt like you took it out because you felt you were threatened when you caught me staring,” he said to her, clarifying his reasoning, “but if you have no intention of harming me, then I guess all is good, especially with that kiss,” he said to her with a wink.
“I see, so this is what you look like in person as well. If you lived anywhere near me in London, I’d have known… green hair is difficult to miss, especially on the streets of London. No matter, you look beautiful nonetheless,” he complimented her.
Ryuu nodded at her introduction and pondered about her name. “Kaguya…?” he asked. He smirked and chuckled. “A fitting name, but hopefully you’ll choose a suitor instead of being taken to the moon,” he said with a smile. “A princess to nurse the wounds of her prince… I’m surprised, but maybe not too surprised. Why did you decide to choose Cleric? While the stereotype of female gamers is usually healers, you don’t seem one to fall into the category of ‘stereotypical’” he said. “And how have you taken the change in lifestyle so far? It was quite a shock for me originally, but now, now it’s just become life…” he said. Ryuu laughed nervously and ran his right hand through his bangs, removing them from his face so that he could see the green-haired beauty in full view.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2014 1:56:20 GMT
Jojo giggled a little more, this fellow was threatened by a mere cleric and that was worth the laughter she had. She never knew that there was ever a way to threaten someone with a mere stave. Her blush however only enlightened and grew when her eyes watched the wink given to her. However she also heard something about living in London. That gave her an idea at least that most people here were of London, so her English from in America and her Japanese of living in Japan gave her a good enough edge on knowing the two sides of the virtual reality languages. Indeed though, green hair was far from being missed if seen anywhere in the real world and that only guaranteed that she was well known in her parts of Japan, having dyed her hair green in real life when she moved into Japan to be with her grandmother.
Then the beautiful compliment came forth, her blush seemed to only grow redder and hotter when he said such things. From that name, to the piece about finding a suitor rather than being taken to the moon. Her eyes closing, she calmed her breathing, as she looked at him some more before leaning against one of the building’s walls. “Well I was probably surprised. I went into a coma from the seams of it from not only in the real world like all other players here, but I also went comatose here in the virtual world. I only recently woke up and that may be why I am so low on the rankings. However, as for the talk of stereotypes you mentioned earlier; I hate shooter games, fighting just isn’t my style but if I need to, I think I would pick up something to attack someone I care for.
“Nevertheless, that is where healing is handy, because I can heal those I love and those that I care for all at once.” She smiled more, her eyes looking at the fellow while her face emptied itself of blush as she thought about suitors. She still liked the idea of being one to fall in love with someone she served, in fact it was probably the fault of her mother, because she was a gardener for her father and fell in love with him that way. However she started to feel down, because it was such feelings like her mother’s and father’s after all the deaths that occurred. Their failings caused her to be growing even more upset now while soon clearing the mind and relaxing a bit, her hand having gripped her arm and the red spot there was just the death grip. “So, why the approach and liking for green hair?”
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Post by Kumori on Mar 23, 2014 7:16:26 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
Ryuu couldn’t help but notice the ever growing glow that emanated from her face. The red glow was much more apparent. It seemed this girl never received as many compliments as she was receiving at the moment. It didn’t bother, but it did make Ryuu smile when she smiled and giggled. A girl’s smile was always something he strived to see. A sad woman needed to be cheered up, and he promised to help those girls that were frowning to smile and be happy. That was his goal, anyways. She said something that made him give a nod of approval. She became a cleric to heal those that she loved and cared for. It was what he thought, but he couldn’t help but acknowledge that it was a difficult task, despite the stigma that it carried. “You will carry the name and job well,” he said with a smile.
She did ask a good question, one that he couldn’t understand the answer too either, but the best explanation he could think was: “My favorite color is green,” he said with a smile, “and well, what can I say that something of sparkling beauty catches my eye… it’s difficult to ignore,” he said. “As for the approach… well let’s just say I’m not typically shy, so manning up and taking responsibility for whatever wrong I did or thought I did, I’ll fess up to it regardless of the circumstance. There’s no point in hiding from something that can be resolved with a few words,” he explained, “besides, you never really know what can come out of a situation unless you take the chance, right? I guess that’s why I chose the Assassin as you figured out. It’s one of the classes with the history of doing what needed to be done, regardless of obstacles ahead. While they were usually paid, they still went and did the necessary dirty work,” he said. Japan’s long history of war and turmoil had both samurais and ninjas. The difference between the warriors of the field and the warriors of the shadow were immense. The warriors of the shadow were not bound by Bushido. They were trained to use anything and everything as a weapon. From chop sticks to one’s own body, everything was a weapon to a true ninja. That is what Ryuu strived for. He did not mind fighting dirty.
“So that’s why I’m an Assassin, and why I approached you like that. I can be straight forward in my actions, but when it comes to doing what needs to be done, anything goes,” he said to her. “So why did you choose the name ‘Jojo Kaguya’ if it’s not too personal,” he said. He fiddled with his menu went into the friend list and added the closest Adventurer to him into his friend list, awaiting her acceptance.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2014 7:51:54 GMT
Jojo was happy that the boy thought so highly and well of her. It made her feel better and at the same time she was ecstatic to know what the answers to her questions were. It brought enough for her to figure out that she found him saying green was a favorite color and difficult to ignore. Her real life timing would have been to kick at him and run, but for some reason, since waking up in this reality, she found herself facing odds that were unlike most others she was around. To put it frankly, her eyes saw it only in a process of knowing she had to do what she could in this world to survive, to survive and understand that reality verses the virtual worlds was just a stepping-stone to survival. She felt this boy though was quite admirable for the sense of responsibility even if it was not his to carry.
That was enough for her to only smile and grin more now, smiling as she giggled lightly at his responses. They were somewhat cheesy until she went into the history of the Japanese, enough for her to find him more likable than at first. She easily noticed a few things and her smile only went to remain as she found herself having liked the idea of another having joined the lot of the game to be still respectful. That was something she admired and knew she loved the thought of that. Yet his fighting style that was something she had to figure out and understand further until she heard the question. “It isn’t personal or anything. I kind of like the name Kaguya because well, it is the name of my favorite character in anime back home while the name Jojo is actually my first gamer tag when MMO’s were not virtual world based.”
Reality itself did change a lot when she remembered her grandfather, a man who actually utilized the name Fajo as his gamer tag. A bit of a joke on her part as she was the daughter of his gamer tag yet the granddaughter to him in reality. Such was still her history and nothing to really bring to light as of yet. Her eyes noticing a small ping of orange, the mailbox icon flashing as she pressed it and then smiled with her eyes noticing the friend request. She pressed accept, finding that this acquaintance would be useful and at the longest runs, the friendship could be useful for later on when this world becomes far too dangerous for her to handle. She chose a race known for magical prowess yet health was low for all those in it, which was the tradeoff so some aid in the future no doubt would be useful.
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Post by Kumori on Mar 23, 2014 8:25:40 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
It seemed that this was the random 8 seconds of awkward silence as their conversation came to a standstill, so the only thing that Ryuu could think of to rectify the situation was by asking her: “Soo… have you had lunch yet?” he asked her, his left knee lifting slightly and the tip of his left shoe began tapping the ground. His right hand rubbed the back of his head. He looked into her eyes with as much willpower as possible, doing all he could to not break contact from her eyes. “I know this really nice place by here, where the food actually tastes like food and the drinks tastes like actual drinks.” he said. “My treat of course,” he beamed. He hoped he wasn’t coming off as too strong.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2014 8:38:57 GMT
Jojo scratched her cheek while thinking about it, thinking on how exactly she performed her skills to the normal admirable levels. She of course did not hesitate when he mentioned food. Hell, it was one of her favorite things to enjoy in this world while he gave off the voice and gesture that this was indeed a time that she favored as her eyes looked around and seemed to look for something before looking back at the assassin. “Well, I think if anything, that food does sound like a good idea. I haven’t actually eaten anything since yesterday mid afternoon.” She admitted with a bit of a guilty side to her. It was only the true facts though, and yet she still wondered about food, what most of these strange European foods taste likes, as most of the dishes she enjoyed were either Asian or American in nature, which is far too sad to admit.
Nonetheless, she moved forwards, her eyes peering at the person as she smiled and nodded, wondering if he would be the one to show the way by having her follow him or if there was other things to the madness he presented. She could never be too certain yet she did happen to add him to her friend list. A lone name, although he would not know that, as she wondered if all guys were like this as she had little knowledge about the opposite sex to begin with. Perhaps that is why she considered most of them to just be some form of animal until she actually meets them. It was a tad twisted, perhaps even cruel but it was the only way she could identify and understand how most of these people think and in this world she was not too unsure that they were guys, most of them as guys anyways.
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Post by Kumori on Mar 23, 2014 19:30:21 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
“Great!” Ryuu exclaimed, “follow me!”. He grabbed her hand without thinking and then led her to the marketplace where they could get some decent food. He looked around for a second and then he spotted the restaurant that he wanted. When Ryuu opened the door of the building and let the girl go inside. He nodded at the hostess and smiled. “For two, please,” “Right this way, sir,” the hostess said and she led them to a table. In this restaurant there was a lot to appreciate. The décor was quite nice. It had the feel of a decent French restaurant with contoured wood walls and some French flags in the midst. The restaurant was candle-lit and had a more romantic ambience to it. He figured he’d go all the way and see where it would get him. The restaurant he chose was an adventurer owned restaurant. It was a bit more expensive than the normal restaurants, but they did have some gourmet food he’d usually enjoy in the real world (with his background and all).
To him, it was just another normal day of eatery, except he had a companion he could share his meals with. While he usually spent some meals with Kyuu, it was often that he spent eating alone, because Kyuu was under her own schedule and did her own things. He didn’t mind it, but he did like seeing friendly faces once in a while. “Order anything you’d like… drink, food, whatever you want. The bills on me, so you don’t have to worry too much about it,” he said.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2014 5:05:08 GMT
Therefore, she was held by the hand and led along to a fine place to eat, and immediately she knew this place was not of the NPC’s of the world, but rather another player owned it. That meant the food could easily be judged for good criticisms depending on its taste and how good it was. Her palette was about the only things going for her though when it came to skills that were not a part of the skills this game held within. She sighed slightly, looking up at the ceiling while finding places to sit down and once there she would take a look at the menu before her mouth dropped. All of the things listed were English foods but that was not what made her mouth drop. In fact there were two things that made her mouth drop about this instance that she was quite curious about for the foremost.
This guy, he happened to take her to a place that was the most expensive place to get food she could tell off the bat, but then also the materials for the food in general, the food itself was ranked higher in the real world than any she had seen before. She had to wonder just who was this chef and what exactly did he do to get into this high of a place in cooking. That is when she saw the waitress approach, her eyes watching and once asked what to order, she responded in kind, “I’ll have the butter shrimp and garlic alfredo, and also a glass of chilled red wine.” She did not have to say what kind of red wine since only one really ever needed chilled at least before handing the order back. She would wait until the other guy ordered and the waitress was off before asking, “Just how long has this world been like this, stuck I mean?”
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Post by Kumori on Mar 24, 2014 7:12:42 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
“I’ll have the seared Foie Gras with an order of garlic bread. Thank you,” he said giving the waitress his menu. “Oh and please give me your finest scotch, neat,” he said. She asked quite an interesting question, but it was a question that was expected. “It’s been a several months since it’s happened. Most of the expensive and good cooking come from those who already leveled their cooking to level 90 before the Apocalypse, but even then, it’s relatively affordable compared to if you were to go to the real world. Since animals spawn all the time, the food is rather easy to come by, however people will always come up with new food and good food, because everyone will pay for a good meal to eat,” he explained to her.
“Just be glad you didn’t have to be around at the beginning where every single food tasted bland and every single drink tasted like water. It didn’t matter what it looked like, it tasted like terrible crackers, and it was tough eating then because of all the tastelessness and failed expectations,” he said. The world has definitely come a long way to produce food that actually tastes like food and even gourmet foods that were too expensive to buy in the real world for the average consumer.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2014 7:42:34 GMT
Indeed Jojo could try to be happy that the food has changed times again due to being stuck, however she had actually joined the game the very day that the event happened, that same day which meant that her eyes were shaking and her body slowly went rigid. She could not think of anything but the fate that must have happened, her eyes looking at him while her face went blank. That means she was in a coma for approximately seven months. Maybe more, and more so now, she knew that this also meant her grandparents are either still at the hospital, dead, or sick with worry at home. There was just too much riding on this as her hands came up, shaking in fright as she gripped her head and the shock was draining her face of all color while her eyes pointed down, looking at the table yet looking beyond it.
“When I heard the news that we could never log out, I was actually fresh new on this server. But if what you say is true, and that we have all been stuck here for several months, then that means I was in a coma in and out of this world for just as long.” She had no idea how long she was in that comatose state in the game, in fact it was her worry and fear that she was in the game for longer than a month but for several months just made her want to die that much more. Her tears began to fall, her voice choking up before she let out a loud and whole hearted scream that filtered through her lungs and blew right past every possible wall in her own self. A scream so loud that the entire store and maybe the block itself could hear her. The scream went on and on, unable to stop.
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Post by Kumori on Mar 25, 2014 18:16:01 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
Ryuu looked towards the green-haired beauty, but sorrow was written all over her expression. He sighed, but she asked how long it had been. She had said she was in a coma earlier, and she didn’t know for how long. Awoken only a week prior today, it must have been a shock, and now the shock was beginning to set in. The entirety of what had happened his first day, realizing that he was stuck in this world was about to happen to the girl in front of him. It was a scream, high-pitched, loud, ear-piercing. Ryuu’s first reaction was to flinch, but he looked around and he almost forgot that they were in an enclosed space. He told the waitress to hold off on the food, and Ryuu asked for the restroom with haste. The waitress kindly pointed him in the right direction, but her facial expression was that of horror, as were the other diners in the restaurant.
Ryuu got up from his table and pulled out Jojo’s chair from her and picked her up from her seat. He turned his head slightly, hoping that it would mitigate the scream just a bit. It didn’t. He moved with speed and gusto, trying to remove her from the environment of the romantic-like dining scene, asking for forgiveness mentally from the other patrons. Ryuu hurriedly walked to the restroom with his ‘date’ and opened the door to it. It was a mistake, partially for him, as the scream reverberated around the walls, amplifying the intensity and the loudness of each wail. He did his best to comfort her, while the screaming continued. “Hey, hey, it’s okay….” he said, trying to calm her down, rubbing her back. He was gentle, but he sure hoped that he wasn’t getting a kick to the face for what he was doing. There was no ulterior motive, but he wasn’t sure if it seemed that way. He sighed, not sure of what to do in this situation. He never had a girl scream their head off during a date. Most people usually found a reason to leave to escape those situations.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2014 19:06:40 GMT
Jojo screamed so hard, it was the hardest of screams she had ever felt in her life. It was such a difficulty that her eyes finally looked over and felt the truths behind such nature while her eyes looked past everything past her. Everything past her was further and clearly vast in so many sectors of her mind. She had no idea what was all through this while her mental capability stuck true and her back arched in when she was lifted up and carried away. A carriage to move her out towards the restroom and it was there that her mental state slowly came to and her eyes widened. The screams slowly coming to a close enough for her to considerably think about how she wanted to kick that jaw in for bringing her in here and not taking her outside instead with her mentality slowly senselessly straining and disappearing.
Then she truly saw it, truly saw the world around her as she kicked once again and cried out, “Damn it, who the hell do you think you are!?” Her voice very cruel and mean as she brought a fist around and attempted fully to punch her fist into the face of the man who was carrying her. That was the one thing she had to commit to and thought fully for her own individualistic task was doing the best thing possible for her, even if it weren’t the smart thing. “Put me down, put me down right now.” Her eyes looking around, watching and peering around as her eyes widened when hearing something and the smell before finally blushing completely and closing her eyes, “Why are we in the restroom? Get me out of here!” She yelled some more, not wanting to be in this room any further because she knew that she was being starred at by not only the guy she was screaming at, but also a few others.
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Word Count ╡ 323
Credit goes to Ryosuke of NFRP.
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Post by Kumori on Mar 26, 2014 3:35:45 GMT
| Kumori HP: 100% MP: 100% | "In order to live, I will continue to fight. In order to retain my humanity, I will continue to destroy those who mean to harm my friends." |
Ryuu took the brunt of the kicks, but regardless, he did his best to keep a hold of her so he didn’t drop her. As soon as he recovered his body from that, shortly after, he saw her hand raised. He saw it coming, slow motion. He wished he would be able to stop it, but, nope, his hands were full. Thwap was the sound that was made when the fist connected with his face. Ryuu’s face scrunched up at contact. He had the urge of rubbing his face, but alas, he still carried the girl in his hands. He looked around to see that there were people in here. “PUT ME DOWN” she said, and so he did. He let her down slowly and began rubbing his face, where the fist had hit him square. He turned to the other people in the restroom and bowed and apologized. “I’m sorry… for disturbing your privacy…” he said. She asked him why they were in the restroom and Ryuu apologized. “Sorry, quick thinking… I figured it’d be empty…” he said as he took her hand and led her outside.
After exiting the bathroom, he led her to the back and opened the door so that they didn’t have to face the staring contest on their way out of the normal entrance of the restaurant. As soon as they left the threshold, he let go of her hand and began rubbing his face again. “Oww…” he let out in a moan. He looked at Jojo and smiled. “Well, at least you’re not screaming anymore… maybe I should’ve just kissed you... that might have gone a bit different,” he said. He chuckled but he sighed. “I doubt we should go back in, so… we should just go to the market place stalls for some food,” he said to her.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2014 4:19:41 GMT
Jojo was blushing deep red, her face in inexplicable manners. Happy at the least once she was finally released to leave at which time she hurried her way out of the bathroom with the guy who took her there in the first place. She absolutely hated the idea that she would be put up into a circus ring of disastrous effects being that the events are thoroughly embarrassing to Jojo. Jojo had beat up the man while inside the restroom and now that she was out, she was listening to this guy’s voice. His voice quite thoroughly and effectively led her to finding such things to be out of control. Her eyes looking curiously and soon enough she just widely blushed even more when the suggestion to kiss rather than move her place led her to not wanting to go any further. She had to run, that much was for certain.
“Stay away from me you lech!” Her voice rang out completely before she ran, her body turning around and running away. Down the alley and successively through other alleyways in case she was to be chased throughout town. Yes, there was just no way she could just stay patiently and await more embarrassment from this lecherous bastard while she rand effectively through the alley. A few strange men were in the alley, and she easily asked them to block the path for an intruder. Her payment to them was a promise of fan service she was never going to actually give them before running away again. Her eyes did not even notice how friends on the mini-map were little green blips, but she kept running. Almost like the sand in a wind, she wished to run and stay away as long as possible against such situations. That was all she could hope for.
Notes ╡ Exit
Word Count ╡ 304
Credit goes to Ryosuke of NFRP.
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