Artificialhime

I have gotten tired of this world, I'm going to open my eyes. To put it bluntly, Just laugh a little bit.

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themostfreedom

  The afternoon air was crisp. Patches of grass were covered in dew that had had fallen the past night. The chill was enough to nip at your skin, but not enough for people to stay indoors. The overcast sky wasn’t enough to stop the sun from sneaking through open spaces. It didn’t stop the sun from melting old piles of snow and slightly frozen-over puddles.

   The blue haired girl wrinkled her nose when she caught the scene of something sweet. The same way a dog might, Ene followed the trail until she game across a picnic table filled with food for at least a party of five. Her eyes widened at the sight, wrapped sandwiches of all varieties, fruits and even a few baked goods. “Woah!! Look at all this food!” she blurted out leaning towards the table

  Ene stopped just as she reached towards the table to help herself until she came to her senses. Obviously this was some sort of arrangement for an event, all this food couldn’t have just been left there. Ene looked around to find the area to be empty. Who has a picnic in the middle of winter anyways?

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   Splash. Her shoes were filled with water as she bounced from puddle to puddle on  the grey, rainy day. The tapping of rain sitting the cement was almost rhythmic, Ene followed the beat of the falling rain drops and she bounded from one play to another. Being a human was fun, she had been a human before she was Ene, but she never found joy in things like these. 

   The blue haired girl would twirl around in the rain while others stayed cushioned in the shelter of their houses. You’d think after a half hour of playing in such a childish manner would get tiresome, but that certainly wasn’t the case. Ene was like a battery charged beyond human capable amounts of energy. However her fun in the rain came to a closing when she leapt to on puddle splashing the boy walking along the sidewalk from head to toe. 

“I-... I am so sorry.”

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;; Hello yes it is I, Senna! It’s been a while since I’ve roleplayed Ene, but I’m giving her another shot! If anyone would like a starter feel free to like this, I’ll cap it at three and any more than that can have one liners if they’d like?

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Hey everyone! I just wanted to give a heads up to those who I’m roleplaying with or plotting with I’m currently on a Semi-Hiatus. Apologies ahead of time for slow replies and slow plotting! My muse for Carolina is still kicking just need some time to short things out ^^ Thanks for your patience in advance.

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Oops! { entrevirtud }

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“Well, since you were asking what I was reading…” Watching the weird girl flail around like a baby chick trying to clumsily fly was amusing to him. Despite the amusement, he still was wary about her, worried that she would somehow completely destroy his plans of lazing under the shade of the tree with a sewing project he’d had planned. This girl’s entire personality screamed ‘distracting’.

“It’s a beautiful day, all right. That’s why I came out here to read under this tree. It’s a nice tree. It’s got bark… leaves. Good branches, too. I think it’s an oak.” He looked up at the tree they were both under, staring blankly at the branches for a few moments. He looked back down to the weird girl and continued. “Besides, I saved this book to read it on a day like this. Don’t you think it’d be a waste to prepare all that just to not do it?”

He turned back down to finish reading the page he was on. “Just… go and do what you were planning on doing before bumping into me…” He didn’t understand why he was so quickly attempting to brush her off. A sense of familiarity came from their interactions, and with it came a longing. Whether it was for another person or another place in time, he couldn’t recall. Even so, the fact that he couldn’t remember made him feel strange. “I think there were some preschoolers in the playground, they might play with y–”

He couldn’t finish the sentence, as a drop of water fell on the page he was on. At first, he thought it may have been a dew drop that hadn’t yet evaporated finally falling off a leaf, and also of the fear of getting the book waterlogged when more started to fall. He paused, however, when he confirmed the true source.

Out of nowhere, tears had formed on the edges of his eyes, and had begun to fall, dripping on his lap. “H-Huh? …What’s this?” He started crying, and he couldn’t for the life of him think of why. “Ahh… why am I… right now? Jeez…” Mercutio slammed the book shut, an overwhelmingly odd sense of deja vu sparked a feeling of emptiness within him. “Who was it…? I…”

He looked back up to the weird bluehead. “…I’m sorry?”

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;—{ ♛ } The girl wearing an oversized sweater let out a sigh. “When someone asks a question like that, they want to know the title of the book. I mean, that obvious, isn’t it? It’s not like I thought you were reading the bark on the tree behind you. There’s nothing else out for you to read!!” Her arms folded, she swayed back and forth while she spoke - almost too fast to understand. Motormouth, was definitely one word that could despite the blue girl. Talkative, hyperactive, overly enthusiastic, overdramatic and the list only grew larger in size. The poor boy in front of her was going to be hit with a wall of spoken words when he was just minding his own business. Well, it was late for him to escape now.

;—{ ♛ } "Yes, yes! It IS a beautiful day, so why not do something you can’t do on a day like this!” Her voice raised a little more, still trying to be playful in a rather pushy manor. After spending two years trapped inside a computer, Ene always wanted to do something. Not only did she always want to do things, but she wanted to be around people. The bluette shut her eyes, puffed her cheeks out and waved her sleeves around again. Before Ene even had so much as the chance to retort, he stopped speaking. She opened one eye to look at the other, “Huh..? What’s wrong--..” Ene stopped herself once she noticed the tears that trailed down his cheeks. Her stubborn expression suddenly turned to that of immense concern. Oh god. Did I say something wrong? Maybe I went a little too far! Ene fretted she was the one at fault. She just wanted to have a little fun yet...

;—{ ♛ } Ene remembered when she was still a computer virus on a close friends computer. She promised another friend she’d take care of him, at least she promised herself she would. He needs someone that's even more selfish than him, someone energetic to pull him along... Ayano’s voice echoed at the back of her head. After turning into a virus, Ene decided to live on Shintarou’s computer. After Ayano passed away, well... Things weren’t good. Ene was devastated, but Shintarou fell into a dark, dark place. Despite being the only one there, she could only ever watch. Ene couldn’t never touch him and tell him it was alright. She could never do anything. She was just some nuisance behind the screen of his computer. Her perky attitude only made things worse. Useless, she was useless. Even after promising herself, she couldn’t do anything. Things got better, but that didn’t erase that feeling.

;—{ ♛ } Tissues, tissues... Gosh darn it! Where are they? The bluette thought as she turned her pockets inside out. That feeling of helplessness, she didn’t want to feel that again. Panicking, she was panicking. She didn’t want to see someone else fall apart and not be able to do anything. The fruitless effort to find tissues resulted in the girl awkwardly pressing her oversized sleeves over his eyes to dry his tears after he apologized. “D-Don’t be sorry!! I should apologize, I went to far. I shouldn’t act like that around people I don’t know-! I-I’m sorry!” Ene blurted out. She dried the tears  gently before pulling her arms back hoping the tears had stopped falling. “Um... Can I do anything for you?” She asked hoping she could do more than just apologize for whatever she had done.

[ambersurvivor]

What have your parents taught you about getting suspicious mail? Burn the sucker.

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Well!!! Maybe your parents should have taught you not to waste food, and not to be picky! HMPh!

[ambersurvivor]

Wow, what a good thing that he thREW AWAY HIS PHONE.

Good luck sending that to his den den mushi slides.

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Slides an envelope with hundreds of pictures of bread under his door? Try me.

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Send to: Trafalgar D. Water Law Sender: Anonymous. Email recieved: DATE UNKNOWN. Subject: Ta da! msg: – [Image attachment]

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Send to: Trafalgar D. Water Law Sender: Anonymous. Email recieved: DATE UNKNOWN. Subject: Ta da! msg: -- [File attachment]

She’s so helpful!

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Wow, that guy must really like bread. Maybe Ene should help him out by sending him a few links!

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send me a: "✎" and i'll handwrite your url

send me a: "✉" and i'll handwrite a little message for you

send me a: "✈" and i'll handwrite the one place I most want to go

send me a: "★" and i'll handwrite my favorite color

send me a: "♥" and i'll draw you a picture

send me a: "☀" and i'll handwrite my favorite season

send me a: "✦" and i'll handwrite my favorite animal

send me a: "☮" and i'll handwrite my tumblr crushes

send me a: "♪" and i'll handwrite my favorite genre of music

send me a: "♫" and i'll handwrite my favorite singer or group

send me a: "✂" and i'll handwrite something I find attractive

send me a: "✔" and i'll handwrite my favorite movie

send me a: "✮" and i'll handwrite my favorite food

send me a: "☾" and i'll draw something of your choice

send me a: "☁" and i'll write something of your choice

send me a: "♕" and i'll write my favorite line from the song i'm listening to

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Worth a Shot. artificialhime.

artificialhime

     Felix frowned. The tiny plaza filled with applause, a crowd had gathered consisting of people around their teens to young(ish) adulthood and they were cheering. Beneath the yells, he heard the pew pew’s of imitation gunshots, the child-friendly ‘hero’ noises of people who want the thrill of violence without the bloodshed. The applause persisted and he looked on from his spot behind the mob, hands folded behind his head in a casual display. Alright. Strolling forward, Felix threaded through the gaps between the crowd.

     Two kids stood in the center of the crowd, some new game system holding their attention. The two held dual guns, the source of the fake noises, and were shooting at some cutesy monsters displayed on the two screens. Their concentrated faces and the competitive air about them was almost enough to make him laugh. Were they serious? This whole crowd was in awe at these two kids just because they could shoot some plush animals straight out of some toddler’s sugar-induced nightmares. How adorable. He stood, arms crossed, watching the “battle” until suddenly it was over.

     “And the winner is…” He couldn’t help but chuckle. The girl seemed so proud and the other player so defeated. If any of them were on a battlefield, his battlefield, they wouldn’t stand a chance. “Would anyone else want to do battle…” Felix stopped listening to the announcer, whoever it was advertising the new game, and considered his choices. He probably wouldn’t be used to the system. He probably wouldn’t know the tricks of the ‘trade’. But he was experienced in other ways. Felix looked again at the child and shrugged. 

     He raised a lazy hand and spoke with charming nonchalance. “I’ll take a shot.”

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The arcade was full of life, and Ene was in the middle of a rather heated competition. Recently, the arcade introduced a new shooter that was incredibly popular with people of all ages. Today, the arcade decided a little competition wouldn’t hurt. Gaming had become something huge all around the world now, arena’s larger than football fields weren’t uncommon for gaming.  The gaming culture that was once looked at as a waste of time was now used in jobs, hobbies and storytelling. Knowing that, the arcade figured a little competition may do well for business. Of course, first in line for said competition was none other than Ene.

Once the competition began, Ene versed various people, never skipping or losing a single challenge. After well over an hour a crowd of people had surrounded the console and her. Applauds eventually morphed into white noise to her ear, pretending like it was only she and her opponent allowed her to focus. Although she had been playing for what felt like ages, after each victory the bluette leapt in the air cheering before shaking the others hand. Hearing the announcer utter her name as the winner once again Ene leapt in the air once again, incredibly pleased with her performance. “Heh! That was a close one~.” Turning to her opponent she offered a bright smile and shook his hand energetically.

The announcer then asked one final time if anyone wanted to face her. A few moments without reaction. Ene was just about ready to take a break. Part of her was hoping no one would come forward... While the other half was looking for more of a challenge after that last one. Before Ene was declared as the final winner, someone stepped forward. A man with dyed orange hair and black streaks in it. Ene was a little excited to face off with this guy. He didn’t have the typical gamer “look”, but something about him just screamed competition. Despite his calm demeanour, he looked ready for a little competition. To Ene, a girl who looks like she literally came straight out of a game, that was something to look forward to. “Alright!” She cheered once again waving her arms in an exaggerated motion. “I was gonna take a break but one last round couldn’t hurt~. Besides, I’ve got a good feeling about this one!” 

After getting the two set up for the round Ene turned to the other. “I dunno if you’ve played many shooters before, but the controls are pretty much the same. The objective is pretty clear, one on one, whoever gets the most points wins. Simple, right?” The girl who was quite the motormouth gave him a brief run down. After playing the game for such a long time she knew the game like the back of her hand. “You might wanna keep an eye out for extra points though.” Though it was tricky to get every bonus point, it was possible.

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Thanks to a CERTAIN SOMEONE her clothes are absolutely drenched once again and she is not pleased about it.

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;—{ ♛ } “Man this pool party is a BLAST!!!” Almost everyone is absolutely drenched in water.

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Sunny days like these were the reason Mercutio would always anticipate holding off on finishing a book, at least one that he’d been hooked on prior, and forced himself into a form of practice in his self control to enjoy it out in the park. This book in particular was one written completely in an almost allegorical sense.

The novel compared the metamorphosis of the protagonist in the insane city that bound him as a cocoon. A child, he was only capable of consuming everything around him, yet throughout the events was able to escape the madness of the city, emerging from the cocoon as a butterfly. The prose was delicate, each word carefully selected and placed in an intricate way that it seemed it could fall apart at any second. Despite this, the narrative structure and the voice that came off the text was booming in its magnificence. A solidly average book, in his eyes.

So engrossed in the book he was, when a random girl suddenly shoved her face in front of him he jumped back in surprise. The strange blue-haired girl just started talking in the caliber of the most piercing round, in an attempt to disturb his peaceful reading. Mercutio only wondered why such a strange hair color seemed natural on her, and what he would look like with blue hair.

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“…I’m reading a book.” He pulled the book down to his lap, trying to keep the girl from damaging it. A wave of an unfounded nostalgia passed through his being. A sense of familiarity from the way she energetically bothered him. Somehow, he wasn’t mad. “It sounds like a bore to you, but to me it sounds like a good way to spend a day.”

;—{ ♛ } The blue haired girl let out a soft laugh when the boy jumped back. She stood before the male who was looking at her curiously. Not only did he seem surprised by the sudden blur of blue hair to block his line of sight, but he seemed overwrought by her appearance as a whole. Was it her strange attire or was it the strange ornaments on her cheeks? Nonetheless, she looked like a girl who came straight out of a video game. Often mistaken for cosplaying, or just your average nut-case. However, this person looked more intrigued by her appearance than anything else. He didn’t narrow his eyes, he didn’t scoff. He simply, watched her. Which was far more acceptable than how other people may react.

;—{ ♛ } Finally, when the boy spoke Ene was less than impressed with his response. The girls eyebrows knit together while her cheeks puffed out and her lips pursed together. “As if I couldn’t tell it was a book!” The girl complained and waved her arms in the air in distress. What a boring answer! This guy clearly needed something a little more interesting in his day. Someone like her, was perfect for the job. Before becoming Ene, chances are Takane would have simply ignored the boy completely. As of now she was absolutely determined to take this stick out of the hardened mud. Whether she had to do it by force, or not was completely up to him. Despite her small stature, she could be a very... very convincing person.

;—{ ♛ } “Eeeh? A good way to spend the day!?” She said then her expression shifted to that of a rebellious teenager. “Yeah, yeah. A good way to spend the day. Blah, blah, blah.” while speaking in a flat tone she had rolled up her sleeves she motioned with her hands - the same way a young child would while ignoring her parents when whatever they were saying wasn’t worth while. Then, in an exaggerated motion, Ene pointed to the clear blue sky beyond the rustling leaves. “Come on, give me a BREAK! Look at the sky!? Such a beautiful day and here you are sitting under a shady tree reading a gosh darn book!” 

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Hello! I’d just like to apologize for my absence the past few weeks. i was finishing up final exams and culminating assignments! But now with everything done I’m free ^^ I won’t have much time to rp for a while still, but I’ll message people I owe starters and ask if they’re still interested. Otherwise hit me up if you’d like to thread >w<