Kyoko Sakura

Independent Roleplay of presently uncontracted and mentally disturbed Kyoko Sakura

[disillusionedchild]

Will do Madoka's reply when I get up tomorrow

*Disappears*

[mansionofmuses]

[I’m not good. Why do you think I’ve been living off poptarts and sandwiches for the past FOREVER]

[disillusionedchild]

"Ya got sum problems right there if'n that the case. At least ya ain't wastin' food. Otherwise..well I'd have ta kill ya."

[disillusionedchild]

"T-thanks for the f-follow S-sakura-san!" ~Infinitusredemptionem~

"Who in the hell is goin’ and tellin’ everyone my name. Ain’t goin’ ta work if people figure me out…"

[infiniteredemption]

"B-but It’s m-me H-homura, I’ve k-known y-you for a l-long time S-sakura-san!"

[disillusionedchild]

"Ya sure nothin' wrong with yer head or sumthin'? Ain't like I run in ta many little missy piggy tails that often. Goin' ta say, yer stutterin' I woulda remembered too."

[mansionofmuses]

[Implying I know how to work this shitty stove.

C’mon Kyouko! Use your noodle!]

[disillusionedchild]

"What good are ya if'n ya ain't able ta cook an' all?"

[mansionofmuses]

[I am not your son, but being a shorty is a compliment. My muse and I are both sleepy, yet we don’t want to sleep, so we procrastinate with menial tasks. Send help]

[disillusionedchild]

"Send help ya say? Alright, go make me some toast and eggs. Don't skip on the ketchup and if'n yer real good I might let ya go rob me a bank or sumthin'."

[mansionofmuses]

Flan tilted her head in an innocent and curious way, “Huh? Just what do you mean? Why wouldn’t I have done that?” The little vampire scratched her head, thinking there was an error in communication somewhere. “I mean…what’s so bad about helping out others? I didn’t need a gain. I just wanted to give her her glasses back! I guess I just wanted to see her smile? Or maybe because it was the right thing to do? I’ve always been taught to do the right thing and be a good girl, so I guess it just lead me to do that..”

Flandre didn’t find anything particularly wrong with what she did, but she was wondering why Kyouko didn’t like it. Another thing that confused her was her other questions, “Who’s Clippie? And you of all people should know that it’s magic silly!” After saying those words, Flan thought about why Kyouko wouldn’t know. Was she not a Puella? Come to think of it, she didn’t sense any magic from the girl in terms of a Soul Gem.

"W-Wait a minute…you aren’t…? Um…" Flan thought for a moment. What was Kyouko’s wish again? Something about her family getting better? "Say..Kyouko, how’s your f—" Before she’d finish saying that last word, she thought before about how that sensitive question always made other Kyouko’s sad, since it was always a touchy subject on how they died. "Er..um…nevermind…" The little vampire looked away, a bit saddened. Was her family still suffering? Were they still poor and was Kyouko still sad about it? Or were they completely dead? Perhaps Flan should just shut her mouth.

[disillusionedchild]

This kid knew a lot more than she let on and that was obvious with various statements of her. It not only intrigued Kyoko, it practically made her inwardly giddy trying to pry whatever these things were out. Though she still was a kid, which definitely prevented her from wanting to beat it out of the girl nor did it seem like a safe bet. 

"Yer a strange person, ya know that, Flan. Ain't like anybody I know ta go about givin' back thin's or helpin' nobody but 'emselves." Kyoko of course was skeptical still of the actual motives, but there was time to figure that later. "What's this about magic yer talkin' about. Clippie must have 'em to. Ain't got her name, Clippie is Clippie, one with her blue hair and yella clips and such. The girl don't matter anyways." Actually she'd rather not elaborate at all on the girl that managed to beat her up with little trouble. She had some sense of pride, thank you very much.

"What ya tryin' ta say anyways with aren't I what and how is what? Don't seem like ya were tryin' ta say nothin' there little Flanny." The red head lightly booped the other's nose in sign that she caught her. Honestly, she was just being childish while attempting to find her more desired answers. The fact her attention wasn't neglecting details was actually a surprise.

[disillusionedchild]

"T-thanks for the f-follow S-sakura-san!" ~Infinitusredemptionem~

"Who in the hell is goin' and tellin' everyone my name. Ain't goin' ta work if people figure me out..."

[mansionofmuses]

[Wao.

Rewd.]

[disillusionedchild]

"Whoa son. Don't get ahead of yerself now. Callin' people names is my job, got that shorty?" 

[mansionofmuses]

…

Wait did Kyouko just call me creepy? ;u;

[disillusionedchild]

"Maybe I did, and maybe I didn't." She nonchalantly said while eating some chips.

[disillusionedchild]

"Oi, creepy puppet master person thing of the flying decoration girl, the idiot of a person following me like ta say sorry and getting on what they owe ya." She proceed to kick mun in frustration of being a messenger.

[disillusionedchild]

Yeah, will get Sayakas and Madokas Reply done tonight. 

Out of it right now...

[mansionofmuses]

"How am I doing what?" Flan was a little unsure at what Kyouko could have meant when she asked what she was doing. Flying was just so natural to Flan that she didn’t think twice about it, "You mean flying? That’s easy silly! Just flap your wings and flutter around~ Heehee~!" Flan fluttered about like a happy fairy.

However, she wanted to land next to the glasses that Kyouko had tossed aside, sure there was a crack in them, but they were fixable. “Everyone’s out for themselves huh…?” She picked them up and used a bit of her Puella powers to wave a hand over the crack and made the lens good as new. 

The little girl managed to find someone that looked like they had been beaten up and sobbing as they hobbled off, luckily for Flan it was within flying distance. “Wait just a moment Kyouko.” She then fluttered down the alley and returned the glasses, causing the beaten person to at least smile a little and flee at the sight of a helpful flying girl.

Going back to Kyouko, Flan smirked to her, “I don’t think that’s true, Kyouko. Not everyone is out for themselves. I mean…I’m not! I love to see other people smile and be happy to be honest. Much more fun to play with, don’t you think?” Pointing to Kyouko, she would use her as an example, “And you even offered me some of your snack! I know how much you love snacks too, since I’ve met a few of you before.”

After a light giggle, Flan simply waved a dismissive hand and winked, “But like you said. Maybe the pocky box just so happened to fall from your hand to mine. And maybe you just so happened to be talking to yourself when you said if I wanted one or not.” Fluttering around Kyouko once more, Flandre chuckled now, “If that’s the case, then you really are a silly butt aren’t you, Kyouko?”

[disillusionedchild]

Whoa, hold up son. Just what in the world did she witness all in one go there? Not only can she fly, but the girl seemed to use similar magic as Clippie did with repairing the glasses. This little girl kept getting more and more out there with each second passing. Darn it all, even went and gave the glasses back to that girl. After all the minimal effort she put at taking them too. 

Alright, maybe she didn't care too much about that tidbit anymore. Though all she could do was stand there dumbfounded at what just happened. "I--" 

Just what did she say to that? Actually was she even able to take all that in yet even? "Ya know, Flan. I go askin' how ya fly...and ya go and do that. The hell ya doin' give her back 'em glasses. What was yer gain and everythin'?!"

Then pointing at her hand, she inquired,"And just what in the world ya got that makin' ya fix 'em glasses? Freakin' Clippie did sumthin' similar ta her body and mine when fightin'. Just what kind of thin' ya pullin' there?"

[attendeesofdespair-moved]

Glad that the stranger listened to her advice and walked in the center of the hall, she still jumped a little when the first hand thrust itself out of the wall with a”Ragh!” noise, stopping about an inch away from them. A few steps forward and another one came out on the other side of the wall, a couple more and one on either side of them. About ten steps and three hands later, though, they were past the hands. Once safe from hands that were still sticking out of the walls and trying to get them, she responded to what the redhead had said.

"If there is a way, I’d like that. That’s really nice of you, miss. Although my dreams are kinda weird, since if I eat something in them I’m not hungry when I wake up, or if I take a bath or shower I’m all nice and clean when I wake up. They’re weirdly real."

[disillusionedchild]

Geez, this place simply was ridiculous. Assuming this wasn't some dream or whatever. If it were a dream, she was curious what the hell she ate to induce this. The urge to kick the damned hands but she resisted. Better to not risk it if the girl suggested it. Not like it was worth it. Far to many of the buggers for it being worth her trying. 

"Ya know, that kind of weird, kiddo. Eatin' and everythin' in a dream. Never feelin' hungry and what na while awake? Guess it ain't too bad, but I kinda like eatin' more than when I am asleep." Hell, she'd rather eat every second she breathed. Not even thinking much about it, she smashed a vase on the ground. "Well there goes the idea they hidin' the key in one of 'em." She was absolutely terrible at this finding keys game.

[mansionofmuses]

Good stuff. I passed out before reading this I think so that answers that. I'm lovin this rp. Ba da bap ba baaa~ *still so fuckin tired and out of it can you tell* ;w;

[disillusionedchild]

Oh good you went to sleep, yes. And I am enjoying it as well yo! Though I hope you have enough energy for classes.

[disillusionedchild]

How Do You Tick?

She had been sitting for awhile in contemplation of everything that occurred. That blue headed girl managed to not only defeat and nearly kill her, but also rejuvenate and heal her wounds. Even refused to do anything for a long while after her first few initial attacks. In fact, she defended herself rather than attacked back ever. It was extremely frustrating as this didn't make any sense to her. Why did she hold back? That and others she could of ran into would not of accepted her murdering rampage that was witnessed.

"Damn it, Clippie. Just what in the hell were ya thinkin'... If I could just pick yer brain, I could find sum weakness...some motivation...anythin' ta explain all of it." Though how was she to do that when it was evident that she wasn't friendly. Not like a simple act was going to change the other's opinion on her. Heck, there was no easy way to snake her way into the other's trust. As if bugged her a lot to think about it, she might have to really pull off quite the acting job of being the girl's friend. 

"Tch... Guessin' I got no other choice. If'n I kept my head straight, I coulda done this without havin' ta take the annoyin' route. Manipulatin' her ain't goin' ta be easy.." Plenty of people she had controlled in such a manner, but she knew this person wasn't any dimwit. 

Standing up, she began simply walking about the areas closest to where they met. "...Tch... any one of these stupid blurs could be her. Clippie, ya better be wearin' 'em..." 

[bringin-the-law]

"You have an unhealthy attachment to your selfhood. I can help you with that."

Malcator, Executor of Synthesis (via alwayswatching-neversleeping)

[disillusionedchild]

Yeah, since she honestly is seeing magic, flying and then someone right now that appears to be doing something with no ulterior motive. Kind of, a massive what happened to the world moment!

[mansionofmuses]

Hehe. Poor kyouko. Flans just a bubbly little girl that’s sometimes tooooo nice for her own good. I wonder if kyoukos head will explode into chunks! Might be fun to watch. Jknotreallyshesmahbbwithsayakaandmyotpwouldbesad;u;

[disillusionedchild]

Pfft oh god now I can see that image. Though highly doubtful this Kyoko will feel anything for a Sayaka after the first one she met whoops. Actually her feelings and everything are so up in the air