はさみの剣

If you don't ｔｒｙ to win with everything in your power, it'll come back to ｂｉｔｅ you! {Indie Ryuko Matoi Role Play} ---------{Ask Open}--------- Mun: ◖ Amber ▏ISTP ▏Bisexual ◗

[kuribo-h]

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[inlustriis]

"I suppose                       I was a kindhearted girl                                                               back then.”

[inlustriis]

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[fragrantlykarin-a]

                                                                    N O T H I N G                                                                worth      h a v i n g      is                                                                               easy.                     

[hasami-no-ken]

------------------------------------------{runnin' outta scissors}-----------

{Gotta go, feeling kinda sick. Be on tomorrow, or sometime soon.}

[dorky-demon]

"I was… born to a human?" he replied, scratching his head. "My mother was human, and I’m half demon." He didn’t necessarily understand why he was explaining himself, but he felt it was at least polite. "ANd I got here because I was… assigned to a mission looking for a demon."

[hasami-no-ken]

                                                     W-why was he telling her                                                      about that? Nevertheless, she had asked the question that involved him being in the city. ❝ On a mission for a demon, huh? Interesting.... ❞ She thought she might have seen something weird earlier. 

                            ❝ Mind telling me what this                                demon looks like?                                Could be of some help... ❞

[blumennkrannz]

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    ❝Well, well. S’like lookin’ into a mirror.❞

[hasami-no-ken]

             ❝ Eʜ..... ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴡʜᴀᴅᴅʏᴀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. Wᴀssᴜᴘ, . . . ᴍᴇ? ❞

[dorky-demon]

Oh shit, she could see it?! Well this was going the wrong direction fast. "Well, generally o-or…. because um…" he trailed off, rubbing the back of his head. "I’m uh…. the son of Satan…"

[hasami-no-ken]

                                             Stunned to silence.                                              Why was it she believed him?            He could be fucking crazy, but his tail said otherwise.... She took a deep breath, then pulled herself together. So many damn questions, but one stuck out. 

                      ❝ W-well, then . . .                          how did you get here?                          I know you said you were lost,                          but how did the son of Satan get here?  ❞ 

[couturiernui-deactivated2015052]

“Weeeell I don’t really know,” Nui smiled sheepishly but it soon became tense, “I’ve never met them before but Mama told me all about them. They are coming to Earth to harvest the life-fibers, which is obviously really bad. They aren’t from here so I am kinda hoping they wearing strange clothes so I can recognize them.”

[hasami-no-ken]

                                                D     a    m    n ,                                                 this did sound bad. 

Her trust didn't change, but her alertness levels were rising. This was bad. She could put aside her selfish ambitions for the time being... 

                       ❝ I haven't seen anyone.                            But if what you're saying is true,                            then what are we waitin' for? ❞

[masochisticfrog]

               [ Ω ] —— The blonde would be lying if he weren’t tired of the transfer student’s shenanigans. "Oh? Is that so? Then perhaps I should keep an extra eye on you… And don’t worry about the other deliquents. My men will take care of them accordingly. My main concern is you."

[hasami-no-ken]

                                                    A smug little smile                                                     etched across her thin face. 

           Ah, it was 7:30, a half an hour since classes began, and here was Gamagoori worrying about her whereabouts already. This was gonna be fun. 

       ❝ Don't you have            ---{little miss perfect}--- to worry about?            When did I become the center            of your attention? ❞

[dorky-demon]

"Uh no? I got to True Cross." he replied, standing and brushing off his pants. Of course, since he was so used to it, his tail was out, swaying low to the ground. "Actually, I think I’m kinda lost."

[hasami-no-ken]

                                                             A tail.                                                              A freakin' tale.                                                              [What in the absolute hell?!] 

                   What exactly was this kid? Her eyes widened. She couldn't stop staring. 

            ❝ Erm..... that kinda figures.                Which leads me to my next question.                 What are ya?! ❞

[dorky-demon]

"Me? Y-yeah! I’m fine. I’ve had worse falls." The only thing that hurt was his pride, not even the back of his head hurt thanks to him falling on his shoulders. He sat up, reorganizing his hair a bit.

[hasami-no-ken]

                                                   ❝ O-oh good!                                                        It sounded like you landed hard! ❞ 

Taking a step back, she adjusted herself, her face still red. God dammit, she thought. Gotta pay attention! Looking at him, she realized she'd not seen him before. Was he even from around here?     

                ❝ Who are you, if I may ask?                      I don't recognize you.                        Do ya go to Honnoji Academy? ❞

[hasami-no-ken]

stranger {LA} stranger ░closed!patroxus░

                                                                If one were to ask                                                                 what, exactly, went on                                                                 in Ryuko's head when she actually sat alone, head in hand, one might not truly understand. It was the ponderings of a world beyond this, a red-colored world that held one thing in mind: ----{vengeance}----. However, she wasn't one to dwell on that too much. Doing so made her angry for no reason, so she just stared at the landscape before her. 

        She took little notice of the tall young man who sat next to her, the rush of air as he sat down only vaguely catching her attention. The train, taking her far from Tokyo Bay, passed a river, a pale city of concrete and humanity. [Another city]. She was interrupted from these thoughts as a voice next to her roused her from her aimless thoughts.

[hasami-no-ken]

---------------------------------------{runnin' outta scissors}----------------

           {what's with the "mmmm watcha say" memes? When did this happen?}

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[dorky-demon]

He grinned sheepishly, willing away the burn he felt at the tips of his ears. “I-its fine! N-neither of us w-were paying attention s-so…” So they were both technically at fault.

[hasami-no-ken]

                                 Struggling with her                                  internal sense of balance,                                  she pushed herself up,                                   trying to keep from falling. 

Her hands fumbled, pushing down her short skirt and shirt, hoping to keep this embarrassing moment to a minimum. How to keep herself from seeming to be a total perv.... wel that was different matter. 

                                                                     ❝ A-a-are, uh,                                                                               are ya okay? ❞

[hasami-no-ken]

{x} dorky-demon

                         She hadn’t meant to she hadn’tmeanttoohshitohshitooohSHIT!

What was she thinking? This is what happens when she walks around, not thinking. She had walked straight into this dude. They had fallen over, and, well ————

                  ❝ S-s-sorry ‘bout that!                                                I-I, uh…. ❞