Zetta Slow!

RP blog for Sho Minamimoto, I will rp with anyone! memeber of shibuyadistrict Crossover and OC Friendly

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you're back that's good

//what? People missed me?!

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"Pretty equilateral to any day that isn’t full of crap"

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"Heyyy, Sho. So, that’d be just the usual day?"

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"Yeah, exactly. Truth be told even I'm quite bored. What have you been up to?"

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"So, how’s everyone’s Thursday been?"

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"Pretty equilateral to any day that isn't full of crap"

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Submitted by jinshusbando. ♥

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"Hello there~" The angel said in human form, smirking up at the renegade (thanks for the follow! X3)

"Hm?~ Hello there" The male gazed forward.

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I was wondering if you'd be interested in RPIng with a Reaper OC? -askatwewyreaper

//Oh yeah of course!

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The mere appearance of the stranger put Aqua on edge, yet she retained her suspiciousness and tried a smile. “Excuse me, but can you tell me the name of this place?” 

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Well then, seems our coordinates match up. The name's Sho Minamimoto. And you're in Shibuya Japan. Not quite sure who you are." Though the blue hair was interesting enough

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"Tch, the world is garbage! Why ruin a heap of trash like that which such perfectly articulates the acute angle of this garbage filled world?" Sho added as he crossed his arms across his chest. Seriously, who did she think she was? Especially since he was a reaper, and the person who created this trash heap. Or at least it had been a while since he had seen it. So it must have been his.

"The gray colors were perfect. Sons of digits don’t understand." He sighed a bit and scratched the back of his head "With my infinite knowledge on the subject material it’s decently obvious why I created it as is" 

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"Is that so?"

Well, that just meant it was performance art reflecting his ideals. “I can agree that Shibuya is not the brightest place. Full of monochromes, full of dull colors. Doesn’t mean one can’t aim to reimagine that, right?”

Changing an entire town… such a feat was the stuff of Takumi’s dreams, but she hadn’t been able to accomplish that while alive. Didn’t help that she was still only nineteen upon death. One tilt of the head later, she wasn’t entirely sure if the color in her hand was the best one to continue with the butterfly.

"But that doesn’t matter if you don’t want to listen. I can’t color your opinion unless you want to recolor it. That part is up to you. So," the smile returned briefly, "I’ll just compliment everything I do like about this — the superb use of grays, different textures, and again, the nice contrast between all the pieces. It was rude of me to offer criticism without asking, anyway."

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"Of course it's so. I showed my work in the equation and checked it twice"

"It's not just that. Look around you! Walking yoctograms trying to factor hectopascals! They obviously are a bunch of zeros who never paid attention in class. The only smart people here are the ones who know how to live breath and survive in the worst of the worst. The deepest parts of the negative plain of a graph." Yet, his speech continued with the math lingo. "Why you'd want to re-imagine a impossible equation is beyond me!"

". . . My artwork is perfect. It accents the terrible town, but let's be honest. We're takig shots at each other without even knowing each other's names. The name's Sho Minamimoto"

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Sho decided to take a long needed walk through the town. Of course it was pretty obvious that reapers would come and go, not to mention often times gaining new reapers and losing old ones. Sho on the other hand, seemed to be impossible to get rid of. Even if the GM would WANT to.

Suddenly, the sound of spraying caught wind of his ears and nose. He sniffed it slightly before cocking a eyebrow. Just what the—..

Sho rushed over and saw that a certain female was spraypainting some sort of junk pile, or a heap of ‘art’ with some disgusting colors. “What the Factorized hectopascals! What are you doing with that piece of art?!” The Heaper asked with a bit of annoyance. Mixed with curiosity.  

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Ah, yes, target demographic had been achieved. Takumi seemingly ignored the voice for a moment, just until a certain small segment of the graffiti butterfly was complete. Only then did the apparent girl turn her head to see who was talking to her, shaking the can before putting it back with the other cans in the bag. “What does it look like? I’m coloring a butterfly.”

A bright grin passed while she picked another color and pulled it out from the bag, then turning back to the in-progress butterfly on the side of a defunct fridge. Yet, she did not raise the can yet, instead, holding it behind her back while staring at the graffiti she had done so far. “The sculpture itself is great when one considers only the contrast of the grays, the composition and the way the light hits certain parts. But there’s so much more emotive potential when you add color to it! Will it be an angry red sculpture if you use warm colors? Pleasant with yellow and blue? Dainty with pink and soft purple and even a little gold? Melancholy with dull blue and purple? Any emotion is possible with the right color combination and design. With colors, shapes and designs, these sculptures could be so much more.”

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"Tch, the world is garbage! Why ruin a heap of trash like that which such perfectly articulates the acute angle of this garbage filled world?" Sho added as he crossed his arms across his chest. Seriously, who did she think she was? Especially since he was a reaper, and the person who created this trash heap. Or at least it had been a while since he had seen it. So it must have been his.

"The gray colors were perfect. Sons of digits don't understand." He sighed a bit and scratched the back of his head "With my infinite knowledge on the subject material it's decently obvious why I created it as is" 

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Just who was this girl anyway? His hand reached up to his hand and fixed it slightly as he listened to her sentence. Something was off about this girl. She wasn’t like the rest.. Well, he’d learn sooner or later. But letting his guard down was something that wouldn’t happen. Sho had his own secrets to keep as well.

"You could say all yoctograms interest me in one way or another! But that depends, are you different than the rest or are your angles the same as everyone else?" He asked, his cryptic math lingo still there.

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♔ ! !; Yoctograms? My, he was getting even more interesting by the second. Assuming that Yoctograms are of the general population, she could have taken this as anything, anything at all. The Gambler chose not to respond, but instead to smile,

“My angels change with my interests. I guess you could say that I am different. I hold what one would call a SHSL Title.” She stated calmly. 

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"Can't say I've ever heard of a 'SHSL Title' before. Sounds a bit interesting but at least you're not like the rest." Hands sliding into his pockets as he tilted his head back. "I'm bored with the ones and zeros of this world of the living, always enjoyed seeing the other side personally" Well, Sho was a bit of a show off anyway.

"So, tell me Celestia, what is there to do in this place"

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♔ ! !; “Welcome..~ My name is Celestia Ludenberg, It’s a pleasure to meet you. Might I know your name?” 

"Sho Minamimoto! The pleasure to greet you at this current coordinates are mine" Or at least, he supposed it was his . He was just being kind for her now. 

♔ ! !; Quite the interesting air for this one. She felt she should remain cautious, or at least distant for the time being. The Gambler placed her gentlest smile in response to the male before her, folding her hands gently under her chin. 

"Sho-san, please, tell me what brings you here. Have I piqued your interests in some way?" 

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Just who was this girl anyway? His hand reached up to his hand and fixed it slightly as he listened to her sentence. Something was off about this girl. She wasn't like the rest.. Well, he'd learn sooner or later. But letting his guard down was something that wouldn't happen. Sho had his own secrets to keep as well.

"You could say all yoctograms interest me in one way or another! But that depends, are you different than the rest or are your angles the same as everyone else?" He asked, his cryptic math lingo still there.

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♔ ! !; “Welcome..~ My name is Celestia Ludenberg, It’s a pleasure to meet you. Might I know your name?” 

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"Sho Minamimoto! The pleasure to greet you at this current coordinates are mine" Or at least, he supposed it was his . He was just being kind for her now. 

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Headphones on, cute music playing through them, humming while gently and delicately spraypainting a design on a trash heap — a few other cans and colors of spraypaint stuck out of a bag for the same intended purpose.

Obviously, she knew who this heap was made by, and the difference in contrast and variety of grays included was a sign it wasn’t quite the Heaper she knew. But who gave a fuchsia? These monochromes were universally fun to talk to, so she was just baiting one out, while occupying her time by making a good design more colorful.

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Sho decided to take a long needed walk through the town. Of course it was pretty obvious that reapers would come and go, not to mention often times gaining new reapers and losing old ones. Sho on the other hand, seemed to be impossible to get rid of. Even if the GM would WANT to.

Suddenly, the sound of spraying caught wind of his ears and nose. He sniffed it slightly before cocking a eyebrow. Just what the--..

Sho rushed over and saw that a certain female was spraypainting some sort of junk pile, or a heap of 'art' with some disgusting colors. "What the Factorized hectopascals! What are you doing with that piece of art?!" The Heaper asked with a bit of annoyance. Mixed with curiosity.  

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//Casually switches themes again

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[Open RP]

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"A teacher’s job isn’t to give you the answer kid. Lesson number one" The reaper smirked a bit before placing one hand on his hip. "So! New kid, or at least I presume you’re rather new. Tell me what your name is less you want to be known as a shape"

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"Well, way to make math sound like philosophy… It’s HT Masuoka." There was something about this guy… He sounded… Smug. Arrogant. Like, he saw himself on a higher plane than a lot of others. One of those ‘feeding-my-ego’ types… Or maybe his math idioms were just pissing Masuoka off…

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"Gotcha' . Well I'm sure you already caught my name already unless your ears are going bad. In that case you're a total zero and you've fallen into the negatives" Sho added with a bit of a chuckle . Truthfully enjoying himself at this point. This kid obviously wasn't a fan at math.. So why not add more math?

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//Man 31 followers

I need to step my game up

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//I really want to rp with a tomoko kuroki. The struggle is real