Let me show you the tools of my trade.

Jana Eberhart, SHSL Tattoo Artist. Let's just hope you don't get in my way too much. ((Part of 'The Despair Museum', Dangan Ronpa roleplay.))

[janaeberhart]

Here we see, the extinct creature named 'the hipster'. (Closed RP, Marco.E + Jana)

[infomarcobroking-deactivated201]

{♧} It did seem that everyone was in the same boat. Since it was either Marco asking if the other person had a talent, or the other way around. Either way, he raised an eyebrow at the slight insult, but simply took it with a pinch of salt. She was probably just being funny.

      “… Uh, sure. And yeah I guess I got a talent. SHSL Info Broker if that’s what you’re after." He paused, looking Jana up and down for a moment, trying to hazard a guess at her title, "So what about you, angel? You must have something fancy about you." Marco, where did your formality go?

[janaeberhart]

An Info Broker, huh.. Definitely interesting, even if it did seem like a rather useless talent. Deciding against pointing out that he could easily be replaced by Google, Jana decided to turn her attention to the his unwise decision to use the name 'angel'. A small smile grew on her face and she tilted her head slightly to the side, fumbling around in her jumper pocket and taking out a large, intricate tattoo pen.

"Oh, little old me? I'm a tattoo artist.. My needles are my passion." She chimed, advancing towards him slightly while purposefully interchanging the various needles, "I'm afraid that I usually use them for less than angelic reasons. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

[janaeberhart]

'Hoo' the fuck is this asshole? (Open RP)

[antonia-deluar]

"Nia Delaur, pleasure to meet you Cherie" She smiles, shaking her hand lightly. Stepping back slightly more to give room for the girl in front of her, she continues "And what’s your name?" she asks politely, not wanting to seem brass.

she pulls her cardigan closer to herself waiting for the girls reply, wondering what talent she had, with who she’d met already, the possibility was endless, snapping back into reality she realised that the girl had already spoke “Ehh… desole I didn’t hear you, could you repeat it sil vous plait?”

[janaeberhart]

"Nia.. Exotic." She mused softly, taking a mental note of her name and face. Things were getting interesting around here and a mental catalog of the museum's residents would be quite an advantage.

"I'm Jana." She continued, but she was cut off by the other's abrupt interruption. It seemed like she wasn't very good at paying attention. Scowling softly, Jana folded her arms and looked intently at Nia. "You'd better fix your attention span if what that fucking bird said was serious."

[janaeberhart]

Look at all this education bullshit. (Closed RP - Josie + Jana)

[beatriceofthemutants]

Well she seems in a good mood, can’t blame her though. Her name’s Jana and from that and the accent I’ll guess she’s from Germany. Sounds like she’s in a similar situation to everyone else, you know it’d be nice if there was a single person round here who knew anything. I take her hand and shake it for a moment. “I’m Josie and I feel like I can relate. Let me guess, Hope’s Peak?”

[janaeberhart]

Jana gives her surprisingly firm grip for a girl her size to the other's hand and flashes her a brief smile. She seemed decent enough. Useless on the information front, but overall rather friendly. That was probably the best the Jana was going to get at this point. "Indeed. I don't know how the hell I got here, but I'm fairly sure this isn't where I was heading." 

[janaeberhart]

Here we see, the extinct creature named 'the hipster'. (Closed RP, Marco.E + Jana)

[infomarcobroking-deactivated201]

{♧} Marco was taken aback slightly by how annoyed this girl was because of everything that was going on. Admittedly, he himself was a little miffed that he hadn’t spotted any new information, and nor could he get any from anyone else. In fact, the only new things he gathered were names and talents.

Speaking of which.

Marco looked up towards the girl again as she introduced herself. Jana, huh? What a cute name for someone with such an aggressive tone. Almost like Josie.

      “… Marco. Pleasure to meet you..-" He spoke with formality, since the amount of people he met with boundaries was enough to rub off on him.   

[janaeberhart]

A pleasure might have been a slight exaggeration, since they had both met in a random prison which they had no apparent way of escaping but she appreciated the polite reply. A lot of people in this place hadn't bothered to even try to calmly introduce themselves at all. 

"Marco.. Not bad. Doesn't sound as ridiculous as I expected. It almost doesn't match your face." She said with a slight smirk, testing his humour slightly, "Do you have a talent? It seems to be the theme with all the people stuck here."

[janaeberhart]

'Hoo' the fuck is this asshole? (Open RP)

[antonia-deluar]

"Ehmm, I’m not sure?" Nia mumbles from the doorway behind her, hoping not to frighten the stranger further after the current news. She took her hands away from her ears and stepped slightly closer to the stranger, meekly hoping for an introduction.

"Bonjour" She says timidly, taking a look over the woman in front of her. "But I don’t t’ink it would be a good idea to test it out, non?" she says quietly, still worried from the previous speech.

[janaeberhart]

Jana turned quickly to face the girl who started speaking, frowning slightly as she greeted her in French. Everything in this damn museum seemed to be confusing her. Including most of the people.

"... Hallo?" She replied cautiously, approaching her in an attempt to get away from the crowd of irritatingly concerned super high school levels. She scoffed slightly, "I'm not afraid of any threats made by a child's broken toy. Though it seems to be the closest thing to an explanation that we have.."

Looking up and smiling slightly and the other girl, she held out a hand for her to shake, "Enough about that, though. I don't think we've met. Got a name?"

[janaeberhart]

Here we see, the extinct creature named 'the hipster'. (Closed RP, Marco.E + Jana)

[infomarcobroking-deactivated201]

{♧} Marco had been walking around in circles, and all of this not knowing enough was beginning to frustrate him too much. He found his way back into the lobby for at least the third time, which caused Marco’s expression to fall into one of major discontent. Why couldn’t he know at least enough to know why they were here.

The sound of someone knocking on wood caught his attention, followed by a voice. Since he was the only other person in the lobby that he could see, he assumed it was addressed toward him. He turned to face the sound and stood before a rather agitated female. Again, with all the girls. Marco put that thought to one side however, and thought about the rather rudely put question.

      “… Trust me, if I knew a way outta here, I’d be long gone. I’ve been searching this entire floor for what feels like 8 years…" He said with a hint of disappointment in his voice. If this girl knew nothing, she probably wasn’t worth the conversation. However, Marco had a few details that he needed to clarify anyway. Whether she was willing to cooperate was what had the info broker slightly worried. 

[janaeberhart]

Jana leant back on the reception desk and let out a soft hiss through her teeth, the anger at not knowing anything about where she was bubbling up inside her. Meeting someone who actually knew anything about anything would have been a real relief right about now. Instead she was stuck here with Mister Instagram.

"God damn it.." She sighed, rubbing her forehead and frowning softly, "You better let me know if you find a way out.. This place is making me stir crazy." 

Jana cleared her throat softly and approached the other, folding her arms as though being in his line of sight was a huge effort. "I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Jana. You got a name?"

[janaeberhart]

'Hoo' the fuck is this asshole? (Open RP)

The sirens subsided, but the ringing in Jana's head did not. She listened to the weird ass bird's sermon about death (or something) with a grimace, her breath fast and angry. Was she seriously expected to listen to any of this? What's all this shit about murder? This all had to be some ridiculous prank.

Letting out a hiss and looking around at the confused and frightened faces close to her, she folded her arms in frustration. "Nobody's really buying this, are they?"

[janaeberhart]

... Okay, so this definitely isn't home. (Open RP)

[shslkrysangels]

"Why can’t you be both? Krys has had a Tatoo Artist as a contestent on something before… Pop Idol she thinks…" Krys shook her head as to snap herself out of her thought. "Krys doesn’t know, they are not hosting this one if it is…" she frowned slightly. "It’s just a habit, the calling people contestant thing…"

She thought for a moment, the way things were going it would seem as if Krys would get the blame… “Krys just know that from what they can tell, we are stuck here. She was just going to have a look around…” she became noticeably more closed, as she started to panic and feel intimidated by this other girl before her.

[janaeberhart]

Jana stared blankly at the other for a moment, confused as to why she was referring to herself in third person and why she was a 'contestant'. Her sickly sweet voice and boisterous personality sent a shudder down her spine, but noticing that this.. Krys girl looked uncomfortable in replying to her, she decided to adopt a more approachable front.

Swallowing slightly and flashing Krys the most genuine smile she could muster, Jana chimed, "Sorry, I just woke up on the wrong side of the random bed I was asleep in." She held out a hand for the other girl to shake, "I'm Jana. Did you say your name was Krys? By the way you introduced yourself, I guess you have no idea where this place is either?"

[janaeberhart]

Here we see, the extinct creature named 'the hipster'. (Closed RP, Marco.E + Jana)

Jana wandered into the lobby and took a look around, immediately noticing the huge T-rex skeleton which she craned her neck to get a good view of. Walking over to the reception desk, a flash of blonde hair stopped her in her tracks, and she turned to face the boy that passed her. Immediately, she knew what she was up against. She'd seen enough of these guys stroll into her tattoo parlour and ask for little black birds or infinity symbols tattooed across their wrists. They always seem slightly irritated when they ended up with 'stop wasting my fucking time' up their arm. However, in this situation, their taste in bullshit music and coffee shops really didn't matter.

Turning towards him and knocking her fist on the table lightly, she folded her arms and said, "You wouldn't happen to know a way out of this damn place, would you?"

[janaeberhart]

Seriously, does anyone have any answers or..? (Closed RP, Kyo + Jana)

Jana marched back into the Egyptian exhibit with a deep frown on her face, the confusion of being stuck in a museum really starting to let her anger bubble up inside of her. She had walked around the whole building (or at least what she could get to) and it just seemed like an ordinary museum. Well, aside from the electrified window coverings and lack of exits.

She was stopped in her path by an unfamiliar face roaming around the Egyptian exhibits. He looked rather mysterious with his black hair and oversized clothes, but he didn't seem to be paying too much attention to the informative signs and instead just seemed to be browsing. Meandering casually over to him and leaning against one of the cases, she murmured, "So, are you as stuck here as I am or do you know something I don't?"

[janaeberhart]

Look at all this education bullshit. (Closed RP - Josie + Jana)

[beatriceofthemutants]

Back in the Egyptian era. You know this stuff is interesting but it can’t hold my attention for that long, I need other stuff to do, I need something to happen. I hear a voice, well I was hoping for something bigger but a conversation can’t be that bad. Unless it’s a conversation with one of the Marcos. But I recognise a girl’s voice so I might be safe. I turn around a see blonde girl, I like her topo actually and she’s sitting where one of the artefacts was. “You’re looking pretty fresh for an Egyptian artefact. But I don’t think I can help you, museum with a history bent from the look of things, no idea where, no idea why. I guess you already know all that.”

[janaeberhart]

Jana pouted slightly at the other girl's joke and let out a rough sigh when she realised that she didn't know anything about their situation. Sliding off the ledge and tucking her hair behind her ear, she flashed the other a slightly forced smile. 

"Well, since we're both stuck here with no apparent way of escaping, I feel like some introductions and in order." She chimed, holding out her hand for the other to shake, "I'm Jana, and I thought that I was going to a school instead of this creepy Pharaoh graveyard. How about you?"

[janaeberhart]

Look at all this education bullshit. (Closed RP - Josie + Jana)

Jana begrudgingly browsed her way through the Egyptian exhibit that sat outside her room. There were plaques and signs everywhere containing information on the artefacts that surrounded her, and it made her want to take a long ass nap. She felt like she was back at school, and she never had a passion for history.

Carelessly pushing an ancient pot (or whatever) to the side and sitting on the ledge where it used to be, she looked around the room for any signs of living people. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a flash of blonde hair behind one of the artefacts and she jumped up to interrogate meet them. The other girl didn't seem to have much interest in what she was looking at anyway, so Jana cleared her throat abruptly.

"Hey, you wouldn't happen to know where the hell this place is, would you?"

[janaeberhart]

((If anyone wants to roleplay with Jana, like this post and I'll make us a starter whenever I can!))

[janaeberhart]

... Okay, so this definitely isn't home. (Open RP)

[shslkrysangels]

Krys had been on her way to look round the museum, though, as she got into the Egyptian Exhibit she heard someone talk slightly. She span on her heel and looked around, she caught glimpse of blonde hair and slowly made her way over in that direction.

"Hello! And welcome to-" the hostess paused. "Well er… I’m not sure where we are…" she lowered the mic she had already held up to her lips. "Still, erm… Your host for your stay will be Krys Angels! Who might you be, dear contestant?" she said, smiling softly at Jana.

[janaeberhart]

An abrupt greeting made Jana turn and face a girl wearing a painfully bright pink tailcoat and holding some sort of microphone to her lips. She looked like she had stepped straight out of a television screen, and the strangeness of it all was starting to get on her nerves. Letting out an angered sigh, she forced a smile and walked towards her 'host'.

"I'm Jana, a tattoo artist, not a contestant. Is this some sort of fucked up game show? Because if it is, I don't remember entering." She grumbled, folding her arms and frowning softly. She'd attempted to be polite, but her patience seemed to be already wearing thin.

[janaeberhart]

... Okay, so this definitely isn't home. (Open RP)

Jana groaned loudly as she regained consciousness, her short blonde hair dishevelled and knotted. She sat up slowly and blinked a few times to clear her vision. She was all tucked up in some unfamiliar bed, in a bedroom she had never seen before with a headache that made her ears ring. The room had two beds in it for some reason, but that was quite frankly the least of her worries. 

Standing up unsteadily, she wobbled to the door and opened it slowly, looking out into the corridor and through a dry throat and a subtle German accent, she murmured, "Well.. This is.. interesting."