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@koopaling-princess
(Hihi! I was looking through some of your old posts and OMFG you are the best Wendy RP'er EVER. XD Don't leave us ever again okay? :3)
(( X____X; ... That's really nice of you to say. Thanks, Anon! :D ... I make a rather hideous portrayal of Wendy, though. I'm sure there are far better RPers out there other than myself... :P ))
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((What do you think of Mario Kart 8?))
(( Weeelll.... It looks awesome. :3 I hope to purchase it and a Wii U eventually! :D ))
How do you feel about Mario?
Well... Cue spitting out the luscious kiwi drink she was happily partaking, followed by a rather irritated snarl. The blankface would dare ask that? .. Wait; pfft, who was she kidding? It was a blankface, afterall, known widely for its ability to ask stupid questions. Why was she the victim, however?
"...You dare ask me about that stupid fat idiot plumber?!" A roar spit forth like fire from her mouth. Nailed digits grabbed up her koopa wand, pointing the main jewel towards the wall. A quick shake of the billet and something akin to pink flames coursed forward, slamming profusely into bricks and leaving a nice-sized hole.
Quite satisfied with her destructive tendencies, she turned back, a wicked little smile drawing upon pink tiers. Sure, her beloved Daddykins might be mad about the wall, but she'd deal with that when the time came.
"That answer your question? Now go away!"
What's your favorite course in MK8?
(( Uhh... None? >_>; I'm one of the unfortunate people who doesn't own a Wii U. ;-; ))
What's the difference between greed and envy?
A sigh and a toss of her head ensued. If the koopaling had hair, she'd likely be dangerous. Lucky enough for everyone involved that wasn't the case.
"Well.. Greed is like, taking too much money or food. Envy is hating someone or something 'cause they're better looking than you."
Yup. Heed well to the words of Wendy, ye of little faith. She has all the answers, be it sane or not.
"..Why do ya ask, anyway?"
Her head tilted, arms clasped in a cross. Dear kingdoms above, she was now curious. Uh, oh...
.... >.>;
(( Hi. I keep disappearing, I know. -_-; Stupid situations - like idiot abusive exes - keep popping up, and, for that, I'm sorry. X.x; I really do enjoy RPing Wendy and the other characters... I hope now I can *finally* make time for it. :/ the only downside is that I'm using my phone for now until I can either not be lazy and go less than a mile to use Internet on my computer or break down and buy broadband, which'll take awhile definitely. Hope to RP soon! :D ))
*turbo glomps*
(( :D Nice to see ya too. ^___^; Crappy internet plus 40+ hours a week coupled with a change in jobs equals ZOMG I MISSED TUMBLR AND RPING DAMMIT. x.x; ))
Birds, but no bees? Hm. (( possible open? ))
Chirp... Chirp.... Chirp...
The little bird eagerly hopping to and fro outside the fortress window was rather oblivious to what went far beyond the panel. It didn't care that in its world of snappy twigs and lustrous leaves was an opposite plethora of posh, pink silk, encased with diamonds and gems. Its rapt beauty should have been proof enough that the slumbering reptile inside didn't desire contact with the stupid thing.
 Persistence was a devil, however, and it kept trying, oh-so idiotically to be a nuisance.
 Chip.... Chirp.... *TAPTAP* ... Chirp! Chirp! *TAPTAPTAP* CHIR--
 "Shut... UP!"
Something akin to silence in slow time fell like wildfire over Dark Land as one pearly claw made its way 'neath the windowsill encompassing the room to her tower and up, followed by an intriguing flick of her wrist. To any passertby, such an action was the norm: the koopaling's candied bracelet would jet out from her grasp like a chakram, supplied aftersuch by one, no; three blasts from her magic wand, and a closing glare of satisfaction.
 "And STAY AWAY!"
Sapphire eyes focused lazily on the retreating form of the flying animal. She hadn't done it much harm, besides singe a feather or two. But, when she thought about it, whom had annoyed whom first?
"Ugh, I absolutely HATE stupid birds! Why can't they go bother Mario, or Ludwig, or something?" she groused, tossing her magic wand carelessly upon the floor as she sauntered towards the bathroom. A nice, long soak in the lavish tub her beloved Daddykins had made for her would suffice until her next tantrum....
(( ugh. :/ ))
(( Sorry for not being fair to you guys. My grandfather passed away a couple of days ago, and I've been really distraught over it. :| I'm gonna try to get to some replies I owe today, however. Thanks for being patient with me. :D ))
(( *flails.* Fiance took FOREVER with the computer last night, and I went to bed waiting. x_____x; Sorry, everyone. I'll get to replies in a little bit. Responding to mails on my Porom account, and fixing Wendy's layout. ;;; ))
(( brb. Fiance wants to use the comp. :P Goes for Wendy and Porom as well. ))
Simple strides bought the koopaling up to the duo, a smirk playing around pale pink tiers. Oh, Wendy was simply -basking- in the glory of potentially ruining someone's day; it was an extreme measure for the girl, and one threat she hoped to harp upon rather seriously. "Hey bozos! You guys cruising for a bruising?" she drawled, a single clawed digit extending towards the royals.
Edward screamed and Edge just slashed his sword at her. “What the hell!?” Then Edward ran and hid, “It’s all you, Edge, it’s all you!!”
"My name is Edward Chris von Muir prince of Damcyan and this is Edge." Edward said "The prince of Elban!" Edge interrupted.
Wendy - who had quietly receded into her shell to grab a spare bow to use as a bleeding deterrent, and reappeared almost in the same instant - looked from one prince to the other. Damcyan? Eblan? She certainly hadn’t heard of either kingdom.
"Other worlds, huh?" she mused, tying the bow firmly against her arm. "I’ve been seeing lotsa that lately, too! Like, I’m sure ya haven’t heard of Darkland, huh?"
"The what?" Edge asked. "Darkland?" Edward asked.
"That's where I'm from!" the koopaling proudly stated, hands tight upon her hips. "Hah! See, I knew you guys never heard of such a place!"
The little princess turned upon a pumped heel, a smirk crossing her face as her arms did upon her chest. Sapphires casually glanced back to the two royals, wondering if - maybe if! - they had an ounce of interest in her foreign lands as she -might- of theirs.
"I could take ya there... For the right price, of course."
Simple strides bought the koopaling up to the duo, a smirk playing around pale pink tiers. Oh, Wendy was simply -basking- in the glory of potentially ruining someone's day; it was an extreme measure for the girl, and one threat she hoped to harp upon rather seriously. "Hey bozos! You guys cruising for a bruising?" she drawled, a single clawed digit extending towards the royals.
Edward screamed and Edge just slashed his sword at her. “What the hell!?” Then Edward ran and hid, “It’s all you, Edge, it’s all you!!”
"Alright then." The both princes said
"…Wha-huh?"Â
Well, that was certainly unexpected. Someone not telling her beloved King Dad? Perhaps things were going her way today.
"Just.. Who the hell are ya guys, anyway? Demons? Magicians?"
A frown creased her lips, brows knitting. She wasn’t sure what to make of the two, other than potentially dangerous. Hell, anyone that could make her bleed in such a fashion deserved her highest regards.
"My name is Edward Chris von Muir prince of Damcyan and this is Edge." Edward said "The prince of Elban!" Edge interrupted.
Wendy - who had quietly receded into her shell to grab a spare bow to use as a bleeding deterrent, and reappeared almost in the same instant - looked from one prince to the other. Damcyan? Eblan? She certainly hadn't heard of either kingdom.
"Other worlds, huh?" she mused, tying the bow firmly against her arm. "I've been seeing lotsa that lately, too! Like, I'm sure ya haven't heard of Darkland, huh?"
Simple strides bought the koopaling up to the duo, a smirk playing around pale pink tiers. Oh, Wendy was simply -basking- in the glory of potentially ruining someone's day; it was an extreme measure for the girl, and one threat she hoped to harp upon rather seriously. "Hey bozos! You guys cruising for a bruising?" she drawled, a single clawed digit extending towards the royals.
Edward screamed and Edge just slashed his sword at her. “What the hell!?” Then Edward ran and hid, “It’s all you, Edge, it’s all you!!”
Edge then slashed his sword against the koopaling princess and yelled “Take this!”
…. Oh. Oh. OH.
Wendy leapt back as though a hot coal had hit her. Still, though, she couldn’t deny the fact that she had been hit. Such was the truth in her bloodied forearm, which she had foolishly used to block rather than a weapon.
"Ha! That was luck, pretty boy!" the koopaling snarled, nursing her wound by way of ample pressure. Blood spilled over her claws, red flushed with the mask of pain she wore.
"All right, fine; I give." A glowering look was given to the sword the ninja had used as her own weapons clattered tirelessly against the flood. The weapon had gotten her good. Magic might’ve been parried against it.
"Hmph."
"Are you going to give up, now?" Edge asked.
Sapphires rolled, gaze meeting skyward. Did he really have to stab another nail into her already wounded pride? If her throwing down her weapons in defeat didn’t speak truths, she didn’t know what would.
"Yeah, yeah, Mr. Ninja. I give up. Geez. You two are peskier than those damn Mario Brothers!" she added, looking around for something, anything, she could possibly use as a tourniquet to deter the bleeding.
"Just.. don’t tell King Daddykins, all right?"
"Alright then." The both princes said
"...Wha-huh?"Â
Well, that was certainly unexpected. Someone not telling her beloved King Dad? Perhaps things were going her way today.
"Just.. Who the hell are ya guys, anyway? Demons? Magicians?"
A frown creased her lips, brows knitting. She wasn't sure what to make of the two, other than potentially dangerous. Hell, anyone that could make her bleed in such a fashion deserved her highest regards.
Giving my own characters a hard time
Seeing someone else’s characters have a hard time
