((Ah, haven't talked to anyone for awhile.. Sorry, but I won't be replying for the following months or so because school has suddenly gone hectic for like, in one day, exams are almost coming up, and I'm very screwed up because I missed a lot of my classes but I think I can survive. Also, no point in replying when I won't be answering it as quick as before and the RP kinda loses its momentum and pace so..
((three months of hiatus, maybe even for a year since we're trimestrial no A-ya for awhile but I've been seeing a lot of A-yas popping out there so they'll probably the best ones to talk to with compared this boring piece of trash that't only curious with the occult
((though, i'm filling up my queue in my active account which you should be able to see at the terms of agreement page but that won't be active for long
((ahhhhh, sorry. I started something and I won't be able to maintain it and it's very frustrating for me because I intended to keep A-ya as active as much as possible but I do have priorities sooo...
((bye bye for now. we'll see each other some time. beware of impostors, take care,))
"Finally.. ....No one to break my peace."
((Talking to spirits isn't peaceful.. *sigh* I'll miss you though, despite all the constant arguing and negativity. Or maybe I won't.)
"If you're worrying, I'll be perfectly fine.. I shall enjoy the leisure of human curiosity "
((Hah.. No wonder. You have your bff and almost girlfriendo B-ko so maybe you won't have any losses. I swear I'll find my own C-ta.))
"What..?"
((Nothing, just foreshadowing. Anyway. Bye as well A-ya! Have fun in the dark))
((Well thanks a lot A-ya.. I'm now reading satanic rituals at CreepyPasta.. All these crap.. Well, damn, I won't be surprised if you're an active contributor here..))
"Ah, that site huh.. It's quite popular in class since it has loads of info about urban legends and such.. It can be pretty addicting though, so I advise you to read it with caution.. Also.. There are things that should be left unread..
"And, I do contribute a few.. Most are stories I heard as a child.."
((eEEIEIIEEIieeee))
"I see you saw the pictures.. Endearing, don't you think.."
((Also, since the four five of us are complete, we should begin a shuuenpro RP thingy . Like with all four, I mean five of us. A-ya, D-ne1, D-ne2, B-ko, and C-ta.
((It'll be hilarious I swear
((the circle is complete let the cult worship and summons begin))
hanging-spirit has joined the circle. Take care, you're very welcome here.
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((I see that you favor spirits over humans..))
"... A bit.. .. Well, I favor humans when they prove themselves interesting.. Spirits though.. They don't need to do that since they have reached beyond humanity itse--"
((Stop. I'm tired of your occult stuff. Go play with your spirit friends, just don't bother me..))
"Ah.. You have your own preferences as well, I see.. And spirits aren't one of them.."
((I am not very fond of them, forgive me.. If you have to do occult thingies, I prefer not to be involved.))
"This spirit has good music tastes though.."
((Depends on what your tastes are, A-ya. I believe you are fond of psychedelic music and sometimes, hard metal.. And other disturbing, depressing, and suicidal themes I can't tolerate))
((Avery is one huge load of cows, I tell you)) his partner narrowed her eyes towards the book that she was apparently criticizing and reading at the same time.
"It's an anthology of New Fiction. It's a compilation of various works from different minds. Of course they'll look weird to you. It's new fiction," he pointed out as he shifted his fingers on his phone, sorting the candies while counting his movements.
((One of the stories was a guy who lost his car and shoes and suffered from a mental breakdown because of a possum. On his birthday. or maybe not.))
"I actually liked that story," his ears perked up, remembering it. It was about a man who lost his car and shoes and was walking at the middle of nowhere. On his birthday. As the man narrates his life in a confusing way, similar to how the mind works as it leaps to different ideas at the same time-- yeah, similar to that-- it was revealed that the man's car was stolen and it wasn't his birthday after all, and more so, he was having hallucinations, like the possum, and some of his memories aren't real. Anyway, it was up to the reader's interpretation since it concluded openly. A-ya thought it was a very intriguing read as it accurately depicted life's contradictions, embodied to the narration itself. He found himself relating a lot from the character.
"And he didn't suffered a mental breakdown because of a possum," he said, sighing.
((You look at him as if he's a god or something. Besides your dragon egg)) she peered from her book, glaring at the egg.
((This time, it's a mom cleaning her house. Overly cleaning her house. She scrubs the floor 50000 times, that's pretty disturbing.)) She turned a page.
"Then you shouldn't have read it at all..."
((But it was on the floor and there was a picture of a lady with huge eyes staring right into my soul. Like it's telling me 'read me read me i am a very seductive book with a very seductive cover piercing you through the depths of your heart'. It was horrible!))
He sighed as he focused to his game. Only a few moves left but he was close to his goal. Very close.
((Your tastes in books are very disturbing, I was awfully disturbed, really disturbed, awfully incredibly di-- oh crap. She turned into a house. Is that even possible??))
"Which you took literally.. I suppose.... " he said quietly as he watched his game lose for the 20th time. He was almost there. Just a bit and he could have gone on the next round.
A-ya sighed again, for the umpteenth time, lovingly holding his dragon's egg, as if it was his only comfort in this irritating world. He was still at the same level in Candy Crush and the repetitive routine was already killing him, boring him. He wished that his partner would return to her laptop, which usually quieted her down, yet unfortunately, her storage disks and drives were corrupted because of her irresponsibility so, without her files of fun and not, her laptop's almost useless. More so, she was depressed over this that she kept babbling all day; pointing out everything that he did and telling him a bunch of stories that he didn't cared a tad about. Like that Jack and Jill story. He wished she could just shut up and allow him to concentrate in his game.
((Finished the story. She ended up attacking a flower bed))
There was...one day left. One day left for all of these M!A's to finally wear off. Due to the gray-faced magic, D-ne currently...looked like B-ko, was 21 years old, and had ten different versions of herself crowding her brain. All of them except for one had had a turn at controlling their shared body. This last personality was the one that finally stepped up to the plate, number Seven...the one who acts like A-ya.
The rolling dice have given you number Seven. Please enjoy!
D-ne/B-ko/A-ya was bored. She had no idea what to do with herself, and the tedium of the boring everyday life was annoying. She sighed and looked at her phone, for the thousandth time that day, hoping beyond hope for something interesting to happen. Her silent prayer was answered when she saw a moving shadow out of the corner of her eye.
"Hey, you, come on out." Ease my boredom why don't you, whoever you are...
