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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 21, 2009 22:38:06 GMT -5
Sweet, time to use Katherine. I haven't used her in almost a year. I'd also like to semi-double as Raul, her older brother, so that there's a bit more drama involved and it keeps the RP interesting. -x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x- COFFEE AND PAINKILLERS -x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x- It was mid January in the midst of Tokyo. Snow had claimed the city streets, and people were ofted caught slipping and sliding while trying to take down the New Years decorations from weeks ago. Sales were starting to sky rocket in the "Fireplay CD Shop," after all, Christmas was done and over with, so everyone was stocking up on the now cheap Christmas CD's for next year. The assistant manager sat at the counter in a rolling chair, chomping down on green bubblegum. She had a political magazine in between her fingers, flipping through the pages with an unreknowned (I know that's a word, just not how to spell it) grace. Katherine Mason; Once an orphan in America, now a struggling teenager in Japan. Once a big fish in a little pond, now a small fish in a big pond. Which was more comfortable she couldn't say. After all, there really couldn't be any comfort knowing that her elder and only brother Raul was constantly breathing down her neck. Checking the grades, scaring off the guy friends, everything that a father would do and so much more. Despite her everlasting gratitude towards the man for getting her out of that dreadful orphanage, it got seriously annoying, sometimes. A low chuckle escaped her throat as she finished reading an article about the newest president elect over in the United States, Barack Obama. What a joke. She was sooo glad that she was far gone, away from that country, BEFORE all Hell broke loose. "He just repeats everything he says, just like that other guy," she said to no one. "It's as if saying, 'I see what I eat,' is the same thing as, 'I eat what I see.' How pathetic..." She laughed it all off, as usual. What was her fellow man coming to? Her eyes glanced around the shop. No one was in at this hour. Midnight? Puhlease. Why was there a such thing as a night shift in a CD / Coffee shop, anyway? Boredom...
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 6:01:27 GMT -5
ooc/ Dayam....nice intro post! I think you spelled unreknowned right...my spell check says it's not a word, but I'm sure it is too. It's fine with me if you'd like to use Raul as well. Not a problem at all. Hey, what kind of Kisshu do you want? I might be able to pull psycho off BETTER (I'm not trashing myself, just leaving room for improvement, so don't yell at me twin sister) after reading yours.
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Kisshu scanned the horizon, his aureate eyes filled with boredom. The monotony of this damned world was starting to really get to him. Day in and day out people rushed around as if they had no time. They would have plenty of time if they would stop destroying their world with cars and planes and exhaust. How hard would it be to walk, or even to use efficient and yet safe fuels? He rubbed his temples and sighed. Goddamn them! Didn't they understand just how much his people needed this planet? With a now impatient glance he scanned all the buildings below him. "Fireplay CD Shop." He read. "What the hell is a CD?" He floated down to peek in the window and try to figure the mystery out.
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ooc/ Shit Larken; I had the weirdest dream before coming on here. Everyone thought I was some sort of mass murderer, and the entire world was taking sides. And like, some people supported me either because they didn't think I did it or they thought that I was just epic. And everyone else hated me because I was supposed to be a killer. And everything on the internet was trashing me and they were making vids about me and crap! And you, Chrissy, and Ryan were the only people who would talk to me anymore! It was sincerely fucked up, excuse my French. -shudders- On a brighter note, Spirited Away should be done uploading onto my iPod!
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 19:13:17 GMT -5
ooc/ I had a nightmare about an elevator last night... T.T
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Katherine leaned back in the rolling chair, pushing her legs against the desk. The chair went flying out into the main pathway of the shop. There was nobody here on the nightshift anyway, so she decided many hours ago to blare some music. Her CD had just ended, so she rolled herself over to the stereo, pressing the play button. Kicking back outward again, she flew across the tile, her hands up in the air as if serenading the ceiling. "Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one!"
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 19:20:59 GMT -5
Kisshu watched as slid through the shop in a chair on wheels. How strange. She looked about as bored as he felt. Maybe he should fix that? He walked in the door, making sure to jam the lock as he closed it.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 19:24:52 GMT -5
Katherine, still moving across the shop, heard the bell ding as the door opened and shut. "Welcome to Fireplay CD Shop!" She said, cheerfully, pushing herself behind the counter. "Take what you like, like what you take, sir!" The song playing grew a bit softer as she pressed her thumb down on a remote control.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 19:46:31 GMT -5
"Hmm?" He cocked his eyerow. "Take what I like and like what I take?" He smirked. "Maybe I'll take you then. He looked her over. She was really quite attractive. Perhaps she could amuse him while his Koneko-chan was being stubborn.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 19:49:54 GMT -5
"Eeegh, was that just a pick up line, or something?" She asked, standing from her chair to spit out her gum. Her head ducked behind the desk as she forced the gob of flavor into the trash. Coming back up, she said, "No thanks, dude. I'm not interested. Nice cosplay, though."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 19:54:29 GMT -5
Cosplay? What in the hell was cosplay? "Ahh, but I didn't ask if you were interested, did I?" He teleported behind her. "No. I said that I'd be taking you." He whispered in her ear.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 19:57:32 GMT -5
Katherine's back tensed as she saw him disappear and reappear behind her. "No. I said that I'd be taking you." Katherine grinned, turning to face him. "That's a pretty cool trick, man! Are you an illusionist, then?" She strided out from behind the counter, grabbing a few CD's off of the shelf. Her legs moved in a bouncing notion to the beat of the song.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 20:04:18 GMT -5
He blinked at her in shock. Why wasn't she afraid? She went on her merry way as if he hadn't done anything at all. What an odd human. "No. I'm not an illusionist." He told her. "I'm...the villain..."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 20:28:56 GMT -5
"Wooo, so you're some sort of new age Chris Angel then!" She said in a Russian Vampire accent. "Very spooky, dear boy!" He waved her hands in the air, pretending to hiss at him like a stereotypical vampire. "Hsssssst!!"
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 20:41:21 GMT -5
"I'm not any of those things!" He cried in frustration. Finally, he pulled out his knives. Apparently it would take cutting her up a bit to show her.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 20:44:20 GMT -5
Katherine looked over to him grinning. "Well then, what would you call--" She stiffened, seeing the knives in his hands. At first, the site left her paralyzed, but soon, her expression melted into a fierce anger. "If this is a robbery then just say so. If not, get the hell out of my store."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 21:52:03 GMT -5
"I'm not going anywhere, sweetheart. We're gonna play a game." He smirked. "But you better follow my rules or else I'm afraid you may get hurt."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 21:57:38 GMT -5
Great. A psychopathic robbery. This was exactly what she needed on her already dreadful nightshift. However, maybe she could outsmart him. She'd done it to convicted felons in her history at the orphanages. "Alright. What are your rules then?"
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 22:05:20 GMT -5
He smirked. So she was going to play along, huh? ooc/I'M SORRY! I'M SO GONNA BORROW FROM YOU! I'M JUST THAT UNCREATIVE! "Well first off," He appeared behind her again. "don't scream until I tell you to." He ran the blade of the knife lightly along her cheek. "I don't want you letting a weak on out on me. We'll let the terror build."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 22:07:55 GMT -5
"Alright. Sounds reasonable. I can deal with... THAT!" She jammed her elboe up into his abdomen, grabbing at the knife as his grip loosened. Turning on her heel, she wrapped an arm tightly around his neck, holding him in a headlock. "Just say the word and I'll scream for the police."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 22, 2009 22:13:37 GMT -5
Kisshu was surprised that she had switche dtheir positions. "Hmm...not bad...." He murmured. "I think I'm going to like playing with you quite a bit."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 22, 2009 22:15:40 GMT -5
"Shut up. Just so long as you're in this position, you're playing by my rules. First rule: You tell me what I want to know. What the fuck do you want here?" She held the knife up to his throat with her free hand, using her arm to tighten the grip around his neck, hoping that he wouldn't teleport away again.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 23, 2009 18:07:38 GMT -5
Kisshu laughed. "I see; so my new little toy wants to be in charge for a bit, hmm? Alright. I'll let it slide, just this once." He laughed again. "Let's....what do I want here? Well, we've already discussed that a bit, but I can elaborate if you wish. I was bored and you looked interesting." Her grinned like a little kid at Christmas. "Thus far you haven't failed me."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 24, 2009 0:40:16 GMT -5
"I was bored and you looked interesting. Thus far, you haven't failed me." What a corny pick up line... Kat grabbed the knife from his other hand, pushing him forward and holding on to them tightly. If it became nessicary, she would stab him. Maybe even get the shotgun out from under the desk that her elder brother had provided. "I think you should learn to play with childproof toys, man. Small parts are a choking hazard." And yes, that was a rip on her body figure.
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ooc/ >.>
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 24, 2009 9:39:37 GMT -5
ooc/ Haha! That line left me stunned for a bit...XD
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Kisshu shook his head. "Ah, sweetheart, you really have no idea what I can do, do you?" He sighed. He then extended his hand as it began glowing with light. She had a strong fighter's spirit; he couldn't wait to see what kind of chimera she would become. If she could hold this well against him, who knew what she could do to the Mew Mews. "Now be a good girl and stop struggling."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 24, 2009 15:50:09 GMT -5
Katherine stared at his hand. She had seen this on the news before, and she knew that if she gave up, she would become something beyond monstrous. Instead of just giving in to that stabbing pain in her chest like all of the others had, she dove to the ground, launching herself across the floor in an attempt to stab him in the leg. Her hopes were to immobilize him until the police came.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Jan 24, 2009 21:16:16 GMT -5
Kisshu sighed as he realized what she was doing. "Stupid girl, you're trying my patience!" He threw an infuser at her and it blew up. He didn't release his grip on her spirit.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Jan 24, 2009 22:24:14 GMT -5
"What the Hell is going on?!" A voice rang from outside. Katherine looked up, skidding herself to a stop. She looked out the glass door at the face of her darkhaired brother. "Raul!" The young man's eyes were focused in on Kisshu, his muscles tensing; Powerful and ready to strike. He jammed the spare key into the lock and forced the door open, striding quickly across the room towards the invader. "What the HELL are you doing?!"
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