Looking at her home, she then remembered her fib. He's going to want to enter her house isn't he? He'll ask questions. He'll want to know things. She'll end up burdening him even more. The fridge horror of it all just set in. Quickly snapping out of her trama, she turned around, "Just wait right here!" and skipped off into the house. As soon as she shut the doors, said skip broke into a frantic race to get clothes on and get out before he noticed anything out of the ordinary. "She's a snug little peach, isn't she?" he asked Rath with an air of what was either sarcasm or just smugness.
The shreiks stopped immediately; this was more than comforting for the girl. How long has it been since she's been held like this? It was stupid- she was supposed to protect him not the other way around! As her first friend, she owed this to him completely and fully. But--the heights were just too much for her. ".......thank you..." "If you insist." Barnabas propped his front legs forward and looked behind himself, "Although it would be quite the show, wouldn't it?" If he could, he would be grinning at this moment. "Ah, there's her house." The mouse nudged towards the mansion up ahead, his mannerisms much more sophisticated than they were before.
There was a slight tug on his clothes, "I-it's scary up here!" Her whimpers began as barely audible to loud shreiks. "I don't wanna fall...." The altitude just made her cling to him harder, "Promise you won't let me fall!" This was more pleaded than demanded, although she was about ready to wet herself at this point. As this went on, the rodent jumped out of her hands and worked it's way onto the dragon's head for a better look, "Pretty fast for a lizard."
"UWAH!" The noise was out of excitement but it sounded as if she was about to heave out her breakfast in one quick move, "You can talk to dragons?" Hopping aboard the dragon and grinning from ear-to-ear, Josette could hardly contain her anticipation. "I can't believe it! You're like a dragon rider or something! Just like I heard from the fairy tales!" What an amazing thing this was! Barnabas gave a half-hearted glare to Rath, "Don't even try telling her I can speak."
"I just thought it was because one is just as insane as the other." Standing upon his back legs, "You know, going crazy from the isolation." He sighed for a moment, "But, Hell, what do I know?" the old rodent rested his bones on the wood. Slipping on her shoes, the girl dashed outside just as Rath finished his last sentence. "C'mon Barney." She called whilst patting her knee. He really disliked her calling him that.... Cupping the mouse in her hands, Josette took a look at the dragon and became instantly still. He wasn't anything like Rath and she could tell immediately; seeing him as she did towards everyone else.
The girl smiled as he messed with her hair, "I'm happy." This moment seemed to set in for a slow, graceful moment before she looked down at her own nightgown, "Oh, um, I need, uh, something to wear to the thing." This was her way of getting his mind off of whatever was bothering him. ~~~ "Humans are quite the wonder, aren't they?" Asked Barnabas to the dragon as he sat, watching the scene on the windowsill. "Too strange for my tastes."
A tad frightened, the girl studdered, "I-I'm sorry..." She knew what was going to happen next; he was going to punish her. Josette started her way out the door slowly but stopped. She then ran up to Rath and wrapped her arms around his waist. There was something about him that made her stay. Some kind of connection that she couldn't run away from. "I-it's okay." The small girl slowly stroked his back to comfort him.
Josette stood silently for a moment before nodding her head, "O-okay!" Her body seemed rigid and yet calm, "They'll be so happy to see me again." She didn't want to worry the man after all he had done for her. Although this ruse probably wouldn't last long, she wanted to hld onto it as long as possible. The child then walked over to the window where Barnabas sat and began tapping on the glass, "What about your Momma and Pappa?"
With a slight bit of dissapointment, the girl continued to eat. She didn't know what was worse; not knowing what was wrong or being unable to fix it. Either way, her gut-feeling told her to eat all but enough for one plate- just in case he changed his mind. Once she was done, Josette started to clean up; working with such techniques, you'd think she was a professional maid. ~~~ Small feet scurried up to the window, following his master's scent. "Well I'll be damned." He told himself upon seeing the homely sight, "She wasn't late this time."
The child wasted no time scurrying over to the table and shoveling food in her mouth at full-speed. Warm meals weren't anything easy to come by anymore and she was glad she could get her hands on more than just that delicious platter from yesterday. Upon swallowing a large bite, the girl blinked several times, "Aren't you gonna eat too?" He seemed a bit...odd- shaken, maybe. Did he have nightmares last night? She could sympathize with this sort of scenario, waking up to more than enough nightmares in the past. Strangely enough, Josette felt the need to comfort him. He was her responsability after all.
OOC: Don't talk to Deadpool too much, man. I kindof want to keep that sort of communication restricted for the villains and the deceased. But for the sake of fun, I'll let it slip this time. =3 IC: The videogame screen turned to black and a laugh played. "You shouldn't have done that." flashed across the screen. Harry, Moka, and Gil were 'drowned'. Throughout the mall; one song played in constant loop- the music emitting from the newly opened savefile. OOC: Said song. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9u0FKJJclZM IC: Another game system flashed on immediately afterwards. ~~~ Noticing that the hedgehog had followed him out there; a rather nasty glare was cast upon him for a quick second. "Sure." The melancholy in his voice seemed to overloom his anger which made it seem as if he wasn't mad at all. Grabbing Kamina's shoulder on the way back, he then commented, "You've grown." 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"Nyaaaah..." Yawned Josette; now rubbing her sleepy eyes and walking into the room, "Who was it?" She tugged on the frills of her nightgown and blinked a few times, "I hope it wasn't the angry men again. I can't save anyone this early. And if it's Kappa, tell them that the river isn't too far from here. Only about..." She just seemed to be off on a babble-fest at this point. Once the girl was done talking about...things- she tugged on Rath's pants and asked, "Where's breakfast?"
Msn please bro~<333
I am back. Now where are dem hugs I was promised?
OOC: *snaps fingers* I am back. Radioactive, but back. EDIT OOC: Alright proxy positions now taken up. IC: Jolyne rolled her eyes and sighed, "Fiiine." She really wanted to be alone with a hot guy like him....but fine, whatever. Putting her hands on her hips and making her way back to the group. "If you get stabbed in the face this time, I'm not saving you." Although this comment was a complete and total lie, it was still her way of showing how she really disliked throwing herself into a fight...or argument....or whatever the hell it was. ~~~ The screen made a distorted wooshing noise and the 'Load Game' screen forcefuly made it's way onto the system. There was only one saved game: 'BEN' Behind the system was the Statue. Just standing there with it's grin and empty eyes. ~~~ Jotaro exited the cabin and looked down the side of the mountain. Appearantly they are now on an island. How wonderful. Looking about he grabbed Kamina by the ear and dragged him towards the shore; after a good walking distance, and a rather large ammount of babbling from the kid, he let go. "Thanks." He said rigidly. Although, without even announcing what he was thanking the boy for or even why he pulled him so far out, Jojo walked by himself to the shoreline and just began staring out into the distance. Where was his head now? ~~~ Kakyoin looked up at the windmill and patted Tsukasa on the back before making his way into the structure. This could have been for the sake of apologizing for yelling at him earlier...or maybe he had just gotten out of his cold-spell. Who the Hell knows? Taking off his Blazer and unbuttoning his shirt, he looked back to the others, "What a pity. There's no bedding inside."
I won't be able to post in your RP for a while, hunbun. I'll be at the hospital for all of today and tomorrow.
OOC: Alright hunbuns! I will be gone for two days: Today and Wednsday. Hospital things; bluh. In my absence I would like you to keep posting regularly as Bushy and Darky will serve as my Proxies so they will be posting as my characters (just a heads up there). Except....for Jolyne (which causes a bit of a problem here) Scott will just have to be frozen in the deadlock of plotstuckness until I get back. Abaj. But yes. THE SHOW MUST GO ON! So keep posting guys. IC: Jotaro shifted his weight and rested little Rein on the chair, himself. Silently stalking his way up to the table. It was a nice meal, much better than he would have gotten back home, which made this quite the treat. He stabbed a large stack of waffles with his fork and placed it on his plate. Pausing to look around at the others, he imagined how long this'll last. This happiness. Although all of this staring made him seem as if he was angry at everyone around him(mostly due to his locked expression of nothingness that he held regularly). After several minuets of this, Kujo finally started to eat although this time concentrating on each individual. He didn't really seem to mind that he knew next-to-nothing about them whatsoever. They were his team. ~~~ "No idea." Replied Jojo, quickly, "But, hey, we can probably handle it." She looked back to the groups who faught behind them, "I wonder if he meets everyone like that..." At this point she figured it seemed like they were ditching him. With a sigh, Jolyne looked back to the large group, "I guess we should probably help....maybe..." Unsure of what to do, she turned to Scott, "Your call." ~~~ Scanty aimed her guns forward, "To protect everything with the upmost order," Kneesocks positioned her sythes, "We will protect this vessel with our lives" "AS ORDERED BY THE RRUURRUUS!" And there the went, attacking the beast at their fullest power.
Well; I can't really call it interesting other than the fact that I'm trying to finish up Act 1 by shoving several events together that I wanted...
"Whenever someone decides they're done." Jolyne snarked before pointing off in one direction, "While they go off in their love-fest, let's head off." She didn't mind leaving the others behind, they could take care of themselves. Besides, she had a bigger problem, saving her father and getting back home. Either one; really. ~~~ "Well your Kakyoin-friend is here isn't he? And yet he's alive." The Sorcerer returned, "Time is not apart of this world." He then broke the civilized-act and smirked, "And, hey you try drawing the same character for twentyfive years and not let his look change alittle." ~~~ "I dunno," Jotaro started, "There never seems to be any good shows on these days...all of it's 'reality' bullshit." A bit of enthusiasm was in his voice at this point. He then petted Rein's head, "Go back to sleep." ~~~ "What the Hell is this!?" Screamed on sister as she grabbed onto the railing, trying not to be launched over the side. "OH MY SATAN!" Cried the other as the god-being showed itself. They then regained their calmness and got ready for battle. "You.....are DISRUPTING THE RRUUURUUUUS!!!" OOC: SUPER SEXY TRANSFORMATION SEQUENCE A GO GO~ [video=youtube;DxRR6J1ZYAw]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DxRR6J1ZYAw[/video] IC: ~ Fastener lost control of the boat and flung through the front glass; all while screaming "FAAAASTENEEEEEER!!!" ~~~ Shirou has 'drowned'. OOC: Try not to purposely drown you characters this time, guys. I DECIDE WHO DROWNS AND IN WHAT ORDER. Just clearing that up for ya~<3
OOC: OH GOD! SO MUCH GREEN IN ONE POST!!! Giving a not-as-violent kick to Magashi's armor, Kakyoin smiled in relief. But upon Tsukasa's words, he stared blankly,"What are these other 'groups' you're talking about?" This person made no form of sense whatsoever. OOC: Tsukasa really shouldn't know about other groups. It's kindof...yeah.... IC: "Well I suppose we ought to find shelter then." He pointed upwards to a....floating island with a windmill stuck at the top of it. "You never do see anything like that every day. Hey, Decade, do you think you can get us up there?" Seeing as Magashi was a bad-wind away from collapsing and he, himself, couldn't seem to work his Stand properly in this condition; Tsukasa was pretty much their go-to guy at this point. ~~~ Scanty looked down at the water for one small moment, "Hmm..." She thought she had see something....It was probably just her imagination. ~~~ The statue just vanished in a green light before it was even crushed. He was not going to be drowned again. In it's absence, the lights flashed off and the mall flooded higher. Surely this would keep the agent from reaching them, at least for now. Hopefully the group would heed his warnings.... The only thing now visible was a pair of 'eyes'. Ichigo is now 'drowned'. You are not dead but Missing In Action. Don't worry, all will join you soon. OOC: Which in other words, means you cannot play Ichigo until ALL of the others have been 'drowned' too. Don't worry, it won't take that long. IC: ~~~ Pausing for a moment, the man recollected the words, "Defense...I like that name." It really was a cool name. Jotaro turned on the telivision as a horrible laugh blasted throughout the cottage, "KIKIKIKIKIKIKI~ Welcome to The Bern Show. With your host: Fre-" The man turned it off immediately, "What luck..." his sarcasm could be clearly heard as he rested his head on the back of the chair. Turning to the group who had just gotten up he pointed back to the bedroom he and Reinforce had previously slept in, "Ignore the naked corpse." This was......probably the second most disturbingly out-of-context thing he had ever said.
