Oh you too? XD I've been relatively all right. Though I'm sorry that you feel that way. Hopefully we'll both feel better soon or some such.
It looks like I came just too late to enter into RP Idol. So very sorry about that. Anyway, how've you been? Hope you're not taking on too many...
*shrug* But I'm way excited that this has finally started. What a pleasant surprise to come back to.
It appears that I came back to KHV just a little too late to take my turn after my break. Soooo VERY sorry to ahve kept you guys waiting for a FEW days.
Lols not too too bad. And your mic is fairly sensitive too I think. I heard a smoke detector wanting new batteries. XD
Oh looks like I came just a few days late. Fire was bewildered, just like everyone else was when she arrived in the fog enveloped land. She mindlessly followed everyone to wherever they were going as she was still in shock. One moment she was sleeping peacefully, the next an ear splitting shriek filled the dormitory and suddenly, this place happened. She watched, still out of it, as there were suddenly two Plums standing before her. One glowing a faint blue and looking far more demonic than usual, the other looking quite terrified and distraught. A...doppleganger? she thought briefly before monsters suddenly attacked them all. However, it appears that everyone simultaneously gained a new power and a small party had dispatched of the group of monsters relatively easily. During this brief intermission, she noticed that Soap and she supposed, his "bro" messing around and being foolish. She wanted to stop them, but couldn't find the energy to do so. Luckily, a few others did. And it was then that Plums' doppleganger spoke again. Firekeyblade was still quite confused by all of this, but she was now in a battle situation. I need to get a grip and focus. So I can help all of us get out of this place.
Fire finally decided to get a smoothie of some sort. It seemed to be the cheapest thing on the menu, and she thought of it as a pretty good deal. Plus, it was a while since she had last had a smoothie. "One small smoothie please." She always got the small size. Cheapest size and most times the small size was enough. It seemed as if she had gotten into some sort of weird trance staring at the menu board like some sort of loser who just couldn't make up their mind. Well, now I'm late for work. This was supposed to take only a few minutes. But at least now she knew the menu like the back of her hand. Sort of. The only real thing that she took away from the "experience" was that, this cafe not only served desserts and drinks, but also full blown meals. I'll definitely have to remember that, she thought as she waited for (Loxare) to prepare her smoothie. Vaguely, she remembered someone interesting popping in and ordering something too. Well, I guess I'll start to recognize the workers that work around this place eventually. Maybe not the customers because, I mean, come on. People come and go in amusement parks.
Fire had payed particular attention to the conversation between Kitty and Mish. And after hearing it, she began to get increasingly agitated and worried with every step taken towards their dorm. She heard at least two people being awfully confused as well as one of them cursing. "Probably," she answered mindlessly to the one asking if he was going insane. For now, she was focused on what to expect when they stepped foot back at the dorm. Kids have gone missing. Because of Plums? She tried not to think any horrid thoughts, but they crept in regardless. You know they could just be rumors. You know how women like to gossip and whatnot. Mom did it all the time, remember? Pondering more on the matter, but also hearing Soap's call to Saxima, she said to him, "You know, we're all going to the same place. We're all already walking there together."
Firekeyblade's eyes darted to the door. She had thought she saw a shadow by it for a time. And not just a passing shadow of people walking by. Hm? Someone looking for someone in this classroom? She didn't pay that thought much more attention as she heard Soap's question. A demand for info on herself and burnitup. This was also the first time someone's asked her specifically about herself. Most other times, she would end up talking about herself naturally with conversation and stories. Well this is weird. Fire didn't really feel up for conversation about herself. She had just met these two yesterday after all. "All in due time...all in due time," she replied, suddenly remembering that she didn't remember their names.
When I first saw this thread I was wondering what was happening.
"Amazingly, yes. Somewhat," replied Firekeyblade. The two of them just emitted a wave of friendliness that was hard not to get caught into. Or rather it was just Soap. But she didn't doubt that Burn was probably a nice guy too.
"Buddy." laughed Fire as she turned to look at Soap, "It's only the second day. Why so quick to become a matchmaker?" She laughed, but it wasn't a laugh of humor. Fire liked to think of herself as a hilarious person when it was appropriate, and especially when it wasn't. But undoubtedly, most everyone else took her as a serious person. And she was. It was a strange contradiction. She wondered why Soap was so intent on having her and burnitup together. They had only just met each other yesterday. She knew very little about both of them. Who knows? Maybe Burn is actually a jerk. Or a smoker. Or both. Heh....smoker... The thought of the game Left for Dead popped into her head. Fire herself had never played it, but it looked like a lot of fun to play with friends. And she had also been watching a lot of Let's Plays of the game.
"Tchyeeeeaaaah right. But after years of experience, I was able to read the undertones," she replied quietly. Fire gave another slight sigh as she laid her head down to the side on top of her desk. She raised her eyebrow at Soap's response to Burn. "I'm not so sure about that. That sounded like a completely different language." She wasn't sure if they would be able to hear her as she was no longer facing either of them and some of her black hair had covered her face.
Whoooaaaa nice cake! XD
"You should quit while you're ahead," mumbled Firekeyblade. "It depends on the tone," she sighed. Fire never assumed that Soap was not all that of a confident guy. Heck they only did an introduction and already he called her a friend. She had never met anyone like that before. Funny guy.
I saw it but don't really get it.
"Ah...well...I mean...well...uh....no...it's fine...it's just....uh...um..." floundered Firekeyblade as she searched for an explanation for her weird "panic" attack. Her face grew more and more hot with each syllable she uttered until finally she straightened up and looked at Soap resolute in her decision and words. "Thank you." Then she quickly turned away and stared at her desk again. Briefly she wondered if the cool girl with the instrument would think she was lame as hell before quickly shifting thoughts and wondering whether they'd be taught anything remotely useful by Dr. Kitty. Fire then began wondering how on earth Dr, Kitty got her doctorate in the first place. She tried hard not to think about the embarrassing incident that happened moments ago. This was supposed to be a new start for her. What're you doing freaking out about little things again?! Come on! Get your act together! Anyone that seems like they're over 18 is probably in the same class.
"Hi, Burn," was the only reply she gave to burnitup's greeting. It was the morning after all. While Soap was entering the classroom, Fire was yawning with her eyes closed and her hand covering her mouth. She was suddenly startled out of her yawn by the impact of something being placed on her desk. Having her attention being taken up by the surprise gift, she didn't hear Soap's remark, instead immediately questioning him. "What's this? Why'd you give this to me?" she was confused as to why. And also why water. Guh....water...well....I can't refuse it. The guy bought it after all. But geez... Fire would've much preferred something a bit sweet at least, but how could he ahve known? Soap wasn't a mind reader and they had all just met yesterday. Mentally sighing, Fire looked up from the issue sitting on her desk to see another student coming in. A girl that looked awfully familiar. Where have I seen her before? She plays an instrument? I wonder what it is. A violin or viola perhaps? Again, in the far recesses of her mind, she connected that it might have been the girl playing the violin in the courtyard. Since this girl also had a violin. But of course, Fire didn't notice that thought and quickly looked down after noticing the girl and her case.
Sweetness. But remember. School comes first. Firekeyblade suddenly opened her eyes. She raised her left arm to look at her watch and realized that she had woken up exactly an hour before classes began. Dropping her arm and groaning, she rolled over and closed her eyes again before finally getting out of the bed and making her way to the bathroom. Fire performed her daily morning ritual of dressing, eating breakfast, brushing her teeth, yada yada yada and left the dorm room with her backpack full of books and binders. She arrived in class 10 minutes before it started.
I can sort of see the American dream. Sort of. But I don't see the immigration.
