Return of Kira: Part Three-Confused Souls

OOC- Uh oh...

I suppose that could be a good point.

"Yeppers." Lana giggled. "You finished yet?"

 

ooc It's the same with coffee. That's their secret


"Yes I am."

 

ooc :sorry for not posting. I was busy maken an awsome amv (and also my first). Anything important happen while I was gone? (And I would like a description, since the thing on the front isn't enough)

 

ooc I haven't updated that since like....two days since this thread was created

Ryuk said 'Oh that sounds good' about the apples. Nothing but a few unintersting posts happened...

 

"Good. Then you'll have no problem with going. Now hop to it. CHop chop" he siad, clapping his hands, as if Ryuk was his servant

 

ooc gah I'm sick again

"You could of at least say please."

 

"Fine then. PLEASE hop to it, before I get angry" he said in a testy tone.

ooc: I havnt seen demmy on :(

 

OOC- Demi's internet was mean to her last night. Not to mention she now has to go to bed at 12:30 ¬¬ Demi will also post in BIC when D finaly shows up again, she has not seens him for three days and wants to get Mellody to see Lana on her birthday ._.

 

ooc: Deathsight wants to know why Demmy is speaking in the third person. And if Deathsight's internet isn't being mean to Deathsight, then why is demmy's internet being mean to demmy? o_O

 

OOC- Demi talks like this because she wants to and because she sounds awesome when she does. And it was being mean to her because she fried the modem by being on so much.

 

ooc: Deathsight is wondering what flavor demi is :P

 

ooc Demi+Third person=Awesome

D hates us so he left? T_T sad foxxy time


"O angery." He spread his wings before taking off to go find Blondie

 

ooc: So then basicly, Random angel is telling deathsight44 that demi speaking in the third person tastes awsome? o_O

He hates us? :(

bic: "Good" he said with a grin. He had not truelly been mad, but he did want to get Ryuk moving. "SHinigami or no shinigami, in the end, they are all so easy to manipulate"

 

ooc taste her and find out

No I was just sayin

And now I'll wait for Demi

 

ooc: hmmmm. that comment didn't sound like it should've......

oh :blink:

me to!

 

OOC- No biting AND/OR licking me. ¬¬

*facedesk* n_n

Blondie had wandered off from her group of 'friends', they weren't really her friends and she knew it. They were just around her because, as she'd always discovered, the sexiest girl around was always made Queen Bee. Something that so far she'd been able to use to her advantage, now however it was just getting rather dull as the same topic in their gossip sessions kept coming up 'So like, whose the daddy?', a question she knew full well she couldn't answer. If she gave a fake name they'd track down some poor guy who had no idea what was going on, she said the real name and she'd be in so much trouble from both Matt and from the SPK that nothing in the world could force her to say it and finally there was the option of saying that she had no idea who the father was. Which just made her sound like more of a **** then she really was. She could actually remember the names of all the people, all of the hundred plus people that she'd slept with over the years. So that was also a complete no-go for an answer. So instead Blondie had spent the last week or so dodging the topic and saying 'Oh my god guys, I'm so not telling you so shut up.' a response that was usually met with a lot of whining and complaints about it not being fair.

Now however she was sitting in the peaceful tranquillity of her bedroom. Lying on her bed, on her back with the palm of her hand resting gently on the bare flesh of her stomach. Wondering about one of the most mundane things she had in a very, very long time. Blondie was wandering about how long it would be until she ended up having to wear maternity clothes. A time she wasn't exactly anticipating, finally being so damn fat that the only clothes that would fit her are part of a specially made range. She enjoyed being her size right now, she wasn't a scrawny little wretch like that irritating child of a woman Luna and she wasn't anything like the size of some of the woman she'd seen walking around in the streets around the hotel they were based. All in all she was one of the rare women who are very happy with the way the looked, to Blondie all that mattered was that she was appealing to the other gender when it came to her outward appearance and it seemed that she very definitely was. However she didn't take quite the same view when it came to the way she was treated by various people, well all people. Despite popular belief Blondie was rather intelligent, but the way she was treated and taught by example as a child soon caught her up in the belief that beauty was far more key to her survival then brains. And at that point in time that philosophy was true, being pretty was the only thing that allowed her somewhere to live and food to eat. It was a time in her life she wished so hard she could erase, but no matter what she tried she couldn't break the habits of a lifetime. And look where it had landed her, a pregnant nineteen year-old with a man who couldn't care less about her. A man who she loved with all her heart, but didn't care one scrap about her. Yeah... She thought. This is every girls dream...


OOC- Basic form: Blondie's lying on her bed in her room. <_< >_>

 

ooc: but then how do I get to taste you demmy?

 

OOC- You've already eaten me once ¬¬

 

ooc: things are far too warped with you guys O.o

Mellody sighed, staring blankly around, lost in her own little world.
Ever since Lidner had made herself more apparent, she was almost always drifting about with this lifeless expression in her face, preffering to watch the others from corners until her legs eventually gave way and she collapsed.

And she had also given up wearing leather, which for whatever reason seemed to make people less concious of her. In all honesty, she preffered it like this.

And almost as if it went with the leather, her personality disappeared as well, revealing a much more depressive girl, who evidently was quite shy from her iffy tone whenever she was directly approached.

At the current moment, she was wearing a plain white T-shirt, and a blue skirt, walking down the hallway with either a sad expression, or she'd wear an obviously fake smile when people asked, claiming that she's just thinking of 'time's long past' and then continuing on with her depressive way of doing things.

And though she'd never tell, one of the key things that were bothering her, was that Lana had stopped noticing her lately. She understod that she was spending alot of time with Near, and that they needed to get closer each day, but quite frankly all she wanted was a 'hello' and she'd be happy.

And another thing that had quickly come to bothered her was Theory's constant attempts at cheering her up, which normally ended up making her feel worse about herself somehow.

And despite all of this, she still felt somehow alone, as if their was a massive blank in her life, where she had been found, and then almsot as suddenly, lost, in what had formed into a fiery eclipse in her mind, and now... she was what was left of that person...

 

OOC- You love us anyway.

"Well, I'm gonna go check on Mell. Feel kinda bad having not spoken to her in a while... I haven't even seen her for a day or two. Hope she's alright, she wasn't holding up so good a little while ago. I'll come find you in an hour or two. Okies?" Lana explained as she stood up, kissing him lightly on the cheek before running off, tripping heavily over her own shoe laces as she ran. Almost knocking her head on one of the vancant tables. Much to Blondie's group of 'friends' amusement, which lead to a great deal of giggling. To which Lana responded with a quick glare at the one that seemed to be Blondie's second in command, and almost instantly the girls fell silent.

A few moments later Lana was wandering through the corridors looking for Mellody or at least Mellody's room. Still rather bitter about the horrible young women from the dinning room. She's always been the butt of the jokes made by girls like that, though she wasn't going to let that drag her down. Or at least she would try not to let it. Everything was starting to look up and she really didn't want to lose it all. So after a while rather then thinking about how evil the girls were she was thinking about how much her life had changed.

Then she noticed Mellody drift past her, no leather... It had to of been one of the creepyist and most unnaturual thing she had seen in a very very long time. She couldn't remeber ever seeing her minus the leather, or could she of even imagine it. But thre it was... "Mell? You alright pet?"