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Post by ★D3su-Face★ on Nov 24, 2011 4:46:34 GMT -5
Len gritted his teeth as Mugi screamed. "Are you trying to awaken every creature in this forest?" His eyes were wide with fear, "What if you bring like... bears over here or something!?" He rubbed his arm awkwardly.. Did this guy want them to purposely get lost, too? Yeah, adventure was great and all, but they had to think about their well being. And when help gets there, it'd really suck if they were lost, and were actually left stranded there.
Len took a deep breath, "I hope you know what you're doing." Yeah, I think hope is a good word for it, he thought bitterly. He was beginning to doubt Mugi's sense of leadership, and figured he was more like a lunatic.
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Nov 24, 2011 8:48:46 GMT -5
Ryu looked at Mugi like he was crazy, why the heck was he screaming like a maniac, like really. She thought he was like a deranged maniac and agreed with Len kinda...but she was all up for fighting bears, it would be fun. She loved to fight different things for some odd reason, but she didn't want to get lost, she wasn't good with directions.
She also continued to walk along behind them examining things, until she saw she was getting left behind so she had to run to keep up with them and all.
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Post by lyme on Nov 24, 2011 19:48:52 GMT -5
Mugi ran ahead, still pointing, and still screaming.
"Aaaahahahaha! Adventure awaits! Go! Go! Go!"
He ducked past a low hanging branch, dove from a prickly bush, and skid under a fallen log that was propped up by a tree. Then he spun past another prickly bush and dodged a bundle of leaves. Afterwards, his foot got caught on a vine and pitched to the ground.
Basically, here's how he sounded. "Ahahaha! Ahahahaa-AAAUGH!"
Mugi found himself spitting a mouthful of dirt and brushing bugs and dead leaves from his face.
"Ow, ow, oh ew.."
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Post by Dream Adept on Nov 25, 2011 19:49:22 GMT -5
(Dream Adept rubbed her hands in excitement. "And here..." she snickered, "is where Wataru will make his debut!")
A seagull soared about the warm ocean waters, its black beady eyes ever vigilant for a flash of silver on the water's surface. The sound of lapping grew abruptly louder and more focused, as though it were splashing against a hard wooden surface. The seagull looked down and saw a stray wooden boat floating out on the ocean. With a shriek, it dove. Perhaps that body on the deck would be of good eating.
That body, however, was not dead. As soon as the seagull alighted on it, the body suddenly jerked, with a loud, terrified cry. Screeching in annoyance, the seagull took off to find food elsewhere.
"Aaaagh! Aagh! What the-?"
The body turned out to be a living, breathing youth, who goes by the name of Wataru. He stared about him, mouth agape in both awe and confusion. The cloud-flecked blue sky was reflected in his magenta eyes, creating a rather unusual effect on his face. He rubbed the back of his head, trying to get his bearings. He had awoken here, in this wooden boat, with what seemed to be some boxes stowed under a bench. Wataru tried to remember how he had gotten to where he was.
"Ah... ah..." he groaned and clutched his stomach, which growled painfully. Wataru dug through the boxes stowed under the bench, but all he found was a half empty canteen of water. He drank it thirstily, looking around frantically as he did. There was no land around him, as far as the eye could see. He put away the bottle before he could finish the water and sat, feeling utterly lost. The sun was no help either.
"Oh, come on, Wataru," he muttered to himself. "Remember! How the heck did you get here, in the middle of flippin' nowhere? In the middle of a great whopping ocean?" Wataru sighed and ran a hand through his hair. At least it was still soft. He'd better be careful not to let seawater splash on it though. Wataru curled up on the floor of the boat and undid his small cape. He rolled it up and lay his head on it. "Nii-san..." he whispered. "Oh, where are you? Where am I?"
He closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
After what felt like a few minutes later, Wataru was awakened by the sound of scraping. He felt the boat begin to jerk irregularly, so he stood up to get a better look.
Land!
Wataru found himself laughing in joy as he hurriedly put his cape back on and leapt into the shallows. "Woot! Land! An island! Hurray!" He stumbled towards the sandy beach ahead and promptly flopped onto the dry stable land. Wataru sighed and lay there for a while, breathing in the scents around him. The sand was soft and comfortable around him, except...
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" he suddenly yelped and scrambled to his feet. "No! Ack! I got sand in my hair!" He leaned forward and desperately tried to rub off as much sand as possible. "Gaaah! Darn it darn it!"
Minutes later, Wataru was on the sand again, only this time he was sitting upright. He gazed around him. Before him, there was a wide expanse of blue ocean. Behind him was a short span of grass, then forest. Wataru stood slowly and began to walk, patting his shoulder bag unconsciously. (He hadn't realized he had his special bag until he arrived at the island). As he wandered towards the forest, a cloying smell assaulted his nostrils.
"Now, what could that stench be?" Wataru wondered aloud. He wrinkled and his nose and, out of pure curiosity, followed the smell.
He did not have to go far. As soon as he reached the edge of the forest, he stopped dead in his tracks, terrified and stunned. Scattered about before him was a mass of animal carcasses, all dead, and fairly bloody too. Wataru stepped back once and fell, his eyes wide in shock.
"Wh-wh-wh-what happened here?" he whispered to himself. How did such animals meet such a tragic end? Wataru scrambled back, haunted by the image as it burned itself into his eyes. Then he stood up and ran in a random direction along the coastline, away from the carnage, away from the tragedy that had fallen on the poor creatures.
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Post by ai-shi-te on Nov 26, 2011 2:59:52 GMT -5
"W-well! That hole of yours was so fricken tight, it was so hard to pull this thing out."
(Is it sunny out?)
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Post by lyme on Nov 28, 2011 0:09:31 GMT -5
(Yup. If you're thinking of rain, you're thinking of the Beach roleplay)
"Ugh, ew, ew, ew, ew..." Mugi gingerly picked a worm from his shirt and shook of damp leaves from his coat.
(Nothing left to do.)
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Post by dzetsu on Nov 28, 2011 0:19:19 GMT -5
"I'm sorry," Ryosuke whined, cradling his 'hole' as if it were a newborn. "Aniki, I'm not used to having such hard things in me like that..."
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Post by ai-shi-te on Nov 28, 2011 3:02:45 GMT -5
(lol, don't worry, I wasn't thinking of rain. But I was wondering...about what time is it right now in this role play, lol.)
Shigeru rolled over to the side and covered his eyes from the sun, just wanting to get some sleep right now, but then again, lying around in the sun would burn up his nice and fair skin, and he didn't want that. "Yeah, well, if you keep crying about it, I might as well just thrust it back in." He sat up and leaned back on his forearms and stared over at Ryosuke. What were they to do now while this kid was bleeding? He sighed and pulled out his still soggy wallet, pulling out the flimsy and wet cash from it and used it to wipe up around the wound in Ryosuke's leg. "Che. Looks like you're stuck like this because I don't know the first thing about first aid." Some of the wet cash was still a little sandy, but what else was there to wipe up the wound. "Well, you're a big boy." Shigeru tried to keep a serious face as he literally tossed some sand on the whole. "Rub some dirt in it." He really didn't know and was unsure of what he was doing as he stood up and squatted in front of Ryosuke. "I'm not going to cradle you in my arms, but I'll give you a lift." Shigeru looked around, it was bound to be night at some point, whoever was still alive should gather up and organize, rather than wonder off and get lost, being in an unfamiliar place after all.
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Post by Dream Adept on Nov 28, 2011 12:33:16 GMT -5
(Lol WHOA. Innuendo is getting a bit powerful here xD)
Wataru continued to run as if the ghosts of the dead animals had come to haunt him. He ran until he was huffing and puffing, and finally, he collapsed on the ground again, shaking violently.
Oh goodness, oh my gosh, oh my gosh... Wataru looked up and blinked hard. Was he hallucinating, or seeing a mirage? Up ahead, it was a wreck. It looked like a plane had crashed here, or something. Some ways away from the wreck, he saw some people sitting about in the sand. Unsure if they took kindly to strangers, Wataru took out binoculars from his bag and lay on a hump of sand, peering curiously at the people ahead.
He saw two teenagers, both who seemed slightly older than him, laying about in the sand. One of them seemed to be bleeding. A bit farther away from them there was a girl with a large chest, staring at the pair oddly, shoveling sand into her mouth. Wataru gagged on his snickers when he saw her. "Looks like someone succumbed to the shock," he muttered to himself.
Wataru put away the binoculars. He decided not to go to those people yet. Instead, he decided to play the hero a little bit. They likely needed food, or fresh water, so Wataru would go into the forest to get them just that. The plan was simple - go into forest, get food and water, come back to beach, give to people, be a hero. He believed he had a nose for survival anyways, despite the fact that he had never in his life ended up stranded on an island with a bunch of strangers from a plane crash. He shrugged to himself.
"Ah, well. Nothing better than a stroll in the forest while playing a harmonica!" He pulled out the said instrument and turned into the forest, playing without a care in the world.
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Nov 28, 2011 20:37:51 GMT -5
Ryu sighed and stopped running and looked at Mugi shaking her head."What is wrong with you?,"She replied running a hand throuhg her hair andd adjusting her bag on her shoulder. She wondered why he was acting like a maniac anyway.
Well, she thought he was acting like a maniac but she didn't really care now. She then looked over at Len and then back at Mugi.
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Post by lyme on Nov 28, 2011 20:56:45 GMT -5
"What is wrong with you?" Ryu walked into view, making a disgusted face. She shook her head.
Mugi only looked up and smiled. "Are we lost yet?" He gave a peace sign and grinned once more.
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Post by ai-shi-te on Nov 28, 2011 21:27:41 GMT -5
(LOL!! I'm sorry!!)
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Post by Chloe on Nov 28, 2011 21:44:27 GMT -5
Luka and Koe went away because they were laughing so hard. "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Luka and Koe cried.
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Post by Dream Adept on Nov 29, 2011 0:16:33 GMT -5
(Short.... short... posts o_e")
Wataru strolled through the forest, happily playing "1925" on his harmonica. It had a wonderfully bouncy tune and it rang through the forest, making it seem not as scary.
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Nov 29, 2011 19:25:43 GMT -5
Ryu sighed and shook her head and pulled him up to her faceand glared at him."Will you stop acting like a fool."she said and then dropped him and smiled at Len.
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