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Ok, Ok, but lets be real here, you are FAR from innocent, ‘Nikki’
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HEY
LET ME JUST BE OOC AND TALK ABOUT HOW EMOTIONALLY UNSTABLE I FEEL ABOUT DANGANRONPA
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Someone else drew me Ruby in her god tier outfit. I should draw her myself soon.
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I couldn’t help drawing Armane how he looked in my head. He is too cute.
[IMG]http://i60.tinypic.com/3321655.jpg[/IMG]
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(S’ only awkward if u make it awkward. Trickster is joining in tho, so it will be back to three ppl soon. Also, sorry for the wait. Faced a couple problems, hopefully I can comment sooner from now on.)
She shook her head at the metal food-pickers. It would take a whole lot more than that to pick up a good fight with anyone. She hand-motioned her next string figure and accidentally sent a stray knife flying from her deck, smack right into her precious ‘The Magician’s Nephew’ poster. She stared, frozen for a moment at the paining sight of Digory Kirke being stabbed in the stomach by her knife before quickly taking the sharp object from the wall and stuffing it back in her deck without a moment’s hesitance. Her expression was glazed over all the while, as if she was forbidden to show the frown that would have been acceptable for the event. Even so, she frowned anyways. Oh, poor wizard boy. Having his title stolen by another author sure is pitiful.
Ruby patted Digory in his cut and made a note to sew the poster back to full health later.
The young lady stepped away from the sorrowful scene and went back to her computer. She rolled her chair back into her desk just to stare at the screen and wonder why she went back to the computer in the first place; she was supposed to be getting ready for the LARP. The thought escaped her mind as she took in the suspicious set of numbers flashed across her screen. It was a message from Dane, and according to her calculations, this was supposed to be the coordinates she was to punch into the transportalizer. She would do just that as soon as she managed to get ready for it. -
ok, great! Cause I really want to rant about something
well not rant cause that would be totally freaky
but let me just say that i read the whole rp
the one with Armane and Casi
and holy fuck i cried
no joke
fangirl or whatever but idk what happened
first Wink gives me a fistfull of rp outbursts about her rp
and i think it’s just the usual trivial rp shit she sometimes throws at me
but then i actually went ahead and read it
and damn her, she was right
i need to rp. i need ppl to rp.
that’s all i’m saying on the subject cause otherwise i would go fangirl-mode and it wouldn’t be convenient -
Well i guess nevermind
The pics aren’t showing up yet…
Maybe cause i am on mobile
I’ll look into it and do what Tz said tomorrow
Why didn’t i think of that earlier
If you have problems like this too, ask her! -
Did this quick thing for tomorrow
Better drawings hopefully coming up soon -
and this is just for random rantings?
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I got someone to draw my character for me so here is what she drew. She is supposed to have a Derse outfit on, the moon is just missing.
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As soon as she brought Pesterchum up on her screen, the usual nuisance popped over all the other windows, stopping her from starting any convos with Bob. She still had no idea how he did that.
SC: I’ve been expecting it actually.
SC: In some cultures it is considered rude for a lady to refuse a gentlemen’s invitation to play a game.
SC: Considering you even are one.
SC: So that explains that.
SC: I’ll be seeing you soon.
SC: Correction *I’ll be kicking your lousy ass soon.Ruby rolled around her rolling chair and went back to her bed, where she had left her string figure drawing notepad and other artifacts she usually just left hanging there for convenience. What was not convenient though, was the way her E.T. poster plopped down from her wall of various other posters for the eighth time. She took note E.T did not want to make her room its home. At a larger view, she took note to tidy up her room soon.
She would set up her strife deck first. Just in case. Ruby glanced at her notepad for reference on string figure-making, and counting being on the right page as lucky, she did some art playing with the string in her fingers which brought up her sylladex and the object she was attempting to select on her strife deck, some funky-looking kitchenware.
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Once upon a timeline, there was a girl who discovered she had talked to the wrong people.
A young woman stands in her bedroom. Unrealistically, a forlorn look is plastered on her face. Usually a pretty chill person, her current expression was one to ponder about. Zooming in, one could see that expression changed in the creepiest of ways, like how sometimes people imagine smiling cats in stripped pajamas while looking at the ceiling at night.
Not because they were bad
Wouldn’t want to miss her naming ceremony for the first time in thirteen years. What would her name be? For a superstitious lady like herself, she would need a name that symbolized something equally charming. Ruby. Ruby Lalonde.
But because they were daring
She was one of a kind. Not because she was a good student as the adults her mom brought in said, not because she was good mannered(not counting the swearing) and sympathetic(and good at hiding it), or not even because she had learned spanish all on her own(where did these books even come from?), but because she was the descendant of heroes who actually survived a impossible game set out for the destruction of the world- and then somehow got it back alive. Not that she knew much about it. To her it just seemed like some fun, regular game, for no one would ever tell her the truth about it all.
As she looked deeper, she found herself as daring as they were
Taking a closer look, she was not at all living up to the first impression. She had already given up acting drama, in which she wasn’t specially good at, and wriggled her fingers at the temptation of making out with one of her posters, as part of the drama of course.
And suddenly she was in bigger danger than she had ever been before
Keeping herself from doing weird things as such again, she made her way to her bed instead, and soon realized how bad of a decision that was, for she had posters up in the ceiling too, and looking up from soft, relaxing furniture would make her absolutely lose it up in there.
So many useless shenanigans
Various amounts of POSTERS lay about her room. She has a reasonable amount of INTERESTS. She has a special love for SCIENTIFIC LORE. She enjoys COMPUTER LOGIC but was REALLY NOT MADE FOR IT. She has a liking for MYTHOLOGY, and is a dedicated AMATEUR SHOE-PIMPER. She also likes to KNIT and play COMPETITIVE sometimes.
She forgot something
Sitting up on her bed, she took out her notepad and started scribbling down notes for the hand motions she refused to memorize for her sylladex, not that she couldn’t.
something important
She placed down her held items once done sketching some hand motions. Her piano patiently awaited her gentle fingers, and she took note to play something that suited the current situation. Coming to her senses, she facepalmed herself. Wasn’t that game supposed to come out today? Or was it a year from now? She couldn’t know for sure, but surely Bob knew exactly everything there was to know about it. She should ask him.
Welcome to the adventure
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Name: Ruby Lalonde
Chum/Trollhandle: sympatheticChlorobenzene(SC)
Age: 13 at the start
Birthday: January 12
Patron Troll: Cancer (did the math)
Known Ancestors: Rose Lalonde
Session: B1
Dreamer: Derse
Title: Seer of Doom
Interests: Various amounts of POSTERS lay about your room. You have a reasonable amount of INTERESTS. You have a special love for EVERYDAY BOOKS. You enjoy photoshopping but you were REALLY NOT MADE FOR IT. You have a liking for MYTHOLOGY, and are a dedicated AMATEUR SHOE-PIMPER. You also like to KNIT and play COMPETITIVE sometimes.
Hates: not much of anything specifically
Modus: String Figure Modus (make string figures with hands)
Strife: needlekind, pankind
Text: Perfect grammar/syntax(or at least tries to), rarely uses emoticons and such, blue-violet text>> SC:Take these rad pair of mackerels for example. I mysteriously got them from whoever knows where. Ok, nevermind. This is a terrible example.
Appearance: short pale hair and dark blue eyes. Stubby nose. (will include a pic l8r)
Themes:
Main theme- http://youtu.be/iy1maAFboGc
Emotional theme- http://youtu.be/mq2tudquQMQ
(will add more l8r)
Land: Land of Precipice and Sky
Intro: Ruby is quite the helper. She was raised with her mom, daughter of Rose, who was very superstitious, or at least tended to act like it, and because of that she has a liking for spell books and charms. Ruby is also very fond of cats. Her eyesight isn’t perfect, but she refuses to wear glasses, which might be a problem later on. Her iconic color is blue-violet and her symbol is a full body cat. She hurries and eats letters in between words when she is emotional, and tends to use rad outdated slang when given the chance, dude!
(Thanks to nikkiuncensored for the sprites!)
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Taking that I understand all the rules and considering the audacity I will have to make during this journey we’re about to take… hell yes, I agree!
((S’ not like I have much of a choice! Agreed.))