ooc: Haha, five, hm? That's quite a lot. Ah, I'm afraid I don't recognize your URL but ne, pleasure meeting you. =] I hope to have fun roleplaying with you.
Fai's eyes widened some as he blinked a few times. The creature before him was quite extraordinary. It was something he has never seen before though, he knew better than to reject it right away. He continued to smile as he gave his head a light nod.
"Mm, I am referring to you. . . ano. . sir? Ma'am?"
He chuckled slightly as he gave the back of his head a light rub. He wasn't quite sure whether it was a male or female as he was quite sure it wasn't human. Not that he mind or anything.
It was..peaceful. To say the least. At least to the dark ninja who once again wounded up stuck in another dimension, seperated from his companions. Kurogane had somehow landed in a peaceful area, but of course the gruff one would not admit such things to anyone. He liked to keep his image.
Pushing himself up from the crooked sitting position he was in, Kurogane dusted his strange clothing off which consited of black pants, matching tanktop and red belts that hung loose around his waist. Over his body was a large black cloak and a red headband adorned his head. His exterior looked gruff, with the katana hanging firmly at his side. He took several steps, dirt crunching beneath black cladded boots as crimson hues scanned about. But it wasnt until he felt a small force being held against him and looked down with an annoyed look at the one who bumped into him.
Shrugging the hands off his shoulders, Kurogane instinctively reached for the hilt of Souhi, as he got into a defensive pose and narrowing his brow a bit as the ninja scanned the figure over.
"Hn..just watch where you go next time, eh?"
He muttered in a cold tone. Losing his grip upon the katana as he stood straight from his defensive stance.
(OOC: Don't worry about that, I can wait ^^ Just wondering... did you receive my last message? I sent you the first part of the first chapter o.o I'm not an expert writting but a lot of people say I'm good, but I don't really think so. Tell me if you need more information or if you don't understand something. Since I wrote the whole fanfic in Spanish, I need to translate it to English ^^U)
Ein just turned toward the strange looking being. It was almost unbelievable that he hadn't noticed his presence, but Ein is like that. "Uh, I'm fine..." He just said looking Polkhiol kinda funny. Zeidara was busy wandering in her own "world". She was just dancing and singing some meters away from Ein.
"I suppose it would have." Tenshi laughed a bit. "Um, if you don't mind me asking, what exactly are you? You don't look human, and I've never seen any magical creature or demon in my world that looked like you."
Kamui just appeared to allow a chuckle emmit from the small slit betwen his two lips, while he shifted his position on the bench, pushing himself up a bit, but allowing his head to reamin tilted back, against the back bord of the bench.
"...You'd...Be surprised...what I find....Surprsining....nowadays...."
He bit down on his lower lip just before, he suddenly began coughing, sitting up, throwing one of his hands over his mouth to cover the cough, leaning over the side of the bench. There was no doubt he was going to vomit. His body remain leaned over to the side of the bench, where luckily there was a trash can. Quickly he stumbled over to it, before he began to spew out whatever was in his system, which wasnt much. A small meal, which shouldnt even be considered a meal, & just some liquids. He fell back, beside the trash can, as people walking by just seemd to stare at the pitful sight, which was him.
ooc: my pleasure. and thank you. um, sorry if my roleplaying isn't very good. i rarely get to rp anymore. oh, and tenshi is traveling with syaoran and... "the gang?" xD in trc.
Tenshi sighed; she'd landed in another world by herself. But it was a peaceful world, so that was a plus, right? Of course, if it'd been a dangerous world, she could've at least been able to have some fun. She was to busy going over this stuff in her head, she hadn't noticed anyone nearby until she felt someone walk into her.
"It's alright. I'm fine; It's no problem at all." she answered, looking the stranger over. "I probably should've been paying more attention to my surroundings. Sorry."
(OOC: This is a little part of the storyline, Roxy is a singer and has her own band called "Twilight Shadow", they do great perfomancers, but they're not very popular, they get surprised when they're invited to the most important music contest in the world, but soon Roxy will discover that her worst nightmare... is not dead yet... and that the new key and the lock have being woken up.
A little explanation, 5 years before this. Roxy was lock and one of her best friends was the key. So her friend sacrificed his life to save her. The bad guys want to open the door (for that they need the key and the lock) if the door gets opened the world as it is know will be destroyed)
Kamui's eyes drew over to look at the figure beside him, before leaning his head back to look up at the sky. His jaw remained wired shut, grinding his teeth against eachother while he looked to the sky, squnting every so often.
"....I...Dont need to...."
His worse drew out from between his lips, in a raspy like voice, while he slowly closed his eyes. He was simply going to try & ride out this pain, just as he did with the rest. Though the figure beside him was interesting, since it was something he hand never seen. His hand reached up to curl his fingertips into the clothing over his chest grippig it tightly, before his lips parted once more to speak.
What a beautiful day out it was for Mesouri, oh how she loved the wind going through her hair, and the breeze feeling like it could just lift you up into the air like a bird. She loved this feeling so much, it was so calming and relaxing, as she was walking, she looked up into the sky, seeing wonderous birds, she smiled and then looked foward once more, and SPLAT, a bird went right onto her face as she blinked twice and looked at him;
"W-whoa..A bird?..Can talk!? I'm alright! Oh wow, are you!?"
(OOC: That would be cool, but it shall be other day, I'm almost leaving. Anyway, I just want to ask you this... you'll see. I'm working on a fanfic called "Dark Chronicles: Chaotic Sorrow" and I was thinking on making it a comic or a manga and I just want to ask you if you're interested, if not don't worry I won't be hatemailing you or anything o.o)
Kamui looked over at the figure, not to sure, who or what it was. His eyes drifted away from it, thinking about the statement given. He had been close to death far to many times for his likeing.
"...You....Can say that...." He mumbled softly, through the small slit between his lips, before he hung his head foreward some, then leaned back against the back of the bench. He wasnt sure if he was going to pass out soon, or just simply vomit. He felt horrible, but all he could do was blame the reason for him being this way, was himself & he knew that, though didnt really care, until it happend.
Kamui looked at the being beside him, the feeling given wasnt a Normal Vibe, & even the looks, he could tell there was something different, those he was surprised or in shock, he would have been a couple of months before, but not now, not anymore. He clutched his hands to wrapp around his wasit, as he looked at the being. His Aqua-blue Glazed hues, fixed on the other, while they seemed to tense. His eyes were a wonderous tbeauty, though if he would meerly release the tension that wrapped his eyes, they would be able to shine, more then they already did. But if someone would simply look close, into his eyes, it was almost like trapped emotions, unable to escapse, but there were so many at once, though the most apparent of all were, Sorrow, Hate, Misery, & anger.
ooc Ah yeah it helps. I understand now mainly, but Another Question, Can Everyone, like Normal people on the streets see your character cause like most people would freak out if its like modern day japan you know? Sorry for all the questions. >>;
Kamui's eyes flicked up at the being sitting beside him, which obviously wasnt what anyone would consider Normal. But then again, Neither was he, even though he had the looks of an average Teenager. He slowly sat himself back up on the bench, attempting to try & get off the bench, but his attempt failed, making him sit back down, leaning against the back of the bench.
".....I-I'm....F-Fine...."
He seemed to have to push those two simple words out from his lips, as his chest continued to rise & fall. He wasnt in the best condition, but who could blame him, getting severe gash wounds every so often, & not even taking care of his body, would meerly destory someone. But he didnt seem to care even a little, even though the role he played, wasnt one to just throw his life away, so easily.
ooc Yeah i read them er sorta skimmed through them at the most part. But so your person in like a bird right? XD Thats the only thing im confused about. It doesnt have a human form or something? Just wondering.
Kamui was in a constant stricken downward spiral ever since the death of his mother, putting his desinty into play. It Seemed that everything had been going down hill ever since, wheather he wanted it to or not. He moved back to Tokyo as his mother told him to before she passed, leaving him a Stars "Gift" in doing so. When he arrived, he easily, a little TOO easily, caught up with two of his childhood friends, Who he did not wish to see because of his fate, but it seemed unavoidable, Fuuma, & his Younger sister Kotori, which Kamui had strong feelings for, yet would never admit it. Shortly after he found out he was to be the one to hold the fate of the world in the palm of his very own hand, & so did Fuuma, Who was Kamui's Born twin star, to take the path Kamui himself did not chose, having to be sworn enemies to his very own best friend, & on top of that Kotori was a Sacrafice in the race, as Fuuma killed his very own sister, right before Kamui's eyes, as he was Tangled & Injured, Helplessly watching as Fuuma did so. How could a world be so cruel how could this happen to him above all people. The Weight of the burrden was ever so heavy on his shoulders as well. He sollemly walked down the path way, one foot after another, wearing his black Uniform with a single red slit down the center of the overcoat to the uniform, as his Aqua-blue glazed hues peerd down at the road, with his dark grey almost black hair rustled with each passing wind. He didnt think he could feel anymore pain then he already did, Im mean, Could he Really? Feeling a little light headed, he took a seat on a bench, as he hung over himself on the bench, his elbows pressing against the tops of his knees to hold his head up with his palms, which rested on the side of his face, with his fingers digging through his dark grey strands of hair. What was becoming of his body. He wasnt taking good enough care of it that was certain, Hardly eating, sleeping, o
