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Amerikia1126 said:
... HOW DID YOU KNOW!????
I know everything. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Amerikia1126 said:
I had a good day.
Ay, glad to hear that! At least someone had a good time!

Amerikia1126 said:
Videogamezzz! Yay~!
Yussss. I love Zelda and his cute green hat. I also like Samus. He's so cool.


Mario is my favorite pokémon from Halo, with his awesome portal gun and his keyblade.



(Please dont kill me...)





Amerikia1126 said:
You are being amazing.

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amybri18 said:
*sees Amerikia found hidden message*
*looks through all of Skys recent posts in the OOC*



*finds nothing*



*goes to check the IC*



Found it!

"Crap... My cover has been blown. I am now a mysterious character, being mysterious. amybri found the secret message! Red alert!"





Amerikia1126 said:
View attachment 198982
what goes on in the overview. technically the overview is a portal into another land with sub regions. but you can see it in the overview..... so yeah. that's a thing.
xD


[is 99.69% sure that it was amy in there]
You have no idea how long it took me to notice that whole thing going on in there. I love random randomness, so i like this a lot!


I'm also an idiot.


Sincerely, Sleepy Skye not getting enough sleep and being weird right now.


I'll just go now... Yep.


Should i post this?


Ah, screw it!


*boop*
 
I have achieved 777 posts. spam


this was the 777th post: spam

Amerikia1126 said:
Hey @amybri18
When's the cutoff for new characters?


Probably answered this before.... sorry.
spam


Not as good as the 666th post... but still good. And somehow nearly all the posts inbetween 666 and 777 were in this rp...spam


spam


so 778 is dedicated to... uh.. uh.... spamming the word spam! invisibly! spam


spam
 
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This. Took me a while to find this post.

Amerikia1126 said:
Is- Is she flirting with me?
Japan knew that some girls were naturally flirtatious with everyone, but.. but.. he took the pictures anyway. Flash, flash, hmm... He needed to think up some of those "hashtags" for these pictures. How about...


#This Girl Is Creeping Me Out.


#She Is FLIRTING WITH ME.


#I SEEM TO HAVE TURNED ON CAPS LOCK. HOW DO I TURN IT OFF AGAIN?


#thank you america.


#Please Ignore The Demon Boy, He Is Cosplaying.


#How Has It All Come To This?


Realizing that the girl had spoken to him, he stopped taking the pictures and introduced himself. "My name is Kiku Honda. Nice to meet you." Put on a shirt, put on a shirt, put on a shirt.... This situation was very umm... how would you say it? Awkward.


Ew. Ew. Ew. Get it off of me!


Once upstairs, 'Murica took off the clothes and tossed them all aside. There goes the puke-ridden jacket, shoes, pants, socks, everything goes. Well, almost everything. He kept on his tshirt and... undergarments as he went into the background bathroom, preparing to take a short shower.


It was a nice bathroom, with the typical bathroom things like a toilet, a sink, and a closet. The bathroom also housed a television for reasons 'Murica didn't know. Every time he had questioned America about it, he would turn red and mention something about Netflix. Why anyone would watch Netflix in the restroom, 'Murica had no clue, he was one of those people who took five minute showers and had a specified time for every time he had to go in that place.


Towel, soap, all the other stuff, check. Time to clean himself up.


I am a certified expert in the art of magic! Who are you to talk ya wanker!?


"Hello, mister Kirkland. The sword belongs to us, so we knew everything you just said already. Still, thank you for telling me.


However... I'd like to know where you got that information from."



Alright. Pause right here! England had two things to say 'bout this statement. One, okay, they already knew about the swords' situation. Fair enough. And two, why are you questioning him, he's the United bloody Kingdom! Who was this guy! He looked no older than 16! Then again.. that's coming from a former empire, so... fair enough?


Yukio reached his hand out, as if asking for the sword back. Arthur reluctantly gave him the two halves of the sword. He was the owner, but.. Fine. He had his own magical relics if that's how it is. But the boy's life depended on the state of the sword. That it did, that it did...


But where had he gotten the information? Well... he'd inspected the sword! Using magicky-magic! No real way to explain it at all! Yukio had said that he was an exorcist, and he certainly dressed the part. He also had a tranquilizer and an ... assistant. He possibly treading on some thin ice here, best to approach the situation with critical thinking and a level head.


"I... inspected the sword. Wasn't that difficult at all, really. You see, I can erm..." What came next was very, very vital to the moment. Don't screw it up. "Oh bloody hell, screw it! I practice magic. There, sounds ridiculous doesn't it?" He screwed it up. God dammit... Why'd he say that?


Yo, dudes! Forgetting someone!?


'Murica was upstairs, Japan was flirting, Iggy was talking to Yugioh, and America? Alone. In the living room. Fine, be that way. He didn't care! He didn't care one bit! But he did have some loose ends to wrap up.. This place was a mess! It was going to take hours to clean it all up! This was almost a nightmare! How about.. he just ignored that for a while? Yeah... that sounded good.


He walked into the kitchen, making sure to avoid the pile of.. yep ignoring it. He approached the fridge and grabbed a can of soda. He opened the can, remembering something Japan had told him about "hosting" when they'd been roommates. "Anyone want something to drink?" He checked the fridge again. "We have soda, water, some weird tea stuff Iggy left here, and umm... totally no alcohol in here. At all."


Jeez, that totally wasn't subtle, like at all. But there had to be some hint. Who was he to deny someone their daily can? But nobody in the room looked over the limit.... He chuckled a little at that one; the irony! Who cared? Obviously no one in the room cared about rules! That's why they were all here!
"Kiku Honda, eh? That's a cute name, really." Shura slurred out, giggling quietly. "That hairstyle, though! You're well-behaved, aren't you? Oh look at you! You're blushing!"


"Shura! Stop it!"





"Anyone want something to drink? We have soda, water, some weird tea stuff Iggy left here, and umm... totally no alcohol in here. At all."





"Yo! I would like something spicy! Y'know, something that burns! The heavy stuff! Whiskey or somethin'!"


"Eugh, your breath already reeks of alcohol. Stop breathing in my face. He said he doesn't have anything. You're drunk enough."


"You could use some as well, Satan junior! You're such a freakin' buzzkill! What about you, Kiku? Oh! Don't forget to send me the pics!"


"Shura!!! Stop it!"


"Mwahahahaha~~~ Yo mysterious voice in the kitchen! Make three glasses out of it!"


Rin let out a frustrated sigh, staring at Kiku.


"GET ME OUT OF HERE ALREADY! CALL YUKIO OR SOMETHING! JUST HELP ME, MAN!"


"Oh, Yukio is busy talking to the blonde guy! Damn, he has MASSIVE eyebrows! Bwahahaha! He looks ridiculous! Look at him, Rin! Rin? Are you looking?"


"No. Leave me alone."


"Maaaan... You-- *Burp*...Eh..."


"OH MY GOD! LET GO OF ME! EUGH!


EEUGHHH!!!"



She just burped into his face! Fucking disgusting! She's never been this wasted before!


Rin frantically tried to get out of Shura's headlock at this point. This is torture, alright!?


-----*-----






"You practice magic...? Really?" He looked up at England, raising an eyebrow. It only makes sense, he guessed. Yukio looked around again, cringing a little at the sight of how messy it was in here. "Again, we're sorry about the mess. It will be taken care of soon."





"Anyone want something to drink? We have soda, water, some weird tea stuff Iggy left here, and umm... totally no alcohol in here. At all."





Yukio's throat was pretty dry. He could really use something to drink, actually...


Guess it can't hurt.



"Yes, a glass of water, please!" He called out, sheathing the broken sword. Of course it didn't stop burning, but at least it made it easier to transport. "Just how in the world are we going to fix it...?" He thought aloud, letting out a sigh.


Why did all of this have to happen?






Spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam.....


I'm sorry.








 
Skychild said:
This. Took me a while to find this post.

"Kiku Honda, eh? That's a cute name, really." Shura slurred out, giggling quietly. "That hairstyle, though! You're well-behaved, aren't you? Oh look at you! You're blushing!"


"Shura! Stop it!"





"Anyone want something to drink? We have soda, water, some weird tea stuff Iggy left here, and umm... totally no alcohol in here. At all."





"Yo! I would like something spicy! Y'know, something that burns! The heavy stuff! Whiskey or somethin'!"


"Eugh, your breath already reeks of alcohol. Stop breathing in my face. He said he doesn't have anything. You're drunk enough."


"You could use some as well, Satan junior! You're such a freakin' buzzkill! What about you, Kiku? Oh! Don't forget to send me the pics!"


"Shura!!! Stop it!"


"Mwahahahaha~~~ Yo mysterious voice in the kitchen! Make three glasses out of it!"


Rin let out a frustrated sigh, staring at Kiku.


"GET ME OUT OF HERE ALREADY! CALL YUKIO OR SOMETHING! JUST HELP ME, MAN!"


"Oh, Yukio is busy talking to the blonde guy! Damn, he has MASSIVE eyebrows! Bwahahaha! He looks ridiculous! Look at him, Rin! Rin? Are you looking?"


"No. Leave me alone."


"Maaaan... You-- *Burp*...Eh..."


"OH MY GOD! LET GO OF ME! EUGH!


EEUGHHH!!!"



She just burped into his face! Fucking disgusting! She's never been this wasted before!


Rin frantically tried to get out of Shura's headlock at this point. This is torture, alright!?


-----*-----






"You practice magic...? Really?" He looked up at England, raising an eyebrow. It only makes sense, he guessed. Yukio looked around again, cringing a little at the sight of how messy it was in here. "Again, we're sorry about the mess. It will be taken care of soon."





"Anyone want something to drink? We have soda, water, some weird tea stuff Iggy left here, and umm... totally no alcohol in here. At all."





Yukio's throat was pretty dry. He could really use something to drink, actually...


Guess it can't hurt.



"Yes, a glass of water, please!" He called out, sheathing the broken sword. Of course it didn't stop burning, but at least it made it easier to transport. "Just how in the world are we going to fix it...?" He thought aloud, letting out a sigh.


Why did all of this have to happen?






Spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam.....


I'm sorry.














She seems high...


"Yo! I would like something spicy! Y'know, something that burns! The heavy stuff! Whiskey or somethin'!"


"Yes, a glass of water, please!"


"Mwahahahaha~~~ Yo mysterious voice in the kitchen! Make three glasses out of it!"


Okay.. so that was three whiskeys, a water, and... well Japan and England could get their own drinks. He was feeling kinda lazy. America set aside his soda and grabbed the whiskey out of the fridge. Then he went over to the cabinet and grabbed out a glass. She could pour it herself. So for Yugioh... he went back to the fridge, avoided the pile of puke, and grabbed a water bottle. Then he tossed it over at Iggy.


"Head's up!"


Eh, he'd catch it. Maybe.


Now to go back to the whiskey and uggh....


Ow! What was that all about?


"Head's up!"


A cold bottle of water hit England in the back of the head. It then fell to the floor, leaving a startled England in its wake.


"Oy! Watch it!"


"Sorry, dude. Not my fault you couldn't catch it!"


That- that- fucking yankee. He'd show 'im what for and give him a good ol' - woah. Calm down there, Arthur. Don't get too ahead of yourself. He bent down to pick up the bottle of water off the floor and a pen fell out of his pocket. Just an average pen, one of the clicking ones. It'd been in his pocket for a while now. It was probably exposed to a lot of... magic... by now. That's it!


England picked up the pen and the bottle, handing the bottle over to Yukio. So... how would it work if the power was brought to the pen? Well. You click the pen, the pen's out and so is the power. You unclick it, and the power's back inside the pen. That was... interesting. Didn't exactly have the same flair to it as a flaming sword, but it could work. Maybe.


"Just how in the world are we going to fix it...?"


"The mess is fine. But I just got a crazy idea. What if.. we reassigned the power to this pen?"


I am not here right now. I am not here. Do not. Notice me.


The girl was obviously drunk. And she was asking for more liquor? That was unhealthy... And she was Japan's citizen... So he had some sort of obligation he supposed... But the real problem here wasn't the drunk girl. It was the boy. He seemed to be conscious, and not a growling, flaming monstrosity. That was fairly good news.


He didn't seem to want to be held down. And he was also a citizen of Japan. All the newcomers were, actually. That meant they were his responsibility... Japan sighed. The girl was not in the right of mind, she would have to be taken care of, but not before the blue boy. He would be helped first.


"Yo! High girl! Got ya your whiskey! Come and get it!"


Great... America was giving the already mentally-impaired one more to drink? This was out of control. But first.. the flaming boy. What could he do?


"We need to buy more soap! We're almost out!"
 
*sigh* I had an accident in technology class today. Why am I telling you this? Because I won't be able to post very often for the next days, and if i do, there's probably going to be typos. I'm currently using only one hand to type this. It's taking me ages.


Just letting you guys know.


In case you want to know what happened:

Skye smiled. She was done building the circuit. It took her a while, but she finally understood which wires she had to connect to let the light bulb glow. Just one last test!


Flip the switch, and!


"BOOM! That's what i'm talking about!" Perfect! Now to finish that wooden construction... This was going to be the best table lamp known to man, made by Skye, the smartest student in class! The smartest person in Germany, no, the whole frickin' world! This deserves an A+! Sehr gut!


She's been very proud of herself. She's an average student, but for just one moment, she felt like a genius.


Wait... Oh, damn it! She forgot to drill a hole into the wooden plank! For the wires! The lamp won't glow if the wires can't reach it!


"Maybe i'm not THAT smart... Herp derp..." School is almost over. She'll have to finish her project at home if she doesn't hurry the hell up!


Drill a damn hole into the freakin' wooden plank!



Skye raced to the vertical drilling machine and put on the safety glasses.



"All right, everyone! Please stop working on your projects and start cleaning up!"


"Oh, hell no! I'm not finishing this at home, teach!" Skye slapped the big red button and the drill started spinning. She smashed the piece of wood onto the table and grabbed the handle, ready to bring the drill down.


Wait...


That piece of wood is pretty damn small. It's going to fly across the room as soon as the drill touches it!



"Skye, please turn off the drill. You can simply finish your work at home!"


No way!


"Ah, screw it! Just hold it!"


Skye had the bright idea to put her thumb on the edge of the piece of wood, about a centimenter away from the evil thing that was going to hurt her soon.


Now, carefully---


Yeeeeeeeaa-AGH!


"AGGH! FUCKING SHIT! FUCK!"


She yanked her hand away and already felt how her thumb started to tingle. She raised her hand and looked at it. No pain... No blood... Woah, lucky bastard...


She noticed the piece of wood laying on the ground, so she crouched on the floor and picked it up---
Ohhhhhhh.....


Hoooooolyyyy balllsssss....


It was unusually quiet in the room. A small puddle of blood formed on the ground, and Skye just stared at it. Skin was hanging down, and the nail is fucked up!



Oh god, the blood!



And--



Ow.



Owww...



HOLY--- OWWWWW!!!!



"Holy shit, Skye! That looks awful!"


"Yeah, no shit, Ben!"


The teacher darted to the first-aid kit, pulling out bandages.


Even Skye thought it looked disgusting, so she tried not to look at it as she gritted her teeth, the pain growing in intensity. She felt embarassed and blushed.



There was blood on the floor, her jeans and the teacher's hands. Everyone looked at her.



God damn it.



"I'm calling your parents. You have to get to the hospital ASAP."


"Crap!"


Now, here i am, sitting on the couch at home. I can't use my left hand;


I can't play videogames.


I can't RP very well.



I can't draw.



I can't do anything i like.



I'm just laughing at my own stupidity.



Who knows: Maybe Rin would be proud.



Don't use your hands to fix an object that you're trying to drill, kids. There's going to be pain and blood. Lots of it.



Don't do drugs, either. Stay in school. But avoid technology class and drills. Seriously. I now have a phobia of drills.



I'd love to see America's/M'urica's reaction to this...


 
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Amerikia1126 said:
Hey @amybri18
When's the cutoff for new characters?


Probably answered this before.... sorry.
It was going to be when the portal opened, but I'll extend it to when we actually enter the portal.

Skychild said:
*sigh* I had an accident in technology class today. Why am I telling you this? Because I won't be able to post very often for the next days, and if i do, there's probably going to be typos. I'm currently using only one hand to type this. It's taking me ages.
Just letting you guys know.


In case you want to know what happened:

Skye smiled. She was done building the circuit. It took her a while, but she finally understood which wires she had to connect to let the light bulb glow. Just one last test!


Flip the switch, and!


"BOOM! That's what i'm talking about!" Perfect! Now to finish that wooden construction... This was going to be the best table lamp known to man, made by Skye, the smartest student in class! The smartest person in Germany, no, the whole frickin' world! This deserves an A+! Sehr gut!


She's been very proud of herself. She's an average student, but for just one moment, she felt like a genius.


Wait... Oh, damn it! She forgot to drill a hole into the wooden plank! For the wires! The lamp won't glow if the wires can't reach it!


"Maybe i'm not THAT smart... Herp derp..." School is almost over. She'll have to finish her project at home if she doesn't hurry the hell up!


Drill a damn hole into the freakin' wooden plank!



Skye raced to the vertical drilling machine and put on the safety glasses.



"All right, everyone! Please stop working on your projects and start cleaning up!"


"Oh, hell no! I'm not finishing this at home, teach!" Skye slapped the big red button and the drill started spinning. She smashed the piece of wood onto the table and grabbed the handle, ready to bring the drill down.


Wait...


That piece of wood is pretty damn small. It's going to fly across the room as soon as the drill touches it!



"Skye, please turn off the drill. You can simply finish your work at home!"


No way!


"Ah, screw it! Just hold it!"


Skye had the bright idea to put her thumb on the edge of the piece of wood, about a centimenter away from the evil thing that was going to hurt her soon.


Now, carefully---


Yeeeeeeeaa-AGH!


"AGGH! FUCKING SHIT! FUCK!"


She yanked her hand away and already felt how her thumb started to tingle. She raised her hand and looked at it. No pain... No blood... Woah, lucky bastard...


She noticed the piece of wood laying on the ground, so she crouched on the floor and picked it up---
Ohhhhhhh.....


Hoooooolyyyy balllsssss....


It was unusually quiet in the room. A small puddle of blood formed on the ground, and Skye just stared at it. Skin was hanging down, and the nail is fucked up!



Oh god, the blood!



And--



Ow.



Owww...



HOLY--- OWWWWW!!!!



"Holy shit, Skye! That looks awful!"


"Yeah, no shit, Ben!"


The teacher darted to the first-aid kit, pulling out bandages.


Even Skye thought it looked disgusting, so she tried not to look at it as she gritted her teeth, the pain growing in intensity. She felt embarassed and blushed.



There was blood on the floor, her jeans and the teacher's hands. Everyone looked at her.



God damn it.



"I'm calling your parents. You have to get to the hospital ASAP."


"Crap!"


Now, here i am, sitting on the couch at home. I can't use my left hand;


I can't play videogames.


I can't RP very well.



I can't draw.



I can't do anything i like.



I'm just laughing at my own stupidity.



Who knows: Maybe Rin would be proud.



Don't use your hands to fix an object that you're trying to drill, kids. There's going to be pain and blood. Lots of it.



Don't do drugs, either. Stay in school. But avoid technology class and drills. Seriously. I now have a phobia of drills.



I'd love to see America's/M'urica's reaction to this...


Ah, I'm sorry to hear that. Get well soon? That's what people say right? I need to get out more...
 
Guys! I just had an amazing idea! What if I drop Riku and Nagato, and instead do Magnus Chase?
 
Yoshiro said:
Guys! I just had an amazing idea! What if I drop Riku and Nagato, and instead do Magnus Chase?
You can't, since he's from the same fandom as Thalia. One character per fandom, unless the same person is playing as the second one.
 
Skychild said:
*sigh* I had an accident in technology class today. Why am I telling you this? Because I won't be able to post very often for the next days, and if i do, there's probably going to be typos. I'm currently using only one hand to type this. It's taking me ages.
Just letting you guys know.


In case you want to know what happened:

Skye smiled. She was done building the circuit. It took her a while, but she finally understood which wires she had to connect to let the light bulb glow. Just one last test!


Flip the switch, and!


"BOOM! That's what i'm talking about!" Perfect! Now to finish that wooden construction... This was going to be the best table lamp known to man, made by Skye, the smartest student in class! The smartest person in Germany, no, the whole frickin' world! This deserves an A+! Sehr gut!


She's been very proud of herself. She's an average student, but for just one moment, she felt like a genius.


Wait... Oh, damn it! She forgot to drill a hole into the wooden plank! For the wires! The lamp won't glow if the wires can't reach it!


"Maybe i'm not THAT smart... Herp derp..." School is almost over. She'll have to finish her project at home if she doesn't hurry the hell up!


Drill a damn hole into the freakin' wooden plank!



Skye raced to the vertical drilling machine and put on the safety glasses.



"All right, everyone! Please stop working on your projects and start cleaning up!"


"Oh, hell no! I'm not finishing this at home, teach!" Skye slapped the big red button and the drill started spinning. She smashed the piece of wood onto the table and grabbed the handle, ready to bring the drill down.


Wait...


That piece of wood is pretty damn small. It's going to fly across the room as soon as the drill touches it!



"Skye, please turn off the drill. You can simply finish your work at home!"


No way!


"Ah, screw it! Just hold it!"


Skye had the bright idea to put her thumb on the edge of the piece of wood, about a centimenter away from the evil thing that was going to hurt her soon.


Now, carefully---


Yeeeeeeeaa-AGH!


"AGGH! FUCKING SHIT! FUCK!"


She yanked her hand away and already felt how her thumb started to tingle. She raised her hand and looked at it. No pain... No blood... Woah, lucky bastard...


She noticed the piece of wood laying on the ground, so she crouched on the floor and picked it up---
Ohhhhhhh.....


Hoooooolyyyy balllsssss....


It was unusually quiet in the room. A small puddle of blood formed on the ground, and Skye just stared at it. Skin was hanging down, and the nail is fucked up!



Oh god, the blood!



And--



Ow.



Owww...



HOLY--- OWWWWW!!!!



"Holy shit, Skye! That looks awful!"


"Yeah, no shit, Ben!"


The teacher darted to the first-aid kit, pulling out bandages.


Even Skye thought it looked disgusting, so she tried not to look at it as she gritted her teeth, the pain growing in intensity. She felt embarassed and blushed.



There was blood on the floor, her jeans and the teacher's hands. Everyone looked at her.



God damn it.



"I'm calling your parents. You have to get to the hospital ASAP."


"Crap!"


Now, here i am, sitting on the couch at home. I can't use my left hand;


I can't play videogames.


I can't RP very well.



I can't draw.



I can't do anything i like.



I'm just laughing at my own stupidity.



Who knows: Maybe Rin would be proud.



Don't use your hands to fix an object that you're trying to drill, kids. There's going to be pain and blood. Lots of it.



Don't do drugs, either. Stay in school. But avoid technology class and drills. Seriously. I now have a phobia of drills.



I'd love to see America's/M'urica's reaction to this...


Ouch >.< I hope you're doing okay, that sounds like it hurt!
 
LegoLad659 said:
Ouch >.< I hope you're doing okay, that sounds like it hurt!
Thank you. And yes, it did hurt a lot. I'm doing okay now, though... the bandage is just annoying as heck. xD


-Currently working on an IC post-
 
Skychild said:
Thank you. And yes, it did hurt a lot. I'm doing okay now, though... the bandage is just annoying as heck. xD
-Currently working on an IC post-
Ok.

Amerikia1126 said:
[Currently working on OOC post] wait.....
Ok.

LegoLad659 said:
*Currently working on absolutely nothing* Wait a second... LIES!
Okay... Wait. What are you working on?
 

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