Kisaki
Just a Rando
(Rpnation seems slow this week. )
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Jin felt the cold feeling wrap around him like he was being hugged. This feeling was different though. instead of sending signals of warning through his body he felt something different. Even though the embrace was cold and chilling it was still sorta warm. His expression softened as the feeling passed through the body and then he heard the voice again. this time it was clear as day. He nodded his head as a smile of both happiness and sadness appeared on his face. A tear formed in his eye. "Yeah. I love you to."
He watched as Aiko poked her hand through the place where he guessed Fley was and saw it go through. "You know the fact that you can touch someone but they can't touch you is a bit confusing." His light hearted nature slowly started to show. "Aiko stop poking Fley. After all if you where a ghost would you want some one placing their hands through you?"
@Fazy @TGSRoleplay
(Holy crap what'd I miss? Is Fley a rap god now? And I'm open for interaction, Im at the track)
Logan set down his water bottle and went back onto the pavement, starting off jogging then picking up the pace.
(Lyssa Yasa ~ Goddess of Insanity)(Location: Underneath Fremy enjoying the scenery)(With: Fremy)( @Trust @SolistheSun)
“Sure thaaang gurrrl! Oh and sorry about the whole clown-car thing. You know I get pretty craaazy when i’m in the mood. Also don’t mind the dead-clowns too much. That reminds me before we did our little sideways grind dance, where were you going? I was planning on following you around and pestering you a lot!” Lyssa exclaimed excitedly while shifting her body weight over towards her side and happily hugging Arian then lazily looking back up at the ceiling and noticing the dead dragon’s head. That’s when a disturbing idea popped into her head in order to mess with Arian even more, as soon as Arian shifted her gaze somewhere else she noticed that the suspended decapitated head that was dangling from the ceiling was gone. Weird, after a few seconds of momentary silence. The dragon’s head popped out from nowhere and it’s mouth started nastily moving up and down while making a clapping noise as Lyssa started to imitate a dragon. “Roaaaar, i’m a yucky zombie dragon, i’ve come to eaaat you. Give me da buns hun nom-nom-nom!” Lyssa yelled out in a low-tone while having her hand rammed up the severed neck of the dragon causing its face to be all contorted , which was pretty damn messed up when you think about it.
Once Lyssa felt the slimy tongue of the dead beast slither across the back of her hand she flung it quickly off of her dainty wrist in disgust. “Damnit Arian, I don’t know why you carry that thing around like a backpack, why don’t you put that thing in your flippin’ locker?” Lyssa screamed out as she bounced up and down while attempting to briskly wipe the saliva from off of her hand. You’d think she’d wouldn’t mind because of all the blood seeping down her forearm from the creature’s gaping wound but nope. From out of nowhere the awkward looking Llama shows back up with a flimsy towel clutched between is teeth and thoroughly cleans her hand dry from all the nasty juices. “Thank ya my furry friend. Alright Arian you lead the way, onward so we may travel many adventures together! Heeyah!” She joyfully yells before lifting up Arian onto her feet and then immediately leaping onto her back while clenching the side of her thighs against her waist. “We gotta hurry up it’s.. Hiiiighh nooooooon.” Lyssa exclaims boisterously. Arian was a tiny bit shocked when she looked back up at Lyssa as she was now wearing a full-set western outfit from head to toe. Yet Lyssa’s shenanigans were interrupted by a certain smell which caused her to bounce back off of Arian and scratch her chin in a puzzling fashion. “Hm, It seems that my insanity senses are tingling. I must go, you keep that uh butt of yours warm. Oh and make sure to take care of my pet Llama!” Arian yells out to Arian before disappearing into a cloud of dense smoke. As the fog dissipates all Arian could see in front of her was the fluffy dumbfounded face of this random Llama staring her down, the only expression that this creature had written across its mug was genuine confusion. “So uh, how do you keep your boobs from falling out with that shaky piece of fabric you have wrapped around your chest?” Lyssa nonchalantly mutters as she materialized in a prone position beneath Fremy while laying dormant and staring at her wobbly makeshift bra in amazement.
(Okay, I'm back from my unofficial break of Luxor Academy that I'd decided to have. Whats happened, and who's died? )