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Fantasy (No More Joining. Enough Players) Gogharts: A "School" for Superhumans

F: It was MATTER! You dont know how it feels to have someone talking to you in your mind. Insulting you. You dont know how it is to be alive for 400 fucking years! You see the ones you love DIE. And then, Ill have been running my whole life. Just 6 months ago, I was free. Maybe youre saying I should be chased by the military again! My life is HARD. And you what is the worst part about it, I can't commit suicide.


*Fuzzie sees a gun the guys had.*


F: Or maybe I can...
 
Snake looked back at Fuzzie dumfounded, his face twisted in a confused look. "You think this is about you? You aren't the only one with a shitty life, you know? You're clueless. You're just looking for some excuse, some reason you won't have to be blamed for this. You were jealous. You were envious. You were irrational. No past of yours is good enough to cover that up. You hurt innocent people, to caught up in the fact that you're Tokyo's hero that you can't realize you're the bad guy."
 
*Fuzzie grabs one of the guns and puts it to his head.*


F: I have a demon inside me! He sometimes controls me! Poppy knows this! But that wont matter anymore.


M: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!


F: What does it look like?


M: STOP. NOW.


F: Nope. This is what I want. Death. Maybe Ill see Mom and Dad. Maybe my girlfriends throughout time. Another thing is that youll never take another away. Its a win win.
 
Snake stopped in his place, shaking his head at Fuzzie. "Would you really like to die on unhappy terms? It's not too late for us to forgive you, but what will killing yourself do? Think about it."
 
"Avenging people? The only thing you're doing is making yourself look like a coward. You're too weak to deal with your problems, you decide to take your life instead." Why was he getting so defensive? Snake didn't care. Perhaps it was because he was tired of people dying on him.
 
F: That's what I am Poppy. Stupid. I have no education. That's why Im here. I create problems Snake. That's who I am. I accepted that. Poppy, give me back that gun. Now.


M: DONT!


F: Shut up, Matter.
 
Poppy's hands shake. "You have no IDEA how fucked other people have it! And you killing yourself over your own problems gets me outraged! Someone loves you NOW. So the, 'I'm a mistake,' bullshit is trash!"
 
"Create problems with me? I'm the least affected here. You threw Avery against a wall because Poppy talked to him. You're being irrational and overreacting. Don't give it back, Poppy. It's not too late to fix this, Fuzzie."
 
"And you don't know how it feels to be someone else! MY MOTHER FUCKING BEAT ME, YET I STILL STAYED ON THIS SHITTY PLANET! And everything got better.." He drops the bullets from the gun.
 
"I agree with Poppy." His voice was calmer. "You aren't the only one who has troubles. You're lucky you have people who care for you. If we didn't, would we he trying to stop you? You'll only make things worse if you do this." He closed his eyes, heijg reminded of his own past. And present.
 
F: My demon kills people, so I dont know how it feels to be them! And my life got worse time to time. My family died, my village burned down, the government found out about me, I was sentenced to a life of prison, I killed everyone at the prison, the army tired to hunt me down, they killed my best friend Kirby, I burned down a highschool, destroyed a mall, killed the president, and now recently, the Kraiser attacks. Does that sound like a good life?! *Fuzzie catchs his breath. Begins to cry* I hate my life.
 
Poppy leaves only one bullet in the gun and cocks it. "Well, then death doesn't sound half bad. But, there's so much more than the past. So, stop being a coward and man up for your mistakes."
 
"I was born to abusives. I ran away and had no home for years. I was made fuj of. Dirt was thrown on me because I'm a freak. Because in not human. I was thrown into an orphanage. I was still a freak. People tried to cure me. They attempted drowning me. They shocked me. The electrocuted me and then I'm put here and I'm choked. I start attempting to make friends and the first time I do I'm choked, but I'm alive and not once did I try killing myself because I am not weak."
 
Snake instantly shut his mouth. He really didn't understand why he was doing this, why he said as much as he did. "Do whatever. Man up or be a coward, it's your choice."
 
F: *stopped crying. The rocky theme is play in his head* No. I will not surrender. I will BE A MAN! *gets up* NO DEMON WILL BRING ME DOWN!


M: YOU WILL REGRET SAYING THAT.


F: I AM NEEDED IN THIS WORLD! FOR SAVING IT FROM MONSTERS OR DEMONS OR WHATEVER. But also for Poppy, my wonderful boyfriend! And Snake my friend! And Avery my gay roommate! Where is he btw?
 
Poppy sighs. "About time. Now, what do we do about this?" He motions to around the room. Avery off in the distance (yes, no, maybe so?)
 
Friend. Fuzzie called him his friend. It felt good too and Snake turned around before showing a small smile, but where the others couldn't see. "Good choice. Now, what do you say we Starr repairing my- well, our dorm? I'm kind of tired. "
 
Poppy nods. And wonders where to start. His amber hair now dull from dust and debris.
 
"Also. Try choking me one more time and I will personally shoot you myself." Snake wiped a bit of debri off of his face and sighed.
 

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