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Post by jonny on Dec 2, 2009 16:06:22 GMT -5
Jonny started laughing, his heart still racing after jumping from the second floor with the freaking third princess herself held up on a chair over his head. Every time she showed up, he just felt compelled to do something... exciting. Would that be how to best describe it? Maybe, but he wasn't sure. He'd told her the code word for shutting the paintball turret when the elevator reached the bottom, but aside from that, hadn't really filled her in on why he had brought her down here. "Sorry about the rush there - its just I doubted the teach would've just let me through the door. That and shotgun or no shotgun - he would never be as fun as what I'm about to show you... if you want to pilot a knightmare that is." He smiled, his head suddenly turning to see the elevator door open with a 'ding'. "Ah!"
(OOC: Short, blah)
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
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Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Dec 2, 2009 17:31:30 GMT -5
‘Well. This is random.’ Ayame blinked silently at Jonny-kins as he started laughing a la madman. Looks like the jump from the second floor (while hauling her ass in a chair) drove the man bonkers. Oh yea. About that…apparently Jonny-kins goes to Ashford, and apparently Ayame had stolen his seat, but apparently it didn’t matter cuz Jonny-kins was ditching class anyways, and apparently he felt that there was a need to have a little hoo-haa-haven’t-seen-you-in-FOREVA!-rendez-vous. So what did he do? Hauled her ass (literally) out of the class, broke one of the windows and decided to jump. From the second floor. With her. In a chair. Above his head. Just like that. Then there was the mad dash down the hallways which then lead them to some elevator. Which is where they are now.
Ayame’s eyes swirled slightly in front of her as she recounted what happened in the last 2 minutes. Not that she minded, or anything…Ayame was up for jumping from second floors and running around screaming like Tarzan. Really, she loved it. It was just…goddamnit, that class looked like fun! The teacher had a shot gun. A freaking shot gun! Seriously, how awesome is that? Plus, there was Blondie-kun who was oogling over her Pon-Pon…Ayame still felt bad for having to had pluck her darling panda plushie out of the boy’s arms when Jonny picked her up…but she couldn’t just leave him there, now could she? And, and! She never got to see if random silent chick in the corner enjoyed her cookies! Oh, and there was random fellow-newbie-san whose name she never got, because somebody decided to play fear factor! Ayame growled slightly at Jonny, narrowing her eyes as she mentally accused him of loosing out on some fun. ‘This had better be good…’
"Sorry about the rush there - its just I doubted the teach would've just let me through the door. That and shotgun or no shotgun - he would never be as fun as what I'm about to show you... if you want to pilot a knightmare that is." Ayame’s ears twitched. Knightmare Frame? Did he just say ‘Knightmare Frame?’ She turned to Jonny, a slight grin creeping up the corners of her mouth. “Y’mean, pilot one legitimately…like pilot one without having sensei and her army of mini-maids attacking me with corsets and pins?” Her grin widened. “If so, then I, the ever benevolent one, forgive you…”
Ayame leaned against the wall of the elevator, holding Pon-Pon with one hand, her other tugging the back of her skirt down. Ugh…really. How did girls bloody move in these things?! And imagine, some of them actually wear skirts on a daily basis out of free will! She shuddered slightly. The poor souls…
The elevator doors opened with a ding, and Ayame took a step forward. ‘Come to think of it…didn’t Jonny-kins say something about a co-
“ODE!” Ayame finished the rest of her thought verbally as she suddenly ducked, a paintball just barely missing her head. Her eyes flashed around. What the fuck?! What in the name of Firbies was going on here?! Paintballs suddenly attacking? Sure she loved paintball…
Ayame, herself, was able to dodge the paintballs with relative ease…years of dodging from the clutches of the royal guards and playing flytackle football paid off. And for a while, Ayame found this to be amusing. But then, as with many things, it soon began to bore her. And boredom usually lead to annoyance. Ayame hated being bored.
A dull look crossed her face as she tilted her head just in time to miss a bright orange ball. “Oy, Jonny-kins…as fun as this is…where’s the ‘off’ button?”
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Post by jonny on Dec 2, 2009 19:04:46 GMT -5
“Y’mean, pilot one legitimately…like pilot one without having sensei and her army of mini-maids attacking me with corsets and pins? If so, then I, the ever benevolent one, forgive you…” Well that was good, he had the princess' approval. But that could wait, right now he had that paintball turret to deal with. “Oy, Jonny-kins…as fun as this is…where’s the ‘off’ button?” "One moment." Jonny put up a finger almost as if to say 'wait', before directing his face towards the turret and yelling, "GANYMEDE!" A few seconds later, and the turret grinded to a halt. "C'mon." Jonny guided Ayame out of the elevator into the now safe corridor. As they passd under the turret, the elevator closed behind them, a slight click could be heard from the turret as well. "Thats it resetting, so that if anyone does find a way to follow, they'll get a face full of paint." He laughed, before continuing. "But yeah, I have a few contacts in the military, and one of them managed to get me a special license to legally have a knightmare frame. Of course, it took even more effort to get my hands on one, but if you ask me it was worth the payoff - things utterly amazing. As long as I keep it in good condition that is. Its why I had to go back to the surface at all, my stuff was up there." His explanation went on as they continued down the corridor, Jonny not noticing the little streams of light emerging from a 'crack' in the wall.
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Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
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Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Dec 4, 2009 17:15:06 GMT -5
Ayame growled lowly under her breath as another yellow paintball came flying towards her. Smacking it out of the way this time (her head was getting tired of ducking), Ayame glared at the machine that was the cause of it. Ok, she had enough. At first, it was fun. At first, dodging paint bullets seemed like a grand ol’ idea-one that she locked in her brain for safe keeping. But now…this was just annoying. Bad enough she was dodging paint that was becoming annoying, but she was dodging pain in a skirt. Yea. Not fun.
Deciding to take matters into her own hands, Ayame dodged her way up to the paintball flinging machine of doom. There, she lifted Pon-Pon over her head, with every intention of delivering a little divine panda punishment. “Alright y’little shitface…” she snarled, golden eyes narrowed. “Meet Pon-Pon.” she swung her arm down hard. “GANYMEDE!" Pon-Pon’s head stopped millimeters away from its target. The machine had stopped spitting out paintballs. Ayame blinked twice. Well. That took care of it, didn’t it? She shrugged lightly. Whatevs.
As she followed Jonny into a corridor a faint click reached Ayame’s ears and the young princes glanced over her shoulder, Pon-Pon aimed slightly. Never know. Thing could start spitting paintballs any second. "That’s it resetting, so that if anyone does find a way to follow, they'll get a face full of paint." Ah. Pon-Pon was lowered. Never mind then. Clutching Pon-Pon with both her hands in front of her chest, Ayame’s eyes roamed the area. Nothing extremely snazzy…there were walls…and more walls…occasional crack in the walls…more walls…
‘This really had better been worth it…’ She thought as she imagined what her supposed math class was doing right now. Probably naming more famous tourist hotspots for fear of being shot in the tuckus… Ayame sighed slightly. Seemed like so much fun… "But yeah, I have a few contacts in the military, and one of them managed to get me a special license to legally have a knightmare frame…” “Hmm?” Jonny’s voice snapped her out of her reminiscing. Contacts? In the military? Her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Sure she knew there were some snazzy people in the army and all, but she had never heard of someone who surpassed all levels of coolness and actually gave out Knightmare-Piloting-Rights-Free-Cards…if she did, she would have gotten one by now! “…things utterly amazing. As long as I keep it in good condition that is. Its why I had to go back to the surface at all, my stuff was up there." Ayame’s mind was still somewhere else. “Uh huh, m’sure it is…hey, these ‘contacts’ of yours…got names? Cuz I could use ‘em, you know? Plus I think I ought to bake them some brownies for being awesome and all…” Ayame stretched wildly, tilting her head back.
The hallway, for the most part, was darkish. Not pitch black, but not really all that bright either. Save for one tiny little spot…
A little red flag started to wave in her head. “Hey, Jonny-kins? I don’t wanna sound like some prat or anything, but…” She pointed over her head, her eyes still fixed on the stream of light. “What’s up with the crappy construction?”
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Post by jonny on Dec 5, 2009 11:02:17 GMT -5
Jonny stopped at the princess' request. “Uh huh, m’sure it is…hey, these ‘contacts’ of yours…got names? Cuz I could use ‘em, you know? Plus I think I ought to bake them some brownies for being awesome and all…” "Well, I guess I can't exactly deny a princess - or a friend - something like that now can I?" He said reaching for some pen and paper in his pockets, before Ayame spoke again. “Hey, Jonny-kins? I don’t wanna sound like some prat or anything, but…” But? Was there a problem? He looked to see her pointing over her head, at a... crack in the wall? No, that couldn't be right. “What’s up with the crappy construction?” "This place was obviously built underneath the academy before it got wrecked back in 22, so I'd date it around 100 years or so. A few holes is to be expected, but I wouldn't think there'd be one that big, unless..." He walked back and examined the 'crack', before shoving his fingers in, and pulling it across, the panel sliding to reveal a whole new room. "Its not a crack, its an unlocked door." He walked in, and took a look around. Place must've gone without power after the academy had crumbled all those years ago. However if he recalled correctly, the Ashford's had convinced the workers to rebuild every single last circuit, and this was part of a parallel circuit running off the mains like some kind of parasite... He flicked a switch on the wall, the entire place lighting up. Someone really should've asked more questions. A few screens flickered to life, showing off images of the entire school grounds. Weird.
(OOC: You can guess where this is)
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
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Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Dec 20, 2009 13:54:51 GMT -5
"This place was obviously built underneath the academy before it got wrecked back in 22, so I'd date it around 100 years or so. A few holes is to be expected, but I wouldn't think there'd be one that big, unless..."Ayame scrunched her nose as Jonny-kins went off to explore. 100+ years, huh? ‘Heh, must be around the same age as sens- A sudden chill up her spine and the faint sound of Sensei’s smiting stick smacking marble caused Ayame to shove the idea out of her mind. The sound of a door opening caught the little spazz’s attention. An eyebrow quirked up. Oho? So the little crack was actually a door to an alternate room? A grin crept up the corners of her mouth. Finally, something interesting~ Following the redhead inside, Ayame squinted at the sudden turning on of the lights, little sparks flying in front of her eyes. Blinking twice, trying to clear them, she looked around at this (what she hoped was) new play house. Bunch of computer scree-ooh! Was that OB’s class?! Surveillance cameras or something? Snazzy~ Ayame bopped over to one of the screens and peered at it. There was a tubby looking kid faceplanted. Yup. Definitely OB’s class. Ayame sat down on a chair, sighing heavily as she did so. She looked at the screen for a bit, seeing the sheer mayhem that was going on. “Ne, Jonny-kins? Why’d ya haul me over here, anyways? You mentioned something about a Knighmare Frame and the potential free-use card I would get, but so far…all I see is the what-could-be lair of some creepy Ashford stalker.” Hey, secluded room, complete with functioning videos of the entire building? If that didn’t scream ‘STALKER ALERT,’ then what did? “How’d you know about this place anyw-ooh! Shiny button~” A big red button caught Ayame’s eyes. A big one. Big and shiny. Which was odd, considering the supposed age of this place, but still…big…and shiny. It was one of the top ten things a spazz should do before she turned legal: push the big red shiny button. Sure she had fulfilled that goal several times already (57 times, to be exact), but still! It was a big, red, shiny button… Her hand extended to push it, her grin becoming wider and wider until- S rr p era ftter Oa-a-a Och vicka era hfter O-la-la-la Gr som vi Till denna melodi~
Ayame blinked, her hand paused inches away from the button. That sound… Dansa med oss Klappa era hnder Gr som vi gr Ta ngra steg t vnster Lyssna och lr Missa inte chansen Nu r vi hr med Caramelldansen O-o-oa-oa~... Wasn’t that… Ayame slowly reached into the side pocket of her messenger bag and plucked out by it’s many straps, her cell phone. The lights were flashing obnoxiously, and her ring tone continued to blare off in Swedish. She stared at it for a few seconds, tilting her head to the side, as if confused by the nature of it. Only then did she decide to look at the caller ID. And blinked. “Oh shit.” Snapping the phone open, Ayame cleared her voice slightly before beginning. “Moshi Mosh~ Hiya Sensei. Yes, I’m fine. No, I have not been threatening to poison anyone. No, I have not jumped a boy and snagged his uniform (but seriously sensei: what’s with the skirt?!). Yes, I am learning lots here. Did you know? Teachers bring shotguns to class and-yes, shotguns. Is everything okay, sensei? Alright…anyways, did you know that teachers can shoot slugs at their students and-sensei? You sure you’re alright? Okies…um where was I. Oh yea, I ran into a friend of mine. Jonny-kins. Y’know, that crazy redhead who helped save Nia-Neesama the other day. Mmhm, yea he’s snazzy. He kinda hauled my ass literally out of class though. Yea, I’m not in class right now. Where am I? Umm…well, we kinda took a jump from the second floor window and-sensei? You should really do something about that cough…anyways, after jumping, we had a little paintball fight and now we’re in some psycho-stalker’s room. S-Sensei? Please take care of yourself, will you? Anywhose, yup I’m okies. Well, I gotta go know. Jonny-kins said he’s gonna lemme try to pilot a Knightmare Frame. Isn’t he awesome? Sensei? Sensei? Hellooo~” Ayame looked at her phone. The dull sound of the dial tone filled the room. Ayame scrunched up her nose. “Guess she had to go. Oh well.” Ayame shrugged lightly as she placed her phone away, turning to Jonny with a grin before a thought struck her. “Oh! Jonny-kins…before I forget…” she rummaged through the front zip of her bag before pulling out the hotel-looking card thingamajig. “I kinda found this attached to the bottom of your desk and snagged it.” she held it out to him. “Is it yours?”For those of you who have no heard the song Caramelldansen, here you go. But warning: this song is EXTREMELY addicting. Do not underestimate the Swedish. Proceed with caution. You have been warned.
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Post by jonny on Jan 9, 2010 13:20:06 GMT -5
“Ne, Jonny-kins? Why’d ya haul me over here, anyways? You mentioned something about a Knighmare Frame and the potential free-use card I would get, but so far…all I see is the what-could-be lair of some creepy Ashford stalker.” "Huh? Oh, right. No this certainly wasn't on the agenda, but still..." He wiped off a book he had pulled out from under a nearby desk, and pointed to the symbol on the front cover, however before he could reveal the revelation, the demonically catchy Caramelldansen song which had spawned an entire branch of memetic mutation of its own. Said tune, was coming from Ayame and her cell phone. Was it someone she was close to? Boyfriend? Sibling? Aquaintance? “Oh shit.” Guess not then. “Moshi Mosh~ Hiya Sensei. Yes, I’m fine." Ah, so it was her teacher. That explained the precision OS shot. "No, I have not been threatening to poison anyone. No, I have not jumped a boy and snagged his uniform (but seriously sensei: what’s with the skirt?!)." Jonny face faulted, were those something she would have done?! "Yes, I am learning lots here. Did you know? Teachers bring shotguns to class and-yes, shotguns. Is everything okay, sensei? Alright…anyways, did you know that teachers can shoot slugs at their students and-sensei? You sure you’re alright? Okies…um where was I. Oh yea, I ran into a friend of mine. Jonny-kins. Y’know, that crazy redhead who helped save Nia-Neesama the other day. Mmhm, yea he’s snazzy. He kinda hauled my ass literally out of class though. Yea, I’m not in class right now. Where am I? Umm…well, we kinda took a jump from the second floor window and-sensei? You should really do something about that cough…anyways, after jumping, we had a little paintball fight and now we’re in some psycho-stalker’s room. S-Sensei? Please take care of yourself, will you? Anywhose, yup I’m okies. Well, I gotta go know. Jonny-kins said he’s gonna lemme try to pilot a Knightmare Frame. Isn’t he awesome? Sensei? Sensei? Hellooo~” Sounded like that 'cough' Ayame had mentioned was a bit closer to 'catatonic shock'. Hopefully the royal court had a physicians around, or Ayame would find herself a lot less lessons for the next few weeks. Wait, or perhaps he shouldn't be hoping? Hmm... “Oh! Jonny-kins…before I forget…” Wait, there was more? Ayame spent the next few moments rummaging through her bag, pulling ou- well what do you know? “I kinda found this attached to the bottom of your desk and snagged it. Is it yours?” A keycard - one of the ones to the elevator that led to this place in fact. "Well, technically speaking - no. But if we apply the basic law of finders keepers, then sure. Its one of the keycards that can be used to get the elevator we came through working - but you also need to know the code. 6945 by the way." He explained with a cocky smile, before pulling the book up again. "Anyways, as I was saying. Do stalkers generally get their approval from the Royal Family?" He pointed out the distinct seal, meaning that it could be no other. He took a look at the cover for a few more moments, before throwing it onto the desk. "Oh, who cares anyway? Whoever use this place is long dead and buried, and I for one like the idea of being able to spy on everyone on campus - now I'll know the best ways to avoid certain teachers." He broke out into a small laughter, before sorting himself out. "Heh, maybe we should sort out this whole knightmare frame business before the day is done?" He said as he dragged Ayame out of the room, they couldn't waste all their time in there when there was work to be done! Soon enough they arrived in a rather open area, where an artificial waterfall was falling constantly, and in front of it, the Glasgow stood almost as if it were something majestic. Almost. The bare wires hanging out from the side did dampen that effect a bit. "Give me a few moments to replace the circuits I need to, and you can have fun." He said letting go of Ayame, and rushing to the side of the glasgow, pulling out the various pieces he would have to install first. Of course, the cockpit for the machine was open, he'd had to in order to find out something was wrong in the first place.
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
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Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Jan 12, 2010 14:55:52 GMT -5
"Well, technically speaking - no. But if we apply the basic law of finders keepers, then sure. Its one of the keycards that can be used to get the elevator we came through working - but you also need to know the code. 6945 by the way." Ayame blinked blankly at Jonny-kins. Sooo…did that mean she could keep it? Following his logic and all. Ayame mentally grinned. In that case…
Shoving the card back into her front bag zipper, Ayame made a mental note to bake Jonny-kins some brownies. Hey, not only does he give her a thrill by jumping out of a window whilst carrying her, but he’s nice enough to even let her keep this funky-looking key to (hopefully) oodles of anti-boredom. "Anyways, as I was saying. Do stalkers generally get their approval from the Royal Family?" ”Eh?” Ayame’s eyes swiveled over to the book in the redhead’s hands. That book…bore the mark of the Imperial Family, no? Ayame frowned slightly. But…why would a book belonging to a member of the royal family be here? No one really attended Ashford Academy…royal offspring were always home-schooled…she was just a visitor herself. Though, now that she thought about it, there was that one exception…
Golden eyes widened slightly in realization. Of course! Who else could it have belonged to? "Oh, who cares anyway? Whoever use this place is long dead and buried, and I for one like the idea of being able to spy on everyone on campus - now I'll know the best ways to avoid certain teachers." Ayame cracked a brief smile, her mind still focused on the book. If it was what she thought it was… “Ne, Jonny-ki-uy Ayame stumbled slightly as Jonny suddenly tugged her away from the room. Quickly snatching the book abandoned by Jonny, Ayame allowed herself to be led into another room, where- She stopped dead in her tracks. And jawdropped. There, underneath an artificial waterfall, was it. The Knightmare. Ayame felt her fingers twitch with the urge to push the many buttons she was certain that was inside. Imagine how many big red shiny ones there were! (she never did the push the one back in the other room, now that she thought about it…) “Su…goi…” she whispered to herself. Sure, she had seen plenty of Knightmare Frames in her life; she saw practically on a daily basis-she was always running away from them, after all. But still…just because she saw them everyday did not mean that they ceased to amaze her. Honestly, she had to hand it to people like her darling Aloy-chan who came up with this kind of stuff. It was thanks to people like them who were well funded and knew how to use a wrench that made her life so much more entertaining.
"Give me a few moments to replace the circuits I need to, and you can have fun." Jonny’s voice snapped Ayame out of her thoughts. “Huh? Oh. Yea, sure…” Ayame settled herself on a pseudo rock near the waterfall, the book resting on her lap. For a few minutes she watched Jonny bustle about, her cheek resting on her fist. Come to think of it…didn’t Jonny have something he had to do? After all, it wasn’t as if he knew she’d be here…
Ayame felt her stomach turn in that annoyingly familiar fashion. Frak. “Ne, Jonny-kins? By hauling me over here and all…I’m not disrupting anything, am I?” she scratched the back of her head sheepishly. “’Cause you know, if I am…I’m cool with swinging back over to OB’s class and all. I mean, you obviously had something to do before you decided to play Fear Factor: Tarzan style, right? So if you need to get some work done, do it. The illegal driving can wait, y’know.” she said, grinning slightly as she flipped open the book. Her eyes fell down onto a random paragraph.
And froze. “…holy…shit.”
OOC: am I right to presume the book is Lulu's?
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Post by jonny on Jan 13, 2010 17:20:29 GMT -5
(OOC: Not the original intention, but this probably makes it more interesting xD)
Meraxa slipped out a computer chip, before sliding in a replacement, repeating that same process a few times. From there he'd had redirect linkages, replace dead ones, and of course make sure he didn't damage it all with some static shock. “Ne, Jonny-kins? By hauling me over here and all…I’m not disrupting anything, am I?” Oh? And where did she get that idea from exactly? “’Cause you know, if I am…I’m cool with swinging back over to OB’s class and all. I mean, you obviously had something to do before you decided to play Fear Factor: Tarzan style, right? So if you need to get some work done, do it. The illegal driving can wait, y’know.” Well, that was rather... guilt ridden of her. "Oh yeah right. All I was doing down here was trying -unsuccessfully- this fix up this thing. And I told you, its not illegal, I've got the license for it, so as long as I'm in the cockpit with you, its fine." He told her, finally finishing up - placing back on the panel he had removed in order to do the work. The turning of paper caught his ear barely above the sound of the waterfall, though it was Ayame's next choice of words that really pulled in his attention. “…holy…shit.” "What? Our stalker left notes or something?" Meraxa said jokingly, though there was a bit of a concern in him - afterall, this was perhaps the most hyper person he knew (besides him) and if it made her freeze up... well...
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
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Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Jan 24, 2010 18:08:31 GMT -5
There were many things Ayame thought the book was about when she first snagged it. One being the secret log of some creepy Ashford Stalker. When she saw the emblem on its cover, however, that idea changed to maybe the book being the log of some creepy Ashford Stalker who was a royal. But never in her wildest dreams did she expect this.
‘Log Entry No.23: New limitations to Geass have been found. Used history teacher as test subject. Result: only works once per person. Log Entry No.24: Formation of the Blghh…..ts is under way. New recruits areeee….’ Ayame squinted down at the lettering. Bah. Half of it was either smudged or ripped or just plain worn out. She couldn’t make out what most of it was saying. Bugger it all.
But what she could make out led her to believe that this book must have belonged to some leader of some new group…and given the fact that this book had the royal emblem on it…didn’t take much of a super genius to figure out who.
Lelouch Lamperouge. What other royal in the past century attended Ashford Academy? As far as Ayame knew, most princes and princesses were perfectly content with the home schooling the Palace provided. None were as crazy or as curious as she to actually go out beyond the borders of the Pendragon just for fun. In all the history books the little spazz read in her life, there was only maybe about 5 former royals in the past 100 years who attended Ashford. And one name stood out: Lelouch. The Demon Emperor.
The legend of the horror that was the reign of Lelouch cluttered a majority of Ayame’s book shelves. For some reason, she found the guy…interesting. Almost as if there was more to him than met the eye. Sure she never met the guy personally, considering he hit the bucket eons ago, but still…from what she read, authors seemed to paint him in a negative light. Which, given history, was perfectly valid and all, but maybe there was a reason for his actions? Who knew what was really going on in that man’s mind when he took over Britannia?
‘…while….difficult….Black Knights…incredibly fast…power is…for I am Zero…ruler…destroy…wor- Ayame’s brain skidded to a halt, golden eyes flashing back two words. ”For I am Zero.” The words stuck out as if illuminated, the rest of the sentence fading into the background. Ayame’s hands shook slightly, her grip loosening.
Ok, really when she first blurted out ‘oh shit,’ it was because the history junkie in her was ecstatic at the idea of having such a historical book. But never did she think…that she held the diary of the founder of the Black Knights.
She pinched herself on the cheek.
"What? Our stalker left notes or something?" “Ow. Huh? Oh my god, Jonny-kins! You’ll never guess what this is!” Ayame said, shoving the book in the redhead’s face, her index finger pointing at the key phrase. “It’s the freaking diary of the founder of the Black Knights! Of the first Zero!” Her eyes sparkled with delight as she held it close to her chest. “Imagine all the history this thing contains!” She sighed with content.
“I’m so happy I’m skipping class right now~”
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Post by Touya Sakamoto on Feb 19, 2012 16:59:11 GMT -5
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Jonny Doberski: (1710 Words, Normal RP) - 171 EXP, 171 Credits [0] Ayame Li Britannia: (3195 Words, Normal RP) - 330 EXP, 330 Credits [+10]
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