Kitty

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]Glad you liked it. ^__^ Here's the banner. Just as plain (lol).[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]Ooh! Me and my sun hat were included! Yay! ^__^ Very nice second chapter, Annie. And I'm [i]still[/i] looking foward for more! Chaos.. Remind me to hunt him down later... >.>;;[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]This sounds quite interesting. I've been in book clubs at my middle school and recently joined my high school book club, and I'm eager to see how an online book club would work out. So please, count me in while I go and get me a copy of the book. ^_~[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]Hey lookie! It's me, number four! Also known as... Cuddles!! ^__^ I [i]love[/i] being in the top 5, lol. That makes me feel specialer! ... >.>;; Now.. Why did I choose "cuddles?" Because everyone calls me cute. Surprisingly enough, lol. Well, more about me now. :D Um.. I'm very tomboy-ish. And blue. Me likey blue! A lot.. Anyway, moving on, I have two cats, and I'm always gaming. Don't forget sweets! Candy is my middle name! And I'm [i]very[/i] hyper most of the time, lol. That's basically me. ^_~ But I might add more later. [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1][i]Pet?! Did you hear that boy! He called me a pet. Correct him, Rin![/i] Uindo cried, rearing up on his hind legs. "Calm down you idiot," Rin whispered, waving a hand at him, "First off, he's not my pet. Nor is Frost yours, but I'm sure you knew [i]that[/i]. Anyway, I'm Kitty. And you must be the guy I challenged. I thought you'd be in downtown." "Yes, I am. Sorry for not responding. My MC lost its internet connection. It was--" He stopped mid-sentence, looking at Frost. "He saying something?" Rin asked, pointing at the floating wisp of blue. The boy nodded. [i]You can't hear Frost, just as he can't hear me,[/i] Uindo explained. "But he can hear you?" she asked. [i]Of course. All monsters can communicate with eachother,[/i] he replied, glancing at Frost. "Huh? Oh. Okay," Nietzsche muttered to his floating friend. "Since you have challenged us, and we accept," he smiled, ".. Care to battle?" "After I buy him some snacks. He deserves them, after all," she laughed, looking behind her at the scraps of cardboard scattered across the sidewalk. "All right. May we join you?" "Sure. But I ain't payin' for you," she added. [i]Don't be so rude, Rin. He's accepted our challenge, after all.[/i] "Oh, [i]you[/i] should talk," she spat, glaring at him. Nietzsche, not wanting to get involved- nor knowing what the arguement was about, [i]anyway[/i]- quietly followed, talking with Frost. Inside the small shop, Yuki and Uindo totally forgot about their little fight, and began drooling over the many delicious-looking snacks. [i]What is that one called?[/i] "That? That's kuri-manja. But those are the boxes. I'm not going to buy you a [i]box[/i]," Rin added. [i]Aww... Why not?![/i] "Because. You don't deserve a box," she stuck her tongue out. He also stuck out his long, forked tongue, making a few people stare. "Lets see..." Rin started, returning to the cases, "I'll buy you.." [i]I want the kuri-manja![/i] Uindo persisted. "No!" [i]Yes![/i] "No!" [i]Yes![/i] This back-and-forth arguing, which everyone else could only hear half of, recieved stares and whispers. Rin turned and glared at them all, Uindo doing the same. "They're perfect for eachother," Nietzsche laughed to Frost, watching them continue to argue over what she would buy for Uindo.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]I hope you don't mind, GH, but I used a [i]different[/i] image than the one you supplied. That one... well, it wasn't that good for avi-making. >.>;; And, even though you only asked for an avatar, I also made a banner. Though I'm not going to attach it to [i]this[/i] post, if you have any interest in it, I can give it to you. Here's my try at it, anyway. Hope you like it. ^__^[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[color=blue][size=1]Here's a quick banner I made. Um.. I didn't know who Henshin a Go-go was so.. whoever they are, they aren't in the banner. >.> But I made this as a "rough". So, if you tell me who they are, then I can fix it. And do you want it to say anything in particular? And I'm thinking of making you an avi, too. ^_~[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]Well, I gave it a shot. And, because I had a little free time, I made you a banner as well. Hope you like 'em. ^__^[/size][/color]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]What do [i]I[/i] think? To be honest, nothing. The subject rarely crosses my mind. Why? Maybe because I've shut out all talk of the subject. Or, possibly, I plain out don't care. Actually, it could be a bit of both. It would be because I have a set opinion. I don't really care what anyone else thinks, nor should anyone dealing with disapproval of their sexual preference. Therefore, I don't listen to anyone else's "bitching" about it, or really think about it much. My two closest friends joke about, as they like to put it, "the gayness of others". I find this childish and stupid. Therefore, I don't take part in it. What they do, everyday during lunch, is make fun of how "gay" things are. It has become a common adjective in their, already, crude and obscene vocabulary. "Gay", however, is not a word I use much at all. In fact, if I hadn't, long ago, decided to [b]accept their choices and not try to change them, whether it be for what I think the better or not[/b], I might not be friends with them to this day. Now, read what I just typed in bold. Read it again. That's what I think [i]everyone[/i] should do. Not that I'm going to force anyone to do so.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[size=1][color=blue]Okay! I've gotten my PM back, so here's my sign up. ^_^ Name: Kitty Valentine (Is [i]that[/i] Japanese? =P ) Age: 16 Gender: Female Description: [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/Alice1/Kitty.jpg]Here's Kitty[/url] Notes: Kitty is the quieter one of the two Valentine twins. She is also considered the more responsible of the two. Even though she's quiet, she still has many close friends, though. Her main interests include games, writing and drawing. And fiddling with electronics is a smaller hobby of hers. Having been not so close to her sister, Kat, Kitty has tried to become closer. With sister outings to the mall, park, and wherever. She wasn't so sure if it had worked, but she and Kat have been hanging out more often. Hope that's a [i]little[/i] similar to what you had in mind, Sonata. ^__^[/color][/size]

[size=1][color=blue]"Whatever it was, it's gone now," Rin muttered. Absol was sniffing around, but even he knew that he wouldn't be able to track whatever it was. He began to walk along, Rin close behind, reaching a break in the single tunnel. "Three of them. Which one to--" Rin began. But suddenly, her pokemon ran off in another direction. "Absol!" she cried, running after it. "Rin! Wait!" Joy shouted, but it was too late. Both Absol and Rin were gone when she reached the three seperate tunnels. "Oh.. [i]now[/i] where's she gone?" [center]~[/center] Rin threw one of her pokeballs, Flygon emerging. "Com'mon! Follow Absol! [i]Don't[/i] lose him.." She hopped on, her pokemon squealing with excitement. She hadn't been out of her pokeball in a while. Gliding along the small tunnel, Flygon had a hard time dodging some of the rocks that were protruding from the rock walls. "Careful.." she whispered. Finally, Absol came into view. But he was coming to a halt. Rin hopped off and returned Flygon to her pokeball before she ran into Absol. Walking up to him, Rin wondered what was going on. Then she saw some people she recognized, and two pokemon battling. Aria was the one who noticed Rin first. "Hey!" she called, recognizing her. She signaled for her to come over, and the two of them rushed over, avoiding the two pokemon battling in the middle of the cave. "What's going on?" Rin asked immediatly. "Those two are legendary pokemon. Dillagon thinks that humans are evil, and Erivel wants to change his views on humans. That's why they're battling. Those two," she said, pointing to Rohiroko and Kira, ".. are battling because Kira wants Rohiroko to prove why humans are good. Because, you know." "She was cheering for Dillagon?" Aria nodded. "Okay. Got it." Not sure which battle was more interesting, she kept glancing from one to the other, her Absol following Rohiroko's Absol's every move.[/color][/size]

[color=blue][size=1]"Damn. He isn't answering," Rin muttered, scrolling through her message box, which was, in fact, empty, looking for any sign of a response. She gave up quickly, not really caring as much as she should have. [i]Anything?[/i] Uindo asked impatiently. "No. I just said he wasn't answering. Pay attention, you idiot," she scolded. [i]I apologize for not listening, but that does not give you any grounds to insult me,[/i] he replied coolly. "Shut it." They strolled through the park, not really caring about the people walking by and staring, then whispering to whoever it was they were with. [i]I am growing impatient,[/i] Uindo stated. "I noticed," Rin sighed. "Look, I bet he's downtown. We'll just go there. And, if he's [i]not[/i] there, there are surely others with the game," she offered. [i]... Alright. How do we get there? Will your mother drive us? I liked her.[/i] "Only 'cause she gave you more breakfast than me.." Rin scowled, "And no. She won't give me a ride, anyway." [i]That's okay. She can take me and you can walk.[/i] "I don't think so, smart ass," Rin snapped, holding up the MC. Uindo recoiled, not wanting to be taken back inside of it. "I've been nice to you ALL day by not making you go in the stupid thing. Be thankful for once. And we're taking the train." [i]What's a train?[/i] [center]~~~[/center] "Here we are," Rin cheered, standing up from her hard earned seat. [i]Thank goodness. Your lap was [b]very[/b] uncomfortable,[/i] Uindo sighed, leaping off. "Watch it!" she shouted, shoving a man across the small cabin. "Who do you think you are, shoving me like that, you little brat! I ought to--" He was cut off by a sudden jerk of the train as it quickly came to a stop, sending him into a group of school boys also taking the train. "Hey, asshole! Watch it," one of them warned. The man turned to them to scold them, just as the doors opened. "That's it," Rin heard one mutter, walking out, dragging the struggling man behind him. "What an ass," she grumbled. [i]Why [b]did[/b] you shove him?[/i] Uindo asked her, a bit confused himself. "He was going to step on you. You may be quite long," she said, holding his tail up, ".. but you're actually, really short." [i]I don't make fun of your height, now do I?[/i] "I'm not making fun of you. I'm just stating a fact," Rin smiled, walking off. Uindo, reluctantly, crawled after her. [i]So where do you think he is?[/i] "I dunno. Maybe the manga shop?" she suggested, walking into the shop, holding the door open for Uindo to follow. Inside, it was quite dark. Uindo nearly ran into the sales desk, which Rin joked about quite a bit. She explored some of the action manga racks, while Uindo stared at a large plyboard Monster Network ad. "Hey!" Rin cried, grabbing Uindo as he charged at it. "What do you think you're doing?!" she whispered, hoping no one had seen them. She ran behind the action book rack and leaned against it, holding Uindo up to her face. "What were you trying to pull?!" [i]That monster... It's insulting me,[/i] he replied. "Insulting you!? It can't even talk, dumbass." [i]Things don't have to talk to be insulting,[/i] he insisted. [i]Go ahead. Take a look. Don't you see it?[/i] Even though she didn't believe him, she took a look at the Monster Network stand. "It's... holding up a box. Okay?" [i]Well.. Yes. But look at its right hand. Look at what the right hand is doing,[/i] Uindo continued. "Look, it's [i]not[/i]--" [i]Look![/i] "Nn..." she muttered, glaring at him. She turned her head again and looked at the right hand of the creature. "It looks like it's pointing.. But I can't see. It's too dark from here." [i]Then go closer.[/i] She mumbled a bit, then got up and looked at it. "It's.. pointing. At my stomach," she said, turning to the practically steaming creature sitting at her heels. [i]From my point of view, it's pointing at my face.[/i] "Yeah? And?" [i]Don't you realize how insulting that is!? The stupid thing is signaling that I'm not worthy enough for it to challenge me!![/i] "Um.. It's a piece of cardboard," Rin shrugged. Uindo didn't reply, but merely continued to glare at it. "Ugh.. Fine. Com'mon," she sighed angrily, shoving him out the door and coming out soon after with the ad. The sales clerk ran out a few moments later. "Hey! Don't steal that!" "Uindo.. Run." [i]Run? Why? We can easily escape him by walking,[/i] he retorted, noticing the man's "large" body type. "True," Rin laughed. [i]When do I get to rip that thing up?[/i] Uindo asked, still paying no attention to the man yelling after them. "When we stop for a bite," Rin smiled, knowing of a popular food stop ahead. "I'll race you." [i]You're on.[/i] The two of them ran ahead of the clerk, who gave up soon after and returned to the shop. When they reached the shop, cutely named "TokiDoki", Rin stood up the ad (making those around them stare, wondering what she was about to do), and backed away. [i]Say the word.[/i] "GO!" Rin cried in glee. Those around them began staring and laughing as they watched Uindo rip apart the cardboard ad to shreads in no time. Rin, who had placed her bag down, noticed a bunch of people dropping some small change in its open pocket, thinking it was an act. "Hey.." she began, at first seeing it as an insult, but soon enjoying the large amount of bills and coins floating into her bag. When he was "done", he crawled over and wondered why Rin was counting things. "It's called money, Uindo, and your little exercise just got me 10,000 yen richer. We can buy some treats for you now," she smiled, petting him happily. [i]Ooh.. Will it be as good as the.. "bacon" your mother fed me this morning?[/i] "Better."[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]I'd like to reserve Kitty Valentine, if you don't mind. I can't sign up right this second, but I will later today. Hope you don't mind. ^__^;;[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]OOC: Beatles, eh? Heh. ^__^ --- The bell rang, signaling the end of lunch. Yuki watched as, slowly, bit by bit, students rose from the sea of tables, throwing their trash away and rushing out of the cafeteria, as not to be late to the next to last class of the day. Silently, Yuki did the same, leaving the cafeteria before her friends had even realized she was gone. She didn't feel like waiting. Strolling down the hallway, which was rather empty, Yuki began humming the song that had been stuck in her head since the beginning of lunch. As she reached the corner that lead to her classroom, she was nearly run over by a group of squealing girls. "Hey!" she yelled, spinning around. "Whores.." she whispered. She was the first to enter the classroom. Aside from the teacher. "Hello, Yuki." "Hello, Mr. Nishidera." He was one of the only teachers that would refer to students by their first names. That was why he was a favorite of many students. And he wasn't bad looking either. Sitting down at her desk, Yuki realized the group of girls, that had nearly crushed her, had all been complimented by Mr. Nishidera or something. "They really are whores," she muttered. As more students entered, she pulled out her game and began playing some more, keeping it hidden beneath her desk. "Put it away, please, Ms.," she heard someone instruct her. "No thanks. If you aren't the teacher, I don--" Yuki started, but stopped when she looked up. She was startled by who it was.[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]I agree, Takuya. You, Rhym, and I should decide either by PM or in this thread. Post length and quality does not suit [i]this[/i] scenario, though "Aqualaria" should offer other activities (competitions against the game itself, or NPCs or something) that could be decided that way... though an agreement reached by all participants should occur then, too. As for a third party, haven't you already said Dragon Warrior would be the neutral, Albel? I believe you have. But, hopefully, we can come to an agreement without him... >.>;; And for the abilities of the mechs, I'm drawing a blank. I have [i]no[/i] creative.. 'stuff' in me at the moment. (I'm not the best at that, you know.) But, if I were to think up some, I would definately post them here first, then in my post in the actual RPG thread just to make sure everyone's read them. So they [i]won't[/i] accuse me of god-modding. I hate that. >.< And since I'm here... I might as well say who I think should win this fight. I think that Kitten's "team" should get either win or escape so that we can keep the characters connected (as in Takuya and Albel's characters with Rhym's, zisagawa's, and my own) and so the story can continue for a while as it has been going. Just a thought.[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]"You're late!" Rin's mother cried as she pounded on the door. "Aww..!" Rin moaned in response, holding her pillow closer to her head. "Get out of bed! I'll let it slide [i]today[/i], but today only! I'll drive you. Now get out of bed and you can eat in the car!" As she heard her mother walk downstairs, she slowly emerged from her blankets, running her hand through her hair. "Uindo.." she muttered unintentionally. "Uindo!" she cried, remembering the little creature. [i]Yes, Rin?[/i] Rin watched his head rise from behind the window curtains, illuminated by the afternoon sun. "There you are," she laughed, walking over and pulling the curtains up. "Com'mon. I'm taking you to school." [i]Finally,[/i] he said, quiet loudly. "Phht. What happened to being polite?" She blew her bangs out of her face and got dressed in her uniform. [i]You look strange. I didn't know you had a fetish for ugly skirts,[/i] Uindo commented. "Shut it. This is a uniform. When we go to school, you'll see all of the other girls wearing them," Rin retorted. "And I [i]don't[/i] have a fetish for ugly skirts." [i]Pardon me, then.[/i] [center]~~~[/center] [i]What is that man droaning on about?[/i] Uindo asked during Rin's math class. "Some bullshit I don't care about. I can't believe I missed four out of six classes, and [i]math[/i] wasn't one of them. That's such bullshit.." Rin explained to him. He was under her desk, curled up and looking quite royal. That is, for a blue lizard on a rug. [i]When will I get to battle?[/i] "Stop asking me things or you're going back into the MC." [i]I hate being confined in that electronic device. How I can be summoned into that thing amazes me, still,[/i] Uindo grumbled. "Me, too, pal. Me, too." The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. Rushing to her locker, Rin didn't bother to return Uindo to the MC. Rather, he followed her (on foot) to her locker, getting the constant stop and stare. At her locker, switching out some books with folders and binders, a few students came up to her, asking about Uindo. "What is he?" "Don't know. It followed me on my way here." "Oh.." Later, Uindo paused. [i]"It?"[/i] "Yes. I called you "it". Get over it." [i]Well, Rin. I'd really like a battle. And you're out of your.. 'school'. I believe you have some free time?[/i] "Yeah, yeah," Rin sighed, throwing her backpack down against a tree. [i]Where are we now?[/i] "The park. Like it?" [i]I'd like to come more often.[/i] "We'll come everyday." Rin leaned against the tree and pulled out her MC. She poked around for a moment before finding the "Challenge" option. "Hey. There are a lot of 'em. Damn... Most are new at this game, too," Rin laughed. [i]Did you find a suitable opponent, yet?[/i] "Quiet. And it depends. What do [i]you[/i] find suitable?" Rin asked him, placing the MC in front of him. He used his right claw to scroll through the options. [i]Here's one,[/i] Uindo proclaimed, holding up the MC. "Hmm... Frost? That's kind of.. basic. Oh well. If you want to, might as well." -- OOC: I'll take you on. >.>;;[/color][/size]

[color=blue][size=1]On her way out of the cafeteria, lunch in hand, Yuki noticed a boy being scolded by one of teachers. "Poor guy," she muttered. Then she realized who it was. "Ichiro.." she muttered fly from her lips. She hadn't wanted to say it, but she couldn't keep it quiet. "What's wrong?" she heard someone ask her. Yuki spun around to see Kimo, the boy she had given cigarrettes to earlier. "W-what?! N-nothing!" she stuttered, running into the girls bathroom. "What's up with her..?" he muttered, walking back into the cafeteria. Peeking her head out to check if the coast was clear, Yuki reentered the hallway a few minutes later, after calming herself down. Returning to the cafeteria, Yuki sat back down at her friends' table. "Thought you were going to go eat outside. Said this place was too noisy for you," she heard one girl tease. Kimo looked at her, but didn't say anything. "It [i]is[/i] too noisy in here. But it was... too boring outside. You know, you guys do make the party," she laughed. The others laughed, too, then resumed eating and talking with eachother. But Yuki and Kimo stayed silent. Yuki picked quietly at her lunch, noticing that some of it must have expired over a month ago. "How do they serve this junk?" she thought aloud. "I know!" she heard Maki squeal. Then the group began discussing cafeteria food. "Hey, Yuki? Can I talk to you?" he asked, standing up. "Sure," she muttered. The others all let out little "oo's" and "aww's", then started laughing as the two of them entered the hallway. "Why were you so spooked earlier?" "Um.." She looked away. "Com'mon! Tell me!" "Look, you don't have to worry about me, okay?" "I know.. But I can't help it. Being you're.. you know." "Ex? I'd have thought you'd [i]like[/i] to see me spooked," Yuki chuckled. They were silent. "Stop worrying, okay?" Yuki insisted, shoving him back into the cafeteria. He smiled, then walked back to the table. Before following, she looked around the hallway. She saw Ichiro still talking to the teacher, then rushed back inside, hoping he didn't see her. --- OOC: Hope you don't mind, Kid Anime. ;)[/color][/size]

[color=blue][size=1]"That was Angy," Gray told everyone. "Angy? What did she say?" "She said she met with an old friend. The two of them are going to hang out for the day," he laughed. "As in, 'You won't see my sorry ass'." Kitten laughed, too, knowing that Angy was the type of person to plan something, then totally ditch it for something else. It was for that reason that they were such good friends. "Hey," Rhym called from the opposite side of the office. "What?" Gray asked, running over wiht Kitten behind him. "The garage scanner. It's acting funny," zisagawa told them. "No, it's not 'acting funny'," Rhym muttered, "It's picking up three mech signals. There are two together and one seperate. That one's heading towards us." "What?!" "I told you they'd bring friends," zisagawa added. "Shut it," Gray ordered, running out to the Griffyn with Kitten close behind. "Well? Let's go," Rhym smiled to him, running off to his mech, leaving zisagawa alone in the office for a moment. "Hey!" "Alright, I drive." "No, you're guns. I'm driving," Gray ordered. "What?" "You're better at weaponry than I am, and you [i]know[/i] it," he insisted. "Besides. You aren't the best at dodging, you know," he smiled, remembering an old incident with a Desert Snake mech. "Screw you," Kitten muttered, running to the weaponry operation room. Gray laughed and took a seat in the pilot's chair, and began turning everything on. Inside her 'cockpit', Kitten was busy flipping switches and warming up the heavy weaponry. She pushed a button and could hear Gray. "Gray?" "What the?!" he shouted, a little startled. "Sorry. Found the intercom button." "Oh, heh," he chuckled, sitting back down. "Hey, do you know how much armor that guy put on this thing?" "A lot." "You sure?" Kitten asked. "Yep. But, lucky for us, the Griffyn can manuever just as well with [i]ten times[/i] its weight in armor placed on it. This guy only put three times its weight," Gray reassured her. "Damn... They aren't gettin' this baby back!" Kitten proclaimed. "Yeah. Easier said than done." "We've got Rhym and zisagawa backin' us up, too, you know. We've got it made. Relax," Kitten insisted. "Okay. Well, everything's ready to go. I'm going to put on the cloak, and watch this baby fly," Gray laughed. "Mech scanners can't possibly pick us up... right?" "Not with a cloak. No way." "Bitchin'," Kitten laughed. "Well? Let's get movin'." And with that, Gray turned on the cloaking device and placed the Griffyn in flight mode. He started off slowly, then began zooming across the planet's surface. "You better not run into him," Kitten joked, pulling down the visor. "I promise I won't," Gray laughed. "Woah..." "What?" "This thing's weapon visor is [i]sooo[/i] much better than your ships. Hell, this'll be easy!" "Don't get too cocky." "Don't run us into the ground." "Deal." Closing in quickly on the enemy mech, the two quieted and concentrated in silence. The radio crackled to life, startling the two of them. They heard Rhym's voice. "We're going to take on the other two." Gray searched for the button that would allow him to respond. "Found it," he muttered. "Alright. We've got the single." "Meet up with you soon." "Keep in contact," Gray reminded him. "You got it," Rhym said before clicking out. "I see it!" Kitten called out excitedly.[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]OOC: Pompus ass. =p And I bet you don't even know what that is. XD --- IC: After taking their little break, the four of them began thinking of plans to counter any attempts at retrieval of their stolen mech. "We have four people here. I have a mech, zisagawa has a mech, and you two share a mech," Rhym explained. "Yeah, but I drive. I'm better at piloting," Kitten smiled. "No you aren't. You put all your mechs to the extreme, and they always end up in a horrible condition, be-[i]yond[/i] repair. If somebody [i]does[/i] come after us, they will be using a mech. No question about it. And I'm not sure I can trust you to pilot the Griffyn in battle," Gray countered. "Ah, but have you ever seen me battle in a mech like the Griffyn? I think not. You've only seen me pilot crappy C mechs in battle. Do you know the Griffyn's rank!? I don't think it's [i]possible[/i] for me to destroy it," Kitten insisted. "Uh.. guys? What if they come with more than one mech? Like, they bring friends?" zisagawa interuppted. "Good point," Rhym nodded. "They'll need an army of friends to take [i]all[/i] of us down," Kitten laughed. "Unless you get careless," Gray added. She turned and stuck her tongue out at him, making them all laugh. "What if we just leave the planet?" zisagawa suggested. "We could possible avoid this whole thing for a while." "No. They'll probably be checking all outgoing aircraft, so we couldn't sneek it off the pl--" "Yes we could!" Kitten squealed. "What are you talking about?" Rhym asked, wondering why he was interuppted. "Gray's ship! We could bring it down here!" "Directly? Wouldn't someone notice? You could just get us in more trouble that way." "So what?" Kitten retorted. "It's not like you two [i]have[/i] to come. Gray and I are already wanted players, you know. Hell, he's risking getting his account [i]suspended[/i]!" "And what about you?" Rhym interuppted. "Well.. They've threatened me with account deletion for my 'unwillingness' to help catch a known hacker. But I wasn't being unwilling! I just didn't have Z's stupid hacking item." They were silent. You had to do several very serious crimes to get threatened with account deletion. And they all knew several examples. Most of which, Kitten had been wrongly accused of. "You seriously need to play safer, Rin," Gray laughed after a while. "GRAY!" she shouted. She didn't like anybody knowing her real name, besides close friends of course. "Rin, huh? That's a beautiful name," zisagawa muttered. "That's okay, Kitten," Rhym smiled, "Nothing wrong with letting a few friends know your name, eh?" He laughed a bit. "Yeah.." she grumbled. All of a sudden, Gray recieved a message. "Huh? Hey Rhym? You got a terminal around here?" "Yeah. In my office. Com'mon, I'll unlock it for you." "I'm coming," Kitten added, standing up with them. They stared at her. "What? I wanna read the message, too, you know," she explained. "Com'mon zisagawa. You can come, too," she invited, giving him her hand.[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]OOC: Everybody's after me.. =( And everybody, I've noticed how we all spell "Griffyn" different. >.>;; --- IC: "Stupid.. Gray.." Kitten muttered, still storming at a fast pace. "Wait up!" Rhym called after her, still trying to catch up. "Fine." She turned and waited as he finally reached her. "Where are you going?" he asked her. "Somewhere." "That's not exactly.. what I meant.." he drifted into thought. After a few moments of silence, Kitten turned to walk on again, Rhym walking with her this time. They walked through the back of his garage together, not saying a word. Meanwhile.. Gray packed some things into the Griffyn after he finished fueling it. He was still steaming a little about Kitten. "Hey!" He turned to see zisagawa running after him. "What are [i]you[/i] doing here?" he asked in a tone not like his usual one. "Rhym chased after Kitten when she stormed off." "Why didn't you follow?" "Um.." he muttered. "Help me with something," Gray called down to him, motioning for him to follow into the Griffyn. "O-okay," zisagawa accepted, climbing up. Inside, they began tinkering and exploring. "What's that?" zisagawa wondered, pointing to a pile of scrap. "I don't know. It looks like that stuff the ball on the roof was made of..." Gray trailed off into thought for a moment before shaking his head and walking back to the cockpit. "Com'mon. Let's bring this out of the open." They flew it back to Rhym's garage, carefully landing it inside. "That was fun," zisagawa cheered, having enjoyed the short ride inside the amazing mech. Below were Kitten and Rhym who were eating some snacks. Gray jumped out and walked in the opposite direction to put away the fuel box he had taken with him. As zisagawa exited the mech, he walked over to Kitten and Rhym. "What're you eatin'?" "Health bars. I was running out of stamina from all the running," Kitten explained. "Oh." "Want one?" Rhym offered. "Nah. I'm good. Can I sit down?" "Sure," Kitten smiled, patting the ground, inviting him to sit. Gray returned and sat down silently. "You think anyone'll come after us?" Kitten asked suddenly. "What?" "For the Griffyn. I mean, whoever you stole it from surely has put up a reward for it." "That's true," Gray added. "Well, Rhym, I hope you don't mind, but I think I just got you and zisagawa here in serious trouble." "Don't worry about it," Rhym smiled, thinking quietly to himself. Zisagawa nodded in agreement. "I'm not going to give it up." "Wouldn't have asked you to," Gray smiled, finally cheering up. Kitten laughed a bit, then resumed eating her health bar. "What the..?!" They all turned to zisagawa. "This is fake!" he cried, holding up the zen from his wallet. Gray examined it carefully, then nodded. "Yep." "I wondered why Drake handed 'em back," Rhym added. "What about you?" Gray turned to Kitten. "I didn't have any zen inside. It was just some numbers I had written down." "Ah." "I'm gonna go trash this stuff," zisagawa moaned. He was upset that what little zen he had had was gone. "Don't worry. With us, you don't [i]need[/i] zen," Kitten laughed, smiling at Gray.[/size][/color]

[quote name='Corey][size=1']We are proud to be male Bikini Bandits![/size][/quote] [color=blue][size=1]But... men don't [i]wear[/i] bikini's... o.O;[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]I basically [i]live[/i] in the Arena. Whether it's the Anthology or Square, I'm usually posting or reading something. I come at least once a day, since I'm an OB "addict", you could say. There was a point where I didn't come all that often; just poking my head in once in a while. But that all changed when my dad (finally!) got a cable modem. Then I just wouldn't leave this place! I'm currently signed up for over 6 RPGs in the Inn and I'm participating in just as many in the Square. And there are several threads in the Anthology that I stay tuned for because they're just so damn fun to read. (And I'm in one. >.>;; ) The other forums I peek in, but I don't participate nearly as much as I do in the Arena. But the art forums to get a visit from me more often than others. ^__^[/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]OOC: Damn I'm late. >.>;; --- IC: "Ditching again?" Yuki turned to see one of the Hall Monitors, tapping her foot impatiently with clipboard in hand. "No, actually," Yuki smiled, pulling out a hall pass, "I'm on a trip to the bathroom." "I'll bet that's fake," she insisted. "Why would [i]I[/i] have a fake hall pass? I'd never be caught dead with one. I ditch, and I don't make up excusses." "Fine. Go on," the hall monitor muttered, storming by. Yuki paused for a moment before continuing on her way. Returning to her classroom several minutes later, Yuki returned the pass to her teacher and took her seat. "Did you get caught?" a boy behind her whispered. "No." And she handed him a pack of cigarettes she had bought for him from some girls in the bathrooms. "Thanks," he muttered, shoving them in his pocket. "That stuff's bad for you, you know," Yuki told him. "Like I care," he laughed quietly. "Suit yourself," she muttered, pulling out a book from her bag. She began reading, not paying attention to anything else in the class for almost the entire period. ---- OOC: Didn't know what to write. >.

[color=blue][size=1]Hope I'm not too late. >.>;; Name: Mihoshima, Yuki Age: 14 Gender: Female Description: [URL=http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=21629]Yuki-chan![/URL] Thoughts on Love: Yuki has long thought that love is non existant. And this was not caused by a horrid experience or a secret love full of tragedy. No, Yuki has just.. never been an "emotional" type of person. She believes in lust, the search of pleasure. The "feelings" family members feel for eachother is more like a friendship, in her opinion. She herself gives into lust on occasion, but does not go too far. Normally, she lusts after boys. But a relationship with a girl does not scare her. She is single, and would prefer it to stay that way, but as of late... Bio: Yuki never had a strong relationship with her parents, or anyone else for that matter. She was never competetive, and was never as "perfect" as her older sister, Shishira. But she did have something her sister didn't. Sex appeal. Constantly lust after, and always having someone on her arm, Yuki was considered one of the most sought after girls in school. Never in a serious relationship, Yuki was never "hurt" when her beau, at the time, left her or cheated on her. She didn't feel love. No, that was a weakness she did without. Always being the tomboy she is, Yuki devotes most of her time to gaming. Whether it iss a first person shooter, RPG, fighting game, real-time strategy game, or whatever, she could find a way to master it. Gaming gave her a little escape from the world around her that annoyed her so much. Practically everyday, she'd put away a little time for some important things, then spend the rest of her day gaming. Always looking for someone, Yuki has a soft spot for gamers like herself. But recently, Yuki met someone that drove her "mad". A new emotion she had never dealt with before. She never dared to go so far as to call it "love", but the thought constantly tempts her. Maybe she has found love. [/size][/color]

[color=blue][size=1]"He was staring at you," Gray muttered as the two of them explored a row of tools. "Who?" "That.. Rhym guy." "Oh. Him? Wait.. what was that I heard in your voice?" Kitten teased. "W-What?" Gray stuttered, looking away. "I know I heard [i]some[/i]-thing different. Com'mon, you can tell me," she continued to pressure him. "Tell you what? There's nothing to tell," he insisted, pretending to look at a wrench used on mechs. "Why are you jealous of Rhym?" Gray turned to her, his face blank. "First, I'm [i]not[/i] jealous of him. And if I was, I probably would be because you seemed to warm up to him a LOT faster than you did me." "Oh?" Kitten asked, the glee in her voice growing even more apparant. "And why aren't you worried about zisagawa?" "Oh, him? He's just a newb that loves your avatar." "Did I tell you some pervert grabbed my butt?" Kitten 'randomly' added into their odd conversation. "WHAT?!" Gray screamed, spinning around. Kitten fell over laughing. "Don't joke about that!" Gray huffed, his face a little red. Through her laughing, she managed to say, "I'm not joking." "Who was it?" he asked, anger flooding his tone. "Some ass. His username's Drake." "Drake? I got a message from him." "You did?" "Yeah. About the Griffyn. I guess he saw it before we cloaked it," Gray hypothesized. "Hmm..." "Well, I'm going to go find him and kick his ass now," he muttered, beginning to walk off. "Gray.." Kitten sighed. When she realized he was serious, she leaped up and ran after him. "Gray! Don't make an ass out of yourself. Rhym got my wallet back from him, and it's all fine," she said, trying to soothe him. "Oh? He pickpocketed you, too?" Gray asked, raising an eyebrow. "Yes, he did." "And your 'prince charming' saved your wallet, huh?" "He's [i]not[/i] my--" "I'm going to fuel the Griffyn," Gray stated suddenly, grabbing a fuel box and walking off to where the Griffyn was. "What was that about?" Rhym asked, walking over. "He's being a big baby," Kitten spat, walking off in the opposite direction. "Hey wait! You'll get lost!" Rhym called, running after her. Zisagawa, standing alone in the middle of the garage, paused for a moment before saying, "Hey!" --- OOC: Love is in the.. "air". >.>;;[/color][/size]