OOC: Both Death Note and Wolf's Rain are amazing anime; DN somehow managed to knock out Fullmetal Alchemist as my all time favorite anime, which is shocking. This time, Jade couldn't stop a disbelieving expression from crossing her face. "Remarkably open with a stranger, aren't you?" she managed at last, schooling her face into a state of impassiveness. "I don't know whether that means you trust me, or you're just stupid." She stopped walking and placed her palm against Kiba's chest. "I need proof that you're not some flunky of Sora's who's going to turn me in for treason," she said softly, her green eyes glaring unflinchingly into his darker green.
OOC: I've been watching too much Death Note... I keep wanting to call you "Kira". Did you by chance name yourself after the main character of Wolf's Rain? The corner of Jade's lip quirked in an almost smile, and she tossed a coin to the barkeep. "This way," she inclined her head in something that almost could have been interpreted as respect and gestured for Kiba to walk ahead of her as she held the door open. Glancing up at the clouded sky, a frown crossed her face at the light rain. "So, tell me," she said conversationally, flicking her green eyes over the man to take his measure as they walked. "Where exactly do you plan to go? I'll have you know I don't do anything for free."
The female's eyebrow rose. It wasn't every day someone had the courage to badmouth Sora in public. This could be interesting. "Nobodies aren't people, you say?" she repeated, sliding into the booth across from him. "Debatable, but let's say it's true. If so, you have some very good sources of information." She steepled her fingers and peered over them at the hooded man. "The name's Jade. I'm the best pilot this run-down dump of a world's got. And you are... interesting."
.... that's great to know.
A dark-haired female put both her feet up on the table and crossed them at the ankle. Her seat was in the corner, near the back, facing the door so she could see everyone who walked in. She took a sip of her drink and casually cast her gaze around the crowded pub. Drug deals, gambling, and violence ran rampant in this area; keeping one's back to the wall was not only a precaution for the learned, but a necessity to staying alive. Her green eyes narrowed as she watched a man enter the pub, sit down, and almost immediately pull up his hood. She set down her glass on the table, uncrossed her feet, and headed over to his table; she had never seen this man before, and in her experience, unknown variables were a sure path to the authorities finding your body facedown in a ditch by morning.
OOC: Well, it's your plot... start whenever you want.
As everyone else has said before; I really honestly have no problem with underage drinking except when done to excess. Getting completely smashed every night is quite obviously a quick, painful way to liver failure. About the marijuana... it's illegal. Say what you want about "medicinal values"; if not prescribed by a doctor, it's illegal... kind of like doing prescription meds that weren't prescribed to you. And about cigarettes... bleh. I can't stand the smell, I highly doubt I'd like the taste. I refuse to try it.
3678... *rocks out to MCR for no particular reason*
OOC: ...It appears to be just me and you. YOu don't want to give it more time, see if more people join in?
"AHHH!" Demyx shieked and hurled several cookies at the Whirlwind Lancer. "I really wanted to make my own," he sulked, opening a package of Chips Ahoy! and dumping them uncerimoniously in his mysterious, ambiguous pocket. "Stupid mice invading teh Castle. Heh-heh," he laughed to himself. "I said 'teh'." He emerged from the cupboard to stand next to Xaldin and Luxord. "Oh, this looks fun," he said sarcastically. "I think I'll stay in here..." he turned to go back into the safety of the cupboard. "AHHHHHHHH!" he shrieked again. "SPIDER!" Blindly, Demyx dashed out of the kitchen, bowling over anyone who was in his way.
This is most definately in the wrong section... this should be in the Spam Zone/Playground.
Ummm... waytothedawn, you can only be ONE poficiency; that's why commandos are a team. I'm going to change you to demolitions, because then we can start.
^ HECK YES! < Ni parjir! V Has absolutely no idea what I just said.
If you really care so much, why don't you ASK him? That might be easier than asking for all of our theories.
*facepalm* Look what happens when I leave a bunch of guys alone at an impromptu dance party! They always manage to set something on fire, blow something up, or shoot something! Or sometimes all three, like this party.
The third symbol Roxas drew.... wasn't that the crown? I thought it was supposed to represent Sora.
O.O *blushes* Good night to you, too, Roxasvsriku.
