"Perhaps," he replied. "But isn't it foolish to let something that has defined who you are for so long still have that much of an impact on you? It's not as much the world I come from, though. It's not the bad nor the good memories I made. It's the lack of them." He removed his sunglasses, now revealing the tears he initially wished to hide. "I'm 24 years old, and the memories I have... they don't matter. Sure, I may have some skills, but what the fuck do they matter? Here's the deal; they don't." He laid down in the clearing looking up at the sky. "That, dear Anora, is why I don't think it's okay for me to feel this way." He took a long breath and shut his eyes.
"It's real. It won't really matter, though," Noroz replied. "I didn't have anyone there to begin with," he continued. His expression changed from neutral to saddened "That's how it has always been..." He put his sunglasses back on, as he could feel his eyes tear up. He usually didn't show emotion, but for some strange reason he felt safe with Anora. "Here I was, thinking I had accepted it," he mumbled.
"Heh... Typical. It's unfortunate that women are forced to cover their beauty. Don't get me wrong, how you look doesn't define who you are, but when you are forced not to show your colors... well, it angers me." Noroz walked towards her. "I come from a world that was named Lye. It is no more, but nothing I can do about it. We didn't have any rules as you spoke of. We were happy. Unfortunately it got overrun by darkness, and somehow destroyed." His eyes narrowed. "You have gorgeous eyes yourself." Noroz stood tall in comparison to Anora. "You don't have to worry, I'll tell you that. If anyone tries to do anything to you, I'll make sure they won't."
Noroz stood in awe, gazing at Anora. He knew she was beautiful, but he was taken by surprise at this display. Me managed to get his mind together, and asked her; "What's wrong with lovebirds?" he asked, jokingly
Noroz was standing rather close to Anora at this point. While he removed his sunglasses, he whispered; "Do you wish to go with them, or would you prefer searching for them with me instead?" He cleared his throat. "I realize that might have sound a little forward, but that is a flaw I tend to reveal a bit too often. Anyhow, as far as safety, you have nothing to fear, I am the fastest there is, so if you need rescuing or carrying, I won't hesitate."
"I am sorry, Sir. I have not seen anyone," Noroz replied, stoically. "I go by Noroz," he continued. "What name does she go by? Perhaps I can help you find her."
3 for this
OOC: Ignore my post.
"Relax," he said, calmingly. "Yes, it's Noroz, and no, I didn't. I don't even know how he looks, all I know is the name," he continued. "Don't worry about that, though. What are you looking for?" Noroz looked at the Professor. "I don't know about the others, but have you seen a man named Krowley?"
Noroz had finally reached a clearing. Who the hell is Krowley, and why do I know that name?! Noroz grabbed his Keyblade to examine it. Kingdom Key, huh? He made a slicing movement with it. He let out a sigh. Well, I guess I'll have to see explore some more. I think I'll go back to that girl... what was it, Anora? Noroz put the Keyblade on his back as he jumped back into the jungle. After a little while he heard Anora. He dashed over to her. "Do I count," he said, in a nonchalant manner.
Noroz was confused. "Actually... I don't know." Noroz put his sunglasses back on and looked towards the sky. "I have no idea. All I can remember is that name... Krowley. I have no recollection of anything else." Noroz slowly stepped towards Anora. "Screw it. I'll figure it out. Anora was it?" Noroz asked. "A pleasure meeting you," he continued, as he took her hand and kissed it. "I hope to see you later," he quickly said, as he jumped away into a tree, swiftly.
"I don't really need anyone to watch my back. As I said, I'm the fastest there is." His eyes didn't acknowledge Lars, they were still locked onto Anora. "What is your mission?"
"Pft, I'm Noroz," he replied, removing his hand from the Keyblade. "I'm a hunter, the fastest there is." He took off his sunglasses, revealing his heterochromian eyes, (OOC: Different colored eyes) which is something he rarely does. Pleasure, he replied, courteously. His eyes completely ignored Léo, and were focused solely on Anora.
I'm glad to see that the two negative reps are from people who couldn't take a joke. No buttons pushed, just oversensitivity.
OOC: Point is; you don't "joke" in an RP. I think it's more that you've misunderstood how RPing actually works. But I digress. IC: "Hostile manner? I consider shooting a needle at someone more hostile than asking someone who they are," Noroz replied calmly. "Also, I'm afraid I can't, as you so lowly put it, 'scram,'" he added, sarcastically. "I was sent here by Master Eraqus, and I have no intention of leaving before I have finished my mission. I'm also looking for someone I traveled here with, he goes by the name 'Krowley'." Noroz was still keeping his hand on his keyblade. "Now, are you going to stop acting all high and mighty and pretend to be the leader, or are you going to tell me who you are and if you have seen someone named Krowley?"
That is a win. A win on an immense amount of levels.
OOC: Throwing something that paralyzes someone isn't a joke, it's god modding. I am the only one on the mission who has speed as my strength, so I'm faster than all of you. Using that logic, it wouldn't make sense that you would even be able to hit me. Also, if you haven't noticed, this is an RP with a fair amount of depth put into it. You can't make it so that your character has certain abilities/items due to their background, because if that was so, my character would've had unbeatable speed. And you don't joke in RPs in that way. IC: Noroz looked at the needle. "What is wrong with you? I asked who you were," he said, and he removed the needle. "This is a pathetic excuse for a potion," he said, mockingly. "Now, are you going to introduce yourselves, or what?"
Mate, It's lovable, fish.
Mother, I like fish.
OOC: You are taking way too much control. You do not have any items as of yet, and no. I was not hit by a poison dart. Edit what you just wrote.
