Return of Kira

ooc: WRONG! she is part of the writer's family!

 

ooc: dam. and all this time I wanted an RA slave. What about demmy? Is she in? I'm quite certain that I would be happy with a demmy slave ^_^

 

ooc: She's in too.

 

ooc: DAM! Oh well. What a pity :(

 

ooc why a RA slave?

He glared at her

"Took you long enough..."

 

ooc: idk. I just love it when friends are forced to do my bidding. Has something to do with my dominant side. Probably because I already feel so dominant since I am taller then all of my friends (I am 6 feet tall, or atleast I was last time I checked. I think I grew.). My friends always complain about how small they feel compared to me, so one might say that it encouraged my dominant side. But no worries RA, we are allies none the less now (returns to base to begin plotting how to kidnap RA, Demmy, and Dmaster while no one is looking and hide them inside of base within niagra falls).

bic: Matt turned his head to the side. "So you're..........Terri? The famous all star completely awsome Terri?" he asked, his eyes widening a little in amazement

 

ooc: DS44... i am now inclined to believe we are meant to be brothers, but got seperated somewhere down the family line. I too am over 6 foot... and you don't need to plan... i've already done it...

"Well? tell me!"

 

ooc: lol. Depends though on how old u r. For all you know, we might be twins o_O (lol, always wanted a twin)

 

ooc: i have too! anyways, we should probably stopspamming ^-^'

 

ooc: have you guys ever watched/played of .Hack before?
(I know that this is spam but I wanted to bump it. I hate seeing this thread look so dead (hey, that rhymes) )

 

ooc: I've watched .hack//sign, and started that one where the guy has the key of the twilight on his arm and blasts things and yeah...

 

ooc: hmmmmm. By the sounds of things though, you don't seem to have a very wide knowledge basis of things. Mind if I take this conversation to your families thread? I am hoping to find someone there that can assist me in some idea's, and I don't know anywhere else where I can discuss my idea's with a large group of people, so can I?

 

ooc: sure thing, but almost no one on right now... and you'll have to let me introduce you and explain you're not an official member and yada yada yada... oh and i have a decent sized understanding on the basis of thing, The two .hack's i've watched are .hack//sign as i've said before and .hack//the key of the twilight, and then i did some studying on wikipedia and os on and so forth...

 

ooc: alrite, that should be a good basic amount of info. A lot of info comes from project .hack, .hack//Root, and .hack//G.U

(project .hack is the one that you were refering to). And ok, I gotcha on the introductions part. I mean, I would join, but I just like to rp. I wouldn't really be doin to many family activities and sorts. I am hopings that I can find some others who know about .hack though to help me with my rp idea. TOO THE FAMILY SECTION!!!!

 

ooc everyone is taller then me...

"No because we are not like that"

"Oh yeah"

 

"Riiiggghhhttt..." Mellody sighed, picking up her bag. "Anyway, let's stop messing around and get t owork..."

 

"Finally" He said with reilef

 

"You know what?" Mellody started, walking to the door, i'm too tired for this sh*t..."

 

Matt quickly, at the speed of light, pulled out a piece of paper, a pen, and was infront of terri, holding the tools out towards her. "Might I please have a autograph?" he asked.

 

It had been exactly two long, dragging hours since Lana had awoken. Her dark eyes felt heavy and to look at they were dull, almost lifeless. All the previous sparkle had seemed to of ebbed away from her during her coma. Her skin, although she was normally pale, had turned ash white, her hair had become a mess of pure jet black. Also, it some how it seemed to of become shorter. As if someone had roughly hacked it off with a pair of blunt scissors. Of course that wasn't the case, the fact was that Lana's usual sleek and straight hair was achived by hours of brushing and straighting. But seeing as she'd be unconcious for days and had been operated on she had had the opertuininty to tend to her vicious hair.
After the doctor had left her she decided it would be best to try and get changed out of the hospital gown and make herself, for lack of a better word, less gross. Unfortunatley the black top she'd been brought in wearing was now far to tight across the healing inscion. So the nurse that was with her at the time kindly found a old white shirt for her. Though she had a sneaking suspicion it was the male-nurse in questions shirt.

The assesment made by the doctor was that due to a complication in the procendure that had caused her to haemorrage from a blood vessel leading to her brain Lana would, because of the brain damage, be slighty... different. Nothing major, a few misplaced traits and resurfaced old habits. Also, her emotions would be a wreck. Far more emotionally unstable then ever before, but only for a few weeks. Even for a few weeks it should be, well... Interesting....

After finally managing to change and apply some basic make up she slowly sat in one if the seats by the window. Hugging her knees tightly to her chest and resting her head ontop of them. She'd had everything explained to her about the last few days. How she'd passed out so suddenly, and how this was the first time she had woken up since that afternoon. So, I guess it was all a dream. A pathetic, weak dream about some stupid fairy tale I've managed to work into my mind. Of course I didn't really tell him, to do that... To do that would... would ruin everything there is now. And loose him completley. And I was kidding myself even so much as hoping it might be true... It's not like... Lana thought miserably, tears silently streaming down her face. Her dead eyes turning red from the salt of the tears. It was infuriating for her, it's so unlike me to cry over something as trival a simple infatuation. Lana told herself. It's just because I', tired, and like the doctor said; I'm, as much as I'd like to deny this, 'fragile' at this moment. A lot has happened...

"Like... You only just noticed? Wow... It's a good thing you're good looking." Blondie cackled sneeringily at Matt's stupidity. Though she couldn't help but wonder if he were simply playing the fool. Though, she had to admit. It was a pretty good confincing proformance. Though, once he held out the paper alarm bells rang inside her head. Name, paper... DEATH NOTE. But, he wouldn't be that moronic. Would he?

OOC- I'm back people! Back home in the wet, cold UK. Yay! Wait... That's bad D: Sorry about the huge Lana post... Been planning that for two weeks. Though... I wrote it like half an hour lol