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AiSuigetsu

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  1. Ai wasn't sure how long she had slept. She groaned, or at least tried to with the gag in her mouth. Clicking her heel against the floor, she brought her right leg behind her and took out a small pocketknife. Her practiced fingers quickly got the ropes cut on her hands, and she took out the sickly pink sock in her mouth. At least it's freshly washed, she thought, I think...? She looked around the room. With her were the loud girl with pigtails, the guy who carried her out of the van, the guy who almost dropped her, and the woman who fainted upon seeing the little boy's death. She cut the ropes on her ankles and put the knife back into her heel. Standing up she stretched her back and saw something out of the corner of her vision. Turning and squinting her eyes, she realized that it was a keyhole. Ha! If only there was a key lying around somewhere too. She pulled a hairpin out of the pigtail girl's hair and started working on the lock.
  2. [@OTTD: I don't think you should introduce so many NPCs 'cause it just makes this story really confusing. I know it probably adds to the action and what you can do and whatnot but it's hard to keep track of them. I have a hard enough time remembering the names of the ten normal characters and what they're doing already. Same for Shin-chan, thanks.] [Edit: and since there are so many NPCs created by you two I don't think the other players are getting a fair share in writing the story.]
  3. [Thanks IU, I was getting really confused by all the NPCs OTTD were introducing. In fact, I'm not even really sure where I am right now, thou I suppose I'm with the kidnappees.]
  4. [um, guys, I think we should wait for Tsukiko. She hasn't posted in a day or two and most importantly SHE HAS NOT TOLD MY CHARACTER HER NAME YET. Just saying besides, I don't think we're supposed to control other ppl's characters so the following Erru part is still a maybe based on what Tsukiko wants. So is our speech]
  5. "Here, take this." Ai tossed the blonde her hard and black realistic but not real gun [phew long name] hidden inside the inner pocket of her peacoat. The girl stared at the gun in awe. Probably thinks it's real, that fool, Ai laughed a bit to herself. She clicked the heel of her wedge against the cold, hard floor and the secret compartment opened. Inside were an assortment of pocket knifes, and also, out of place, a small diamond and a pack of gum. She offered the blonde a piece and popped one into her own mouth and started chewing. "So, what's your name?"
  6. [@Tsukiko: me o/] ------------------------------- Ai had to resist the urge to kick the blonde that got her into this. She was just trying to be sensible. After all, it's perfectly normal to suggest the possibility that 1 or more, if not all of the hostages other than her, were part of the organization that got her into this. She was dragged through the corridors with the girl and thrown into a room similar to the one they were staying in. This one also with a small window too high up to reach by one. The kidnapper locked the door behind them. "Sit." he said, pointing to two chairs. The chairs were surprisingly cold. Why don't you sit? Ai wanted to tell the man. "So...," he smirked, "you two seem bright ones. I'd like to know what else you have figured out. Then...I have something nice for you." "Nothing," Ai said. "What was that?" "I said nothing, if the echo wasn't loud enough for you. If we knew anything more we would've stopped watching those detective shows and gone to be detectives ourselves, if that makes it clearer for you." "Hah you think you can fool me with that? You're probably scheming up something right now." "We're not, and I doubt that you prove we are. Anyways what can you do even if we are scheming up something? Slit our throats like you did that little boy's? I don't think whoever's behind this--your boss--would like it very much, for a reason that you can't even prove." The man was getting red in the face, and showing a slight bit of uncertainty as well as...fear? "Well haven't you a smart mouth. Don't try anything, or I promise you won't make it outta here alive." --------------------------- [Lei: Real name: ? Nationality: ? Age: 21 Appearance: 178 cm in height. Blonde hair, green eyes. Description: A bit "slow", one of the lower ranks, fears many of his comrades, has a soft heart, was dragged into organization by force (witnessed a murder).]
  7. [LOL thx, I wish I could be like that IRL more often thou xD]
  8. [Hmmm, so there are two NPC kidnappees that we can manipulate] ---------------------- Ai felt someone's arms go behind her back and under her knees and lift her up. For a moment her muscles tightened, but relaxed again. At least this is better than being shoved off and forced to hop, she comforted herself. And then that person tossed her. She nearly let out a scream that moment in the air, if only she was not so persistent on faking to be asleep. Let's hope I land, she thought, and when I get outta here I'm gonna throw you off a skyscraper. She landed in the arms of someone considerably weaker. In fact, he staggered upon catching her, and almost fell backwards. Finally, he steadied himself and started off towards an abandoned-looking building. [bTW this person is Lei] At that moment she heard a girl shouting about her cellphone. Shut the hell up. The man carrying her stopped and turned around to see what the situation was. Then a phone let out the moan of Irene Adler [Sherlock reference ]. Oooh! perhaps it's a Blackberry as well? This was the only thing that cheered her up a bit after such a long day. Stretching her neck, Ai peeked at the name of the person sending the text: Mom. Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, incest?! "Yo, you awake?" the man carrying her asked. Shoot, let's just keep calm. "Yes, if you cannot tell simply based on the disgusted way I'm looking at you." "Burned!" someone in the van snickered. He put Ai down annoyingly. "You can walk over there by yourself, I assume?" pointing to the metal door of the building. "If only your royal grossness would please cut the binds on my feet." she retorted. Another snicker. The man bent down and cut the ropes on Ai's feet with a pocket knife, taking care to avoid cutting her skin. With her feet free, Ai kicked him in the left shin and walked towards the door.
  9. and I now have your future college and location
  10. [just to be an ass, those are parentheses ]
  11. [damn Misaki, you're that tall? o.O] [and btw Tsukiko IU says we're bound by rope, not tape, so just tape for mouth(?)] Ai woke up in a van with tinted windows, hands tied behind her back, and feet bound by coarse ropes. Of course, just when I thought my day couldn't get any worse, she thought to herself. She licked her dry lips, tasted something like metal, and muttered a curse under her breath, realizing it was probably blood. She opened her eyes just a slit, and looked around. There were people of all different ages, some were still asleep. She saw a girl with short hair lean towards a blonde and whisper something to her. Idiots, Ai thought, and closed her eyes, attempting to make up her lost sleep from last night.
  12. Name: Ai Hana Suigetsu Age: 14 Appearance: long black hair, brown eyes, 164 cm Description: kidnappee; distrustful; manipulative; sharp hearing; good memory; drawing skills; has hidden compartments inside the heel of her wedges; carries a hard and black realistic but not real gun (nigahiga reference xD) I'm not a writer, so sorry if I suck =X
  13. Lol

    Are you taking classes for the English section of sat as well?

  14. oh you are? why do you need to be in china to take sat classes? o.O

    okays~

  15. Thank you <3 ^as above <3 yes aww, lol it's k, just send me your request and i'll get it done as soon as possible (however as payment you must advertise my dA ) thank you i see~~
  16. Dear Anonymous, I think it was :V Signed, Me
  17. 1 year and 3 days in DCW \o/ (yeah I was gonna post 2 days ago but I forgot .____.)

  18. Dear Anonymous, I never know what to write to you whenever I start, but I truly hope you can read my mind. Signed, Me
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