Sakila

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What, and not the boys? But they'll be heartbroken! Poor Liberta and Nova Anyways, *kicks from other side*

Dear Random UNPOPULAR Chick From Middle School, My sister may not be the best person in the world, but she's a damn good candidate. Oh, and she's been going to the school longer than you, has more friends, gets better grades, has connections with multiple teachers, AND NEVER FLUNKED. Unlike you, who's flunked twice. So, uh, stop hatin'. Signed, The Older Sister

[sorry for intruding, everyone, but is this guy the same one that I said kidnapped Misaki? The one with the blonde hair and glasses?]

*Kiss* Because your Pikachu avatar brings back old memories~~~~~ *sighs happily*

Hi, Broosk! Welcome to DCW~! Post around, make friends, and have fun! ^^

^Yaoi?! LOL, kick. Because it's good exercise. (Sorry xD)

LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL Haaaaaa~~~ I needed this <3 +1

[Wait, nope, Rye's here. So, I'm dead. My character is currently lying among the fleeing citizens on the sidewalk. Ren-kun, Aster, leaving it up to you guys to tell Erru~]

[EDIT:Darn! double post~~ Stupid extremely long pain-in-the-neck ereader that never loads a webpage properly!] [EDIT TWO: Aaaaand Rye tells me to keep going for a while because she'll be out. Aeyra, what should I do?] [EDIT THREE: I am now not dead, but severely injured. I would appreciate if one of you people got me to a hospital. As I'm currently unconscious. kthxbai.]

Once the shaking had stopped, Sakila immediately released the pillar she'd been holding on to. She saw the tall boy with the glasses run over to a little girl and help her, while the one with the lollipop remained emotionless. Sakila escaped to the sight of the explosion, slightly shielding her face with her fedora. The entire eastern wing of the airport was ablaze and smoke obscured everything. All around her, people were running. Sakila looked around and tried to find anyone who might be suspicious. All she saw was the suspected Erru talking with a man who looked like he was from Europe or something--she wasn't sure--in the middle of the street. They seemed oblivious to the fire and the sheer amount of people running past them. Sakila kept going towards the explosion site, but it all seemed to be in vain. There was no one she could help. Everyone was either escaping or being burned to death--too late to be saved. "MOVE IT!" Sakila faintly recognized the man from before. He'd been asking if she was DeAnna or something. He ran towards her now, at full speed. Her short figure made her easy to push. Before she knew it, she'd been shoved to the side. She immediately felt a sharp pain pierce her back and looked down, shocked. A sharp-edged piece of metal--probably a piece of railing from a staircase that had been blown apart or something--was sticking out through her chest. The area around it was stained with a sickening crimson that was rapidly spreading. Sucking in her breath, Sakila stood up and pulled the pipe-like thingy out of her body. As soon as she'd done so, blood began to fall heavily from the hole in her chest. Noticing the two boys from before, she called out to them, her voice hoarse. She wasn't even sure they could hear her over the commotion. As she dragged herself closer, her wound bleeding profusely, she tried to sum up all of her evidence. "Listen, I... I was the last person Misaki ever contacted. She told me someone was following her home. All of my investigation led to these few clues: it was a man, tall, with average build and glasses. Distinct blonde hair and brown eyes. Wearing a long black overcoat. He knew the area well. Misaki... she was chosen for a reason. Rlay this to Erru. I beg you... find her. It's... it's been my goal for the past year." With that, she collapsed. I guess...it's over. I'm sorry, Misaki. I promised you I'd find you...I'm sorry I couldn't. Slowly, the darkness overtook her. And the pain disappeared. [Well, alright! Had fun, y'all! But I think it's unfair that I got to play last time and Rye hasn't had a chance at all. So I'll be giving up my spot for her. I'M DEEEEAAAAAD~~ Or am I? Oooooh~~~~I may just be severely injured and in the hospital only to be mentioned occasionally by the other players. I may be a ghost haunting you. Anyways, it all up to Rye.]

(xDD I just noticed something. The completion date is Sept. 31st buuuut...September has 30 days LOL)

Hmm....what I'm thinking is....what if your future self sees your present self--or actually, they don't even have to see you, they'll know, because they're you. How would that play out?~~

(@Ren-kun: Yippee!! You described my character perfectly! "...whose energy was noticeably more imposing than the two boys" \o/]

xDD It's funny, I actually had an assignment on this two days ago. Said I would go back in time and meet Tesla. (You must give the teachers what they want to hear)

"What the..." Sakila had just reached the person she'd suspected of being Erru when they ran off towards a random car. Uh... okay, then.... Maybe that wasn't her? She began scouting the area again when she overheard the conversation of the two boys behind her. "I'm Erru Natake of the FBI. I'm still part of the training corps, so I don't have my badge yet." Sakila turned around, shocked. What in the world is going on? "I'm sorry, but did you just say YOU were Erru?" The boys turned toward her. She continued, "because I've spoken to Erru and...she's a GIRL." Just as one of them was about to respond, the ground started shaking suddenly. Sakila grabbed on to the nearest pillar to steady herself. She immediately turned towards the east where she saw fire erupting and smoke everywhere. Screams filled the air and people started to run. A woman in flames collapsed to the ground, her flesh almost melting off of her. An explosion?!

(Er, if anyone needs any info... I'm a normal everyday civilian whose friend was kidnapped. I'm just out for some vigilante justice. I have no connection to the old DCW IRL. And the man that came up to me has nothing to do with the story. I was just being descriptive and stuff~ but I'll stop that, I think it's a little confusing, sorry. I have no NPC at the moment and I have tricks up my sleeve but nothing too drastic to change the plot. Also, when Rye replies, I plan to die anyway. Just building up a character before killing them off.)

Sakila got off the plane with a sour expression. Misaki, you better be grateful. Sigh... I hate flying. She pinched the bridge of her nose and waited for the nausea to leave her system before exiting the gate. She adjusted her blue t-shirt and put on her black fedora. Sakila waited for Erru at the entrance. A man came up to her, asking if she was DeAnna or Daria or something and she quickly shooed him away. She sent Erru a text, letting her know her location. Finally seeing someone similar to Erru's description, Sakila walked over, hefting her heavy purse to her other shoulder. She was surprised to see more than one face....

{Well, Rye hasn't replied yet, so I guess I'll just keep going with my character before I kill myself or something~) "Dear Ms. Erru, I don't trust FBI. I don't trust cops. I don't trust authority in general. But I have information you may need. I've been friends with Misaki for a while. I was the last person she contacted before disappearing. After the police gave up their search and presumed she was dead, I continued the search alone. I've been keeping an eye on Aeyra as well. Any info you need, I'll provide on one condition: we can have connections to authority but no authority should be involved. Do we have a deal? Signed, Sakila P.S. Who are our partners in this case? " Sakila got up from her desk and grabbed her purse, heading out the door.

(^If so, I'll give up my spot so Rye can play~)

(@OTTD: Yeah, I saw that. It's my status at the moment and I've also alerted a mod.)

I've watched Spiderman Volume 2 to the point of memorization. Welcome to the Salty Spitoon, how tough are ya?

(Oh! Sorry, yeah, I had to leave last night so my post came to an abrupt end. But here's my bio--totally forgot about it. Name: Sakila Age: 15 Appearance: Short black bob and dark eyes. Tanned skin. Short--around 5'2" Nationality: Prefers not to disclose to just anyone. Looks Mexican or South Asian. Personality: Quick temper. Lazy. Likes to joke and mess around. But serious when the time comes. Background: Sakila used to PM with Misaki until a year ago, when Misaki disappeared. After the police had given up the search, Sakila secretly took it upon herself to look for her friend and exact a little vigilante justice. She'd also been monitoring Aeyra's disappearance since she thought the two cases were connected. Only a few select people know about her investigation. Other: Spends most of her days alone in her room trying to find leads and chatting with those who know about the case.)

(We have connections from the old one? Cuuuuuz....I kinda...died in the old one. Alright, this Sakila has nothing to do with old Sakila.) Sakila sighed as she stared at the newspaper clippings on the bulletin board again. Most people probably would have regarded her as a psychotic stalker, but she thought of herself as...well, she wasn't sure. "Where on Earth could you be..." she thought aloud. It had all started a year ago. Sakila had been home sick, chatting with her friend Misaki as the latter walked home from school. The last email she got said "I think someone's following me." Of course, Sakila had thought nothing at first. She'd teased Misaki about how she probably had a secret admirer or something. But then, there was no reply. After a few days, the search began. Headlines screamed out "LOCAL GIRL MISSING" and "WHERE IS MISAKI?" Misaki was her friend. There was no way Sakila was just going to sit back and wait for her to magically be found. She'd contacted the police at first, but they weren't too helpful. This new email might be a lead.

On ereader. no can quote. Can I sign up?