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Chapter Two: A White Century
<i>{I look at the threat that sits before us, unphased like I always am. Usually in situations like this, I'd pretend I was going to do something by using snark to carry through fear. Yet I can't even do that.}</i> &quot;Ugh, this is soo stupid...&quot; <i>{Oh right, I have to act like a child. I almost &quot;scream&quot;, before falling off my seat somehow, almost throwing up from the nausea too just for exaggeration purposes. After that, all I do is settle on pretending that huge fall made me fracture my little stubby infant knee, and cry as I roll under the seats on the other side.}</i> &quot;You know the deal guys, your all-powerful carry person is not feeling so good, go ahead and stall for time (kill the idiot).&quot;
Chapter Two: A White Century
<i>{I do not know what's happening, I just have to follow everyone on the train that they are all boarding. Should not be too hard anyway, that's what I have to do in order to not get lost.}</i> &quot;Ugh, if that idiot actually wants to fight then he'll have to deal with you guys. I can just run away, but can he not exist in the same room as us? Fleeing will be so exhausting, that's too much effort.&quot; <i>{As we all get on the train, I pick a random seat next to my friends. Though, having to climb onto the seat is a very new experience. Why must being a midget just the most horrendous thing to have to deal with? At least the 5 year olds didn't have brainpower to know that being like this is suffering, but sadly I do.}</i>
Chapter Two: A White Century
&quot;Hooray, murder. You know, any option's fine and if I was more powerful I'd do it myself. But being an infant is real tough. Yeah Mukuro, you got this. I believe in you.&quot; <i>{Would pat him on the back but since me petting him got me a nip on my finger, I'm not risking it when he has an actual human body. Even if they're a girl, though knowing this kid he'd probably simp for both protag's mom and this girl.}</i> &quot;Anyways, Kazuya are we going to be able to do anything about whatever your great foresight is sensing right now? Music would be great to listen to while I go huddle in a corner but we don't have that in this time period.&quot;
Chapter Two: A White Century
<i>{While Kazuya gets distracted by a middle aged milf, I go ahead and try to sneak out the door along with Mukuro. I would have latched onto his leg to if not for the fear of him kicking me back into the room.}</i> &quot;I was never a part of this...&quot; <i>{I escaped a library scene before, I should also escape a protagonist's household just fine. However...maybe this guy's mom is important. To me?...Maybe. I wouldn't know. I'm just an infant and I never watched the show. She probably would not have even known I was here, right?}</i>
Chapter Two: A White Century
“Never was going to try and fight here, and I never will now. Especially not now. But thanks for the tip, oh wise sage.” <i>{I have to be myself but more of a coward. That’ll be fun. I can make fun of everyone here for keeping me alive. This is great. Playing bitch is something I’ve always wanted to do but I was too good to do it. Having an excuse to really is an amazing thing. I should probably start now.}</i> “Lol, okay.” <i>{I reply to his threat nonchalantly. Maybe if he does better at it I’ll act scared. He wouldn’t do that to me...he better not...he will. Whatever. I go and walk my dwarf ass over to follow Mukuro because we need to get this done.}</i>
Chapter Two: A White Century
&quot;Yeah yeah, that's what I was planning to do, idiots! We're supposed to be moving right now!&quot; <i>{I set the mug on the floor, going to retrieve the grenades that fell out of this stupid kid's hair. Well, at least acting extremely entitled isn't new. I just have to be loud about it. How annoying. I go and follow behind Kaz, but then I immediately walk back to get the mug I fought hard for.}</i> &quot;And I'm taking this with me too! Good hot chocolate...&quot; <i>{I take a sip of it to wake me up, which I fail to do properly so I burn my tongue slightly. Oh well, all I have to do is just endure the pain and move on with my life. It's not like a tear might roll down my cheek. Because it does. It's fine, this body is fine and grenades are fine. Everything is fine.}</i>
Chapter Two: A White Century
<i>{Ah yes, the classic trope. This must always happen in shows and animes like this. Maybe. I wasn't alive for it, so I shouldn't really care. I yawn, a bit loudly, rubbing my eyes. I don't even realize who I am until I jump out of bed and land on the floor that almost seemed like it went on for way too long. Well, whoever this character is must have an annoying voice as well if they're this short.}</i> &quot;Ugh, Mal. My name's Mal.&quot; <i>{I drowsily go for the table that has the coffee mugs, &quot;jumping&quot; for the beverages, which I'm probably too short to get. Or I'm just extremely lazy. I shake my head, scratching it and just now realizing I have an afro that might have something inside of it. Crazy.}</i>
Chapter Two: A White Century
<i>{How nice. Lightning. Not like mine though, mine is more simple and bullshit than whatever this might end up to be. Everyone around me is switching like we're in some kind of trade market, and I'm sitting in a corner somewhere yet again.}</i> &quot;You know what, whatever this ring does, I'll just deal with it. Having to socialize with others even more is so tiring.&quot; <i>{While I COULD try to do some last minute swapping with someone like Ayano or Liam, that's too much effort, too much work, too much verbal communication. My character already had kind of something similar to lightning, so what I'll end up with I'm fine with. I flip my hair before responding to Tatsuya with a bored gaze as usual.}</i> &quot;Yes, let's get on with it. I'm already ready after all.&quot;
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<i>{I didn’t grab anything, so I turn my gaze away from the prissy little unfeeling owl bitch and go over towards Kaz, snatching way the ring that was left since I didn’t grab shit. Whichever it was, it probably doesn’t matter, Liam might have had one anyway.}</i> “I never asked for all that, but thanks. I can’t wait to do some Captain Planet action.” <i>{Even as I leave a smirk on my face, the sarcasm still slipping out of my words comes from my annoyance from having to drag out this series of events for even longer. Well... at least it’s not another time loop. That’s be even more tedious. Gamma’s time travel goes over whatever had to make us speed run this operation, so hopefully it should not be a problem.}</i>
Chapter Two: A White Century
<i>{I have nothing of note to add, like the background character I am. I literally just want to leave because I don’t care about this universe, so all I can do is slightly lower my gun and pout off to the side. Agreeing to crazy things while faking a cute sad anime gaze should be my forte after all.}</i> “I honestly wouldn’t be against this if you let me pet you, baka.” <i>{It’s not like I’m being a stark contrast from Tatsuya who threw up over picking off some stupid little weak man five minutes ago. No, we’re all in character. I just don’t have to rhyme.}</i>

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