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Post by RYOHEI OHARA on Apr 6, 2017 2:05:05 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] angel trumpet [attr="class","dfbox"]Was this really the best way to spend his free time? He could be at the shop tending to customers, or his more important plants and flowers. But, instead, Ryohei chose to go out on the town. And more specifically, Dreamland. He had only been to the theme park once or twice before. And each instance of visiting, he couldn't quite remember the specifics of his ventures. Maybe he was too young? Or, maybe he pushed all of the memories down into a box. Locking them away to move onward towards a better him. A stronger self. His shoulders shrugged. Regardless, he had found himself present at the location now, and he had better at least try and enjoy it. Although, it was usually more fun with another person at his side. "Mmmm, a murder in a fun house." He whispered to himself, his lips curling into a mangled grin, pearly white teeth exposed.
The thought of driving a blade into the chest cavity of an unsuspecting victim? It sent chills down his spine, endorphins released from his brain at mass quantity and amount. He wanted to outwardly show his delight in a good slashing. But alas, he was around far too many witnesses to let his true self see the light of day. Maybe when the sun set and the moon rose. Maybe then he would dawn his mask and begin the red masquerade. But for now, he was stuck blending in with the ordinary and mundane populace of the city. What a bore. His fingers were itching to grab hold of the dinky switchblade that rested in his pocket. He missed his personal weaponry. This low grade blade was for commoners at best.
A sigh of disdain left his lips. A hand slipping into said pocket to run the pads of his fingertips against the docked weapon. He'd reward himself later that night. In due time. His other hand moved to his other pocket. Plucking a pair of tickets from it's contents and staring the slips of paper down with immense scrutiny. As it read, the passes were good for the entire day. It allow Ryohei and one guest wristbands for all the attractions. The stalls and games however, were still regular price though. As well as the concessions and whatever other trinkets were being sold about the park.
Which was perfectly fine. Ryo had no plans on buying anything more than a snack or two. If even that. He was already kicking himself for not bringing a date to the establishment in the first place. But he digressed. It as time to atone for his negligence. So there he stood; clad in black fitted jeans and leather boots of matching color. A white light fabric long-sleeved turtle neck tucked neatly into said pants with black suspenders at his shoulders. Glasses fixated against the bridge of his nose as his head craned about. Analyzing the bodies that came and went.
In and out of the gate they traveled. No one seeming to fit his ideal type. They were all just too "boring."
Finally, there came an individual who must have been spawned by the blood gods themselves! Cloudy hues lit up with joy and prospect of a good time as Ryohei took off on his dominant foot to flag down the individual. Tapping their back from behind, he would begin. "Ah, so sorry to bother you," a warm smile tugging at his lips as he went on. "I have two tickets here for two bracelets." Index finger pointing to the tickets in his other hand. "My date canceled on me, and I was wondering if you'd care to join me perhaps?" His inquiry up in the air, his brows would perk and Ryohei would soon bow to the stranger in question.
"Where are my manners? Pardon me for being weird.. and rude." He hadn't even introduced himself. What a shame. "Giichi Osamu, pleasure to meet you." [attr="class","dfnotes"] open come play with a psycho? [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 19:34:47 GMT -5
Sylvia was looking around, as she just finished a piano recital, being one of the most talented her age, in the world of classical type music she was already becoming world known, many people travel just to see her performance. After this recital finished, she started to stand around as everyone said she was a prodigy. She was wearing a long lovely black lolita dress, with many fluffs, having a black bow, also wearing black high heels. Having two purple flowers and two red bows in her hair. She had a kind smile looking towards them all with a wave. "Thank you, everyone. I hope I can play for you all again in the future." She would say holding a part of her dress up with one hand. Showing the proper manners. "Sylvia!" She was walking ready to set off home before her manager yelled out towards her. "Oh, hello. Do you need help, Jessie?" She would say being polite. "No, not at all Sylvia you have done enough today, you were wonderful. I will call you about your next recital okay?" With that she would give a bow and take off. She would be walking back home as it was past Dreamland, but as she stopped. Sylvia would see two boy's picking on someone younger, she would smile, but as she started to walk as they would, but before this, she was stopped by someone tapping on her shoulder. With the bullies walking inside, along with the younger child with his friends after the bullies left him alone. As she turned her back to face him, it was a good looking boy with glasses. He was speaking kindly, but with the same tone and way of acting Sylvia would also show manners much like his own, but more feminine of course. "Oh, you have no reason to be sorry, you're not being weird at all. You're just trying to be kind, but I would love to go on a date with you." She would say having a smile with a slight blush on her. She would deal with them bullies other time, seeing the fear in their eye's as they said what it's like to have the same fate bought onto them, that they do to others. This could be fun for now. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call it a date." She would say showing a shyer side. RYOHEI OHARA Outfit |
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Post by RYOHEI OHARA on Apr 12, 2017 11:38:51 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] angel trumpet [attr="class","dfbox"]What was it about this girl that called out to the male? Giving her a quick look over, Ryohei deduced it to be her attire. At least from first glance, she seemed to have stuck out like a sore dumb. Most of the gothic lolita fashion enthusiasts wouldn't be caught at Dreamland. Unless, there was some special event occurring. Harajuku seemed to be their breeding ground. He silently hummed in thought. It had to have been more than her choice of dress. He just couldn't place his finger on it. And it wasn't her demeanor either, she smelled of normalcy. Hm, what an interesting predicament. All the same, she had agreed to be his plus one, so the bespectacled male wouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth. With a bright smile, he'd rise and nod his head. "Why thank you~" he paused to chuckle. "A date, huh?" Index finger tapped at his chin in contemplation.
"I haven't had one in quite sometime. So sure, why not?" He plucked a ticket from the pair and passed it off to the raven haired female. Or well, his newfound date in this case. "I certainly lucked out, having gotten a date with someone such as yourself." His lips parted with his grin, exposing his teeth this go around. "I'm sure yo turn down a handful of dates in your spare time. I'll try not to disappoint you. Although, I haven't been to dreamland in a while." Cloudy grey hues turned to the entrance sign. "I think I could barely walk on my own the last time I visited. So I'm pretty much useless in regards to what are the best attractions..." A hand moved to scratch the back of his head in a sheepish, bashful manner. "Hehe, not starting off so well huh? Sorry about that."
Ryohei had gotten so well at putting on this 'face'. It came to him as effortless as breathing. It one of his many tactics for luring his prey into his web. Entangling them in lies and delusions of grandeur before sinking his fangs into their exposed flesh. The shock factor was hands-down one of the joys of this method. To watch their faces twist in disgust and shock once the mask fell and revealed his true face. He got another chill of joy. Trying to keep his composure about him before he gave himself away to the female. The only regret? Leaving his precious blades at home. Coming out with his puny switchblade. Sure, it did damage in the hands of a blade enthusiast such as himself. But it still paled in comparison to his personal arsenal.
"Ah!" He clapped. "I think I remember seeing something about the fun house online? Supposedly, it's one of the best." His head motioned for the pair to take off towards the entrance. "I wouldn't mind riding a roller coaster or two as well before we depart." The soles of his boots lifted and pressed down against the concrete as he moved onward. "We'll just need to grab a bracelet. And then we'll be set."
Ryo would nod his head once more, arriving to one of the workers who waited to take their tickets and bestow upon them the bracelets they would need to enter the amusement park. Taking his place in line, his head would crane over to the blackette once more. "I'm sorry if this sounds rude," he began, "but, have we met somewhere before?" A brow rose while another lowered in a contemplative manner once he fired off his inquiry. "You seem, very familiar. But I just can't put my finger on where I've seen you before."
Assuming that he had even seen the female once before in the first place. "You wouldn't happen to be a Keio University student, would you?" Although she looked rather young, the fountain of youth could very well have been on her side. Ryohei himself got questioned occasionally on his own age. And uh, it was rude to assume a lady's age. So he wouldn't just outwardly ask her how old she was.
The line had moved and it would be the pair's turn to pass off the tickets in return for their bands. "Ladies first~" Ryo would motion for his plus one to go ahead of him. [attr="class","dfnotes"] @sylviacrimson woo finally posted [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2017 20:22:43 GMT -5
Her clothes were Lolita, but it was still a long black dress many people would wear for formal events. She was not here for Dreamland, but it could be fun to see who this boy was, she couldn't tell what it was, but why did she feel like, she knew him already? Well, it didn't matter, she might see the bullies from before. The fear in someone's eye's when they get treated the same way, they would do onto others made her feel something, she couldn't get from anything else. They act like the best, but then see they are a small fish in a small lake. She would be acting shy, as her face had a slight blush, as he said yes to the date. "O...h really! I don't really go on many dates myself." She would say with a kind grace. Her tone and speech would become softer. "Well thank you, but I'm the one who was lucky. Your well-manner, and kind. I'm sure you also turn down a number of girls." She would say placing one hand on her face to hide her slight blush. "I have never been before, this will be my first time, and I'm happy I will spend it with someone like you." Something about him, his manners the way he smiled look real enough but it was too on point, just like how she would do this act. She didn't think of this, as she didn't think anyone could pull this type of thing off, who was in her age group. "Not everything can be perfect, you're doing well so far, please don't worry so much. I am having a good time so far."
Sylvia would smile as she was waiting for their bands, giving him thanks. As it was only because of him she would be here today. "It's not rude at all." She would say letting out a small playful laugh. "I am not in a university, I still go to school, being a second-year student. My school is mato azabu high school, but if you listen to classical music and attend piano recitals, you could have seen me playing on stage." She would move past him with a smile giving in one of the tickets as she got her band. "Thank you." She would say to both of them, the person that gave her a ticket and the new man she was on a date with. In that moment she would look at the sky, having a soft smile. Something was happening in Tokyo, but who was doing this? Well, she would find out later, for now, it was time to have fun on her date. As she would face Ryohei Ohara. RYOHEI OHARA Outfit |
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Post by RYOHEI OHARA on Apr 17, 2017 18:52:14 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] angel trumpet [attr="class","dfbox"]"Hehe, contrary to popular belief, I'm not good with the ladies... or guys for that matter." Ryohei feigned a bashful voice and visage. Closing his eyes and scratching the back of his head in a sheepish manner while a very faint blush coated the surface of his cheeks. Playing the role meant committing to the role. Even if he had the know how and silver tongue to charm his way into his potential victim's hearts and in turn their chest cavity with his blade; he couldn't allow his true nature to snake it's way out of the depths before the sun set. That was quite the no no. It was cause for a failure and it would surely make for... messier, situations. And not the variant f messy that the boy enjoyed. The annoying messy. The morally and... verbally messier situations. He'd pass on all of those.
Piano recital? His eyes opened and head tilted slightly to the side. Eyes narrowed behind the lenses of his spectacles before he stared at the lolita in thought. "Oh!" He hummed out in recognition. "Maybe I have seen you perform before. My apologies for not remembering you—" oh right, he didn't know her name. "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name before? I've just forgotten all of my manners today." His head shook. "My mother would be have a cow if she were watching." And you know... alive. But that was beside the point. He watched and waited for the ticket to be accepted and the bracelet to be administered to the girl's wrist. He would then follow up behind her and give his ticket. "Ah, it's no problem at all~"
With bracelet given to him, Ryohei took to moving onward into the park. Making sure his plus one followed and he didn't lose her within the crowd of people. "Since this is your first time, I'll have to make it worth your time." Cloudy grey orbs darted about in search of the first attraction to take the female onto. "Hm, let's see..."
Was she an avid roller coaster rider? She didn't look it. But then again, if one went around judging books by their covers, Ryohei would probably have been pegged as nothing more than a pretty face working at a flower shop. Which was fine, it lowered the suspicions of the public to his true, dark nature. His eyes darted skyward, taking note to what seemed to a translucent dome over the sky. Hm, how long had that been there? He blinked in thought. Could it have been the one who bestowed upon him his newfound power? But, if that was the case, why the huge dome?
The messy haired male shrugged. The less he knew, the better, right?
"So, are you a thrill seeker?" A change of subject. Body turning to the girl with hands slipping into his pockets. Thumb rubbing across the surface of his switchblade in a therapeutic manner. "I like a good roller coaster as much as the next guy. But, if that's not your thing, we could always hit the fun house. Or the swings." His head would turn in the direction of the attractions he mentioned. "Or we could go and try to win one of those huge stuffed animals."
He had seen a few people walking about with them. And hell, he had a good shot from throwing knives. Popping balloons would be nothing but child's play. "You're choice~" [attr="class","dfnotes"] @sylviacrimson woo finally posted [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2017 5:16:29 GMT -5
She would blink when he said guys, did he mean as friends when he said that? Well, it didn't matter. She couldn't get a good read on him, but it was not like she was going to guess this young boy was a killer, but so far he just acted like a gentleman. "I'm sure, many girls like you, they could just be shy, thinking you might turn them down." Her act was well done just like his own, her tone was kind, her movements were graceful. "It's okay, it's kind of embarrassing if you have seen me perform before. I just hoped you enjoy hearing me play." Her tone was much softer trying to hide the blush on her face, with her hands. Sylvia would follow him just behind. The dome around this place was big, who had enough power to do this? Was it the man that gave Sylvia her own abilities? Well, it was no fun to rush events, she would enjoy it more if she took her time, it was easy to see not just anyone could see it, judging by no one reacting. Then she was asked an odd question, was she a thrill seeker, well, yes, it was no doubt, why go for prey that are nothing but weaklings. "I'm not sure, it's up to you, I don't think if you were not here. I could handle a roller coaster, it would be a little scary, but if you're with me, I'm sure it will be fun." She would say with a smile. Any of the games, that had shooting would be Childsplay for someone like Sylvia, having that has her own ability made it too easy. She was carrying her small bag, as she would say something to him. "I know it's odd, but..." She would say touching both her fingers together, playing cute. "But I would like to play one of the games, then we go on a roller coaster and finish up with the fun house and more if we have time. I would like to try and win you a prize, as a thank you for letting me come in here for free, but it's up to you, sorry if I'm trying to plan the day for us." Her face had a slight blush once more looking shy. If they did try this, Sylvia would like to get the game with guns, and he would play the knife one. As the games were beside each other. RYOHEI OHARA Outfit |
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Post by RYOHEI OHARA on Apr 19, 2017 16:37:54 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] angel trumpet [attr="class","dfbox"]A decisive girl. Perfectly fine with him. "Not a problem. I don't mind someone taking charge. Especially if they know what they want." Ryohei chuckled softly, "it makes it easier for me, honestly." A hand waved off any thought of the girl being pushy or deciding the entire day for them. It was all in good fun. And besides, Ryohei didn't have much of a premise for the day's festivities anyway. It wasn't the appropriate time to enact a slash and gash fest. As unfortunate as that was. So he would have to simply... fall in line with the mundane pleasures the establishment had to offer. But, if the serial killer could spot out the perfect time to strike, he would do just that. Like a cobra. A quick lunge and retract. He just wanted to sink his fangs into the flesh of the unsuspecting. Was that too much to ask?
"Let's see..." Index finger would press against the ball of his chin while his cloudy grey hues examined the stalls. There were several games out on display. But of course, his eyes locked in onto the stall he knew he would be an ace at. The dart throwing. Sure, they weren't knives, but they were still sharp. And that was enough to cause the male to gravitate towards them. And besides, as much as he flung blades around in his leisure, throwing darts at stationary targets such as balloons was nothing more than child's play. A scoff at his true talent even. Ryohei would easily snag the big prize. And he wouldn't even need his powers for it. Too easy~
He would look over to the raven haired female and motion for her to follow him. Over to the balloon and dart game. "Step right up! Try your luck and win a prize!" The vendor from behind the stand called forth to those walking past. Ryohei, reaching into his back pocket, plucking his wallet and a few bills from it's inside. "I'd like to give it a try." He spoke to the male clad in the park's attire. Passing off the bills and in return, receiving the darts. "No problem kid! All ya' gotta do is hit a balloon. Five gets ya a big prize."
The bespectacled male looked down at the darts in his hand. Counting only three, he chuckled. A classic carnival scam. For someone normal. But Ryohei was far from the average. He gave the man a nod, quickly shifting the darts in his hand. The three needles resting between his fingers in a pro's fashion. The worker behind the stall blinked in shock. "Just five, right?" His right hand flung a dart. His target fixated upon two balloons that were close together. Popping them both, causing the dart to fall and pop yet another.
He chuckled. Flinging the second dart. Popping two more balloons. "I guess I could stop here?" But what would be the fun in that? With another flick of his wrist, the final dart would soar through the air and pop another pair of balloons. The onlookers behind the pair clapped in awe. Ryohei giving them a bow and grin before turning to the worker. "That's a big prize, right?" He would then turn to his ravenette companion.
"You're choice~"
A hand would motion to the array of large stuffed animals and other objects hanging from the awning of the stall before slipping back into the safety of his pockets. Humming in accomplishment. As if there was any doubt he'd succeed. Maybe he should have turned it down a bit? Mm, nah. That would probably be the only amount of blade throwing he'd see for a few hours... [attr="class","dfnotes"] @sylviacrimson vroom vroom [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 5:36:18 GMT -5
Sylvia would be bright red. "I didn't mean to take charge, I'm sorry. It just came over me, I just wanted to find a way I could repay you." Her tone was shy, her face bright red, as she continued to walk with him. She would check many places and maybe that bully group would show up? Sylvia was no hero, but it was a reason she wished to go for them, a bully is someone who is proud and happy with how strong they are to others, what would happen if you took that away, watching as all that pride they had is gone? That was fun to see, the despair they feel, but it was sometimes fun to face people with powers much like her own. As they walked it would be many stalls. She could see him about to play a game, but was he really any good at it? "Darts? It looks like fun." She would say with a smile, to see how this young man could handle himself in this type of activity. As he made two pop at the same time, she would hit her hands together. "You're really good Giichi!" She would say sounding happy for him. As he said, she could pick. She would look and see a black cat. "Oh thank you, I think I will have the black cat." She pushed it, as the man looked annoyed, with Ryohei winning like he did. "How did you learn to do something like that? Do you play a lot of Darts?" She would be holding the prize he won at her center. "Well, I should thank you, I will try playing a game as well. So I can win you something." She would say with a smile, walking towards a shooting game, the aim of it was simple. You have to knock something over, the higher the item the better chance you can win a price, but Sylvia couldn't see it, but she could guess the top one's had something inside that made it heavier. "Hello, miss, would you like to try. You get two shots, and if you can knock something down you get a prize, but if you hit something on the low level you only get a small prize, but if it's on the top you may pick anything here." She would hold onto the gun but making sure. She didn't know what she was doing to most eyes. "Don't hurt yourself now." But in that moment. "It's a little heavy, I think. It's best if I try holding it with one hand." The man would smile. "Okay, miss, but I don't think you can aim it enough if you do that." She would smile once more as she made everyone believe that story. It was time to show her own skill. With one quick swing, the gun was aimed like she has done this for years, as the bullet came out, with high speed, it would hit the top of the wood, as it reflected coming back down hitting the box from behind. The man was sure it wouldn't come down as he would say. "I'm sorry miss, but....." He was amazed at her shot, but then he heard a sound, as the box she hit fell down towards the net at the bottom. "Oh, lucky me." She used the reflected to give it more power. "You can pick anything you would like Giichi." She would say having a slight blush. As she put the gun back down. Holding her prize once more. RYOHEI OHARA / Outfit |
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Post by RYOHEI OHARA on Apr 25, 2017 21:09:47 GMT -5
[attr="class","dfbase"] [attr="class","dftop"] [attr="class","dficon"] [attr="class","dfboxbase"] angel trumpet [attr="class","dfbox"]With a small grin tugging at the corners of his lips, Ryohei watched on as the girl took to picking the prize that tickled her fancy the most. Almost fitting that she chose the large black cat stuffed animal. It suit her style of dress, and seemingly the way she carried herself as well. Cats could be very devious creatures. Sly, cunning, manipulative when need be. Lulling their prey... and sometimes their owners, into a false sense of security before they acted. Not to insinuate anything about his pianist companion, but it was just something rather interesting to take note of for the time being. People tend to like things and animals with common traits and points of interest. Or so his people watching would suggest at least. All the same though, he had managed to garner the girl a prize and the two had began straying away fro the stall itself, a now rather bashful, sheepish grin painted on Ryohei's facial features after his dart throwing skills had been complimented upon.
"Ahaha thanks. I actually do play a lot of darts." Or, something similar. Throwing sharp objects at targets. It was all the same thing, right? "I think I just have a good shot is all. I think my dad used to play darts as well? I remember being younger and always asking to play, but he figured it was too dangerous. So I had to wait until I was a little older." He nodded his head, weaving and fabricating an allusive anecdote to hide the true origins of his dart throwing prowess. "He taught me a few tips and tricks though~ so I guess you can thank my dad for my skill and your prize." The male finished with a jovial chuckle, blinking in intrigue as the girl decided she would repay him with winning him a prize in return. "Oh no, don't trouble yourself. I'm fine, hon—"
too late. It seemed as though the raven haired maiden had found herself a game to play. One of those shooters, in fact. A brow tilted upward in intrigue. Was she actually good at this sort of thing? Or was she simply leaving the odds up to lady luck? All in all, Ryohei had found himself interested enough to stroll over to her side and stand in waiting. Examining the game for any visible signs of it being rigged in the staffs favor. Cloudy grey hues examined the set up with scrutiny. A low hum audible from his lips as he began making his silent assumptions. He had hunches, but he'd rather not outwardly proclaim them. At the risk of being wrong and ruining the day's festivities.
The girl took to the fire arm with shocking aptitude. As if this wasn't her first time. Ah~ maybe she was good at this game then? Made sense, why else would she have come to this stall in particular? Instead of doing something remedially simple like having one of the staff guess her age or birthday. Hands slipped into his pockets as he turned to the girl, readying her makeshift weapon. "Ganbatte~" he gave her a silent cheer before she fired off the bullet. His eyes quickly flickering from the girl to her intended target. Then soon, the worker behind the stall.
At first glance, it did indeed seem as though there was nothing prosperous on the horizon. But, in a moment's notice, lady luck's hand of faith came forth and tipped the scales in the pair's favor. Or, well, in this case; the girl's skill came into play. Shocking the worker and evoking a rather snarky chuckle fro Ryohei. "Look's like she's a great shot. I'll take..." with a hum, he perused the prizes before pointing. "The sword please." A stuffed sword. Although, no where near sharp and violent, it'd have to due for the time being.
"Thank you," he'd say to the worker who passed off the prize, "and thank you too~" Ryohei's next thank you was aimed towards the rave haired girl. "You're pretty good yourself. Are you sure you're just a pianist?" He inquired with jest, making strides away from the stall and towards a more crowded area. "Oh right, you wanted to ride a roller coaster next, right?"
Head craned about. Searching for a ride that would suit both his insatiable need for adrenaline and levels of entertainment for his plus one. "Any ride you want to get on in particular? Um, tea-cups? Longboat?" He would query, twirling his stuffed sword about while he waited. [attr="class","dfnotes"] @sylviacrimson vroom vroom [attr="class","sumcreds"]KOJIHIME [Googlefont=Montserrat|Noto Sans|Ubuntu] [newclass=.dfbase]width:320px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dftop]padding:10px;border-top:#2e2e2e 5px solid;background:#ff0033;[/newclass] [newclass=.dficon]width:105px;height:105px;padding:3px;border-left:#fafafa 4px solid;border-top:#fafafa 4px solid;border-right:#2e2e2e 4px solid;border-bottom:#2e2e2e 4px solid;background:#ff6666;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfboxbase]background:#2e2e2e;padding:5px;border-bottom:#ff0033 5px solid[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox]color:#fcfcfc;text-align:justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:10px;margin:30px 45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox b]color:#ff6666;font:bold 11px arial;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbox a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes]height:0px;width:320px;font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:7px;text-align:justify;color:#ffffff;background-color:#2e2e2e;overflow:hidden;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.dfnotes a]font-family:century gothic;font-size:10px;text-transform:lowercase;color:#fff!important[/newclass] [newclass=.dfbase:hover .dfnotes]height:60px;transition:500ms;-webkit-transition:500ms;-moz-transition:500ms;[/newclass] [newclass=.sumcreds]font-family:Ubuntu;font-size:6pt;color:#000000;text-transform:uppercase;margin-bottom:-150px;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2017 16:37:52 GMT -5
Ryohei's forgot one thing about black cats, it was really important to note upon this, and that comment was cat are also really cute. She noted he was good at this game if you thought about it some more, he did pick her out from a crowd, hitting his target. Maybe his game was in play all this time? "It shows." She would say letting out a small laugh, he was a little too good at the game, but her own skill was a little uncommon for someone who played the piano. "Oh, let's hope I have a good shot." She would say with a smile, acting like she was just going to be lucky. "If I meet him. I will be sure to thank him." She would say as a tighter hold was placed on her prize. Un-notice to most, it looked like nothing but luck, but it took aim and timing to make that shot with skill, but giving an Illusion she didn't mean it. The man who owned this game did play a trick, but unlike the game, Ryohei played it was not shown. The man placed heavy object's into the box, to give it weight, but there was a chance, Sylvia had the idea because all humans have their own little tricks. "Lucky me." She would say with a cheerful smile once more. "It's okay, you don't need to thank me. I'm sure it was just luck, but I have had many teachers, and some have shown me the way on how to hold a gun. Most of the time, I am used to holding onto one with my single hand, people could think it's me trying to show off." She would say with a small laugh. The sword? Was he trying to be her knight how cute of him, which made the young Sylvia smile. She would act scared, as she would hold onto him, like they where a couple with her soft eye's and blush meeting his. "I....I do, I would be lying if I said I was not afraid, it will be a little scary, we can go on a big roller coaster, but only if we sit next to each other. Please." She would say, playing the cute scared girl. As she would let go of his arm in a fast motion, giving him a bow, as her left hand was placed on her face. "I'm sorry, I don't know what got over me, it's just I never been on a roller coaster before, and the idea of it got me a little frightened, but I would still like to go on one of the big one's with you." She would say still acting embarrassed, but with a small smile RYOHEI OHARA Outfit |
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