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paixaorpg2006-03-23 11:39 am
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Rightfully Mine. [ closed / solo ]
Character; Rabi.
Content; Re-claiming his journal (something short so that he's still active. ee;)
Setting; The Actua Are at the center of Paixao (still).
Time; Saturday afternoon.
Warnings; None.
Rabi was going through what he considered a drawing... uh... withdrawal. (As soon as he thought the term up, he laughed because "drawing" and "withdrawal" both had the word "draw" in it.) Pie-sore, in his mind, was kind of boring. Not to mention they'd been stuck at the same hotel for a few days, and he hadn't seen much of Yuu since the boy stole his journal... without which he couldn't draw his friend as a dinosaur with a fat ass terrorizing their HQ. It was his only source of entertainment that, up until the picture of Yuuzilla, wouldn't get him killed. Plus pushing Yuu out into the pouring rain got kind of old after a while...
Wait... no it didn't, he thought to himself, dying to see that "angry wet cat"-look on the other boy's face again. But he was lucky to have gotten away with only a few bruises from being shoved face-first onto the ground. Oh well... it was still funny.
"This sucks," he complained, returning to the room after yet another unsuccessful search for Allen and Yuu. He was starting to think they had ditched him. But c'mon, Yuu wouldn't do that, would he? They were supposed to be looking for jobs! And where would a little squirt like Allen go, anyway? If anything, he'd probably found himself some work as a professional armrest.
Rabi frowned and sat down (or in his case, flopped gracelessly) down onto one of the chairs in their room, and that was when he felt himself sitting on something hard... at which point hegot back up and turned to see what he was sitting on, jumped back up, hands covering his bum protectively, then turned to see what he had sat on.
... and, much to his surprise, he found a red metallic box lying on the chair.
He looked around to see if Kanda was hiding behind a curtain with his mugen in hand. When he decided that the coast was clear, he picked his journal up and sat back down with an evil (read: goofy and lopsided) grin on his face. This would be his best picture yet!
Maybe this place wasn't as boring as he thought.
Content; Re-claiming his journal (something short so that he's still active. ee;)
Setting; The Actua Are at the center of Paixao (still).
Time; Saturday afternoon.
Warnings; None.
Rabi was going through what he considered a drawing... uh... withdrawal. (As soon as he thought the term up, he laughed because "drawing" and "withdrawal" both had the word "draw" in it.) Pie-sore, in his mind, was kind of boring. Not to mention they'd been stuck at the same hotel for a few days, and he hadn't seen much of Yuu since the boy stole his journal... without which he couldn't draw his friend as a dinosaur with a fat ass terrorizing their HQ. It was his only source of entertainment that, up until the picture of Yuuzilla, wouldn't get him killed. Plus pushing Yuu out into the pouring rain got kind of old after a while...
Wait... no it didn't, he thought to himself, dying to see that "angry wet cat"-look on the other boy's face again. But he was lucky to have gotten away with only a few bruises from being shoved face-first onto the ground. Oh well... it was still funny.
"This sucks," he complained, returning to the room after yet another unsuccessful search for Allen and Yuu. He was starting to think they had ditched him. But c'mon, Yuu wouldn't do that, would he? They were supposed to be looking for jobs! And where would a little squirt like Allen go, anyway? If anything, he'd probably found himself some work as a professional armrest.
Rabi frowned and sat down (or in his case, flopped gracelessly) down onto one of the chairs in their room, and that was when he felt himself sitting on something hard... at which point he
... and, much to his surprise, he found a red metallic box lying on the chair.
He looked around to see if Kanda was hiding behind a curtain with his mugen in hand. When he decided that the coast was clear, he picked his journal up and sat back down with an evil (read: goofy and lopsided) grin on his face. This would be his best picture yet!
Maybe this place wasn't as boring as he thought.