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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-19 22:50:54 +0000 UTC]

Sure sure~ Anytime you want!!
It's alright! We'll do the first one then! I personally like that one too LOL

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-19 23:02:03 +0000 UTC]

Ahh okay, great! I can start now if you want ouo

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-20 00:07:48 +0000 UTC]

Of course! Please start then! owo)b

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-20 00:51:50 +0000 UTC]

Okay~

I didn't want to go. I really, really didn't want to go. But my friends are pretty...pushy I guess. That's all they could talk about at school: this haunted house. It was supposed to be the scariest one in the city, maybe even the whole country. Apparently they were going to give out free tickets for the first 100 people. I felt sick just hearing about it. My few friends thought it would be funny to force me to go to the haunted house, making me think we would all be going in, but then they just left me stranded here. I almost cried like an abandoned child when they left, them saying I would be fine, that this was something I needed and I'd thank them later. Maybe they were right? I dunno. Either way, I didn't want to be a coward, so I forced myself to stay. I looked around at the other people who were going in as well. The only other people who seemed scared were kids going in with their parents. But even they seemed a bit excited. I felt myself trembling as it was my turn to go in.
It was a bit dark. I guess I didn't expect it to be well lit, but I still couldn't help getting scared. No no no, I can't believe I actually went inside...! I thought to myself. I was completely lost. I'm not exactly experienced with haunted houses so I wasn't sure what to do and it didn't take long for the tears to come. A wave of relief washed over me when I spotted an orange-haired guy. He seemed so calm, as if he was taking a stroll through a park.
"E-excuse me," I stammered nervously through my tears. "I-I don't know how th-this thing works. L-lost..." my voice trailed off and I couldn't even look straight at him due to massive embarrassment. Please don't laugh at me... I silently hoped to myself.

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-20 06:47:24 +0000 UTC]

I sigh. I kind of regret why I didn't refuse those people when they dragged me inside the haunted house, telling me I'm lucky to get the free entrance. It's not like I'm a fan of ghosts and the likes, but I'm not scared of them either. They obviously don't exist--which might be a relief--but why people would 'create' them? And what's worse, there are bunch of people who enjoy going to the haunted house. They said they like to feel the adrenaline rush, which is almost the same with riding a roller coaster. While I still understand why people like to do dangerous things and find pleasure in it, being freaked out because of ghosts just doesn't make sense. Why would you get scared of things that aren't even real?

The corridor which I'm passing now looks familiar. Am I walking in round? Then it's possible that they set up a maze too inside the house. I keep walking forward as I push a popping ghost with long hair and bloody face aside. Just a moment after, I hear someone walking to my direction from behind. I turn around to find a sobbing girl. I can't help but think why she would enter the haunted house alone. Numerous possibilities form inside my head but I shouldn't bother with it now.

"Maybe they made the corridor like a maze in purpose," I respond. "You're not the only one lost here." I scratch the back of my neck. Now I can't just leave her alone after making a conversation. But it's not like she'll help me find the way out either. Not when she's still panicking and in tears. "You can follow me if you want," I say, turning around and continue walking.

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-20 09:58:05 +0000 UTC]

I managed to look up at him a few times as he spoke, but preferred to keep my eyes on the floor for most of the time. First of all, I didn't want him to get a good look of my pitiful, tear-stained face. Secondly, I was just too scared to look up. What if something popped out at me? I couldn't help but slightly increase my level of panic for a second when this guy mentioned that he didn't really know the way either. I didn't want to stay here longer than I had to and what if we just ended up even more lost? The thought terrified me. But what scared me even more was the thought of having to go through this whole thing alone, so I decided to take this opportunity and follow him. At least he was calm so maybe that'd make it easier for him to find a way through this maze.

When he turned around to keep walking, I frantically wiped my tears and took a few deep breaths to calm myself down. I couldn't deny the fact that it was nice of him to let me follow him, but I didn't want to risk irritating him with my outstanding amounts of cowardice and immaturity. I pretty much kept my eyes to the floor, occasionally looking up to make sure I didn't bump into anything. At some points, I shut my eyes tightly closed so I wouldn't have to see all the ghosts and other frightening creatures. I hated how easily frightened I was of these things despite the fact that none of them existed. I looked up at the tall guy wondering, He must think I'm stupid for coming here..

While I was looking up at him, a skeleton popped out, almost touching me before it slid back to its hiding place. "Eeep!" I shrieked as I grabbed onto Chihaya's sleeve and hid behind him. No crying, no crying...! I silently willed the tears to stay inside as I scrunched up my face in hopes of keeping my face tear-free. I realized I was still clutching his sleeve and I quickly let go, looking away as I murmured, "S-sorry...I didn't mean to.."

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-20 14:33:50 +0000 UTC]

Obviously, we have no other choices but to keep walking. This haunted house didn't get its reputation for being the scariest for nothing. Maybe the owner made the visitors panic in purpose so they can hardly find the exit. Besides, it's so dark inside you can almost see nothing. At first, I thought I can get some light from my phone but the staff told me I should turn it off while being inside. They're kind of strict, huh. Well... But seeing the properties here for the backgrounds and the ghosts as well, I can tell they want the costumer to feel the real horror. And when they're officially open, maybe the ticket would cost more than the usual haunted house.

I pay careful attention to the corridor ahead, hoping for an exit sign or even just a little light to show that we're already halfway and not coming back to the first place. The girl I met before has stopped crying. She didn't say anything but her footsteps tell me and she's following me. After all, she wouldn't dare to insist to get out of the house alone. Maybe it wasn't her intention to visit the haunted house in the first place.

A second after, a skeleton appears so suddenly. I only flinch a little, rather surprised than scared. But I feel a tug on my sleeve from behind, and I guess it must be her. She screams, obviously she's scared to death. And when the skeleton disappears, she lets go of my sleeve and apologizes. "It's nothing, it's just a sleeve after all," I tell her. "You can hold onto it if you're scared. And besides, you'd be in trouble if we got separated." 

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-20 17:16:04 +0000 UTC]

I stare at the floor and let out a small sigh of relief. Thank goodness he didn't mind that I did that. Most people probably wouldn't be too fond of some stranger clinging so close to them like that. I would indeed be in trouble if I somehow got separated from him. I could barely look up for two seconds without freaking out so making my way out of here alone would be pretty impossible. At least not without having a small heart attack first.

"Th-thank you.." I mumbled, holding onto his sleeve again. I was pretty grateful (though I couldn't really show it at the time) that I could keep holding onto it because that way, I wouldn't get lost from him and I could almost walk without even opening my eyes. I tried to not to have such a tight grip on his sleeve, though I couldn't help but tighten it occasionally whenever some creature popped out or a loud noise startled me. I tried to keep my screams to a minimum, but of course, that didn't work out too well either. Never in a million years will I understand how a sane person can label a haunted house as 'fun'. How can some people enjoy being scared? What could one possibly gain from going to a haunted house? Maybe a reputation for being fearless, but I really don't think that's worth much, if anything. I can't believe my friends are actually expecting me to thank them later. If I could, I would yell in their faces the next time I saw them at school. But even if I had the guts to do that, they'd just laugh...I guess I can't really expect them to take me seriously like that.

"I h-hate this," I muttered under my breath. "Didn't even want to come here..."

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-20 22:02:09 +0000 UTC]

The girl seemed to agree and she starts holding onto my sleeve all the time. Sometimes she tightens the grip when the ghosts appear. I don't really care though, as long as she doesn't rip it off. Perhaps this is the reason why haunted houses are popular among couples. I remember how happy my friends were when they told me they visited a haunted house with their girlfriends or crushes. I somehow understood their feelings at that time. But now, it's a different situation. While I wouldn't say it's a pleasant thing, I have no choice but to let her cling onto me. And we both are heading to the exit, so I don't see a problem there.

I barely can see the walls, but somehow we manage not to stumble on things. I remember when I entered a maze at the amusement park with my father when I was still 6. He told me I just need to follow the wall, and eventually we would get out of the maze. It will take time, of course, but that refrains you from coming back to the place you've been. And now, how can we find the exit if I can't even see the wall?

We reach a double-door and after I open it, I heard the girl muttering something about not wanting to go to the haunted house. That is obvious. I don't see the possibility of her going to the haunted house for no reason. "Then why are you here?" I finally ask her.

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-20 23:47:38 +0000 UTC]

Even though I was ultimately grateful for being able to cling to this guy's sleeve, I felt a bit odd too. This is what girls do to their boyfriends in places like this, not complete strangers. But unless he told me to let go, I'd hold on for dear life. This wasn't a romantic, cute situation. This was a matter of life and death...well maybe not too dramatic, but it certainly felt that way for me! I start realizing how dark it really is. I could barely see the guy I was following, and if I hadn't been holding onto his sleeve, I probably would have assumed he had left me behind or something. When I closed my eyes and opened them, it was as if my eyes were still shut. I silently hoped that this guy knew where he was going and that there would be some light soon.

I heard doors opening and a small wave of relief washed over me. That had to be a good sign. I was also pretty surprised, not only that he asked me that question, but also that he even heard me in the first place. I was usually so good at being unheard but I guess I was so used to screaming at the moment, it was starting to be hard to be quiet. I stayed quiet for a few moments, knowing how pathetic I would sound once I told him. But I suppose I already looked pathetic enough when I asked for his assistance in tears. Plus, maybe talking would make this whole situation feel a bit less awkward and would even calm me down a bit. 

I let out a sigh and said, "Um...a few friends from school said I should go..th-they claimed that this would be good for me, make me stronger or less of a coward I guess.." I stopped talking for a moment and bit my lip as I felt a few tears coming again. I spoke a little louder, my voice shaking as I continued, "I thought we were all going in together but...but..they left me here by myself..! They said I would be fine and..a-and..." my voice trailed off as I sort of cut myself short. I didn't want to ramble on and complain. Plus, the more I spoke, the more tears strolled down my face. I had to stop and wipe my face once again.

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-21 10:42:27 +0000 UTC]

For a moment, she doesn't answer my question. So I keep walking forward. The corridor here has a little more light than the one before does, so I assume we're not walking in round. Though it's still hard to see the way and the popping ghosts. So far, I haven't met any visitors other than the girl. Maybe they're still behind us? Or they already reach the exit?

The girl starts aswering my question before. I don't turn around to look at her, but judging from her stutters, I guess she's crying again. I keep silent for a while until we reach another door. This time, not only one, but there are three of those. I stop. "That's for you to decide, isn't it?" I ask back. "Whether you want to be strong or a coward. I don't know what you want to be, but for now, you should stop being a wimp. Prove them that you can be stronger on your own so that they won't be able leave you alone here anymore." I don't care if she's going to cry even louder or what, but I simply can't stand weak people. People are born alone and are going to die alone too. They simply must not depend on others at most. 

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-21 11:49:17 +0000 UTC]

I can't say it didn't hurt to be called a wimp.  But I also can't say he wasn't making any sense either. I knew I was a wimp, a coward. It was pretty obvious from my behavior so far. I looked down at my feet, ashamed of how I'd been acting. "O-okay..." I whispered. I looked at his sleeve that I was still holding onto and reluctantly let go, not wanting to be so clingy anymore. Plus, from the tone of his voice, I could assume he was a bit irritated and even though he said I could hold onto it, I didn't want to risk annoying him more than I probably already had. I also tried to not hide behind him so much anymore. His tall figure was ideal for me to hide from any scary things ahead, so it was sort of like a safe zone for me. Because of that, It was fairly difficult to break free from it but I hated the way I was acting so I forced myself to do so.

It was just a haunted house. Given, a pretty scary one, but a haunted house nonetheless. Even though its purpose is to frighten people, it was fake. Nothing was going to hurt me in here so there was no reason to be scared for my life. Saying all of these things to myself did help me calm down a little. I took a deep breath and decided to walk next to the guy instead anywhere behind him. I wasn't so sure if I could necessarily be much help in terms of finding the way out though. My mind was focused on keeping me calm and it was sort of working. There were a few times when something would pop out and I would sort of jump back behind the orange-haired guy, but I would always go back to being at his side instead of cowering in the back. My hands were in tight fists from how nervous I felt (my whole body was tensed up, really) and I couldn't really stop myself from trembling, but I was doing it. I was facing the horrors of this place and not trying to shrink away from them. I stopped crying again and even though I was still fairly uncomfortable, I didn't think the tears would be coming back.

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-23 06:53:40 +0000 UTC]

I glance at her when she decides to walk besides me. I don't know if what I said effecting her positively or the opposite, but if it brings her her courage, then whichever is fine by me. Usually, people just need to think logically to realize that there's nothing they should be afraid of. Yet sometimes it can make you feel like there's nothing you can do about your current situation.

I decide to take the middle door. Like the other doors, this one is closed but not locked. When I push it, I can feel cold air coming from the corridor behind the door followed by eerie laughters. Must be ones of the house's tricks. I walk inside and realize the passageway is darker than before, and a bit cramped too. A few steps after, I can feel something is reaching out to me which startled me but I continue to move forward. I can hardly see the girl but I hope she's fine though.

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-23 09:18:06 +0000 UTC]

I'm trying so hard to look and feel courageous but was it really working? I was almost grateful for the darkness that came with the next room. I didn't want him to see that my gaze was still sort of glued to the floor. I wasn't too grateful for the chilly air and and the laughing though. Both sent shivers down my spine and I let out a little whine. It was as if whatever monsters were laughing were taunting me, waiting for me to shrink back in fear. Despite all of this, I managed to stay quiet for the most part. 
Well, that is until I felt something reach out and almost brush past me. I jumped and squealed, accidentally bumping into the wall. There was barely any space in this area so it would have been nearly impossible not to do so. "Shit!" I whispered, irritated at myself for freaking out. I don't usually cuss or anything so I was surprised at how easily that came out. I start rubbing my arm which was starting to feel sore and I try to quicken my pace a bit to catch up with the guy again. "This place just gets worse and worse..." I mumbled. This 'tough' act of mine was pretty hard to maintain and I'm fairly sure it was starting to fall apart.

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ak-itsuki In reply to Vocaloid105 [2014-07-25 02:39:33 +0000 UTC]

I quickly turn around to check if the girl is okay after I heard a bumping sound. Though I can't see her clear, she seems to mutter something. "Are you okay?" I ask her, still walking forward. Obviously she can't completely shake her fear just in a second, though I notice she did try to do that. I bet just in a few more minutes she'll crack, but I do hope she would try a bit harder. We finally get out of the cramped corridor, to find ourselves in a rather big room. I can't see the wall because the only source of light is a dim lamp hanging onto the center of the ceiling.

This is getting annoying because I can't see any doors.

I look back at the corridor we just passed. There are two more corridors, placed each beside the one we passed. Maybe there's actually another way iinside one of the corridors? I thought all of the three will lead us to the same place, which is not. I tap my chin, observing which one of the two should we take.

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Vocaloid105 In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-25 04:15:35 +0000 UTC]

"Y-yeah.." I mutter almost too quietly as I catch up with him. I clear my throat and talk a bit louder and clearer. "I'm fine." Though I was answering his question, I was also telling that to myself. The only way I could die here is by having a heart attack from freaking out too much. I didn't want my fear to kill me so I would try to stay strong throughout the rest of this haunted house. Plus, how much longer could it go on for, right?

I suddenly feel all this space around me as we enter the large room. I gaze at the lamp hanging from the ceiling like a dog would a treat. I almost run toward the light until I'm pretty much directly underneath it. The light coming from the lamp was fairly dim, as if the lightbulb could die out any second, but it was light nonetheless. I let out a big sigh of relief and even manage to smile a bit because I could actually sort of see my hands when I stretched them out in front of me. It wasn't much, but I'll definitely take it.

I can vaguely see a figure that was still near the corridor we just got out of. I assumed it was the guy and wondered why he was just standing there. I take a few steps closer to where he is and notice the two other corridors. My face almost turned white at the sight of them. He must've been trying to decide which one would be the best to take. Oh god, what if we end up taking the wrong one? Would it lead us back to the beginning of this whole mess or somewhere worse? Even though I wanted to appear tough, I couldn't completely step away from the safety of the lamp. Not yet anyway. I cleared my throat again to make sure I'd be heard when I started talking again. "Um, is there any way to tell which one is the right one to take?" I asked as I watched him observing the two choices. "I mean...they both look the same as the one we just got out of..." I looked at both corridors. I hoped that maybe, just maybe I could see something in one of them that could hint to us which was the right one to take, but I only saw pitch black in both of them, perhaps because my eyes were now adjusted to the light. I hear a little noise and I notice it's from the lightbulb in the lamp. The noise startled me, but I didn't actually start trembling til I noticed what the sound meant. The lightbulb was flickering and soon, it would probably die completely, leaving the two in complete darkness. I stared up at the lamp for a second. It was probably supposed to die out eventually in order to hurry people to make a decision on which way to progress. In other words, the lamp sort of acted as a timer and it was almost up. I didn't even want to think of what would happen if they ran out of time. "We should probably hurry," I suggested, my voice surprisingly sort of calm, as I walked up to the guy and away from the lamp.

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ak-itsuki In reply to bunyro [2014-07-19 14:40:20 +0000 UTC]

LOL sure! That one then!! 
It's fine if you want to RP with notes! I'll manage LOL

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ak-itsuki In reply to Mattpwnsall [2014-07-19 14:09:58 +0000 UTC]

LOL can't be helped ;D

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Mattpwnsall In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-19 14:18:32 +0000 UTC]

Its called self control xD

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ak-itsuki In reply to fuumika [2014-07-19 14:09:42 +0000 UTC]

YESH US GINGER-HEADED PEEPSSS~~ \(^o^)/

Sure sure! You can pick whichever you feel comfortable with!
But if you ask me, I'll do with comments though since my notes are full of other groups' RPs LOL

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fuumika In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-19 14:16:41 +0000 UTC]

ayy ok then who should start huffhuff
and what style should we go with-- i like para but in first-person narrative but i'm ok with any other style really so ye _(:3」∠ )_ if you have something you're more comfortable with we will do that

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ak-itsuki In reply to fuumika [2014-07-19 14:38:24 +0000 UTC]

Wait!! Para, as in paragraph right? LOL 
I prefer that one too! Okay, paragraph is it then!
Do you have any ideas about the RP? I just put some prompts which you can choose if you want, but you can start if you already have one in mind!

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fuumika In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-19 15:46:56 +0000 UTC]

yepyep paragraph! ayyy i'll go for the first one since i'm a butt and can't think of starters

A new haunted house is just open downtown, and it is said to be the biggest and scariest one in the city--no, maybe the country. They're giving out free tickets to the first 100 people, and it happens that one of them is you. Just after some minutes walking inside, you feel lost and decide to look for help when you spot a tall guy with bright orange hair walking calmly. Will you call out to him?

it hasn't even been 5 minutes since i'm in here and i'm already begging god for mercy. can i get out right now?? aah but i'm lost i don't know where i came from. every time something popped out i would weep and sob, i'm such a pussy but it can't be helped. as i was walking filled with anxiety that something new will pop out soon, i noticed a guy who seemed to be rather calm. just as if he was taking a casual walk. how??????? why can't i be as cool looking as him. suddenly as i was in my thoughts, pitying myself a giant spider popped out in front of me which caused me to let out another loud weep and fall on my back. i started crawling in order to save myself from getting eaten by it and i ended up bumping into something because i wasn't looking in front of me, having my eyes closed out of fear. i looked up to see if it was another bigger spider but then i noticed it was the guy i saw before. ah. . . "s-sorry i was just--" what do i say umm. . . "taking a walk. . . and i LoSt MY GLASSES AND I'M BLIND AND YOU SEE I-" retard. this must be the most embarrassing thing that happened to me in the past. . . . . 2 days. . . way to keep up the reputation. i awaited for him to make fun of me or call me gross like all the girls did. please be gentle mister.

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ak-itsuki In reply to fuumika [2014-07-19 23:27:06 +0000 UTC]

LOL it's okay~
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A haunted house is never my thing. I don't really understand what people get by getting scared of non-existence creatures. But when the person who hands out flyers dragged me inside and telling me I'm one of the lucky 100 people, I barely could do anything. Oh well. Better get out of this place fast. Just like a normal haunted house though, it's almost pitch dark inside and it has eerie properties all over the corridor, such as gravestones and the likes. And of course, scary things keep appearing out of nowhere. Rather than scary, I'd call it weird though.

I think it has been almost 10 minutes since I entered the house. I scratch the back of my neck. It's not as easy as I thought. Maybe they also put up a maze to make things more difficult. I sigh. I shouldn't had entered the house in the first place. I keep walking forwards when I hear a loud weep, followed by a sound not far behind him. Perhaps it's another unlucky costumer. But not long after, I feel someone bumps onto my back and when I turn around, it's just boy crying for help. He looks tall enough and he can't be 10 to act like that. His explanation of losing glasses and being blind sounds off, but I decide not to bother with it.

"... Well? Do you need help?" I ask him. "Being panic won't help you anything, so will you calm down first?" That might sound harsher than I expected but who cares. I can't help him if I don't understand what he's talking about. 

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fuumika In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-20 19:53:26 +0000 UTC]

"PLEASE HELP ME THEY'rE ATTACKING ME! !!!! !" i yelled something completely unrelated to the excuses i have been making before. right, right, glasses that's what i used as an excuse. being panicked like this, it seemed to mess up my memory. "uh, i mean--" there seemed to be no getting out of this. "don't laugh at me please" i let out another one of those weeps. what if he was the part of the haunted house?? what if he cuts me open?? i quickly stood up and backed away. "y-you're not one of 'them' are you??" yes, he must be one of the people who work here and who are trying to absolutely ruin every passengers lives. i put my hands in a cross formation. "i-i'm not afraid to use this!!!! ! !" my voice echoed in the dark room. i couldn't even see this person very well. the only light source here was from some lamp that was hanged on the ceiling behind that huge spider. ah, wait. . . the. . . huge spide. . . . .  "a-AA-AAAA NO ACTUALLY FORGET WHAT I SAID TAKE ME WITH YOU" i jumped off the ground as i fell on my knees again right in front of my savior as i wrapped my arms around their legs. strangely i did not feel shame at all. that feeling must have been pressed too much by my fear.

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ak-itsuki In reply to fuumika [2014-07-21 10:26:36 +0000 UTC]

This boy... Instead of calming down, he starts to freak out even more. He's shouting completely nonsense things, and he doesn't even listen what I said earlier. Now he's accusing me to be part of the haunted house? I'm pretty sure he must hit his head somewhere before he gets here. "Wait, that's--" Just before I can complete my sentence, he starts screaming again. He falls and suddenly hugs my legs. I try to look what made him scared and spots a big spider hanging on the ceiling. It has been there since forever, why would he gets scared now?

Well... This is getting into my nerve. I'm unlucky enough to enter the haunted house, and now I have to face a boy who's scared to death? I doubt if I asked him why he's here alone, he would be able to answer clearly. I kneel down and put my hands on both of his shoulders. "First, I don't belong to the house and I'm not going to scare you," I explain to him. "And second, for God's sake would you calm down? You can't use your logic if you're freaking out. If you want me to take you, then stop crying and stop shouting. You're not a 5-year-old kid, are you?" I ask him with colder intonation. I don't know if what I do is making him feel calm or even making him want to cry more. But I won't ask for the second time if he refuse though.

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fuumika In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-21 11:03:58 +0000 UTC]

"no i'm 6. . ." at this point my language skills shut down. i don't know if what i said was correct and i honestly didn't have time to care, all i wanted was to get out of here. "please help me." i hugged his legs tighter. this must have seemed very weird and homosexual of me but again, i didn't have time to care. i just wanted to see the daylight again but i was very afraid i was going to get a heart attack if i stayed here longer than a minute. i let out a muffled weep as the same light that had a huge spider on it blinked a few times. i didn't think i was this big of a coward so i entered the house cheerfully when i heard i'm in those lucky 100 people. or maybe was it just because i'm a sucker for free stuff. yeah i love free stuff, i think i acknowledged i'm a coward from the very beginning. well it was no use now thinking about this anyways. since i was already talking none-sense i decided to keep quiet and answer only the questions this guy has.

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ak-itsuki In reply to fuumika [2014-07-23 06:42:11 +0000 UTC]

Nope. It's not working. I bet he would say anything so that I can help him. I don't really get why he can be this scared. Is his mind not working to understand that all of these are just man-made and could never kill people? His grip on my legs is getting stronger and making me feel uncomfortable. I decide to shift and take his hands off my legs before standing up. "I say it again. I'm not going to help you, unless you stand up and stop crying. Is that clear?" I ask him, though it sounds more like an order. Maybe it is an order. Because I don't have any intentions to bring a crybaby boy with me. Being alone inside is troublesome enough and I obviously don't want to take more problems with me.

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fuumika In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-23 21:14:48 +0000 UTC]

"aa- y-YESSIR!!" i stood up quickly in a straight position as a soldier would do. true, i was still shaking, but if i had someone by my side i guess i wouldn't be that scared. he seemed pretty calm too so maybe that 'calmness' would wear off on me, yeah. for just a slight moment there, i felt embarrassed but strangely, i wasn't very bothered by it. "i-i will repay you one day!!" i don't know how but i will. this guy was my hero. well. . . that was a bit homosexual of me but like i haven't done other weird homosexual things in front of him while being in here. what can i say, fear does strange things to a man.

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ak-itsuki In reply to Bakaye [2014-07-19 14:06:41 +0000 UTC]

Thank you~~

Oh, I just put some prompts on the description, you can pick one or perhaps you have one your own??

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ak-itsuki In reply to Tree-kun [2014-07-19 14:05:47 +0000 UTC]

No, no, it's definitely fine!! We should at least try! owo)b
Dunno but maybe Chihaya can see Riku as a younger sister? xD I'll try my best so the RP won't die easily LOL

Thank you very much!

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Tree-kun In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-19 19:43:57 +0000 UTC]

Well I have an idea for a starter-- I'll start it in the comments since your notes are full ahaha~
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The sun is almost setting and Riku is on her way home from another unfruitful day of looking for Heat-Haze zones. Thirsty, she stops by her local convenience store to get a drink. However, when she arrives, she is faced with a problem. Her favourite drink had been moved to the top shelf, and does not particular want to waste her money on something she doesn't like. Curse her tiny body-- when will she get a growth spurt? 
Tiptoeing with all her might, she attempts to reach for her canned coconut juice. 

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ak-itsuki In reply to Tree-kun [2014-07-19 22:58:05 +0000 UTC]

LOL sure, thanks~
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Chihaya just finished his part-time job and he's walking on his way home now. As the sun sets, he can only spot a few people walking in the neighborhood. People indeed try to avoid being outside in the darkness, eh, he thought. Chihaya glances at a convenience store in his left and decides to buy something. Now to think of it, he's kind of thirsty now. Entering the store, he walks straightly to where the drinks are kept. When he's about to get his favorite milk tea, he notices a little girl next to her trying to get a drink as well. He hesitates for a while before he finally approaches her and takes a coconut juice before handing it to her.

"Here," he says, rather flatly. 

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Tree-kun In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-20 17:33:54 +0000 UTC]

"Ah..." Her eyes darted to the side, and once she saw the drink, her body followed the same direction. Taking the drink with both hands she gives a nod of gratitude. "Thanks."
At that moment, her phone rings, and she quickly answers it. Turning her body to the side as she spoke, for a little bit of privacy. 

"Un.. yea.. closeby...soon. I know, I know--  the convenience store. Yeayea.. sorry. I'll be home soon." Sighing, she hangs up and puts it away. Glancing back at him, she nods again before she trots off to the cashier. 

As she pays for her drink, she glances at the dark sky out the shop window. She needed to quickly get home, she had stayed out too late and now she was going to get another scolding. Taking the drink, she walked to the exit.. but right before she stepped out, the rain started pouring. 
Sigh. 

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ak-itsuki In reply to Tree-kun [2014-07-21 10:12:26 +0000 UTC]

Chihaya nods back at her, before letting her go to the cashier first. He doesn't mean to eavesdrop, but he happened to hear the conversation she had earlier through the phone. Guess it's natural for her parents to be worried. She might be the only child or the youngest in the siblings. But Chihaya decides not to think about it any further. He notices that it's a bad habit of his, yet sometimes it can be useful for him.

A moment after the girl paid her drink, Chihaya goes to the cashier to pay as well. Just when he gives the money, a calming sound of rain comes from the outside. He turns to check, and it's indeed starting to rain. It's one of his days that he's not lucky enough to bring umbrella. Though he did check the weather forecast this morning, the low percentage for rain to pour made him ignore the umbrella. 

Chihaya walks out of the store. He spots the girl is still there. Maybe she doesn't bring an umbrella as well. Chihaya looks up, leaning onto a rail. It's already dark, and the clouds showing that the rain won't stop anytime soon. While he has the choice to run home, he decides not to. It's not like he's in hurry or what. Bored, Chihaya opens his milk tea and starts drinking it.

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Tree-kun In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-21 13:09:02 +0000 UTC]

There was a rain shelter just outside the shop, and she leaned on the shop window.
Glancing to her side, she noticed the onii-san earlier came out too, with a milk-tea drink. But he waited by the railing. Must not have an umbrella either. 
Her phone rang again.  
Checking the caller ID she sighed, and held it up with a little distance from her ear. Though muffled, the voice through the phone is probably audible enough for anyone closeby to hear. After a while, she holds it to her ear normally, "Yea-- sorry... no I don't... you don't have to I can just wai-- alright alright. The one just round the corner... un.. mhm.." Giving a quick glance at the older guy, she talks again, "Bring two." 
After putting her phone away she opens her can of coconut juice and starts drinking it as she waits. 

lol these two orz I don't think they'll probably talk to each other anytime soon, though I can see them getting familiar after bumping into each other at the convenience store a couple of times. idk LOL ))

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ak-itsuki In reply to Tree-kun [2014-07-23 08:18:13 +0000 UTC]

[LOL riiiight but I can also imagine they could get along well though! They just need timeee \(=v="/) ]]

Chihaya heard a phone rings, and he understands right away it's the girl's. It kinda reminds him when he was around her age. He attended cram school and his father would call him before he picks him up. Usually he would call earlier when it was raining, just like now. Chihaya doesn't think it's a pleasant nor bad memory though, but it's quite nostalgic. His relationship with his dad is back, just like before. But he knows something is different. He is different now.

He drinks his milk tea again and realizes he already drank half of the bottle. He must be really thirsty. 

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Tree-kun In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-23 13:07:15 +0000 UTC]

I can imagine it too lol- sharing each other's company through mutual silence and understanding :'D))

After 10-15 minutes or so, a slightly taller but spunky looking girl comes running down, calling out the other girl's name 'Riku' from down the street. Her voice was loud and although she didn't look much older- probably only a year or two, she had not come 3 meters close when she was already scolding the younger girl. 

Riku just nodded her head obediently in silence, though not really paying much attention. Not even when the frustrated older girl asked if she was even listening to her. Calmly, she asked, "Did you bring the other umbrella?" Angrily, the taller girl huffs and hands it to Riku. As she received it, her eyes glanced towards Chihaya and she turned around and approached him. The older girl just stood where she was, frowning and squinted at the guy, with suspicious thoughts. 

Extending her arm out with the umbrella in hand, Riku offers it to him. 

"My thanks for earlier Onii-san."

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ak-itsuki In reply to Tree-kun [2014-07-25 03:08:03 +0000 UTC]

[Yep yep, let's just try a bit harder~~]]

The rain isn't stopping, even after several minutes has passed. Chihaya sees a tall girl running towards the small girl whom has been there. He accidentally starts watching them from the tip of his sight, totally not wanting to be noticed. He can't help but wondering why the tall girl keeps her distance from the small girl, even though he can guess she's kind of scolding her. But the small girl doesn't seem effected. She looks so calm despite what the tall girl tells her.

Chihaya just decides to stop watching the girls when the small girl walks to him, offering an umbrella, saying it's a thanks. He starts thinking whether he should take it or not. If he has more money with him, he could just buy a cheap umbrella from the store, but he doesn't. The sky is getting darker too. If he didn't come home before dinner, his mother might call him too and he doesn't want to bother her.

"I'll... take it," he says, reaching for the umbrella. "How am I supposed to return it then?"

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Tree-kun In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-25 22:24:00 +0000 UTC]

Riku looks to the side for a second in thought, then pulls out her smartphone. Time check- about 7pm or so. "Same place, same ti-" then remembering that it was too late to meet up at this time or else she'd get scolded again, she changes her mind midway through her sentence, "Around 6pm. Tomorrow." She takes a sip from her can of coconut juice as she pockets her smartphone. "Or.. if neither you or I can make it at that time then," cocking her head to the side, she motions to the shopkeeper on the other side of the shopwindow, "You can leave it with them. I live closeby, so I regularly come here." 

With that, she returns to the older girl's side, sheltering under her umbrella, while the other girl links arms with her. But, before they started walking, Riku turns her head back to face Chihaya for some last words. 

"Tell them it's for Riku." 

Hmm~ since Riku has to go now- you can post Chihaya's response and we could rp the next day as well? ))

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ak-itsuki In reply to Tree-kun [2014-07-27 04:51:07 +0000 UTC]

[Okaaay~~ ^v^)b]]

Chihaya nods, slightly smiling of gratitude. "Got it, thanks," he says. "... Sorry for the trouble," he adds, looking at the umbrella in his hands. Before leaving, the girl tells him her name if they won't be able to meet tomorrow. Chihaya thinks for a while, considering what he should reply with. "... Okay. See you later, perhaps?" He nods for the last time at her. He's still not sure if he's going to be free tomorrow or not. The manager at his working place said something about night shift, but he hasn't decided whom will go for that. Chihaya shrugs at his own thought. He should just see for tomorrow.

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Tree-kun In reply to ak-itsuki [2014-07-27 23:18:20 +0000 UTC]

The next day, Riku arrives 5 minutes before the appointed meeting time at the convenience store. As usual, she heads to the back for her drink but just like yesterday the can is too high for her to reach. Today however, she came prepared, pulling out a small umbrella, she extends the handle, using it to topple the can of coconut juice. As it fell, she caught it with successfully with a hand. Whew. 
After paying for her drink, she waits outside, leaning on the shop window as she sips her drink. Pulling out her smartphone, she scrolls through various posts on an anonymous online forum to keep herself busy. The Milk-Tea-niisan may or may not come, but she'll wait as long as she can before she has to go home. 

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