REPO! (roleplay~)

jupiter_hollow • 6 May 2012 at 3:27 PM

@inkstep Squawk! 😃 New charrie alert 😃

Name: Y'miel Xankal Creasy "Xans"
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Transplants(?): None
caught up with payments(?): No
Personality: An uncaring [yeep], most say. In reality he has a little humainty left in him. He is protective of those, who he loves. He is trustworthy but distrustful, wary of anything and everything, escpecially strangers. It is rare, not unseen, but rare for him to be cheery and humorous. Is rought around the edges and mostly impassionate about others' pain and suffering. Merciless to enemies.
Looks: Fairly short, standing just a little over Aizel with an athletic build and a mass of muscles. Heavily tanned skin and sharp dark brow-green eyes. Dark brown dradlocked hair that reaches his mid back and is usually kapt in a ponytail. Mostly black or dark clothes.
Crush: X
Family: X
Other: X

inkstep • 6 May 2012 at 3:30 PM

@jupiter_hollow gaaah sorry, pings are NOT working, and cool second character!

Slowly fading back into consciousness, Pixle's eyes were dull, the usual vibrent color had faded and they were now grey-red. Too weak to say anything, she just closed her eyes again, a few locks of her hair tumbled into her face.

jupiter_hollow • 6 May 2012 at 3:49 PM

@inkstep GAAAAH! I WROTE A LONG POST BUT IT GOT LOST TT_TT WHY CRUEL WORLD??? TT_TT

inkstep • 6 May 2012 at 3:53 PM

@jupter_hollow D: THAT SUCKS! sometimes if you click 'back' then you can go back to the screen you were on when typing, and it will be there, Also, copy your posts before posting them XD in case your internet cuts out or the site gets sl0w

jupiter_hollow • 6 May 2012 at 4:03 PM

@inkstep
@swimforlife
By the way Xans' name is pronounced Yi-myel Kzankal Kriisi.
Today I'm dumb so my posts will be immenseally moronic -_-

"Who are they?" He didn't shout, didn't lash out. His voice was soft but piercing, accusation hanging in it heavily and Aizel flinched at the words.

"I ... can explain.." she quietly replied, taking a step back and lowerin her head, as if she was trying to shield herself from his fury. "T-the ... Repo-"

"THEY'RE REPO MEN?" His rought voice boomed in the room, walls trembling from the thundering sound. His eyes were wide, fry burning in them.

"THEY'RE NOT REPO MEN" Aizel was quick to shout back. "They're victims" she softly added, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "A repossesion almost occured in the streets and-"

"And you decided to play hero, didn't you?" The accusing voice rumbed again.

"No! ...I just happened to be there ... Xans, ou have to understand.."

She tried to reason with him. Funny... Reason(or the lack thereof) had led her to this ridiculous situation that she was in right now. And here she was, trying to prove her opinion right even though she herself regetted saving the teens.

inkstep • 6 May 2012 at 4:09 PM

@jupiter_hollow haha it's fine, I think I'm gonna go rest, I got 2 hours of sleep last night, and have to be up all night tonight ☹️

jupiter_hollow • 6 May 2012 at 4:11 PM

@inkstep Aww ☹️ Bye dude

Deleted • 6 May 2012 at 5:22 PM

@jupiter_hollow
Hey! New charrie! Xans is awesome, love the name! Don't forget, Charlie threw up on Aizel...

@inkstep
Dang! I missed you!

jupiter_hollow • 6 May 2012 at 5:26 PM

@swimforlife Yeah, but she's used to trouble and is too busy trying to knock some sense in Xans and make him not throw Pixle and Charlie out XD So shoosh! And is Charlie unconscious? o.o

Deleted • 6 May 2012 at 5:38 PM

@jupiter_hollow Mostly, I'll start up like deese...

The acrid scent of stomach acid stung Charlie's nose. At this point, he was semi-conscious. His pupils ticked back and forth like an offbeat rythm of a clock, underneath his eyelids. Dried blood caked around his golden lashed. Forcing himself back into the world of the living, Charlie's eyes took in the new surrondings. A throb pulsated in the back of his skull. Two raised voice spat back at each other. A short man with dreads starred daggers at a young woman. Charlie wasn't sure which one scrapped him off the pavement. He pursed his lips in attempt to make a sound. His mangled face and possibly broken jaw prevent a sound from leaving his swollen lips.

A wistle. That's how he'd get thier attention. Licking the remainder of the blood off of his lips, Charlie wistle. It rang through the living room of the small house. Two pairs of eye bore into his own. With one eye swollen shut, Charlie could see the anger boiling in the man's green irises. 'D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d' he stuttered. Each breath was onstricted by the knots in his chest.

jupiter_hollow • 6 May 2012 at 6:10 PM

@swimforlife
@inkstep

Two heads snapped towards the injured boy in unision and two pairs of angry eyes bore into his.

Aizel's black pools immediatelly softened to some extent and she (slightly reluctantly) padded over to the boy and sat down on the edge of the sofa, eyeing his wounds carefully.

A barely audible sigh escaped her lips as she took the boy's head in her hands, lifting it up and pulling a soft pillow under it. The green cloth was immediatelly stained with blood, crimson trickling on the sofa as well.

"He's messing up my couch" Xans hissed through gritted teeth, glaring bloody death at the blonde boy.

He was answered with another sigh and Aizel's impassionate voice.
"You've always said you hated the sofa" she quietly replied, not even bothering to look up. She took out one of the knives that she kept tucked under her shirt and placed it against the boy's chest, cutting through his bloodied shirt afterwards.

Quick footsteps faded into the silence and she knew that Xans had walked out of the room and probably gone upstairs (she didn't really know what he did in his room, that was his own business anyways) but the slamming of the front door told her otherwise.

She sighed. Xans and his subborn ways.

Sorry for the short post. :/

pinkred • 6 May 2012 at 7:34 PM

Name Rosie Alexsandra
Age 13 ( Cassie is also 13)
Gender Female
Transplants(?): Liver due to a car crash when was a baby
caught up with payments(?): No
Personality: Wild, Brave, Kind,Loyal
Looks: She is Cassie's identical twin so she looks like her
Crush: None
Family: None that's she knows of but Cassie is her twin
Other:Hates GeneCo, Is Cassie's identical twin

inkstep • 6 May 2012 at 8:26 PM

@pinkred Accepted
@jupiter_hollow haha love Xas >u<
@swimforlife =P sorry!!!

bunnyshadow • 6 May 2012 at 8:28 PM

How to jump in? O_O

pinkred • 6 May 2012 at 10:00 PM

Rosie was hiding from the Reaper men (Repo men) Were looking for her and her liver. She ran passed the garden and tripped over a can. Sirens got louder and she felt like screaming but knew It would give her away and she die. She kept on running.

Deleted • 7 May 2012 at 5:41 PM

@inkstep
@jupiter_hollow

The sound of ripping fabric and the sensation of cold air on his chest functioned as Charlie's eyes. Dried blood glued his eyes shut, but his other senses became his eyes. The girl had cut off his shirt. The stench of blood and exposed flesh clogged Charlie's nose. A door slammed shut with anger. He assumed it was the older man that the girl resided with.

'Non-non-non-non' he muttered, placing a hand on the girls wrist. In his purblind state, Charlie attempted to convey his feelings. With each movement of his mouth, Charlie's jaw locked. The pain was overbearing, causing a sudden rush of numbness. The metallic taste of blood seeped through Charlie's teeth. A broken jaw and a tooth knocked out. Being able to see was benefical to the boy who could not stand the sight of blood. His muscular chest was split clean open, a row of sutures would be needed to close the gaping hole. Red, raw flesh was exposed, it writhed with each sharp breath. Clenching a hand around the albino girls limp hand, Charlie felt a sudden surge of pleasure.

jupiter_hollow • 7 May 2012 at 6:03 PM

@swimforlife
@inkstep
Haven't seen ya guys in a while. 😃 Good thing you're on now =3

She was never good with taking care of people. They usually annoyed her quite easily and with her short temper, she tended to lash out often.

"Cut it out" she snepped at the blonde boy, pulling his hands to his side. The right arm that she had held the girl's hand with had been obscuring her view to his wounds. Wasn't it enought that she didn't know anything about first aid? That had always been Xans' business. He was the medical know-it-all in this house. She usually ended up doing silly things, and that always sent her reeling.

A low grunt was emmited from her lips as she quietly fiddled with the bandages that she'd pulled out of nowhere. The medicine bottles didn't have any labels either so she shortly gave up (she definitelly wasn;t destined for a life as a nurse) and decided to straight forward stitch his chest. If she herself could take the pain, thn so can he.

She stood up from the couch, disapeareing into the kitchen and returned with a twisted and already bloodied needle (she winced mentally, that was definitelly going to hurt) and promptly readied the wound for stitching.

inkstep • 7 May 2012 at 6:19 PM

@jupiter-hollow =D

With a rather blurry vision, Pixle's eyes wandered the room, she couldn't move, it hurt too much, her breathing was skipping and jumping all over the place, but she stayed silent. The slam of the door had caused her to jump just slightly, barely noticable, but she still remained quiet, not ricking anything. With her dull gaze resting on the two, she watched them, blackness beginning to creep into her gaze as her consciousness began to flee her, she tried to keep a grasp on reality, but didn't have the mental or physical strength to do so.

jupiter_hollow • 7 May 2012 at 6:28 PM

@inkstep
Long time no see. Well, a day isn't really a long time but bah, I still miss ya guys >.<
I've been meaning to ask you, are you really 14? Because you write as if you're much older 😱 I'm truly impressed by that.

inkstep • 7 May 2012 at 6:30 PM

@jupiter_hollow haha, yea I am ^^ thanks =3 I guess rping for the past 5 years will do that to you. 😱
Also, It's good to see you too! =D

jupiter_hollow • 7 May 2012 at 6:33 PM

@inkstep 0.0 Five years? Well, no wonder you write like a steaming machine. I'm kinda new to the RP stuff still :/ And after I saw how you write, well, I immediatelly percieved you and Swims as older than me. (Well not much older cuz I just turned 15 so, meh) just adore your RP style. You have a ten times bigger dictionry as me. English your first language?

pinkred • 7 May 2012 at 7:33 PM

Rosie Runned for her life. The repo men were after her so she climbed a tree and after a minute the repo lost her. So she jumped down and runned aross the garden and hid in the poppies
@inkstep
@jupiter_hollow

jupiter_hollow • 8 May 2012 at 4:27 PM

@inkstep SQUAWK! YOU'RE ON! =D
@swimforlife
@pinkred
The puff of blood and white hair on the armchair shifted slightly and she paused the needle halfway to the boy's chest, glancing at the albino sideways. She seemed to struggle to remain conscious and Aizel knew all too well that it could cause someone to loose blood.

Leaivng the sticthing needle on the tattered coffee table nearby and moved over to Pixle.
"Oi, don't move too much. You're safe now, Y'hear? I'll fix you up in no time." she reassured, pulling a stray strand of hair out of the albino's bloodied face.

A frown replace her naturally calm expression. She was completely caught off guard. This girl wasn't even a teen. She looked 13 or 14 maximum. True, the boy had been young too but this was just ridiculous. The REPO had almost gutted a child on the plain streets.

She pulled her crimson stained jacket from the girl's wound (the one on her chest, she had many wounds) and inspected the deep gash, that bled profusedly.
"[yeep]" she muttered under her breath.
~~~~~~
Y'miel stomped out into the cold December air, frown fimrly plastered to his face and face, hidden under the hood of his baggy sweatshirt. Aizel was the only person, capable of irking him to this extent. not only did he have to her, she no had two more people to deal with.
A grunt escaped his lips as he trotted over to a bench and sat down, taking out the additional pack of cigarettes that he always kept in his pocket. A REPO siren wailed near him...

inkstep • 8 May 2012 at 4:33 PM

Cringing up, Pixle's lifeless eyes slowly glanced up at Aizel, she never trusted anyone, even her parents had lost her trust after they abandoned her. A shiver shook her weak form as she kept her gaze locked on the unknown girl. after a few moments, she had lost the fight with reality, slipping out of consciousness, at first she would come-to every few minutes, but after that happened a couple times, she was gone for the time being, not having enough energy to keep herself awake.
@jupiter_hollow =D

jupiter_hollow • 8 May 2012 at 4:38 PM

@inkstep
@swimforlife
@pinkred

The girl fainted...
Simple as can be. She'd straight away passed out on Aizel. A grunt echoed in the room.
"Y'know, this is SUCH a nice time to pass out!"
Sarcasm dripped from her voice, but, knowing that the girl was far from hearing her, she calmed down shortly. Fuming wasn't going to do anything about it, so she just sucked it up and proceeded in clansing the wound (at least the albino wouldn't feel pain during the stitching) and readied the needle. Pixle was a little more urgent than the boy, she was nearly dead as of now, so Aizel decided to tend to her first.

*>.< DARN IT! Such a short post TT_TT

inkstep • 8 May 2012 at 4:40 PM

@jupiter_hollow If you haven't noticed, all my posts are short XD so it's fine

Without moving much, aside from her shallow instinctive breathing, Pixle's mind faded off into blackness, her tiny form would twitch here and there at the pain, another reflex, but other than that, some one could have mistaken her for dead, she was certainly beat up enough, the gash to her side and chest should have killed her.

jupiter_hollow • 8 May 2012 at 4:42 PM

@inkstep Well, I dunno what to write now. @status eplains it all. I'm halfdead dude. It's a pun that you will soon find out about ;D

inkstep • 8 May 2012 at 4:51 PM

@jupiter_hollow lol alright then!

Deleted • 8 May 2012 at 5:53 PM

@inkstep
@jupiter_hollow

The warmth of the girl's hands against Charlie's flesh dematerialized. The gash on his chest was still exposed to the air, she had stopped mid-way through tending to his injuries. Assuming Pixle was in a dire state, he rolled his head to the side. Numbness shot throuh his spine as if he had been injected with morphine. The new sensation was not unpleasant, but caused him to slump deeper into the couch. A warm, homely feel blanketed the couch. Flexing his fingers, one by one, the extent of his injuries had not caused him to lose all motor control. The girl's voice was tinged with rage and a hint of sarcasm. Desperatley, he wanted to open his eyes and see Pixle. The dried blood prevented his eyelids from drifting open. Blindly, he reached out his hand again. It collided with something solid. A deep timbre of a man's voice ruptured the scilence. '.....that boy...out...blood...couch...' Charlie could only comprehend a few of the man's words. The fuzziness of communication came from the head injury.

jupiter_hollow • 8 May 2012 at 6:10 PM

@swimforlie Who's the man? Y'miel's not in the house 0.0
@inkstep

A limp hand (bloodied and battered) was hauled at the coffe table, colliding in it full on. The ashtray and newspaper that lay there were pushed down onto the ground, a small pocketnknife and numerous medicine bottles following them closely. Aizel grunted, glancing sideways at the blonde boy on the couch, halfway done with stitching the albino's wound. She had assumed that Charlie had fainted (injured people tended to do that) but as of now, he was despeartelly trying to open his blood stained eyelids, body slightly trembling and hands - reaching out to grasp something.

"You're in pain! I get it already, for Friggin God's sake! Quit your shuffling and lay still. I'm a little busy!" she hissed at him angrily, throwing him a death glare.

She let out a stubborn huff and shortly returned to stitching the albino's wound. Her anger died down quickly, realising that the boy might've been in fact truly in pain.
"Sorry" she mumbled under her breath, throwing him a guilty glance.

She'd just been angry. Not only had she gotten in trouble with the REPO today, she'd also irked Y'miel and to top it off, she now had two half dead people to deal with (not to mention that she knew close to nothing about medicine).

It was just frustrating...