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Post by Crystal Monroe on Oct 15, 2013 0:47:00 GMT -5
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"I think I have to go shoping or something, I have no food in my place. Ugh, this is annoying, I will just walk around a bit and stop by the store near the house." she spoke in thought while walking along the sidewalk. Wearing her usal type of rare, a black long sleeve, a pair of black pants, and some sneakers. Her hair was place in a pony-tail with a part going over the right side of her forehead. Luckily for her it wasn't to warm or hot outside, she hated that, she enjoyed the cold a lot more. Actually, she relly liked the rain more, even though it gets her hair wet and what not. Its just something exciting about walking under the rain, she couldn't help it at some times. "Not bad.." she stated before entering into a bakery.
Coming back outside, she had a bag of decorated cookies, which is a guilty treat for her. Eating them one by one, she walk back along the sidewalk while eyeing the area around her. It wasn't long before she eyed a male who look like Gray, a idiot she sometimes help out. Finishing the bag of cookies, she put it inside a trash bin and headed over to the male she had believed to be Gray. Coming to a stop, she push forward with her right to the male's bag, giving him a nudge forward. "Long time no see, sparkles. Still getting caught up in stupid crap?" she asked him in her oh so charming way. Being so close, she did notice something different about him, but didn't really read to much into it. For now she was hoping to be amused by his prude like reactions, he was always so sensative, it amused her to no end.
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Post by Jace Knight on Oct 21, 2013 16:59:44 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;] Jace had been sent to Naruki-shi for a few days. He didn't get why. Nothing supernatural really went down in Naruki; at least not compared to Karakura. This is bullshit. What the hell am I supposed to do here? he thought, looking around dubiously. Maybe it was a bigger city, but he wasn't really interested in shopping or sight-seeing. He had the right mind to sneak back to Karakura.
Just as he was debating different ways he could leave without getting caught, Jace felt something nudge him from behind. Who could that be? He didn't know anyone in this city. He turned to see a girl with black hair. He couldn't recall ever seeing her before, but she seemed to know him. She even had a rather strange nickname for him, and seemed to know that he was often involved in 'stupid shit'. But still, Jace didn't know this girl from a hole in the ground. Perhaps she had him mixed up with someone else. Funny how that seemed to happen to him an awful lot.
"I'm sorry... do I know you?" he asked, knowing full well that he didn't. It just seemed like the customary question to ask in this situation. HELL IS WHAT YOU MAKE |
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Post by Crystal Monroe on Oct 22, 2013 1:24:01 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #000000; border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px;,bTable][cs=2] midnight is crashing | I HAVE WRITTEN 0000 WORDS FOR TAGGED PEOPLE HERE. His response wasn't that big of a surprise, the chump always tried to act weird. She had guessed that he dislike her "rough" approach to him. She simply treat him like how a sister would treat their brother. Though he got on her nerves a lot, had a stank attitude, always was naked, and not the warmest to her jokes, she knew she could trust the boy to back her up in a fight or something. "Stop playing around, dumbass. What are you doing here, Gray?" she questioned while folding her arms over her chest.
As she took a look at him, there was something different about him. For one he was thinner, muscle wise, and then there was his reiatsu. Reading it, it was a lot weaker and different from what she was use to sensing while around him. There wasn't any hint of hollow reiatsu in the male, which made her question, is he really not gray? And if he isn't, what the fuck? Does this boy have a long lost twin somewhere? Or what? This would be so weird if he really wasn't Gray, she didn't know if she could handle being around two of him. One naked boy was fine enough, and she barely wanted to see him naked. Hell, she didn't even want to see him with a shirt off, its just to weird and opened up so many jokes for her. If there were two, that was just mean more sadden or disappointed expressions to look at all the time. Oh lord, please no, not that, no.... She thought to herself as she thought about looking at that all the time.
Snapping out of it, she ran her fingers through her hair as she sighed. "Did you go on a diet? And what the hell is with your reiatsu, I don't sense any hollow reiatsu. Did you lose your powers or something? You are a lot weaker than I remembered or are you surpressing your reiatsu?" she questioned with a annoyed expression. Eyeing him some more, he did seem a lot different than the Gray she knew. Ugh, there is two of him, oh no. She thought to herself, thinking of the worst. But maybe this one was funnier or not as mopey as Gray. But she doesn't have such luck, more than likely.
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Post by Jace Knight on Oct 26, 2013 0:00:14 GMT -5
The girl's response only made Jace sigh. Here we go again... This doppleganger gag had gotten old long ago. "My name isn't Gray," he replied, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. Now he knew the name of his doppleganger, if that even meant anything. The girl asked him a series of questions. Was this some sort of interrogation? "Diet... Hollow... what?" He was so confused. Was his doppleganger a fatass or something? And how could a Hollow look like a person? Jace had never seen anything like that. "...I'm sorry, I still have no idea what you're talking about," he said with a nervous laugh. Please tell me this isn't another chick he's pissed off. He really didn't want to get attacked again because of that jerkoff. He was a little irked about being called weak, but let it go. "My name's actually Jace," he said after a while, embarrassed about how dense he must have looked. Not wanting an awkward silence, Jace said the first thing that came to mind. "This Gray... is he a friend of yours or are you gonna try to kill me too?" That had been pretty dumb, but who cared? He hadn't been exactly making an impression in the first place.
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Post by Crystal Monroe on Oct 26, 2013 2:41:09 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #000000; border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px;,bTable][cs=2] midnight is crashing | I HAVE WRITTEN 0000 WORDS FOR TAGGED PEOPLE HERE. It was as she expected, there was two of these bastards. Oh man, what in the hell? How can there be two of this idiot? Gray was one thing, but now this dude? He could only hope that this dude and Gray differ in personality. But in some ways she doubted it, she probably didn't have that much luck. At least he was wearing clothes, last thing she needed to see was another naked boy. "I see." she stated as the guy seemed a bit daft
Adjusting her hair, she sighed a bit. She just about wasted her time talking to the boy. Hearing him give his name, she gave a slight shrug. "If this is some how a prank, I will kick your ass." she threathened with a rather annoyed expression. She highly doubted that he was smart enough to orchestrate a prank as good as this. There is no way someone could change their reiatsu, right? She honestly didn't know. "You can some what say friend. Not someone I spend a lot of time around, just short encounters." she answered while looking off to the side. "Do y'all have like, the same daddy or something? Cause seriously, there is no way you two idiots couldn't be related." she wondered a bit. She throwed a slight insult, but not on purpose, she was use to talking to Gray in that way.
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Post by Jace Knight on Oct 31, 2013 21:41:08 GMT -5
Jace only stared expectantly at the girl when she said 'I see'. From his experience, a lot of people said that when they were unhappy with something. She certainly didn't sound very happy. In any case, he just hoped she would say something else so things didn't get awkward. Jace hated being in awkward situations, especially with those of the opposite gender. With most chicks, it wasn't something that could just be laughed off. For some reason, they had to go tell everyone they knew about it. Why did people even care about things like that? The girl did something with her hair again, and then spoke, obviously suspecting that Jace was messing with her, and he couldn't really blame her, if he really did look so similar to someone else. Other than the fact that she seemed oddly hostile and adjusted her hair every ten seconds, she seemed all right. She was laid-back enough to threaten someone she had just met. That was something that the Proxy could actually appreciate. He didn't like people who distanced themselves, even though that was sort of what he did himself. "Ah, I see." Jace didn't know how to respond beyond that. He was just relieved to hear that he wouldn't be getting attacked today. "Idiot?" Maybe he had acted a little out of it before, but that was kind of harsh. I'm probably actually smarter than... But he forced himself to stop thinking negatively. Maybe she still thought that he was Gray. "Uh, no... I don't have any siblings," He almost felt like he was lying. He technically didn't now, and didn't feel like saying why. There was nothing wrong with that. Even then, he hadn't had a twin or anything. Him looking like that other guy was just a coincidence. Dopplegangers were a thing, weren't they?
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Post by Crystal Monroe on Nov 1, 2013 1:40:41 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #000000; border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px;,bTable][cs=2] midnight is crashing | I HAVE WRITTEN 0000 WORDS FOR TAGGED PEOPLE HERE. Crystal sighed in annoyance as she really did suspect something was up. The male seem genuine, but she didn' know if this was a prank or not.It could all be a elaborate ruse to get Crystal back for hurting his feelings all the times. Dude really did needed to light up some times, he should know by now that Crystal is a blunt person. She is also a jokester, she mostly jokes around when she is speaking. If she is using a lot of profanity, there is a strong chance that she is joking. But she uses profanity all the time, so it may be difficult to tell some times.
"Your papa was a rolling stone i'm guessing. Then again y'all can be.. what's the word? Hmm." she paused for a moment to think of the word. It wasn't one that she uses in her vocabulary very frequently, so it is understandable to forget sometimes. "Doppleganger! Yeah, I almost forgot about the word, luckily it came to me." she spoke as she look off into the distance for a moment.
Was it really possible for Gray to have a doppleganger? I wonder if they share the same fighting style? She questioned in thought while turning to look back at the boy. "Alright, lets see how much you and Gray differ. Show me your fighting skills." she gaved the male a open invitation for a fight. Knowing that it was in public, she decided to just say fuck it. She already fought a raging lesbian in public, why not fight a doppleganger?
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Post by Jace Knight on Nov 12, 2013 17:40:54 GMT -5
Rolling stone? What's that supposed to mean? Jace wondered. He had no idea what something like that could have to do with someone else looking like you, since looks were passed down by both parents in most cases. Not bothering to comment on that fact, Jace simply waited for the girl to come up with her word. He hadn't expected her to say the same thing that he had thought earlier, so he was a bit let down when she did say it. "I figured..." It still seemed pretty far-fetched, and it reminded him of the whole 'if you meet your doppleganger, both of you will die soon' thing from a creepypasta he had read. But he didn't put much stock into any of those things. The girl's next words had Jace confused. "Fighting skills... here?" he asked, giving her a look that obviously questioned her sanity. He didn't know about how the girl fought... but if he used his power here, people were bound to get caught up in it. And he wasn't going to try and punch a girl without a real good reason. Not only was it just plain wrong, but he'd look even worse. More to the point, could the Proxy go anywhere without being made to fight? It was starting to seem like a running joke. Kind of like how he kept getting punched in the face. "I'm not fighting here," he downright refused, knowing that nothing good would come of it. If it was proof that he wasn't Gray she wanted, he could show her his power, if there weren't so many people around. Surely, the other guy didn't use the same thing as him; if he even used anything at all.
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Post by Crystal Monroe on Nov 13, 2013 22:00:11 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #000000; border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px;,bTable][cs=2] midnight is crashing | I HAVE WRITTEN 0000 WORDS FOR TAGGED PEOPLE HERE. The boy seemed rather daft, as if he was completely clueless of some things. Sighing, her hands touched against her waist as she look of to her left. Her head tilted a bit, causing some of her hair to flow over her shoulder. If he was anything like Gray, he would more than likely turn down her request for a fight. The were the moral stuck up type, they wouldn't use their powers in front of people like that. Well Gray would, but that was only in special cases, like the time that he help her against the crazy lesbian chick.
When he finally spoke, he questioned why she wanted to fight. Smirking, she knew that she was right. Looking back to the boy, she saw that he wasn't going to fight her, which was fine, she really wasn't even in the mood. But she did feel like punching him, she doesn't get to punch Gray a lot, so why not punch the one with his face? "Typical." she spoke under her breath while raising her palm to the right side of her neck.
"Well, it seems like you and Gray aren't as different as I would of thought. Both utter cowards, well, smart, but still cowards. Ugh, what was I here to do any way? Ah, yes, groceries. Talking to you has made me forgotten, along with being a waste my time." a yawn soon followed as she rotated her neck left to right. It got a kink out, which is what she needed at that moment. "Well, get going." she commanded while thrusting forward with her palm, attempting to push him off.
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Post by Jace Knight on Nov 19, 2013 15:50:14 GMT -5
"What's typical?" Jace asked defensively. He got his answer soon after. Apparently he was much like his double, and a total coward because he didn't want to fight some girl for no reason and end up destroying the place? Right then. She even called him smart. Hadn't she been calling him an idiot before? I don't get this bitch..."Oh, so terribly sorry for wasting your precious time. Because you weren't the one who came up to me or anything," Jace replied coolly, walking past the girl when she tried to push him. And here he had been thinking she wasn't a total bitch, too. There was a huge difference between trying to poke fun, and just being a dick. Or maybe she didn't know her boundaries because he looked like someone he knew. Either way, who really cared? This doppleganger shit was starting to get really, really old.
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Post by Crystal Monroe on Nov 19, 2013 22:20:29 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #000000; border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px;,bTable][cs=2] midnight is crashing | I HAVE WRITTEN 0000 WORDS FOR TAGGED PEOPLE HERE. The clone didn't seem very happy with her comment. Smirking, she knew that she had got under the boy's skin, which made gave her some joy. She knew how to get under most people's skins. She was a bitch and she knew it, which was fine with her. Though sometimes she can not help it, she's so use to being a bitch that she doesn't know how to be anything else. But since she rarely spoke to anyone else, but Gray, she hasn't had a chance to control her bitchy-ness.. mainly because its easy for her to be a bitch to him, all he ever does is whine for a bit, make a snarky comment, and pout his head while lookingthe opposite direction.
This boy was similar in some ways, except he makes a more snarky remark. Which showed with his next comment, he was being sarcastic about how she was the one who approached him. Which was true of course, but she would never admit it. "Watch your mouth, before it gets pop, you little brat. Didn't your mother ever teach you how to talk to a lady? Don't be a dick or you'll be slap cold in ya face." she commented with a slight movement of her neck. She was obviously being sassy with the male, she was also joking around. One would call it trolling in this day and age, something Crystal wasn't bad at doing. "Now move, bitch" she bark at the boy as she waited for him to remove.
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Post by Jace Knight on Nov 23, 2013 13:43:06 GMT -5
Jace stopped and turned back to the girl, giving her an incredulous stare. Now she was telling him to watch his mouth? Oh, come on. He had been trying to be nice and agreeable up until now. "I don't really give a fuck about your gender. If you're going to be an asshole, I'll be one right back. Got it?" He obviously wasn't in the mood for any games. He was surprising himself, though. Usually, he just ignored people like that. But lately, he just snapped at everyone. Everything and everyone pissed him off anymore. "Also... I kind of already moved. What're you on?" He asked. He had already walked past her before and was a few feet away. In fact, he would still be walking if she had just kept her mouth shut. She had told him to leave, after all. What the hell did she even want?
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Post by Crystal Monroe on Nov 24, 2013 1:41:20 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #000000; border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px;,bTable][cs=2] midnight is crashing | I HAVE WRITTEN 0000 WORDS FOR TAGGED PEOPLE HERE. A grin formed across her lips as her head motioned left to right. Adjusting her hair a bit, she sighed a bit as her hand lowered to her waist. "Hmm, a asshole? Oh mu, I guess I should go ahead and correct you." she commented as she lookoff to her lower right. Whipping her head upward, her hair whip about as well as she went full bitch mode, even raised her index finger and right arm. "First of all, I'm a bitch, not a asshole, getya facts straight, brat. Your mother should of taught you better, or is mother dead?" she commented in a demanding tone.
Narrowing her gaze, she inhaled and exhaled fora brief moment before eyeing the boy once again. "My you are a dumbass, your mother and daddy must of been cousins, right? A bunch of retards who lack any sort of intelligence whatsoever, right? I pity you, but as i said, get to moving, dumbass." she stated as she whip her hair once more. probably hitting him accidently. Passing him by, she forcefully thrusted her shoulder at the side of the male as she headed off. "Bye. red-neck. Tell ya ma and pa I said to stray from having more kids, before they have a a abomination like yourself again." she spoke out in a taunting tone.
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