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Post by Naomi Stirling on Feb 5, 2018 16:03:12 GMT -6
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you better run, run, run, cause there's going to be some hell to pay.
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So she has a skateboard. Great. Then she's got some spray paint. Yeah. Even better. Safety gear? HAH. WHAT IS THAT?
And that's what she's thinking right now. Bright orange ears flick softly as she's staring down at the multi-coloured cans in her hands, with a skateboard leaning against her leg. The look in her burning, amber eyes says that she's in deep thought, while the materials scattered around her just says she's a teen waiting for trouble to happen in the park. But see here; this is just how she rolled. One day she woke up and went HEY. IT'D BE PRETTY DAMN AWESOME IF I COULD PAINT THE TOWN! But then that would be illegal. And illegal stuff was really bad, right? Yeah, that's exactly right. That being said, she didn't want to get in trouble, right? It'd be really, really bad if she got herself into trouble; and it'd be even worse if Tao found out about her getting in trouble. She was already enough of a troublemaker; she didn't need to add "been sent to jail for vandalism" to the list of crimes she's probably already lowkey committed.
But hey! Only a crime if you get caught, she always says!
Hehe.. And that's why she thought it'd be a great idea to end up like this, in the first place! But even then, there's too much paint around, and she doesn't know if she could do all too much work with the paints on her own. The bright, orange tail from behind her sways from side to side, pensively glaring down towards the abundance of beautiful.. "Supplies" for her new "art project" over here. Was it illegal? Probably. Without permission? Definitely. Was that going to stop her? Hah. Haha. Good one.
But now she just needed someone to get in trouble with! What? You thought she was going to do all that, and just.. Take the fall? Hah. No. No, no no, my dear Watson! She was gonna drag some sorry soul into her shenanigans, and it was going to be glorious! GLORIOUS, she claims. Yeah. Yeah that sounded waaaay better in her head. Ah well. Her golden eyes dart around the general vicinity of the accidental park, but she's quick to spot sights of some random passerby! Aha! Someone she can abduct! And Abduct she will do! AWAAAAAY!
Fluffy ears and tail perk up, quick to literally drop everything in her arms before scrambling over in an overly dramatic fashion. A cheeky smile stretches at her lips, soon before her hands grab at the younger female's hands with both anticipation and a bright spark in her eyes all the same. "You!" She starts, voice chirping up in spite of the closed distance. "You will join me in recolouring the park!" And no, she didn't have a choice. "Mmkay?" And she says that, but the odds of her waiting for a response..?
Post by Rebecca Sinn on Feb 5, 2018 16:56:44 GMT -6
set my heart afire
Truth be told, Rebecca had very little idea as to what exactly she was doing in New Veherna anyway. Nostalgia, maybe? She didn't truly know, all she remembered was that she had started walking, picked a direction out of boredom- because it wasn't like anyone was going to be getting to Erayo City anytime soon- and just started moving. Amara had, of course, relayed Dex's always wise words of wisdom as to the dangers of wandering off into unknown territory, but Rebecca had survived long enough without heeding those words that she didn't particularly see why she needed to start heeding them now. Besides, Omni was at the daycare, and she really doubted anyone would mind letting her adorable little Omanyte spend more time over there than usual. If anything, a specific someone may have even been able to enjoy themselves a little more.
Rebecca couldn't help but smile at the memory of catching that male showing her Omanyte a bit of affection. She'd always thought him to be so thorny and off-putting. Maybe she'd go about trying to give him a chance after all when she next had to drop Omni off. Regardless of her reverie, however, she was on constant alert within the city of New Veherna. Ever since the Republic had taken if from the Association, she'd heard rumors that the crime rate had only skyrocketed- hence why she was sporting an entirely new outfit as she wandered around in town. For her own safety, she'd opted to wear a black Sinn Unto Stone t-shirt alongside a simple pair of jeans and her old boots. It was Veherna, so she wasn't too concerned with her Gijinka traits being left open so long as she kept herself out of the known seedier parts of town, and she always had her party clipped to her belt anyway- though they were all currently hidden under the hem of her shirt.
She didn't know why, but she had always rather enjoyed being in Veherna. Besides the overabundance of violence, of course. It had an atmosphere that reminded her of only few other places in the world, though that wasn't to say Irisia didn't remind her of a few pleasant places too, and truth be told while she liked being in Eirenhyre, it reminded her just a bit too much of Jubilife for her to really stick around too terribly long. Be that as it may, she was currently taking a bit of a leisurely stroll through one of Veherna's parks, taking in the scenery and allowing herself just a smidge of time to properly relax. Her tail swayed behind her with each step, something that had a tendency to draw as many eyes as it did would-be courters into her midst. Unfortunately, she'd developed a bit of a cold heart when it came to turning people down. Too many lovers and too many broken hearts probably did that to her, not that she was one to particularly let it bother her. Honestly speaking, she didn't really let anything bother her. That was probably why she was always so happy even in the face of all the soul-crushing angst she had every logical right to feel most of the time.
Unfortunately, she didn't even have the time to further ponder that before she was assailed by a woman who was quite obviously also a Gijinka, and if a guess could be wagered she was a Fennekin. Another Fire-type, Rebecca noted, a bit of joy in her mental tone. It wasn't too often she was able to meet another Gijinka, let alone one who shared her type. Granted, the request the girl made was rather... strange, and Rebecca knew instinctively that Dex would probably warn her off of the path she was probably going to choose.
Granted, she didn't seem to have a choice anyway, and simply shrugged.
"Alright, cool. Fuck it, let's go." Her words were rather passive now that she heard them, the air of 'fuck it' actually tangible around her. If anything, what this girl had in mind probably counted as vandalism. That may be worth something at the very least.
Post by Naomi Stirling on Apr 9, 2018 18:53:32 GMT -6
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Rebecca Sinn -- I COULD HAVE SWORN I RESPONDED TO THIS FAXGMHAKHM - I'M SO SORRY
Wait, did she just say yes? Like, she just said yes, yeah? Oh my god, that was great! It means that there was another person she could bother, and that also means that she doesn't have to worry about being like, alone. Like, really alone. Alone and bored. Because even if she was bored, she would have someone else to share the boredom with! It was always a good thing now, was it not? Of course it was! Unfortunately for her, she couldn't spot Tao anywhere, even though she knows or has a good idea as to where he was. Probably in class. School. That fun stuff - a place where she has dropped out of years ago, so sucks to be him and doing academic stuff. But hey, if he liked it, well.. To each their own, yeah? Anyways.. Naomi had a friendly friend right in front of her, so it would be rude of her not to speak up and get to know the nice little lady, yeah? After all, today, she was the one saving Naomi from complete and utter boredom. [break][break]
The Fennekin woman's ears perk up, a brief puff of smoke emitting from the red fur sticking out from the yellow lining. A golden, bushy tail enthusiastically sways behind her as her hands clap together. "Hooray! This is gonna be awesome!" Naomi breaks out into yet another giggle fest, throwing both her arms into the air shortly after her little round of applause. In fact, her own legs begin to bounce around and about, unable to keep herself still while her locks of pink hair began to bounce around. Hair, body among other things bouncing around in excitement, but that being said, she quickly maneuvers herself towards the supplies, all while keeping a tighter hold on the young woman's hand as she leads her over with that abundance of joy. Like, you could practically feel it radiating outwards from her. You can feel the diabetes. [break][break]
That being said, it really wasn't every day that someone was more than willing to stay on her train, especially with how people were recovering from the war and whatnot. While Naomi was probably the last person who would understand the casualties and the difficulties that war could do to a person's mind, no matter the willpower in them, she.. At the very least, had some sort of background information on how it might have hurt someone. Well, she had some sort of background knowledge on how it may have felt to lose someone, and she's had some background knowledge on how it feels to kill someone, let them be your enemy or a dearly loved one-- [break][break]
What? Too much? Yeah, rambling. Bad thoughts. She was with a friendly friend, a guest! Someone who was willing to put up with her today! It would definitely be rude of her to be thinking not happy things, especially in their presence. Especially when they're taking the time of day to like, put up with her! Nooo matter how annoying she may be! Now bad thoughts, go. Away. Awaaaaay![break][break]
Naomi's smile doesn't falter for a moment, even while dwindling in those less than desired thoughts. Her lips curl into a broader smile, her other hand reaching over to snatch up one of the filled spray paint cans. A finger gently presses against the lid while she begins to aggressively shake it. Shake it hard. Shakalakalaka-- Yeah, like that! Shake it good and get that juicy paint, before extending her arm over to motion to the younger female. "Heeeeere ya go! One paint can, juuuust for you! But now you gotta tell me, do you wanna skateboard, or do you like rollarblades? Or do you like rollarblading on skateboards? Because like, that's actually really fun! There was this one time--" And she goes on. And on. And on. And on.
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