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Post by kitsuneflare88 on Apr 17, 2011 13:02:03 GMT -5
A modern roleplay set in America with a group of three dysfunctional anthros living together in a small 3 room apartment, who are going to college. IT will be a wild and wacky year.
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Post by Raron on Apr 17, 2011 15:49:51 GMT -5
This was it... the moment of truth, she had her target in sight and nothing was gonna to stop her. Her team was a well chosen force, each one more powerful then the one before, each one balenced and hand picked... the two fighters had gone through their minions one by one till they each only had their champion left, their last line of defense. They were both weakened so it would come down to this, to this last exchange of blows. Her eyes narrowed as she made her choose and commented to it. Fire flew, ice ravaged and before her... the tiny screen proclaimed her victory. She gazed upon her victory and roared...
Truth be told it came out as a squeaky meow she laid there for a minute, a half bred, a white tiger crossed with a snow leopard, her seven foot six long form laid upon the gray sheets and starred in shock. Her lips parted in a grin as the light fell on her black comma shaped spots on her fur, her ears sparkling in the light from their piercings and her muscles spazuming with restrained laughter... and finally she exploded out of her bed. Her clawed feet digging into the carpet, her well muscled arm reaching out and grabbing a door frame and propelling her around the corner and into a nearby room. She jumped and sprang onto her target and squeeled in happiness. She landed on her flat mates bed with a loud thump that jarred the room.
"SNOWWAKEUPIDIDITIREALLYDIDITTHEINTERNATIONALCHAMPIONSHIPSWERETONIGHTICOMPETEDANDBEATTHATSNOTTYJAPANRULESYOU7872JERKITOOKDOWNHISENTIRETEAMSOTHATMAKESMETHECHAMPIDIDITWEARETHECHAMPIONSMYFRIENDANDWEWILLMAKEITTOTHEENDOMGIAMSOHAPPYIALMOSTNEEDNEWUNDERWEAROHIHAVENTTOLDFLICK!!"
Without a pause more then to squeel a little in happiness Comma sprung from the room and darted out to surprise another, and impact another bed.
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Post by kitsuneflare88 on Apr 17, 2011 16:29:37 GMT -5
Snow was fast asleep laying in bed with a large fluffy wolfy his arms wrapped around the things neck he kept it close as he lay there resting his head laying on the giant plushy back and shoulder. he kept it cuddle d to him, his room was very plain there was a large amount of stuffed toys spread along his bead and laying around it.
Snow's white flowery comforter, with some soft white sheets with some pink on it. AS the young fox was sleeping suddenly there was a massive amount of pressure on his bead and he was suddenly flung into the air suddenly by a heavy 300 pound something. He woke up with a start as there was suddenly no bed, around him before he landed on the bed with a soft flump.
He heard very loud hysteric yowling talking his vision right now was foggy due to the lack of contact lenses or glasses. He stared at the blurry shape before him. as it suddenly vanished from his room after it had said its peace. His large ears flicked to the side before hes head thumped down onto the wolf plush again. his hair covering his head as his bangs fell over his face. His hair was pure white and extremely long.
i wish she wouldn't do that..... thought snow before he closed his brown eyes again, his face covered. He shifted about and covered his virtually nude body underneath the comforter to hide his blue lacy panties and get back to the land of sleeping so he could once again go back to being "Wick" for the school day.
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Post by Nemo on Apr 19, 2011 0:20:21 GMT -5
The room down the hall belonged to a clutterbrain, which is a lot like a scatterbrain, only instead of disorganization as a result of absent-mindedness, was a war zone because of a cluttered mind. Its occupant had a lot on her mind at any given moment - and every pound of something was battling with another thing to the death for a spotlight in her head. Flick was miles away from all this, lost in the reverie of song.
The muffled explosion of sound didn't reach into the red fox's dream world, spinning slowly on a fakeleather office chair painted with daisies and dragons as epic images sang through her head and melted away. The vixen's mind was going on seven days without sleep - and the effect her music was having upon her was... interesting?
It seemed to her the plush german shepard doll that sat on one of her mixing tables, spinning slowly on the deck as it was, it seemed to be a wiggling dancer, twirling in slow motion, its fluffy tail trailing behind it, a blissful look on her face - she saw a girl like that the other night at the club, and it was the same song as before - ((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z2rXrQvKLok&feature=related)) - which made the effect all the stranger. God she needed sleep.
With a meh, the splay-eared fox girl blew a tuft of errant blue hair from her eyes, still dyed from the night before. She should get some sleep, get a day job, have a red bull, SOMETHING... but she, with some amusement, noted how easily doing nothing and mixing her music made her enough to go through school and eat as much ramen as she wanted - a dream come true, in her opinion.
Flick's thoughts often went like this, though... At least after three days of insomnia... in other words, usually.
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Post by Raron on Apr 19, 2011 20:27:28 GMT -5
The door way to the room exploded as coming forth like the end of worlds was a streak of white, black, and pink. Comma burst through the door way ignoring the dog on the turn table, ignoring the rules of privacy, ignoring quite a bit of gravity as she hurled herself into the air and onto the bed like a three hundred pound cannonball of fluff. She landed with an impact that had shattered bed frames in the past but this one bowed but did not break. With that her mouth made noise as she sat crossed legged on the bed practically glowing with pleasure clad only in a pair of panties and a tank top and a white hat with a pink stylized pokeball on it.
"FLICKFLICKFLICKGETOFFTHEFLOORANDLISTENIDIDITIDIDITIAMANHONESTTOGODPOKEMONMASTERITOOKONTHEBESTINTHEWORLDOVERTHEPOKENETANDIDIDITIFINALLYDIDITITOOKTHEMALLDOWNANDTOOKNONAMESIDIDIT! I WON!... I did it.."
Comma slowly began to melt with pleasure and laid back upon the bed looking at the ceiling happily she had had to stay up late, to forsake sleep and days and nights planning but she had done it... it was all so wonderful so great so... Tiring... her eyes slowly closed and before she knew it she hurtled to the land of winkin blinkin and nod. Her dreams welcomed her with open arms and in her dreams so did a now legal aged trainer.
"....zzzzzz... oh ash..."
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Post by kitsuneflare88 on Apr 21, 2011 1:27:26 GMT -5
Snow lay asleep for most of the night snuggling and cuddling his huge wolf plushie. Around 8 or so in the morning his alarm went off on his beside dresser, he grumbled in an annoyed fashion and got up his vision fogged as he grabbed his glasses, and slid them onto his muzzle.
He then slid off of his bed and proceeded to get ready for school changing into more "gender" appropriate clothing. He put on a pair of blue pants, and a shirt, heading downstairs to get a little bit of coffee and a cereal bar. He yawned widely and went into the kitchen grabbing what he needed drinking the coffee with a lot of sugar inside of it.
He then headed into the bathroom brushed his hair tied it into a very tight knot using a scruncy and some bobby pins to secure it. He then went over to flicks room and knocked, though he wouldn't have been surprised if flick was already up and about. He saw her sitting on the chair zoning out, "Hey flick isn't it almost time for your weekly Nap?" he asked her with a slight hint of sarcasm.
He then noticed comma sleeping on flicks bed, he sighed with some annoyance it was such a pain to wake her up. He moved within close and prodded her with his foot. She didn't move, "ohh god i hate this." He said aloud and went up to her shoulder and began prodding her with his hand......."This is such a bad....."
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Post by Raron on Apr 24, 2011 16:33:31 GMT -5
Before the young fox could finish his sentence a large paw blurred, the white claws extending and twisted into a vice like grip. Taking ahold of Snow's shoulder it held on for a moment and then pulled the slim omnivore towards the larger carnivores gaping maw... which closed and planted a kiss on the fox's forehead. Without waking up Comma then preceded pull the smaller fur's head towards her chest and held him tight like a little girl holding a favorite teddy bear. Her arms wrapped around him like the coils of a constrictor she rolled over towards the wall steamrolling him once and then a second time as she pressed him against the wall he was now trapped between a wall and a soft place. She then began to emit a throaty purr as she smiled in her sleep.
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Post by Nemo on Apr 25, 2011 4:11:51 GMT -5
Flick, in the night, what with Comma's mumbling and the apparent comfort of the floor, the way the ceiling fan spun alluringly, the way the world spun and danced around her, even if she had ceased to spin, lulled Flick into a kind of daze.
Truly, the fox was oblivious now to Comma's presence - she'd not say that every night was spent alone in her room - Comma slept in her bed quite often, in fact, giving the bed a well-used look - despite the fact Flick was never actually inside it.
Just the same, she managed to note the way her breathing sounded, counted the beats between each intake and exhale; In halves, in quarters, in sixteenths, in thirty seconds, in 4:4 time, in 3/4 time, in 2/3/2/3, and other, increasingly more complicated rhythms, grunting a little now and again as she shifted position, her punked red - and - neon pink hair spilling around her, allowed to run free and wild when she was at home, her eyes dancing in time.
By the time Snow pushed his way into her room to attempt to wake Comma - was it time already? Flick knew what was coming... She'd seen (or rather, heard) this show before from her spot on the floor - was that a pattern forming? A question worth ignoring later.
When he was grabbed, however, Flick lifted a finger, pointed skyward and went "Pew Pew!" in a sleepy, cheerful voice, and threw a rave stick at the ceiling fan - which collided with a ting and threw the little burnt out tube of goo against her stereo system's power button with a whack...thud! Almost immediately, a tune came on (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6hzrDeceEKc&feature=related), blaring at full volume.
Flick let her arm drop with apparent ceremony, and quietly sang along to the song - truly, Flick liked all kinds of music. Oasis was a goodly distance away from the earfuck she usually listened to.
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Post by kitsuneflare88 on Apr 26, 2011 13:27:35 GMT -5
Snow laid there for a few seconds trying to find the soap he usually kept for occasions like when comma grabbed him. It wasn't that he minded it was mostly it was really weird to have a huge 7ft person use you as a cuddly teddy bear. It is a amazing how calmly your mind works after something uncomfortable and awkward happens to you so often that you get used to it, when you normally couldn't think rationally.
But then flick turned on the music, granted it wasn't the loud or normal ear screw she normally listened to but it was at full volume. Any rationallity that had been present just a few moments ago was blasted out of his brain. He began flailing and trying to cover his ears which is rather hard considering you have a large person using you as a teddy bear.
HE might have accidentally hit comma more than a few times while flailing not that he was strong enough for her to really notice unless he nailed her in the nose or something. Good damn it flick.......... he cursed in his head realizing that the second comma awoke would be painful, and he would need a new shirt and probably a few bandages.
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Post by Raron on May 5, 2011 13:00:07 GMT -5
The sun warmed Comma's chest as she held the pokemon to her chest, the ninetails sleeping peacefully in her arms as the grass around her waved gently in the breeze. Sleepily she looked to her side and watched the rest of the gang setting up the picnic, it would be just the four of them and their pokemon. A nice happy little, sound blared, the ninetails in her arms wiggled for all it was worth, it's tails hitting her repeatily in the face and out of suprise and terror she squeezed harder and sank her claws in a bit as reality around her shattered... and Comma found herself in flick's room being assaulted by noise and a flailing Snow. She quickly let go and roared at her flat mate.
"FLICK TURN THAT DOWN! SNOW! Calm down... GEEZ can't you two wake a lady gently? Is that much to ask?"
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