The New Shive (PG-17/R)

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Shiney

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    Given the lack of just "for fun" RPs, I figure that it's time for one. Of course, the idea is very near pirating of a specific webcomic to be linked later in this post. Basically, there will be a plot in this RP, but it will be revealed later. To sum up what this RP is in a nutshell: A strange story about a group of teenagers and the bizarre, often supernatural, situations that they face. Along with an in-depth plot... (Heehee. >_>) With more than enough chaos to go around. WARNING: Often ignores the laws of Physics.

    Now, as for the rating, I'm not sure we're going to be dealing with anyhting that intense, however it's sometimes hard to tell with this sort of thing in mind. If you'd like the inspiration for this RP, I highly reccomend https://www.egscomics.com/ Anyway, as another note, this is a for fun RP. If your character summons demons, is an anime-style martial artist, whatever. As long as it isn't *too* uber.

    And for tradition's sake, a regular sign up.

    Name:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Appearance:
    Personality: (Optional)
    History: (optional)
    Other: (What makes your character special? There should probably be something here..)
    RP Sample: (Mainly so that I can get an idea of what you're like, this isn't reuired, but it boosts your chances of not getting booted if I see that you have good skill.)
     
    I don't *think* this is too old, by estimation. o.o;

    Name: Rachel
    Age: 13
    Gender: Female
    Appearance: 5' 4'', with flat, dark brown hair that reaches to her shoulders. Her skin is somewhat pale (Though not unhealthily so), as she often neglects to go out in the sun for long. Her favorite outfit consists of white pants, rolled up to almost her knees, and an array of different shirts, though they are usually covered by a (rather large) grey hoodie. Her chest is somewhere between big and small and is usually hidden my her oversized hoodie anyhow. She's not weak, but rather clumsy in physical activities.
    Personality: Aloof with society, she's often at a lack of how to act around other people. Her social mask is quiet, withdrawn, and mature.
    However, around friends and family, she doesn't mind making a fool of herself for the amusement of others, even if it embarasses her to no end. Even around friends she can be aloof, and sometimes trys a little too hard (okay, completely goes out of her way) to fell accepted.
    Her biggest personality fault is her inability to sympathize with other people's feelings, even her closest friends'.
    History: She's had a pretty normal history, really. She has good parental relationships, and nothing traumatizing about it. There have been a few alcoholic problems within her family, but nothing to make her depressed or anything.
    Other: She's highly compatible, and can get along or at least tolerate a large variety of people (Of course, there are just some people out there who can annoy even the most patient human being.). The strangest thing about her is the grey stuffed cat plush she carries around with her everywhere.
     
    Kinda thrown together but meh

    Name: David
    Age: 16
    Gender: Male
    Appearance: Standing at 6', David is one of the taller amoung his peers. He has short red hair, blue eyes, and weighs at around 140-160, which is normal for his age and height. He is usually dressed in a pair of navy blue jeans, the word "Split" on the back, right pocket which is in a creative design. He also wears a black t-shirt with a white, jagged "C" in the middle, a white circle around the area the C takes up. As for shoes, he wears a brown pair of running shoes. He isn't muscular, but don't let appearances fool you, he in no way is weak.
    Personality: David's personality is typically balanced, and tries to consider others, kind by nature. However, he can get annoyed easily, and takes jokes very personally, which can easily lead to arguments with others, even friends. He overexaggerates things a lot, and can sometimes be a little odd and sarcastic.
    History: David has lived a very normal teen life, other than moving around a lot. His current home is the first home he's actually stayed at for over a year. When he moved, he made friends with Robert aka Shiney. His hobbies include video games, soccer, and hanging around with his friends.
    Other:
     
    Name: Robert "Shiney"

    Age: 17

    Gender: male

    Appearance: He has fairly long dark brown hair, and being abnormally short for his age, along with his slight features and soft voice, he's easily mistaken as a girl though. He has brown eyes with tinges of green, but they're usually hidden by thick, frameless glasses that he wears.


    Other: Not many but a few close friends know this, but despite the only nerdy part of his appearance being the glasses, he is a genious, and tinkers with all sorts of technology, usually to perverted ends.


    OOc: I think we're ready to start, though anyone can still sign up. Would you do the honors, David?
     
    OOC: Talk about a lame sign-up, Shiney =o

    IC: Knock, knock, knock.
    Since nobody opened the door, I entered Shiney's house on my own, soaking wet from head to toe. It was only ten minutes ago that he had called me in a panic asking me to come over. However, it was pouring down rain and I had to make a mad dash to get to his home a few blocks over. Now, panting and dripping, I made my way to his room and practically kicked the door open. "This better be important!"
     
    I was chuckling to myself inside, holding a machine up against my chest. "You bet it's important!" I said, turning around. The machine appeared to be an old fashioned video camera, but with a much longer lenspiece, almost like a gun. "This is my best trick yet!" I said, with a semi-maniacal laugh.
     
    I looked out the window, staring rather blankly into the fuzzy darkness outside. G.K. was clamped firmly to my chest, and my head rested slightly on his. I would have called a friend by now, if it hadn't have been for the fact that no close ones were in town at the moment. To make the matter more irritating, I couldn't bring myself to call any new friends, especially the male ones. I was too nervous that I would mess up on the phone; irritate them, get into an arguement.
    And so I sat, lost in inner thoughts, the only other presence a stuffed cat in my lap.
     
    "A camera?" I muttered, nearly falling over. "I think the camera was invented a while ago. Go invent something new and THEN invite me over in the pouring rain." Letting out a sigh, I slumped down into a chair and began ringing the water out of my shirt onto his floor. "Got any video games or something, now that I'm here? I might as well stay to avoid the rain any longer.
     
    I couldn't help but twitch slightly. "You... didn't notice..?" I asked darkly, before gritting my teeth slowly. I let the 'camera' slip down a little in my grip, revealing that the front of my shirt was filled. "I'M A GIRL, YOU DORK!" I shouted at him, resisting the urge to level my invention at him...
     
    Snickering a little bit, I replied with a "I could have told you that!" Before falling off the chair into a laughing fit. When I recovered from my fit, I got to my feet and looked 'her' over. "Yup, you're definately female. Are you planning to go to school like this? Is it like, just an illusion or something? I have NO clue what to think, but it's hilarious!"
     
    I growled slightly, and pointed the object at him. I should have thought about what I was doing, but I had it set for my own Custom version of Varian Six, just to spite him, and pulled a makeshift trigger. A sterotypical green beam, very pale in color, directly at David.
     
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    I wanna sign up!

    Name: Cloud
    Age: 20
    Gender: male
    Appearance: (like Miroku from Inuyasha, if you don't know here...) https://img163.imageshack.us/img163/2970/miroku1zd.jpg
    Personality: Lonely, cold shouldered, he doesn't like to talk to people, slightly handsy, ((hide your daugters)) hungry for female contact. (need I say more?)
    History: He's lived alone all his life, he look a job as a travling exercist when he was 15, he as been doing that eversence, although he still has a hope that one day he'll fall inlove and have many, many children... and he tries.
    Other: Other then he's an exersist.... nothing. he sees demons and agels, and sees ghosts.
    RP Sample: (say nothing about my spelling, I'm not good at that anyway... i'll do all my posts on Word first if spelling is a problem... -.-)
    from other RP said:
    " Morph! Morph where are you boy!" A gruff old voice calls from the master bedroom on the second story of the seventy bedroom house.

    " Coming sir." Morph answers from the bedroom right next door, where he had been placed when he had turned thirteen, (around the time the Miss's died), " I hope he doesn't make me do it again..." Morph begs to himself as he opens the eight foot oak door open, " You summened me sir..."

    " You know what I want boy... don't act like you don't..." Mr. Marosht says throwing the covers off himself, he was compleatly naked underneath, Morph tried not to gag at the sight he had seen so many times in his young life.

    The oldman's gurth wasn't the only thing that made one wish to empty his somach, it was the fact that Morph did know what he wanted, " Master please, I beg of you..." Morph started, but knew it was of no use, the old man's mind was made up.

    Mr. Marosht only streached out his hand as though he had not heard him, " Come to me my wife...." His eyes seemed to be empty as he always did when he was in that frame of mind, " come and be with your husband."

    Morph closes his eyes, there was no use fighting with him now, his only hope was to do what he was told, " Yes my husband...." He said sadly in his mistressis voice. As he said this he began to change, the infurnal iching that always acompanied his transformations took over his body. He could feel everything as it changed, his false cloths disapeared and he was left naked changing slowly into the form of his naked, and not to mention, dead mistriss. " I'm here for you." s/he said opening his/her eyes and looking at her/his master.

    Morph climbs onto the bed as he had done many times before, Someone please help me..., He beged as his master began to have his way with her/him. " SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!!!" s/he screamed as his master entered his climax and didn't care at all of what Morph had to say or did, " IF ANYONES OUT THERE PLEASE HELP ME!!!!"
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    "Oi! Oi! Don't you point that piece of junk at me!" I exclaimed after noticing where the device was now aimed. However, it was obviously too late at that point, and the green beam hit me square in the head, blacking me out for a short moment and sending my flying onto the carpeted floor.

    My landing wasn't as forceful as I had thought however. In fact, it was incredibly soft, though the impact shook throughout my body. As I regained the conciousness I had lost, I lifted my upper body off the floor with a large amount of effort. In fact, my body felt very weak and flimsy. As my vision blurred, I noticed a black skirt flipped up to my chest, revealling entirely a pair of pink panties underneath, giving Shiney an open look. My face turned bright red and I instinctively pulled the skirt the right way to cover them and stood up.

    "What the hell did you do to me?" I demanded in a very high voice as I pointed a small finger at him, while looking over what I could of my appearance and fiddling with my longer hair.

    OOC: https://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c146/Kurosaki_/1144974429171.jpg
     
    I shrugged, sitting down in my computer chair. "A little custom thing, it'll wear oiff in about a day." I said, plugging the Firewire cable into the camera, and began typing in a window. "So, what do you think? It does more than jsut gender, age, and clothes, but it's low on power at the moment. I- Erm, I had to do some throughoug... 'testing'..."
     
    Sighing, I finally picked up the phone, having gotten fed up at the lack of conversation, and pressed it against my ear. Somehow G.K. still managed to stay in my other arm, as I dialed one of my newer friends's, Shiney's, number. I then slouched back in my chair, propped up the phone on my shoulder, and rested my legs against the windowpane.
    And waited.
     
    I blinked, looking at my computer as MSN messenger reieved the phone call. I slipped on my headset that had the microphone, plugging it in, and with a click, I asked "Hello?" For once I was glad for my feminine voice, not like anyone would notice a difference now...
     
    After her explanation, there was a long awkward silence as I attempted to comprehend what she had just said. I finally managed to speak after I had thought things through. "...What do I think of it?" I asked bitterly, an almost evil tone to my voice. "It's a worthless device that is only going to do damage to my mental state..." And with that, I leapt onto her and dangled from her neck while I pounded her on the head. "And for gods sakes, you better hope this only lasts a day!" I cried as I started pulling her hair as well.
     
    "Get off me!" I yelled, reaching behind me in the swivel chair as she latched onto my neck. It didn't hurt that much, but it was driving me nuts as I tried to reach her. "If you're going to be that way about it, I could KEEP you like this!" I threatened, trying to spin around in my chair to unlatch her. Through the headset, all the grunting and sounds of scuffle seemed to be a fight, or more likely something far less appropriate...
     
    I blinked, not quite expecting the comotion of.... whatever was going on at his end.
    "Are you..... uh..... busy?" I asked, rather hesitantly. "I don't have anything to really do right now, I was wondering.... if maybe you had an idea." Even though we were at least a mile apart, I blushed slightly, cursing myself for my akwardness with words.
     
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