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Your Boy Roy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2017 7:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2017 4:07 am
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Kurisuchin Saiyuki Captain
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Your Boy Roy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2017 10:48 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2017 5:22 pm
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Kurisuchin Saiyuki Captain
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Your Boy Roy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2017 8:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2017 7:45 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 5:12 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2017 10:00 am
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Kurisuchin Saiyuki Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2017 4:12 pm
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【☣ Draken Amtili : Empathic Loner ☠】 Alone? yes that's meBonkers?,▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Silently Draken slipped into the market as quietly as he could, Music playing in his ears though a cheap headset in an effort to try and block out other people. A trick that never worked. His left hand darting out and grabbing a small basket to carry along with him. His eyes flickered closed for a instance, His mind was already toying with him, He was pretty sure people were thinking he's weird. Instinctively he rolled his shoulders forwards trying to make himself look smaller.
It didn't take him long to get around the back of one of the canned food isles, his eyes darting between the floor and the shelves. “Come on… Where is it. Where is the stupid canned chilli…” drakens quiet almost somber voice emitted. Shortly his eyes narrowed at the top shelf, right at the very top was his desired food. Just out of his short reach. “Great.. They moved it…” It didn't take more than a second before he dropped his shoulders in defeat. He wasn't sure if he could ask anyone else.. Or should given his brain.
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Mood: Nervous Action: Shopping Location: Tin Can Isle Attire:Standard. See image
ɪ don’t Know Freindship Even now
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 6:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2017 7:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 12:32 pm
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-Victor Todeas- Victor looked ahead of him, in to the actual store after hearing what Ragna mentioned, hoping what he was saying was true. As he gazed about, he couldn't really see much of anyone here, and glancing over his shoulder he didn't see many cars in the parking lot either. 'At least there aren't many people in here,' he thought to himself. It was a relief that he wouldn't have to immediately face a crowd after having those thoughts earlier. His attention quickly swiveled back to Ragna as he continued talking. Hearing him say to be careful, Victor merely nodded, feeling less talkative than usual. He slowly and carefully grabbed the $50 dollar bill from Ragna, and clutched it in his right hand, not wanting to put it away just yet. To Victor it was a lot of money, and he could not afford to lose it. Not if they wanted to eat this week. As soon as Victor had grasped the bill, Ragna was off to go to his interview. Victor just watched as his form slowly got smaller and smaller as he went further and further away. He tucked the $50 bill into his front jacket pocket. When he was almost completely out of his vision, he managed a weak wave to him with his left hand, knowing he probably wouldn't see it, before turning around and walking inside the store.
Inside, Victor struggled not to be overwhelmed. Immediately in front of him was a fresh produce section, that was bright and full of color unlike his day so far. The aisles were just on the other side of it, and Victor felt exposed. He hurriedly moved through it, fast walking as fast as he could till he reached the first aisle. Feeling relatively safe now that he was hidden from view on two sides, he took a moment to see which aisle he had rushed into. It was filled with a lot of beauty products. He immediately paled slightly, looking around to make sure no one currently saw him, before hurrying down to the other end of the aisle, not wanting to be caught here. His eyes glanced down at the back wall, not immediately noticing anyone. He sighed in relief, and shifted his gaze to the aisle signs at the top. He found an aisle he was looking for, looking over the rows of crackers and granola bars. Carefully leafing through the prices, he picked up the cheapest of both he could find that would also last them a while, which happened to be a 12 stack box of ritz crackers and a 24 bar pack of honey and out granola bars.
He nervously glanced around, realizing he couldn't just put it in his bag, but he forgot to grab something to carry everything in. He slowly crept down the aisle, eyes glancing from left to right till he reached the end near the front. From there, he slowly peeked around to see if anyone was near him. Thankfully no one was, so he quickly made his way to the front of the store, shoulders hunched over. Glancing around quickly, he managed to find an empty shopping cart, and quickly dumped what he had inside of it. Unfortunately in his haste he made a bit of noise, and he hunched his shoulders a little bit more, trying to shrink in on himself. He nervously moved the cart towards the produce section, because he was already stuck in the open so he figured he should get what he can now before heading back to the aisles. He quickly grabbed two bunches of bananas, about 14 in total, putting them into the same bag for that was provided nearby. He grabbed a extra bag and went over to the apple section, deftly if shakily filling the bag with 14 apples. He quickly put the bag into the cart, and moved over to the canned food section, which was the nearing one.
He was about to enter the aisle before he noticed someone near the end of it, staring at a shelf that seemed quite a bit higher than he could reach. He had medium length blue hair, was wearing headphones, and was wearing particularly baggy clothes. Panicking momentarily, he quickly moved his cart away from the entrance and headed to a different aisle, hoping he would be gone by the time he got everything else. He went on to acquire paper plates, spoons, bottled water and a rather big container of peanut butter over the course of the next few minutes. His last item was canned chili. As he went to the aisle again, and peered down it, he noticed the same person still there. 'Do I really need it? I have everything else...' he thought briefly. He dismissed the thought knowing that they usually ate it with the rice, and that it wouldn't be the same without it. Slowly, eyes lowered to the ground, he moved his cart down the aisle, looking for what he needed, hoping it was well before he would encounter the other person. He didn't see it until he reached the back end of the aisle, and only then noticed that the guy was staring at that shelf, standing in front of it. Despite his nerves, he also noticed he was a bit taller than him. He waited a moment, mentally praying he moved, but he didn't. He was about to speak when he again thought of the fact he had headphones on, and debated again on getting it. 'I don't want to disturb him while he is listening to music...'he thought, but quickly cleared it from his head, knowing he had to try at least. Forcing himself, he stretched out his right hand and tapped him on the shoulder, hoping he would take out his headphones so he could hear him.
{OOC: Experimenting with thoughts being a dark blue and words spoken as the lighter blue)
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 12:53 pm
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【☣ Draken Amtili : Empathic Loner ☠】 Alone? yes that's meBonkers?,▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Draken blinked for a second. He was now staring at the can that he wanted. Maybe he hoped he would developed superpowers like heat vision or something to move the can off the shelf… That was till he remembered heat vision would cause the can to explode not get it into his mitts. So he did the next best thing. Grumble about it as he tried to ignore the judging glances at him.
It was a hour or so later that he felt a nervousness in the air. Of course that made him slightly nervous. Though it quickly left Least for now. Draken tilted his head over to the right and jumped for the can. Failing miserably to get it and just whacking his hand into the shelf itself, causing a small amount of pain. ”Stupid.. Tall shelves.. Why not make them for ave… wait i'm small blah..” He exhaled. His shoulders dropping a little in defeat. Though he continued to stare down his ‘opponent’
About a minute or so later he felt the nervous presence again. This time getting a little stronger, causing Draken to tense up rapidly Even more so as he felt something tap his shoulder. Causing him to jump a mile before spinning around. “ Ahhh! What what do you want? Money my life don't … wait … i …” He stuttered his eyes going wide. ‘i need to control the feelings, Stupid stupid feelings. Stupid stupid draken.’ He shouted to himself in his brain. “I mean.. Hello.. Yes?” He blurted out. Leaving his headphones over his ears, Not like he couldn't hear with them on.
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Mood: Nervous Action: Shopping Location: Tin Can Isle OOC: Crap post sorry Attire:Standard. See image
ɪ don’t Know Freindship Even now
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 6:28 pm
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-Victor Todeas- Victor froze in fear as the person he just had barely enough will to tap jumped up straight into the air right in front of him. All thought processes froze, even time felt like it slowed down as the person landed back on his feet, spinning around to face Victor who was still frozen in fear. Victor's eyes were as wide as they could be and he had a horrified look on his face. He could barely process what he said after, only catching money and life out of that entire sentence. His right hand instinctively went up to his jacket pocket where all his money was. He was about to just run away when he heard the person speak again, just in a much calmer voice. He didn't fully understand what he said at first, but after a few seconds, the meaning slowly sinked in. Victor was even more nervous than before, his legs were slightly shaking. His heart felt like it was about to beat out of his chest. He had to take several deep breaths to calm himself down enough to speak."Uh...Hi...I...I...I...needed a can of chili...and...I...I...wanted to see...if you...would let me get...one...?" Slightly calming down now, he slowly took in the person who almost gave him a heart attack. The guy, at least he looked like one, had blue eyes, and was definitely shorter than him, though Victor felt significantly shorter currently. His clothes seemed really loose. Which made Victor pale as his eyes slowly drifted back to his own clothing. Where this person's clothing was just baggy, his was a mess, with tears all across his jacket. His jeans also had several holes in them. He paled further when he remembered he hadn't showered since yesterday. 'Why now. Of all times. I finally talk to someone and I have a mini heart attack, and i'm a mess at that. Please just let me get the can and leave before this gets worse...' he thought to himself. He could hear Darya saying he should have just stayed home with her, and he was inclined to agree with her with how today has gone so far. He knew he had worse days in the past, but this one was pretty close to reaching it.
{OOC: Experimenting with thoughts being a dark blue and words spoken as the lighter blue. Damn it, im not making my 1000 post minimum)
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2017 5:31 am
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【☣ Draken Amtili : Empathic Loner ☠】 Alone? yes that's meBonkers?,▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Draken breathed in slowly. Forcing himself to relax at least a little. “ Can.. you get me one down please sir?” He offered a very slight smile. Least as much as he could. The feeling of nervousness from the other person was almost overwhelming. His left hand placing his shopping list into his basket before moving over to tug at his own clothes. Why was he feeling … inadequate? Was that coming from the other person? Was it his own emotion? Possibly.
It didn't take long for draken to step back out the way. Though his eyes started at the can again. “Stupid… placement of the can…”Straight after he said that he flickered over to the left where victor stood. A small look of hope flickering over him along with the feeling. Though it was then he noticed victors clothing, then he felt worried. Was this guy homeless? Should Draken even ask him for help? And at that thougth he started having worry take over his head. Followed by his facial expression.
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Mood: Nervous Action: Shopping Location: Tin Can Isle OOC: Very crap post.. blah... Attire:Standard. See image
ɪ don’t Know Freindship Even now
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