CloakedSchemerX

I say show mutual disliking by silence

I think because it's romance. Two guys and two girls may fall in love while the other two don't. Conflict! I might join as well. If anything, Prince of Winter or Autumn would be a preference

You liked a really random post of mine Daniel. I've definitely grown a lot since then but I don't even know my height anymore, though, I do still weigh less than Mes

Now's my chance. I haven't tried resolving arguments with cake in forever~

Adding onto that, Yuffie, I've Improved my sadism greatly outside of KH13. Be prepared.

Intrigue me with the concept of the RP, and you all can feel the wrath of my villainy once more. Hi

Aw, thanks everyone. Hard to believe I can start learning to drive now, but eh I don't even really want to. I should probably change my profile picture, it's a bit out of the atmosphere....

I'm sorry I haven't been on much. But now with Neko gone, I have very limited motivation to stay, and I don't know entirely what just happened....

(I know, Yuffie, I know ) "You have it wrong, Derik," Morgan began again. The taste from something as simple as the touch from tongue to lip was gone. It was minor to the rest, but the sudden loss of any sense could eventually be maddening. She continued, "You are not looking at the big picture. You isolate your thoughts with what you think of as the meaning of human lives, not as life as a whole." Her voice boomed louder, but not greatly so, "You'd best look at beings other than yourself or those like yourself for a moment. Think. There are creatures living for but a year: in fact, there are insects living for twenty four hours at most. Tell me then, Derik: what path did those meager beings forge and what did it accomplish?" She finished at last, in hopes that he would take his own wisdom into question this time. "The world revolves not around you, nor just humans." "Ack, you idiots," this was the first time Noah panicked enough to outright insult or scold others. The undead struck a really random fear in him. "This is precisely how we become the subjects of a voracious feast, so just get to the-" Noah was just about to curse, but thought it through and how strange it would sound coming from him. It would perhaps not even have been taken seriously. He sighed, "Just go. Get the formalities through later." Joshua's eyes lit up at Sylar's words, but still somehow darkly. He thought back through his memories again and again, continuously considering the possible offers Ryonne had given. An end to it all would be Hell, but it would also be a paradise.

"She left before I could do anything but defend myself...." Joshua replied to Blank, but seemed to be looking in 5 he direction of Sylar. After a few moments, he continued: "...Can I...still see Walter, though...?" He asked, then looking down with second thoughts. There wasn't much to tell him about why he's with Sylar, and should he, anyway? Joshua sighed, not knowing how to use his ability to a great enough extent to fend off against Ryonne. (How troublesome....) Noah stared in a bit of worry, seeing Neena run right past him and Robert toward the lift, while Rija also rushed to whomever appeared to have exploded minutes ago. Noah looked at Robert with an almost nonchalant shrug. After a few moments he closed his eyes in thought and spoke-- "What shall-" ...or tried to speak. Robert rushed into the fray already. Noah gulped at the hordes of undead, but then gave a small grin. Being the last to run that direction, the zombies would be focused on pursuing Robert and Neenah firstly. Theoretically, of course. "The Bibliotheca could really help right now...." Noah felt his chest, and gave a metallic clicking noise. He sighed and set his hand aside. (Not worth forcing open. Not planning on doing so any more.) He sighed, but ran after the lift. "If I must continue the conversation with my own input," Morgan began, "I suppose I would ask this Oz,the presumably all-knowing, to inform me of the ultimate truths. Our desired answers for life and existence in itself."

Really sorry I haven't been posting. Will do soon

In regards to height, I've been told many times that I've been growing and have grown. Still weigh less than and am shorter than Mes, though.

"Refrain from using it at all, or perhaps just be with someone who will keep you safe as you get rid of the Phantoms," Noah sighed. "Just be wary." Painfully, once more, he forced open the Bibliotheca. His face was now pale and bloodless, hopefully being the last time he'd have to use the Bibliotheca for the day. "Anthea and Hiro too. For that reason, I'm glad you all left England and not just one pair, as Dante did with Hiro in the past. I'm getting sick of talking now: we should go."

Now with newly found, mixed feelings about Robert, Noah followed with caution. Panic really was a great flaw as they all knew, and it was something Noah suppresses very easily, at almost all times. He panicked just now, unfortunately, as a sort natural reaction. Now in the darkness and quietude, oftentimes his plane of preference, he regained most of his composure, but was still prone to losing it again. He brushed his own palm past his face and the top of his head with a deep breath. Quietly, he uttered: "...Does anyone know the general vicinity of the zombies' inclusion? If we can stealth past them in the direction of the mountain, there'd be no need to worry." He said, ironically being the primary sense of worry. Every one else, however, was/were nonchalant about losing their abilities for the time being.

Surprised by what just happened in moments, Joshua tensed nervously, but eventually eased and helped Noah up alongside Aisling. "So...you're...like a Bibliopincess-- I mean, like Aisling...?" He asked, confused again. Noah chuckled. "Bibliopince. Among the library, most Biblioprincesses are ranked to be custodian of the world, disposing of Phantom Books. I am one as well, but just because I'm a Biblioprince, ranks me to her overseer, as well as a few others around here." Noah answered. He sat up again. Today, he talked more than he did for every other other day of the week. "Consider it sexism within the Bibliotheca. I disagree with it, but it happens. I don't believe I deserve to be of any higher rank than you, nor you to be any lower than me." He looked around the Empty World, or rather, its reflection. Bland as it was, hard to tell a difference. "We can leave now. But Aisling, the next time Joshua uses your Bibliotheca, those two Phantoms will come along with whatever book." Finished, Noah sighed. Elda hadn't been all too great today. Maybe that was another reason Noah left into the mirror so quickly.

"Haven't caught on? No matter." A small smile came about Noah, though surprised that Aisling didn't already know. Joshua watched them both, sort of analyzing Noah, considering he's seen him only one other time. "...Do you know...what exactly they're waiting for?" He asked Noah eventually, curiously. "No...." He soon responded, and after a few minutes of waiting he figured the Phantoms expected nothing else of him to do but keep them company. "As...one of the library's overseers, Aisling, ranked above you," his eyes met Aisling's again. "I forbid you from bringing your Bibliotheca into play."He flicked his wrist, holding Joshua's key, though unknown when he even took it. He went closer to Aisling, and rather than unlocking it, he locked her's back up. He quickly handed the key back to Joshua, seeing the Phantoms come to strike at Noah. "Instead...." He whispered to himself, "I am the empty world." His own keyhole was forced open by himself, much more painfully, but because that mirror was a reflection of Aisling's, Noah replaced it. Once he saw that himself, Aisling, and Joshua were in his own Bibliotheca, he forced it to lock, leaving behind the Phantoms.In the process, he nearly collapsed. He lied back for the moment with a quick grin, but clearly in pain. Noah got them away from the Phantoms, but they were now in his Bibliotheca--gray and somehow emptier than the previous.

Agreed, I've done that a few times before. It helps flesh them out

The darkness swallowed up the fireball with great ease. "Please...." Joshua plead, listening to Kelly, still. He hardly knew her, and had spoken nothing but a greeting to her when they all first woke up. She was...quick to strike first. "T-take your happiness away...?" Joshua asked, confused. "...You're...trying to hurt him. How...can you be happy from hurting someone...?" He added, timidly, almost jumping up when Blank fired a bullet. She was unfazed, but was still of little or no threat. "I'm not forcing you to do anything...." He muttered, "...If you have nothing left in life, then what are you fighting for?"Noah cringed now, suddenly a bit timid at the fact that they were powerless against innumerable zombies. Not necessarily that, but because he gestured for everyone to shut up and immediately after, Robert spoke. Noah died inside, about to strangle Robert for possibly attracting the undead, but as a nervous improvisation, grabbed a broken stone slab of the building they were just in and chucked it as far as he could in the opposite direction of where they stood, just to try and manipulate them by sound.

(Yuuuuuufffffffiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee)"I don't want to hurt her either...not anyone...." Joshua whimpered again, distressed, and confused. Eventually, Sylar was surrounded by a field of shadow, doing nothing but preventing Kelly from attacking him further. With just Joshua and Kelly in the room, he tensed up and remained sitting against the wall, curled up almost in a ball. He didn't have to move to control the shadows, anyway. The shadows danced around him like fire but did nothing to Kelly. Joshua looked at her miserably, "Please...just...go...."Noah's eyes widened for a moment at the situation. His abilities remained unaffected and all he had was a dagger in the first place, but he suddenly lost some major assets with the others' abilities now gone. The last thing he'd do is abandon them though, no matter what. He gestured everyone to keep completely quiet without a single word. He analyzed the area, trying to find a secure place, or somewhere that can host some sort of weaponry."Agreed, despite how nonchalant that was of a statement," Morgan nodded, grabbing food of her own and eating rather calmly. She looked off toward the mountain again, only wondering what it can yield. In retrospect, she may very well be able to get there without a single person's help if she so deemed her abilities worthy to use, but she did not, and remained. Merely thoughts of the possibilities encircled her mind and while she would succeed in arriving, none know what the Watcher could really be planning. What with the Memory Battles she witnessed, it was a form of entertainment, apparently, and Morgan's methods would be likely frowned upon.

"I'm not an idiot, Kon to Kuro," he smirked, as that was something only a fellow Biblioprincess would call Aisling, "Just be...patient." He glanced around, looking at Joshua as well as the Phantoms and the blue reflection of the Bibliotheca. He took a deep breath then looked back at Aisling. "Ah...and...I do, unfortunately." His eyes tinted from gray to a light green for a second, as his gaze was affixed to Envy. He walked slightly closer, sitting in-between, but slightly ahead of both Aisling and Joshua. His eyes were blankly gray again, just waiting, as if trapped with them as well.

Even after Mes cleared her throat and swallowed her food, Morgan stared at Mes with an annoyed and disgusted expression. She then sighed, still with a strong gaze at her, before brushing it away from her thoughts. "Not a particularly bad one, Mes, but it's very seldom enjoyable to be sent to a fighting arena, if ever." She answered directly, standing up and gazing around the area. Unfortunately, their terrain has hardly changed since the beginning of the Games, aside from the oasis, but even then, the bland desert always lied in the background of its proportional beauty."I agree with Robert. We'd best move out already...my apologies if we're so rushed at all times, but it should be of obvious importance." Noah stated to the rest of his group, who were seemingly all awake. They had rested well, or so he at least figured, and if not, he was the only one who got no rest at all. Neena managed to get some rest of her own, reluctantly, as it seemed. She was of course, troubled, though. It was clear by her distress, no matter how well she hid it. Perhaps Noah only noticed because he does the same thing: as much as he tries to pay attention to his group and only them and their objective, his only memory is always of a cycle in his mind. "Good morning, anyway," he responded lately, and a bit unfitting of his usual ignoring attitude."I want to see Walter...and maybe even Brooklyn...can't I just stay with them? Without someone like Ryonne?" Joshua plead to Sylar. He was practically whimpering, restraining himself from crying again. To think he had begun warming up to Ryonne before he threatened his very life. "I just want to see them...what...what are you even going to do to them?"

Technically none as a like is a like and cannot like others, but considering you said IF a Like Like WOULD like, you're implying the Like CAN like but refuses to. And if such is the case we have no way of deciding upon how much the Like could like and we shouldn't delve deep into "if's."

We have a Josh, but I thought "Ghost" was Nate. Regardless, thank-you Sikota. I'll be waiting.

(Joshua is presumably now gone from the group and even the Watcher teleporting them to the lobby)Morgan gave a second-long smirk just before being teleported away, unknown to be of a prideful victory, or of the regained memory. Despite the battle, she was naturally of the first in her group to awaken after a short rest until morning. Strangely, she no longer felt dazed by Robert and Bronshu. Actually...the only real pain was just Robert and his dense bamboo. Did Bronshu ever even strike Morgan successfully? She chuckled a bit, silently.Noah saw Neena's struggle for rest, but had a slight delight in her ease after their conversation, as if he actually affected someone, albeit slightly. He was relieved later, once the morning came, to hear another voice. Robert was the first to awaken, but it was sudden, he practically yelped for a moment and jolted in bed. "Been up since the Game began." Noah told him in response, giving a soft but restless smile.

Malebolge took the hit for Morgan with amazing diligence and perseverance. Practically unfazed, Malebolge kept its never-ending grin, cracked all of its bones simultaneously somehow, and stood back in place, hunched. The two left Fiore alone and unconscious.Like Mr. Nelson, Joshua seemed to feel an ominous presence looming. He girded through it, as he was always paranoid with Ancitif in him, and also knowing that no Dark One would dare strike him. Not with Ancitif's great power. "...O-okay...." He nodded, agreeing with Mr. Nelson and Titus to attending the school. He remained nervous about it, but a grin shot through his shadow for less than a second.