May 2011
145 posts
Pacing around at the Paulownia Mall
Master Minako?
/Craving some more Takoyaki, Elizabeth had left the velvet room for the first in a long time. Upon leaving, she spotted a tall brunette boy who greatly resembled her precious velvet room guest.
Master Minako? Is…that you? Why are you dressed in male clothes?
Ah…perhaps this could be that “cross dressing” activity that some people take part of?
H-Huh?
/She turned around to see Elizabeth.
E-Elizabeth…? You recognize me?
/Her eyes widened.
E-Er….I-I can’t really wear female clothes…right now….You see, Igor kind of…did something to me.
/She fidgets around nervously.
Of course i do. I can sense your Personas inside of you. /Elizabeth smiles.
Hm? Master Igor has? Oh my…you don’t seem happy about this…I’m assuming that it’s something rather unpleasant then?
Well, I didn’t think Igor would take me so seriously! I-I was just in a bad mood, so I was thinking weird things…a-and I didn’t even know Igor was capable of doing such a thing!
/She frowned.
I don’t know how long this is going to last…
Hm…knowing Master, he probably only made it temporary so worry not. But if you wish perhaps i may speak to him about it later? I’m not exactly sure where he is at the moment but…he has to return eventually.
Pacing around at the Paulownia Mall
Master Minako?
/Craving some more Takoyaki, Elizabeth had left the velvet room for the first in a long time. Upon leaving, she spotted a tall brunette boy who greatly resembled her precious velvet room guest.
Master Minako? Is…that you? Why are you dressed in male clothes?
Ah…perhaps this could be that “cross dressing” activity that some people take part of?
H-Huh?
/She turned around to see Elizabeth.
E-Elizabeth…? You recognize me?
/Her eyes widened.
E-Er….I-I can’t really wear female clothes…right now….You see, Igor kind of…did something to me.
/She fidgets around nervously.
Of course i do. I can sense your Personas inside of you. /Elizabeth smiles.
Hm? Master Igor has? Oh my…you don’t seem happy about this…I’m assuming that it’s something rather unpleasant then?
Pacing around at the Paulownia Mall
/She walked back and forth, her lips in a frown. She had ran to the stores to buy some men’s clothes rather than to stick in Minato’s school uniform. It was awkward enough being in a uniform during summer break. She sighed.
What do I do…? Should I just gather everyone up and show them what happened?
/She heard girls giggling behind her, and she turned around only to see them staring directly at her, their faces red. They seemed to wave at her with such enthusiasm. She was completely confused.
Do I…know them from school?
/Hesitantly, she waved back and flashed a smile.
/Once she turned back, away from the now squealing girls, a thought popped into her head.
Wait a minute…even if I did know them from school, I’m a guy right now! How would they even…!?
…God, I’m so confused right now.
Master Minako?
/Craving some more Takoyaki, Elizabeth had left the velvet room for the first in a long time. Upon leaving, she spotted a tall brunette boy who greatly resembled her precious velvet room guest.
Master Minako? Is…that you? Why are you dressed in male clothes?
Ah…perhaps this could be that “cross dressing” activity that some people take part of?
manako should do an rp plot in which he goes to a strip joint and charms all the bitches into giving him free drinks
((oh my… 2 Theos…. i think the world would explode))
((Hm…perhaps i shall give it a try someday then? :D))
concerning RP
if you have a problem with how someone plays a character, instead of berating them for it, why the fuck do you not give them constructive criticism so they can improve
seriously, how fucking hard is this to do, people
yes, this is about lazy-larry’s anon and yes, I am quite annoyed by it
If I'm weird with you, I'm comfortable with you.
Reblog if you want the Persona 3 RP Podcast.
((OOC:))
((I just wanted to apologize again for being inactive ;A; but i’ve cleared up everything that’s needed to be done for school which means i have free time for a while~so i’m back for now:DD)
Why do I reblog the weirdest shit? Nothing I reblog has a theme or point. Look at this fucking turtle.
((it’s okay girl! good luck in school now! do your best! :3))
((Thank you ;A; you guys are awesome))
((It’s okay! Things are just slowly starting up again. I still have one more final left; I’ll be done by this week. (: Good luck with school!))
((Thank you:D Good luck with your final too~<3))
((OOC:))
((Hey Guys D: I really want to apologize for my lack of activity. School’s almost out so the teachers have been piling on last minute assignments and projects x-x i promise i’ll try my hardest to be on more now ;A; especially since i miss you guys and your shenanigans))
When you decide to quickly check your tumblr & get sucked into computer land for hours.
006. i can relate to people i know on the internet better than people i know in real life
and then i think, ‘why do you have to live on the other side of the world’
sensorium139 replied to your photo Put it on Tinypic. Surprisingly THE GIF doesn’t work if I just straight up upload it, have to tiny pic it.
((IS IT WORKING NOW?
((Ken has dance moves...
((Well, I know a dance, too.
))
((May i just say
((STILL LOLING SO HARD. OH WHAT IS AIR. WHAT. IS. AIR.
))
((Baby you love my moves))
I can’t take this anymore…
If…If Master Minako won’t come back to us, then we’ll have to go find her right? Perhaps her friends will be willing to assist me. We…we can’t just let her disapear like this right? We must do something, correct?
Please continue to help Minato in his journey...
I can't be there. Not anymore.
Thank you for helping me that other time. I...I'm truly gratefu-...!
/The connection has been lost.
M-Master Minako? Is that you? Please don’t say such things…I will assist both you and Master Minato! Please Return…
Why am I...
Guests are a rare occurrence in the velvet room. The come and go, in search of their own destinies and future; we are merley guides on their journey.
However whenever i think of Master Minako being gone…i feel a tight painful wound in the center of my chest. Why is that I wonder? She’s just a guest like all those in the past have been. And yet…It feels as though i cherish her more than the others. The thought of her disappearing makes me feel useless…the thought of her injured makes me scared. This is all so strange and painful…huh? /Elizabeth reaches up to wipe a stray tear from her face. What is this? A tear?
I see…this is that thing that they call “Friendship”
