Post by KinRai on Apr 3, 2006 21:06:55 GMT -5
There is no thread here.... So I'll start one ;D However seeing as both of my charries are tied up at the moment, we'll make a charry who has little effect on everyone else... CHIZU!!!! (I just thought of that. Doh)
Chizu sat perched on the Raman stand, paying little attention to that which went on around him. He had little worries in his life, and didn't really want to add any by joining in with the people. Besides there were far too many of them by Chizu's standards, and to him they all looked like swarms of ants, frankly it disgusted him. Chizu hated ants, especially when they were swarming.
Chizu lept back aways so not to be seen by those under the stand, his eyes flitted around taking it all in, so that, if he needed to leave in a hurry, he would be aware of all his surroundings. Chizu could tell already that he would most likely have to leave in a hurry.
The clouds overhead looked menacing, and the temperature kept dropping, making Chizu uncomfortable and he kept repositioning himself. He supposed he out to have left right then, but he convinced himself some how to stay. The wind picked up, and Chizu ruffled himself in slight worry that he might get stuck here in the village until the weather was clear again.
Just as Chizu decided he was going to leave and began to take off, the wind whipped around him, and the sky opened releasing water from the heavens, dripping on him and making him very damp very quickly. Chizu began to lift himself from the roof of the Raman stand when lightning twisted in the sky and for a second he didn't know what was going on. He lost his footing, and his body wouldn't obey him and he shrieked as the ground came up closer, closer, and with a sickening crack Chizu lay there, wondering if he would ever be able to leave the town as he had entered it. Chizu glanced pitifully at the Raman stand, the scent of Raman swam to his nostrils as the rain continued to pelt down on him.
(rawr.) Points for whoever describes him the best.... and give the best reply.
Oh, and if you want him to be your charry you can have him. Only after he has been described though. And I get to pick what he looks like. A contest shall we say?
(I'm getting bored in my house right now, very bad wolfie, very bad.)
Chizu sat perched on the Raman stand, paying little attention to that which went on around him. He had little worries in his life, and didn't really want to add any by joining in with the people. Besides there were far too many of them by Chizu's standards, and to him they all looked like swarms of ants, frankly it disgusted him. Chizu hated ants, especially when they were swarming.
Chizu lept back aways so not to be seen by those under the stand, his eyes flitted around taking it all in, so that, if he needed to leave in a hurry, he would be aware of all his surroundings. Chizu could tell already that he would most likely have to leave in a hurry.
The clouds overhead looked menacing, and the temperature kept dropping, making Chizu uncomfortable and he kept repositioning himself. He supposed he out to have left right then, but he convinced himself some how to stay. The wind picked up, and Chizu ruffled himself in slight worry that he might get stuck here in the village until the weather was clear again.
Just as Chizu decided he was going to leave and began to take off, the wind whipped around him, and the sky opened releasing water from the heavens, dripping on him and making him very damp very quickly. Chizu began to lift himself from the roof of the Raman stand when lightning twisted in the sky and for a second he didn't know what was going on. He lost his footing, and his body wouldn't obey him and he shrieked as the ground came up closer, closer, and with a sickening crack Chizu lay there, wondering if he would ever be able to leave the town as he had entered it. Chizu glanced pitifully at the Raman stand, the scent of Raman swam to his nostrils as the rain continued to pelt down on him.
(rawr.) Points for whoever describes him the best.... and give the best reply.
Oh, and if you want him to be your charry you can have him. Only after he has been described though. And I get to pick what he looks like. A contest shall we say?
(I'm getting bored in my house right now, very bad wolfie, very bad.)