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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2012 10:20:03 GMT -8
First of all, welcome! Make sure you have read this before you post, as its super important! Now onto the rules. I'm going to give you all a lax 24 hours per turn to post, but I'll be more forgiving about it if there are special circumstances. However, if I see you screwing around in the box and not posting, OH THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY. After all, no one wants this to drag on for months and months, dontcha know. After I deem it necessary, I'll skip a person for not posting, and after being skipped twice..well..BOOTED! And just like in Ki's thread, if you're booted from mine (well any really) you can't complete the event, which is super sad. D: Now, on to post order. There is only an order if you directly interact with another member and not an NPC. Say for instance Jira said something to Biru, she would have to wait to post again until after Biru responded. After everyone posts once, I, the great Sheep, shall post again! NPCs - You can interact with them, but you cannot control them. I'll do that, thank you very much, so you just worry about you, as I think that will probably be in your best interest. Oh and one last thing, keep it relatively clean. The site rules about graphic, sexual material applies here as well. If you have any questions, feel free to PM me, ask in the box, or post an spoiler along with your post. Noise, that is the first thing you notice. In front of the establishment you stand before, the sounds of laughter and merriment seep into the street. It appears to be a bar, so crudely labeled on the sign hanging above the wooden door. You also notice that you are now garbed in a traditional, Japanese kimono that is appropriate for your gender. After stepping inside, you find yourself in a dimly, but adequately, lit room full of people laughing and drinking. There are tables set about, as well as a counter with stools positioned in front of it. Behind the bar, you spy a busty woman, who also notices you and the group you come in with as soon as you enter. "] She gives you an interested stare before returning to her job, and just as you and the rest of the group begin to wonder what you are supposed to be doing, time freezes. Patrons freeze mid drink, liquor hangs in the air before hitting the glass, everything has stopped, except for you and the rest of your group. In a matter of moments, a strange little sheep wanders up to you, giggling like a human child. "WELCOME!" it squeaks, peering up at you in all its regal cuteness. "Let us get on with the game!" Adjusting its bow, it surveys all of you with a bashful grin. "Today is a holiday all across the land! To celebrate this, you will play a game with me! You must seduce and kiss a member of the opposite sex, the gender you used to be! It must be a reaaaal kiss, not one forced or tricked!" The sheep paused and blushed, adjusting its wool. "You can kiss each other, but I know the truth in your hearts, and if its not a real kiss, but just an attempt to get out of here, THEN I WILL SHOOT YOU WITH CUPID'S ARROW!" The sheep paused and unearthed a deadly looking bow, completely with ridiculous looking arrows that had a heart shaped point. For a brief moment, you spied a feral, insane look in the adorable sheep, completely contrasting the fluffy cuteness. The sheep didn't go on to explain what would happen next, but you deduced that if you broke the sheep's rules, you would probably find out and not like the consequences. With a giggle, the sheep stowed the bow, and immediately regained its shy, cute persona. "You have to attract your partner so that they want to kiss you! So test out your new charms and wiles, and have fun! I'll be watching!! Oh, and if you fail, you're stuck here with me, FOREVER!!" With a ridiculous poof of pink smoke, the sheep disappeared and time restarted. Let the games be!
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Post by rikou on Mar 17, 2012 13:13:05 GMT -8
Mind reeling from the barrage of new information - body covered in sticky clovers, body no longer usual body, currently clothed in clothes not his/her own, in a bar being threatened by a sheep - Rikou took a deep breath and sighed angrily. Damnable thirst, mixing with damnable science projects to create a damned horrible situation the likes of which Rikou had no method to fathom. Yes, if this situation were nearly any different, Rikou would either fight to awaken from a terrible dream or simply brew up a new concoction to rectify the gender issues, but as it was, she found it best to simply play along.
There weren't many difference between this body and the other, fortunately; muscle mass did not change much, save for to sacrifice definition in the male form for a more lithe, smooth appearance in the female state. Whatever fates were at work had decided 'his' bust would not be so impressive, and so Rikou had less issue in this form than he tended to in some female Gigai when it came to balance and movement... which Rikou exploited to get himself rapidly to the bar, where a quick hand signal had the bartender delivering him an alocoholic drink of whatever choice.
The kiss from a male, hm? Very well. Rikou could play this game. Looking first left, then right, Rikou sought the nearest male by stool count, at which point another hand sign would be made, gesturing toward that male: time to buy some drinks.
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Post by mayumi on Mar 17, 2012 13:16:28 GMT -8
Misaki blinked as time resumed.
"I'm going to be stuck here with the sheep forever," she, or rather, he wailed miserably amid the sea of bar goers. At least she was wearing clothes now. Misaki nearly passed out as she remembered what she had seen not even a handful of minutes ago. The cheeks or her newly male body flushed bright red, an accent to her deeper scarlet eyes which were no longer hidden behind a mask because of the weird incident. Tears of panic made them glisten in the lighting of the bar as Misaki plunked down right in the middle of the bar's floor. For someone as meek and naive as she, kissing a stranger was about as plausible as... waking up one day as the opposite gender you were when you went to bed... Oh yeah.
"I want to go home..."
Sniffle.
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Post by haru on Mar 17, 2012 15:12:08 GMT -8
"...NonooononononononoNO!nononononooooonono..." Harupia walked through the bar, muttering the negative mantra to himself, exclaiming slightly louder as he found one of the Bar's patrons glancing a look at him as he turned away flinching. as time came to a halt and the tiny talking sheep explained just what was going on the mantra grew louder as he just kept repeating "NO!NONONONONONOOOOOO!..." not caring if he was interrupting the shape or not. After time was moving again, he just hurdled to some kind of far out, less crowded part of the bar, or at least he searched for on, still muttering under his breath, all the while pulling the Kimono as much as he could.
He didn't care about the task, about anyone else who might seem faintly familiar, or even about the fact that he gender was suddenly shifted...though the last one added into his current state of mind. For he was painfully aware that outside of the Kimono, which was pretty decent for the standards of this place, but still, there was nothing else covering the rest of his body, mainly his face...
So there he was, out of a blinding white room, naked underneath these cloths if not for some leaves, his face,a arms and some of his legs, as well as he now beyond moderate chest poking out ever so slightly from the Kimono, and his face, all in the green scaly glory, were being ogled by all the drunken patrons of some bar from another demension...could he be blamed for being slightly of his rocker at the moment?
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Post by spike on Mar 17, 2012 16:02:48 GMT -8
Yawning as he went through his morning routine, Biru noted that other than feeling a bit more tired than usual there weren't any adverse side effects to the SCIENTIFIC NEW DRINK OF SCIENCE that he had tested. After getting some water in his face, Biru was now much more alert. Noticing the odd changes to his figure Biru exclaimed, "GOOD GRIEF WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PAJAMAS...wait why am I a girl now?" Something was definitely wrong BUT SCIENCE WOULD SOLVE THIS PROBLEM. Whipping his hair back and forth a bit (FOR SCIENCE) Biru confirmed that it was real (and it did flow in the wind quite well in addition to looking stylish).However this new found interest in solving this SCIENTIFIC MYSTERY OF SCIENCE soon dissolved when Biru realized what he (now a she) was now looking at. Turning red from embarassment as Biru grabbed a robe and went out the door.
A bit disoriented upon finding himself on a street and in a kimono (also quite stylish) Biru entered the bar and looked around. Taken off guard once time froze (something that would have to be SCIENTIFICALLY TESTED at a later point) Biru was even more suprised when a sheep began to talk to her. Wondering how the sheep could talk or hold/use a bow proficiently (Also something that would have to be tested in the name of SCIENCE later on) Biru's attention soon focused to the problem at hand.
She was bad at meeting new people, let alone trying to make someone kiss her. Plus she couldn't force herself to fall in love for she had someone that she was already in love with. For Biru knew the rules of love and she could never let that person down nor give her up. That someone was in fact...SCIENCE. Beginning to think about how she could get out of this mess Biru was distracted when she noticed that another bar patron was crying. Going up to the man Biru asked him, "Are you alright?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2012 6:30:57 GMT -8
Shigeo's face blanched at the strange sheep's rules for this "game". Kiss someone? Why the hells did he have to kiss someone? He (no, it's she now) found normal conversations bad enough; this sort of thing would be impossible! No. No...I can do this, Shigeo told herself, immediately and firmly. Nothing is impossible. Tightening her kimono about her now much slimmer waist, the shinigami cast her gaze around the bar, eyeing the numerous men and wondering how to get one to -- eurgh -- kiss her.
After a moment of thought, an idea came to Shigeo; with a neutral expression, he gripped his larger and significantly softer chest (damnable things throw off my balance...) and moved it this way and that, pushing it upwards to better accentuate her new...assets. Maybe this will get their attention, she thought grimly.
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Post by akato on Mar 18, 2012 23:10:37 GMT -8
A headache. Facedown in the ground. Lack of knowledge on how he ended up here. Must be Thursday. Rougly pushing himself off the ground and rubbing his head, he knocks on his head a bit, almost as if the fact that his head feels like it's ripping itself apart hasn't even occured to him. "Ow! Oi, you in there? Ya got any clue what's going on?... Wait, why's my voice so high?" "I understand Grandfather... one thousand sword strikes before supper..." Wandering somewhere to splash water into his face to wake him up, he holds his soaking head over the water, thinking a bit. "Fuck, must've been a good night if he's outta it too. Wish I 'membered it..."
Wandering out into the light, still tired, Akuta looks around at the other people, everyone seeming to wear leaves or something. While hearing the sheep talk, and comment on gender swapping, he looks down at himself, to get a look at himself. "Huh. The dreams can't at least get me a good pair?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2012 13:58:31 GMT -8
Skimming can be very bad, VERY BAD MIHA! No treats for you Anyway, everyone is currently wearings traditional Japanese kimonos appropriate for their gender. You might want to re-read the link to the main event thread I made in the spoiler in my first post, as well as my introductory post. That way you're up to speed! The bar continued to make its merry noises, patrons drinking and laughing despite the odd behavior of some. Of course, a few stragglers sitting here and there at tables took note of Misaki's and Harupia's weird behavior, and each got a few quick glances. Rikou wasted no time, as he/she scoped out the bar, the closest man was beckoned to his/her side. A young gentleman with broad shoulders, who contained a sort of rustic charm, sidled up next to the pretty man-now-lady. He was in his mid twenties, clean shaven, and possessed a very naive face. His clothes were a bit dirty and rumpled from a long day of working out in a field. Quite frankly, he smelled rather manly , but he seemed to be nice. "G'evening miss. M'name is Rai, its a pleasure to meetcha. Can I buy ya a drink?" he smiled bashfully, surveying Rikou with kind eyes. Meanwhile, Shigeo was also pursuing an aggressive tactic. A group of smarmy men watched as the lovely blonde rearranged her assets, licking their chops appreciatively. "HEY BEAUTIFUL!" one called, a greasy looking ruffian, waving his hand. "Why don't you c'mere and sit on my knee. I'll take reaaall good care of you, maybe even buy you a drink. How about it princess?" His cronies hooted and laughed. It was quite obvious the liquor flowed freely amongst these men. There were five of them, all of the same make and mold: Cheap, dirty, and shady looking. The bar maiden was eying Misaki, and went so far as to lean over the counter and holler, "GET OFF THE FLOOR OR GET THE HELL OUT!" In her mind, she only saw a drunk man sloppily topple onto the ground. If he was already that drunk, he had no business in her establishment. Someone that drunk could only cause trouble. Trouble that was already starting to brew. Another man sidled his way up to Biru and Misaki, taking note of the impressive, luxurious locks on the pretty Biru. He giggled, drunk himself, giving Biru an appreciative glance. "Sweetheart, ditch the emotional loser and come have a drink with me." He hiccuped, his skinny frame shuddering from the action. He was very tall, but very thin, and looked to be about in his late 30s. Tan with spiky, yellow hair, he was a strange looking guy complete with tattoos on his face. Regretfully, nothing Akuta, Harupia, or Misaki had done yet would earn any special attention from the bar goers, though the bartender kept shooting a careful glance over at Harupia every now and then, though her main attention was preoccupied elsewhere. Time was ticking away, and only two of the group had made any real progress to their goal. The sheep's threat was looming, promising to trap or attack.
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Post by haru on Mar 20, 2012 6:17:20 GMT -8
Inhaleexhale,inhaleexhale,inhaleexhale...After finding a secluded point of the bar and gaining a moment of peace Harupia managed to get over his initial shock and started thinking about the situation...he wanted to think it was just a bad dream, but with his other experience he had, he was slightly more inclined to believe this was somehow real...or that one of his colleagues decided to test some pretty potent hallucinogenics on him. Still, he just needed to calm down, and try and make best of the situation.
So, as far as he remember the sheep, he had to kiss a guy... in this bar, filled with grimy creepy people who already were drunk...hmm,drunk...alcohol. yes, that could dull you're sense, make you "loosen up" and all...at least so he heard. He wasn't much of a party guy, he preferred studies and trying to do something constructive in the lab...but in the current situation he needed all the distraction he needed to get his mind of all the people...oggling...his exposed, horrid skin...
Shaking his head, not letting another panic attack set it, he bobbed and weaved his way to the bar, muttering quite excuses as while he was still trying to press through everyone with his slim figure, his expanded chest managed to bump into three other guys as he moved. Feeling sorry that women had to deal with such a burden every day of their life, and looking at the bartender with a wholly different perspective (though the perspective still looked appealing from his side...*shakeshake* good lord, from all the moments possible this is the worst to have things like that come to you head...) he looked at the women behind the bar and said in the loudest voice he could muster 'Ekhem, excuse me...Just what can be ordered to drink here? And If I may ask...how do I look?" The last bit came in slightly quieter, as he kept looking around if no ones was staring at his scaly face to much, undoing the braid of his hair and trying to cover as much skin as possible with it, with not to great of an effect sadly.
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Post by mayumi on Mar 20, 2012 12:26:26 GMT -8
Alas, what was of benefit to Misaki's best interests was not on her mind. How could it be? Misaki was a docile and naive creature, it wasn't in her nature to begin with to seduce people, but then you add in everything else... The transformation was shocking enough, but when people, well, person, began to screech at her while another yet called her names, it was more than she could take. Her self pity exploded into a deluge of waterworks and she latched on tightly to Biru's lady legs. "I banna go 'ome," she sobbed again, though far less articulate as she clung to Biru. "'Heep s'gonna eat me!" She wiped her now snotty nose on Biru's kimono. Maybe if she was a girl she could pull of sympathy points, but as a male, Misaki was a sorry sight.
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Post by rikou on Mar 20, 2012 12:44:54 GMT -8
As the nearest male took the bait, it was all Rikou could do to keep from grunting in exasperation or sighing. Instead, the Vizard downed his own glass and tapped the bar twice, finger dancing between herself and 'Rai'. "I've got the drinks." Rikou murmured after a moment, waiting for the well-inked bartender to approach before raising her eyes. "Drinks that I do hope will keep coming in a solid line." Because oh yes, there would need to be hardy amounts of liquor for this... and if 'Rai' did not begin drinking soon, Rikou felt he-she may simply begin pouring the liquid down the poor sap's throat; it was well documented that, in the lack of actual emotion, liquor was an amazing substitute.
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Post by spike on Mar 20, 2012 18:16:16 GMT -8
A bit taken aback by the bartenders rather violent response, Biru wondered why she was so angry. Deciding that she would probably get more angry if Biru tried to calm things down, Biru decided not to say anything. Already betrayed by her glorious locks of flowing hair (not that she knew it), Biru smiled at the nice young man. Afterall he was offering a free drink (although SCIENCE would need to be used to find out how he knew that Biru's favorite drink was milk).
"Yes I would like a drink. Thank you." Biru replied with a cheerful smile. It was quite nice of the man to offer a glass of milk to a complete stranger. Although she was confused about why the man was also being mean to the other man...and why he smelled so funny. Turning her attention back to Mayumi who was now clinging to her leg and wiping snot on her stylish new kimono (quite unsanitary), Biru said to the distressed man, "Don't worry. Sheep are herbivores so it definitely won't eat you...granted that unlike most sheep this one can talk and wield a bow and arrow proficiently. Which makes it a very unique sheep that might have different dietary habits. Or maybe all sheep could talk and use bows and arrows proficiently. Such a theory needed testing WITH SCIENCE. "Anyway I'm sure you'll find your way home. First step is to calm down and think things through with SCIENCE." Sadly it did not yet occur to Biru that this stranger was also undergoing a similiar predicament despite the fact that a sheep was mentioned.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2012 17:32:26 GMT -8
The bar maiden quirked an eyebrow at Haru. "Sake's the fair we serve in these parts. That or water, I guess," she paused eying the female before nodding. " Ya look alright, why?" Sure, she noticed the scales and all that, but the men that frequented her bar wouldn't really care about a detail such as that. They were only there to have a good time and be social, or just to get drunk. One man, in fact, had just sat down at the bar next to Haru, casting a slightly drunken gaze at the female. "Ya look pretty good to me, missy! How about a drink?" His face was already reddened from his intake of alcohol, speech slurred to further prove that point. He laughed and slapped a meaty hand on the table. "How about a cup of sake for me and this pretty, young thing?" He rather burly, with thick arms and a stout build. His face was round and rough, stubble already beginning to grow in despite a recent shave. The bartender already had poured two drinks before she left, not waiting to hear Haru's reply. She had other customers to serve, after all. Next she made her way over to Rikou, filling her glass, then Rai's opened his mouth to speak. "How about leaving us a bottle, eh?" The bar maiden nodded, slapping a bottle onto the counter. Less work for her, hurray. "So, miss, what's your name?" Rai asked again, taking a long drink after having filled his cup. Ah he was the chatty type... The skinny guy talking to Biru had taken off upon Biru's agreeing, only to return with two empty cups and a bottle in his hands. " How about we go somewhere more private, like a table over there?" He gestured toward a table in a dark corner. Perhaps there he would make an attack at Biru's innocence. Ah and poor, hot Misaki. He was sitting on the floor, still upset and crying. This was enough for the bar maiden. She hopped OVER the bar, past her patrons, and strode right up to Misaki. Dropping into a squat, she was face to face with the male, giving him a hard stare. "Are you going to get up like a good boy, or am I going to have to make you get up?" Despite her serious face, she had an almost playful tone to her voice. Miha - 1 Shigeo - 1
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Post by haru on Mar 26, 2012 12:26:12 GMT -8
Alright? Alright? How could he be looking alright?! HE was still looking like some kind of monstrous freak show member,all he leather green scales covering his entire body...He sat by the table tapping his finger against the counter frantically, trying to calm himself. Luckily, he was distracted from thinking about his appearance first by hearing quite a familiar exclamation of science....before he could really turn around to try and track down its source, when a men had come to preform the local form of courtship, he could only presume.
Obviously, he didn't really find the guy attractive. Cause he was a freaking male himself. He barley even found time to think about girl's let alone amuse the thought about guys. Still, there was a task to be done...and he'd just have to play along. He wasn't sure if kissing a guy who was already under the influence of alcoholic beverages would count but he had to try. So shaking his head slightly, he turned to the men with a light, possibly slightly forced smile (though he doubted he would really care) before he said "I would like that...very much..."
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Post by mayumi on Mar 26, 2012 13:25:27 GMT -8
Misaki didn't know anything about science so poor kind hearted Biru's condolences and a reassurances fell on deaf ears. Perhaps not deaf, but Misaki certainly had selective hearing. At least her nose was wiped! Her manly, and yet not manly, arms pulled away from Biru so that they could wrap themselves around her own boyish frame. Another fresh wave of self-pity and tears was on the way! Except...
Suddenly breasts!
Misaki blinked in surprise as the bar maiden's chest took up her entire field of vision. She squeaked in response to the question, her body suddenly unable to remember how to function. At least Misaki was looking at the woman's face now though.
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Post by rikou on Mar 26, 2012 13:49:09 GMT -8
As the bartender bar-hopped away, Rikou gave the left-behind bottle a long, pointed glance whilst the man, Rai apparently, began on the questions. Rather than answer immediately, Rikou seized the bottle, dragged it close, and took a long, needy draw - sweet liquid fire was the response, and as the clouds filled her head, Rikou found herself further and further away from the realm of 'I care about the fact that I didn't have tits when I went to bed'.
"My name is Shikome, an' you're falling behind." The bottle was slid sideways at this, Rikou giving the man a pointed glance as the bottle was offered, making the message clear: catch up, or get caught up. Slowly, ever so slowly, Rikou could feel the welling urge to kiss this bloke rising, probably because he was likely Rikou's greatest friend in the world. Or perhaps his worst enemy. Further investigation would be required. One thing was for certain, however: his face was beginning to look very much like a confectionery ball on a stick.
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Post by spike on Mar 26, 2012 14:54:35 GMT -8
BIRU HAD ACHIEVED SUCCESS WITH HER ROUSING SPEECH OF SCIENCE. Afterall the man wasn't clinging to Biru's legs anymore. That was a sure sign of progress. Noticing that the man was back with a bottle of milk, Biru smiled in delight. For milk was a great beverage. It was good for the bones and after a nice glass of it Biru was able to tackle the challenges of SCIENCE with even more SCIENTIFIC ENTHUSIASM. Giving a confused look at the man after he gave his suggestion Biru stated, "Isn't it a bit dark? Besides we should help this young man out." It didn't make sense to Biru why he wanted to sit in such a dark and secluded place. Especially because there were several other spots that were brightly lit.
Watching the bar maid go up to Mayumi and talk to her, Biru wondered if she was there to help. "Are you here to help him?" Biru asked her. Perhaps with the bar maid's help she could help Mayumi overcome his fear of the sheep.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2012 13:55:11 GMT -8
Miha - 2 Shigeo - 2 This is the last skip for both of you, I'm afraid. The next failure to post in accordance with the rules will have you removed from the thread, and the event.
Rai flushed, taking another long drink. He was catching up quite stubbornly, especially after Shikome's (Rikou, the dirty liar) comment. "Shikome?" he slurred, smiling vaguely. "Thats a pretty name." Oooh buddy, Rai was already starting to show signs of drunkenness. It seemed that the sweet, shy boy couldn't hold his liquor. One could not help but feel bad for him, the poor, innocent thing was being trapped slowly by the evil he/she Rikou/Shikome! "Yea, a pretty name for a pretty girl," he giggled, taking another drink. It was strange, but Rai had the urge to take this lady back home with him, to marry her and have children. Love at first sight perhaps? More than likely not. >> The barmaid shot a smirk at Biru, "Yea, I'll help him alright." She turned her attention back to Misaki, still smirking. "You're pretty cute, for a weirdo." The guy would have to be weird, sitting on the bar floor like that. After all, she didn't smell the stench of booze on him, now that she was this close. She shifted slightly, her ample bosom jiggling. "What can I do to get you off this floor?" she implored, her tone playful and nicer than earlier. As for Biru's friend, he shifted uncomfortably as he waited, bottle of alcohol in his hand. Why were these women crowded around the crying guy? What kind of bullshit was that?! Were women attracted to weak pups like him? He always thought that ladies liked a strong, assertive type, but maybe he was wrong.. "Yea, we can sit wherever you want, I guess." Oh he was starting to get bored..his eyes shifting about the bar. "Well thats just great, whoo buddy!" The man laughed brightly, nabbing an empty, mostly clean glass from just behind the counter. With the bartender away, he took it upon himself to secure the glass. Then, he poured sake into said cup and slid it over to Haru. "So whats a pretty little thing like you doin' in a hell hole like this?" He grinned, pouring himself another cup as he patted the seat next to him for Haru to sit.
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Post by rikou on Mar 28, 2012 14:57:47 GMT -8
Taking another deep hit off the bottle, Rikou glowered at the bar a few moments longer, musing on the fact that, yes, Shikome was quite a pretty name, before a deep breath was taken and Rikou swiveled on her bar stool, attempting to not glare at the 'Rai' fellow before closing her eyes.
"Kiss me."
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Post by mayumi on Mar 28, 2012 17:02:37 GMT -8
Drunk or not, Misaki's surprise combined with her crying gave her quite the case of hiccups at she stared at- jigglejiggle. Misaki's eye twitched. Hiccup. "I c-c-can get u-up," Misaki squeaked under the pressure and shakily managed to heavy the slightly heavier frame up. Except now Misaki was looking down at- jigglejiggle. Hiccup. Misaki flushed bright red.
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Post by akato on Mar 28, 2012 17:28:13 GMT -8
After noticing everyone else moving about, Akuta finally saw what everyone was crowding over. A bar! An open bar! Moving over to an empty side, he slams his hand on the bar, before rubbing the bottom of it in mild pain. Apparently his dream body is not only flat-chested, but it’s also weak. Maybe a few more would make this drunken dream more fun. That’s how dreams work, right? ”Oi, gimme something strong, will ya? I feel like forgetting the situation I’m in for a while.”
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Post by spike on Mar 28, 2012 20:45:10 GMT -8
Giving a bright a cheerful smile when the bar maid said that she would help, Biru was even more overjoyed when she had managed to calm Mayumi down. Figuring that Biru was no longer needed and was thirsty (helping to reassure people with SCIENCE was thirsty work), Biru pointed at an available table a few feet away."That seems like a nice spot." Biru said as she moved towards the table and sat down. Facing the man Biru would smile at him and ask, "So what brings you here?"
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Post by haru on Mar 30, 2012 1:52:34 GMT -8
Biting his lower lip,and trying to control a slight shake of revulsion at the whole situation, he sat down on the offered spot as the men finished pouring the contents of the bottle into the cup. Judging by the standard of this place, either the Sake would be mixed with water,and weaker then usual, or it would be some kind of home made brew thing, which would mean it would burn his throat out... not only was he forced to show of his body and parade about as a women,he had to now start poisoning himself. Exquisite.
Doing a good face to a bad game, he smiled lightly at the men's question before he said "Well...I'm not quite sure what I'm doing here either...I just got lost,and this was the only place I could find nearby... it surely better then being all around in that scary world outside..." while his hands lightly tapped on the bar table, looking down at the pure liquid in the cup before him...he hoped he could avoid drinking it as long as possible...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2012 14:58:30 GMT -8
Rikou's male guest blushed bashfully, already slightly red from the alcohol that burned through his veins. Licking his lips, he looked down, then looked back up at Rikou. He wanted to kiss her, very very badly (amongst other things), but was that proper? "But..Shikome-chan.." he ventured, testing the waters a bit by calling her something a bit more personal. "We..we aren't married yet..." he blushed again, eyes venturing from her face down to her chest, then darting back to the floor in embarrassment. Meanwhile, the bar keep was grinning coyly as Misaki, her ample bosom jiggling for his viewing pleasure as she stood and offered her hand. "How about I get you a drink for those hiccups? Or perhaps you would like a different remedy?" she winked suggestively, fully appreciating his good looks and innocent nature. Now that Akuta joined the mix, she was slide a tall glass, full of sake from the assistant barkeep, who is not worth describing. A few men nearby slid her an appreciative glance as well, but did not approach her as of yet. Perhaps she would have to encourage their attention, lest the Sheep show up and enact its wooly wrath! Biru's new friend took a seat at the suggested table, pouring her a cup of NOT MILK, which incidentally was sake, an alcoholic beverage intended to weaken the female's decision making skills. The man smiled at his lovely guest, relieved to finally get her alone. He slid the cup across the table to her. "Oh, just here to make friends with a pretty lady like yerself," he smiled again, filling his own cup before taking a long drink. Maybe she would be worth the effort after all! Now that he got her separated from that crying boy, he would be getting all of her attention, right? Harupia's new friend laughed, slapping her soundly on the back. "Drink up, missy! I won't get any prettier if ya don't!" He was happily guzzling his own drink, ignoring what she said for the time being. He was kind of dumb, but at least he was nice? The cup of cheaply made, overly strong sake sat, waiting for be drank while it wafted its pungent odor up to Harupia's nose. From the smell, she would probably be able to deduce that it Was, in fact, vile tasting! Hurray! And then! Gasp! Time froze once more! Yet again, all the patrons, except for our dear, gender confused friends were froze. Grumbling to itself, the fuzzy, pudgy sheep waddled about the bar, obviously displeased. "SHIGEMITSU SHIGEO, YOU ARE HENCEFORTH BANNED FROM MY BAR OF DELIGHTS! BEGONE VILLAIN, AND NEVER DARKEN MY DOORSTEP AGAIN! AND LET THIS BE A LESSON TO THE REST OF YOU! FOLLOW THE RULES OR SUFFER THE SAME FATE AS HER!"One had to wonder why the sheep was shrieking, as it was very impolite! Perhaps the sheep wanted to yell for the sake of yelling! Anyway, the sheep conked Shigeo on the head, effectively knocking her out with its hoof. Once the female slumped to the ground, the sheep used its teeth to grab her by the collar of her kimono. It was just going to drag Shigeo back to her bed and reverse her gender back to normal, but letting the rest of the group draw their own conclusions of Shigeo's horrible fate was just too fun to resist. Time unfroze again, sheep and Shigeo gone. (Shigeo Exited) As per the rules, you have surpassed your final skip, and now are removed from this thread. You will not be able to continue the event.
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Post by spike on Apr 2, 2012 18:07:27 GMT -8
Smiling at the man for the compliment (undoubtedly he meant PRETTY SCIENTIFIC), Biru looked at the small cup that he was pouring. Wondering why it was being poured into such a small glass, Biru's mind went over several POSSIBILITIES OF SCIENCE. Perhaps it was a special type of milk that should only be drunk in sips. Or perhaps it was a rare type of milk that should be drunk only in sips. However Biru doubted these theories and figured that it was just some odd way of drinking milk. But it was more SCIENTIFIC to drink milk in nice big gulps.
Thus after staring at the cup for a few seconds Biru would take the bottle and give a BIG HEARTY GULP OF SCIENCE. Coughing a bit due to how strong the beverage was, Biru was about to ask what type of milk it was when time froze. Wondering what types of SCIENTIFIC things would happen to the poor woman who was sheepnapped, Biru's attention soon focused back to herself. She was starting to feel a little bit fuzzy and she couldn't help but feel as if her face was becoming warmer as a result of some type of blushing. Maybe she should have just drunk the milk out of the cup instead of the bottle. One thing was for sure, the MILK OF SCIENCE was starting to make Biru feel odd.
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Post by mayumi on Apr 3, 2012 11:44:06 GMT -8
Misaki finally blinked her bright red eyes back up to the barkeep's face. Perhaps a drink would help! Of course, Misaki had no money and clearly looked like she was lacking money (no money pouch bulge to be found), but she wouldn't be begrudge water, would she? "O-o-okay," she managed to stutter out, her 'manly' voice threaten to crack like that of a pubescent teen. That was about as far as Misaki could get in her affirmation that a drink would be grand, but she could only have water. Her throat was too dry to go the distance though her feet would carry her dutifully behind the barkeep as if Misaki was a lost puppy. If only she already had a drink!
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Post by haru on Apr 3, 2012 12:31:30 GMT -8
Harupia gasped as she was patted on the back, supporting himself with his arms on the bar stool, just before slamming his head into the cup of...oh dear. Oh DEAR did that smell strong. He wasn't a stranger to the smell of alcohol, he was a scientists and spirits were often used in chemical experiments... But that didn't smell like anything you should drink, even if you do enjoy self intoxication... And he wasn't one of them.
But the men, as...simple as he seemed, did have a point. In this pace, nothing would really start to happen...inhaling deeply, he grabbed the glass and poured its content...Right after he had to fight of some gagging, which ended up in a bit of coughing...before it turned into quiet, small chuckles, as he felt the warmth spreading through his body and to his head, which made him slightly more relaxed...enough for him to just see how ridiculous this situating was, and so he chuckled, looking into the cup for a bit. Hopefully the men liked giggling lightheaded girls.
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Post by rikou on Apr 3, 2012 12:57:40 GMT -8
There was little on Rikou's face that said anything even almost resembling adoration, forget love; as the bashful male looked away, Rikou's features twisted into a look that might have been considered a weapon in some places. Turning to the bar, the Vizard seized the bottle and took several long, drawn out swallows, and slowly that anger began to ebb away... or swell into a raging inferno. It was difficult to differentiate at this stage.
Sighing hard enough to nearly stagger from her stool, Rikou turned back to the male and gave as even a look as possible with one eye closed. "You'tta proof yer... you... you're... marriaterial... marriage maternal... material... 'fore marriage happens, wrong? Right? Right? So... sproof me." What had been in the bottle, again? Had it ever been said? Rikou attempted to recall, and got nothing; the fire behind his molars, however, dictated the proof was 'somewhere in the high triple digits'. This could potentially end much more poorly than originally anticipated.
Damn lightweights.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2012 14:42:18 GMT -8
Miha, you have 24 hours to post before I will have to skip you D:
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2012 19:03:59 GMT -8
Miha, as you have failed to comply with the posting rules previously stated in this thread, you have been exited from said thread and event. As for the rest of you, I'm too lazy to color code this round, DEAL WITH IT Time froze once more, and the sheep silently trodded into the bar. It was severely aggravated now, not even bothering to speak as it slithered up behind Akuta. In one quick blow, the female was conked on the back of the head, tumbling back onto the warm, squishy back of the sheep. Shooting an icy glare at the rest of the group, who would be able to witness as they were not affected by the time freeze, it turned and trotted out with its latest victim in tow. One had to wonder if the sheep was losing patience, as it was appearing more and more frequently. Even though some of them were drunk, or at the beginning of being drunk, they would all understand this: Time was running out, and they could be next! Now that the sheep and Akuta were gone, time resumed. Biru's counterpart was watching in awe as she guzzled the alcohol from the bottle. His interest was waning before, but now, oh now he felt a bubble of hope! Grinning, he stood and drug his chair next to her, sitting very close as he patted her thigh affectionately. "Damn lady, you can really knock 'em back!" He took a deep drink from his own cup before casually draping his arm around her shoulders. He was hoping from the signs she was giving, the blush and the look on her face, that she was getting too drunk to mind his advances. The bartender's smile turned almost predatory as she turned her face away from Misaki, grabbing his hand and towing him towards a table in a dark, lonely corner. "Here lover boy, sit." She ordered, flitting away before he could argue. She began to whistle, pleasing thoughts humming through her head as she slinked up to the bar, reached behind it to snag a tall bottle and two glasses. Perhaps she would have fun tonight after all... The assistant barkeep was doing well enough on his own, so she decided to let him run the show for awhile. She had better things to do, now. The woman returned to Misaki's side, dragging her chair next to his before plopping down beside him in a very jiggly manner. "I hope you don't object to sake, but I don't really care." She purred, pouring him a cup before he could open his mouth for a retort. Harupia's friend did, in fact, like giggly, light headed girls. Watching her toddle a bit after he slapped her back, and then her reaction from the drink, he laughed heartily. "Ah missy, you're adorable now, arentcha! Knock a couple more back!" he refilled her glass. "Now you drink that like a good girl and maybe I'll letcha sit on my lap! How about that miss?" He laughed again, taking a deep drink from his own cup. He sure was a happy, friendly fellow. Rai was hiccuping now, face red and splotchy from the massive intake of alcohol. She did have a point after all! Who would wanna marry a guy that couldn't kiss!? He hiccuped again, but it was mingled with a nervous squeak as he edged closer to the female. He couldn't really be blamed for his forwardness, she was making perfect sense and he was far too drunk to keep a rational head. He leaned closer and closer, his face reaching hers as his eyes fluttered to a close. Feeling dizzy, he began to lose his balance, toppling toward her. More than likely the pair would fall to the floor, and if 'Shikome' didn't move out of the way, he/she would experience two things: Rai's lips firmly planted on his own, and Rai's hands firmly planted/gripping his/her chest as he clung onto her for dear life. They were falling after all, that Was a fair excuse?
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