I’ll be back…sometime.

vampararagi:

Just what had come into Koyomi’s vision? Purple. A combination of the warmest and coolest of colors, red and blue. But, this color rested in the hair of a certain individual Koyomi had no idea would be here. And this individual happened to be the same person that stapled his mouth. Of course his apology would mean nothing to her. The one thing that stuck in Koyomi’s head more than the staple was the girl’s sharp tongue. What was the first thing she said to him? Not a greeting. Not an acceptance of his concern for her well being. No. She called him an

Insect.

Something small. Insignificant. Not worth anyone’s time. If it was stepped on, no one would really notice. She stood there with her hand on her hip. Confidence radiated off the woman with no concern for Koyomi’s feelings. But, who would expect that from THE Senjogahara Hitagi. But, he wasn’t just an insect. He was a PATHETIC insect. His right eye shifted to a dark red hue for only a second before he spoke.

“Hey Hey. I’m sorry about knocking you over and I may be a bit clumsy. But isn’t ‘Pathetic Insect’ taking it a bit far? Even I have some feelings.” Koyomi started talking back to the girl and once again, nearly forgot who he was talking to. “But, I guess it’s hard to expect kindness from a girl who threatens people with a stapler and a box cutter.”

But, there was something strange. When he ran into the girl. She had some weight to her. He could tell. But, wasn’t she bereft of her weight? Did she regain it? Oshino had told him of the “god” that more than likely afflicted Senjogahara. But, Koyomi had to make sure. He was one to worry until his target was completely saved. How was he afflicted with such a main character syndrome? Not even he knew.

“Senjogahara-san” Koyomi addressed her as how he believed a tsundere female of her standing, would like to be addressed. “As passive as I may be about taking verbal abuse, I need to know something. Because you left before I could help you regain your weight. Did you…regain that weight?” The way Koyomi asked it would sound as if he was implying she got fatter. There was no easy way to address oddities. There was always the odd order of events Koyomi would go by. Everyone who was in trouble came before himself. Especially people with supernatural afflictions.

- A toss of her hair and a long silence.  Did she blame him for what happened previously? Of course she did.  She didnt much like him, he was annoying, why did he think she addressed him as an insect.  Not even stating his name, for fear it would poison her mouth. Of course she would let him know exactly how she felt by using a string of traumatizing insults. -

“If I spoke your name correctly that would mean acknowledging you as a person.  It also might poison my mouth and make my tongue swell to abnormal levels, and after which I would die.  That can be avoided if I simply refer to you as the cockroach that you are.“

- A cant of her head as she considered something shaft head tilt. Silence fell between them and she placed a hand to her cheeks in thought as her blue eyes looked up at the sky.

Then she heard it, the question that was highly inappropriate! She might have known really why he was asking, but still, for someone like him to ask a girl that was extremely rude, and Hitagi would take it upon herself to keep him in line.

With her lightning reflexes she would take told of one of the miscellaneous school supplies she had concealed on her person.  In this case it was a mere pen, but a pen that she would quickly poise to jam itself into Araragi-kun’s eye. -

“ My, there are some things that are just very inappropriate to ask.“

- Right. Like she was one to talk, but it seemed she had some sense of manners, be it they were a little loose sometimes. And in response to his question? -

“Would you like to die?“

But I have tons of school work and then work as well so I only really get around to sitting down and rping on the weekends.  But fear not, You will all get the verbal beating entitled to you.

vampararagi:

Ignorance and Incompetence. Two words that in some universe in another place describe Koyomi Araragi. But, if such implications were to come to mind he would accept the ignorance part. Ignorance has a nice ring to it. Incompetence however is going a bit far. Dark thick curtains really turned Araragi’s new dwellings into a vampire’s den. The sunlight could not pierce through which kept Araragi’s mind at ease. Today, however, was a special day. Feeding time.

A small girl emerged from the shadows, staring down Araragi as he lay in bed and almost immediately he rose from his bed.

“I’m up. I’m up.” Araragi grabbed the small girl and put her on his waist. This was a ritual he had become quite used to. Her fangs stretched and dug into his neck. The act only occurred every so often these days. With his physical connection to the pseudo human, there was no need to drain his blood so often. But, he would still retain that 1/10th. The part that made him an oddity and connected him to the supernatural. He rubbed the small girl’s head and patted her back to complete the process. Sometimes a conversation would follow, but not today. Shinobu, now satisfied, disappeared back into Araragi’s shadow.

“Sunlight. We meet again.” He spoke outloud, but he still didn’t touch the curtains. His hands grabbed some clothes at the end of his bed and headed out to….school. A place Araragi was familiar with, but did not stand out. How could an ex-vampire not stand out at school. In short? He was….

“Unremarkable”

If people knew what this unremarkable adolescent was involved in they would say otherwise. But, being a pseudo vampire was one of Araragi’s darkest secrets. It was up there with becoming a servant to a 500 year old vampire, dealing with people’s supernatural issues. And the need to help an individual who got away was what got him here. That was what he wished what got him here. It was actually the accused pedophilia and a few other charges.

Swag confirmed. Araragi opened the door leading to the outside world. If only he could express his fear properly toward sunlight. But, it would seem his hurry to go to school. He knocked someone over on his flamboyant dash into the outside world. Of course he stopped himself and a few thoughts went through his mind. What would he say? How can this be the first thing that occurs to him on his first day of school? The misfortune of a main character? But, this wasn’t an anime or manga. And he wasn’t really main character material. This would be the perfect time to be a regular human being with regular reactions.

“Are you okay?”

- It was rather unfortunate to say the least that this school kept such a tight hold on everyone.  Not that Hitagi minded academically speaking.  She was a great student and spent any free time she had studying to keep it that way.  Besides, what else would a girl with no friends do except study. 

On this particular day, it seemed that many new faces were popping up around this campus.  None of them mattered to her, provided they stayed out of her way, which many of them had, except those few few that were trying to become friends or something like that with her.  Kensuke and Minako came to mind instantly.

No matter, it was time for class and the quiet violette was headed there, it was that way until a rather unfortunate thing occurred.  Feeling the pressure of someone falling into her back her eyes widened in some shock.  She was not oneto be caught off guard much, this had to be one of the very few exceptions.  -

“!!…“

- Stumbling forward a bit she regained her composure, violet hair coming to a soft swaying stop as she lifted her head and then would tilt her head turning around to see just who or what had had the audacity to… what she saw shocked her greatly.  Her eyes widened and then narrowed as not to show too much surprise.  -

“ I see…Look what we have here, an insect. A clumsy one at that.  Or perhaps I should say, one that disregards everything around him and is only lured by the possibility of his next meal.  How pathetic. “

- A verbal berating was of course in order, it was the MO for this “tsundere” as she placed one hand on her hip and fell silent.  Would he retort? Or would this turn into what had happened before?  -

taiggar:

“Don’t start spouting things about me, you stupid dog.” Taiga lurched forward, hoping to grab a fist full of the girls clothing to bring her face down to her own. A clear scowl was visible and it was obvious Taiga mean’t business. She absolutely hated these types of people, they brought out the worse in her. And all she wanted to do was knock some sense into them since talking was never her strong point, and getting a point across would be impossible.

“ Who is spouting? If I did that that would imply I am not telling the truth. “

- A bored expression crossed her face as she watched the shorter girl try and grab at her clothing, stepping back casually, she would regard the girl with a bit if disdain. -

“ You must not touch me, you might spread cat scratch fever.“

- Tossing her hair a bit she would scoff as she thought about the action that had just occurred. -

“Or perhaps you were just trying to use that as an excuse to touch my chest.  My, what a perverted girl!“

taiggar:

This girl… She was gorgeous, she had the body of a model. Taiga couldn’t help but closely relate the other to Ami. So of course… Taiga felt undoubtedly inferior, “I-… I…”

“SHUT UP!!” This was a wonderful way to start out her first day of school. She was both hurt and pissed off at this point. Her fist clenched and her eye brows furrowed in a mixture of sadness and anger, “The hell is your problem you idiot! Y-you take that back or else!!”

- Hitagi wasnt sure how to react.  This girl was, without a doubt, tsundere like herself.  Gracefully slipping some hair behind her ear with a fluid motion of her hand she sighed and looked away as this girl seemed to be having a bit of a temper tantrum. Hitagi was not assigned to babysit, and therefore was finding this rather unamusing. -

“ I hate noisy brats.“

- What she didnt hate, was instigating a little and delivering some verbal abuse. -

“Calm down, child birth labor-chan.“

- Was she going to try and soothe the noisy girl?!-

“Being undesirable isnt so bad.  It just means you wont have to worry about screaming like that ever again.“

- Not in a million years. Trolololotagi.-

Url: tsunstapledere [and others >__> senjogaharas, ashen-moonlight, blazefire-saber, etc.]

Name: brooklyn

Nickname(s): ari, tsun-chan, hitagi, judith, light, blahblah mostly the chars I rp.

Age: 21

Sex: female.

Orientation: heterosexual.

Hobbies: internet, anime, video games, reading, art, design, roleplay…

Favorite Fandom: Ohh..hmm.. Final Fantasy, Bakemonogatari or Tales of…and vocaloid…

Current Favorite OTP(s): Squall x Rinoa, Araragi x Hitagi, Yuri x Judith, Hope x Lightning..a lot more…

Current Favorite Song: uh. eye dee kay. I listen to too much music.

taiggar:

“Tch, do I look like a kitten to you?”

“You’re right, I apologize, you look nothing like black hanekawa a sex cat.  Your chest is too flat.“

michael-revolution:

Kensuke had no intention of interfering unless Hitagi was about to die, but nonetheless, he remained prepared for the worst case scenario.  As he observed however, things were starting to take a turn for the unusual.

In the time he had come to know Hitagi, he had never seen her in a state like this.  It was enough to cause Kensuke to look on in surprise.  His guard was dropped, realizing that Hitagi was, after all, exhibiting human traits.

Of course none of this made a difference to the Omoshi Kani, which was precisely why Kensuke did not sheath Michael Revolution.  If things went according to plan all the time, there wouldn’t be a need for it, but Kensuke was expecting two outcomes.  If all went well, Hitagi would receive her “weight” from the entity, and it would disappear peacefully.  If it threatened her life again, he’d have to step in.

So in essence the outcome depended on Hitagi.

- She was never really the type to relinquish her pride and humble herself before anything or anyone, but she knew that this was one time that she needed to cast aside such a petty thing for the greater good of herself.  She had to get back what was rightfully hers.  It was the only thing she had for herself, her memories.  Good or bad, it doesnt matter, they were hers to do with what she pleased.  Even if she didnt like them, she had to carry the burden on her own.  there was no way she could rely on others to do it for her.

Hearing that Kensuke had backed down she simply returned to her begging, bowing before the god, she tried again. -

“Please. please. Give me my weight back. “

- It was then that something happened, or at least she thought it did, because there was a feeling in her heart that she had not felt in a very long time.  A weight on her chest, a somewhat familiar feeling that she would have to live with for the rest of her life, and even though it was quiet heavy,…

hand clutched at the ground before she slowly raised her head to look up at Kensuke. -

“…its…gone.“

“Oh my,my what do we have here? A kitten?“