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<Roleplay> The Empty City <Roleplay> [ENDED]

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She could see Kaida and Satoshi kiss from afar, and her jaw dropped. "What on earth?" She mumbled, very confused. "What. On. Earth."
She covered her eyes, not really feeling like she should be watching.
 
Satoshi let go of her lips, the taste of tears and alchohol on his tongue. He fell beside her. He didn't really know what to say.
 
Kaida looked over at Satoshi. She began to cry, "Why you gotta play me like this?" Kaida wiped the blood from her hands onto her leg.
 
(K, here's my new character)
Name: Akise (Pronounced Ah-kee-say) Homuru
Age: 24
Appearance:
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Personality: Refined, classy, social. The war changed her. She used to be a relaxed party girl with all the finer things, but now she's a broken and sad person. Since she holds in all her pain to maintain her image, even though nobody really cares about it now that everyone's all torn up and beaten, she can sometimes just burst when she's alone.
Notes/Other: Her dress is slightly beat up, a few tears here and there. She used to have a husband, but he died when she was hosting a party and the bomb hit. She was the only survivor.
(P.S. Sorry for completely ruining the moment pfft)
 
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(K, here's my new character)
Name: Akise (Pronounced Ah-kee-say) Homuru
Age: 24
Appearance:
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Personality: Refined, classy, social. The war changed her. She used to be a relaxed party girl with all the finer things, but now she's a broken and sad person. Since she holds in all her pain to maintain her image, even though nobody really cares about it now that everyone's all torn up and beaten, she can sometimes just burst when she's alone.
Notes/Other: Her dress is slightly beat up, a few tears here and there. She used to have a husband, but he died when she was hosting a party and the bomb hit. She was the only survivor.

(Accepted.)
 
"Shush." He said, as he turned her head to his, and kissed her once more. The taste of alchohal filled his mouth once more.
 
Kaida began to cry even more, but kissed him back. He's lyin.. He's lyin.. Kaida thought to herself. The alcohol made her not think straight, if she was sober she would have believed that he really did love her.
 
Satoshi once again let go of her lips, grabbing her hand and holding it tight. "I-I love you, I really do." He confessed, as the tears stained his skin.
 
"Ah, I um.." Kaida didn't know what to say, another effect of the alcohol.
 
Akise stepped out from the rubble of her beautiful penthouse apartment in the highest end of the city. Various cuts were scattered across her skin, and her face was blank with shock. "Kousou... My darling... You're dead..." she thought, replaying the horrific scene over in her head.
"Oh sweetheart, I swear if Makisa drinks one more drop of that wine, she'll absolu-"
"Love, why's the ceiling shaking?"
"Hmm?"
"AGH!"

Then came the screams. She shouldn't have ran, but she did. Akise knew she shouldn't have. But she had. Even through the crashing and blood and the screams that she recognized, through the mangled bodies of her closest friends, Akise ran like a coward. Like the coward she was. And now, here she was. "Well... I suppose the party's over..." Akise murmured, her voice wavering as a small smile spread across her lips. She started to laugh, but the laughs soon turned into loud sobs as Akise dropped to her knees in the rust of her old penthouse, crying eyes covered by her hands.
(Whew, long post)
 
"I'm sorry for my outburst." He sighed, as he rolled away from her. "I'll..go now." He stood up and hung his head low as he slowly began to walk off.
 
"Naw man, don't leave!" Kaida called out. Kaida scrambled to her feet and stumbled over to him, she fell while grabbing onto his jacket.
 
(Ikr ;-; That was bootyful and sad and crazy at the same time)

- - - Post Merge - - -

Akise forced herself to stop crying, wiping her eyes. She smiled to herself, thinking, "My mascara will run. What would my friends think?" Akise didn't care that her friends were probably dead in that vast pit of rubble, it was important to her that her image was kept clean. Her mother had certainly drilled that thought into her head. Well, it was more like she slapped, punched, kicked, and whipped the thought into her head, the way she treated Akise. Pushing the thoughts from her head, Akise picked herself up and began to wander the streets.
 
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He stopped, feeling his jacket be tugged. He fell behind him at the weight of her entire body taking him down alongside her. He snickered. "Alright, alright."
 
Kaida began to laugh again. "I don't hate you, ya know." Kaida told him.
 
(Blah, le me had to be off tbt for 2 days..had early thanksgiving tonight c: so what's happened? Too lazy to read 120 more posts ayy)
 
"Well, you're drunk as an Irishman and you're as cold-hearted as Khubilai-Khan. I don't know what to expect with you, for all we know you very well could be a Khan."
 
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