Truth or Dare! - Character Edition - PRIVATE

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    Falice: *narrows eyes like she's mad at the world* Well, that's not very nice... *ears perk* They shouldn't do that even if someone does talk too slow. *gently pokes arm* And you don't talk too slow - sometimes people just have to be patient, y'know?


    Track: *giggly-laughy-mrrow* He didn't. Murrr. I've had them awhile... I only wear glasses when I can get them. Otherwise, I've always worn prescription goggles... Falice lifted them from the School... Mrrrr.


    Surge: *laughs* Ha, that's fantastic. *grins* One time, someone had switched me off, but I was still awake, and there wasn't really a way to communicate to my cagemate except to keep electrically shocking the cage until he finally noticed... I think his hands were tingling for like, two days after that...


    [Quester note: I feel I should explain that - Surge is almost 2/5 robot, not even mentioning the already-there power of electricity she possessed, so when the scientists switched her 'off' switch off, and her brain was still awake, she tried to signal cagemate, Zip, to turn the switch back on. The only way she could do that was electrifying the cages at low voltage, so that it was barely noticeable. There, I'm done, I just wanted to explain this because HAHA MY MIND DECIDED IT HAD NOTHING ELSE TO ADD EXCEPT FOR THAT WEIRD ANECDOTE THAT SOMEHOW IS NOT A BAD MEMORY IN HER MIND]


    Traction: *shrugs* Sure, parallel universes, like in the sci-fi shows. So... how would you have gotten here if you were in a parallel universe... before?


    Me: seriously though, I love his accent, Metal...


    Kitsune wrote:

    *shrugs* Ah, it's no big deal! He's fun to talk to. So... I hear you play a lot of instruments... Got a favourite?


    I think I had things to say but like M-chan I have lost ability to keep things straight because I have a migraine
    I'm just gonna go ink lines for a while until my eyes don't want to anymore


    Trinkett: *shoves Xido off with his hair all tousled and mussed like 'what the heckie'*


    Xido: *smiles, nods, nods* Yeah, I play a few. *crooked smiley face* Wow, that's a hard question... Erm... I guess I like the drums a lot... but if I'm playing alone, I'd have to say electric guitar. Even for slower songs, it sounds kinda neat. ^.^ Especially if Trink over yonder plays pinaner with it. *smirk smirk*


    Trinkett: *skeptical look*


    Me: On a side note, I just wanted to mention. I told my bestie about Trinkett's creation the other day (yesterday) and started listing off his most adorable character traits... shy, musical, poetic, tousle-hair, eyes, weird naming of things, Xido-friendship, his odd protectiveness, etc. and she was just like: "Oh, uhm, sure, great Questy... *runs off*"
    ...
    But I guarantee you.
    If I were to show her his picture.
    suddenly she would be increasingly interested.
    this is why i can't tell anyone anything about my charries
    because they only focus on the pics. >.> *eye twitch*

    ahahaha zis is why you have US!
    ....
    excuse my weird French accent I just put on for no reason
    I'm laughing though because I just whispered that out loud (the part with the zis and stuff) and the dog just stopped chewing his toy and looked at me like 'da heck'


    Do you play acoustic at all? I play both acoustic and electric, but I prefer to play the former for some reason...

    Me: Ahaha he's either likable or you hate his guts how amusing
    Don't worry Questy, I've only got one friend who I can talk to about this stuff, but only my charries because then I'd have to jump into an explanation about how I chat with awesome people from the Midwest and how we talk about our charries a lot and it just gets tiring when you want to vent I understand so well it just RAWERGH


    Ace: Ah, you're tha same age as me?! I've ne'er met someone tha same age as me b'fore. Then again, I's ne'er really talked ta others... E'en my bes' friend's two years younger!


    Slip: *flinches and laughs a little nervously* W-well, I-I'm not really special... but my f-family ignores me a l-lot... and I'm bullied...


    {{Ahaha so I've decided Slip has a bit of jaguar DNA, so I'm gonna give him a tail of the world doesn't mind too much. Part of the "Away From Home" experiment chain started with Lee}}


    Camron: *tilts head to one side* Eh? You need glasses? I never knew that... Do you know how good your eyesight is?


    Zenith: *laughs* Really? Well, the only thing about my friend that's not too polite is that when she sleeps, she drools a ton. Beck when she was above me, it felt like it rained indoors at night, up to the point where I had to put the towel over my head when I slept!
    Oh, just out of random curiosity, what's your favorite food?


    Jared: Well, accordin' to Metal's head (she changes her mind real quick, y'know?) it was part a' those experiments with a girlie named Crystal er somethin' an' some other thing... I'm no' the best at describin' things... Bu' I do know 'bout Ace. He was par' of a contained experiment... Ah, still no good at explaining, sorry.


    Film: *blinks, then giggles*


    Ky: *attempts to comprehend what Deer Boy is trying to say because he's smooth like that*


    Me: On a random note, my math teacher has the best romantic advice. First: Don't get married until you're thirty. And second: Roses and Daisies should not be in a bouquet together.

    I refuse to get married till I'm at least 25 so that's pretty good if you ask me
    I approve of your teacher
    My dad's advice is always: Stay single
    Which is really funny because he's completely and totally happily married he just half jokingly says that when they're teasing each other and being general idiots


    ((/HEAD SWIVELS IN JARED'S DIRECTION/ OK BUT WAIT I'M HEARING SOMETHING ABOUT CRYSTAL WHAT IS THIS I'M VERY CURIOUS WHAT IS BEING TALKED ABOUT AND HOW DOES IT RELATE TO HER.))


    Deer Boy: *shakes his head in a 'no?' gesture, then rubs chin thoughtfully* .... *holds a single finger up like 'ah!' manner and holds his nose, mimicking a swimming gesture*


    no deer boy mchan came from the middle of the ocean not them
    ahaha
    my chest hurts what

    Okay, here's what I've decided.


    Finch, Winter, and Carus all are four years apart (Carus, four years, Finch, four years, Winter). Their last name was Mackenzie. Finch's name was Murdina, or Dina, Carus was Leslie, and Wint was Callum. They were taken to 'government housing' when Finch was six, Carus ten, and Winter two after something happened to their parents, at least in this moment in time. In this place, the norm was you were placed in the open part of the building for ten years and taught basic lessons. They started giving you injections of things and gave you tests to determine where you would go, but waited until you were hardy enough to withstand the tests (ten years old). Carus was given two years extra with his siblings, as they found that it was more productive, changing the bodies system over time instead of all at once. Still, he was put into the real experiments and such much earlier then his siblings, two years before Finch, six before Wint. A lot of the experiments weren't animal DNA strictly, they were just trying to enhance the body without disfiguring it. Wint was part of the Temperature group, specifically; Climate Resistance Program>Season: Winter>Group C. I don't know what Carus was a part of, but the intensity of the tests at one point actually put him in a coma. They studied him during it, though, instead of killing him, because they wanted information on it. Finch, I feel, was probably treated worse then them, which might have encouraged her lack of manners. I feel like, given the right environment, its very likely Finch might have grown up a bully. Shes just very blunt and rude and demanding. As Ace put it, shes a rash missus.


    Oh, Kitsu, I might end up getting a mic at some point. I just thought to say that. I'm going to be setting up an account on this place where you can get jobs recording audiobooks. My mom told me, since I read in the car most mornings to shut up my younger siblings. So if I do this and get a mic, that means I can use it to make really crappy recordings!


    Nib: I want to make recordings too...


    Me: Hush, you, you're a fictional character. *heehee I just shushed like a twenty-something year old I feel so silly*


    I need to revamp...basically all my old MR characters. I'm not happy with them. But these days I have so much to do...ugh...


    Finch: *is surprised and annoyed (somewhat) by his sudden cheerful behavior but is being surprisingly polite for her* Weel...guid fur ye? I've hud tae deal wi' a body older an' a body yoonger, sae...


    (Trans; Well...good for you? I've had to deal with one older and one younger, so...)

    Me: //SOBS// A JAGUAR TAIL EXCUSE ME WHILE I CRY
    This is why in fact i have you. OTL gawsh kitsy XD
    I'm just like: "Oh, these bestie buds i have around... They may or may not have moved... I CAN'T REMEMBER HUEHUEHUE" if anyone asks... since I don't know if anyone's ever moved. XD I'm so evil...
    You guys are always 'the bestie buds' and then i have /my/ bestie so. PSH I'M DONE HAHAHAA


    Falice: *glowers* Well, that's not great at all... Why do they bully you? - if you don't mind my asking, that is...?


    Track: Murrr, it's fine, it just corrects my night vision. ^.^ It's a little blurry, an' I can't see very well. When they tried to fix it, they messed it up more, so only in the dark's when I need it... Prrrrrrr. *rubs head on shoulder*


    ha why does that even occur. don't ask me. i just messed up WHEEE


    Surge: *laughs again* Favorite food...? Errm... I don't really know? *weird little 'haha oops' hand gestures* Questy hasn't developed me that far yet... Maybe tacos though? I feel like tacos might be good...
    not that Quest has ever had tacos, since she's so picky BUT HEY WHO'S COUNTING


    Traction: *nods* Ahhh, I see. Better, anyway. So... then, how did you make it over here? If, y'know, Metal's made up her mind? *intrigued*


    Me: roses and daisesss XD Now, on another note, I have to go find colored pens somewhere for the Lock Project. I literally have no idea if I even have any though, so I may end up using sharpiessss... -.-
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    I thought I'd posted this last night, gomen. I found it unfinished on my computer today. OTL

    Film: *more laughing at Deer Boy, beginning to mimic him*


    Ace: Mmm, I think yous lucky, miss. I don' remember much 'bout myself, but I ne'er really had a family like that.


    Me: UHH IT'S STILL PENDING?? I MIGHT DO A DOG OR SOMETHING BECAUSE I LIKE DOGS AND UHM SCRATCH THAT I NEED TO LOOK UP MORE ANIMALS


    Slip: P-People d-don't really need reasons... I-I was just g-getting picked on b-because they k-knew I as different. Some s-said "cosplaying freak" b-but I d-don't know what that is... It g-got worse quickly wh-when someone s-saw my family a-and...


    Camron: *laughs* Th-that tickles!! *starts trying to squirm away* Agh, Tracckkk, your hair is really ticklish!


    Zenith: Tacos, really? *grins, tail whapping against his leg* I'd think that they taste good too. Cho is the one who does the cooking because I've got no idea how. Apparently neither of us are good cooks though. *awkward laughter* But hey, at least she's given me a stronger stomach!


    Me: Metal has in fact not made up her mind, Traction. But if you want to know, it's pending between the Parallel Universe and being raised in a zoo-like environment like Ace.


    Jared: Err... S'ppose that's righ'... So do ya know 'bout Crystal? AN' the Entox-y stuff? Well, they used tha same device n' found another world er somethin'... I don' really know the details myself.
    Now 'bout the closed environment case... The scientists there wanted ta see how humans would put up wi' no education an' all so they made a zoo-like enclosure and then the tests began. They woul' feed us an' give us things we needed-- like clothes-- but that was it. It was a real long test, and they managed ta get another generation out-- that's me an' Ace in there-- bu' my memory's all jumbled up after that, so I don' know wha' happens.

    Finch: ...-.- Ye want mine? Tak' them. Dornt lit me catch them scratchin' at th' moggie duir. Ah dornt want them.


    (Trans: You want mine? Take them. Don't let me catch them scratching at the cat door. I don't want them.)


    Carus: *ruffles Finches hair playfully* Aw,c'mon, Finch, Dornt break Winter's heart. ye ken ye loove us.


    Finch: *breaks his fingers* >.< Nae Ah dornt. Haud yer weesht. Ye...piece ay glass.


    (trans: No I don't. Shut up. You...piece of glass.)


    Carus: OW. OW. OW. OW. OW. *cradles fingers gingerly*

    Me: DOGS ARE AMAZINGGGG AS ARE ALL THE OTHER ANIMALS EVERYWHREE ON THE PLANET I LOVE CAPS LOCK IT'S SO STRESS=RELIEVING


    Falice: *scrunches up nose with worried expression* ...? And...? *isn't sure if she should press further since seeing people sad is like the saddest thing in the world for her*


    Track: Murrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! *butts head against her shoulder again, flicking ears to and fro* 'Ts one of my specialities! Murrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr


    I swear Track is the cuddliest character I have ever written for


    also i just stalked your threads for about half an hour and the only thoughts in my mind were along the lines of: "zenithzenithzenithzenithgottafindzenithzenithzenithzenith" and apparently I was muttering it out loud because then my sis just goes: ".... The zenith of the moon...?" And I cracked up. The End.


    Surge: *laughs* Ha, I can't cook either... I always short out the appliances, or burn the food or something... I've made the microwave explode so many times that Zip eventually just gave up trying to repair it and took over the cooking. ^.^


    Me: Dangggg, Metal. I approve of the both.


    Traction: *nods, squinty-eyed like she's thinking* Yeah, I do, some. Never met her or anything, but I"ve heard plenty. It's kind of hard not to hear about the others from the characters that get out of Gacha. Pretty cramped up there... *about the zoo comment* Wow... That... I mean, I won't lie - that sounds awful... If... ahm... that's where Metal decides to put you, past-wise, then how long actually was the test...?

    Crystal: *glances up from her book at Jared with a raised brow (yup she's still sitting there readin that's not a thing that stopped happening or anything and hooray I'm here too for as long as this takes me to post)* Me and what now? *frowns* En... Why does that sound familiar?


    Me: nope nope nope that's not how you're supposed to find out things I've got other plans for you- *wipes the term from her mind and disappearifies her away*
    Aha ok I'm gone. Back to the world of taking ten minutes to eat a single cracker (heck yeah new development I'm eating now kind of) and staring at the wall.

    AHH cute. Slate is becoming pretty popular hmmm. (I'm trying to sound enthusiastic but I don't think it's working sorry. It really is nice. I'm just bleh. Gomen.)

    Ace: Ooh, this your bro'er? Twos a you seems like goo' silbings! *smiles* Nice ta meet ya!
    You're... eh... Carus, righ'?


    Me: I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO RESEARCH BUT I WILL TRYYYYYYYYY


    Slip: W-well... my family has a lot of s-skeletons in th-the closet. I-If you don't mind, I-I'd like to k-keep at least o-one secret...


    Camron: *laughing really hard, so hard she can barely leave* T-Trac-ckk, n-nooo... I-I cna't b-breatheeee *somehow manages to get her hands on the top of his head and starts feebly pushing it back, scratching behind the ears in a side attempt to make him stop*


    Me: ACH WHY ARE YOU LOOKING FOR ZENITH I'VE GOTTA REDO HIS BIO I'LL GO LOOK IT UP RIGHT NOW


    Zenith: I guess I'll have to learn to cook then! Either that, or I'll be eating charred foods for the rest of my life. Hey, have you ever tried baking? According to Cho, I'm good at it. But it's really all I can do. But maybe I would teach you? You could do the mixing and ask your friend-- Zip, right?-- to stick it in the oven. Maybe? I mean, I've been wanting to make cookies for a while since a few self-proclaimed birthdays have recently past...


    Me: Heh, this is why I'm a bit stuck on the decisions. Kitsune, can you provide me with some more details of the Entox experiments (parallel worlds part, if you don't mind) I don't know how to decide this yet.


    Jared: Ehh... It was fo' a real long time... I sure wasn't alive when it started! Bu' the whole thing was ruined by tha time I was almos' a teen-- 'bout age nine, I think-- 'cause of somethin' that went wrong wi; one a Ace's experiments and it made tha whole thing fall apart.
    I think they had started it a real long time ago. 'bout hundred years or so.


    Me: Ahahaha sorry Kitsune! Didn't know you didn't want Crystal to know-- or that she didn't know in the first place I'll stop talking now


    AND FIRA. YOU MADE ME REALIZE HOW HARD I SHIP QUESTY AND SLATE. GOOD FOR YOU

    Me: SLATESLATESLATESLATESLATESLATESLATESLATESALETJA;SDFJALKSDJF


    AND A QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ


    Rayk: Congrats, you broke Questy. I literally have not ever heard a shattering sound quite like that before in my life...


    *to Kitsy* Uhm. Questy wanted to hug you. But... she broke... so... *shrug like: what do i do do i hug you or do i just kidna stand here and arghhh this is so confusing i hate it when questy breaks!*


    Falice: No, no, of course! Whatever you want, Slip. *reassuring smiley thing* What's a more pleasant topic for you?


    Track: Murrr-- *stops dead in his tracks and gets really still and just holds his head still, like: mrrrr don't stop that feels goododdddd purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr*


    Surge: *perks up* Oh, wow, really? That would be amazing! I've never tried baking, but... well, I always wanted to try something... :3 Maybe he would...? Cookies are good... *blinks rapidly* Wow, you would? A-Are you sure?


    Traction: *frowns* So... you were there the whole time? Without any education or anything at all? Just clothes? How did you get out?


    Me: I get this little light feathery heart flutter thing every time I see the words 'I-ship-Questy-and-Slate' in the same sentence and then I just sort of take off and blast out of the universe on my happy highhhhhhhhnggg

    Me: Uhh... Did I get everything??? I'm soo tired to check and I REAWERJGJ


    Slip: *stares, blinking blankly* ... I-I don't... know. I... I h-have no idea. N-nobody has e-ever asked me th-that before. I read a lot, and I study so I can get enough money for my family... I've never really had free time...


    Camron: *finally manages to get her breath back* Haa... haa... I got you..! *continues to scratch him behind the ears, standing up and moving around behind him*


    Zenith: Of course! You've got some free time right now, huh? Then maybe we can start with sugar cookies! They're really fun to make, and you can use your hands if you want! Now I need to find a kitchen... *looks around almost stupidly, wondering why the heck there aren't any kitchens around here*


    Jared: *taps the side of his head* Tha's where things star' ta get fuzzy. I think tha' the ones around our age were released, bu' the ones older than ten were ta be "put down" 'cause it would be too hard to get 'em inta society. I think Ace was set out fo' more experiments 'cause a what caused tha whole thing to go to waste. I's was taught basic english an' set out er somethin' (Don' really know, my memory's all jumbled up at tha poin') Bu' I do remember findin' Ace again. He didn' know a speck a' English, so's I had ta teach 'im. It's prob'ly why we sounds so alike 'n stuff.
    O' course, there's that other theory with tha Parallel Universe, bu' I don' have much detail 'bout that yet.


    Me: AAHAHA I HAVE FINALLY SUCCEEDED IN MAKING QUESTY OVERLY HAPPY MY CONQUEST IS NEARLY COMPLETE
    NOW I JUST NEED TO DEFEAT KAYR AND THE WORLD IS MINE

    Falice: *bites lip and narrows eyes like she's a-thinkin'* Herrm... What do you read?


    Track: *keeps purring and leans head back towards her, eyes half closed, pupils dilated* Purrrrrrrrrrrrr...


    Surge: *stupidly happy because apparently she's happy at the smallest things like wow girl okay* That's great... *realizes the kitchen comment* Oh, ermmmm... *blinks, then squints like she's trying to look desperately around for a kitchen*


    Me: Oh, boy, a chance to test out godmode... >:3 Never tried this before hurr hurr... *button mashes a remote found under my bed* ... D-Did that work... 0.=


    Traction: *frowny-squinty face, taking it all in* I see... That's... really sad, but also kind of neat. I mean, what with you takin' in Ace and everything. I wouldn't have the patience. I was taken in myself, so I know it's... something to be grateful for. *rueful snicker-sigh* I know it can take a lot of patience, sometimes.


    Me: DO IT. DEFEAT HIM. TAKE OVER THE UNIVERSE. WHY AM I ROOTING FOR THIS. OH. RIGHT. BECAUSE. IT'S MEATL. MEATL FOR PRESIDENT.

    Carus: Yeah, aam thes wee toddler's big brither.Aaam stuck takin' caur ay them.


    (trans: Yeah, I'm this little toddler's big brother. I'm stuck taking care of them.)


    Finch: -_- A wee experiment pit ye in a coma fur ower a year.


    (trans: A tiny experiment put you in a coma for over a year.)


    Me: Just do me a favor and no one look at my old work on DA. I only have a mouse/pad, and that was when I was younger.

    Slip: W-well... anything really. *shrugs* When I was younger, I would go to th-the library and get the books th-they were giving away... M-most of the time I r-read to my younger siblings... A-and if they didn't h-have any books, I w-would make up stories for them...


    Camron: *stops and jumps at Track, trying to tackle him to the ground, laughing* Gotchaaaa~!


    Zenith: ... Well, I've got an apron.


    Me: (That's frilly and pink but I don't think he cares.)


    Zenith: Oh! There it is! Questy you're great! *runs off to the kitchen* Let's go Surge!


    Jared: *confused look* Isn't that what you're supposed ta do? Well, it was hard an' all... I wasn' taugh' much ta begin with, so we both had ta learn.


    Ace: Ha! Well, all I's got is a friend, so frankly, I consider tha both of ya lucky.

    I hate cleaning my room. At least the reward is something I like.
    On another note, what teacher is weird enough to say, here's a short story, but you can only read the first nine pages? My mom talked to her, so we have to read it Monday morning to avoid reading ahead instead, but its still annoying to be a fast reader.

    haha wut



    ...That pretty much sums me up right now.


    AKA: This post is more or less of a 'does any of this apply to me at all if so lemme know I'm too tired to read it thx n stoof' thing