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Thread: お元気ですか？

RE Kidd x Izzy Oh the respite was sweet, however brief it may have been. The cessation of her constant barrage of talking. The sheer volume, he wondered if she listened to herself, or just tuned in and out just to make sure she wasn't spouting gibberish. Attention shifted from the front of the class room to where the Instructor would soon begin, to the girl straddling her seat in reverse. Hand rising up to rub at his temple as if to massage away a headache. I've seen the practices, the soccer team will do just fine without my involvement. It is the baseball team that needs all the help it can get. Would you rather have one failing team and one winning team? Or two winning teams? Of course he knew most students didn't really see it that way, they just thought that there had been a falling out between the current soccer Captain and Akihiko. Some rumors said it concerned a girl. Some rumors said it was a rivalry between the two. The rumors spun on and on and since he did nothing or said nothing to discount them they spiraled out of control into the even more absurd. With people saying Akihiko was actually paid not to play soccer so others would have a chance to showcase their skill. I do not have a favorite sport, I like them all equally. He knew he was making a mistake in doing so, but he decided to ask her a question in turn. How about you Yoshida-san, aren't you too busy with your current roster of clubs you attend to worry about how the athletics clubs fair? How many are you apart of now? The straining of her blouse wasn't lost on him, and he took moments to cast glances in that direction, masked of course by fiddling with the papers on his desk, or adjusting this or that. Despite the mile-a-minute mouth she had on her, he had to agree what others had said. She was damn attractive.
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Thread: Experienced roleplayer needed

Still hunting if there's any good RP's out there.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Dressed in starch white lab coat and thick rubber gloves he troded into the room. His boots made a gentle thunk each step he took, though he walked with a very slight limp, it had been from an injury he received from one of the few things they had discovered. He was of average height for a human, though perhaps to her he was a very tall man. It had been many months of exploring these new woods that had been recently discovered, only few species had been recovered, though some had not survived, or were hard to study as it was. When he heard of this new specimen, he was rather excited, it's description was nearly human. Perhaps this was an intelligent being, and perhaps it would earn him and his team the recognition they deserved. How is it doing?' he asked one of his lower scientists, he had to deal with a lot of issues for this expidition. From equipment failure to inept helpers. Some of his team where under paid interns, that hardly knew a flowers stamen from it's petals. But he took what he could get, and their enthusiasm at times helped more then their minds. It hasn't moved...and our team believes it is a she sir....for obvious reasons you will see, he nodded, her description had been indeed she on the phone, but he always had to assume otherwise, until he saw it with his own eyes after all. He walked into the room to see the cage, her slight glow made her contrast with the lab equipment and the like. At first glance he though perhaps his tam had captured a young girl, no older then one of his daughters, though he had no idea if this were the case anymore, he never saw his daughters, not after the seperation. He however did not think of such grim things, he was too excited to see this new specimen. He gingerly walked to the cage, removing his boots as well, so his steps made hardly any sound as it was. He removed his gloves as well, thinking the massive rubber protecion would seem too alien. How are you doing? he asked slowly and calmly, wondering if she would understand.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

The fairy looked up at the larger person before her, eyes wide with concern as he began to speak to her. Unable to understand what he was saying, however, she simply shook her head and pointed to herself, then to the cage bars. The wings upon her back flapped twice as she eased back slightly, giving him a better look at her body which was delicately colored with ribbon-like designs which gave her a very appealing look, yet distinctly inhuman. Vel-ta-tei? she spoke softly, the three words issuing from her lips like sweet nectar dropping from a young flower, Vel-ta-tei... Tem-ta-gei. She stood up and fluttered to the back of the cage, her hands wrapping around the thick bars as she repeated the words over and over again as if asking him to release her. She clearly did not enjoy being locked up like this, but upon seeing that they did not wish to cause her any direct harm, she thought she would try reasoning with them and perhaps see if they could come to an understanding despite her fear. All the while, she humbly avoided making direct eye contact with the head scientist.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

He looked curiously at her, not really understanding at first. It was as she grabbed the bars he seemed to get it. Out...you want out? he asked as if she would agree. He grabbed one of the bars and tugged, showing it was locked. You....tell me....things? he asked, he tugged the bar and repeated as if saying if she spoke more he might. His voice was gentle, he had a mature tone, one of experience and knowledge, he tried to speak simple though. Name.....what is your name? he asked pointing at her. He then pointed at himself Aren, he said saying his first name and pointing at himself. He was patient and would repeat it a few more times.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

The fairy blinked twice watching his actions carefully and waiting patiently for him to wait before making her reply. She seemed to catch on quickly what he was asking her to do, as she calmed down considerably and tried her best to answer him rather than insisting that he release her from the cage. If these were intelligent and curious beings, perhaps they could come to a mutual understanding with each other. Gima, the fairy replied, pointing to herself, To-mi ga, te-to Gima. Her wings flapped, making a blur as she lifted herself up and drifted closer to Aren showing that she wished to cooperate, although she was still not making direct eye contact with him.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima? Your name? he asked. He gingerly pointed at her Gima? he said once more. This was an exciting thing, she seemingly understood him almost right away. Of course he understood her by her actions not her words exactly, so it was probably the same on her end. Fascinating, he said to himself. Your name is Gima?, he said notng his head, and then said it again and shook it a little roughly as if to emphasis no. Gima.....are there...a lot of you? he asked wondering if there might be more specimens to study. He tried to show this with his hands, but it was difficult, so he relying on pointing at her and then countin off fingers, of course even he would have been confused by this.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima, the fairy nodded, pointing her herself once again. His next question, gauging from the emphasis that he placed on his words, was much more difficult than the last. He seemed to be asking something about her, then held up his fingers. She raised up her hand began to mimic his actions, concluding that he was curious if she could use her hands the same way that he could. Of course, she had no idea he was asking if there were more of her kind. Even in that deep forest, she had not encountered many of her own species other than her own mother. The more at she thought about it, however, the more she realized that this was probably not what he was asking her about. Yet, she couldn't think of anything else that might be illustrated by his hand action.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren seemed to get the confusion, he was not upset, no if anything he just though such a question was better asked later once she knew more. Okay....um.....never mind, he waved his hands, as if to dismiss it. He thought long and hard about what to ask. He knew her name was Gima, truthfully that was all he learned, but he knew she was intelligent, and curious. He guessed maybe she was also not alone, but that was for another time. Are you hungry Gima? he asked her. He knew she had been collecting berries upon her capture. They had collected some to keep her sustained, but he wondered if she ate other things. Hungry? he asked putting his hand to his mouth and gently biting the air. Then patting his stomach as if content with a meal.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima watched his actions carefully once again, before slightly nodding as she picked up on his intentions rather quickly and made her reply, holding up her right hand as if holding a fruit and biting into it, Co-mi-ta. She then pointed to her stomach and shook her head, indicating that she was not hungry at the moment. Growing more comfortable with him, she fluttered up closer to the front of the cage, near the top, and began to chatter about something in her language, smiling and pointing to the sky as she illustrated her little story with lots of vocal sound effects. It was as if she were sharing an amusing event that had occurred during one of her trips to the berry vine grove that the apparently frequented. As she gradually settled down, she then turned her attention back to the iron bars that contained her, once again pointing at them and repeating the words that indicated her desire to be released from her enclosure, Vel-ta-tei? Vel-ta-tei?
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren simply listened, understanding she was not hungry, but she seemed to be saying quiet a bit. He did not get all the indications but he simply listened to be polite. It was a funny thing, her language was very beautiful, at times it sounded like things he may know, other foreign languages, but he could not catch the meaning so relied heavily on her gestures and such. He watched her fly, she was graceful, beautiful. She truly was a spectacle to behold. When she finished he tried to appear like he got a bit of that, from all he could tell it was as if she was gathering things, perhaps the berries she ate. As she asked once more to be let out he repeated what she said. Vel-ta-tei....out... he assumed. He got a piece of paper and draw a crude sketch. It was simple, but he did his best, he showed it to her. It showed the cage opened and the sun up and she was outside of it. Then it showed the cage closed with her in it and a moon was hovering over it. Understand? You go back when it gets night...I can let you out in day? he asked hoping the crude sketch helped. He nodded seeing if she would nod back.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima looked over the drawing, especially at the moon as he depicted it during the night. She did not seem to like what it implied, but rather than attempt to debate the issue she decided to take what he offered without reservations. She nodded twice and flew about near the door of the gate that he had raddled earlier, indicating that she wished to be let out right away. The feeling of confinement was a new and rather unpleasant sensation since she was used to exploring a world largely devoid of physical barriers as she could fly over any obstacles that she could not walk around. The cage would remain a constant reminder of what she had lost, for reasons that were still a complete mystery to her, while the two learned about each other and hopefully some day come to a deep enough understanding of each other to allow for direct communication rather than relying on this strenuous game of pictionary and caricatures. The fairy nodded again in case he hesitated to let her out, pointing at her face to highlight her bright smile showing how pleased she would be when released. Of course, getting her back inside would be a different matter entirely when it was night, especially considering that she had no way of directly seeing the moon.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren nodded, and taking the key he unlocked the cage and let the hatch open so she could come out. It was a shame to hve her return to it, but he had to be cautious, succumbing to a pretty face was not at all scientific. He gestured for her to come follow him, and he showed her a computer moniter. He loaded up a sort of language program, it was very simple, for children. It would be what she could study, perhaps he could teach her english with it and in turn he could learn her, fairy language. Pictures....will teach you, he said to her, an image of an apple showed on the screen, it said the word and showed the spelling.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima nodded and followed after him, sticking close by while casting unsure glances at all the unfamiliar surroundings. Floating into this new room the distinct hum of the computers seemed a bit intimidating to her at first, being rather perceptive to sounds it seemed. Yet, when he showed her what the computer did, she quickly caught on to the meaning and what the pictures were intended to indicate. Fairies, or Gima personally in the very least, seemed highly intelligent as through working with the computer program she quickly caught on to many English words sufficiently to use them herself, albeit with a heavy fairy accent. She didn't know enough to form complex sentences, but she knew enough to communicate fairly well for the time being. Aren kind, Gima smiled and floated up by his face, giving him a good look at her body which conformed to a young woman's rather well in terms of proportions although her scale was rather small, Gima happy. Aren good person. Gima learn lot.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren was delighted to see how quickly she caught on to this. He did his best to try and remember her words for each, but it was difficult, he knew a few things though, but once she could communicate better he would try unlocking the secrets of her speech. He noticed she was the size of a girl in her mid teens, but her appearance was more that of a young woman. She was inhumanly beautiful though. Thank you, he said as she calkled him kind. Gima..is a good learner...good student, he said. Oddly enough her company was more pleasing then the egg heads on his team, and far more then the idiots for sure.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren took a great deal of delight in the days that had passed. And many of the others noticed the older mans lively attitude. He had always been one of profession, of studious nature that spoke only when it seemed necessary and important. He however spent a great deal of time with Gima, almost as if he saw her as more then just a specimen. Of course he observed her and wrote down what he saw and the like, none could complain he was doing his job very well. However at times he seemed to learn, less, and simply just liked her company. The first time he touched her, she felt like a new born to him, skin so soft it was like the petals of a rose, no blemish, no resistance, polished marble would have been envious. Her hair was also so light it felt like the strands of spiders silk, though thicker and stronger perhaps, he was not so rude as to pull it and see. He learned a great deal of things, including her language, well mostly. At times he spoke to her in her tongue, though when he had trouble with a word he might slowly try pronouncing it or he would simply speak it in English. He learned she ate more then berries, though she was clearly vegan it seemed as she ate only plant life and drank only spring water and the like, and no form of animal product was ever consumed, at least they had not offered her any either, aside from honey but he supposed that did not count. The main question indeed was how she interacted with her kind. Despite good efforts they had not found another one to try and introduce her too. Let alone if it was male. No none seemed capable of being caught or seen. And perhaps it had been sheer luck they had even come upon her. The cage had been used though they had moved her to another rom, one ment for another specimen but it was unoccupied, and had trees and plant life, something more comfortable for her to enjoy. At times he would let her fly about longer then used to, he even thought to not bother trying to get her back behind bars. Are you well today? he asked her, though he spoke in her tongue as he did.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

I am happy, Gima replied back to him in her own language, which she felt much more accustomed to using. The expression itself had become part of their accustomed greeting routine, as she almost always used it when replying to him for the first time that day, I like this room better. I like the trees and flowers and the slight breeze that blows here. It reminds me of my home. Gima often spoke of her home, about the animals and plants and the way the forest itself came alive during the night and afternoon hours. She had never once requested to be sent back to her home in the forest, however, most likely out of fear that she might offend her kind hosts who provided for her every need. She behaved in a content and mild manner, especially toward Aren whom she conversed with at length nearly every day. Are you happy? Are you worried? she asked him in turn, this time in English although her words were spoken with a heavy fairy accent, which gave her words something of a disjointed feel since she would have a brief pause after every individual sound. She flew close to his face, swaying side to side in a pleased manner while she granted him a bright smile.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren smiled, he was always glad to hear she was content and fine. He wondered why she never asked to be let go, but he did not ask, doing so might make her home sick if he did. I am glad you like it, he said once more in her tongue. He enjoyed their conversations, even more so now that they could speak to each other in an easy sense. The conversations where longer, and more interesting. He shared a lot of himself with her, how he had a daughter he had not seen in years, how he had a wife that separated from him because of his silly job. In truth he was very much alone, and was glad for the companionship. I am....happy...but also worried, he explained, speaking English now. He smiled as she smiled back I have been more wondering though, he explained. I know much about you Gima....your cultures, your crafts, he said. And I have shared much....but there is something I wish to know, but am worried you might take offense to it.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Offense? Gima repeated the word, although she knew its meaning she had never considered that a question might be an offense. Offenses were things which bothered people, and a question was a request rather than something demanded. The entire concept mystified her to say the least, but she tried her best to voice an understandable reply in her own language, I do not understand. Ask and I will try to answer. I do not mind questions, Aren, you know this to be true. Do not worry, Aren, I will answer your question. Of course, the fairy had no way of knowing what his actual question would be like, but she imagined it might be about how he might find other fairies to converse with. The man liked to talk to her, so he would like to talk to other fairies as well, wouldn't he? Perhaps if she could steer the conversation in that general direction, he might feel more at ease about asking about it. At the moment, the ball was in Aren's court, so to speak, so she could only watch and wait for his reply, whatever it might be.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren took she was fine with most questions and the like.This may seem a bit, invasive, he said to her thinking if he explained himself well she would be more keen to it. True she let him touch her and such. But he did not touch her much for fear of hurting her or for seeming perverse. But he knew much of her kind, but not much of well, her kinds make he supposed. I was wondering if I could examine you...no like hurting or cuts, just to fully explore you? he asked her gently. I would just like to feel how...similar you are to us, and whether things can occur between the two, he said. In truth he knew there species though maybe not compatible, could indeed mate, though it may be uncomfortable for her kind as they where smaller.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima blinked, unsure what to say to his request. Fully explore? Feel how similar she is to humans? Things can occur between the two? She understood that he was referring to physical similarities, as the word feel implied touching. To explore fully, therefore, must imply that he wished to touch her in places he had not done so before, which might explain a bit of his hesitance in making such a request. He was probably concerned that his strong hands might unintentionally harm her. It was the third expression that confused her. It was rather vague, and although she had a full understanding of the mating process she did not connect the dots since she did not consider human males to be suitable mates. The concept was foreign to her understanding. In the very least, however, she decided to agree to his request since she understood most of what he was asking. Of course, Gima nodded and landed, her delicate feet supporting her as she turned to present herself to him, Just be careful with my wings. If you damage them, I will not be able to fly until they heal. She unfastened the bra she had made from leaves, setting it aside to allow him an unrestricted view of her chest, which was soon followed by the skirt that she had fastened around her waist. The fairy showed no signs of embarrassment at stripping down in front of him, merely standing before him with her arms by her sides as she awaited his response to her offer.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Aren watched, oddly enough he saw it rather differently as she undressed. He had seen her naked before, she had come not clothed at the first night. But seeing her remove her cloths, well it set things off within him that made his blood pump just a bit quicker through out. He however ignored those feeling, instead thinking more of his work, something that seemingly drove his wife away it seemed. Alright...I'll be careful, tell me if I hurt you or if it's unwanted, he said gently before he very gingerly moved closer to her. She was so stock still, almost like a person at attention. He very softly began with her wings, and they where the most delicate he wished to feel first as he was still right of mind. They where amazingly light feeling, like wings of a butterfly though transparent almost. Do you often damamge your wings Dima? he asked, as they where delicate he thought in the wild perhaps damaged wings where something highly avoided because of the lose of flight. His hand very softly moved to feel along her shoulders and between her shoulder blades along her back. Her skeleton felt like his own, of course it would though as she was human like in appearence.