Thread: Play with me /Lit Female looking for RP/(Updated again)

Re Come Play with MeLit Female Looking for Roleplay Roleplay Samples Morrigan had arrived at the feast, but she was still in shock from everything. First her Windrake, and now her bronze. She had impressed a bronze, something she and her mother had never probably expected to happen. She had gone back to her old room, gotten her belongings and went to her new room. Still shocked, she was shocked beyond belief. Crwth was on his bed, and slumbering for the moment. Where was that Gray of hers? What is that dragon-big cousin-Bronze doing in your mind-conciousness-thoughts! The gray broke into her mind as he appeared from around a corner and lounged across her shoulders. She raised an eyebrow and stroked his chin lightly. That is Crwth and he is my dragon, my bonded. He is part of our family now. She said softly. Little Wind-Song, Bonded to you Iron Song Morri? The dragon said in her mind as she turned and looked at the now away bronze. I got Auroossi a bit before I bonded to you. I got his egg from a candidate like myself. I need to write that song too... She commented lightly. Wind-Song and Iron-Song, We can help sing? We all can work on making the best purple-music possible.... Morri sighed and then laughed as she stripped and got into her gather clothes. She was wearing her harper colors, and it looked odd with the bronze strand on her shoulder. Bronze Rider, Bronze Rider. She was riding a Male bronze. Come on lovies we are hitting the feast... She said and then walked out and down into the kitchen. Auroossi and Crwth slightly behind her. Kogane's features held a look of confusion as she stared at the other female. Her eyes shimmering with tears for a moment as her eyes slipped closed. The memories where there on the surface, so much... so much pain! She shuddered then as the henshin pen appeared. It was pure black with a silver disc at the top. That disc had a black crescent moon embossed on it. Her eyes narrowed a moment as she looked at the henshin stick. She had a choice, but she knew she needed to make it. The womans hand came out and her fingers wrapped around the henshin stick. Power flared around her as the Dark Side of the Moon crescent flared to life on her forehead. She shuddered as the Henshin stick changed. A wrist thick silver chain formed, with a locket on it. The locket had an embossment of a silver and black moon intwined. A small keyhole was at the twining of the crescents. Her features twisted a moment as the chain moved of it's own accord. It snapped around her neck and hung down between her collarbones. Her head tilted back as a shudder passed through her. The voices whispering in her mind. She clutched unto the locket and nodded, and did exactly as her aunt had instructed her. She clenched her fingers around the locket on the chain that now sat around her neck. She ripped it off, the sound of breaking metal and snapping links filled the air. The chain still sat about her neck, but something new was happening. A small key formed in-between her fingers as she held the locket over her heart, and turned the small key in the hole that was between the two moons. Dark Moon Prism Power Un-lock! Chaos erupted from the locket as it formed into visible chains and feathers of darkness. She felt the sensations overcome her as her hair was blasted straight up around her. Her eyes closed, and she let the sensations overcome her. The first to form was her body suit, it was a normal white, like all of the other senshi. It formed as her body bowed backwards. With it flashed quickly, formed by the feathers and chains, her black skirt. A few chain links settled into her lower back, and then formed into a silver back bow. Bright and burnished silver, almost like the bright silver of pure silverware. Then a few feathers settled over her chest and formed into her black chest bow and black sailor collar. She shifted from the back bend, as her body turned into the fourth position for ballet. The energy still flaring up around her, as her black gloves formed. The fabric hugging her arms as she lifted her hands above her head, as she took the position that most ballet dancers did before the began their spin. Her foot came up and she bent forward, her leg going out behind her as her boots formed. Then as she shifted and went into the spin position, her body rapidly spinning, the last of her transformation happened in one shot. Throughout the whole event her hair had been growing, as she spun her odangoes formed. Over them came the black odangoe jewels, lined in silver. Her tiara formed, the metal was silver the stone black. Her earrings formed out of small silver crescents. Then the chain around her neck morphed into a black ribbon with a silver crescent upon her. Finally her spin ended and she entered fourth position again. Her eyes opened and she blinked a few times, the locket that had now settled upon her chest bow, chose this moment to morph into the compact mirror she would use to fight with. The compact was of a burnished silver color, with a silver crescent moon and a black crescent moon intwined sitting upon it's cover. The compact snapped open for a moment to show the silver mirror in the top section and the black crystal that now sat within it's confines. Though it seemed this miraculous transformation would take forever to be accomplished, in reality it had only been a quarter of a minute. A shudder passed through her as she suddenly turned then and faced Sailor Saturn. Thats when the memories came, in a stream of pain and she screamed. Dropping to her knees for a moment. So much pain, and she was feeling all of it. There was so much darkness and energy pulsing around her. Finally she gained control of herself and slowly stood up. Her head tilted down, when it tilted up the pure dark power vibrated in her eyes. Thank you Saturn-Sama Click to expand... Koneko sighed as she stared around the room. There was four others in the room with her One Well known Jounin, One female ANBU Operative, and two other hopeful to be Jounins. All of them had been prepared for the ceremony that was to be the Kazekagesright? coronation. Her hair had been pulled and scraped and pulled till it was finally in an intricate knot on the top of her head. Her eyes had been outlined, and her lips darkened. She looked a respectable lady, or a little girl playing to be a lady. The petite female was clad in layers of silk, but to put the cherry on the top of the cake of injustice... they had tied a ribbon around Mika's neck. To say that either of the females where happy, was an understatement. Everyone in the room, including the ANBU operative where representatives of Konoha Koneko was representing her families clansOne Female Rep, Neji was representing the Hyuugas, Shikamaru was the general Konoha Chuunin Rep, Kakashi was the Jounin rep, and Red Ookami was the ANBU rep. They had not sent a Rep for the Genin, because Genin work in teams, and watching out for Genins was too troublesome. Her head turned then, her thoughts interrupted as she stared around the room. Anyone else seem to think that the clothing we are wearing is detrimental to the process of fighting, if the need arose? She said softly. Golden eyes seemed to widen a little as the ANBU op turned towards their direction, for a moment, she could have sworn she had seen a flash of green in the eyeslits of the womans mask. As many pieces as Koneko could get about the other female on the mission the better. At least we where allowed to remain wearing our hite-ateSp? XD, but our weapons are harder to hide in such garments... or hide and pull out quickly enough... She said lightly. Mostly she was complaining, because she was a tiny tiny girl, and she was weighed down with massive amounts of silk and fabric. Not to mention put on lifts to put her a little closer to her teammates. Though she was still the shortest in the group, even with the six inch platform sandals she had been put on. Just an inch under five feet, and yet it had done nothing but make the girl feel out of place, and unsteady. But unbeknowest to her group, she had used the beast mastery of her clan and had produced a tail for her. It's why her features looked even more feline then usual. Her eyes having slitted pupils, and she was rolling certain sounds. Well she had to figure out how to keep standing properly, and a tail was the best way. Chika was staring out of the window, her eyes staring from behind the holes of her red wolf mask. She was Red Ookami to the group, only one member knew whom she was. Only because she had work on a joint mission with him once before, that did not happen to be when she was in ANBU. The womans red hair had been pulled and braided, the long braid falling over one shoulder. The shimmer of lightening in her hair, almost made it seem alive. She had woven black and white ribbons through the strands, and even had a leaf charm dangling at the end of the braid. She was lost in her own thoughts really, about all the missions she had recently. This was the oddest of them all, because she knew that there had been other... much better operatives to go on the mission. Icy green eyes cast a glance a look around the room, landing on the petite female that was complaining. But she didn't blame the poor girl. Chika herself had been put on five inch platforms, to put her closer to Kakashi's height. Simply because they where the two adults on the mission. Chika being twenty-two, and Kakashi being... well Kakashi. She sighed softly as she played with the end of her braid, watching as the charm spun in circles. Her eyes closed as she leaned her head back against the windowledge. You'll be fine Nekokana-san... Feel lucky.. for the ceremony you get to walk beside Hyuuga-san... thats a story to bring home... she said in a cheerful tone. She herself had to walk beside Hatake, now wouldn't that be fun. Which by the way, was the pervert reading that book again? Probably was, she herself read them but not in such an open forum of people. You alright Nara-san? Excited, you get to take his sister up for the ceremony... She said lightly. For the sake of the gods, why did all ceremonies have to be nearly similar. It almost made her feel like she was at a wedding, weddings annoyed her...How about a game of Shogi while we wait... She said as she approached him. Shikamaru's head pressed back against the wall. He had let his hair down for the event, his fingers tapping lightly as he watched the cat and her trainer pace and complain. He sighed and just ran his hand back through his hair, his features pinched into a fully annoyed look. This is bothersome, why did I have to be selected... he muttered faintly. He took a glance around at the team, well it was apparent they had been made into an advanced team incase a mission came up. He himself was the strategist, Neji had his eyes and his taijutsu, the girl was their tracker, and Kakashi was their multi-jutsu specialist... But what was the ANBU woman? None of the team knew her abilities, at least none but Kakashi. Kakashi and the woman seemed to have a past. He muttered something beneath his breath as he relaxed, rubbing his temples lightly he looked up as the woman spoke to him. He nodded as he scooted over a little, and pulled the collapsable Shogi board from his bag. Then he pulled out the pieces and she and him began to set up the board. It was silence in the room for awhile after that as the pieces moved across the board. He was actually enjoying himself, it was almost as if the woman could read when he was nervous... Not that he got nervous, he was a brilliant strategist, but damnit why did he have to be here? It was rather annoying him to say in the least...not that a lot of things didn't annoy him. Gaara paced across his room, features schooled into a calm and collected composure. He had been working on his speech for when he became Kazekage, as well as working on the return gifts for the representatives from the different villages. He sighed softly as he ran his hand over his face, for a man that didn't sleep he sure wished he could. He tapped his fingers on the edge of the wall as he leaned against the wall for a moment. Ceasing in his incessant and constant pacing. It was starting to annoy him, and he could feel the sand in the gourd twitch slightly. Even though he wore the ceremonial robes for the soon to be leader of the village, he still kept his gourd on him. As he suspected his many guests, had their weapons on them still. He walked towards the place where he had the guest list. His eyes scanning down it, his eyes closed faintly as he sighed. Well the least to say, at least Rock Lee wasn't coming... Having that other man around made Gaara just a tad bit annoyed, his incessant youthfullness tended to annoy the red haired Soon to be Kazekage. He turned then and walked towards the window, that allowed him to look over everything. He tapped his fingers upon the window ledge and then spun around. The bell was ringing, that meant it was time, he was going to make his way to the stands and wait. It was a large ceremony, with a parade that happened earlier, and now there would be the official coronation... Then afterwards there would be a festival and a feast. He just hoped that people didn't get out of hand. Click to expand...