Grand Theft Console

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Sun Apr 04, 2010 8:08 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- A teenager appears to be adjacent to the puerility bound individual, though from a range that would label her as 'not with' this adolescent. Anyone could view her from her current position because of the positioning of the slushy machine she stood before and its tranlucent body. The glass didn't exactly help either, its crystalline elements enabling perception from just about any angle. She pulls up the sleeve of her blue sweater to envelope her hand as her eyes narrow. Numerous times prior she had attempted to trigger the valid mechanics of this machine, but merely she finds her slushy cup vacant of any sweetened and shredded ice. Expression isn't vexed nor sad, it is simply staring as though she truly deemed this machine to be on the lowest of the list of synthetic devices. She pulls the lever once again and nothing occurs. Not even a sigh escapse her lips as she heightens her sleeved hand and bangs it- without warning, against the plastic structure of the machine repeatedly. The child adjacent to her seems to fixate his attention as well as the store clerk and the other people inhabiting this store. Their visage is confused, almost concerned. The employee is far too occupied with customers, haven taken the cashier job, to shed any attention towards Kyouko.

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:16 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- She continues to bang audibly onto the plastic covering of the mechanism, and at last green, icy and partially solid liquid begins to disgorge freely from the tube within her wake. She had actually already paid at the cash, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to acquire a cup. Fastening the plastic lid on and tucking the straw into the slush, she lifts it just to her lips before exiting that store. Her feet carry her through the mall, and eventually her greenish brown oculars fixate upon something which was fascinating to say the least. There had been a woman, in all mundanity, walking towards the nearest restroom. To say the least she knew something was off, and this had come from how spiritually aware the girl truly had been. From this range, something that almost appeared to be within the stature range to be a pet had been trailing her. Though, after the woman had left the confines of this washroom, and presumably made her way out of the mall, something seems to emerge from it. Kyouko begins towards this recently evacuated restroom, and makes sure to keep her heed explicitly upon this creature.

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:27 am


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- A yawn is let out from the sarcoid prison which it had been withheld as she raises her hand just before her mouth. "It seems that way, doesn't it." The faux inquiry is obvious rhetorical seeing as it didn't even possess a tone that could be considered curious. She puts the lemon yellow straw into her mouth and slothfully consumes the content of the plastic, cylindrical casing. Tapering her eyes calmly as she drinks it she is cautious as to not attain a headache from the velocity of her consumption. Refreshing it had been within the stale, and warm recycled air of the mall, but everything good came with the bad, and she tried with as much effort as possible to avoid the bad. Pulling the straw from lips clamped so loosely onto it, she opens her mouth to speak. "It's not in my interests to say anything about this," She rubs her finger softly upon the band-aid fastened upon her cheek. "...because other humans would be appalled to the realization of what I am if they were not ignorant to what it is."

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Mon Apr 05, 2010 11:25 am


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- His assumption had been a valid one doubtlessly. She had made a pact with a spirit... two, in fact. The duo of onugi within her only caused calamitous occurrences within her artifact, though their dominance didn't exactly effect her. Unless of course it were night. No particular response is given, though in its absence she sips the slushy partial solid. The place wasn't the best atmosphere for conversation because evidently talking to what would appear to be merchandise would raise suspicion. Or just promote her to the 'senile' status in their eyes. She nods in response. "That would be best..." Affirmatively she has said as she grasps firmly onto the tallest plastic appendage of the bag that would enable handling. As she is walking through the mall, her eyes fixate upon a male whom had been on his way to pass by her. Involuntarily and briefly, an almost sinisterly attractive smile is upon her visage, and now charmed, if he had not been such an isolated and quiet individual, he would have approached her. But he does not. Sauntering towards the exit, quickly she opens the door and heads out into the presumed parking lot. She notices the woman prior getting into her car, but she pays her no heed as she continues to follow the sable creature. She speaks when the populace around is scarce. In a location where the population is so scarce, she actually notices somebody attempting to break into a car... not very subtly. "The wolves will be wolves, and the lambs will be lambs..." She breathes lazily. [ 876/75o words. Learned: Charm (Passive). ]

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:25 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- "You're referencing the car, I presume." The girl states, watching closely as the man configured the lock of the door. Eventually, he pries it open after having unlocked it before shuffling into the innards of the car. He begins to hotwire the vehical, and his attempts appear successful foremost. Though, if one were to pay heed to Kyouko, they'd notice her manifestation into the shadows, and her new location just before the car. She does it with enough subtlety to not be noticed by other individuals. The thug seems to successfully hotwire it and the car starts. Unbeknownst to him, Kyou is standing adjacent to him. Lightly, she places her hand on his shoulder, and he immediately falls out of the car. It wasn't really distinguishable if he were dead or knocked out, but he was hidden well behind the car door. She gestures with her hand for the creature to follow her as she sits in the vehicle.

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:29 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- "T'hah!" The girl laughs, placing her hand idly on the wheel. She kicks the man harshly, pushing him full force out of the car. He'd actually been partially in the car due to his size, but now he'd been motionless upon the merciless concrete. "I don't really care; I have a few contacts in the worst case scenario." She nets some of her hair behind her ear as she notices the vehicle is an automatic type. Not as good as her Father's mercedes that she would soon be able to drive once fully acquiring her license. She pulls the appropriate lever-ish looking mechanism to what she thinks is the respective gear to shift it to. She then fastens the seatbelt across her. "Once we get to the Lower Commons there won't be as much pigs there." The terminology she had used generally had been utilized as a slang for the police, something which she had adopted whilst having numerous conversations with those who she deemed family.

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:02 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- The odd utilization of the air conditioning system of the car causes her to bear an expression slightly concerned. She doesn't care too much of the condition of this car considering it is not hers, so she enables a small smile to trace onto her visage. "It's... for cooling down the car." She states, searching and feeling around in the car in order to locate something. Near the stickshift of the vehicle she notices a wallet. Raising it and opening it, she notices that there is no money in it, but there is indeed a license, birth certificate, and a health card within. She scans the individual over with her hazel eyes and nods affirmatively to herself. Without a doubt, this car belonged to them. They must have took their money with them to prevent a mugging. "You might want to close your eyes for a second." She states calmly as she closes her own. A white fluorescence washes throughout the innards of the car as she mimics the apparel of this woman. Ivory short hair accompany darker eyes and an apparel that was the same as before. She didn't bother to change the clothes she had been wearing; the appearance was enough. Pulling the stick shift, she begins to back up out of her parking spot, steering the wheel as she gaze to the window at the rear of the car. Gradually pushing her foot against the pedal, she begins to drive towards the nearest exit of the parking lot.

Subject: Re: Grand Theft Console Tue Apr 06, 2010 6:02 pm


	So, so, insidious. ------------------------------- A short smile takes to the girls lips after his conclusive statement. "I guess so." Eventually she comes to a stop seeing as there was a truck at the exit. He turns and goes left and she briefly scans each side of her before steering the wheel in the same direction, simultaneously pressing the gas pedal lightly. She maintains a velocity nimble enough to get them closer to the Lower Commons, but slow enough to have her not mess up. She rolls down the window adjacent to her promptly, feeling the frigid kiss of the wind like cool fingers upon her skin. It was a pretty nice car. A crimson chevrolet camaro it had been and she is surprised she's able to drive it without messing up. At seventeen years of age she was on her way to attaining her license so it was believable. Gradually she comes to a stop at a red light and she taps her finger against the wheel as she waits. Near the stick shift is a CD, which she figured would cure her boredom since it could be anything. Picking it up and pushing it in, there is a delay as the CD moves to track one... The song starts- the audio turned up to such a level the innards, and external body of the car rattles as she pushes the gas and drives past the light that had now shifted green.