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    Musician, Computer Scientist-in-Training

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  1. Afro Punk

    Lami's Fresh Start [FIN]

    And so it was that with a smile, Lami took Bert's hand and led him into his room, to get to know each other more and explore this spark they've found together. But how did they arrive in the first place? Coming soon!
  2. Afro Punk

    The Sadira Amar: Tea and Tavern

    Daichi senses the rodent's presence before Fye does, and immediately worries as to the feline's reaction. He'd always found rodents tastier than his peers after roasting them over a fire, but even he could not have predicted the flighty feline's reaction. She'd begun to look worried, obviously catching on to his frown, which showed that she was empathetic and aware of her surroundings despite her airheadedness, a trait that the blind earthbender realized could be very useful, if only one could harness it. He never expected to be proven right so suddenly as the femme feline freezes dead still, then proceeds to cause a ruckus that disturbs the peace and creates a mess and by extension more work for the cleaners. He'd managed to lift his tray up and dance out of the way - an easy task due to his blindsight - in a successful bid to escape being a victim of the ruckus. The blind detective arranges his table back and places his tray on it, wondering how to react to that occurrence. On the one hand, she just created a ruckus, which warrants a scolding and cements her as little sister material. On the other hand, however, she's just amazing focus and determination, even if that meant she was willing to disturb the peace of others to achieve a goal. Suddenly, Daichi is filled with a desire to be her friend, to help her achieve focus. If she was left to run around like this, without anyone to temper her, she'd end up pissing someone off. And so, the femme feline meets nothing but silence after she's said her piece, waiting for her fidgeting to calm down as she begun to wonder what was taking so long. "Dat was fun for you, Fye, right? What about de oder people you disturbed to get de mouse? It wasn't fun for dem." He says, pointing out the angered patrons who'd had their evening ruined by the flighty woman. "Dat was bad of you. Doing stuff like dat won't make me want to go and try out Hyde food with you. Now, I do intend to travel with you, but you must keep dis in mind: sometimes doing stuff in public can have bad results rather dan good, can get you in trouble. Do you want to get in trouble and be seen as bad?" He tries to sound calm, but there's a scolding edge to his voice by the time he's done. "Now, we're in no position to go anywhere immediately, so I suggest we sit down and try to know each oder, probably spend de night, and den tomorrow morning discuss our next move and whose home we should visit first, eh?" He asks, suddenly sounding less scolding.
  3. Afro Punk

    Imperfect Reunion [Anima Imperium]

    One look at Nines' stare and Malla knows he's made a mistake. She's already decided 'no', and all he'd done instead was to pile on the crazy. He visibly deflates a little as she speaks until he's a few inches shorter by the time she's done talking. By the time Nines starts talking, though, Malla's face is the picture of resignation, seemingly accepting her words while inwardly chastising himself for letting a long-lost sister complex regress him back into his prior behaviour. His only sudden reactions are to flinch when she reiterates her dislike and distrust of him, her indifference about their blood relatiions and calling him treacherous. His expression unchanging, Malla's finger finds itself back on his head, scratching in time to the beat as she explodes in his face, her threatening and borderline psychotic words giving way to an angry and frustrated yelling, a spanking of words. Worse, Malla agrees with her on every word said after the tempest ends and her subsequent explosion. He's gotten the screams of exasperation he'd wanted, and it didn't taste as nice as he'd expected. He needed to fix this, quick, and Malla can admit to himself that he'd be willing to do anything to achieve said fix. Malla finds himself moving, turning into a giant ball and bouncing a few times until he's situated himself between her and the exit, and morphing into an adult male drow, an approximate form he'd have taken had he lived as a mortal to this day. His arms are stretched out, a pleading look on his face as he makes one last stand, one last push, do or die. "I'm sorry. Please, don't leave me again." Malla finds himself admitting this verbally in the most sincere and sad voice he can muster from deep within. "A shapeshifter has lots of personalities. Discovering that you aren't part of 'the enemy' anymore has awoken something in me, Nines, that destabilized everything, left me on crazy too long. I'm sorry." He sees with more clarity now, he knows what he wants. "I'm willing to do 'most anything if it means being with you, Nines. All this time, I just missed you in my own way. I'll be good, I'll try and be quiet sometimes, I'll do almost anything if it meant doing it together. I can adopt a personality you'd prefer, it'd be practice, as long as I remain male. I can do female, I just prefer male. I'll recon places for you with my disguises, or bring a little dragon into the heat of battle. I'll be useful for you, I swear it, just please don't leave me again, take me with you!" He's teared up by the time he's done, stepping aside to let Nines pass. "This time our goals align, no one would needlessly endanger the other's life. I have a cave close by, I wouldn't miss anything by leaving this place. Please, let me come with you. I'll be whatever you want me to be." <open "nines' own malla.json"> <open character editor screen> <play "editing malla.mp3"> _
  4. Afro Punk

    General Chatter [18+] Violence always permitted!

    So I started Industrial Placement work, a practice which mandates that science and architecture students of the university must work at a company in their chosen course of study for 6 months. One week so far, let's see how the month would be like. To y'all I'm owing posts, I'll try and get to them soon. I've been acclimatizing to the new routine, and I still am, but when I have time, I should be able to post at work. I just worry about the times I'd struggle to cope because of stress-enhanced mental issues trying to ruin things and if I'd be able to explain to my boss without making excuses, but I'm optimistic about the future!
  5. Afro Punk

    A Brief Greeting

    Welcome to Valucre, Rhys! You're sure to have a great and wonderful time here, I look forward to playing with you sometime!
  6. Afro Punk

    General Chatter [18+] Violence always permitted!

    Word count limit. I second the NEVERRRR
  7. Afro Punk

    Lami's Fresh Start [FIN]

    "I've always found dat funny, you know..." Lami says after breaking the kiss, looking up into his eyes, her hands holding his. "An element is Shirofun, or Carbon, or Tungsten. Fire and lightning are reactions, earth and wind is matter. Talie explained it as being elements of magic, but it still is kinda weird, you know? Either way, I use ase to activate my shadow powers, no need to draw from shadows, aldough it makes it easier..." Pecking him on the lips once more, she takes his hand and turns to continue the tour. "Well it's technology, not illusions. You have a lot to learn, Bertie, and I'll teach you happily." Lami continues as she leads him towards the wooden sliding door, revealing a high-tech lab and workshop area for both her brother and their caretaker, filled to the brim with holographic displays and whatnot. "Dr. Agbaje likes to bring his work home, and dat is where he works." She says, pointing to the lab half. She gestures to the other half, the workshop area, and continues. "Dat's where my big broda repairs and fixes stuff. He's as good an agent as I am, but we have different skill sets." They don't get to spend as much time there, as Lami closes the wooden door and leads him up the stairs, where the rooms are situated. "Mine, yours, big bro and his girlfriend, the doc, store AND the free rooms. Each one has an inbuilt bathroom and toilet. So, mine or yours?" She asks, squeezing his hand. "It'd be a date."
  8. Afro Punk

    Black And Red (OOC)

    I have exams this week, I will not be posting. Also, Daichi prefers not to kill. I wasn't aware of there being any killing when I chose him. I might change my character.
  9. Afro Punk

    General Chatter [18+] Violence always permitted!

    There needs to be a thumbs-up reaction
  10. Afro Punk

    Black And Red (OOC)

    I'll be using Daichi.
  11. You're a producer too? 

    1. Ichi

      Ichi

      Not professionally, but yeah. I take stuff and make it different. My original stuff sounds really bad =-)

    2. Afro Punk

      Afro Punk

      Nice! I semi-professionally make music, perhaps we could have a listen to each other's stuff. You use SoundCloud? 

    3. Ichi

      Ichi

      Nope, I stay away from any form of site like that on principal.:smile: But I'll give your stuff a listen if you want.

  12. Afro Punk

    The Sadira Amar: Tea and Tavern

    @FirePenguinDiscoPanda Fyedahlia's so cute! Daichi finds everything about Fye cute, and one thing he can add to that increasingly lengthy list is how her face turns red, as well as the manner in which she defends herself. "It's okay, Fye, it's okay." He responds, taking her cute furry hand in his and enjoying the feel of her fur against his dark skin. His already bright and easygoing smile grows even brighter as she admits to their mutual like of each other, followed by that cute laughter of hers. "Dat makes two of us, den!" He responds in an indirectly complimentary way, joining in her laughter with a chuckle of his own! Daichi, his senses continuing to roam round her face, study it and get used to it, listens intently as the quirky cat starts to chatter away about herself and where she's from. The mention of places off-continent he found interesting, immediately contemplating his scout return reports. When she mentioned being a witch, however, Daichi immediately stops laughing, his facial expression turning into a worried one. He's been away from home long enough to learn that the word 'witch' doesn't mean 'demon worshipping kidnapper' everywhere, but he could be forgiven for still having a kneejerk reaction after what he's experienced at home. Plus, Fye doesn't seem to have a mean bone in her body. Mischievous, perhaps? Yes, but not meanness. So, eventually Daichi manages a smile, an act made easier by her sudden decision to jump up and spin around excitedly. "Indeed you're excitable dhough I must admit I find it cute... dat doesn't mean you should do it in public, of course." He responds to her next apology, blushing at her pout. And as is only fair, she's asking now about where he comes from? He's certainly going to oblige! "Well, I come from Yikashima, an island in Ponkapoag Lake. It's here in Terrenus, an island-city with technology that would be considered advanced to many people here. Everyone dere is dark-skinned with black sclera and 'asian-eyes' like me." He uses the quote sign as he says 'asian-eyes', indicating that it's something he's heard himself be called by others. "We're isolationist, but on de road to changing dat. I'll say dat everywhere else seems to be colder dan it is back home, so I suppose it's hot..." He probably wouldn't sound as increasingly excited as he does at the moment were he not still under the effects of catnip oil in his hot tea, which he pauses to take a gulp out of. "... ooh, and de food! De food is awesome. I could cook for you one of dese days, my mumi made me learn how to cook. I stay close-by, perhaps I could cook a dish from Yikashima sometime? And den you could cook a dish from Hyde." s
  13. Afro Punk

    General Chatter [18+] Violence always permitted!

    Fear not! It doesn't taste like sugar water, if memory serves. Don't you dare harm my penguins! See my response to Becky.
  14. Turns out I have exams next week... Then, my 6 months of Industrial Training work starts May 2nd.

    I'll post some this week though, just a heads up. 

  15. Afro Punk

    General Chatter [18+] Violence always permitted!

    I have. It's sold here in Nigeria, the hard outer covering chopped off and the rest cut into chunks. You chew it to get at the juice and spit out the dried fleshy husks. Yummy. Hence my sadness at @Deus Ex Aizen. Like I say, half of your life is gone! :tongue:
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