Angel Beats RP: A New Generation

[FalseBlade]

Mitsuo leans his head back onto the wall and closes his eyes.

 

[shycatgirl00]

Kiyomi jumps and yelps a bit. "Eep! A-Akkiko, don't do that! I think w-we should take him to the base." She stares down at her feet and points over to Jiro.

 

[Yeongwonhi]

(Im pretty sure I said he was at the base already. I toom him there. I was wondering why people in the cafeteria noticed *facepalm*)

Tsurara helps an unconcious Jiro up. After hearing Kou talk she glares coldly at him. "It's better if you dont remember him... you never ljked him anyway" she musters the strenght to ddrag him to a soft surfacem

 

[shycatgirl00]

Kiyomi looks away from Tsurara and asks, "If you three knew each other...d-does that mean you know how Kou died?"

 

[Masked babe of the Uchiha]

*Akiko wonders the same thing*

Akiko: ya do you?

 

[Yeongwonhi]

Tsurara sighs " no I don't. I hardly know I died... but this guys right here... is thd closest thing I have...had... to a friend. Back in middle school ... kou and his friends...lets just say this friend here was a pathetic one. I dont even know why I remember the useless details."

 

[shycatgirl00]

"O-Oh...." Kiyomi stares blankly at a wall so she won't have to make eye contact with anyone.

 

[Souji]

Kou: *remaining silent and looking at Jiro. He seemed familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it...*

 

[shycatgirl00]

Kiyomi walks over to the wall and leans on it. Everyone here seemed to either know each other before they died or met each other in the afterlife and know each other pretty well now. She still kind of felt like the outcast, mainly because she didn't talk that often unless she was asking a question that slowly broke into a conversation. Kiyomi sighs and stares down at her feet and mumbles, "I guess that explains a lot...."

 

[Yeongwonhi]

During times like this Tsurara thought that she would be the type of girl who would sit at a corner and trying to find consolation by relying on other people. She never spoke much during her school days, she didnt even speak much to her parents. The amount of times she has spoken out here had been more than what she says in a month. Confused and annoyed. She excuses herself. Solidarity was the best cure afterall. "I'll be right back."

 

[Souji]

Kou: thinking: Why does Tsurara know that dude? "I didn't like him"? What does that mean?

*Kou looks at Kiyomi and hears her mumble* I'm sorry, you were saying something?

 

[shycatgirl00]

"Hmm?" Kiyomi looks up, sees Tsurara is leaving, and looks back down at her feet. She had no reason to make her stay and didn't really mind that she was leaving either. When Kou asks her a question she just shakes her head. "I didn't s-say anything important...."

 

[Souji]

Kou: -sigh- alright, suit yourself. *he pats Kiyomi gently on the back and exits the base, deciding to go for a stroll and some fresh air*

 

[shycatgirl00]

Kiyomi flinches a bit when Kou pats her back and she sighs when he leaves. She looks around the base a bit and sees that barely anyone is here now. Sitting there by the wall made her remember something when she was alive but couldn't remember exactly what. "Huh? I...I don't understand... Wh-What could this base remind m-me of?" Kiyomi asks herself in a whisper.

 

[Yeongwonhi]

( im sorry. I dont want to be the kill joy here but... what exactly are we doing? Killing time? Who plays Naatsuki? Only masked babe?)

The question on everyones mind what is the point ? circles Tsuraras mind. She didn't get it. Why was she here? Unlike everyone she killed herself...she chose to take her own life. Shouldnt she be in hell or something?

" argh!"

She cries in frustration. " what should I do?" She wishes that there was a way. After all that walking she ended up aat the rooftop. The breeze felt nice... she leans on the handlebars and a tear fell down her face. This was new to her... as an artist she managed to keep all of those emotions in. Like paint in a pallet, she utlizes her senses and emotion to make art... why is she projecting her feelings now?

 

[Masked babe of the Uchiha]

(Yes im going to be playing Natsuki but ive been kind of busy lately so bear with me ok)

*akiko sees that she may lose everyone if she doesnt calm them down*

Akiko: ok listen everyone i know everything may seem confusing but until then we have to work together and trust eachother ok?

 

[shycatgirl00]

As Akiko is speaking, Kiyomi is thinking intently on other matters. So far, she understood everyone here was dead and very few remembered how they died. Kiyomi couldn't even remember her own death either but remember what it sounded like. Why was it that she could remember more things about before she died? It didn't make sense. Kiyomi felt frustrated but never showed it, the main emotions she ever shows is sadness. She didn't know why, she just....did. "Wh-Why..." Kiyomi whispers to herself as she sits on the ground with her knees pulled up to her chest and a frown on her face.

 

[Souji]

Kou: *while walking around the school, he looks at the other students. Their movements looked weird, almost rehearsed, and robotic... It was weird. Also, why didn't anyone tell him and the others off? Did they not care? Or didn't they notice? Being a bunch of high schoolers wielding weapons was definitely not normal, even by afterlife standards*

*Kou dispenses a drink from the vending machine. There were more unanswered questions. Why were they even in a High School, anyway?*

 

[shycatgirl00]

Kiyomi got tired of sitting in the base and decided to get up and leave. She didn't know exactly where she was going but didn't care. She just needed to walk around while she thought about why they were here in a High School full of dead people. "Hmm..."

 

[Yeongwonhi]

Tsurara decided to explore the school grounds. There were many different facilities: kendo, judo, archery, basketball...everything seemed to be here. Perhaps the reason why she can remember more than the others was because she took her own life. It was by choice; she was aware. Sometimes she wishes that she didn't remember it... start fresh. Like a clean new canvas not even taken out of the packaging. Thirst and hunger hit her like a speeding train as she remembers thAt she has not eaten since yesterday. She goes out to the cafeteria. With the stray ticket dhe found she gets a curry croquet pan, grape juice and a cold ichigo daifuku from the vending machine. She sits by self at the corner.