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Karte 001 [In Person -- backdated to yesterday]
[In the throng of excited fans, a tiny brunette is easily lost.
Fleeing from calls of "ohmigosh, lookit the little chibi!" and "kawa-eeee!", the tiny tot is pushing her cheeks in so far with her hands they almost look to be in danger of becoming permanently fixed that way.
But that's simply not possible.
On the other hand, her eyes are practically bulging from how wide she's keeping them, staring in a mixture of mute shock and fear at all of the much taller and much bigger (... and others much, MUCH bigger) people walking around as they enjoy the very first day of ManorCon!
Her pace slows to a stop as her squeaky steps finally fade out into the buzz and chatter of the con-goers.
She simply stands there, still silent, blinking twice, before finally throwing her head back.]
ACCHONBURIKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
H-has Pinoko's been kidnapped again?! Pinoko can't remember anything— was it a drug? Did Pinoko hit her head?!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, DOC, WHERE ARE YOU?! [She bursts into tears, wiping at her tear-tracked cheeks with her balled-up hands.] Are you okay?! Pinoko can't remember if she left the oven ooooon!! [The wail breaks off as her breathing hitches, then with a great big sob, she slumps.]
((Not a super exciting first post, but. ^^;))
Fleeing from calls of "ohmigosh, lookit the little chibi!" and "kawa-eeee!", the tiny tot is pushing her cheeks in so far with her hands they almost look to be in danger of becoming permanently fixed that way.
But that's simply not possible.
On the other hand, her eyes are practically bulging from how wide she's keeping them, staring in a mixture of mute shock and fear at all of the much taller and much bigger (... and others much, MUCH bigger) people walking around as they enjoy the very first day of ManorCon!
Her pace slows to a stop as her squeaky steps finally fade out into the buzz and chatter of the con-goers.
She simply stands there, still silent, blinking twice, before finally throwing her head back.]
ACCHONBURIKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
H-has Pinoko's been kidnapped again?! Pinoko can't remember anything— was it a drug? Did Pinoko hit her head?!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, DOC, WHERE ARE YOU?! [She bursts into tears, wiping at her tear-tracked cheeks with her balled-up hands.] Are you okay?! Pinoko can't remember if she left the oven ooooon!! [The wail breaks off as her breathing hitches, then with a great big sob, she slumps.]
((Not a super exciting first post, but. ^^;))
[In person] ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Or at least he was, until he heard the high pitched, signature catch phrase of a particular daughter-nurse hybrid.
Draining the rest of his coffee, the Doctor gets to his feet, scanning the crowd frantically. Eventually, a small group moves on, and he see's the source of the racket. Guess who's behind you? 8D]
Pinoko-! You're here?
[1/3; in person -- ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~! ]
[A heavy sob breaks up the wailing, but then, she freezes!]
[2/3; in person -- ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~! ]
Dr. Black Jack...? [She'll turn, face flushed from her little fit and she's a bit winded from all the screaming, but her expression's simply bewildered right now.]
[3/3; in person -- ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤~! ]
[She'll hop-hop-hop over, to gain enough momentum to spring herself into his arms.]
Yay, we weren't kidnapped after all! Pinoko thought shomeone shlipped her a rophy!
[She'll hug him as best as she can, even if her arms are much too short to encircle him! Have some kisses on the cheek as well.
Then, she'll give him an exasperated glare.] While Pinoko appreciates the shurprise, if you wanted to take Pinoko on a romantic vacation, the leasht you could've done was tell Pinoko in advanche sho Pinoko could get all dolled up firsht!
XD Oh man that last tag made me laugh
This isn't exactly a vacation, Pinoko - you were closerwith 'kidnapped'
[1/2; aha, my pleasure!]
E-ehhhh?!
[Her eyes go wide again.
She looks at him and numbly squishes her cheeks in.]
[2/2; fixed! ^^;]
We can easily lose them in thish crowd!
Who are they? Yakuza? Politicians? Jusht shome delinquentsh? Don't worry, Doc, Pinoko'll protect you!
Let's run away!
[in person]
OI BRAT! The hell is your problem?!
[Yeah. Perfect. Nothing quiets a kid faster then yelling angrily at them.]
No worries~
[Keeping Pinoko close, he steers her through the crowd and back into the coffee place he was sat at earlier. Since there's no line he orders Pinoko a hot chocolate, and a minute later, sits opposite her. This was going to be interesting to explain...]
You- well, we, have been brought here by someone called the Author. Usually, we live in a Manor house, but she somehow has thepwoer to change our environments and sometimes even our bodies
[in person]
Pinoko's PROBLEM is that she's shtuck in shome weird plache she's never been to before!
Are you the kidnapper?!
Jusht try to hurt me, I'll bite your fache off! [She'll wave her tiny, round fists, trying to look threatening.]
[1/2; I hoooope you don't mind her fourth wall breaking, at least for this event? ^o^;]
Blowing on the drink to cool it, she watches Black Jack curiously.]
The... Author?
Oh, is the Author shomeone other than Tezuka-chenchei thish time?
[She'll puff over the drink.]
[2/2]
[Cheek-squish!] Acchon-burikeeee!
Can't we do anything to shtop her?!
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!!
[ Thankfully he saves his plate of food from being dropped. Thankfully B| ]
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Pinoko might've burned Doc's dinnerrrrr!!
[She's sobbing so heavily, it sounds like her entire world's just fell apart.]
What kinda wife does thaaaaat?!
[Snifflesfniff.]
Nah, that's cool~
No, we can't. That's why you've got to stay close to me, alright? She sometimes puts us in dangerous situations-
Do you have a blackberry on you? One of these..[He takes his blackberry out and shows it to her]
Re: [in person]
[Alright he needs nicotine happy times to deal with this. He light up a cigarette and glares down at the little kid again... whoever first came up with cigarettes ran a daycare... he was sure of it...]
Why the fuck would I want to kidnap a little annoying snot-nosed brat like you?!
[in person]
[Hop-hop-hop and then she leaps in an attempt to land a KICK to your crotch. Better forget the cigarette and MOVE.]
Maybe 'cause Pinoko's the famoush Dr. Black Jack's asshishtant!
[x3;]
[She'll stand on her chair to reach over the table and place her hand on his darker cheek, brushing the hair away. She looks very concerned, frowning deeply, until he asks her a question.
She sits back down.]
Blackberry? No, Pinoko didn't bring any foo—
Ah! That weird chellular phone with the robot videos!
[She brings out her own Blackberry.] Here it is!
Re: [in person]
[And there is a mid air CATCH of the flying crotch-kicking monster! This is, not surprisingly, not the first child who has made an attempt to MAUL him. At least she's not pulling grenades out of her hair and wiping snot all over him...]
WATCH IT YOU LITTLE SHIT! THE FUCK ARE YOU TRYIN' TO PULL!?
[He holds her at arms length and just glares daggers at her for a moment, before just dropping her]
I didn't think that old guy had a kid... least not one as annoying as you.
[in person; oh, God, she just might try washing Gokudera's mouth out with soap. :| ]
[She bites his arm to loosen his grip on her, before puffing her chest with pride and stating, matter-of-factly:] I'm the wife!
Re: [in person; oh my GOOD GOD that would be HILARIOUS XD ]
[He drops her on the ground, and starts blowing on the bite. Once the sting has faded he glares down at Pinoko, blood pressure SKYROCKETING]
THEN HE'S A MOTHER-FUCKING PEDOPHILE!
[in person; then, it MUST HAPPEN. xD]
She shoots him a sharp glare, gritting her teeth.]
Pinoko was eighteen when we met...!
[She goes into a rage, flying at him while kicking her legs and swinging her arms— be careful now, she might attack again!]
Don't you ever, EVER inshult my Doc, you potty-mouthed, basheborn ingrate, bratty punk!
Re: [in person;YES. Someday he will be sleeping or something and then... SOAP.]
'the fuck did I just say, brat?! If you're gunna lie about your age make it friggin' believable! You couldn't even pass of as a ten year old!
[And to stop the incoming mini-attack, puts his foot on her forehead, not as kick, but just keeping her AWAY while she flails and has her little tantrum... keeping close watch in case she goes after the family jewels again]
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[ Vegeta almost drops his plate again to the incessant howling. He looks back at the little screaming thing and gives it a death stare. ]
Will you kindly shut up.
[ omg kids. what do ]
[in person]
WOAH THERE, WHERE'D YOU GET ALL THAT EXTREME CHARISMA FROM TINY KID??!!!
[He takes a closer look at her face to realize that she's actually crying. BETTER TRY CHEER HER UP.....wait what, oven? ]
EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE OKAY TINY KID!!! WE CAN GO FIND THAT OVEN TOGETHER!!!
[in person; MWAHAHA, YES. It must happen.]
[She blinks when his foot connects with her head, although it's too light to be an attack.
Her face flushes red again and it's quite clear she's offended by the gesture.]
GAAAAAAAAAH!!!
[She'll continue swinging her arms and kicking her legs until she's close to passing out from exhaustion, thank you very much.]
[in person]
While wiping away the last of her tears, Pinoko blinks and speaks calmly, although there's more than a hint of exasperation:]
Pinoko's not a kid.
Pinoko's twenty years old!
[She looked up at Ryohei.]
... Mishter, the oven is back at Pinoko and Doc's home. That's on the cape of an island off the shoutherly coasht of Japan. We were the only people living there!
Pinoko knows we can't be that closhe. How are we shupposhed to find it?
It's very niche of you, Pinoko'd even shay it's chivalroush, but maybe you should'a thought about it a little bit more...
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Pinoko's got enough on her plate!
[She'll blink twice.] Plate...
WAAAAAH, DOC'S DINNERRRR!! [Aaaand it's back to wailing.]
Re: [in person; This shall be BRILLIANT >D.]
So you're lookin' for the doctor, right brat? If yer done throwing your damn tantrum and promise to shut the hell up, I'll help ya look.
[And cigarette drag time ahhh. As much as he openly HATED children, there were some real fucktards in this place, and if there was anything he learned growing up on the streets it's that children and fucktards should not be left alone together. ]
[in person]
YOU'RE EXTREMELY SMART FOR A TINY KID!!! I'M RYOHEI AND I'M [16X4....16X4......] SIXTY-FOUR YEARS OLD!! [He extends his hand.] COME ON TINY KID, LET'S GO LOOK FOR THE OVEN AND THE...DUCK?!!
[There's not even the slightest hint of sarcasm when he says all of this.]
[1/2; in person]
[2/2; in person-- oh, boy, this is a wonderful mess of confusion. xD;]
And Pinoko's not a kid, like Pinoko shaid!
How are we shupposhed to find the oven— [Then, she snaps again, waving fists angrily.] Not a DUCK, doc! Doc as in Dr. Black Jack!
Pinoko's not married to a DUCK, that'd be sho acchonburikeee!
[in person; oh, certainly. xD]
Yesh, Pinoko will keep quiet if you promishe to help! [She happily clamps her mouth shut with her hands to illustrate.]
Re: [in person]
[Hayato starts walking, flicking some ash from his cigarette off to the side. The hell was the author thinking bringing a kid THIS young to this shithole? Well... at least she had some one that could look after her... granted the whole "wife" thing either meant the doctor was much more creepy then he thought, or this little kid is SOME KIND OF DELUDED... maybe she was adopted or somethin'? Wel... maybe it wasn't that uncommon for kids to want to marry their parents? The hell would he know, as long as the little shits were quiet and away from him he was happy.
... and speaking of getting children away from him... where the fuck was that old guy?! Figures the ONE time he WANTS to find him, he can't.]
Tch, figures the one time I need the guy he's nowhere to be found...
[1/2][in person]
[2/2][in person; yeah, Ryohei's really good at being confused, it's one of his specialties!! 8'^D]
I'M SIXTY-FOUR AND EVEN I HAVEN'T MARRIED TO THE EXTREME YET!! YOU SHOULD TAKE YOUR TIME NEXT TIME WHEN MAKING SUCH EXTREME DECISIONS!!!
[In Person; he's adorable. xDD]
Pinoko made her decision a long, long time ago, Mishter.
[She cheers up again.] Then, want to go look for it?
[In Person; Yeah, well Pinoko is very, very adorable ;_;~]
[To a poor unsuspecting cosplayer passing by:] HEY YOU!! HAVE YOU SEEN AN EXTREMELY OPEN AROUND HE-
[Wait......KIDS CAN'T USE OVENS ON THEIR OWN.]
WAIT ARE YOU TRYING TO LIE TO ME??!
SOME ONE YOUR AGE CAN'T USE AN OVEN WITHOUT EXTREME PARENTAL ASSISTANCE!!
[In Person; hee, I think they're both very, very adorable! x3]
Mishter, do twenty year olds in your world need parental ashishtanche to use ovens?!
Pinoko's been able to use an oven shinche she was eighteen!
Pinoko didn't cook as well back then as she does now, but shtill.
[In Person]
[In Person]
That's what Pinoko was trying to tell you from the very beginning!
[In Person]
THERE'S NO WAY A TWENTY YEAR OLD COULD BE SO EXTREMELY..SMALL!!!
[He's picking Pinoko up.]
AND LIGHT!!
[In Person]
Don't patronize me! Put Pinoko down.
urrgh okay DONE WITH COLLEGE NOW! Back on the tagging pony like BURNING
Alright..I'm putting my number on here, and on speed dial. It's pretty much inevitable that we'll get seperated at some point or something bad will happen, so I want you to call me if you need help, alright?
[Yay! -bakes a virtual cake-]
But, you know she'll insist on bombarding him with poorly written text messages, whenever possible, of undying devotion and everlasting love even if she doesn't quite grasp the concept of capitalization, has no knowledge of punctuation marks aside from the period, question mark and exclamation point, and can't spell words longer than four letters.
She will also send him pictures of herself. And food. Occassionally, pictures of her AND food.
... for the record, shortly after they split up, Pinoko gets kidnapped by Mukuro with promises of cake.][In Person] Sorry for slowness, I should be somewhat faster now that most of my exams are over OTL;;
ALRIGHT, I'LL GO LOOK FOR YOUR...HUSBAND. YOU STAY EXTREMELY RIGHT HERE, I'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!
[He runs off.]