"Um, Suko! I don't think anyone is interested in the
closet!" Seriously. That sounds... oh, no. Not again. WHY DID
EVERYTHING REMIND HIM OF-
Femi gripped the sides of his head and began breathing very
quietly...
(Poor Femi seems to have a trauma he's reminded of from everything
someone get this lad a therapist)
Kowai Kurai's POV
Kowai heard faintly what sounded like a closet door slam.
"Umm- we should probably be getting back now," she said quickly.
"Don't want to miss out on the game! You coming?" She tapped Koda
on the forehead.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
Suzume looked over at Megami, who was visibly freaking out.
Oh no. Did she have something she didn't want anyone to know about
too?... She put a hand on her shoulder. "Megami, are... you
alright?"
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Koda tapped Kowai back. "Sure!" She began to listen faintly. "I
think that was Suko, slamming someone in a closet. Likely Niwa?"
Koda wrinkled her nose. "Personally I AM NOT INTERESTED- Sorry. I
am not interested in... small spaces. Specifically the, um...
Closet." She poked out her tongue. "Gonna get going now?"
FLOWEY CURRY'S POV
So. Koda was afraid of enclosed spaces?
Interesting. "Ah, makes sense!! Typical of them. And you don't like
closets?" she asked.
Ah, nah- who cares?
"Hmm! Yeah, I suppose we should! Let's go!" Kowai grabbed Koda's
hand and ran back off to the Party Room.
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"Woah." Koda genuinely stated, as she leapt back into the weird
Truth Or Dare area. That went... Better than expected. Indeed. I
agree, hehe! Stop with the laughter, Moonling. Naw. "Is Niwa...
In the closet? Rhe- heck, Rhetorical question." Koda said to Kowai.
"I think thats not what it means."
Kōun
no Megami
"I'M-" I suddenly felt myself pulled back to reality. "Huh? Yeah,
sorry about that. It's... personal." Buraddo Jemu
"Everyone here's been in a closet..." I muttered, barely
audible. Majikaruman
Dōseiai-shadearimasu
"Hmm... do they have wine?"
I was sleep deprived and annoyed since I couldn't do anything so I
decided to commit a roleplay crime and I apologize for my past
self, she is stupid and hates both of us.
Anyway!
I'm still sleep deprived.
Hisoka blinked. "Wine. An excellent idea."
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Koda narrowed her eyes at Hisoka. "I'm sure Hisoka feels sorry
about it." Her eyes alone were a silent threat, but she mouthed
'Don't you dare harm them.' You know, I'm not very convinced
that I'm threatening considering I just screeched like a
kit.
Koda gulped. "Please don't put me in a closet. Or um.. somewhere
small." Koda asked wearily.
"Shut up, Hisoka." Koda snapped, before her gaze softened at Suko,
tainted with worry. "Fine. NO CLOSETS FOR ME PLEASE!" Koda begged
Suko, serious to the dot.
Hisoka closed his eyes. A pounding headache had started in his
temples, ever since Suko has suggested he accompany his nemesis
into a broom closet. Maybe the alcohol too. This night sucked.
"Let's make a pillow fort to hide in," he muttered to Maji.
"Are we going to play or not?" Suko pouted. "Hmph. Femi!" They
whipped to him. "Truth or dare?"
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"Yes, we'll play. Also, why do you keep trying to bestow a demonic
"gift" on Femi?" She asked, being a bit more poetic then she ever
wanted to be, because she didn't, at all actually. She doesn't even
know how to do poetry-
"Because yes." Suko smiled. "Want to timeskip? The roleplayer can't
think of something for me to say and she is too stubborn to admit
it in a serious way."
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