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Candy Arcade Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 7:15 am
>> YaKuZa BoSS >>a chill just entered the room... prepare yourself.
 mixing pot: xia tribe, east side ;; m ;; hard, cold, vicious
a monster with the hard-shelled beliefs and traditions of his home planet, forced into the New World against his will.
things are far different from the usual he is accustomed to, quite out of place.
how well can he adjust?
he's far from home ;; he's been reverted back to a younger, child-like version of himself
this is the beginning of that journey, tell us how he should walk it.
>> RuLeS >>
this is an RP contest, with the following rules:
;; there will be an indefinite number of prompts
;; you must write an RP response from the point of view you will take if yakuza boss was in your possession
;; you may interpret his three main characteristics in your own way and add your own flare to him that will strengthen his personality
;; all work must be your own ; absolutely no getting someone else to write for you
;; all responses should be posted in this thread
;; responses must be posted within 48 hours of the prompt, otherwise your journey will be incomplete
;; you may not respond to previous prompts if you missed one
;; incomplete journeys will have a disadvantage during judging
;; after winning, winner must send 30k to the mule
event time >> Sep. 13 9:00 PM EST - Sep. 25 11:59 PM EST
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 7:20 am
>> PRoMPT oNe >>
You, a magnificent and powerful monster, have just been released from your candy prison to discover yourself once more a child. For a monster well into his prime age of true stature, this certainly comes as a surprise.
How do you feel about it? What is your initial reaction? What are you planning to do about it?
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Candy Arcade Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 8:48 pm
Though it was true that he was not the type to brood, at this particular moment in time it was really the only thing that was keeping him calm in this bizarre world he'd somehow ended up in. After demanding some personal space, here he was alone sitting under a desk in this miniature version of himself.
When was the last time he could even recall being this small? It felt so long ago already that it didn't compute. It was appalling to him to be a child again, there was nothing exciting about it. His initial reaction was anger and to find who had done this to him and force them to swallow buckets of ice as punishment while thoroughly enjoying the spectacle. But this experience was definitely far beyond his control, some otherworldly power at work. He couldn't help but ponder the all but necessary question Why me?
Unfortunately, what was done could not be undone. He didn't even fully understand how he'd gotten here in the first place. And getting back home right now seemed an unlikely feat considering he had zero knowledge of this world. He would have to start from the beginning, he would have to learn everything he could about this place before deciphering his next move. As painful as that thought was... He'd endured worse. And at least in this predicament he could take advantage of his youthful form by playing the part, however clumsily it might be. Adjusting to being a child again would be far more difficult than putting up with this despicable place where he had no servants, no status and no footing.
He almost felt a little sorry for his guardian... Almost.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 7:43 am
>> PRoMPT TWo >>
It's been a good few solid weeks now staying (or not) with your guardian. How well have you been coping?
But either way, you've become separated by choice or accident. Where have you ended up? What do you do?
Or if you've already separated, you manage to bump into your guardian. Do you acknowledge each other? What is this encounter like?
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Candy Arcade Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 10:07 pm
Katashi stood, immovable and unresponsive to the mall security officer's questions, his hands crossed over his chest. His impassive face didn't show it, but he was furious with the woman who had been taking care of his needs for the past few weeks, Talya. He thought that she had perhaps outlived her usefulness... she'd been handy enough when it came to explaining this new world and providing him with what he needed, but this was inexcusable. He hadn't even wanted to come to this ridiculous human gathering place, but she'd insisted that if she kept leaving him alone, someone was bound to notice, and since he looked like a child - an unusual child, but still a youngster - she would get in trouble and he would be removed from her care.
That option was looking better and better.
Despite his annoyance, he'd made a mistake and came with her, and she'd dragged him first to a shop where, much to his ire, he'd been forced to 'build' a stuffed animal with Talya; her eyes had glinted with amusement as the sales-lady gushed over him, and he'd barely refrained from inflicting pain on both infuriating creatures. If he was back on Mixing Pot, this never would have happened to him - ever. His bad mood had compounded when she'd brought him to clothing shop after clothing shop, trying on items and trying to get his opinion. He'd answered through gritted teeth, wanting to keep from drawing too much attention to himself - he knew he looked odd to these humans, and didn't want to cause a fuss.
Finally, the nightmare had ended, and she'd told him that since he'd been so good, he could have a treat. That had led them to the food court, and their eventual separation. She'd been ordering ice cream, and then his attention had been caught by the pretzel stand. He'd had pretzels of course, but he was astounded by how huge these were, and the sheer variety of toppings. Fascinated despite himself, he'd wandered over, peering at the things, and when he'd turned to look for Talya... she was gone. Rage had rushed through him, and his expression had gone cold, causing the vendor of the pretzel stand to notice him. She seemed a little taken aback, but she'd quickly noticed he was alone, and had called security. Now a rotund man was plying him with asinine questions, and he was growing more and more angry by the moment. How dare that woman leave the spot he'd left her in? He'd have to give her a lesson... but what?
He was pondering that when he realized the security officer had taken a step back and looked a little nervous. It took him a moment to figure out why, but then he wiped the rather unnerving smirk off his face, expression going completely unreadable again. The heat of his anger was slowly crystallizing into that cool, clear rage that he enjoyed - in that mood, he thought of much more inventive punishments. He registered that the 'cop' was speaking again, but he paid no attention, too lost in his plotting. Then, quite suddenly, he was swooped up into a tight hug. He gave a cry of anger, struggling, but stopped once he looked up into his attacker's face.
"Katashi! Oh I was so worried!" Talya gushed, and he caught another glimmer of unholy amusement in her eyes. "Don't you ever run off like that again!"
"Put me down, woman." he intoned quietly, with little inflection, she laughed and - to his annoyance, ruffled his hair through the baseball cap he was wearing. She set him down and began to speak with the cop, thanking him over and over for finding her 'precious little boy'. The man then required Katashi to agree she was his 'mother', which caused him to scowl a little bit. Damn this female! Finally, they were allowed to go, with her holding his hand to keep him from wandering off again. When they were a little ways away from the security officer, he looked up at her with narrowed eyes. "Next time, I expect you to wait in place when I go to look at something, woman." he informed her.
Looking down at him, Talya only arched a brow, then gave a sweet smile. "Don't wander off again, or next time, I'll wait until they take you to kiddy jail to come get you, and you can spend a little time with actual children." He glared, and then her words sunk in. Had she... disappeared on purpose? Looking up to catch her expression, he realized that yes, she had. Rage flared, and then went cold as his own expression went still and unreadable.
Oh yes... this woman needed to be taught a lesson. And he was just the one to do it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 7:23 am
>> PRoMPT THRee >>
Now that you've managed to find each other again (or not), things may or may not be on good terms. But regardless the case, it seems as though it's been decided that you'll be attending school! With other children....
Perhaps not the best idea, but you have no say-so in the matter. And now you must not only charade around as a child at 'home' but also in front of many other small-sized humans. How does your first day pan-out?
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Candy Arcade Vice Captain
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Candy Arcade Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 9:12 pm
>> PRoMPT FouR >>
Well it looks like you've finally grown a bit more... You're now in the body of a teenager.
So tell us, how have things been going with your guardian (or non-existent one)? Have things gotten easier or more difficult in this strange and bizarre world? How's high school treating you?
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