Logging in..
An invitation from another user.
You click accept.
A window blinks, and you open it.

Stranger says:
Why hello there!
You say:
Hi.. who are you?
Stranger says:
I am me.
You say:
I am also me then..
Stranger says:
You can't be me.
You say:
I didn't say I was you.
Stranger says:
I know that, but I never said you were you, I said you said you were me, and that is not correct.
You say:
What?
Stranger says:
What what?
You say:
Who are you?
Stranger says:
I am me, I told you already. Haven't we been over this?
You say:
Alright, so who is me?
Stranger says:
You are you.
You say:
You are irritating, did you know that?
Stranger says:
Yes I was very aware of that.
You say:
What is your name then?
Stranger says:
Ah.. you're a quick learner. I'm Artist Artemis.
You say:
Is that your real name?
Stranger says:
Would you really like to know?
You say:
Why don't you just tell me?
Stranger says:
Because life isn't easy, I need to prepare you.
You say:
Prepare me for what?
Stranger says:
Prepare you for what's coming.
You say:
And whats coming?
Stranger says:
Would you really like to know?
You say:
Is it worth knowing?
Stranger says:
You are the one to judge.
You say:
Ok... tell me then. I want to know.
Stranger says:
If you are as curious as I think, meet me at the clock tower.
You say:
When? Where? In my hometown?
Stranger says:
Whenever, I'm always there. And yes, in your hometown.
You say:
Wait, how do you know where I live?

Message not sent, user offline.

sounds...interesting...are we supposed to do anything in particular, like pm you?

(( Actually, I was just about to post with more info. XD ))

ALRIGHT! So this is more of a 'go with the flow' kind of role play, because I have no clue what this stranger will do. I'll play him, so as to lead the role play, but any ideas, PLEASE TELL ME! XD I'm panicking, I'm split in three, can't make up my mind of whether I want him to be a sadistic killer or not. Anywhoo, don't have to make profiles, just post your character having that conversation and his/her reaction, and I'll be sure to post back :D

((sadistic killer...? maybe sadistic...minus the killer part? Lol, I'm not sure, what are your ideas? And how old are they supposed to be?))

"That was...strange..." Kimiyo murmured to herself as she scrolled through the conversation again. She gave it no other idea as she closed the window. Probably just a prank some guy was playing on her. Even so, she scribbled down the 'clock tower' onto a memo pad before returning to finishing up her essay. Maybe if she had time tomorrow, she'd drop by to see what was up.

Sukaru closed the window right after the stranger got offline and stared at her computer "Creepy..." she whispered to herself. She picked up her phone and typed in 'Go to clock tower' in her calender for tomorrow at 3pm, she figured it was just her brother playing a prank on her but she didnt have anything to do tomorrow and being pranked was better then being bored.

( Well I'm wondering, should it be a sadistic murderer who kidnaps them, and you guys have to find a way to escape? Or shall there actually be something coming, and somehow he knows about it? )

((second one sounds fun ^^))

(( Okiedokie, Well I'll probably be killing my imagination on the way xD ))

The man grinned as his laptop responded like it was supposed to. It was always fun to toy with people's minds, it was the only way someone would listen to you. If you told them 'the world's going to end', you'd most likely be ignored, probably even glared at. Filthy humans, always think their so smart, well they'll be thanking him once he saves their asses. He checked his watch, the silverware shinning in the light from atop. He was in the clock tower, in a small basement underneath. No one really checks there, so in the end, he was safe for now.

Tomorrow, they should be here. He was almost certain of it.

The night passed quickly for Kimiyo. She spent most of it working. Halfway through the night she had finished and picked up her sketchpad. She'd climbed onto her rooftop and just sat there, sketching whatever she saw. As the sun began to rise, she slipped back down onto her balcony and into her room. She pulled a change of clothes from her closet and went into her bathroom to shower.

After slipping on a white collared shirt with a black vest adorned with chains on top and a pair of visual-kei inspired bottoms. She stuffed her sketchpad into a messenger bag and left her room. On her way down the staircase she could hear her parents yelling at each other in the kitchen. Avoiding the area all together, she slipped her black converses on and slipped out the door. Well, she supposed she could go to the clock tower now, and maybe stop by a cafe to get something to eat first.

Sukaru woke up early like usual, her parents wanted her to be a pianist so she had to wake up early every day and practice on the piano in her mother's room. When she was done with her piano lessons she opened her closet and grabbed her striped floral tunic tank top, when she was done changing tops she searched threw her dress and grabbed her sisters floral inset shorts. When she was completely done changing she grabbed her cell phone and left the house heading for the clock tower a little early, she was a little scared but her curiosity got the better of her...again.

(( Do you guys know people who'd be interested in joining? As for me posting, I don't really know what's the point in posting unless my character spots you ))

((people who might be interested in joining...I could ask around but no promises :sweat:))

Kimiyo finished off the small sandwich she had ordered and quickly paid for her food, picking up her cup of tea as she nodded to the waiter that had served her before walking out the front door of the quaint little cafe she had stopped at. She sipped at her drink as she walked, her shoes tapping lightly on the sidewalk as she made her way towards the clock tower. it had been some time since she'd last come to this part of town. It looked nice in the early morning light. The lack of people didn't surprise her either, it was still pretty early, she'd left her house a few hours after the sun had come up after all.

As she approached the tower, she looked up at the building and smiled smally to herself before taking a seat on one of the benches just in front of the tower. She placed her bag onto her lap and clasped her drink between both hands as she looked around. He'd said he was always there...She couldn't be bothered much by the thought, it was alright even if this was a prank, at least it had gotten her out of the house and away from her arguing parents.

The next day, Keto arose from his sleeping spot, and grabbed something to eat before opening his door quietly. Peeking out into the dark alleyways, he found no one but rats scavenging for food.
Coast is clear. Keto slipped out of his 'home', and closed the door quietly behind him. Walking the way out of the alleyway, he stopped, not wanting to step out of the shadows. Looking around, Keto didn't spot one of the girls he talked to, but with a keener look, he noticed one of them sitting at a bench.

Looking both ways, Keto cursed. She was too far away, and the sun was completely out, he couldn't go out in the open. Maybe sound would work. "Hey!" he shouted quietly, if that was even possible. He tried to sound as loud as possible without attracting unwanted eyes, but it was difficult, seeing as she was about a hundred meters away. "Hey! You!" he whispered loudly.

At the first Hey Kimiyo's interest was pricked but she didn't think that the voice was speaking to her and ignored it. At the second whisper/shout Kimiyo turned her head, her sharp eyes darting around to find the source of the voice. her gaze stopped at a dark alley. She could faintly make out somebody's figure in the shadow, and it was obvious they were looking right at her. She stood up and threw caution to the wind as she made her way towards the alley. All the warnings she had had drilled into her head started streaming into her mind. She batted them away as if they were merely flies buzzing about her head. In fact the thought of the man being a kidnapper/rapist/murderer/stalker even passed through her mind. She paused briefly in thought before shrugging to herself and stopping just outside of the shadows, "Hello."

Keto praised himself once he finally managed to catch the girl's attention. He was receiving strange looks from a few people passing by, but for the most part, he'd consider this a mission accomplished, he wasn't seen, hopefully. The girl stayed within sun light, and she was smart, even though she knew nothing of who he was, and more importantly, what he was.

"Come closer," he urged hopefully, but she probably thought he was going to rape her or something. That would obviously not work. He noticed her shadow, which was close to him, but separated by a fine line of sunlight in-between. He was going to have to risk it. His hand left the shadows, and into the sunlight, but all you could see was a slight fine outline of his hand, the rest was completely invisible. Grabbing her hand from her shadow (instead of her actual hand) he pulled her into the alleyway, and placed a hand over her mouth. Moving her further inside, he held her strongly. "Sshh, don't move a muscle, or say anything, they'll hear, they'll know," he whispered in her ear, hopefully she'll cooperate.

(( BTW: Appearance for Keto: He's black, has a very serious look (he doesn't look very friendly) and is quite tall. Just so you know so you can describe what she see's and whatever ))

Sukaru finally reached the clock tower after stopping to get a bottle of water, when she arrived there she randomly sat on the ground, she didnt know why but she never really liked sitting on a bench next to strangers. She looked at her bottle of water and waited for some one to approach her or something, she didnt have time to wait, once her parents found out she wasnt at home they would freak and run around town trying to look for her. After ten minutes of sitting on the ground she decided to lay down and close her eyes, she knew people were staring at her but she honestly didnt care. Her parents wanted her too be all proper and nice, she usually did act that way when her parents were around but when they werent she was childish and carefree,

((Kimiyo's a little above average height for girls, has straight black hair that hangs till about the back of her knees also has bangs, it's cut into many layers and has red highlights running through it, and she has silver eyes with multicolored flecks and she's wearing contact lenses, she always seems to have an air of innocence around her. Lol, that's all I could get my brain to spit out for Kimiyo ^^))

Oh well, wasn't this fun? Kimiyo thought sarcastically to herself as she was dragged into the alley and a hand was placed over her mouth. There wasn't much point in struggling, the man had a strong hold on her after all and so she resigned herself to complying to his wishes and didn't speak, though she did move her arm slightly to wrap a hand around her captor's wrist. It was curious though, who was this 'they' he spoke of? The other people on the street? Or something else?

(( This is horrible, I am horrible, but I need to go. I will have to post tomorrow (its 1:40AM) past my 'bedtime' xD ))

((mm'kay. Have a nice sleep~ I still have a few hours before my "bedtime"))

Keto was glad she obeyed, if she hadn't, they'd be knee-length in shit. But that was not the case, so Keto could relax for the moment. He felt her hand reach his wrist, and not trusting her enough, wriggled it away from her, before guiding her to the basement beneath the clock tower. Opening the doors was difficult, since he had to make sure he had a good hold on her as well, he didn't know how well behaved the girl was, and could not afford any risks. He stepped into the room, books all over the place, a small window the only source of light in the room. He let go of her as they made the centre of the room, and closed the doors, keeping his hands on the handles. This is when he would have to trust her, he couldn't afford to lose the other girl.

"Listen, stay where you are, I will not be more than a minute. Pry around with my stuff all you want, but don't expect me to answer your questions later," he warned, before slipping out the door once more. Walking back to the edge of the alleyway, he stayed in the shade, and eyed the place. He couldn't see the other girl, but he would come back in the evening to check it out, he didn't want to leave the other girl for long, in his room where he had prized possessions that she shouldn't actually be messing with. With a last long glance, Keto slipped back into the alleyway, and closed the doors behind him as he stepped back into the room once more. Turning to face her, he studied her.

"So, any questions?"

(( Her hair goes until the back of her knee's?? O_O

@BoundbyDeath: I will get my character to notice you once you're on... if we never come on at the same time, I'll notice don't worry. I WILL post back to you though :3 ))

((mhm, her parents wanted her to leave it long and since it was one of the only things they ever agreed on, she left it alone ^^))

Kimiyo felt herself being moved and stumbled a few steps as the man led her into a basement of some sort. The clutter of her room reminded her somewhat of her...late brother's room. Or at least how it used to be. They had gone and had it cleaned out as soon as the funeral was over. She'd managed to snag a necklace and a few earrings before they were thrown out, and she wore them now as a momento to her dear sibling. Her parents never seemed to notice how her jewelry seemed so familiar.

The man had said that she was allowed to pry as much as she wanted, but she wasn't very keen on going through other people's things and so, didn't really touch any of his things. She did glance around though, noting the scattered books and such. Her arms had unconsciously wrapped around herself as she waited for his return. She should've been worried, maybe even slightly freaked out by all of this. Was it strange that she didn't feel worried about her own safety anymore? Strange that she had stopped caring after her brother had died? She couldn't sleep much anymore and brought a hand up to rub at the darkening bags under her eyes as she shifted her weight from her left foot to her right one, she was careful not to smear the thin layer of eyeliner she had applied to hide the bags.

When the man finally returned, Kimiyo turned around, her hair swishing in the wind that her movement caused, she raised a hand to brush the dark strands back into place before opening her mouth. She only had one question at the moment anyway. "What's your name?"

Sukaru stood up and looked around, about half of the people that were here when she got here were gone. She sat down on the water fountain near the clock tower and moved her hand threw the water. She loved water more then anything, in fact she actually wanted to join the swimming team but she didnt want to let her parents down or anything. Sukaru took her hand out of the water and looked around, her eyes stopped on a dark alleyway, she didnt know why but she had a sudden urge to walk in there. With a small sigh she stood up and slowly walked into the alley way trying not to make too much noise just in case someone or something was in there. When she heard a noise she jumped, she looked around a few time but it was too dark too see anything "H-hello?!...is anyone there?!" she called out looking around once more.

Keto was about to answer the girl's question, when he heard another girl's voice from outside the room. "Shit!" he exclaimed, looking behind him at the door. "Again, stay here, you may wait a little longer than a minute this time though," he warned, before disappearing through the door once more, closing it behind him. The girl outside seemed slightly lost, she was probably looking for him too. Putting his fingers to his lips, he tried to silence her, looking around cautiously.

"Don't talk," he whispered, ushering her forward. He looked both ways, and exhaled as he thought they were safe. But they weren't, just as he thought they hadn't heard her, swirling mists of grey appeared from thin air, surrounding Keto and the girl completely. "Come on!" he exclaimed, grabbing her hand and pulling her with him, blindly searching for the door of the room. Once he did, he spent equal amount of time finding the knob before entering the room, pulling the girl in with him, and closing the door. "Grab the salt!" he exclaimed, running toward the cabinets where it usually lived. There were five heavy bags altogether. Taking one, he started putting salt in front of the doors. "Copy me and put it in front of the windows, quick!"

Sukaru honestly wasn't shocked or scared, she was a little confused though . With a small nod she grabbed a bag of salt and put it in front of the windows just like the men instructed, she didn't say a single word because she wasn't sure if she was suppose to talk or not. While she was putting the salt on the windows she hadn't realized there was another girl in the room but when she was completely done she looked around once and smiled at the girl, she didnt know other people talked to that man online.

Kimiyo wasn't surprised as he left again. He seemed to get interrupted every time she asked him a question anyway. As he burst back in with another girl Kimiyo detected the slight panic in his voice and quickly did as he asked, helping the other girl to spread salt on the window, though she didn't seem to realize that Kimiyo was in the room as well. The salt made her hands feel weird, and the sack itself was pretty heavy but they were done pretty quickly. Kimiyo brushed her hands off on her pants and saw the girl smiling at her. Kimiyo smiled back innocently. She didn't know this girl either but, she didn't seem like such a bad person...right?