[Open] Something a little panicked

[kyudousha]

Who: Rita Mordio kyudousha and anyone who wants to point and laugh at a scared little girl
Where: Grocery store
When: During this
Style: First
Status: OPENNNNN

Comments

THIS. POST. XD

[shamesthebrass]

[Rita? Actually screaming like a girl her age?

/CANNOT BREATHE]

SHE'S A SCARED LITTLE GIRL OKAY? XDDDD <3

[kyudousha]

[adfskaljfs; /TSUNS

BURST OF FIRE. COMING YOUR WAY KARIYA. DUCK OR YOU'RE LOSING THREADS.]

we'd give her a hug but Kariya's kinda preoccupied atm XDDDD

[shamesthebrass]

[Duck? Easy! His legs give way and he falls to his knees, clutching his stomach from laughing pains.]

G-ghosts, Rita?

She appreciates the sentiment. xDDDd

[kyudousha]

[Have a muffled shriek. She's just realized who you are, and is now squishing herself into the corner like so. Have a suspicious look that pretty much leaks into the realms of 'terrified'.]

Shut the hell up and leave me the hell alone!

<3

[shamesthebrass]

[Incoherent babbling is a GO!]

Th-that-

Is that wh-why-

[Kariya atm: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Kariya's mind atm: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA]

Oh man! Th-that explains s-so much!

[Brb rolling to his side now, tears streaming outta his eyes like anything~]

[kyudousha]

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asfdjas;fdsaklfdsaj; DUCKING HEAD. OH GOD. THE EMBARRASSMENT]

Wh-what the-

It doesn't mean anything, okay? Quit reading into it!

[shamesthebrass]

[The laughter comes in bursts and D'AW, lookit her hide!]

Y-you! Is that why I haven't seen you around so much?

[He sits up and looks directly at her before delivering the final blow:]

You - Miss High-and-Mighty - are afraid of ghosts?

[OOC: I imagine that Kariya's been trying to get a hold of Rita, but she's been avoiding him...? <--- one of the things he's been doing while I was out on my hiatus, so feel free to godmod that if you like. :D

Also... /nudges towards White Day thread 8D]

[kyudousha]

[Her face reddens.]

I-I've been busy, okay? I have a schedule to keep. You were just going to get in my way, so I-

[Oh god. Is that. A ghost. Peeking over your shoulder.

;A;

Brb a squeaking sound and she's all but jamming herself into that corner. Have vehement denial in a wonderful display of maturity.]

[ooc: Perrrrfect. <333 I like this idea. ;D And /is nudged towards the White Day thread. Looks like she'll have someone to bid on after all. \o\]

If- If you think that I'm afraid of someone like you, then you've got something else coming. Don't you dare. I'll put your freakin' head through a wall and I'll leave you there!

[shamesthebrass]

[Laughter's subsiding but amusement's still at an all time high. Girl, your threats would be so much more effective if you weren't trying to mold yourself into that corner.]

Hate t' break it to ya, hon, but you don't have much bite when you're hiding like that. Sides, do I look like a ghost to you?

[kyudousha]

[How's a resounding YES sound? It's that jacket, man. D8

She splutters.]

That's not the point. Didn't I tell you to scram already?

[shamesthebrass]

No way I'm doing that. If I left you, you'd probably burn this whole place down.

[A gesture to the stands around them, before he heaves himself to his feet. And approaches you, grin in place, his hands stuffed in the jacket's pockets.]

C'mon, I'll take you someplace less... crowded.

[kyudousha]

[She stills when he begins moving towards her, and draws back like a wounded animal. A clear look of DO NOT WANT stretching over her face.]

... stay away. I don't want your help.

[shamesthebrass]

[BRB stifling laughter

Your expression, right now, is pricelessly funny. Still, he's trying to be the nice one here. Out goes one hand in a gallant manner and he extends it to you in a gesture of aid.]

Aww, you don't mean that, do ya? C'mon now, don't be stubborn.

[...yes, that's him talking to you as he would a small animal. What? You kinda resemble one right now.]

[kyudousha]

[We don't like how you're laughing at us, mister. B|

The DNW look becomes more pronounced the closer he gets and when he stretches out his arm towards her, she envisions claws and thunder and the sounds of dozen people's accusations. A sharp intake of breath, and she reaches out a hand to slap his hand away, before she fully realizes the implications, and pulls her hand back as though burnt.

Clutching her hand to her chest, she glares balefully out from her little corner, curling up.]

I mean every single word. I don't want your help. I don't want to see your freakin' face. Go mingle with your ghost buddies and scram.

[shamesthebrass]

I'm not a ghost! Sheesh, what'll it take to convince you?

[He squats down to her level, deliberating in his head. And then finally, an idea hits.]

You won't take my hand? Fine then.

[Grinning, he points to his jaw.]

Here. Throw a punch and see how solid I am. With your energy, I bet you can land a good one.

[kyudousha]

[It's the right thing to do.

Immediately, she suffers from a conflict of signals. Because in the end, she doesn't want to punch him. Doesn't want to touch him for that fear. If her hands go through, what will she do? And... it's not right, isn't it? It's something highly unethical, risking herself to prove an experiment like this. Risking someone else, she can't-- But he's a ghost, she should be able to do anything-- but she doesn't want to touch him