Character(s): Death and Rabi and anyone else~ Content: Death meeting Rabi! Setting: outside of Actua Are, J7 Time: Week2, late morning. Warnings: none yet~ all the fun here is PG maybe >3
Rabi was pretty sure that the... "novelty" of Paixao wore off somewhere between when Kanda socked him in the nose and when he discovered that his precious scarf had blood on it. It was around that time when he finally decided he was ready to go home -- the only problem was he didn't know how.
Kanda and Linali had gone off... somewhere. He wasn't sure where, but he didn't mind, since he knew they'd come back. (Kanda wouldn't come back willingly, but Linali would probably drag him back by the ear.) Besides, nothing in Paixao was far with his hammer. If he needed to, he could find them easily.
Deciding he needed to get out and walk around, Rabi finally left the Actua Are in search of some excitement. No sooner had he stepped out the doors than a certain somebody jumped past. Singing some... song.
"Won't you say you love me too~"
She was kind of pale, and her hair was kind of funny, but she sure was cute. And she wasn't one of those crazy blonde zombies who never said or did anything and would probably eat him
( ... )
Death jumps around quickly when she hears someone calling out from behind her. Shameless? No, of course not, the boy is just extremely adorable unlike most other mortals she has met. If everyone learns how to shout 'I love you' to a random stranger singing Barney's song, the world would be a much better place.
She grins delightedly at Rabi, "I love you too!" Death loves everyone after all. Skipping her way back to where Rabi is, Death tips her hat in greeting, "nice to meet you, Rabi! You can call me Death." The brightness of her voice as well as the wide smile on her face makes it seem as if she just told Rabi to call her 'May Poppins' instead.
The name was... interesting, but she was still being cute and perky, and who was he to spoil the moment? Rabi grinned and tipped his headband a bit in response. "Well, you can call me..."
Wait a second. She already knew his name.
... she already knew his name.
Rabi stopped mid-sentence and stood there, dumbfounded, with his mouth open. Was he supposed to know her? He could've sworn he'd never met her before, and hey, if he had he'd definitely remember that really cute, holy hell face of hers. And here she was, talking to him like they went bowling every Sunday or something. Not that he ever went bowling. Maybe he should.
"Uh..." he scratched his cheek a little bit, unsure of what to say. "Have we, uh... met or something?"
Here goes the continuation of the conversation. Death already half-expected Rabi to say that; everyone does after all. She is very glad that he is not giving her weird or scared looks however, he is just scratching his cheek and being cute. Death giggles a little. He really is adorable!
"We met once, but you were just a tiny red baby then so I'm sure you don't remember me," she explains. "Which is okay! No one ever remembers!" she gives him a bright smile.
Looking at Rabi from top to bottom, Death gives him a grin like that of a long-lost relative. "You've grown so tall!" she stands on the tips of her toes and tries to ruffle his hair. "How have you been?"
They met when he was born, huh? But his name wasn't... Rabi, when he was born, it was... okay, maybe she knew that. Maybe she knew what he went by now, and she was using that name. But that implied she had seen him more than once as he grew up... and that kind of implied that she was a stalker. And really, he'd only thought of stalkers as creepy old men who wait for you in the closet at parties or something. Stalkers weren't supposed to be cute girls.
But they could be, you know. Just for him. Rabi grinned sheepishly and leaned down a bit so she could pat his head. Wherever Bookman was, he'd have to ask him about this Death girl. And why he hadn't told him about her sooner.
"I've been, uh... good, I guess?" he said, still too confused to just let things go. The young exorcist looked around, shuffled his feet a little bit, and cleared his throat. A sure sign that the situation was getting kind of awkward for him.
"So. Your name is Death," he began thoughtfully. "And you know me, so you're not from here. So
( ... )
Death lets out a giggle as Rabi leaned down a little to let her pat his head. That is very kind of him! Being short always has its downsides, even though she does not mind it so much. People are less scared of her because of her height, which she sees as a good thing.
"Awesome!" she chirps out at Rabi's answer. She tries her best to supress a laughter as Rabi shuffles around awkwardly. "I'm from everywhere," she replies with a smile, "and I know everyone." While the last statement is not exactly as true as she once thought, it is mostly true anyway.
Death looks at Rabi with an amused look on her face as he starts voicing his thoughts. She thinks that she will never be able to stop squealing 'aww' in her mind at everything Rabi does.
Well, that didn't explain a whole lot... but hey, he figured if she was going to tell him anything, she'd just say it on her own. Not that she seemed uncomfortable telling him she knew who he was, or that she knew who everyone was for that matter. Maybe he could pry around a little bit more. Just a little. Don't want to piss off the cute girl.
"Uh-huh..." he began, with a lazy smile on his face. "So... you're Death, huh? Do you think me meeting you here is supposed to mean something?"
Rabi laughed at his own corny joke for a few seconds until he thought it over. Wait... what if she was death and she came to kill him? Nah, crap like that didn't exist... right?
"... uh. You're not really Death or anything, are you?"
Wasn't Death that freaking kind of grim reaper thing? That Scream mask, or whatever? She didn't look much like Death at all.
With her smile still eternally fixed on her face, she nods slowly as Rabi cracks a corny joke. It may be corny, but he made a joke anyway, and the world is in dire need of jokes; corny or not. Death laughs with Rabi at his own corny joke. She is not pretending, however, she is laughing at how corny and adorable it is. Death thinks that no one ever needs to pretend to laugh at a corny joke, the fact that the joke is not funny makes the person funny right? There is no need for pretending.
"I am really Death," she giggles, "even though that's not all I am!" she gives Rabi a mischievous smile. She hopes he will not scamper away once the realization settles in.
"YOU'RE DEATH?!" Rabi reeled back in shock, throwing his precious hammer up in the process. No way. If she was really what she said she was (which he still didn't quite get, but hey, whatever floats your boat), what was she doing here?! Was she coming to kill him or something?
"I always thought Death was some kinda Grim Reaper or something!!" he practically yelled. Everyone in the area stopped to watch his antics. "Hell, you're too hot to be Death!! You cheated me!!
"And now you're gonna kill me too?! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE!" Rabi clawed frantically at his hair and looked around for someone to help. But THEY weren't going to help. Not those blonde guys. They were zombies... no, wait, they were probably in on it too! "Uh... uh.. YUU! YUUUU!! LINALIII!! SHE'S GONNA KILL ME!!"
Death breaks into laughter at Rabi's overly dramatic reaction. Most people cock their eyebrows and say something along the lines of 'yeah right' while others fall to their knees and beg for their lives, even if Death might not exactly be there on duty. She never had anyone say that she cheated him because she looks too hot to be death.
"Hey! Hey, stop it!" she says inbetween her chuckles, "I'm not here on duty, I'm not your Death!" Noticing how almost everyone in the area had stopped to watch the two of them, Death lets out another giggle at Rabi's reaction. Did she already say that he is adorable? Yes, she did. Well, his adorableness kills her (no pun intended
( ... )
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Rabi was pretty sure that the... "novelty" of Paixao wore off somewhere between when Kanda socked him in the nose and when he discovered that his precious scarf had blood on it. It was around that time when he finally decided he was ready to go home -- the only problem was he didn't know how.
Kanda and Linali had gone off... somewhere. He wasn't sure where, but he didn't mind, since he knew they'd come back. (Kanda wouldn't come back willingly, but Linali would probably drag him back by the ear.) Besides, nothing in Paixao was far with his hammer. If he needed to, he could find them easily.
Deciding he needed to get out and walk around, Rabi finally left the Actua Are in search of some excitement. No sooner had he stepped out the doors than a certain somebody jumped past. Singing some... song.
"Won't you say you love me too~"
She was kind of pale, and her hair was kind of funny, but she sure was cute. And she wasn't one of those crazy blonde zombies who never said or did anything and would probably eat him ( ... )
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She grins delightedly at Rabi, "I love you too!" Death loves everyone after all. Skipping her way back to where Rabi is, Death tips her hat in greeting, "nice to meet you, Rabi! You can call me Death." The brightness of her voice as well as the wide smile on her face makes it seem as if she just told Rabi to call her 'May Poppins' instead.
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Wait a second. She already knew his name.
... she already knew his name.
Rabi stopped mid-sentence and stood there, dumbfounded, with his mouth open. Was he supposed to know her? He could've sworn he'd never met her before, and hey, if he had he'd definitely remember that really cute, holy hell face of hers. And here she was, talking to him like they went bowling every Sunday or something. Not that he ever went bowling. Maybe he should.
"Uh..." he scratched his cheek a little bit, unsure of what to say. "Have we, uh... met or something?"
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"We met once, but you were just a tiny red baby then so I'm sure you don't remember me," she explains. "Which is okay! No one ever remembers!" she gives him a bright smile.
Looking at Rabi from top to bottom, Death gives him a grin like that of a long-lost relative. "You've grown so tall!" she stands on the tips of her toes and tries to ruffle his hair. "How have you been?"
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They met when he was born, huh? But his name wasn't... Rabi, when he was born, it was... okay, maybe she knew that. Maybe she knew what he went by now, and she was using that name. But that implied she had seen him more than once as he grew up... and that kind of implied that she was a stalker. And really, he'd only thought of stalkers as creepy old men who wait for you in the closet at parties or something. Stalkers weren't supposed to be cute girls.
But they could be, you know. Just for him. Rabi grinned sheepishly and leaned down a bit so she could pat his head. Wherever Bookman was, he'd have to ask him about this Death girl. And why he hadn't told him about her sooner.
"I've been, uh... good, I guess?" he said, still too confused to just let things go. The young exorcist looked around, shuffled his feet a little bit, and cleared his throat. A sure sign that the situation was getting kind of awkward for him.
"So. Your name is Death," he began thoughtfully. "And you know me, so you're not from here. So ( ... )
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"Awesome!" she chirps out at Rabi's answer. She tries her best to supress a laughter as Rabi shuffles around awkwardly. "I'm from everywhere," she replies with a smile, "and I know everyone." While the last statement is not exactly as true as she once thought, it is mostly true anyway.
Death looks at Rabi with an amused look on her face as he starts voicing his thoughts. She thinks that she will never be able to stop squealing 'aww' in her mind at everything Rabi does.
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"Uh-huh..." he began, with a lazy smile on his face. "So... you're Death, huh? Do you think me meeting you here is supposed to mean something?"
Rabi laughed at his own corny joke for a few seconds until he thought it over. Wait... what if she was death and she came to kill him? Nah, crap like that didn't exist... right?
"... uh. You're not really Death or anything, are you?"
Wasn't Death that freaking kind of grim reaper thing? That Scream mask, or whatever? She didn't look much like Death at all.
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"I am really Death," she giggles, "even though that's not all I am!" she gives Rabi a mischievous smile. She hopes he will not scamper away once the realization settles in.
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"YOU'RE DEATH?!" Rabi reeled back in shock, throwing his precious hammer up in the process. No way. If she was really what she said she was (which he still didn't quite get, but hey, whatever floats your boat), what was she doing here?! Was she coming to kill him or something?
"I always thought Death was some kinda Grim Reaper or something!!" he practically yelled. Everyone in the area stopped to watch his antics. "Hell, you're too hot to be Death!! You cheated me!!
"And now you're gonna kill me too?! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE!" Rabi clawed frantically at his hair and looked around for someone to help. But THEY weren't going to help. Not those blonde guys. They were zombies... no, wait, they were probably in on it too! "Uh... uh.. YUU! YUUUU!! LINALIII!! SHE'S GONNA KILL ME!!"
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"Hey! Hey, stop it!" she says inbetween her chuckles, "I'm not here on duty, I'm not your Death!" Noticing how almost everyone in the area had stopped to watch the two of them, Death lets out another giggle at Rabi's reaction. Did she already say that he is adorable? Yes, she did. Well, his adorableness kills her (no pun intended ( ... )
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