Ghost Princess Perona (
thatsnotcute) wrote2012-03-13 12:43 am
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☠ 1st Haunt ☠ - [Accidental Voice]
[This is not what she had planned. Most certainly not. When Perona told Kuma where she wanted to go, she made it very clear that a dark, desolate castle would be the ideal place, not the middle of a frozen lake. Or, really, a half frozen lake. Not only that, but somehow she got booted so hard it...knocked her clothes off? Or something. There had to be some explanation for the flimsy piece of white cloth she was wearing instead of her usual ensemble. Oh, that big brute is going to pay for this.
...Once she gets to safety.
;A;]
This isn’t where I wanted to go to at all! What part of this place even remotely resembles where I told that horrible giant I wanted to go to?! I-I’m going to die here! I’ll really die! [Perona whimpers, laying herself flat on her pitiful ice slab, creeping as far as she could along the cold, icy surface. She lets out a blood-curdling scream when her whole arm submerges on a patch of thin ice, and scrambles to a thicker, sturdier spot, curling up onto herself. She hasn't yet noticed the journal recording her, nor the wings. There are other pressing matters to focus on.]
Waaah, Bearsy! Help me! Someone, please, help me! I don’t want to die for real this time! I don’t want to die! Bearsy! [She whimpers again, sniffling as well.] I-If it wasn’t for those stupid Straw Hats and that dumb Long-Nose, none of this would have happened! I would have never had to leave Thriller Bark, and I wouldn’t be stuck here, either! WHY AM I HERE?! AND WHERE AM I TO BEGIN WITH?! I WANT TO GO BACK TO THRILLER BARK!
Someone please help... [Uuuuu. ;~;]
[OOC: Kinda-sorta placeholder until tomorrow after class. I'll tag around for a bit, but then bed after that. /o/ Tags will resume tomorrow!]
...Once she gets to safety.
;A;]
This isn’t where I wanted to go to at all! What part of this place even remotely resembles where I told that horrible giant I wanted to go to?! I-I’m going to die here! I’ll really die! [Perona whimpers, laying herself flat on her pitiful ice slab, creeping as far as she could along the cold, icy surface. She lets out a blood-curdling scream when her whole arm submerges on a patch of thin ice, and scrambles to a thicker, sturdier spot, curling up onto herself. She hasn't yet noticed the journal recording her, nor the wings. There are other pressing matters to focus on.]
Waaah, Bearsy! Help me! Someone, please, help me! I don’t want to die for real this time! I don’t want to die! Bearsy! [She whimpers again, sniffling as well.] I-If it wasn’t for those stupid Straw Hats and that dumb Long-Nose, none of this would have happened! I would have never had to leave Thriller Bark, and I wouldn’t be stuck here, either! WHY AM I HERE?! AND WHERE AM I TO BEGIN WITH?! I WANT TO GO BACK TO THRILLER BARK!
Someone please help... [Uuuuu. ;~;]
[OOC: Kinda-sorta placeholder until tomorrow after class. I'll tag around for a bit, but then bed after that. /o/ Tags will resume tomorrow!]
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[Mind you, with a flying duck even if Perona can't give her a hint, Nami can sweep them both. She's heading out for Biri now.]
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[Not without a compass of some sort.]
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[Lots of wind, now. And the sound of an oncoming train. Uh, we mean duck.]
Kaa!
[Action] Hope you don't mind if I THREADJACK EVERYTHING EVER
Pirate Woman! [Oh, wait, that's not right.] Nami! Stop talking to whoever you're talking to! I just found this weird girl on the journals and she's trapped somewhere and can't swim! She said she needs a Pirate Woman to help and you're the only one I know in Luceti right now!
[Action] OMG GTFO SM 1/2
...are you kidding her. Seriously.]
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[Action] NO NEVER
[Hmmm. Rubbing chin.]
Ahh, maybe I just didn't run into her there.
[Action] FINE BE LIKE THAT
You met her, trust me. [She attacked you with ghosts and you grovelled. It's kind of disturbing to think about. 8|] You wanna come see for yourself?
[Action]
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[She'll wait for him to join her on Biri before she takes off.]
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[And then he hopes on Biri behind Nami! Ready for take off Cap'n Navigator.]
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[Gawd, Perona. 8|]
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But wait, what question again? Perona kind of got...distracted. Oh, right, the sun. Shuffling around slowly, Perona faces the sun and covers her eyes somewhat. The sun was definitely facing her.]
It's ahead. The sun is ahead of me. [...] Straw Hat is coming, too?
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Yes, but I wouldn't worry. [So cheerful.] Apparently you're so insignificant he's forgotten who you are.
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[CRACK. Ffff... ;__; She can't even scream at them, this is so unfair.] Just hurry up and come!
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[And she'll close her journal so she can concentrate on flying faster. Don't sweat it, Perona! They'll be there in another minute or two.]
Luffy! Think you can snag her from up here?
[Not that it'll be difficult to land or anything. Or that that'll be hilarious. >>]
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Of course I can, it'll be easy!
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There! The girl with the pink hair!
[You know. As opposed to the other six hundred people trapped out here. Yes. 8|a Feel free to traumatise her at your leisure, cap'n.
Also, P.S. Perona, there's a giant duck overhead.]
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[He starts winding up his arm and shoots it down to where Perona is. Hey, hope you don't mind a stretchy arm going down and wrapping itself around you like a cocoon! What, this is the safest way to pull you back up obv.]
1/GET READY
...Duck?
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What.]
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E-Eh?!
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No! No, please, don't!
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!
DONE
HATE YOU PEOPLE SO FUCKING MUCH.]
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