(i gtg really soon)
Butterfly Effect (Time Travel RP, OPEN)
Emil leaned back into his chair, stretching out his arms. "Satan would probably get pissed at you for critiquing every minor detail that doesn't make sense from a physics standpoint."
"Yes, but I'm Pansexual and formerly suicidal, they have no choice but to deal with me. And besides, even if we do get reincarnated or something like that, we'll probably be the obituary section of a newspaper that no one reads." He said, picking up a pen from the desk and throwing it in he air before catching it.
(How would I bring in my future warrior? Any ideas, or do I just BURST in)
(What happened?)
"Hey, we are friends, I'm only drinking this because my uncle said I should probably stop going days without eating or drinking. So, I went to that weird cafe that also sells drugs and fireworks- if you know who to ask- and got disgusting coffee." He took another sip and looked over at her notes. "Anyway, maybe the times are some warning from ancient gods. We're probably all going to die soon," he rolled backwards, back towards his desk.
(fireworks are legal to buy here :P)
"What are we doing for lunch?" Petrichor chipped in, finishing off his coffee and tossing the cup across the room to land squarely in the trash bin.
(I live in NYC I don't know why I didn't know that)
Erza looks around at the others for the first time since she got there. she stands, pops her back walks over, hands in pockets, "Anything new?"
(How would I bring in my future warrior? Any ideas, or do I just BURST in)
(please just burst in)
River just leaned on the wall listening to everyone talk.
It had all been a blur. One second he was at home and the next. . . he was here. In this weird place. With weird people. Reshef fell to his knees, utterly disoriented.
"Whe-where am I?"
The electromagnetic energy surged suddenly, a pulse much larger than the others. Dara gasped as a weird guy appeared at her feet, gasping and confused. Her eyes widened. One second he wasn't there, the next second… "Oh…my…who the hell…?"
River looked at the weird guy, "Who's he?"
Reshef fell back, breathing heavily and ready to fight if necessary.
Erza saw the energy surge and she just stared at the guy, "What in the…" She crouches down infront of the guy, "Who?"
"Are you…okay?" Dara asked hesitantly, prodding at him with her foot. She quickly jotted down a few notes.
Erza looks up at Dara, hissing at her, "Just wait…" Then back to the guy, "Wo are you? How did you get here?"
Reshef nodded, not feeling well.
Erza perses her lips, "Your not feeling well are you? What are you?"
He hugged his knees, eyes wide. "Rose."
Emil looked at the strange person with great alarm. "Was ist das? Hast Gott zu mich ein Schwein gegeben?" he muttered under his breath.
(Was ist das? Hast Gott zu mich ein Schwein gegeben? = What is this? Has God given me a pig?)
"Rose? Is that your name?" Erza says gently as if talking to a little kid
He shook his head. "Half name."
"Your half name. What's your full name?" Erza crouches down, leaning on her knees infront of him
"Your half name. What's your full name?" Erza crouches down, leaning on her knees infront of him
Should he give his name away? No. "Call me Rose. No full name." Reshef hadn't said this many words in a year.
River looked at the man, "Where did he come from?"
Erza nods from River to the guy, "And who did you get here?"
*How
"He definitely came from God," Emil muttered quickly, looking over the man. "God has truly granted me a pig."