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Application: Arachne, Angel Sanctuary
Mickey coughs theatrically. "'What is your name?'"
When Arachne was going to go up to Heaven to retrieve Alexiel's body, this was not what she was expecting. Unless Heaven had done a serious remodeling job since what she had last heard, she and Kurai must've taken a wrong turn somewhere.
She turns to her side to tell Kurai that she knew they should've taken a right when they were leaving Heaven, only to realize that her cousin isn’t there. She turns on her heel, looked around, and frowned to herself.
Well, given the current situation, it’s best just to play along, now isn't it? She studied her nails, and then glanced up at Mickey.
"My name is Arachne, sugar. What's yours?" God, that thing was hideous.
"What is your quest?" asks the Cat. It's perched, suddenly, on the roof of one of the gate-stiles.
"My quest?" Arachne asks, turning to the cat. She isn't sure where exactly she is, but even if it was Heaven, she had no doubt that she could fight off whoever came and attacked. "Well, right now, it's to retrieve Alexiel, I suppose."
"'What is the average w..?'" Mickey frowns down at the notebook. "You know, I don't really see why that's important." He flips a page. "'If you could be granted three wishes, what would they be?'"
"Or," the Cat says, examining its tail with interest, "if you were a genie and someone you were trying to give three wishes to was trying to trick you into giving him more, what would you say?"
"Three wishes?" Arachne asks, giving a small smirk. "Oh, what I could get with three wishes. Lots of gorgeous men, tasty humans, and I suppose it would make my job easier if we could just wish Alexiel back.
"As for trying to trick me out of getting more than three wishes?" She gives a wink. "Well, I'd like to see someone try."
Mickey looks rather nonplused at the next, but reads, "'When the revolution comes, what skills will you be able to barter for food?'"
"What skills indeed?" she smiles. "Oh, I could 'barter' a whole lot of them. But I'm afraid you're going to need to be much more good-looking for me to tell you," she says, smiling at Mickey.
The Cat rolls its eyes in a friendly (and rather disconcertingly out-of-sync) way, and asks, "Milk, dark, or white chocolate?"
Arachne gasps, and she loses the sexy demeanor she had just seconds ago. "Oh, I'll take any kind of chocolate you've got on you. I love chocolate. It's one of the few good things that humans have come up with."
"'Choose the two coolest: robots, pirates, fairies, bears, ninjas, monkeys, vampires, or humans,'" says Mickey, giggling a bit as he goes through the list. "'Explain.'"
Arachne thinks the list over, and frowns to herself. "There's nothing too terribly interesting on that list, now is there?" He thought for a couple of seconds longer. "Well, I suppose that some human men aren't too hard on the eyes, and they are awfully tasty. And vampires are very sexy, now aren't they?"
"Great!" Mickey flips through the blank pages of the notebook at top, cartoon-y speed. "Well, I think that's just about it! Oh, and I'm supposed to ask, 'for your safety: are you carrying anything sharp?'"
Arachne gives a somewhat devillish smile, and the holds her hands out. "I'm not carrying any knives, if that's what you're asking."
((Arachne, from the manga Angel Sactuary; pre-series. A note: Arachne was born a man, but it's next to impossible to be able to tell. Unless your character is terribly perseptive, they shouldn't know until Arachne slips up (she tends to do it quite often too. Usually it's in the form of a boob slipping).
Permission has been obtained from all the Angel Sanctuary muns.))
When Arachne was going to go up to Heaven to retrieve Alexiel's body, this was not what she was expecting. Unless Heaven had done a serious remodeling job since what she had last heard, she and Kurai must've taken a wrong turn somewhere.
She turns to her side to tell Kurai that she knew they should've taken a right when they were leaving Heaven, only to realize that her cousin isn’t there. She turns on her heel, looked around, and frowned to herself.
Well, given the current situation, it’s best just to play along, now isn't it? She studied her nails, and then glanced up at Mickey.
"My name is Arachne, sugar. What's yours?" God, that thing was hideous.
"What is your quest?" asks the Cat. It's perched, suddenly, on the roof of one of the gate-stiles.
"My quest?" Arachne asks, turning to the cat. She isn't sure where exactly she is, but even if it was Heaven, she had no doubt that she could fight off whoever came and attacked. "Well, right now, it's to retrieve Alexiel, I suppose."
"'What is the average w..?'" Mickey frowns down at the notebook. "You know, I don't really see why that's important." He flips a page. "'If you could be granted three wishes, what would they be?'"
"Or," the Cat says, examining its tail with interest, "if you were a genie and someone you were trying to give three wishes to was trying to trick you into giving him more, what would you say?"
"Three wishes?" Arachne asks, giving a small smirk. "Oh, what I could get with three wishes. Lots of gorgeous men, tasty humans, and I suppose it would make my job easier if we could just wish Alexiel back.
"As for trying to trick me out of getting more than three wishes?" She gives a wink. "Well, I'd like to see someone try."
Mickey looks rather nonplused at the next, but reads, "'When the revolution comes, what skills will you be able to barter for food?'"
"What skills indeed?" she smiles. "Oh, I could 'barter' a whole lot of them. But I'm afraid you're going to need to be much more good-looking for me to tell you," she says, smiling at Mickey.
The Cat rolls its eyes in a friendly (and rather disconcertingly out-of-sync) way, and asks, "Milk, dark, or white chocolate?"
Arachne gasps, and she loses the sexy demeanor she had just seconds ago. "Oh, I'll take any kind of chocolate you've got on you. I love chocolate. It's one of the few good things that humans have come up with."
"'Choose the two coolest: robots, pirates, fairies, bears, ninjas, monkeys, vampires, or humans,'" says Mickey, giggling a bit as he goes through the list. "'Explain.'"
Arachne thinks the list over, and frowns to herself. "There's nothing too terribly interesting on that list, now is there?" He thought for a couple of seconds longer. "Well, I suppose that some human men aren't too hard on the eyes, and they are awfully tasty. And vampires are very sexy, now aren't they?"
"Great!" Mickey flips through the blank pages of the notebook at top, cartoon-y speed. "Well, I think that's just about it! Oh, and I'm supposed to ask, 'for your safety: are you carrying anything sharp?'"
Arachne gives a somewhat devillish smile, and the holds her hands out. "I'm not carrying any knives, if that's what you're asking."
((Arachne, from the manga Angel Sactuary; pre-series. A note: Arachne was born a man, but it's next to impossible to be able to tell. Unless your character is terribly perseptive, they shouldn't know until Arachne slips up (she tends to do it quite often too. Usually it's in the form of a boob slipping).
Permission has been obtained from all the Angel Sanctuary muns.))
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Kitty was, quite honestly, rather nervous about introducing herself to the new arrivals, now that she realised she'd be here a while, as it meant lying to more and more people and she'd have to give this up sometime.
However, she happened to be passing by at the time, in just her shirt, having given up on the whole get up, but definately still passing herself off as a man. It would be rude to walk past and say nothing, "I'm rather afraid the mouse doesn't talk back. However, I'm Kit, and it's very nice to meet you, Arachne. Named after the Greek mythology, I do suppose?" She smiled at her generously, and was almost tempted to add a comment about gorgeous men and tip her a wink, but she wasn't really in that kind of mood.
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"Christopher can be a very interesting name if you want to get into it, even if it is common," said Arachne. "And it comes from Greece too. I think this is some sort of sign," she gave a wink.
"Well, you define gorgeous well enough for me. Far better than I could put into words, at least."
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She blinked at the compliment and had to swallow that guilty feeling in her stomach for looking at a woman like that, then get back her composure, "I don't often cause a loss for words. I would quite like to make much more of a habit of that, I think. You, I believe, are simply beyond coherent thought, let alone words."
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"Hey there," she said.
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"Hello," said Arachne, still vaguely friendly.
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Then, withdrawing from the embrace, she peered at Arachne curiously and went ahead and asked, "Do you know what you're doing here? Or how you got here?"
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"I don't see how that's any business of yours, boy," Arachne said, with a wink. "But if you want, I could help you find something that could be your business."
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[ooc: XD Already getting hit on. ♥ XD]
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"So, are you ready to find out which of our excitin' lands you're gonna live in?"
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Arachne glanced at Mickey, and gave a smile. If he was in charge, she might as well be nice. At least, for a little while. "If I must live here, I suppose that it's a good thing to know."
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