Drinking under a full moon

How's My Driving?

Now, this guy has a messed up mind. In his canon, his head is invaded by at least two other personalities while his own original one is twisted because of his blood's condition! I'm taking him from after he dies and comes into terms with everything, meaning I have to untwist and filter his main game personality to come up with how he would be when sane. Do I really need this crit? YES, I need it badly. Is he too calm? Am I mixing up his personality with that of Roa's or whatever of Shiki's that influenced him? Let me know! IP logging disabled, anon enabled, and comment screening enabled. You're fully safe, so crit away!

You're like a ninja. You can be anonymous, no one else will see you, and I'll never be able to tell what IP address you came from.

This post is for plotting or IC contact. If there's anything you need SHIKI for, want to discuss about SHIKI, or general idea tossing, please hit up this post. And while I'm at it, this can also be used as a way to give a message to SHIKI(whether by letters, rocks thrown through windows, graffiti, etc.) without having to make a post about it or comment to an old post.

AIM: chaosseer
e-mail: orochi_raziel@yahoo.com

Biological Warfare(missed it):
- got sick during the later waves
- kept from going to work by natives, complained a lot
- avoided bro house during the worse symptoms(maybe?)
- got to the hospital somehow and vaccinated late

Bianca - Knife Instructor SHIKI:
- got to practice Body Control on Bianca while showing her how to strike
- scared her off quickly when trying to show her how killing intent feels

Ernest - Darkness calls:
- Got to know Ernest's name
- Turned into a Taken and got killed by Ernest

[Phone]

[mumbling to himself] To think I'd live to see this day again.

Hey, 18 is the age of adulthood here, right? Does that make it the legal drinking age too?

[Action]

[It's like a repeat of his first day in Mayfield. SHIKI is sitting on a park bench enjoying a bottle of beer, looking a bit pleased with himself. There's no reason for Shiki and Ciel to stop him this time!]

[Someone was bad at sorting his thoughts. Guilt, confusion, satisfaction. He couldn't decide what he really felt. It was subtle at first, but he just couldn't let go of his unease. The more he thought about it, the worse he became. He kept realizing more and more, but they only added to his confusion. There was something very wrong, something he needed to realize RIGHT NOW. Every time he was about to reach a solid answer, it all suddenly crumbles when he realizes that just wasn't how it was. What made it so convincing in the first place? As a last desperate struggle to clear things up, he scrambled to the phone.]

Just which is it? Was I always this mad? I keep getting glimpses of blood, corpses, a dark alleyway. It's impossible, right? I always lived honestly in Mayfield! Argh, no! That was all fake. I was never here... as a child...? This must be another droning! But Mayfield is just a simple peaceful town, why would anyone here do such a thing? ...Peaceful? Haha, after that letter? Why would anyone kill over a little population control? It's just another voice in my head again. JUST ANOTHER VOICE! My memories, someone out there should know which are real, right?

Playing kick the can. Never heard of that. I was always confined. No, that was grounded. My dad... A bit nervous. Did horrible things to... Taiga? No, maid. No maids. Everyone is free. An illusion. Can't leave. Like it here. Looping streets. The warm perfect weather. Droning. Denial. Denial. Denial! Killing. Playing. Feeding. Burgers. Bentos. Soda. Red. Blood. Blood. Blood? Spraying. Sprinklers. Red. It's red. Limbs. Dancing. Parties...

Hehehehe... Hahahaha... HAHAHAHAHA! Nevermind! HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!

[The phone falls to the ground, in a failed attempt to slam it shut. You can still hear the muttering as he tries to deal with his thoughts himself.]

This library is useless. I went here to look up who this Medius is, but there's nothing written that wasn't discovered a few days ago already. I shouldn't have expected so much from a facility provided by them.

"I didn't I'd see a night stalker like you here, of all places." That voice. It's that girl again. We met under bad circumstances, but at least she's still civil. It's too much trouble looking away from the book just to acknowledge her, so I refrained.

"Night stalker? Where'd you get that?"

"You stalk people at the dead of the night." She continued the conversation without stopping her search through the shelves. One good thing about her is that she doesn't care much for etiquette. It makes it easier to talk to her.

"...Your naming sense is horrible." It made sense, but that was still horrible. Keh, I couldn't even concentrate on the book anymore.

"I don't want to hear that from you." Deadpan and scathing as usual. You'd think she's used to conversations like this. Still, I only mistook her for Akiha once! And Akiha is a beautiful name. A perfect name! It would be too good to waste on her.

"shut up. You don't know what you're talking about. So, what're ya looking for?" I gave up on finding anything out here. Looks like I'll just have to wait until the next thing happens again.

"Nothing of your concern." Cheeky. I don't really care anymore, but I admit I got a bit curious. I guess it's just because I don't get her. By all accounts she's just like any normal girl, but there's something weird about her. That night when I bumped into her, she didn't seem concerned for her life at all.

I checked the aisle we were on. The shelf I was leaning on was the end of the history section, and the shelf across that she was checking was... crafts? Just when I was about to venture a guess, she pulls out a book on knitting.

"Picking up knitting? You must be bored." I'm one to talk, being bored myself.

"I don't knit." Even if she just didn't want to admit it, that was a sad lie.

"What else would you do with that book?"

"Figure out synthesis recipes for making clothes." She looks like she's getting exasperated, but so was I. What kind of explanation is that?

"If you're gonna make the clothes, that's knitting."

"No it's not. What I do is different." She said stubbornly, as she picked up a stack of books I didn't notice until now.

"Then show me." What does she do, really? Looking at those other books, it's not just knitting. I see books on woodworking, herbal medicine, and... bombs?

"I don't have to." She begun to leave. No surprise there, I'm sure she didn't like where the conversation was headed.

"I'm a 'night stalker', remember? I could just follow you around if you don't."

It's my victory; she sighed.

"Fine, then meet me in my house in 2 weeks." We both knew I knew where that was, considering I saw her enter that house the first time we met.

"Alright. My name is Tohno SHIKI, by the way." I didn't get her name the first time.

She just nodded and turned to leave. Though I said that her lack of etiquette was one of her good points, it's one of her annoying points too.

"what's yours?"

"Veola." So it's not that she was trying to keep it a secret, she just doesn't say it unless asked directly. How annoying.

Well then, that's one interesting thing to do until things get hectic again.

OOC Information;
Name; Raziel
Personal Journal; plotician
Contact;
e-mail - orochi_raziel@yahoo.com
AIM - chaosseer
Other Characters; N/A


( IC Information; )

This is something I try to do for any character I have in game. This is basically a diary record of whatever happens to SHIKI in game, with links to the threads where the events occur.

Updated to: First post on his previous stay. Threads with Shirou and Akiha complete.

( Heh, to think I'd get another shot like this. )