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  1. ID:202818 | Battle:9, Craft:2, Loot:13 (No Proc) Strattling the next scather in question to begin to glow, it appeared that the songstress had only interest in the active cannon's. "Hi, I'm right here. Don't gotta yell." Her face puckers into a sublime pair of baboon butt cheeks, as she begins to hum. The blue glow held within that machinery begins to be siphoned, peeled away, as if somehow the girl was bonded to it. One can see the azure wispy like cerulean dance up her wrists in a billowing glow, its sea foam lantern like glow slowly draining away and flickering before coming to a black
  2. From a straddled mounting of the now dead cannon, her pony lost its light. That wasn't any fun, it had lost its juice. As she looked to the others, she watched on as Sam disappeared into the waves of blue fire, and for a moment she caught Hidden disappear into that flame. Sticking her butt into the air as she used both hands to fall off the side of that horse. A heavy clatter as she finds the ground, rolling and springing to the flats of her feet. Basically the same sound if someone dropped a bag full of can goods. "Hmph." Shiina extrudes with a scoff. Her hands lift and a produce a ring
  3. Floundering as she skittered into the sea of colors, all the decorations were in danger. As those rapid spinning wheels that were her legs continued to buzz back and forth from location to location, one can catch the wake of damage behind her. "Whats dis?!" Shiina extrudes as she drops like a stone on Oni's lap. Oni plays out his spiel, which I won’t repeat because copy paste rule. The NPC recoils as she flops onto the rug, and pops her head into her clothes like a turtle. Eventually she ejects, and a spray of tiny seeds litter the rug. "These things?" she picks one up and shoves the raw pumpk
  4. Listening to the story pretty intently, Shiina looks at Eruda and shrugs. "Maybe they'll figure it out on their own." Her eyes still locked to that little orb, waiting for it to produce more pictures. "Just yanno, do what I do. If they come to their own conclusions, and listen to what you've got to say, then that's all you need. It's hard to force someone to share your beliefs, but that doesn't mean that you can't help each other out." Finding her way to her feet, before handing Morrighan back her little TV crystal thing. Shiina had been quietly supporting the group in the sidelines for a whil
  5. Watching Griswold babble like a weirdo, maybe he had a crush or something. Shiina snickers with a grin, fiddling with that little sphere in her hands. "What is this anyway?" Shiina shuts an eye as she tries to chew on it, her imagination telling her maybe it was like a jawbreaker. "What who?" the songstress's eyebrows perk up. Cupping her hand around her mouth, she leans in and murmurs toward Eruda "I think your dad has the hots for teacher." Giggling as she slides to her feet, catching the bit of a breeze dancing along the shore. Again she lifts that small marble up and scans through it, and
  6. Flailing around in the water and throwing it left and right, the splashing was about as one could get to a kraken. The sound alone was just a white noise, followed by some insistent screaming and howling. Shiina dunks into the water, swimming as low as she could go. Her hair blooming out as it becomes weightless beneath the waves. Her eyes perk up, and beneath that surface a few bubbles escape her lips in a trail. Sprinkles however didn't want shit to do with the ocean, being slowly swept back and forth, trying not to be carried out with the tide. One can see his arms flinging about as he desp
  7. *Bleep* Shiina shrieks "I'm AWAKE!" Sprinkles flips the f out and scatters for as far of a corner he can beat ass toward, scared the living crap out of the weasel. "Oh, a message." Shiina quips peeling a piece of paper that was adhered to her face via a trail of saliva. "Whatchu wan'" The songstress asks as she clicks the little icon with a tiny digit. It grows in size, revealing a big ol' wall of text. "Words, words, BEACH!" It sinks in once she gets that far, that was good enough for her. "SPRINKLES" The insistent scratching of desperation, hearing his name as he tries to outrun the girl "BE
  8. Mumbling softly as a shadow is cast over her, Sprinkles still worming away pauses. He looks up toward the figure and his pupils dilate wide. Normally the thing was so attentive, and bombastic. But here it had taken to shock. Grumbling as she begins to be lifted, a small disk offered to the familiar as his only source of substance. "Not now Sprinkles, Mommy tired. Go eat like a bug or somethin'" That same incoherent babble that the girl was accustomed to when she was sleeping. A breeze in her hair, a small frame easily moved about. The girl wasn't at all heavy by any sense of the word without h
  9. Elsewhere A somber snooze, bleeding out of her lips as she grumbles "Five more minutes." The tavern becoming less and less populated with every passing second. Each player takes a wide berth around the crazy child in a nightgown, snuggled up in a ball on the floor. A steaming pile of Shiina. Evidently, the entire place empties out, leaving nothing more than an empty vacuum and the soft zzz's flowing out of the girl's lips. The door creeks open, slowly showing the moonlight that poured in from the outside. The girl shutters, a bit of that nighttime chill causing her to turn and clamor for
  10. ID:202243 | Battle:10, Craft:1, Loot:12 (No Proc) Between the cacophony of choking and coughing that ringed out in the save. "Wow, this is bananas" Shiina exhumes with a strange acknowledgement. Griswold was wrastlin', Freyd had made the dude fly and belly flop. And Celeste was doing Celeste things? That chick was so edgy. Her arms immediately slide above her waist, fingers hooked as she holds them aloft out to both sides. "Guess it's time to finish him, hmm? I got this." Shiina remarks as her hands connect at the wrist in front of her, the ring shifts color and grows while glowing bright
  11. Press the Attack Refreshed, ID:202237 | Battle:2, Craft:5, Loot:5 (No Proc) "Lighten up crazy, also nice." Shiina fires a pair of finger guns toward the red haired woman, the left unfurls into a claw like hand. "Guess it's go time, you're up!" reaching that hand toward Kasumi and expelling a silver glow that flashes shortly after on Kasumi. Kasumi got the gentle treatment to refuel her stamina, Celeste operated better with butt slaps. Kept her strong, kept her violent. Ugzeke wasn't even the slightest bit enthused with the new trespassers, and in that slight bit of luminosity it draws his
  12. How'd we end up on floor 23? Hyperactive Fades, Hyperactive Refreshed, Press the Attack CD [4/5], ID:202236 | Battle:8, Craft:2, Loot:9 (No Proc) "Ok" *smack* again with the butt thing. "What you told me to?" Shiina smiles and presses her hands to her face like she was home alone. "Anywho, good job guys. Giant enemy crab is dead." But by the time her eyes move back toward the carcass, it was a cave. "Wut." Shiina expresses in the most elegant way possible. "Dude are we time travelin' or something, how'd we get here?" A shutter in response to the girls voice, some movement within the di
  13. Hyperactive Duration [2/3], Hyperactive CD [2/3], Press the Attack CD [3/5], ID:202049 | Battle:10, Craft:5, Loot:10 (No Proc) *clap* right on Celeste's butt again, Shiina had no qualms doing exactly what she is told not to do. A snicker and continuation of her song, she wasn't even the slightest bit concerned with what Celeste could peel up in rebuttal for her buttal. "Bruh, he dead." The songstress exhumes after half of his health just takes a nose dive in 2 seconds flat. Well it was kinda lame, he looked big, but he was really nothing more than a giant bag of numbers you just had to de
  14. [T3 Lock Fades] Hyperactive Duration [1/3], Hyperactive CD [1/3], Press the Attack CD [2/5] Washing the place with white light, the group quickly transitions somewhere else. "Neat" Shiina extrudes with a jubilant decree. Celeste was panting, musta been tuckered out some. Shiina taps her butt and gets her reward as a glare. "What? It worked didn't it?" the songstress says hyperly, as she gestures toward the giant enemy crab. "Get it, I gotchu." The girl starts to sing, as she starts to monitor gauges on the side. Who knew she was going to be performing live for her sensei? Man this crap
  15. Press the Attack CD [1/5], ID:201979 | Battle:7, Craft:7, Loot:3 (+6 EN) A glance toward Freyd as he scampers off, an eyebrow raising as she follows the beeline with her gaze. "Where you goin' the battle is that way." Shiina quips with an extended finger toward the big ol' tower. Was her captain addled? A lift of her hands and a reach for the imaginary slider, she peels it across, and members of her party would be able to see her stamina bar shift from green to blue. It was here, after another skill is cast, while singing, that her eyes set on Nisahime. "Oh, Hi Hi!" The girl squeals o
  16. [T3 Lock in place!] Right into center field, rounding the corner and looking up to the massive tower of a creature. Shiina smiles and waves excitedly, "Hello, big guy. Sorry but we gotta kick your butt." Immediately, the girl begins to hum louder, casting a vibrant red ring on the floor with strange markings. Danced between its outward most rings, sigils bend and wind back to the nexus that was the child. She pivots on her heel, and reaches for some unseen object. "Battlefield Overture: Dramatic Encore" she yelps between the notes before ushering her hands in a charade from left to right.
  17. A pop of the lips, as her eyes scanned the horizon. Birds fleeing as the tree folk began to shake the surrounding trees. "That guy has one fat patootie. How does he sleep?" Shiina exudes, sliding her feet in the sand and leaving a groove like train tracks. "Welp, I'm here, and I'll keep us entertained." The girl starts to hum, trailing at the flank of the rest of the group. Eying the treeline with a smile, nonchalantly, before she picks up the pace to keep with them. Rings form in the sand in perfect circles out from every step, the center for the vibration being Shiina herself. The song produ
  18. Recovers +37 via Holy Blessing *thud thud thud* skipping like a stone, rolling a bit and grinding to a halt. One girly push up later, one can see the smallest cut on Shiina's face that begins to reform almost immediately. Where others you would find red, or blue beneath their skin, hers was a silver white. "That wasn't very nice." Shiina quips as she clatters up on her heels. "That..." a sling of her hand toward the glowing scather "Is my pony." Lifting a hand as the rest of her team begins embedding stones within that dudes skin. One can hear a chained linking of popping noises. Those cr
  19. There was a bit of a smattering on Shiina's face between topics, having discovered the rest of that hot chocolate like a fiend. A sharp smack of the lips, and a grin before dumping the barren cup. "MMHM." the girl quips, latching her arms around Sam's neck from behind, caught off guard as she kept talking. Murmuring into the girl's ear, leagues shorter than the towering beanpole that was Sam even while sitting. "Wanna see something cool? Too late." The girl starts to hum, in contact with Sam would see her skin take to a static like jolt. Just outside that raven haired girl's peripheral, one ca
  20. "Music is my whole life." Shiina pretends to scowl before snickering, betraying the joking seriousness. But it was the truth. "Hmm, always figured as much." Sticking a marshmallow from her cocoa on the end of her tuning fork and shoving it into the fire. "Meh, it was fun and my friends were talking about it. You know you can play whatever instrument you want, like right out the gate. It's a skill and if you 'practice' you cannot not get better at it. That." Shiina explains, it was the cheapest way to having every musical apparatus at her disposal and she could really spread her wings. The
  21. "Nah, forget it, maybe when I ain't wrapped up like a sausage." Shiina chuckled, waggling her other foot as she unsheathes it with a *pop*, a damp bit near her toes on the bottom of her sock. "Yep, weird isn't it. The first time it happened, I got kicked out of a tavern." The songstress recalled, with a beaming smile, where a hanging chandelier went through a table and a bunch of shet broke. The ripples end as she stops, earthquake like tremors cease. "Not really, I kinda just go with the flow man. Music is the best thing, you can express everything you're feeling through music. The only way t
  22. "Noice, then I did the cool thing." Shiina quips with a smile, staring intently into Sam's angel. It was better, which wasn't fair. "Lol mine sucks, yours looks good." Grimacing a bit as Sam fiddled with her inventory. "Wait, I snagged these things from book boi." she fiddles with her own menus and pulled out this strange looking red crystal. Like a gerbil, she begins to dishevel snow and crams her arm into it up to the shoulder. "Watch." Shiina extrudes, stepping back and having Sam do the same. A pop beneath the snow, and it melts to reveal dirt that had never seen the sun before now. A flam
  23. A steaming pile of Shiina, all tuckered out, needed the breather. The sled finally got some use, and the songstress couldn't be happier. "See fun, right?" Shiina quips through belated breath, starting to wiggle in the sleet and dig herself a cookie style mold beside Sam. It took her a fair amount of effort to get her butt up out of that crater, and the result? Her angel was totally lopsided. "Bruh mine looks like a K... Hmm." as her head tilts to her left side. Suddenly, Sam pops a question to Shiina, which causes the girl to twist her head. "Oh that, its my skills. I found someone to teach me
  24. Sudden zoomies, no stop or brakes. "Nope!" remarked with wide eyes filled with joy as they are both battered like hell from snow now turned blizzard. Leaning into the curves, and the two of them catch a stone. Immediately, sled becomes catapult. Like a missile Shiina biffs heavy on the ice, sliding across it like Bambi. Sam gets a nice snowball shape as she tumbles. Glancing back with a grunt, seeing the sled stuck out of the snow like a broken floor board. "AGAIN!" The girl squeals with excitement, doing a girly push-up and struggling to get her butt up on the ice. A flash of light sees all t
  25. Watching Sam buzz away before falling ass over teakettle, that looked kind of painful. She drifts a bit before stopping. "Gotcha." Shiina extrudes as she peeks down at Sam. "I mean duh, it's a snow floor, it's gotta have snow." Poking a tongue out like a lizard and scooping a flake out of the air. "Girl, let me learn you, then." Gesturing forward with a suddenly firm grip on the sled. "This is an eyeball" she wiggles it "And if you sit on it, it will go real fast." After all the girl was just fun, nothing else even if she could fucking die. "Get off that tooshie and let's go." she wiggles her
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