matter of minutes

((An open rp for my new muse, Yae))
As the doors opened, Yae walked out of the fortune telling house, grumbling.

‘Your sight is blind,’ she thought, ‘what the heck does that mean? I’m not blind. I can see clearly.’

She kicked a rock and groaned.
“That was a waste of time! I could have been doing something better.”

She continued to mutter to herself, completely missing the trap hole in the ground.

She fell through.

open rp

Kamimatsu walked out of the male maid cafe, snickering at his phone.
He had gotten a successful snap shot of a certain person.
Someone he had a crush on…
Holding the phone to his chest, he giggled and ran home quickly.
Actually he stopped for oden and ran off when the bald man turned around.

open rp

Kamimatsu opened a drawer. He gasped and fell backwards.
There were hands in the drawer. He gasped and breathed heavily. “W-what?! What?!” he slammed the door and stumbled to stand. “HELP! TASUKETE! ” he screamed, running around.

level three of the syndrome, kamimatsu

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Kamimatsu was usually in a good mood. Always smiling, always friendly, the goodie two shoes.
There was a change today, however.
Whenever someone called him names, he’d get over excited and start crying.
The brothers had noticed this, and Jyushimatsu went over to check on him.
“How are you?” he asked, the normal smile on his face.
“I’m fine. Why do you ask?” Kami replied.
“Well, you’ve been acting strange…”
Suddenly, Kami lept to his feet and blocked the closet.
Jyushi stood there with a confused expression.
“Your weapons are in here. I won’t let you try to kill me. Go on, GET OUT!” He shouted.
No one bothered him after.

level two of the syndrome, karamatsu

Karamatsu was sitting by himself outdoors, on the damp grass. It was relaxing, with just the sounds of nature.

“Ichimatsu, put that knife away.” Karamatsu said, shaking slightly.
“I’m slicing an orange. So no.” the younger brother replied, giving no concern to the other’s odd behavior.
“You’ll cut someone with that!” Karamatsu raised his voice, making Ichimatsu flinch.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
Karamatsu fell silent.
“Don’t hurt yourself…” he walked out shortly after.

open rp!

Seinarukko 

hums happily as she walks down the neighborhood. Word has been going around that an ‘angel disguised as a young woman’ has been wandering around, doing good everywhere. This bothered some, mostly those who were comparing themselves to this lady. She’s too good. Too pure. Too…’holy’.