Final Fantasy X-2:RPG

Started by Guardian_Rikku75 pages

Rikku gave Yuna her regular, bright and cheerful smile, pulling her two year older cousin into a hug. "Yay!"

"Yeah, Rikku," said Yuna.

Hello.

This is an entirely OOC post.

I could not help but notice certain aspects of Gippal's sister "Hishoko". What disturbs me is that she shares MANY traits of my fanfiction character Kirie, from the fic "The Spiral of Death Never Ends". In fact, the only real difference between the two is the fact that her name is Hishoko, who is another character in that same fic anyways. I was furious when I read this, but I've calmed down a bit. What bothers me the most is that whoever decided to "take" my character and roleplay as her chose not to ask me permission before they did. I would have gladly given it. In fact, I would have been honoured to give it. But, as you did not, I have to be here right now. Of course I'm open to the idea that there may have been a misunderstanding (unlikely, considering the aforementioned reasons) but I would like an explanation none the less.

Its a misunderstanding. I made a story once and another character was like mine in an RPG. It was not on purpose!

((I PMed her))

(This member never posted a fanfic))

(( 😂 Back to the rp or Ush might yell at us 😆 ))

Rikku sighed and took control of the airship, switching off auto pilot,

"You don't like my driving?" said Yuna with a little 'Rikku' pout.

Rikku gave Yuna an amused look, just that.

"What?" Yuna was surprsied Rikku hadn't retorted back.

"Ohh...nothing," She answered, letting another grin creep onto her face.

"Oh Rikku," Yuna said shaking her had and laughing.

"Yes, Yunie?" She burst out with laughter. "Hey...I wonder how Drake's doing...? Do you think I should help him, since, well, it's my fault?"

"Yeah. Let me handle the drinving. I'm getting better you know," Yuna pointed out as Rikku made a face.
(Did you see my maurader's post yet?)

(Yuppers)

Rikku rolled her eyes, standing. "Just don't crash us, 'kay?" She teased, running off before Yuna could have a chance to rebuttle.

"RIKKU!" said Yuna. She stuck her tongue out at her cousin before she returned to the controls.

Rikku giggled again, then procceded in heading towards Drakes room, humming.

Drake was still in his room, the door was locked.

He uselessly tried to fix the armor but it was no use, without the right blacksmith tools he would never be ablt to fix it, the only thing he could salvage was an arm shiled bracelet, the rest needed repairs with the right blacksmith tools, he sighed and threw the armor to a corner and laid on the bed

Yuna whistled at her work.

Rikku bit her lip, outside his door. Her knock wasn't heard very well, but it wasn't really quiet. The door was just thick, and Rikku had leard from experience not to knock hard with these...unless you enjoyed sore knuckles.