Someone kill me. (TT - TT )
Waahhhh...
Writer's block, and now I'm writing this story...
Waahhhhhhhhh...!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything besides my OC Onyx. (Nor do I really own that form, I based it off of some that I found in those types of stories...)
*does a drum roll* ...And special guest; Katie and her younger twin, Kara!
"...What."
A blonde girl wearing a black eye patch on her left eye stared at a notebook in her hand, her face full of disbelief.
A black-haired girl looked up lazily. "What? Something wrong with my notebook Katie?"
Katie squinted at the short girl with her one bright blue eye. "Please tell me that I didn't read what I think I just read."
The girl's face remained blank as she asked; "What's wrong with my plans?"
"I'll tell you what's wrong," Katie scowled, clearly remembering something unpleasant, "your [plans] are usually made purely out of boredom, and sometimes involve me doing something I don't want to do, Onyx."
Onyx's face showed that she was still unfazed, and most likely didn't care.
"Alright," Katie tried to take a different route, "well, how exactly are you going to go with this plan?"
Then she quickly cut Onyx off as she opened her mouth.
"...Because I sure as hell won't help you."
Onyx closed her mouth silently for a second, making Katie grin slightly for a split second.
Then...
"I wonder how your little sister would feel about you swearing," she mused, making Katie drop the notebook and glance behind her.
"Ah, oh shit!" Katie covered her mouth again, slightly panicked.
Someone looking like Katie, but with a white eye patch on her right eye, stood in the doorway of the room, a slightly confused look on her face.
"Nee-chan..." Kara walked up until she was right next to her twin. "...What does shit mean?"
Katie looked like she wanted the ground to open up and shallow her, much to Onyx's amusement.
"Uh...Kar-"
"Kara," Onyx interrupted, much to the older twin's horror. "Do you know what the word fu-"
"ONYX!" Katie yelled threateningly.
Kara frowned, looking in between her big sister and usually apathetic friend.
Onyx's small smile grew slightly bigger.
"Kara, do you know where babies come from?"
"Onyx-!"
"Actually, I do," Kara said, way too cheerful.
"Oh, really?" Onyx rose a eyebrow and crossed her arms mockingly.
"Yeah! Katie told me that babies come from pu-"
The said girl slapped a hand over her younger twin's mouth, starting to drag her out the doorway.
"'Pu'?" Onyx looked genuinely curious to what exactly Katie told her innocent twin about where babies came from.
But she decided to save that kind of comedy show for later, and instead picked up the notebook from the ground, dusted it off, and opened it for some certain people to see.
Name (Middle name is not required)-
Gender-
Age-
Nationality-
Language-
Voice Type-
Song Genre(s)-
Appearance (physical looks)-
Casual Clothes-
Performing Clothes-
Formal Clothes-
Personality-
History/Background-
Family (state if they are deceased)-
Reason to Audition-
Likes-
Dislikes-
Signature Item/color-
Favorite Food (Can also be choice item)-
Other-
Questions?-
Onyx seemed to think over something for a second, then let out a evil cackle.
She stopped, then mused quietly out loud; "Yeah...a evil laugh doesn't suit me..."
She shook her head a bit, then said louder; "I hope that I can get about five people that I can use though..."
A small silence, with Onyx seeming to wait for something.
Oliver suddenly poked his head into the room, staring at Onyx skeptically.
"...Why are you talking like that? There's no one here."
Onyx just simply answered; "I'm just leaning on the fourth wall, that's all."
"What fourth wall?!"
Onyx ignored the Engloid and wondered out loud; "Ah, I wonder who will appear in the concert with us?"
"What concert? The one a few weeks from now?" Oliver was getting more and more confused, and Onyx knew it.
"Idiot, I'm just playing you," Onyx muttered under her breath, turning so her back was facing Oliver.
"What?"
"Nothing."
What the crap am I doing?
I don't know.
I don't know,
I don't know.
I'm writing during a writer's block, that's what...orz
I don't even know why I made Onyx do that little cackle.
Even though she's my own OC, she's actually so hard to write...orz
Katie and Kara...well, I don't know. They're like a tribute to my friend Sweetyamiluna I suppose, they are her OCs, and I have asked permission for them from her. (They're a really amusing pair to write though. xD)
The OC form...well, it's based off some I've seen and I just typed what I could remember. (I am not kidding.) So, I'm am very, very sorry if this resembles any of your own OC forms if you've met a story like that.
Onyx is very...weird. I'm even too sure about her personality. In my opinion, she's somewhere in between being a apathetic bit*h, someone you're glad is on your side, or just one step away from her sanity snapping. (If I personally can't decide what to make of her, I'm not too sure about you people if I revealed her entire background and personality I usually give for her...)
Gah. Only planning to make this a few chapters long, so...Anyway, OC forms is PM ONLY!
I might even put a example with Onyx as the OC if you want. (But I kinda wanna keep most of the information on her a secret for now...)
Either way, Onyx has a plan, which has your OC appear in a concert, so please hurry, before my writing fumes for this story run out...-.-"
But seriously, what am I doing...