Disclaimer: I, in no way, shape, form, or fashion, own Rave Master / Groove Adventure Rave.
The character Jasmine given to me by jazzywolf(jasmine jackson as a request.
- Cold Silver -
Musica sighed as he left the casino, another small fortune lost to a poker game or two… He sat down on a park bench and sighed, "Cheer up Musica!" A girl in a purple halter top and a purple miniskirt, with fairly short black hair came up to Musica. "Hey Musica, you look like you just bet our airship and lost…" To tell the truth, he almost did… "Hey, Jasmine, you done shopping?" She smiled and nodded, "Yep, found some more weapons." Musica laughed, she was the only girl he knew who shopped only on Punk Street.
They started walking along Punk Street, finding little things that Jasmine wanted, but otherwise, it was fairly uneventful. But when Musica saw a new shop, he stopped, "Hold on, Jasmine…" And he went inside the shop, with held nearly every single bit of silver claiming material lined up on the shelves, he set to work, he'll be low on money after this…
Jasmine sighed, why Musica loved all that silver is beyond her, but she sat down and looked at her reflection, she was fairly short, only about 5' 6". He defining qualities definatly have to be her weight, which, Musica guessed, was only about 110 pounds… Most of which were probably her muscles, which weren't very noticeable, but she wasn't lacking strength. But why was she in Musica's gang? Well, two things, Musica was wandering down the street when he saw a street fight, no big deal, but a girl was in it, so he decided he'd help, a lady in need, according to him, but when he got there to help, the girl had already wiped up the floor with her attackers. The girl was Jasmine, and she could fight. The second reason, well, she had a crush on the leader, but no one knew that… She wouldn't admit it, never.
Musica came out of the shop, a silver armband, and several silver bits of jewelry hung from Musica, he must've made them right after he bought them, he could never fight with them, though… he'd probably make some things smaller, but take most of it off, Jasmine thinks this is the first time he's ever had excess silver…
As they get to the end of Punk Street, seven people appear in front of them, and about eight more behind them, and they start closing in. Jasmine smirks, fun time.
They left the pile of knocked out bodies lying in the street and walked on, both untouched from the battle… Jasmine fought with martial arts, something rarely seen around here, but she did it, and did it well, she always had some sort of glove on, and it appeared to have weights in it, the also and weighted leg bands, which made Musica wonder why she fought with them.
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Jasmine got to her hotel and decided to take a shower, so she got undressed and--
Musica walks into the room, finds the bathroom door open and looks inside, as soon as he saw her, a fist was flying after his face, which sent him spiraling out the door and into the hallway, and the door slammed, and he's sure he hears the dead bolt on the door, so he decided to go out for a little while.
Jasime was yelling and punching the shower curtain, "PERVERT! PERVERT! PERVERT!" After she calmed down, she sat down and sighed. Taking in her thoughts, she walked into the shower and finished her cleaning. She got into her clothes, which was the halter top and mini skirt, both purple, and put her dirty clothes in a pack, she slung it over he shoulder and set off to find Musica.
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Well, that's the first chapter done. I'm going to see if I can get some more ideas for story content. Comments, questions, concerns, complaints, the review button is very close to you, or you can leave me an e-mail at RaveFanMail at hotmail.com
Ja ne.