.soul campaign revival

[metamorphosys]

"Did you really think I would let you forget my story? My legend dates back to the 12th century..."


Congratulations! You arrived to Death City just in time for the holidays. Rumour has it that Excalibur just couldn't let the season pass without gracing the entire multiverse with yet another retelling of his magnificent story, so he pulled a few strings to make this happen, but no one really knows if that's true or not. Have you been here before or are you brand new to the city? Are you a Meister or a Weapon? (In case you're a Weapon, don't forget that throwing yourself down a flight of stairs is a great way to find out what your Weapon form is!) Here, have a brand new communicator and the key to your new living quarters. And for the love of Shinigami, don't press the SOS button unless it really is an emergency.


Welcome to the SC revival post, and Happy Holidays! soul_campaign was a jamjar rp set in the Soul Eater verse that ran from June 2009 until its endgame in August 2014 (June 2009 - October 2010 in game). Some characters chose to stay in the city after endgame while others chose to return to their worlds; others came and went as the game progressed. Feel free to jump in and relive your days at SC, or skip right ahead to present day and revisit the city years after the war ended. Why not throw new characters into the mix as well? The sky is the limit! Just play nice and have fun!

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[wiredgod]

[Lain glances at the parts spread around her and considers a moment, before she pushes herself up to stand. She wobbles, unbalanced, and squints up at the clock.] Already? Oh...

[She must've been working nonstop without a care for the time for quite a while, and she stretches and listens to bones crack and pop.] I can take a break. I... I always have time for you, you know that.

[It didn't matter if her feelings for him were romantic or platonic--Naruto had always been, and would, she thinks, always be, someone incredibly important to Lain. She straightens and folds her hands behind her back, seeking out her shoes a moment to slip the on before she's ready to go.]

Ramen? [She assumes, anyhow, and there's a little bit of a knowing smile]

[jutsu]

[As she stands and each notch of her spine crackles in protest, Naruto's expression winces in sympathy. It isn't until Lain is climbing to her feet that Naruto realizes he's still dangling half in and half out of the shop.] I know I know, but sometimes you've got so much work and stuff. And anyway, it doesn't gotta be-

[The door swings closed behind him. He very nearly knocks a keyboard right off the end of a nearby countertop and Naruto fumbles dramatically- a flip, a juggle, and he smacks his head on the door frame with a resounding thud.]

Owwww tch tch tch.

[wiredgod]

[It's sweet that he's worried about it, and she's about to point out, rather sheepishly, that sometimes she purposefully takes longer just because she's too interested in tinkering with whatever she's been given... But then Naruto's taking up a one-man comedy act.

The keyboard is hardly important--there's a burst of raucous laughter than can only be from Bold before Lain takes back control to rush over to him] Naruto-kun! [Bruh.]

Are you alright? L-let me see...! [She reaches for him, trying to get a look at his head. Hopefully he wasn't bleeding, at least.]