( I'm just a girl in this world~! )

This is also an HMD Post, as well as permissions! If you need Bonnie for something or you have some crit for me, feel free to leave it here! o/

( I got bored and decided to do something like this (relationships) )

( And Chane's post reminded me to do it (Regains) )

[So, let's assess the situation here. She was trapped with Papa and Mama and Fishie in her house. Nothing was going to get those doors open to freedom. Furthermore, Pearly had, sometime recently, become a drone. It was disappointing, but ah well. It was nice having a little sister, but that's just how the town plays it's games. One less mouth to feed.

And on that note, she had taken note of the Thanksgiving festivities that had apparently started in the kitchen. But, this was a problem wasn't it? After all. Bonnie is the only American girl in a house with the embodiments of North Italy and the Republic of Belarus. They didn't celebrate Thanksgiving, did they? For that matter, there was a talking fish as well. Does he celebrate Thanksgiving?

So, it was all up to her! There wasn't much to be thankful for, but she was curious to see what would happen. After all, it was just her, her 'mommy', her 'daddy' and their pet.]

So! Would anyone like to share what they're thankful for?

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Outside of the passing discussions about war, it's been rather quiet hasn't it? I'm glad to say that the town for once is giving us time to rest, but at least I've been able to keep myself amused! Why after all, recently I just so happened to-- to... where did it go?

Where'd it--

...Alice, what is that you have your paw on...? N-no, if you wanted to cuddle with a toy, you could at least... no, don't bat it to me! No, don't!

[Suddenly, there's a distinct explosion sound coming from the phone, followed by Bonnie panting a little.] Um... I'm sorry, the couch just went boom, I'll have to finish my story later!

[Bonnie sets the phone down, looking over the mess that had just been made in the living room of the Vargas household. She swore under her breath, watching as the cat that had nonchalantly stretched and lightly batted the apple towards her feet left to rest elsewhere. She scrambled over, checking her basket and removing a few of the apples and the dolls that she had received. She whispered.] Tch... I should probably hide these when I'm not using them.

Oh dear, things seem to have taken a turn for the worst, haven't they? It seems as if the drones outside are getting tired of us being around, isn't it? I hate to think of what would happen if they become even more angry over our existence in this town. Those of you outside, be careful!

In any case, I'm getting back to my old self, finally! I was able to really damage that thing before everyone else stepped in, and would've did better if they hadn't stepped in! Just you wait, Mayfield. I'll finally return to being my Special S-Class self in no time!

[fail!filtered to the Kiske adults]

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Thanks, I guess. But this still doesn't change anything.

My my. It's gotten dreary outside, hasn't it? I certainly hope that everyone has gotten their candles and flashlights together, it would be absolutely terrible if anything happened while the storm continues on.

To my family, don't worry about a thing! I've already set the candles out, and after checking around the house, was able to find an effective way to light them! We should be okay for the rest of the night. As for everyone else, good luck!

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I can't believe that I didn't get to see the fire! The rain must have put it out by now, so there shouldn't be anything left! Just my luck... something good finally happens in town and I hear about it, but don't get to see. Hmph.

Maybe I should wait until the storm is over and see if it'll light again. It might be fun to see! After all, it wouldn't be surprising if another building went up in flames after City Hall does! Hee hee, I'm glad I finally found something to help me with it too. It took a while, but I was finally able to find materials to make it around here! Ooh... hopefully this storm passes quickly.

It's going to be so boring around here until then. Stupid friggin storm.

Halloween is coming up soon, isn't it? I know someone else asked you what you're going as, but I have a bit of a different question for everyone.

Have you had experiences with these types of things? You know... monsters such as vampires, aliens, demons, that sort of thing. I'm just curious to hear what kind of stories you guys can come up with. Amuse me, okay?

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Current Mood: aggravated

[Bonnie's been feeling a bit up in spirits recently. The language event hadn't been that bad, and what's more, she received another present because of it! She spent a while examining it, cleaning it, making sure the bullets were still in there, and everything seemed set. With that, her usual kitchen knife and missiles tucked away and hidden in her basket under a blanket and a bunch of apples, she sets out to 342 Brady Lane again, feeling oh so excited.

It had been a while since she's had any kind of job, hadn't it?

With that, she smiles and skips down the street, heading up to the door to knock.]

((Mainly for hop_toit_udonge, but if anyone wants to say hi before she makes it, feel free. :P))

My my my, this will not do at all, will it? There are far too many non-English speakers out there, and who knows if we'll be able to understand each other again.

Well, you shouldn't worry. I may not be able to translate for you, but I can teach you important words! Such as "hello"! Hello is a greeting or part of it. So, you would go "Hello, how are you?" to someone that you like, and "Hello, you filthy moron" to someone that you may not like as much.

See? It's not that hard to speak English, is it?

If you can't learn at least that, then I feel really sorry for you. Maybe you shouldn't have opened your mouth to say anything at all! You should have done better to actually learn our language. [giggle]

[B.B. is stomping and pouting her way back from the Stein household. It had been a while since she heard from that kid she made a deal with, and after having an amusing time with Emil, she was reminded of the deal and decided to pay him a visit. Needless to say, she was not amused to find out that Czeslaw, who had at least promised her a ton of money for getting him home safely, had already left and became a drone. On top of Morrigan beating her and Oz humiliating her, this finally sent her into an incredible bad mood.

Which she then showed to Czes-drone by breaking his ribs and smashing his head in with her basket. Not caring if anyone sees the blood still lingering and occasionally dripping from it, she just marched herself down to her house, where she'll sit on the steps and look positively enraged.

Are you a bad enough dude to try to cheer her up?]

I'm feeling muuuuuch better now, finally. That wasn't so bad, was it? Oh, right! Thank you for taking care of me, Minatsuki. You make a really good mom, and I'm really grateful. Just try not to make fun of me anymore, please.

Miss Larxene? I'm sorry, but we'll have to put our playdate on hold. There are much more important things I have to do with my time than wasting them on someone like you. Maybe some other day. Now then, on to business.

You may not have noticed, but a dangerous succubus popped up amongst all of the sickness and death. She's what we would classify as a Darkstalker-- and she's a really powerful one at that. She may not seem that dangerous or smart when you first meet her, but speaking from experience, I can safely say that she's every bit as good as she says. You'll be able to spot her easily too, she's not hard to distinguish from normal humans like you or me. So be careful, guard your husbands and sons from her, and if you need me to get rid of her? I'm always waiting~ Please call me and we'll work out a deal, kay? ♥

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[Bonnie's just kind of groaning and coughing. She was given the other vaccine, and has decidedly felt like crap for the past couple of days. This irritates her beyond belief, because who'd want to feel like they can be picked off easily in a town like this? Plus, she had been hearing about others dying and experiencing different types of effects. While it would be nice to just ignore the sickness and pain, all she could do was complain about it.]

...this is dreadful... I can't believe this town could make me this weak...

Grandmother... if I come see you soon, you'll make me soup, right?

...did I miss something? An incredibly ridiculous large amount of you sound brainwashed and dumb, even moreso than usual. If I missed something big because I was talking to my pet, I'm going to be sore.

...and what's with these posters anyway?! What's wrong with the color red?

From now on, I'm asking for all payment for jobs in advance. I'm not going to allow that to happen again-- being brainwashed is a waste of my time, no matter how much I can justify the reason for doing what I did.

With that said, I'm over it now. But, let it be a lesson to you. Try to cheat me like that again, and you'll be worse off than before.

Oh, and mommy? Try to avoid strangling me from now on, even while I'm a drone. I really don't appreciate that. ♥

*So, things didn't quite work out as planned. However, she had made good on the agreement that they had, so she's tracking Yoh down to see about that favor.

That said, for those who haven't seen her yet, she's currently sporting the regular clothes that she received from the last regain. So yes, feel free to notice the character that you see here skipping down your street, looking for the one house that hasn't been smashed up yet.*

Let's just all ignore that those five hours happened and move right along, okay? I really think that would be for the best. I'm going to start sleeping with my basket if that's what it takes to be left alone by this stupid town.

By the way, one thing I have to say at least is that those bruises on my hand healed up pretty quickly, so you don't have to worry about that. My hand is as smooth as it was before I went to bed last night! *And a giggle for good measure.* I certainly hope that everyone else wound up unscarred and untouched as well.

A-ny-way~! Minatsuki? I'd really like to speak to you, if that's okay. Don't worry! I'm not planning on threatening you either, so go ahead and give a sigh of relief if you want to.

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*B.B. here was sleeping rather soundly. If you need to know, she was having one of those dreams where she has all of the money in the world, a fabulous house surrounded by pretty flowers, and her puppy in her lap. Ah~ Bliss.

Then... she started to stir. Never mind that the house and bundles of cash were suddenly gone and replaced with a car's interior, but the puppy in her lap? It had been replaced with someone's head. With her basket and kitchen knives MIA...*

...whoever you are, you have until three to get up before I throw you through the windshield.

I've heard that a few people have gotten sick drinking the lemonade I made. I'm sorry about that... I didn't know what I was mixing into it was potentially lethal! Silly me, I'll have to properly read it next time. *Her voice sounds a bit forced and sarcastic, if you can tell the difference.*

And a few words to a few certain people. First things first... I really enjoyed playing with you the other day. Maybe later when more of my items are returned to me, I can have more fun. As much fun as I can tearing every hair off of your irritating little head.
Also, the next time you do something together... could you please either make it exciting enough to stay up past my bedtime, or hush up AFTER I've went to bed? Thank you in advance.

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*With August just about half over and Bonnie deciding that she could use pocket change, she has decided to sit outside at a table, two pitchers of clear yellow liquid and cups atop a white cloth. The ambitious girl simply sits on her chair, looking over her materials as she very proudly flips a sign over the side of the table, reading "Lemonade: $.50". It almost pains her to sell this type of thing so low, but what can she do? She doesn't have a choice.

That said, she smiles brightly. She's hoping for a customer soon, especially as hard as she worked on making it.

By the by, anyone in the Vargas household may notice that there's a few bottles missing from underneath the sink, which so happens to have cut up lemons on it. This is most likely a passing coincidence.*

Lemonade for sale~! Anyone want lemonade? ♥

((OOC: Yup, she's put just a few dashes of various liquids in one of the pitchers of lemonade. Having never tasted anything under the sink, I don't know if this is enough to change the color of the liquid or texture or taste or what have you. I just figured that if she's going to try taking money from people, she might as well go the full monty. And if this is not ok, please tell me mods. ;; ))

Ugh, my head's killing me... where...

...oh. I'm still in this nightmare, huh? I couldn't tell for a while whether or not I was here or somewhere else. Shoulda known anyway, since these still aren't my clothes and I still haven't found Harry.

...I feel pissed off, what the hell happened?