[Nodell]

Username: Katniss Odait
Name: Chat
Gender: Female
Role play: w/Spite

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[P o m]

Pulling out, sorry.

[Mackiot]

Username:

.:The Once-ler:.

Name:

My name is Tomotu but people call
me Chat. I don't know why, I don't talk
a lot, at least I don't think so. I mean,
sometimes I do talk, but I don't talk on
and on and on like everyone thinks I do.
So I really don't know why my name is
chat. But I kind of like it, so I let people
call me chat, because chat sounds cool
and computery.

Gender:

I'm a girl, but a big tomboy at that.
I'm not about girly things, I'd rather
play with the guys. When I was little
I wouldn't touch any of those girly
toys, I would go right to the trucks
and waterguns, water guns especially
so I could roll in the mud and get
dirty. im honestly more of a tomboy
because boys seem to accept me
more than girls, with my wacky eye
and all. some people think its cool,
but others, especially girls, think
its freaky.

Role play:

Res eue

[Suchgo]

Username: Suchgo
Name: Chatty
Gender: Female
Role play: with one of your own beans, mascots, or retired bean WIP!
Dream bean! If any one can help me with my form, please PM me. <3

[Valesfer]

nothing to see here it seems; check back later

[azazel.]

Username:
Ace of Hearts

Name:
Parlare Molto (Molto)
Meaning "to speak a lot"

Gender:
Male

Role play:
This will be written in semi-literate style, each character's turn will be labeled so:
Hiro:
Molto:

Note:
Sorry it's not so good and nothing is pretty. I was very busy today and didn't have much time.

Game Start-

Molto:
Ears twitching, the large, looming Bean lumbered his way through the bush, claws digging into the grass under his feet. He snorted under his breath, the heated air creating mist above his muzzle as he turned his head from side the side. The forest around him appeared empty, silent aside from a few chirping birds. Everything around him always seemed to flee when he came near. Perfect. A small smirk turned up Molto's furry lips as he lowered his head, continuing through the thicket. 

The springy grass felt nice on his sore pads, so used to the hard concrete of the city he'd lived in.  Getting away from all the noise was nice, and the fresh air felt wonderful on his lungs. Molto stretched out his legs and plopped himself down under a tree in a nice patch of sunlight, letting out a heavy sigh through his nose. He rolled over onto his back, stretching out in the warmth and eventually nodding off.

Hiro:
A shy, cautious little pink Bean made his way through that same forest, only..later in the day. His aqua eyes flicked from side to side, assuring his safety before he headed any deeper. The forest was strangely silent today. There were no squirrels around, hardly any birds chirping, it was a bit unnerving, but he shrugged it off. Maybe they all were sleepy. He made his way to the nearby stream and dipped his paws in the water, rubbing the moisture into his face. A nearby snapping twig made him jump, looking around wildly. What was that? 

Molto: 
Paw steps woke the larger Bean from his light slumber. He opened an eye enough to catch a pink fuzzy blob pass by, not paying him any attention. Molto rose to his paws and smirked, wriggling his rump excitedly as he scampered after the unknown Bean. He silently lurked in the shadows near him, his head low, ears back and a smug smirk crossing his lips. As a paw went down, he stepped on a thin twig and a horrible snapping noise reached his ears. As soon as he saw Hiro's head come up, he decided it was time to make his appearance. He wriggled out of the thicket into the pink dragon's line of sight. 

Hiro:
Hiro's eyes narrowed as an orangey Bean came into view. Is he where that sound came from?  He sure looked..well..dangerous. His eyes were narrowed, back hunched and body looming. He stepped back on instinct, letting out a threatening warning growl. The Bean only laughed and stepped closer, his tail brushing under Hiro's chin. He shrunk away just as the muscular other began speaking. 
"Aren't you pretty. What's your name?"
Hiro growled, taking another step back. "None of your business."

Molto:
He was being difficult. They always are. He smirked, rolling his eyes and stepping away, turning his back briefly on the smaller male. This was his chance. He was going to take it. Turning, Molto grinned widely, showing off a row of dagger-like teeth to the growling Hiro. He leaned close, hissing very low in the back of his throat that sounded like buzzing bees. 
"I've got ways of making pretty boys like you talk."

Hiro:
Hiro shuddered at the bigger Bean's change in tone, taking yet another step back. His fur was beginning to prickle as the sense of danger grew and grew in the back of his mind. He needed to get out of here, but what if he was chased? He frowned, glaring at the ground as Molto loomed over him. His heart pounded furiously in his chest. 

Molto: 
Molto smirked as he saw how nervous Hiro was. He kept leaning closer and closer, getting very close in his personal space, until he could almost hear his breathing. His grin grew wider, and he leaned closer to Hiro'a ear, whispering into it,
"I hope you have a nice day." 
He then turned, scampering off with high-pitched giggles after getting a look at Hiro's disturbed and clueless face. 

Hiro:
"...What just happened?"

[Qiokkabee]

:: Username ::
The Stalker

:: Name ::
Marvee T. Chat

:: Gender ::
Female

:: Role-play ::

It didn't exactly seem right to Rainbow. Meeting people this quiet wasn't
very usual during this life of theirs. But now was the time to find out why she was so quiet.
Though there was a feeling of invading once privacy, maybe others already knew, and it was
just too late to ask now. It wasn't really late at any time.

Rainbow approached the bean in the chair, stirring her raspberry lemonade with her straw
while sitting on the chair shyly. There wasn't any perfect way to ask, but it was worth the try.
"Hey," Rainbow said cheerfully. "Mind if I sit?"
The bean looks up at the rainbow-hued stranger, but seeing the bean as friendly, she nodded
softly, staring at her cup with a shy and nervous look on her face. Rainbow sat down with a soft
grin, tilting their head at the sunset-hued bean.
"So, um....I was just wondering...I'm not sure if it bothers you of if anyone's ever ask you before,
but....uh...what's your...name? I'm very curious to know really. You don't have to say if you don't want to."

Rainbow took a few glances from the bean, who offered a soft smile then reached for her pocket,
pulling out a small piece of paper, and handed it to Rainbow. Rainbow took it with a smile, opening
it slowly.

Marvee T.(omotu) Chat

Rainbow raised an eyebrow and offered her a toothy grin. "It's a unique name, especially your last
name. I'm guessing I can call you Marvee, am I right?"

Marvee nodded, her tail swaying to one side, almost as if doing so as a sign of approval.

"Well then! Nice to meet you Marvee, I'm Rainbow!"
Rainbow held a hand out to shake, tongue out slightly out of their quirky little personality.
Marvee bit her lip before extending a hand, grabbing Rainbow's gently and gave it a slight shake.

"Why so shy?" Rainbow asked with a curious look on face. "You're pretty quiet. I don't mind it. Just
wanna know why..."
A soft strange glint came from Marvee's eye. She pulled out another piece of paper.

Will you be friends with Tomotu?

Rainbow stared at the message for a moment, slightly confused yet understood. You wouldn't
want to share a secret to anyone if they weren't a friend. "Of course. Why not?"

Marvee kept her eyes on the cup, before slipping yet another piece of paper, handing it over
to Rainbow.

Tomotu cannot speak. But Tomotu can see, Tomotu can hear, and Tomotu can write.


Will you be friends with Tomotu?

Rainbow wasn't exactly completely excited at the moment, confused maybe, or a little...strange?
Rainbow not only realized that Marvee write in third person, thought in third person, and saw
herself to be in third person, but that Marvee was mute.
And saw herself mostly as Tomotu

Tomotu gave but another piece of paper to Rainbow, sort of feelign unsure about reading
this next one but opened it anyways.



Will you play with Tomotu?

Rainbow looked up to see her raised her head, moving a part of her hair away from one eye.
And the single strange gleam of light Rainbow had seen before sat in the dark surface of her
eye, liquid black surface.
And in the center, but a small glow of white color.

Rainbow felt a queasy feel in the pet of his stomach.

Maybe it was not a good idea, but the fact that the eye of the shy was not only different and
very unusual, but a message.

If Tomotu wanted to play, then Tomotu wanted to play,
and nothing was wrong with playing with someone as strange, shy, and quiet as the Tomotu
Rainbow had met this day...

[Esther~]

Username:Luckythecat
Name:Tomotu
Gender: Female
Role play:

Tomuto;*looks evily at Rainbow.*
Rainbow."What?"
Tomuto:"Just thinking of my plan."
Rainbow."Um..What plan?"
Tomuto:"To rule the world!"
rainbow:*suprised*"WHAT!!!"
Tomuto;"Its very simple.I rule the world with my friends."
Rainbow."Mhmm."
Tomuto."And everyone I hate including you are my pheasents."
Rainbow;"Hey!"
Tomuto:"I keep the pheasents in cages and only feed them yellow skittles."
Rainbow;0.0 "erm."
Tomuto;"Hows it sound?"
Rainbow:I hate yellow skittles!'
Tomuto;"Exactly!"
Rainbow:*runs away scared*

[stoatkiss]

Username: tiedye7
Name: Tomotu Chat
Gender: female
Role play:

{I have chosen to roleplay with my other bean, Mozart.}
Tomotu;; Smelling something cooking, she paused her video game. When she stood up, she tripped over a trombone case and caught herself on the wall. "Mozart!" she shouted, annoyed. "Your stuff is in the way again!"
Mozart;; He flipped another pancake onto the plate before responding, "Maybe you should watch where you're going?" It was more a question than an answer, but then again, he wasn't too sure about having this new bean in his home quite yet.
Tomotu;; She growled, impatience mounting in her. "What are you making?" Although she didn't exactly like this black-and-white bean, he made a decent breakfast.
Mozart;; "Pancakes. Want one?" He offered her the plate of fresh pancakes, gesturing to the table. "Have a seat?"
Tomotu;; Throwing out a hip in a gesture of defiance, she said sassily, "Who's gonna make me?" She flipped up the microphone of her headset, then sat on the counter with her legs crossed.
Mozart;; He sighed. "I'm going out today, okay?" He flipped the last pancake, turned off the stove and sat at the table. "You'll have the house to yourself."
Tomotu;; Raising an eyebrow, she muttered, "Can't be all that interesting. You're kind of a boring person."
Mozart;; Huffing, he drew himself up to his full height. Even so, he barely reached her chin. "But I'm the married one," he retorted. "You just sit at your video games all day."
Tomotu;; Raising her hands in mock surrender, she stuffed a whole pancake in her mouth. "But all you care about iph muphic," she said, her voice muffled. She swallowed. "At least I'm popular."
Mozart;; He couldn't think of a good reply, so he just shook the can of whipped cream more fiercely than he normally would have. "Well, you can socialize with your gamer crowd when I'm gone, can't you?"
Tomotu;; She tossed her head, shrugging. "I have some pranks planned..." A mischievous smile played on her face.
Mozart;; Groaning, he rolled his eyes. "Not another spraying, I hope?"
Tomotu;; She shook her head. "Graffiti is boring. I'm thinking some TP."
Mozart;; He sighed. Her pranks always seemed to go overboard.
Tomotu;; She shrugged. It certainly wasn't her fault that he couldn't appreciate a good prank. Probably because he was always caught up in his music. And his family. But the music wasn't too bad... and besides, maybe she could learn to get along with this uptight, overly polite bean. "Or I could just play video games."
Mozart;; He brightened up. "Did the pancakes finally get to you, Tomotu?" he teased. Not in a mean way, he hoped. He wanted to get along with this bean, no matter how much she annoyed him.
Tomotu;; She smiled, a proper smile this time. The first one she had ever given him. "Maybe." As she returned to the living room, flipping down her gamer microphone, she called over her shoulder, "And you can call me Tom."

[thelabradorr]

Username: dalmatian.
Name: Chat
Gender: female
Role play: with one of your own beans, mascots, or retired bean
Wip!