Welcome Home! {Homestuck RP Accepting}

[Cupcake008]

(sorry if this is massively OOC guys! Just let me know if it is and I'll re-edit this message.

Fraeya sighed tiredly as she sat down on the computer and opened up the new little Icon that her friend had downloaded onto her computer. The long fight she had just had with Horace had been enough for her to come home, try everything in her wardrobe, take a nice long bubble-bath.... And she still felt like she was going to cry... Or punch the nearest living thing... That worked too.
But Yoll had downloaded something earlier; something about talking to people about problems where Horace couldn't really bother her (and maybe meet someone, though that part was implied not said).
..."Pester CHUM?" she said quietly, to herself. The name certainly didn't look promising, and she had never heard of it before-- but she was running out of options, and this was something new. Who was she to not try if her friend mentioned it.

[Loyal Legion is now online][mood set to Rancorous ]

[LL; Hello?]

[twig.]

{Both accepted, but Cake, I would have appreciated it if you did not rp before I accepted you.}

[Leeseetsa]

((Cake says sorry. ))

Yollom stopped mid-cello solo to hear her husktop beep madly at her. She checked the chatbox; Fraeya was finally on.
fadingCrescendo (fC) started trolling Loyal Leagion (LL)

fadingCrescendo: @LL hey, Frae! welcome to the internet. i see that you have discovered pC?

[Cupcake008]

((Oops... Sorry. <:/ I was sort of disoriented with the double-post; I thought that meant I was accepted. My bad! C:>))

((Cake says sorry. ))

Yollom stopped mid-cello solo to hear her husktop beep madly at her. She checked the chatbox; Fraeya was finally on.
fadingCrescendo (fC) started trolling Loyal Leagion (LL)

fadingCrescendo: @LL hey, Frae! welcome to the internet. i see that you have discovered pC?

Fraeya could only guess who that was as the full name appeared on the screen. Yollom.

[LL: Hello, Yol.... So... What is this?]
[LL: Do I know anyone else here?...]
[LL: Oh, and if you see Horace- tell him I'm going to maim him next time he tries to teach me to fight. Petit con...
[LL: So glad he doesn't have one of these- I can bad mouth him whenever I WANT! >:D]

[Leeseetsa]

][LL: Hello, Yol.... So... What is this?]
[LL: Do I know anyone else here?...]
[LL: Oh, and if you see Horace- tell him I'm going to maim him next time he tries to teach me to fight. Petit con...
[LL: So glad he doesn't have one of these- I can bad mouth him whenever I WANT! >:D]

The reply to her greeting was almost instant. Yollom eyed the teal words, trying to make sense of it.

fc: o-o woah,.. what exactly happened....
fC: and what does "petit con" mean? {:/

fC: but to answer your question, this is a chatbox. you type things, and someone replies. as far as i know, we are the only ones who
fC: know about each other.

[Cupcake008]

fc: o-o woah,.. what exactly happened....
fC: and what does "petit con" mean? {:/

fC: but to answer your question, this is a chatbox. you type things, and someone replies. as far as i know, we are the only ones who
fC: know about each other.

On the other end of the Collar-top computer connection Fraeya let out a low growl. She could have told in detail how her afternoon with the Horse Zodiac went... How she was dragged into training for "being a weakling", then how she was yelled at for dodging- but not fighting back against her Kissmesis... Or then how he pointed out that she'd probably die in agony if she didn't know how to fight well... Or worse... How she'd have to beg for help from HIM.
And when the argument really broke out she could still remember his stupid voice; "And babe- That's why you're my kissmesis! Now go home and do some cooking- or whatever it is you weaklings do."

[LL: Oh... You know.]
[LL: The usual. -_-]
[LL: and "Petit con" means; "little jerk"

[Leeseetsa]

[LL: Oh... You know.]
[LL: The usual. -_-]
[LL: and "Petit con" means; "little jerk"

Yollom glaired at the screen.

fC: obviously, seeing as used the term "little jerk" to describe Horace.
fC: so, you're obviously a bit more mad than usual...
fC: i've been working on a new solo. wanna hear it? {:3
fC: maybe it'll help your mood...

fC: or, me just slapping him with the flat side of my naginata. that might work, too.

[Cupcake008]

fC: obviously, seeing as used the term "little jerk" to describe Horace.
fC: so, you're obviously a bit more mad than usual...
fC: i've been working on a new solo. wanna hear it? {:3
fC: maybe it'll help your mood...

fC: or, me just slapping him with the flat side of my naginata. that might work, too.

As tempting as that sounded right now- fighting the horse would only prove his point, and sending someone else to bog him would only mean more troubles for her... What she needed right now was some company. Some more people to bond with, possibly... Yollom had known Fraeya since they were little, and she felt as though she needed something new to her life, not that she didn't ADORE Yollom, no. Yollom was possibly the closest thing to a Moirail she ever had... But stasis had left Frae looking for something else.

[LL: Non, Yoll. I'll get over it. <:'D]
[LL: Je suis arrivé à passer avec la vie, right? ]
[LL: Anyway- Maybe I can find someone else to spend the time with rather than spend with my kissmesis! Who knows? This could be fun!~ ^-^]
[LL: Well, you said that this was a chat sight, right?]
[LL: Well, I'M GUNNA GO MAKE FRIENDS AND SHOW HORACE I DON'T CARE ABOUT IT! >:D

[credence.]

Gamzee wondered for a moment if Feferi was in or not. He thought that even if he hadn't let her in, she could just open the door. After all, he never locked it. Gamzee was about to go check if she was waiting outside when the bright colors of his screensaver caught his eyes. For a few moments, Gamzee was standing there, his eyes pointed towards the screen, but the rest of his body still frozen in the ready-to-go position. Slowly, Feferi forgotten, Gamzee sat on the floor, staring at the colors coming for his computer, allowing them to become the only thing on his mind. He reached out, as if to grab the colors and take them away, and hit his computer's screen. He withdrew his hand and started at his computer, almost as if he had forgotten that it was just a screensaver, and that he could not touch it. The colors on Gamzee's computer's screen again distracted him from anything else and he watched them, allowing his mind to be filled with miracles and to leave the rest of the world behind. ((Oh, and would it be OK if I could roleplay as one of the ancestors from the dream bubble?))

[Leeseetsa]

[LL: Non, Yoll. I'll get over it. <:'D]
[LL: Je suis arrivé à passer avec la vie, right? ]
[LL: Anyway- Maybe I can find someone else to spend the time with rather than spend with my kissmesis! Who knows? This could be fun!~ ^-^]
[LL: Well, you said that this was a chat sight, right?]
[LL: Well, I'M GUNNA GO MAKE FRIENDS AND SHOW HORACE I DON'T CARE ABOUT IT! >:D

Yollom smiled to herself, proud that she had done something to instill so much individuality in a friend.
fadingCrescendo has stopped trolling LoyalLegion.

Yollom mused going back and playing her cello, but decided to branch out her social tree as well.
(There's some way to pester people you don't know on pesterChum, right? Sorry for being such a n00b about the pesterchum mechanics!)