"So... Did-you-see-that-sporting-event?" Private Roleplay with Cullen and Trisell (Lavo and Inferus)

Intro
A large cafe converted into a Speed-Dating complex stood active in the late evening, just before the sun vanished behind the city. Everyone had five minutes: five minutes at each table before going to the next as their past partners would go the opposite direction. Once you found someone that you liked the most, you would both get up, and place your joined name-cards into a bucket. A random date would be suggested, and you'd be off to wherever for the evening.

It was a special charity event where donations were welcomed, but joining was free. For every person that signed the form to the three-hour-long program, the organization would donate $100 to one of three projects: the School Development Fund, the Third-World-Country Outreach, and the Medical Research Fund.

Three particular individuals were seen at this one. A single-quilled blue hedgehog male with a long black streak on the back of his head, a faceless hooded girl with red leggings, and a faceless tall figure with a sweater, sweat-pants, and a striped scarf.

Everyone was getting into their seats as the bell rang.

Characters

 * Inferus (Trisell Chronos)
 * Lavo Price (CullenStantonRutherford)

Start
One of the other people at this Chairty Event was a Female wolf wearing almost all black, She had taken her seat as she really didn't express any real emotion on her face; So, it isn't like anyone could tell if she was going to enjoy this or now; Around this time, she had picked to shrink her wings, not wanting to deal with the 'What was that?' questions for those that couldn't see them, and even for those that could.

About two people had gone past her by now. The faceless man was attempting to walk to the table they'd meet at,but the girl he was talking with seemed to be playfully tugging at his scarf, keeping him back for a few seconds. He nearly fell into the seat.

The female wolf noted this, she huff in a form of annoyance. "..." She only shakes her head, closing her eyes; she was judging what to do deep in her mind right now. ( Pfff, I was a bit confuse in my post for a moment XD )

The faceless figure sat straight now that he was... upright; his scarf flipping back around him a bit as he folded his hands on the table. "I'll nicely refer to those last seven seconds as 'eventful' and 'enthusiastic'."

"I'll call it the event of 'unneeded clingy person'." Lavo open her eyes as she then looks to the faceless Figure, now she had an eyebrow lift to this; yet she wasn't rude to say anything. "I do hope you are alright after those seven seconds."

He nodded. "Not to sound 'macho' but it would take a lot more than that to hurt physically... The embarressment is a different story... We skipped the whole 'Hi, my name is' part didn't we?"

She gives a light laugh. "Yes, yes we did. I am Lavo Price, and you are?"

"Inferus," He replied. "Just Inferus.  It's meant to be some kind of symbolic thing I guess."

"Mm... Interesting." Lavo nods, staring at Inferus as the grinds in her head seem to turn. "Well then, it is nice to meet you Inferus." She rest her hands on the table as her ears perked. She blinks as she stares at him some more.

He shrugged with a slight tilt of the head. Ten seconds passed before he informed "It's not a mask."

"Well, that was something I figure; Due to the fact masks normally have eye holes and a mouth hole- I'm not some dumb person." Lavo looks to him. "It is interesting though."

"I'd imagine you haven't seen the facemasks that actually cover your entire face," He retorted. "I'll keep from being a hypocrite and ask, since the wings are real, why that size?"

"Most don't wear whole-face masks where I live... Now, My wings, here; they are that size in keeping from bumping into people." Lavo admitted to him.

"So they grow?"

"If I want them to, yea." Lavo nods.

"Born with or..."

"Not born with." Lavo looks to him. "I gotten them when I turn 19; not in a natural or safe way either."

"... How'd that happen?"

"... I was hit in the back, right into the spine; Should have die; didn't, and wings appeared... Along with unwanted attention."

"Huh... I'll pause there if you want to ask one of those 'hard' questions back."

Lavo waves her hand a bit, shaking her head a bit. "I wouldn't do that, I'm more for one to allow the other to say what they want; Anything can keep my interest depending on what it is." She calmly said, looking to him.

"Seems somewhat contradictory but that works.  Still curious about the wings, but also curious what got you to try one of these things.  The charity?"

"Yea... I wanted to help in some way; and need some form of social skills- or something like that." Lavo shrugs, her eyes glancing away. "Go ahead and aske away about my wings if you like, I'll do my best in answering."

He shrugged. "Guess there's still what exactly hit you to ask about." (Goin' to sleep now.  G'night)

(Night!) Lavo looks to him. "Corruption Crystal."

"Right... I'm going to assume it didn't just jump at you in a dark alley."

"No... A bit more... Personal than that." Lavo rest her head on one of her hands.

"Too personal to keep asking about?"

"... Partly yes and partly no." Lavo thinks about it. "... More so yes."

"Well, I promised to be on better behavior today... tonight, so I'll drop it there.  We've got seven minutes left if you have something for me to have personal parts about."

"Mmm... Maybe I'm more interested in what cause you not have the faceless appearance; Since I've never seen anyone like you before." Lavo nods a bit in her thoughts a bit as she looks at him.

"Easy target, but intevitable," He noted. "I wasn't born with it, but it wasn't something that someone did to me either.  I can change it whenever I want to.  It's just the look I go with.  I get called 'Mr. Creepy Pasta' sometimes.  Sounds funny enough but I don't get it.  Noodles don't have faces,but neither do... dumplings... or... non-rice products."

"Oooh, Creepy Pasta doesn't involve food products; it is creepy stories. The one people might be comparing you to is a folktale that has been but into the 'Creepy Pasta' known as Slenderman... But, it is good to hear you can change your face however you like." Lavo cross her arms slightly on top of the table. "Any Folktales or lores you may have that you could tell me?" She ask, tilting her head slightly.

"About myself?" He titled his head a bit. "Or just in general?"

"Either works, pick as you please." Lavo looks at him.

"I love having to browse the large files," He sighed, tapping his long fingers on the table as he side-slouched a bit. His head tilted down a bit, thinking through the circumstances. "There was a girl in the woods once.  She wanted to find some kind of secret power or something.  She was a teen... and lonely.  She found me in a tree and I was bored, so, I indulged... I just gave that the wrong kind of context," He rubbed his fa-... front of head briefly. "I talked with her and she wanted to show people me.  I didn't really care, so she brought some people to the woods.  Turns out she wanted to sacrifice them to me to get a fraction of my power as a follower or something.  I like interactive stories, so this is the part where you tell me--based on what you think I would do--what happened next."

"There are many things that could happen; you are asking someone who slowly mentally wear themselves out when planning things. Many possiablies could be start from you not accepting and walking away, to that you did kill them and yet gave a form of 'lesson' for the girl to not do that again, to that you gone with it, to that you killed them, and so forth." Lavo close her eyes for a bit, before opening them.

"All interesting answers, but only one's accurate, and you get to decide which you think is more accurate."

"Oh lovely." Lavo groans a little bit. "I have to go with either you just walked away from it or gave her a form of lesson."

(LONG, DAY @_@) "Alright.  How did I 'learn' her then?" He prompted.

Lavo rubs her face. "You mean, 'How did I taught her', when I meant 'Gave her a form of Lesson' I mean along the lines of either killing her or put her in a situation that made her form a regret." Lavo takes her hand away from her own face. (I've been hanging out with my mom. )

"Alright.  How did I make her regret then?" (I've been... many things... not feelin' well @_@)

( ^^; ) "I wouldn't know, I don't know you well enough to say what you would do." Lavo stated bluntly.

"And that makes it all the more fun to guess," He cracked his neck back a bit. "When I was taking classes--college classes--years ago, I got put in a group in a group where we were assigned to write out some kind of poetic story about something in our past.  I got a bit too poetic and it ended up sounding so flowery and vague that while the others in my group thought it was well-written and pretty... they had no idea what it was about, so they took what they saw and decided what it was about themselves.  Someone thought it was a Halloween parade, someone thought it was a war, and so on.  Turns out the story was just me waiting in line at an outdoor party, but it wasn't the accurate story that was the interesting part: it was seeing the cogs turn."

"Ah... I never gone to College." Lavo glance away. "I also learn to never assume about someone, no matter what you think... It was a thing my mother would say; A way of saying it makes a jerk out of you and me- that being the censor version." She said calmly as she looks to him. "Beside, the cogs in my head always turns, it is never ending. From being awake to trying to sleep, I plan, I create, I judge, and I repeat; I go over what I could have done instead to why I think I want." Her eyes glance to the table. "So I already think of the answers, the questions, the settings, the people there, how the scene might end and begin. From what may come out of ones mouth to what comes out in this conversation... There is no pause."

"Sounds restrictive, but there's a bit of a miss here.  We're not assuming, we're theorizing."

"Theorizing a story that already happen." Lavo looks to him. "And assuming what action you may have taken. You are not me." Lavo stares at him. "Because I can not guess what you can do. If it was me, and it isn't, I would have killed her." She stated a bit coldly and lowly [I honestly am not good at guessing things ^^; ]

He was silent for about three seconds, still and staring back... and then suddenly he bursted into a high bratone laugh, throwing his head back as his scarf lit up a bright turquoise.

Lavo stay quiet for a bit, but then she just shrugs as if accepting this- not even really mad honestly.

He eventually relaxed back, the glow fading as he sighed out a still very energized "Ah yes, I should've assumed--or theorized--an angel of death, spirit of vengeance... or justice as the case may be."

"Angel of death, mm?..." Lavo looks down at the table. "I wouldn't know if I be an angel, of course maybe the wings says otherwise... Angel of Corruptive Justice maybe?" She then shrugs once more.

"There's another dangerous assumption... I like the sound of it," He nodded. "It's only fair I tell you what actually happened I suppose, that is if you're actually interesting in knowing, beyond a 'shrug' of course."

"I am interested." Lavo looks to him, her ears twitched.

"Alright," He stiffened up again, posturing himself. "I wasn't as surprised as I wanted to be, but I didn't really have an answer for the girl at the time either.  I wagered that telling her me and my 'Godness' were enraged by what she was doing and that she was to never try it again, but that would just get her going with even more ideas.  Sure, I like being the mysterious what-is-that people talk about in stories, but I'm not God, and I don't need that level of pressure.  So, I did this," He placed a hand to the lower section of his neck, pealing his skin up to show a human teenage boy face: sweaty blonde hair flat to his forehead.

Lavo blinks, she nods; not seeming to be bothered by it. "Ah."

He pulled the supposed mask entirely off, shaking his head a bit as a volumed shaggy blonde rest of the hair flopped down just past the bottom of his ears, save for the parted bangs. Grey eyes. "She punched me in the shoulder, blamed me for the whole thing, and somehow her friends blamed me too.  Then they all ran off, telling people that someone was pretending to be a creepy pasta in the forest.  I even came into town and let them try to get fingerprints."

Lavo shrugs. "Who knows, what they think is pretending could be something that they didn't think." She looks to him. "Either way, that is interesting indeed."

"I've read enough about psychology by now to get some of how she got to where she was," He shrugged. "Glad to hear it w-" and then the bell rang. "Well..." He sighed, his face covering back over by the facelessness.

Lavo huff a sigh, shrugging. "Well then..." She looks to him.

"I... don't suppose you'd be up for prolonging the conversation?  I can't honestly say anyone here is going to top a winged wolf that actually called my topics interesting."

Lavo lightly chuckled a bit, before nodding. "I wouldn't mind Prolonging the conversation."

"Wonderful," He nodded, standing up. He took the placed card from the table, jotting down his name before handing it to her.

Lavo takes ther placed card as she then writes down her name. "Well then."

They placed the card in the bucket at the front, and soon they recieved a new card along with their first. It read- (Goin' to bed in a sec.  Still sick sadly so I'll drop the continue thing tomorrow I suppose.  OH THE SUSPENSE @_@)

Some ten minutes later, the two found themselves appearing at a long mountain trail with a thin but fast river guiding the road.

"..A nice scenic view..." Lavo commented off, glancing to him.

"This whole thing must've cost plenty," Inferus noted, glancing back at her for a moment. "Chances are we're being filmed or something."

Lavo just huff. "Of course they would, why else would they do this?" She looks to him with a glance.

He gave a somewhat exaggerated shrug before walking up the trail. "You hike often?"

"No, But I do sight seeing here and there if my jobs take me somewhere." Lavo walks with him. "Otherwise, I do very little hiking honestly, the most nature-fill place I've gone is a park that is some blocks from where I live."

"What do you do for work?"

"My work involve supernatural things; like Spirits, vampires, werewolves, etc. I am to look into the cases given to me, figure out what it is and then deal with it if I have to." Lavo commented.

He stopped walking. "... Should I be assuming this is some kind of undercover case?"

"No, this is more so my free time." Lavo looks to him as she stops walking.

He waited a while longer before walking again, changing the subject slightly to "Any particular favorites in the cases?"

Lavo walks with him. "Being able to see them up front... And Learning the lore of the matter at hand. Sometimes I make unlikely friends. It's nice."

They were going uphill with lampposts in the far distance lining the way. A single high-pitched note was slowly coming into range. "Do they pay you in random ways or is it specified?"

Lavo's ears perked. "Whatever payment they think is suitable." She comment calmly.