BEHIND THE SCENES

Wanna see what our original version of this role playing story was? It was never finished because we had decided to officially publish it online by then. Please read it below!

As always the characters were the same as the people who wrote the parts, hence;

Sanji- Shruti
Rion- Tay.

Sanji-
AHHH!

Rion-
WHAT!

Sanji-
SHADDUP!

Rion-
............................ (slams door and leaves)

Sanji-
Ha ha he's funny

Rion-
(comes back in) I forgot my umbrella

Shruti-
Uhuh... (kick)

Rion-
What was that for? (Pulls chair backwards) Woops (laughs) (looks for umbrella)

Sanji-
(pulls leg) hahaha older sisters always win (smack)

Rion-
ONE-CHAN! I have an important appointment! and I cannot! be late! Now find my umbrella! (pouting on the floor)

Sanji-
(ruffles hair) With who? o.O (hands over umbrella)

Rion-
(snatches umbrella) (kick) No one you should care about my dear, dear sister. (Scathingly) (Leaves and slams door)

Sanji-
Hehehe >:D Oh, I love your mysteries, little bro (grabs coat and leaves) (follows Rion)

(in carriage)

Rion-

Go to Miss Elizabeth Lenard's house. My hair, sheesh, she just HAD to mess up my hair. (slouches)

Sanji- 
(runs after carriage) (climbs in) He little bro. (ruffles hair)

Rion- 
ONE- CHAN! MY HAIR! (attempts to fix hair)

Sanji- 
Seems like you're going somewhere important? My little bro would never ever let me ruffle his hair.

Rion- 
I'm not your brother!

Sanji- 
That's right! what was that you said when you were just a child? Oh yes! You were from the moon! A moon child! Tell me where you are going. (it didnt make sense so I told her to write something that did. Apparently she was in her Avatar phase) Of course you aren't. Tell me where you're going!

Rion- 

(finished fixing hair) Why do you even care one-chan? I agreed not to meddle in your life and I would like you to to the same. (faces her) Right, one-chan?

Sanji-

We never agreed to anything. You just don't care. Ugh :P

To butler: Where are we heading to?

Butler: Miss. Elizabeth Lenard's house.

Rion- 
(laughs) You took much longer than I thought one-chan! (looks at her despairingly) One-chan, with your current clothes, I think that Miss. Elizabeth would look down upon you. Please dress more lady like.

Sanji-

Oh fooey! Don't order your one-chan around! Do you think I could have ran up to the carriage with those stifling corsets and long dresses?! Running is my passion, and some stupid dress won't stop me! And that Elizabeth does seem appearance based! (sniff)

Rion-

If you had worn dresses and corsets I would be much happier, because then you would not currently be with me. And based on what you said, "some stupid dress won't stop me!" that means that you would wear a dress and still run in it, and if you say that Miss Elizabeth seems appearance based then I would say all of society is indeed. But please one-chan, I love Miss Elizabeth, but I would rather keep her as a close friend than lose her for trying to make her mine.

Sanji- 
(smirk) What a wimp! Be a man!

Rion- As if you've ever had someone you loved. You couldn't understand. (My eyes narrowed) (my voice became almost incomprehensible) You don't know her. What can you know about her. What can anyone know about her? There have been countless men. Who knew the inner circle of her arms, tasted her lips, felt the warmth of her skin, and the silk of her hair. It is indeed something I have never had. But there's a place, a special place only for me in her heart. They cannot touch it, no matter how close they get. And long after she has left them, I will still be there, making her laugh and seeing her smile. I will be shining in her. Long after she has forgotten their names. (looks at sky) Do you understand now? Why I would rather stay close to her? Because every man has left her, but I am always there helping her look away from her world, and forget her troubles, even if it's only for a short time. (looks sideways at Sanji) (sighs) (smiles a sad hopeless pitying smile) I'm pitiful amn't I. (looks at the floor of carriage)

THE END :D

How was it? I liked my last speech at the end the best.