(Sorry I couldn't post, I was busy cleaning the house yesterday and had a family Easter party today. I can't post tonight but I will tomorrow. I would be fine with Aspen meeting someone, yes. Be careful though! She's crazy! Btw, Cora, Cor signs up for the movie test! And maybe Aspen too, if you can find her.)

((No prob embry, take your time~ And have a good time! And I'll try not to get on Aspen's bad side ^^))

Kuroh snorted, but twirled the stick in his hand, eyes focused on the spinning item. "I ought to get you for that implication..." He muttered, before thinking on how to answer Tao's second question. "...Yongliang... Is fine. Why do you ask?" The Death asked as he tapped out a short tune.

"We may want to be careful though, and choose with caution what film to show them. For now, for this test, treat them as kids. Too violent a movie and they might just pick up traits from it, grow aggressive and quick-tempered." The young male said, running memories of past trials he had done with other Deaths through his head. "They'll be curious as well, and may want to try dissembling the projector. All in all, if we be careful, the test seems like a wonderful idea."

As the two siblings exchanged words, they remembered that they were looking for LIlian, and started to actually try to find her, that was, until they rounded a bend and saw Aspen. Caius reacted first, dropping into a fighting stance, while Mitsuhide blinked a couple times, before smiling.
"Ohayo, Aspen-san!" The older male said, waving to the female Death. "What brings you back here?" He was sure Aspen had left after killing somebody... right?

Tao laughed. "I asked because it's a way to make conversation!" He said. "And thats interesting...you never said he wasn't your boyfriend..." Tao then smiled cheekily. "I can't wait to tell everyone!!" He laughed and danced around his friend.

Finn laughed. "So lets irritate them with pepper pig? Or scare them with teletubbies?" She joked as she wrote something down on her paper.
She tapped her pencil on the paper. "So...what should we show? Also I'll grab a cheap projector incase they do try to wreck it..."

(Caius's reaction-Lol!)

Aspen came to a dead stop as she saw the two. She stared at them for a moment, considering, before Mitsuhide's warm greeting won her over. An uncertain smile spread across her face, and she stepped a little closer. "Hello, Mitsuhide and Caius. I was...." Aspen paused, as if she had forgotten the word. "Lonely," she finally finished, with a sense of relief. "The outside is too noisy, and too quiet at the same time. I came back here because there was no one else to talk to, and the halls I would not get lost in." She smiled again.

Kara sighed in frustration as Cor knocked over yet another pile of papers. "Cor, find a place to stand and stay there," she snapped. "I'm trying to do paperwork, an you're messing up all the papers!"

A moment later, Cor had found a place to stand-on her keyboard. "What?" He complained, as she tried to shoo him off, "There's no papers here!"
"That's because I need that clear of papers. Now get off," Kara replied. Cor hopped off and settled on her lap. "Can't you find some other scientist to bug?" She implored.
"No."
A few minutes later, the raven was dumped unceremoniously out of the room, with the door slammed shut behind him. A muffled voice came through the door. "I'm sorry, Cor, but I can't get anything done. Come back later."

(Forgot to ping.)

((Yikes yikes yikes! Sorry! 2.4 run really tired me out... also exams are coming soon so was cramming...))

Caius eyed the female Death, uncertain as to whether or not he should believe her. A few seconds passed and he straightened up, relaxing his tense muscles. "Huh. Didn't think you would come back actually... I guess I was wrong."
Hearing this, Mitsuhide coughed, elbowing his brother who in return glared sharply at him. "What he meant to say was, he's... glad...? To see you back..." The older male awkwardly said. "But urm... hey! You won't be lonely here! Don't worry! We'll all be here for you!"
Caius snorted. "She already said that... baka. Besides she did kill somebody. I doubt they would let her off easily." He murmured, rolling his eyes. In reply, Mitsuhide gave a nervous laugh, rubbing his nape anxiously.

"Tell them what?" Kuroh lazily asked, dangling the stick form the tips of his fingers. "That I care for him? True. I never did deny that I was in love with him. Yet I did nothing to prove I was in love with him either. On what basis, then, can you say that I am Yongliang's boyfriend?" He had to admit though, that while Tao's personality could liven up any place, he could also be as annoying as heck. Pinching the bridge of his nose with his free hand, The Death's eyes followed his friend's movements, looking on with a slight disdain. "Could you stop dancing like that? It's giving me a headache!"

"...A disney show. Those are... usually mild..." He remembered Pocahontas and Lion King though, and had to admit those might scare the Death. "Perhaps..." Now what movie would do well for them? "Frozen?" It was a new movie, and he did read up slightly on it, and saw that it had good reviews. "Or maybe a musical?" He had heard of High School Musical alright, but never fancied it, unlike most other disney movies, which he felt was nothing much of a blow to his ego. "Something... not so violent."

Tao laughed. "You cant un-prove the facts!" He said, smiing. He then frowned and danced infront of his frend. "You know this is how I walk around?! I can't help it I dance everywhere!" He said with a irritated tone in his voice. "So your head must be hollow if you forgot! "

Finn laughed. "But surely the lion king has fighting in it" she then attempted to copy his voice. "Because we can't show them violance...we have to treat them like kids! " Finn sihed and smiled. "Well I just sounded like a idiot"

"I know that!" Kuroh said, in a somewhat exasperated tone. "But 'walking' does not seem to fit it, so 'dancing' it shall be. However, you dancing, or as you say, walking, around me in circles is really a pain! At least, you stopped..." Kuroh murmured the last bit, trailing off as he rubbed his temples. "Unfortunately, I was out with Yongliang watching him with his horse. Needless to say, the circles they decided to do around me gave me a piercing headache. And with you moving around me like that... It just brought back the pain."
((Eh... Cora you scared me when you said that Tao walked by dancing... I thought I missed smt in his form ><))

"Yes... yes you did..." Trailing off, Yongliang rested his chin on his index and thumb, deep in thought. "Lion King and Pocahontas, definitely a no. However... Perhaps Cinderella? Or Snow White? My memories of those are far from sharp. I do not remember clearly if either have a hint of violence in them."

Sitting in the shade of a small oak tree, Vincent pulled out his pack of Mavericks. He knew it would be any day before he would have to bribe a scientist for another pack, and by bribe, he meant beat the ****** out of them till he got what he wanted. Opening the pack he pulled a cigarette out and lit it. Taking a small inhale, he closed the pack and stuck them in his front pocket. There was something about filling his lounges with smoke that was so relieving. Taking a bigger hit off of it this time he leaned his head back against the tree and closed his eye. There wasn't much of a difference with his eye opened or closed. He was partially blind and everything was fuzzy and dark. It was a big reason why he liked to be alone, he knew people stared at his eye patch with curiosity all over their faces. It annoyed him to no end.

"No it doesn't!" Tristian exclaimed and threw his cup, which once was filled with water, at Erik. "Yes it does, I read it." Erik said stubbornly. "Sorry, but there is no way a car can go that fast." Tristian said sure of himself. Erik let out a sigh and rubbed his temple with his forefinger and thumb. How are you going to tell the master of cars?! He exclaimed and a smile spread across his face. The master of cars. He thought. He really liked that title. Tristian shook his head again, Okay, okay, what was this car called? He asked, giving Erik the benefit of doubt. McLaren P1. Erik replied, hoping he pronounced it right. He didnt have a very good vocabulary and had trouble learning new words. And how fast can this car go? Tristian asked. 0 to 300 mph in seventeen seconds. Erik said with a smile. The thought of this car filled him with excitement. Tristian shook his head again. Nope, still dont believe you. He said and let out a small laugh.

Opening the fridge in one of the smaller kitchens near her bedroom, Kayla pulled out a pitcher of lemonade. The scientist taught her how to make it a week or so ago and shes been obsessed ever since. They even let her cut up lemon and put it inside the juice. Sitting the pitcher on the counter, next to her teddy bear, she closed the fridge. Crossing the kitchen she opened the cupboard above the sink and stared. She wasnt sure what size cup she wanted. She wasnt that thirsty right now, but what if she got thirsty later. Reaching up, she grabbed the biggest cup she could find and a lid with a bendy straw. It was one of her favorite cups. Crossing back over to the lemonade, she sat the cup down on the counter. She was smiling the whole time and she didn't know why lemonade made her so happy. Picking up the pitcher, she slowly poured the contents in her cup and then put it back in the fridge. Twisting the cap on tightly she took a small sip. Savoring the sour but sweet taste of lemon on her tongue.

Taylor felt comfortable in the dark. To not be bothered by the outside world. There was never anyone who wanted her unless they needed her to do something, so peace and quiet was pleasure. To her it made sense, who would want to hang with a heart that only wanted to disappear. Where everyone she has ever meant finds her to be a cruel and a callous fool. The human race was dirty. Always Needing and Wanting. The same seven letters every time. There excuses are always the same, Were human, they would say. Im human, so why am I different. She thought to herself. Tears stung her eyes, and she couldnt help but wonder how long it would take them to realize she was gone. If she killed herself right now how long would it take. Minutes? Hours? WEEKS? She didnt know but was tempted to find out. The last time she talked to somebody was a few days ago, and ever since she locked herself in her room. She hasnt eaten, but it seems that no one has realized. No one knows the loneliness she keeps buried inside her heart. Hidden by a smile that seems glued to her face. Never to let people inside. Forever alone
(Shes kinda depressed)

Cloey exited the building through the back and started jogging. She made an invisible track in her mind a week ago and jogs it every time she feels slightly bored. The burning feeling in her lounges felt good and it was like a high to her. She was never sitting down and sleeping was such a pain for her. Slipping her hand in her pocket, she pulled out her music player and turned it on. She enjoyed classical music anytime she was doing something. Slipping in her ear buds she took in a deep sigh and closed her eyes for a second.

(Sarah, why'd you ping me? o.o)