The Mantle

ooc; Does anyone want to do some iScribbling?

Mon, 08 Aug 2011 19:12:11 -0400

Room is private, so I’ll have to invite you. Please send me your username, not your session name~

And this is how Jackle is usually RP'd. Not my scriptfic.

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:43:29 -0400

Jackle Goes to Therapy
by ~ToothandFang

Jackle’s Psychiatrist: *walks in and sits down in front of Jackle. Jackle’s sitting down, playing with his razor sharp playing cards. His cape’s covering his body and arms, so you can’t tell that he doesn’t have any* ^_^ Hello, there! Reala and Fang have paid, so you’ll be seeing me twice a week from now on. My name is Ms. Calm. So, shall we begin?

Jackle: *takes off his hat and puts cards underneath* Yes, Lets!

JP: So, your name is Jackle?

Jackle: No.

JP: *surprised* No? What do you mean no?

Jackle: My name isn’t Jackle.

JP: *catches on* *patronizing voice* Of course it’s not. What is your name?

Jackle: ^_^ Eleanor of Aquitaine! Ask me again, and I shall tell you the same!

JP: *rolls eyes* Very well…ELEANOR…

Jackle: *looks around* Who’s Eleanor?

JP: I…Never mind. So, Jackle! Tell me about yourself!

Jackle: Well, this whole thing started when Master Wizeman created me, and-

JP: *cuts him off* You mean your father, don’t you?

Jackle: No, I mean my Master!

JP: *teensy bit nervous* Of course! *writes down “Masochistic Qualities” on her little clipboard. It’s positioned high so that Jackle can’t see it* Please, continue!

Jackle: ANYway, Master Wizeman created me, and taught me how to do things!

JP: *is writing things down* Things like what?

Jackle: *waves mantle-covered invisible arm around so it looks like he has an arm* Oh, you know…the usual things…how to frighten dreamers…stealing Ideya from Nightopians…how to gamble…

JP: *writes down “Father is destructive influence”* Jackle…what did you say that your father’s-

Jackle: *cuts her off, annoyed* >_< My Master!

JP: *is starting to sound strained* -Yes, of course. “Master’s” name was?

Jackle: *proudly* ^_^ My Master is Wizeman the Wicked, Ultimate Overlord of all Nightmare!

JP: A lord? I don’t know if there’s any lords left in America…

Jackle: o_o…*remembers* Oh yeah, I forgot. You’re just a dreamer. You wouldn’t know.

JP: *annoyed* Will you STOP calling me dreamer? I’m human, Just like you!

Jackle: *rolls eyes, then glares* o_/o How DARE you compare a high-status Nightmaren such as myself to such a lowly dreamer like you? I ought to turn you into a playing card right now for your impudence!

JP: *calms down somewhat, writes “severely delusional”* You will, will you?

Jackle: *humphs, then stops* I should…But anyway, back to Master Wizeman…*creepy voice* He’s the beast that hides in your closet…the darkness of your worst dream…the very ESSENCE of evil…*black grin* He can turn any dreamer into a sobbing heap in minutes…and I’m his creation…he’s also the one who taught me how to be insane…how to torture innocent dreamers…

JP: *feverishly scribbles “sadistic qualities”* *shakes finger* You know, Jackle…torturing people isn’t a nice thing to do…why not ask them nicely, instead?

Jackle: *stares coldly, then grins even more insanely* If I did…I wouldn’t get to hear their dying screams, would I? Then Reala would call me a sissy…

JP: *is starting to look really stressed out* Ah, yes. He is your older brother, I believe? Didn’t you have an other brother as well? NiGHTS, I think he was called?

Jackle: O_O… *dangerously quiet voice* Never…mention…NiGHTS…to…me…

JP: *is confused* Huh?

Jackle: O_/O NEVER MENTION NiGHTS TO ME!!!!!!! *stands up, mantle still covering body* HE’S A TRAITOR TO WIZEMAN, AND ISN’T WORTHY ENOUGH TO LICK THE MUD OFF WIZEMAN’S NON EXISTANT BOOTS!!!!

JP: *loses it* ENOUGH WITH THE ‘WIZEMAN’ JUNK, ALLRIGHT???? HE ISN’T REAL!! NIGHTMARE ISN’T REAL!!! IDEYA AREN’T REAL!!! NIGHTOPIANS AREN’T REAL!!! YOU ARE DELUSIONAL!!!

Jackle: *is silent for a few minutes, then laughs a quiet, evil laugh* Heheheh…you’ve just made the worst mistake that you’ve ever made, dreamer…*slowly pulls out razor sharp cards*…and ever will make, in fact. Because, when someone speaks about Wizeman the wrong way…*maniacal grin*…they answer to Jackle! *throws out arms so that the mantle flies upward in a gust of wind, revealing that Jackle doesn’t have a body*

JP: *screams* 0_0 AAAAAAAAH!

Jackle: >8D *holds up a blank playing card* Say goodbye to your world…DREAMER! *a dark flash of light, then when it clears, Ms. Calm is gone, and there’s an image on the playing card*

*stares at Ms. Calm on the card. Her face is one of silent horror, and her mouth is open in a silent scream*

Jackle: *triumphant grin* It seems as though I’ve ‘acquired’ another non-believer…I wonder how long my new toy will take to BREAK IN…*slips card under hat, smiles brightly, then skips out of the office*

Me: *outside the office* Jackle! How’d it go?

Jackle: *sulks a bit* She didn’t believe me when I told her…*brightens up*…But I think I convinced her! *laughs* She even bought that crud about me hating NiGHTS! C’mon, everybody! Lets go out and buy some Sea-Salt Ice cream-my treat! *skips off*

Me: *is suddenly more serious once Jackle leaves* *looks at Reala* There goes another one.

Reala: That’s the twelfth one we’ve taken him to, I think. I’ve lost count ever since the Mr. Relaxed incident. Wasn’t that the fifth one?

Me: No, no, that was Mrs. Tranquil, remember? Mr. Relaxed was the seventh one.

Reala: Really? I thought that the seventh one was Mme. Serene. That one almost believed him, but then Jackle said that he’d been sucking helium that time, so… *starts walking after Jackle*…do you think that we’ll EVER find someone?

Me: *starts walking with Reala*…Only time will tell, Reala. Only time will tell.

[most intelligent OP ever]

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:30:26 -0400

shroedingers-hybrid:

[Danny backs away a little. Whoa there, tiger.]

I-I’d guess they want us to fight or something…? But I’d rather not!

“…I wasn’t meaning you, necessarily. But if fighting is the only purpose to allowing us weapons…” Jackle sighs.

“And here I was thinking I would get to physically kill. Terrifying only sustains one so long.”

[most intelligent OP ever]

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:24:40 -0400

shroedingers-hybrid:

highstakestarot:

“How so, if he was missing his head?” Jackle gave a very slasher-esque grin, aimed at the Box Ghost.

… I, uh, don’t think that’s how it works here.

[If Danny knew anything, he knew that scientists would keep their lab rats well protected, that idiot of a ghost included.]

…shit.

“What’s the use of tantalizing us with weapons if we can’t kill, maim, or disfigure anything?!” Jackle was now pissed.

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:22:16 -0400

[most intelligent OP ever]

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:12:58 -0400

shroedingers-hybrid:

highstakestarot:

“Whatever. If I had my tarot cards—MY REAL ONES—this ghost would be rid of and I would have one less headache.” Jackle noticeably twitched upon the mention of his cards.

Trust me. He’d just come back.

(… Tarot cards?)

“How so, if he was missing his head?” Jackle gave a very slasher-esque grin, aimed at the Box Ghost.

[most intelligent OP ever]

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:09:29 -0400

shroedingers-hybrid:

highstakestarot:

Hmm. The human didn’t seem to concerned with Jackle’s appearance. Oh well.

“I see…ghost, did you say?

“I vote for a swift exorcism, then I can get back to my dinner. Of fear and souls.” Jackle said the last bit to himself, not really caring if anyone heard.

[Because he’d seen freakier.]

Ugh. He’s not going to do anything other than be annoying. Just let him go. It’s not worth the headache.

(Dinner of fear and souls? This guy is weird…)

“Whatever. If I had my tarot cards—MY REAL ONES—this ghost would be rid of and I would have one less headache.” Jackle noticeably twitched upon the mention of his cards.

I find it funny that you follow me while I'm using tarot cards to give fortunes

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:07:01 -0400

“…I will end you.”

[most intelligent OP ever]

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:06:24 -0400

shroedingers-hybrid:

highstakestarot:

“…you know this sorry excuse for a shit?” Jackle raised an eye-ridge.

YES! And he is the most annoying ghost in all of existence!

Hmm. The human didn’t seem to concerned with Jackle’s appearance. Oh well.

“I see…ghost, did you say?

“I vote for a swift exorcism, then I can get back to my dinner. Of fear and souls.” Jackle said the last bit to himself, not really caring if anyone heard.

[most intelligent OP ever]

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 00:01:15 -0400

shroedingers-hybrid:

WHY DID THE SCIENTISTS EVER THINK IT WAS A GOOD IDEA BRINGING THE BOX GHOST HERE.

“…you know this sorry excuse for a shit?” Jackle raised an eye-ridge.

BEWARE!

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 23:56:28 -0400

all-things-cardboard-and-square:

Look at this place. Full of buildings. Full of people.

Full. of. boxes.

It’s enough to have dragged the Box Ghost out of the Ghost Zone, even if he’s been weakened. ~~Pft, weakened. He was weak to begin with.~~

But, he only just arrived here, and there were actual humans looking at him! Time to make his name known.

~~totally going to repeat gif text.~~

“I AM THE BOX GHOST! WHO ARE YOUUUUUU?! …No, seriously. Who are you?”

…Oh dear sweet Wizeman, he would be insane by the time the night was up.

“Shut your pathetic semi-corporeal excuse for an ass.

“Oh…that’s your mouth.”

((ooc brb))

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 00:45:00 -0400

Stop it with the pimp talk you're going to give me nightmares. And I RP one.

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 00:38:58 -0400

ooc; And thus, the box ghost will be a pimp. Okay.

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 00:35:23 -0400

“I will enjoy this…box ghost…immensely. I can feel it. “…As target...

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 00:27:34 -0400

“I will enjoy this…box ghost…immensely. I can feel it.

“…As target practice, mind you.”

((Jackle is back from limbo. Brace for awesome!!))

Fri, 05 Aug 2011 23:47:50 -0400

ooc ((NEVERMIND MARIO-MUN MADE A DANNY PHANTOM INDIE WOOOHOOO Hops to Indie Character-Main))

Mon, 01 Aug 2011 23:33:03 -0400

ooc Well Shit.

Mon, 01 Aug 2011 23:30:28 -0400

Spent two days playing WoW. That was unexpected. Anyways, I’m back if anyone’s RPing in any sector… ;n;

((Bedtime. Sweet nightmares everymun~!))

Sun, 31 Jul 2011 02:34:05 -0400

((K guys brb 30 mins gotta do somethin))

Sun, 31 Jul 2011 01:55:45 -0400

The Mantle

ooc; Does anyone want to do some iScribbling?

And this is how Jackle is usually RP'd. Not my scriptfic.

[most intelligent OP ever]

[most intelligent OP ever]

[most intelligent OP ever]

[most intelligent OP ever]

I find it funny that you follow me while I'm using tarot cards to give fortunes

[most intelligent OP ever]

[most intelligent OP ever]

BEWARE!

((ooc brb))

Stop it with the pimp talk you're going to give me nightmares. And I RP one.

ooc; And thus, the box ghost will be a pimp. Okay.

“I will enjoy this…box ghost…immensely. I can feel it. “…As target...

((Jackle is back from limbo. Brace for awesome!!))

ooc ((NEVERMIND MARIO-MUN MADE A DANNY PHANTOM INDIE WOOOHOOO *Hops to Indie Character-Main*))

ooc Well Shit.

((Bedtime. Sweet nightmares everymun~!))

((K guys brb 30 mins gotta do somethin))

ooc ((NEVERMIND MARIO-MUN MADE A DANNY PHANTOM INDIE WOOOHOOO Hops to Indie Character-Main))