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This is a fun little idea I came up with earlier today. Basically, this is going to be a game of Truth or Dare played by the Blade of a Katana characters. A character that you control picks someone to choose Truth or Dare. They choose, and you either ask a question (Truth) or dare them to do something (Dare). Then the character who just had to answer a question or do a dare asks someone else Truth or Dare, and it continues. If a character refuses to answer a question or do a dare, they are out of the game, but they can still make fun of what the other characters say or do.

Some quick little rules. . .

1) Keep it relatively clean. Nothing that would have to be taken to PMs or time lapsed or whatever.

2) Nothing that would do serious bodily harm to someone unless it's okay with the role-player who controls the character.

3) My dog ate this rule.

4) Please name which characters of yours will be playing this in your first post here.

New!5) There are more rooms than just the room where the characters are playing. The other rooms include: No-Rules Room, Closet, Star Room, Jungle Room, and Beach Room. What goes on in these rooms is expected to be taken to PMs whether anything inappropriate is going to happen or not. These are pretty much break rooms for the characters should they need to take a break from the game for whatever reason. Since the game is being played in this topic, side conversations and other stuff that goes on in the other rooms should be done via PMs.

6) If something really bad happens, more rules will be added.

With that said, here are the characters of mine that will be participating:

Kurei
Ryoku
Reika
Takumi

Come make the fun happen!

My characters who are playing are Atsuko, and Yuuka.

((Fine I'll friggin start it.))

Karl leaned forward, grinning at Ryoku.

"Truth or Dare Ryoku."

((And since Yuuka will be from Original, dark blue will signify guild D'amour, while black will be original D'amour.))

Ryoku cursed under his breath. Why did he have to be the first? He certainly didn't want to know what Karl had in mind for a dare, but he also didn't want to know what kind of question Karl would ask if he chose Truth.

Just pick one already, Bukai hissed impatiently.

Fine. "Dare," he said before he could stop himself.

Ryoku glared angrily at Karl before looking cautiously over at D'amour, hoping he wasn't going to kill him if he accepted this. He had a feeling the boy's dare would involve something along those lines. He didn't want to let Karl do this, but he also didn't want to be out of the game after the first round.

He sighed before nodding. "Go ahead," he said, though he clearly wasn't happy about this. Bukai was laughing quite a bit, though.

Reika giggled and gave Atsuko a knowing look that meant "See? I told you Karl loves Ryoku!"

Atsuko, who was sitting next to Reika stifled a giggled behind her hand and nodded to the girl who she was quickly starting to consider a friend.

"You were correct indeed Reika-san." She said with a grin.

Yuuka sat on a chair that was meant for someone twice her size. She had actually picked the biggest chair she could find, which was hard since they were all about the same, but the others deserved to know she was better than them all. So, her feet swung listlessly beneath her, as she watched the begging of the 'game'.

"Oh great, a fruit salad." She said irritably, rolling her eyes. Not that she actually had a problem with that, she just felt like being derogative at the moment.

"Sure I will, now let me enjoy the fruits of my labor."

Karl said with a contented sigh, burying his head into the man's chest.

"Shut up brat before I flay you!"

D'amour yelled at Yuuka, and was once more restrained by the two men on either side of him. He calmed a little and looked over at Ryoku.

"Uh, Dare I guess."

"Karl why do you have to take after your father? Why can't you get together with a nice girl and have a family. I want grandchildren."

Katrina said with a huff, turning her head away from the boy.

Karl quickly pretended he was asleep, snoring softly so the man might take a little pity on him.

"My pleasure..."

D'amour said standing up. He was greeted with a blade to his throat courtesy of Katrina.

"He's asleep, besides that's against the rules, right?"

She said, holding the blade firm.