My room still looks horrid from when that damn poltergeist screwed around with the ship. I'm getting tired of living in this mess: can't one of you cabin boys do something about it? I'd do it myself, but you should see the state of my walls. And my door won't close or lock all the way. That kind of thing is your job, isn't it~?

[Filtered to Aizen | Unhackable]

I have some information I think you'd like, Sir~ About our pretty little military ship, was it?

And I do so hope my gift for Lunasa was satisfactory. I suppose it's hard to predict the tastes of a man like you: but every serpent has an elegant touch, now, doesn't it.

[Voice | Unhackable]

[A frustrated grunt can be heard, and as as she struggles to talk, a kind of constant clicking sound can be deciphered in the background.

Oh, you want us to leave the ship, do you...

[One can barely hear her feet scuffling urgently across the ground, as a loud slam leaves her growling, even louder than previously. Another loud thwack resonates afterwards-it'll sound as though she's kicked a wall, and certainly, she has.]

How can I can do that, pray tell, when the damn little shit won't let me leave?

[There's more clicking-the perceptive among the crew can infer that she's turning repeatedly at her door handle-but the sound of the door forcefully shutting itself leaves a shriek in its wake, and a kind of ruffling, and it's clear she's fallen right onto her butt]

A poltergeist? You can't be serious. What kind of ship--

[Another growl, as a clatter can be heard]

You little bitch.

Cirucci's been to so many places already--Abantiare, Licere, Kropmork, Bellcius, Solare....I don't have the itch to travel, yet here I am, on this...ship.

Quite a worldly woman I've become, mm?

Anyway. This aid work is getting exhausting, and I'm running out of supplies. Now, before I have a change of heart...won't one of our lovely cooks hand me some of our food supplies? Hmm? Aragaki~?

Any of the cooks, really~ So you'll pay dear Cirucci a visit, mm?

[Filtered to Gin | Unhackable]

[for when he's back from the mission]

Are you pleased, Ichimaru? This good girl act is already pissing me off. It's tiring, you know.

But for when you're back? I have some interesting information about Madarame to tell you~

And before you open your creepy ass mouth, I'm working on Aragaki & etc. ...Besides, what don't you know about the idiot already? He seems pretty tamed licking your boots like that. You must have fun pushing his face into the ground, knowing you.

Oh, some pitiful bitch is going to pay for this.

I closed my door the minute I heard those fuzzballs got onto the ship. I don't need some damn creature burrowing itself in my room. It should have been enough to keep the things out; what the hell are they going to do, climb up doors and turn the knobs?

Ah, but somehow there's a dozen of the pathetic things shuffling around my floor. It's funny, isn't it? I sure as hell didn't open my door, and yet here they are. Breeding. I know we're all such great comrades--it's touching, really, but--

I know one of you little bitches did it. And Cirucci has an idea who would want to~ It's almost ironic! You could drop one on your head and it'd be an improvement from that hideous hair of yours, mm? ♥

...If these things shed, I fucking swear...even if they make it easier to fall asleep at night, damn ship.

So I haven't introduced myself yet, mm~? Cirucci Thunderwitch. I'll be a passenger on this...precious ship of ours. Although it could do with some decorating, don't you think? Every room is just so bland. Don't tell me you're all so boring. No matter. I'll dress my cabin up later~

Since country divides are of such importance to people these days--I was born in Ivona, but lived in Vohemar for the past four years, and I really don't care for people who make a big fuss about these kinds of things. I have better things to do than care about what brand of snobbery or entitlement a person parades around. It pisses me off.

If you've been to Licere lately, you may have seen Cirucci perform~worked as a burlesque dancer, see. Ah, it wasn't a bad job, but the other girls got jealous easily, the uppity brats. Hmm. You could say I'll miss it, but I have such dear friends on this ship--

Isn't that right, Luppi? And Sousuke, dear, you haven't forgotten Cirucci, have you? I have so much to tell you~We'll have to catch up, won't we.

Oh, and I make most of my clothes, since I'm sure you'll be wondering~but before requesting me to make anything, understand I'm not bound to follow any specifications you give me. I know good taste, and I know that I have it when plenty of people don't. You'll just have to trust me ♥

(OOC: Amicus gifts-->here)

FFF I thought I had this up already BUT APPARENTLY I DO NOT.

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Player
Name & Nicks: Kelly/Kinks.
LJ Username: revolter
AIM: x0GoggleGirl0x

Character
Name: Cirucci Thunderwitch
Series: Bleach
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Boat, Position: The Silvana, passenger.

( you lopped off my hair, and left me looking like you did when you died )