Life at the Wright Anything Agency RP

Okay.... *looks around* ...Where is everybody?
Let's get this show on the road already! >_<
Eheheh. Anyways, I figured I'd take the initiative to start
an RP. The plot is simple - daily life at the wright anything
agency. Somewhere after GS4. I'll be Phoenix. xD
Also, don't blame me if I mess things up, I'm new
at RP, basically.

Roles:
- Phoenix: Greeny
- Apollo: Nintendosaiyan
- Trucy: Shojogirl
- Klavier: *open*
- Ema: NatLazy

There can of course be appearances of people who aren't really all too
important in the series, or random characters.
Oh, and Krissy's in jail, so don't bother.
Keep non story things between brackets.

...Am I doin it rite?

((Lets see what I get to choose from... I'll go for Ema please!))

((Okay, sure. Uh, when do we begin? xD))

((Uh, you are in charge! You get to decide what's going on here! since we are in the canon RP section however, it would have to be something that would of course happen in AA land. Let's wait a bit for the other members to check this out and decide if they want to join. Give them at least two days. I'm sure they will come!))

((Hmm... We have two characters. We could start now - but do you think that would be appropriate?))

((Ema and Wright? That could prove to be interesting... We could theoretically start I guess...))

((Finally! Ahahahaha.))

Phoenix looked at his drink. He had invited Detective Ema Skye to a bar
somewhere in town - to catch up on old times. It was somewhere around 4 PM;
he wondered when it was that Trucy's school finished. He looked up to face
Ema. He was still amazed at how much she'd grown since the first time they
met 10 years ago. "So... How's life treating you these days, Ema?" he asked, trying
to start a conversation. He started to feel kind of awkward. What if she takes it
the wrong way? What if she think's I'm trying to come on to her or something?

Ema looked at Wright. "Meh, could be better." She reached into her pocket and felt her snackoo's there just in case she needed them. "I work with a Glimmerous fop. I'm a detective. Things could be better." She downed the drink she had. "What about yourself Mr. Wright?"

"Please, Ema. I know it's been a long time, but you can call me Phoenix, alright?
And, life for me is fine. Well, I've got Trucy to take care of. It's a big responsibility,
but it's definately worth it." He sipped a bit from his drink. "She's really something,
that girl... Do you like children, Ema?" he asked, sipping from his drink again.

"Mmm... they're all right I guess." Ema said. "Just as long as they don't bother my crime scene with their footprints." She smiled wryly. "Maybe someday when I meet somebody special... I'll decide just how much I like them." She motioned for a refill from the bartender, who went ahead and refilled the drink.

Phoenix laughed. "Well, let's hope you will then." He sipped from his drink. "Although - I remember
when 10 years ago you used to crush over Miles Edgeworth," he said laughing.

Ema narrowed her eyes a little. "So? He was cool! Much better than the unknown Phoenix Wright kid." She said sarcastically. "But really Phoenix, It's been... forever since you helped Lana. I still feel like I owe you." She said, her brown eyes glittering a little.

//Trucy, pwease//

((Lol, I knew it.))

"Oh, it's fine. I mean, it was really fun to work with you - and helping people is
enough of a reward." He emptied his glass and looked away. "But if you really
want to do something in return..." he grinned slyly. "...someone has to pay for these
drinks," he said, laughing.

Trucy laughed. "No! I don't like him! Ew!" She was talking to her group of friends, and they were guessing who the lucky guy she liked was. "Oops, gotta go, sorry!" she said with a giggle. She ran off towards her house, laughing. When she reached the Wright Anything Agency, she was gasping for breath. "Whoa...That....was....strangely...tiring...." she giggled again, and unlocked the door. "Daddy~! I'm home!" She looked around, puzzled. Where was her father? She reached into her purse and pulled out her cell, calling her father's cell phone. I hope it's on....and everything's okay....

Suddenly, his cell phone went off. He looked at the caller's address. "Trucy," he said
to himself. She must be wondering where I am. He pressed a button on the
machine and moved it to his ear. "Hello, Wright here," he said, pretending not to
know who was calling.

Ema smiled and looked her watch. 4:30... Oops. School was out. She sighed and looked out the window. She watched as a couple of kids went by, waiting for Phoenix to wrap up his call. Coming here was stupid anyways She told herself. He's got a daughter, and that spiky kid to worry about. Ema actually wanted to stay here and talk, but Phoenix probably had to go.

"Daddy? Where are you?" Trucy said demandingly.

"Ah, Trucy. I'm just having a drink with an old friend, nothing much." He looked
at Ema, who was looking out the window, a bit agitatedly. Should I go home for
Trucy? Or stay here for Ema? He sighed. "Trucy... Is there anything you
specifically need me for? Because... Well... Y'know." Before Trucy could answer,
he quickly added in one more thing. "And no, I will not make your homework for you."

(I'll be Apollo.)

Apollo goes to the Anything Agency and knocks on the door.
"Anyone there?"

((C'mon Shojo, we need some more Trucy now, ja? xD))

"Aww...." Trucy frowned playfully. "But homework's so boring!" She giggled. "Okay. I don't really need anyhting. I was just worried." She smiled, even though her father couldn't see her. "Who are you talking to, anyway?" she said curiously.

Phoenix looked at Ema from the corner of his eye. He wondered what Trucy
would think if he told her he was having a chat at a bar with a grown woman...
But what else would he tell her? I guess I have no choice then. "Oh,
I'm having a chat with Ema - you know, the detective. We go way back, it's
a long story. Maybe I'll tell you one day." He sighed. "Look, I gotta hang up
now, okay Trucy? I'm sure Apollo will help you with your homework...
I'll see you later, Trucy. I love you." He said, and hung up the phone.

Ema turned back to Phoenix as he finished the conversation. The former Defense Attorney hung up his phone. Ema watched him for a second before continuing. "Phoenix, if Trucy wants you home maybe you should go home." Ema took another drink. "I never had a father growing up. I just had Lana. Trucy needs to spend time with you. I'm not that important..." At least that's what she told herself.

Apollo waits a while, but nobody answers. "Guess nobody's home. I'll try again." Apollo knocks again.