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Hey guys!
The Palms GM Team would like to ask for line breaks whenever you have multiple characters speaking in your paragraphs. Essentially, if character A says one thing, then character B's response to that will be in a new line instead of the same paragraph. See the below for an example.
Character A looked at Character B. "Hi!"
Character B smiles, "hello!"
Apologies if this wasn't stated beforehand. But we please ask everyone to do this for all future posts, and thank you for bearing with our last-minute rule additions. <3
The Palms GM Team would like to ask for line breaks whenever you have multiple characters speaking in your paragraphs. Essentially, if character A says one thing, then character B's response to that will be in a new line instead of the same paragraph. See the below for an example.
Character A looked at Character B. "Hi!"
Character B smiles, "hello!"
Apologies if this wasn't stated beforehand. But we please ask everyone to do this for all future posts, and thank you for bearing with our last-minute rule additions. <3
• The Eoldysseus - Ifrise Forest, Sovereignty of Dryadalis •
As Zestasia waited for the tall, dark-haired woman to say something back to him, he heard a couple more voices come from behind him. As soon as he heard this voice, he knew who it was, but he had to turn around to confirm it. Sure enough, he saw that red hair of the short, little swordswoman who, as Zestasia recalled, didn't like him too much. He couldn't remember if she had actually said it to his face, but that was the vibe he remember getting from her. And much like the one before her, she also had a word or two about his "stupidity", though she didn't seem to be as careful with what she said. If Zestasia was being honest with himself, he much preferred the worried, yet furious, tone the woman behind him had.
"I was just going to see--" As Zestasia went to respond to the red-haired girl, he was inturrupted by that guy with the silver hair. As it would seem, he wasnt necessarily criticizing Zestasia for what he was doing, but, as he soon found out, there was no sign of support. It wasn't like he expected any, but it was disheartening to know that nobody was going to come to his defense. His only hope was that Pagonia would, if he would hurry his up, that is.
He half-prepared himself to head back. He knew, just moments before the essential big sister type stopped him, it was a bad idea. He didn't always know when the right time was to admit he was wrong. He new it was now, however, so that's why he started to walk past the group, though something unexpected happened. Well, more accurately, something unexpected was said.
"Wait what?" Zestasia thought he heard wrong, but then he heard the redhead state her abilities. "It's really happening, huh? Fine, then I guess I should state my thing, huh?" Zestasia cleared his throat. "As if it wasn't completely obvious, I'm what you would call an Ignis Magi. It took me studying under Ignis Magi, Anatoli Solis, to know that I possessed an affinity to fire, though if we really want to get down to the finer details, I have more in common with the sun than actual fire. I use a special art of Ignis magic known as Sol Vibrante. It's a versatile one that allows me to draw in power from the sun and use it in a number of ways. I can absorb it and store it for later use. I can shoot powerful sun-based beams and streams at people. In rare instances, I can create a supernova-like thing, though that's my last resort. Additionally, I can use it to empower my fighting capabilities, though it's nowhere as powerful as my more general uses." Zestasia explained his magical capabilities, "I will say this. I am weaker in darkness and in the moonlight."
"I was just going to see--" As Zestasia went to respond to the red-haired girl, he was inturrupted by that guy with the silver hair. As it would seem, he wasnt necessarily criticizing Zestasia for what he was doing, but, as he soon found out, there was no sign of support. It wasn't like he expected any, but it was disheartening to know that nobody was going to come to his defense. His only hope was that Pagonia would, if he would hurry his up, that is.
He half-prepared himself to head back. He knew, just moments before the essential big sister type stopped him, it was a bad idea. He didn't always know when the right time was to admit he was wrong. He new it was now, however, so that's why he started to walk past the group, though something unexpected happened. Well, more accurately, something unexpected was said.
"Wait what?" Zestasia thought he heard wrong, but then he heard the redhead state her abilities. "It's really happening, huh? Fine, then I guess I should state my thing, huh?" Zestasia cleared his throat. "As if it wasn't completely obvious, I'm what you would call an Ignis Magi. It took me studying under Ignis Magi, Anatoli Solis, to know that I possessed an affinity to fire, though if we really want to get down to the finer details, I have more in common with the sun than actual fire. I use a special art of Ignis magic known as Sol Vibrante. It's a versatile one that allows me to draw in power from the sun and use it in a number of ways. I can absorb it and store it for later use. I can shoot powerful sun-based beams and streams at people. In rare instances, I can create a supernova-like thing, though that's my last resort. Additionally, I can use it to empower my fighting capabilities, though it's nowhere as powerful as my more general uses." Zestasia explained his magical capabilities, "I will say this. I am weaker in darkness and in the moonlight."
@Inkarnate Are you even surprised at this point?
I N E T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / Nerds in the Parking Lot
When it came to the school, Kavi Salvador wasn’t necessarily a fan. And as it would turn out, they weren’t a fan of him, either. Much like other colorful characters that Kavi has had the displeasure to know: JJ, Andreas, and Santa De La Clause himself - just to name a few - Kavi was one of those guys who you either liked because you knew him before he was a bastard or you were on his list of people to torment. Let it be known that Kavi is, without a doubt, the senior class’ president - well, the class bully, that is.. Last year he was the junior’s bully and same for Sophomore and Freshman years. A lot of fights and a lot of visits to the principal's office have been fond memories for Kavi, though he does get a lot of shit from the company he hangs out with.
Basically everyone.
It wasn't that Kavi was necessarily a bad guy. To his friends of the Misfits and general miscellaneous people at King's, Kavi has the potential to be quite pleasant company. He just has this attitude about him - an edge, if you will - that makes him, for the most part, antagonistic. Whichever social circle he hangs out with or whatever person out there he chooses to spend his time with, he does let his ego and anger get in the way and sometimes that does result in some unflattering shades of his usual brownish-gray to show. At its best, he just insults. At its worse, Kavi will resort to physical violence and would likely distance himself from that group for a few days. In the meantime, he resorts to him taking his frustrations out on everyone beneath him (his own words).
As he entered the parking lot, Kavi saw a lot of familiar faces. Not all of them were necessarily bad. He saw Archer and Marisol. They seemed to be heavily in some kind of conversation, so Kavi would leave them be. Traveling elsewhere - closer to the main campus - Kavi saw the one person he not only wanted to see, but he was so delighted to know that they weren’t scared off from last year.
Kavi walked up to the “nerds”. He didn’t socialize with them all that much, but they weren’t that boring sometimes. They spoke a different language than Kavi did,so obviously he wanted to know more about them. Okay, no, that’s actually a bullshit lie. He just wanted to greet the resident Jewish boy. He approached Elijah, seeing him with that black nerd, Aly or whatever her name was. He smiled at the girl and placed his fit arm on Eli’s head. “Oh hello, there’s my favorite armrest Have a good summer?”
Basically everyone.
It wasn't that Kavi was necessarily a bad guy. To his friends of the Misfits and general miscellaneous people at King's, Kavi has the potential to be quite pleasant company. He just has this attitude about him - an edge, if you will - that makes him, for the most part, antagonistic. Whichever social circle he hangs out with or whatever person out there he chooses to spend his time with, he does let his ego and anger get in the way and sometimes that does result in some unflattering shades of his usual brownish-gray to show. At its best, he just insults. At its worse, Kavi will resort to physical violence and would likely distance himself from that group for a few days. In the meantime, he resorts to him taking his frustrations out on everyone beneath him (his own words).
As he entered the parking lot, Kavi saw a lot of familiar faces. Not all of them were necessarily bad. He saw Archer and Marisol. They seemed to be heavily in some kind of conversation, so Kavi would leave them be. Traveling elsewhere - closer to the main campus - Kavi saw the one person he not only wanted to see, but he was so delighted to know that they weren’t scared off from last year.
Kavi walked up to the “nerds”. He didn’t socialize with them all that much, but they weren’t that boring sometimes. They spoke a different language than Kavi did,so obviously he wanted to know more about them. Okay, no, that’s actually a bullshit lie. He just wanted to greet the resident Jewish boy. He approached Elijah, seeing him with that black nerd, Aly or whatever her name was. He smiled at the girl and placed his fit arm on Eli’s head. “Oh hello, there’s my favorite armrest Have a good summer?”
@Jay Kalton And like most bratty little bratty brothers, Zestasia is using the "I'm an adult" excuse. 
• The Eoldysseus - Ifrise Forest, Sovereignty of Dryadalis •
When he felt the wind rush past his face, his golden hair flew to the back of his head due to how fast the blond teen had been running. He zipped past the trees, swung from branches to gain some height, flipping backwards as he flew through the air. Once he landed on his feet, Zestasia kept running forward, aiming to get to the source of everything that’s been happening to the area.
As he managed to get about halfway to the finish line - potentially even closer - Zestasia stopped in his tracks, skidding about three paces. He decided to look back. He didn’t know why but something told him that this really was a bad idea. The others weren’t following him like he thought (and hoped) they would. Perhaps they were being the smart ones. “Maybe I should head ba--”
He was interrupted by someone suddenly tugging at the collar of his jacket, whipping him back with such an alarming force that it had literally knocked the wind out of his body, forcing the teen to lose a breath or two. It was, as soon as he was able to catch his breath, he was able to see who the person was that had jerked him back so suddenly.
“You..” Zestasia said, coughing. He couldn’t remember her name, or if she even said who she was, but one thing that was clear to young Zestasia was that she was P-I-S-S-E-D. And that made Zestasia nervously gulp, afraid to say anything. He had never seen such a look on someone’s face before.
“I, uh..”
Get it together. Say something and it’ll be all fine.
“I’m not a boy. I’m practically a man!” Zestasia hissed back. He might’ve put on a good showing that he wasn’t afraid that it was taking everything he had not to collapse right then and there.
As he managed to get about halfway to the finish line - potentially even closer - Zestasia stopped in his tracks, skidding about three paces. He decided to look back. He didn’t know why but something told him that this really was a bad idea. The others weren’t following him like he thought (and hoped) they would. Perhaps they were being the smart ones. “Maybe I should head ba--”
He was interrupted by someone suddenly tugging at the collar of his jacket, whipping him back with such an alarming force that it had literally knocked the wind out of his body, forcing the teen to lose a breath or two. It was, as soon as he was able to catch his breath, he was able to see who the person was that had jerked him back so suddenly.
“You..” Zestasia said, coughing. He couldn’t remember her name, or if she even said who she was, but one thing that was clear to young Zestasia was that she was P-I-S-S-E-D. And that made Zestasia nervously gulp, afraid to say anything. He had never seen such a look on someone’s face before.
“I, uh..”
Get it together. Say something and it’ll be all fine.
“I’m not a boy. I’m practically a man!” Zestasia hissed back. He might’ve put on a good showing that he wasn’t afraid that it was taking everything he had not to collapse right then and there.
Astronaut (Something About Your Love) — Mansionair —
Company of Angels — WHERE GIANTS FALL (feat. Morgan Berry) — Company of Angels (Single)
Scary Love — The Neighborhood — The Neighborhood
Thought Contagion — Muse — Thought Contagion (Single)
Everybody Wants to be Famous — Superorganism — Everybody Wants to be Famous
&Run — Sir Sly — Don’t You Worry, Honey
In Cold Blood — alt-j — RELAXER
Up All Night — Beck — Colors
Roll Up — Fitz and The Tantrums — Fitz and The Tantrums (Deluxe Edition)
Los Angeles — St. Vincent — MASSEDUCTION
Company of Angels — WHERE GIANTS FALL (feat. Morgan Berry) — Company of Angels (Single)
Scary Love — The Neighborhood — The Neighborhood
Thought Contagion — Muse — Thought Contagion (Single)
Everybody Wants to be Famous — Superorganism — Everybody Wants to be Famous
&Run — Sir Sly — Don’t You Worry, Honey
In Cold Blood — alt-j — RELAXER
Up All Night — Beck — Colors
Roll Up — Fitz and The Tantrums — Fitz and The Tantrums (Deluxe Edition)
Los Angeles — St. Vincent — MASSEDUCTION
I N T E R A C T I N G W I T H / / The Mifits
So, it was the senior year already, huh? Where had the time gone? It seemed like it was only yesterday when Jackson Drake Jr was entering the halls of King’s Academy as a naive freshman, being overwhelmed by the sheer size of the massive high school campus. Everything that was around him was new and foreign. All of the major buildings for most of the main subjects were spread throughout the spacious campus (within reason, of course), but to a short and spout then-14-year-old, it was too much. And as one could expect, he had gotten lost so many times that it wasn’t even funny after the tenth time. At that point in his first semester, Sonny, as he preferred to be called, had his luck run out. He got detention.
And since that first day of sitting in the old 10th-grade history class (where detention had been held for 5 years), Sonny had eventually made himself in a seat in the back of the class. Over the past three years - now four, apparently - Sonny had grown accustomed to sitting in that seat at least once a week - three if he was feeling extra rebellious. Yes, Sonny Drake was basically the resident bad boy of King’s Academy. One would think it went to one of his best bros, Kavi, or even Archer, but nope! That bad throne is reserved for a special kind of degenerate. And it takes a special kind of misfit to continuously be sent to detention. Sometimes, people think that he enjoyed being sent there. And to that, he would reply.
“I mean, it’s getting me out of class, so why not, right?”
To those good-doers, it probably was a taboo and controversial response, but Sonny didn’t mind it one bit.
As Sonny sat at a table not far from the cafeteria, he let out a sigh. He didn’t know what time it was now, but he had to come in early because he assumed he’d be the first one. Oh sure, he’d get up early for school - let alone the first day - but he won’t apply the same commitment to his karate. The irony of Lazy Sonny at its finest. But hey! On this Tuesday, Sonny was actually in a good mood. And that meant he was likely not to get into any trouble for at least a week.
“Mr. Drake, you sure here early.”
‘And like that, Sonny’s self-promise to not get into any trouble seemed like a distant dream. And it was all because of the slightly-overweight latino man that was standing over him. His name was Nicko Gomez. The guy who holds the record for sending Sonny to detention the most. In just one school year, Sonny was sent to detention at an approximate sixty times by this man - this man whose class had always been English - found Sonny to be such a bother that he didn’t want to deal with him in Sonny’s sophomore year. Easily the one teacher Sonny came really close to actually decking.
Remain calm. This guy is not worth it, Sonny.
“Decided to set a good example for the rest of you. And what about you? Just get back from the local taco truck or something?”
Mr. Gomez laughed, “‘as ignorant as always, I see. But no, I’m here to open up my class. Do be good, Mr. Drake.”
Sonny watched Gomez walk away, the urge to shout some sort of racial slur strong within him but he, again, restrained himself. But god-forbid he wants have a little fun, huh? Man, this fucking sucks.
Sonny took out his phone, going on a texting frenzy. He sent a group text to the Misfits.
“Get your asses here to the bench close to the cafeteria. Gomez pissed me the hell off.”
And since that first day of sitting in the old 10th-grade history class (where detention had been held for 5 years), Sonny had eventually made himself in a seat in the back of the class. Over the past three years - now four, apparently - Sonny had grown accustomed to sitting in that seat at least once a week - three if he was feeling extra rebellious. Yes, Sonny Drake was basically the resident bad boy of King’s Academy. One would think it went to one of his best bros, Kavi, or even Archer, but nope! That bad throne is reserved for a special kind of degenerate. And it takes a special kind of misfit to continuously be sent to detention. Sometimes, people think that he enjoyed being sent there. And to that, he would reply.
“I mean, it’s getting me out of class, so why not, right?”
To those good-doers, it probably was a taboo and controversial response, but Sonny didn’t mind it one bit.
As Sonny sat at a table not far from the cafeteria, he let out a sigh. He didn’t know what time it was now, but he had to come in early because he assumed he’d be the first one. Oh sure, he’d get up early for school - let alone the first day - but he won’t apply the same commitment to his karate. The irony of Lazy Sonny at its finest. But hey! On this Tuesday, Sonny was actually in a good mood. And that meant he was likely not to get into any trouble for at least a week.
“Mr. Drake, you sure here early.”
‘And like that, Sonny’s self-promise to not get into any trouble seemed like a distant dream. And it was all because of the slightly-overweight latino man that was standing over him. His name was Nicko Gomez. The guy who holds the record for sending Sonny to detention the most. In just one school year, Sonny was sent to detention at an approximate sixty times by this man - this man whose class had always been English - found Sonny to be such a bother that he didn’t want to deal with him in Sonny’s sophomore year. Easily the one teacher Sonny came really close to actually decking.
Remain calm. This guy is not worth it, Sonny.
“Decided to set a good example for the rest of you. And what about you? Just get back from the local taco truck or something?”
Mr. Gomez laughed, “‘as ignorant as always, I see. But no, I’m here to open up my class. Do be good, Mr. Drake.”
Sonny watched Gomez walk away, the urge to shout some sort of racial slur strong within him but he, again, restrained himself. But god-forbid he wants have a little fun, huh? Man, this fucking sucks.
Sonny took out his phone, going on a texting frenzy. He sent a group text to the Misfits.
“Get your asses here to the bench close to the cafeteria. Gomez pissed me the hell off.”
What had started out as an innocent - albeit quite nosey and curious-based - thought to go explore the castle and find out more about what was happening, one thing Kai wasn’t expecting was for the temperature to drop nearly its entirety. Additionally, when this cold breeze had hit his face and body so suddenly, he was so taken by surprise that his brain had not fully prepared his legs. Before he knew it, Kai was flat on his face. Just as soon as he had fallen, however, he was pulled to his feet by Cielle, which in turned earned her a nod of appreciation from him. As it would appear, she didn’t see it. Kai soon saw why.
Kai’s eyes followed where Cielle’s eyes were fixated at; although Kai was slower than she was. It took him about three seconds longer than it had taken Cielle, but once he did, he saw that she was looking at Anna following Elsa out the door. Kai didn’t know what exactly had happened, but he was about to find out.
Kai followed the lead of Anna and Cielle, reaching the courtyard. It was at this point that the blond teen couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “It’s so...white.” He managed to say. The sky, which was blue with a touch of white clouds previously, was no longer that. It was pure white and the winds have picked up to where they produced a rather chilling breeze. Additionally, Kai noticed the temperature of the area had dropped nearly almost all of its previous levels.
The only thought Kai had running through his mind was the pure and simple one of how come it was so cold? And why didn’t he pack a parka of some sort? Kai sighed loudly, looking to Cielle briefly before actually running ahead to where Anna was at, but it was obvious to him that she wasn’t staying put. While Kai and Cielle adjusted to the new weather conditions, Anna, the dark-haired man from before, and the some creepy-looking short man had some kind of conversation that caused Anna to take off on a horse.
When he saw that, Kai took off following her, looking back at Cielle. “Well, c’mon then! We’ll lose her if we don’t follow her!” Kai said to Cielle, smiling as he, like Anna just moments before him, had ran through the castle gates.
Kai’s eyes followed where Cielle’s eyes were fixated at; although Kai was slower than she was. It took him about three seconds longer than it had taken Cielle, but once he did, he saw that she was looking at Anna following Elsa out the door. Kai didn’t know what exactly had happened, but he was about to find out.
Kai followed the lead of Anna and Cielle, reaching the courtyard. It was at this point that the blond teen couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “It’s so...white.” He managed to say. The sky, which was blue with a touch of white clouds previously, was no longer that. It was pure white and the winds have picked up to where they produced a rather chilling breeze. Additionally, Kai noticed the temperature of the area had dropped nearly almost all of its previous levels.
The only thought Kai had running through his mind was the pure and simple one of how come it was so cold? And why didn’t he pack a parka of some sort? Kai sighed loudly, looking to Cielle briefly before actually running ahead to where Anna was at, but it was obvious to him that she wasn’t staying put. While Kai and Cielle adjusted to the new weather conditions, Anna, the dark-haired man from before, and the some creepy-looking short man had some kind of conversation that caused Anna to take off on a horse.
When he saw that, Kai took off following her, looking back at Cielle. “Well, c’mon then! We’ll lose her if we don’t follow her!” Kai said to Cielle, smiling as he, like Anna just moments before him, had ran through the castle gates.
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