Arrayah
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STATUS: I'm back! Yeah. Let's go. Getting back into the swing of things. And all that stuff. 8 yrs ago
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I'm back! Yeah. Let's go. Getting back into the swing of things. And all that stuff.
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Hello all who have deigned to grace my profile with their presence! I am the great Arrayah, lord of the Phoenix. Or something. I don't know.
Anyways, bio. As of writing this, I am a 23 year old female. I am married. I own two dogs (a Dalmatian and a Labrador... so cliche). I work from home. I like crafty stuff and games. I used to be an MMORPG girl, but have since moved on to things like Minecraft and Ark as well as Rimworld and Dwarf Fortress. Who knows what's next?
I love writing, but only get to roleplaying a few times every couple years. Unfortunately, life gets in the way. I'm starting to have more time lately, and thought it'd be fine to start it up again. We'll see how it goes, but hopefully I stick around this time.
I was on the old RPGuild, so you may recognize my name. If so, hello again! If not, maybe we'll have lots of fun together. If I've been online recently, and you're interested in doing an RP, feel free to PM me. I'm almost always interested in 1x1s as long as I don't have too many going on. Check some of my old threads to see my rules, or pm me if that's too much hassle.
Long live the Phoenix Queen. Or something or other.
Anyways, bio. As of writing this, I am a 23 year old female. I am married. I own two dogs (a Dalmatian and a Labrador... so cliche). I work from home. I like crafty stuff and games. I used to be an MMORPG girl, but have since moved on to things like Minecraft and Ark as well as Rimworld and Dwarf Fortress. Who knows what's next?
I love writing, but only get to roleplaying a few times every couple years. Unfortunately, life gets in the way. I'm starting to have more time lately, and thought it'd be fine to start it up again. We'll see how it goes, but hopefully I stick around this time.
I was on the old RPGuild, so you may recognize my name. If so, hello again! If not, maybe we'll have lots of fun together. If I've been online recently, and you're interested in doing an RP, feel free to PM me. I'm almost always interested in 1x1s as long as I don't have too many going on. Check some of my old threads to see my rules, or pm me if that's too much hassle.
Long live the Phoenix Queen. Or something or other.
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I'm still curious to Donny the spy's reaction to all this.
Kiara had looked everywhere. The library. His bedroom. Every hallway and room in between. She hadn't even really known why she had been looking. It wasn't as if she cared whether he ate or not. Perhaps she had actually been looking forward to making the trip into town together? No. Of course not. Not with him. Maybe if it had been... Kiara would not think of him. Neither of them. One she had sent away, and the other had obviously decided he had something better to do. She would be fine on her own.
The princess made her way back to her own room and started with disguising her looks. It had taken almost as long as getting ready for breakfast, but the end result had been much different. Now, instead of her normally tanned skin, Kiara emerged from her room with a caramel complexion. The curls that fell around her face were no longer a fiery scarlet, but a deep auburn that looked dark brown when she stepped out of the sunlight. Looking in the mirror had certainly been... interesting. It was almost as if she were a completely different person, but there was one thing that remained.
Just as she had the night she'd left home, Kiara reached a hand out to touch the eyes she saw reflected back at her in the mirror. They were still a light gray, but more so... they were still as lost and broken as the day she'd begun her journey. Yes, at least she still had her eyes.
She was wearing the same peasant's dress that she had been when she arrived at the Kingdom the day before as she made her way through the garden. Though the green around her tried its very best to calm the anger boiling inside her, it failed. In a very unladylike fashion, she let out a loud yell, kicking the leaves the gardner had been making into a pile. It was hard to say why she was so furious. Then again, Kiara had not known what had caused her outburst the night before either.
After several moment, her breathing returned to normal along with her emotions. And, unsurprisingly, Kiara immediately felt awful for the work she'd created for the man in front of her. "I'm so sorry. I'll help to clean this up, if you-" she had started to apologize, but then... she'd recognized the man underneath the common clothing.
"Lamont?"
The princess made her way back to her own room and started with disguising her looks. It had taken almost as long as getting ready for breakfast, but the end result had been much different. Now, instead of her normally tanned skin, Kiara emerged from her room with a caramel complexion. The curls that fell around her face were no longer a fiery scarlet, but a deep auburn that looked dark brown when she stepped out of the sunlight. Looking in the mirror had certainly been... interesting. It was almost as if she were a completely different person, but there was one thing that remained.
Just as she had the night she'd left home, Kiara reached a hand out to touch the eyes she saw reflected back at her in the mirror. They were still a light gray, but more so... they were still as lost and broken as the day she'd begun her journey. Yes, at least she still had her eyes.
She was wearing the same peasant's dress that she had been when she arrived at the Kingdom the day before as she made her way through the garden. Though the green around her tried its very best to calm the anger boiling inside her, it failed. In a very unladylike fashion, she let out a loud yell, kicking the leaves the gardner had been making into a pile. It was hard to say why she was so furious. Then again, Kiara had not known what had caused her outburst the night before either.
After several moment, her breathing returned to normal along with her emotions. And, unsurprisingly, Kiara immediately felt awful for the work she'd created for the man in front of her. "I'm so sorry. I'll help to clean this up, if you-" she had started to apologize, but then... she'd recognized the man underneath the common clothing.
"Lamont?"
Lucy was still leaning against the wall outside of the gym when she heard a voice she knew. Her eyes widened slightly, and she pushed past Michelle, crashing into Sten for the second time in as many days. She didn't even have the time to be embarrassed by it this time. Instead, her hands gripped his arms, knowing that it was probably the only thing that kept her standing.
"Sten! Are you alright?" Of course, they thought that only the Kings had suffered, but there was no proof of that yet, and well... he looked pretty awful. His eyes were bloodshot, his skin pale, as if he'd been up all night.
Her nerves spiked when his words actually sank into her. The Jester? Sten thought this had all been some elaborate plan made by the Jester? It seemed a little far-fetched. How on Earth could he (or she) have known that Michael would call a meeting with the Kings? More so, what if that meeting had been in the middle of the school somewhere that everyone could see their torture?
No, Lucy wasn't sure about this meeting being a part of the Jester's plans, but she did believe that the King's pain was his doing. Who else was there? Not Michael. He'd suffered too. It could be the Black King, but Lucy didn't think so. The Silver Jester's hacking skills had been speculated about because of his ability to change his status, and if anyone could get to the chip inside their heads, it was that player.
But then that meant.. "He killed them... the Kings..." her voice broke halfway through the statement. "He could have... he could have killed us." And that was all it took for the tears she'd been keeping back since the pain first started to come rushing down her cheeks. It was one thing to think about the Kings and their deaths. Sure, everyone thought it had been murder, but no one could be certain. No one could prove it. If the Jester had killed them... what kind of person did that make him? And... did that mean that her death would be coming soon?
"Sten! Are you alright?" Of course, they thought that only the Kings had suffered, but there was no proof of that yet, and well... he looked pretty awful. His eyes were bloodshot, his skin pale, as if he'd been up all night.
Her nerves spiked when his words actually sank into her. The Jester? Sten thought this had all been some elaborate plan made by the Jester? It seemed a little far-fetched. How on Earth could he (or she) have known that Michael would call a meeting with the Kings? More so, what if that meeting had been in the middle of the school somewhere that everyone could see their torture?
No, Lucy wasn't sure about this meeting being a part of the Jester's plans, but she did believe that the King's pain was his doing. Who else was there? Not Michael. He'd suffered too. It could be the Black King, but Lucy didn't think so. The Silver Jester's hacking skills had been speculated about because of his ability to change his status, and if anyone could get to the chip inside their heads, it was that player.
But then that meant.. "He killed them... the Kings..." her voice broke halfway through the statement. "He could have... he could have killed us." And that was all it took for the tears she'd been keeping back since the pain first started to come rushing down her cheeks. It was one thing to think about the Kings and their deaths. Sure, everyone thought it had been murder, but no one could be certain. No one could prove it. If the Jester had killed them... what kind of person did that make him? And... did that mean that her death would be coming soon?
Or I'll get distracted by life. Boo. I'll try again tomorrow.
drewccapp said
Now why would you think that? That's just silly.
You're right! My bad, what was I thinking? D:
Edit: gasp!!!! That biznitch lied right to his face!
Oh hey drew, did you want Sten to run into Lucy?
Sorry. Never been good at reading tones in writing and not having the best day. Well anyways. We're at a point where we can wrap it up pretty easily.
There's no reason to be fucking rude about it. Not everyone is free all day long.
I should be posting tooooomorrrooowww
drewccapp said
Way to go! LOL, that's fine. No worries at all.
Awwww Sten cares. He caaaaareeeess
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