Everything goes mad at the same time I guess. Sorry if anyone is still waiting on me. (If so, see previous ooc post.) But I'm writing Leonard's next move now. Might take a little bit still. So again keep moving if you must and I'll catch up when I post the finished reply.
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Death Metal, Industrial, Underground Hip-Hop, Gothic Rock, Classical, Neoclassical Shred Guitar
Reason over Ignorance, Silver over gold, Night over day, Equinox over Solstice, Action over Apathy
"New? Are you kidding me? These guys got everything they know from the marauding Visigoth warriors. Y'know. The Dark Ages."
-Some Old Janitor on Death Metal.
"In the days of Kings and Queens, I was a Jester."
- Atmosphere
"It is no longer before the knees of either an imaginary being or a vile impostor a republican must prostate himself; his only gods must now be Courage and Liberty."
-Marquis de Sade
"The Truth is not for all men, but only for those who seek it."
-Ayn Rand
Mercurial Understandings (Shakespeare), Saline Wisdom (Poe), Sulfuric Knowledges (Lovecraft)
Right Wing Politics, Left Hand Path
Carpe Noctem!
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Actually I just thought of something...gargoyles were made to ward off evil spirits and forces of the devil...*stares at Leonard* Maybe Alex and Leonard might have a bit of a natural aversion to each other.
I'm for it. More tension.
Also sorry for the wait on my end. I'm in the middle of yesterday's work drama and it sucks. Start on the next round if you have to and I'll have Leonard show up at the house a little while after Alexandre.
Sorry that your day sucked so bad.
And yeah, demons are hotly contested and variable. So I'm just being vague and improvising as I need to. Like I know he'll be affected by religious iconography and true faith (of any religion). Probably pretty tough and invulnerable to fire. Maybe has some ability to cast illusions or a demonic form or something. And I'm also tossing around an idea of growing stronger with each soul that they corrupt. But I'm not sure if I should do that. That's another reason why I am keeping it kind of vague yet: none of these things really have any effect so far.
And yeah, demons are hotly contested and variable. So I'm just being vague and improvising as I need to. Like I know he'll be affected by religious iconography and true faith (of any religion). Probably pretty tough and invulnerable to fire. Maybe has some ability to cast illusions or a demonic form or something. And I'm also tossing around an idea of growing stronger with each soul that they corrupt. But I'm not sure if I should do that. That's another reason why I am keeping it kind of vague yet: none of these things really have any effect so far.
Yeah. Plus I don't think a RP like this is supposed to be all smiles and rainbows.
Lol. So now I am getting eager for he and Enya to interact.
Lol. So now I am getting eager for he and Enya to interact.
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i listen to death metal when typing too!
I usually listen to movie soundtracks.
I feel the odd ball out since I either listen to techno or classical
i like aggrotech, eletronica, & techno too. i also listen to opera. there are sooo many subgenres that i listen to it would be a wall of text but my fave is melodic death metal.
I listen to classical too. Depends on the RP. Not opera though, singing distracts me from what I'm actually writing. That and I'm not a big fan of opera.
I like dark stuff like metal and industrial, but I also love classical and opera. I just identify mostly as a metal fan. However, you should know (for clarity, at the very least) that I hate modern subgenres and feel like none of them make any sense. And when I say Death Metal, that includes death, black, grindcore and heavier thrash.
Anyway: got a post up. Sorry I took so long.
"Welcome to Maverick's Toys! How can I help you today?" Leonard assumed the typical fake smile and overly confident posture of a retail Floor Manager, despite his current designation as Sales Associate; a glorified way of saying Clerk. And he eyed the shapely young blonde who just walked in as much as he could. Sure, he risked offending her and losing his job, but he didn't care. And the customer didn't seem to care that he was looking either.
"Actually, I'm looking for a boardgame to bring to a family gathering. Just something that will keep the kids occupied."
Leonard perked up at the chance to have some fun. Sure this girl had a nice body, but something in her voice bored him nearly to tears. And he couldn't tell what it was.
"You know," he started "the problem with most boardgames is that they get stale after a little while. But I do believe we have an old classic that will do just the trick!" And at once he began walking to the section where they kept Ouija Boards.
Alas when he got there he came face to face with all 98 lbs (not including boots, purse or makeup) of friendly neighborhood goth chick who was the bane of his employment. Janey. She was five foot three, slender as a corpse and jus as pale with long blue black hair and soft green eyes, and clad in lace and leather and silver chains. The fifteen year old girl had an interest in witchcraft and a rebellious streak the size of The Grand Canyon.
A century ago, he would have made her his plaything without so much as a blink. And everytime he saw her now, he felt that temptation anew. She was so naive, so ripe for the picking. She would have eaten up his old shtick like it was a buffet dinner. And he would have feasted upon her innocence with even more hunger, degrading her body and mind until all that remained was a husk of her former self. The torture of being in her presence was akin to taking a former addict, who'd been clean for decades, to a debaucherous Hollywood party. It tested every ounce of his willpower.
"Janey, what are you doing here? You know your parents have expressly forbidden us from selling you Ouija, or anything else from our sleight of hand section."
"Oh come on, Len. A girl can dream, can't she?" She was looking at him and then at his customer. She gave the older woman a cocked eyebrow as if she were the goth.
Leonard quickly fumbled with the Ouija Boards, handing one to his customer and assuring her that there would be someone at the check out counter to assist her. He then turned back to the teen. "Don't you have a cemetery to hang out in, or a coven to form, or something?"
"I thought those weren't real?" She mocked, citing something he'd said to her several times before.
"Hasn't stopped you from wanting one of these stupid boards." He was getting too frustrated and angry. The girl was pushing his buttons and he hadn't even realized it. He hadn't realized how close he had come to her or how violent his voice was becoming, even though it was not loud. "If you want to talk to a demon so badly...!"
He caught himself. That one was a little too close. But she was no fool. Now she was certain he knew more than he let on, whereas before that little outburst it was just a hunch.
"Oh, don't go all quiet on me now, Len." She said in a near whisper. Her voice was getting a little too devious as she went on. "Tell me. What should I do if I want to talk to a demon so badly? Hmmm?"
"Quit watching horror movies and playing videogames, and get a life." He started walking away as he spoke.
Looks like today is going to be a real fun time, he thought sarcastically.
"Actually, I'm looking for a boardgame to bring to a family gathering. Just something that will keep the kids occupied."
Leonard perked up at the chance to have some fun. Sure this girl had a nice body, but something in her voice bored him nearly to tears. And he couldn't tell what it was.
"You know," he started "the problem with most boardgames is that they get stale after a little while. But I do believe we have an old classic that will do just the trick!" And at once he began walking to the section where they kept Ouija Boards.
Alas when he got there he came face to face with all 98 lbs (not including boots, purse or makeup) of friendly neighborhood goth chick who was the bane of his employment. Janey. She was five foot three, slender as a corpse and jus as pale with long blue black hair and soft green eyes, and clad in lace and leather and silver chains. The fifteen year old girl had an interest in witchcraft and a rebellious streak the size of The Grand Canyon.
A century ago, he would have made her his plaything without so much as a blink. And everytime he saw her now, he felt that temptation anew. She was so naive, so ripe for the picking. She would have eaten up his old shtick like it was a buffet dinner. And he would have feasted upon her innocence with even more hunger, degrading her body and mind until all that remained was a husk of her former self. The torture of being in her presence was akin to taking a former addict, who'd been clean for decades, to a debaucherous Hollywood party. It tested every ounce of his willpower.
"Janey, what are you doing here? You know your parents have expressly forbidden us from selling you Ouija, or anything else from our sleight of hand section."
"Oh come on, Len. A girl can dream, can't she?" She was looking at him and then at his customer. She gave the older woman a cocked eyebrow as if she were the goth.
Leonard quickly fumbled with the Ouija Boards, handing one to his customer and assuring her that there would be someone at the check out counter to assist her. He then turned back to the teen. "Don't you have a cemetery to hang out in, or a coven to form, or something?"
"I thought those weren't real?" She mocked, citing something he'd said to her several times before.
"Hasn't stopped you from wanting one of these stupid boards." He was getting too frustrated and angry. The girl was pushing his buttons and he hadn't even realized it. He hadn't realized how close he had come to her or how violent his voice was becoming, even though it was not loud. "If you want to talk to a demon so badly...!"
He caught himself. That one was a little too close. But she was no fool. Now she was certain he knew more than he let on, whereas before that little outburst it was just a hunch.
"Oh, don't go all quiet on me now, Len." She said in a near whisper. Her voice was getting a little too devious as she went on. "Tell me. What should I do if I want to talk to a demon so badly? Hmmm?"
"Quit watching horror movies and playing videogames, and get a life." He started walking away as he spoke.
Looks like today is going to be a real fun time, he thought sarcastically.
Uh, oh. Better get on an introductory post.
~turns on the nectar of inspiration that is death metal and begins writing~
~turns on the nectar of inspiration that is death metal and begins writing~
I see. So scenes of our own before actually going to meet the Roommates.
Wonder what Leonard's doing as far as a human job...
Wonder what Leonard's doing as far as a human job...
No. It's just me being a simpleton. The picture definitely looks older than that. But that was a part of what confused me. I wasn't sure if it was some kind of fae-like time dilation or what. "When in doubt, ask". So I did.
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