Carlyle

What Are You Listening To?

Word association Game!

Price

the alphabet game. lol

Project

3 Word Story

Weed-laced brownies

Ban the User Above You

Banned for not having signatures disabled.

Fading Memory's System Interests

I've been thinking of getting back into tabletop, so if I did swing around for a game again myself, I'd vote for Household, DnD 5e or ASOIAF.

My Hero Academia

Can I be an OC?

@Dragon Arts

This thread is over 3 years old and never kicked off. If you want a MHA RP, it's best to find another one as this one is long dead.

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_{Location: Dorm Rooms - AEGIS Complex, Alcatraz Island}

Issue #9: School Lunch, Michelin Style

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_{Interaction(s): Sophia @Qia + Table Crowd}

Previously: Deep in Thought

Before either of them could continue their conversation, they were suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door. Apparently, it was time for them all to have dinner—their first actual meal at the complex. It left Natsumi wondering what type of food would be served, especially since they were supposed to be served by a three Michelin star chef, or so the introductory video had stated. She had never ate a Michelin-worthy meal before, so it would be a new (and certainly tasty!) experience to explore.

_{"I'm sure we can always watch it after dinner."} Natsumi replied, smiling at Sophia in return.

Standing up from her seat, Natsumi followed Sophia and the guard to the cafeteria, wherein a group of her fellow attendees had already gathered. Finding her place in the girls' line behind Sophia, the meal service reminded Natsumi much of a school lunch period. Each were given a plastic tray with somewhat disappointing-looking food haphazardly thrown on the plate, not unlike your typical lunch lady. At least they were willing to dole out a decent amount of food on top of a small desert.

Taking a tray of beef bourguignon for herself, Natsumi wandered over towards the cafeteria tables. She looked around for Sophia or Lina, tempted to sit with either of them. But as more and more of the attendees began to get their food, it became clear that groups were beginning to form at the tables. Being always eager to make more friends, Natsumi instead decided to follow the growing crowd of people to take a seat at one of the tables.

_{"Is this seat taken?"} Natsumi asked as she approached the table, awaiting a response from one of her fellow AEGIS attendees.

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_{Location: Dorm Rooms - AEGIS Complex, Alcatraz Island}

Issue #2: A Pointed Stinger

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_{Interaction(s): Poe @Roman}

Previously: Absolutely Buzzingly Furious!

"Sleep?" Quinn angrily inquired. "We're stuck in a small box, and you want to sleep? You're the one who got us into this mess!"

She couldn't believe what she had been hearing. The unknown girl was seemingly apologetic for what she had "done", despite Quinn having little understanding of what had even happened. But Quinn didn't care. The only thing she cared for was to get out. She had enough of tiny boxes. She had enough of being trapped in a cage, and for all intents and purposes, this sterile hospital-esque room was practically one. There was no time for sleep; they (or rather, her) needed to find a way out of this room.

Grumbling to herself, Quinn sighed and turned her attention back to the door. The girl could sleep for whatever she cared; she seemed absolutely useless in terms of prioritizing survival. If she wasn't going to help, then Quinn would have to forge her own path, just as she did all those years on the streets.

Before Quinn could ponder much more on how to plan her escape, however, her answer came unexpectedly as the door itself opened, with a rather tall man standing at the door.

"Dinner time." A burly voice announced. Quinn couldn't see much of a face from where she stood, and instead only saw pristine leather boots and neatly-pressed pants. "Get up."

"Finally." Quinn snapped. Normally, she'd been a bit more cautious of the man, but this appeared to be her only shot so far at escaping this dorm prison, and so she took the opportunity while she still could.

Fluttering her wings to rise up into the air so that she wouldn't tire herself out walking the giant-sized hallways, Quinn took one final look at the other girl before following the guard out of the room. Whether or not if she wanted to get up onto her feet was certainly her problem, not Quinn's.

The Dead Don't Die.

Kali Nordstrom

Location: Twin Seasons
Skills: N/A

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"Sounds good enough to me." Kali nodded back to Issac and began to write down today's specials on the chalkboard. It was certainly a lot of seafood Issac wanted, and she wondered if going all-in was the correct option. Lobster and crab were always expensive (and hence why Kali rarely had it), and if people weren't interested in seafood, then that was a ton of money to go to waste. Regardless, Issac seemed to be accepting of that risk to get his customers to add seafood to his palette, and in the end Kali chose to go along with it.

As she finished writing the menu on the chalkboard, the door chimed with the arrival of the day's first customers. They were an older couple, somewhere around her boss' age Kali believed. Quickly making her way over to the serving booth, Kali grabbed a pair of menus for them, and approached the table they were sitting at. "Welcome to the Twin Seasons." Kali said, flipping on her cheerful customer service work personality as she placed the menus on the table. "My name is Kali, and I'll be serving you today. Is there anything I can get started for you right now, or do you need a few minutes?"