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War in the Deep

@Belle@Guardian Angel Haruki@wolverbells

Aquawlad went as far as she could, following high above the mermen patrol. When the merman finally settled on a location and left the mermaid trapped Aquawlad made her move. The bottle-nose dolphin clicked at her, back up was coming, she needed only to wait. But the call to the Jail was strong. It was deserted but for the sharks, and though they were not the most sensible creatures the would still often listen to her.

She gave the dolphin a gentle pat and sent it towards the pod, to lead them back to where the captured mermaid was. It would be just her for a short time, and the open water was no place to hide with the obvious silhouette she held. The dolphin darted off and so did she, propelling herself deeper and deeper until at last she was at the jail. She settled just above the entrance peering in.

Dual sharks made rounds up and down the hall, keeping in motion to keep alive. Sharks themselves can never stop or they will suffocate. Water must constantly pass over their gills and provide them with the oxygen they need. "oh you poor darlings," she whispered as she flipped forward and swam to the other side of the entrance. The sharks stared dangers, but were undoubtedly curious. They were trained to attack escaped prisoners, but the mermaid had come on her own accord. Aquawlad radiated confidence, she was supposed to be here and for now that would be enough for the sharks.

"Airyah, it's me Aquawlad, Are you alright? How do you open the cell?"

Hogwarts; A new story

@josephb@TheHangedMan@The Elvenqueen@Always@Draconequis@RumikoOhara @Ceta de Cloyes

Everyone still here? Sorry it took me so long, end of school testing and all that :0
I'll try to be more active in the near future

So at this point we can all kinda re-join each other. Cent de cloyes and I are off on a short tangent that should be resolved pretty soon.
I'm planning to do quiditch try outs next so you can of course go practice/hang out at the stadium. if you want you can join on the Professor Bellfree tangent.

Hogwarts; A new story

Defense Against the Dark Arts: Professor Quinton Bellfree

Hufflepuff and Griffondor
Quinton is doing okay at defending himself but the trolls are pushing him back toward the woods. Nearly half the class (griffondors and hufflepuffs alike) and trying to crowd through the door.

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Oliver Rivers

@Ceta de Cloyes

Mike was right, a few quicker griffondor's had noticed and had already ran out of the class before the crowd formed, they were probably on their way down to the professor with no plan besides to help. "Yeah, i suppose your right." Oliver sighed, stealing a glance at the now crowded door before turning back to mike and the window. An idea flicked in his mind and a devious smile spread across his face. It was the kind that made people worry. "I have a better idea." he said, resting his hand on Mike's shoulder and taking one last glance back to the door where everyone else was preoccupied.

"Welp," he said turning back. Without giving Mike a chance to ask any questions Olive shoved him over the window ledge, falling out with him. The words "arresto momentum" were already leaving his mouth as he pushed the two out, slowing their fall just before the hit the soft grass below. The stunt wasn't a particularly difficult one to do, Oliver had had to use it on more than one occasion, the real trick was knowing that people fell faster than you'd think.

Oliver gave Mike's cheek a gentle pat, before leaping to his feet. "Sorry bout that," he remarked, extending his arm to help the other boy up.

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Potions: Professor Albert Cunningham

Ravenclaw and Slytherin
@RumikoOhara@Always@The Elvenqueen

Each of the rats esponded rather quickly to the brew, their noses beginning to twitch quicker. Megan's rat began sniffing around the handkerchief before cleaning its face. Alyssa's squirmed, trying to get free. Melani's began trying to climb up her arm, seemingly unfazed by it's near death experience. Professor Cunningham beamed. "I think we know who made proper blood restorative potions everyone. Miss Stryder, miss Sprice, and yes, you to Miss Chase, don't underestimate yourself. As well as everyone else i gave a rat to, come on over here, the rest of you may leave." With that all but the few who had been given a rat left, heading to their next class, dorms or the quiditch field. "I am pleased to present Miss Malanie here with one vial of invigoration drought." He held up what would be five, maybe six if stretched, doses of the blue liquid. As he handed it to her he spoke once more "Use it wisely,"

"As for the rest of you, one dose each. I have vials up front go ahead and take one, then you all best be off. I'll be having a class of first years here in a few minuets." He gave everyone a plesant smile before heading to the front of the room and preparing the next lesson.

War in the Deep

@wolverbells@Holy Soldier

Aquawlad Settled atop a lichen coated rock, golden eyes scanning the open sea. A storm was brewing and already the sea was changing, if any of her sisters or in fact anything at all was dragged out to open sea she would be ready to help. A bottle nose dolphin swam nearby, it's sensory abilities much butter than Aquawlad's own.

A pull of the ocean signaled a wave, this one bigger than the ones before. For the mermaid it meant nothing unless someone was above water. The wave crashed and began pulling back into the ocean. All of the sudden the bottle-nose dolphin darted up to her. A distress call or a creature caught in the ripe tide. No matter what it was the two headed out. Hand on the dolphins dorsal fin they spend through the water toward the source of the sound. Little did Aquawlad know what was she was truly getting herself into.

When she arrived Ariyah had already been captured. Her options were limited; if she fought she would surely lose, if she followed she might to be captured. But if she went back for more help it would do no good, the meremen would be gone, vanished into the ocean, and poor sweet Ariyah would be gone for good. The poor girl was so young.

In following her heart Aquawlad followed the meremen at a distance, her body pressed close to her dolphin companion. As they followed she whistel back toward her home, calling for more dolphins, if any were out at all.

War in the Deep

@Belle
I wouldn't mind that at all, it'd be neat to see the dynamic between the two, they're complete opposites :D

The Last Alliance- Always Accepting!

The girl shifted her eyes toward the storefront and then back across the room, finally dragging back to Penny's shoes and her question. "Antonia," She said "I fix plants... i don't know how helpful that is, really."
She stole a glance at the man, his eyes pale staring like a full moon, before looking back at the floor. "sometimes i can fix people to," She said, with more energy, "little things mostly. Like a scratch or cut. but..." Her voice trailed off with a shrug of her shoulders. Her magic wasn't anything particularly special in her mind.

Classayburd's 1X1 invitation [Ignore post count]

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Hi there friend, i see you're looking for a one on one rp. Well your in luck!
Just take a look over and if anything interests you shoot me a PM :>

I'm looking for:

• Be able to to post almost every day (I have a life but i still will reply at least once a day unless i get really busy)
• Post length should be two paragraph at the absolute minimum (7 full lines of text), three paragraphs is a good size. (and more is always better)
• MxM or no romance, have a good plot if you aren't doing a romantic thing
• No canon characters from any media, OCs are fine though
• 18+ is fine, or whatever you feel comfortable with. I'm cool with whatever.
• Just a heads up the actual rp would be in a PM thread
• I would like to be able to chat outside of the rp too, so be ready cause i swing between never shutting up and never talking at all.

I want to RP about:

(number of '!' indicate how hype i am for the rp)

• Any original plot!!
• x-men universe!!!!
• 2 player Sburb(homestuck)!!!!
• in the same dorm for college!
• Dystopian society!!
• Stuck on an island alone!!!
• Literally anything supernatural(chose one!!
  
  • supernatural hunters!
  • DemonXHuman!
  • VampireXhuman!
  • something else!!
• Post Apocalypse(chose one)!!!!!
  
  • Aliens!
  • Zombies!!!!
  • World ending disaster!!
  • something else!

A few plots i've got already

VampireXhunter

A vampire hunter guy is hunting vampires, like you do, and he runs into this one vampire guy whose to cool for school. The vampire guy is younger and rebellious (but like 20ish) and hates himself and other vampires ause he just got turned into a vampire and is resentful about that so he's like "hey friendo maybe i can help you out there" and hunter guy is all "Umm lemme think, NO! your a vampire i gotta kill you". but it works out and they become pals sort of and the vampire helps the hunter guy kill other vampires, and maybe they fall in love or something.
Plus there can be drama were stuff looks bad for one of them but the other swoops in and it's okay. (u v u)

HunterXHunter/ HunterXDemon

Hunter guy runs into another hunter and is all "this is cool, 2 is better than one" but surprise!! the other guys actually a demon and he is just trying to gain power over other supernatural stuff (by killing them and then doing demonic junk). But mr.hunstman doesn't know until wayyy later and he actually likes the demon now so he's really conflicted. Also the demon has a soft spot for the human guy so now they have to figure that out.
It gets bonus angst cause of all the conflicting feelings! (@ v @)

Post apocalypse

Two people are left in a ruined town. They are very close friends and both harbor secret feelings for one another. They must work together to survive, though the mood remains light because they're good pals and sometimes it's awkward but all together still good. Maybe they run into alien invaders and get cool powers? Maybe they kiss or something, this one is really open ended.

Dystopia(1)

Two genetically altered guys wake up in a post-modern society. they've been created as super weapons for an escalating war that they may or may not eve want to be a part of. Regardless they are dragged into it by the military(that made them) and have to do dangerous stuff. Maybe they try to escape the war scene and find their own peaceful life. Maybe they get injured in the war zone and have to get back to their home base.

The Last Alliance- Always Accepting!

Feeling small Antonia stood in front of the weathered store front. He only possessions were the clothes she was wearing, the flyer that had directed her to the storefront in the first place and her own name.

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@shagranoz@BlackPanther

Though Penny had a lot to say, important things about why the small group was even there, Antonia was more fixated on her mannerisms. They were so nearly related in mortal things, or at least they were more similar than she had been to her en-slavers. Every little thing from the way she held her hands to the way light reflected on her eyes, all was foreign to Antonia.

As penny finished Antonia reveled in the thought of helping unwitting humans. To harm 'supernatural' things as penny had said wasn't something Antonia had ever dreamed she'd be doing. It was such a drastic change from her old life. But the old feeling of knowing crept close behind her fear. If someone had been there for her mother perhaps she wouldn't have made such a mess of Antonia's own life. If only someone had saved her from more than two decades of imprisonment. But the past was set in stone, and although Antonia crazed to have those years back, to know her mother, she knew the chance was gone. But there where others, just like her, who needed help just the same.

The large mans sudden questioning was unexpected, his voice humbling like a distant thunder before the rain has begun. He held an air about himself, a way of seeming used to be answered without hesitation.

Antonia spoke up before Penny could reply. "I'll go. Wherever you lead." She said, voice like a whisper, "I want to help."

War in the Deep

They say that when she turned, she kept the sun in her eyes.

Name:
Aquawlad (A-cOh-led)

Age:
She's forgotten how long it's been, 100 years? 1000? the past seems like such a blur there's no telling
(From Ancient Greece)

Tail:
Golden in color with a long dorsal fin, and flowing pectoral and pelvic fins.


Specific Skill:
Aquawlad has a talent with animals. Many sea creatures she counts as her friends, such as dolphins and sea turtles, birds, every kind of creature. She can usually tell a creature's intentions/feelings, so long as they aren't trying to hide it.

Bio
A hopeless romantic as well as endlessly caring Aquawlad can end herself in awkward situations. Luckily she is experienced enough to know what is outside of her capabilities and when to let things be. That isn't to be confused with cowardice, she is more than happy to swim up to a shark or even a whale. It is her endless compassion that drives her to curiosity. She craves the feeling of being helpful. She believes that if she shows enough love, she will receive it back.

She cares not to talk of the past, rather to look forward and plan on how to improve everyone's future. She enjoys raising everyone's spirit with stories in the form of songs and poetry, as well foraging for food(and whatever other trinkets there may be), and watching humans.

Anything else:
-Favorite time is between morning and noon, followed closely by sunset.
-She enjoys swimming with dolphins.
-She turned a few humans into mermaids, most of them children.
-her 'children' have all grown older now and have their own lives (the youngest having been a mermaid for 36 years.)

CLOSED.

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Location: At the party, Caldwell Penthouse
Interacting with: Jennifer@Carlsberg

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Olive giggled at the older girl’s response. “Nice to meet you Jen. My name is Olive,” the first year said in polite response. Taking Jen’s hand and shaking it lightly they continued “I think you are making a fine first impression.” Following Jens gaze Olive allowed her mind to wander for a moment, determining that the party was the biggest they would want to go to again, not that they couldn't imagine a party being any bigger.Turning back to get they began explaining themself, “This is my first party, but i guess i would not know if it was big or not...”

Next thing she knew Jen was asking about vodka, “Wait, Vodka? No, i am not old enough to drink in America,” They answered offhand before seeing Jens grin. Something about her smile told Olive that here in college rules about drinking no longer applied.

Jen laughed at that.
“Technically, I’m not old enough either. Do you think that has ever stopped me?” She said, “It’s nice to meet you Olive. We are going to get you very drunk.”
She still remembered what her first party at Mortimers had been like. She’d been a little nervous, more about meeting new people than about any of the activities that usually occurred. She started to make her way over to the bar, expecting Olive to follow.
“Do you want to dive in at the deep end or start with something lighter?” She called over her shoulder.

Oliver followed as Jen made her way through the crowd, sticking close so as to not lose her. “Maybe something not so strong?” They asked, hoping that was the right response. Breaking rules wasn’t exactly something the reveled in doing but, this night would be one to remember either way so why not. Their heart beat faster as they got to thinking about it and they began to grin. ‘I’m going to be a rule breaker’ they thought, as though the realization had made the action more impressive..

Jen pulled out a bottle of vodka and a bottle of Coca Cola. She grabbed a glass and spun around, quickly emptying some of the vodka into the glass, before plopping it back down. She filled the rest of the glass with coke with a surprising amount of delicateness for someone so drunk. She picked up the glass and held it out to Olive.
“There you go. Vodka and coke. Simple, tasty, and not too strong,” She said with a smile.

Olive watched curiously over Jen’s shoulder as she mixed drinks. ”Thanks” they chirped, accepting the glass. They gave it one scrutinizing look before taking a drink. It tasted like neither Vodka nor coca cola, and wasn’t particularly good. Not that it was bad, but it certainly wasn’t what Olive was expecting. Figuring it was an acquired taste they tried it again.
“So, what are you studying at Mortimers?” they asked, leaning against the bar “I am studying cartoon making.” Olive figured this would be a good enough place to start if the two were going to be friends.

Jen drunk a gulp of vodka straight from the bottle, plonking it back down “I’m an artist through and through. Painting and Drawing. No idea what I’m gonna do afterwards though. Probably,” She said, “Are you excited for all the fun you’re gonna be having this year? First year is always good for events. If you go to parties, you’ll probably see me around.”

Olive chortled, “I do not know how many more parties i am going to be going to. But I am very excited for this school year. Maybe i will join some clubs...”

Olive left their sentence open, staring around at the other people at the party. Everyone else seemed to already be at least a little bit drunk and having fun. Taking another drink they turned back to Jen “hey want to dance!”

“Morty’s is good for clubs,” She said, “I’m a member of the baking club. It’s quite fun, and it’s really welcoming for newcomers.”
That reminded her, she hadn’t baked anything in awhile. Maybe when she got home. She took another gulp from the bottle, swaying a little. Or maybe not. She perked up at the mention of dancing.
“Wait, do you mean dancing?” She said, swaying with her bottle slightly, mimicking a slow waltz as best as one could when slightly very drunk
She wiggled her eyebrows a little, and her smile transformed a little, a new form of mischief there. She moved a little closer, yet still retaining a gap.
“Or do you mean ‘dancing’?”

Olive nearly spit out their drink. For some reason or another the way Jen phrased her sentence seemed really funny. Setting their drink down Olive laughed, “Je ne sais pas,” They cheered, taking Jen’s hand “just dance with me, for fun.”
With that said and done they headed toward the crowd of dancers, Jen in tow.

Jen happily followed, glad to be dancing with someone this attractive. She started to move her body to the beat, grabbing Olive’s hands and trying to get them sync, a smile on her face.
Ah well, maybe no one night stand for me tonight. Still… they seem nice, She thought, happy with how the night was turning out, despite not following her plans.