CLIW

The Darwin Project (An asylum roleplay)

Name: Lucille West
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Lucille

Adaptation: Seeing/sensing infrared.

Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8vmYvljVOFo

Bio: She was admitted to the asylum five years ago due to extreme anxiety and paranoid delusions, which resulted in her causing her family (who were too poor to afford medication and therapy) a lot of trouble: she'd run away from home, she'd skip her classes, and in a couple of cases attack classmates. Her mental condition had gradually gotten worse over the course of about a year and she was finally carted off after several days of refusing to eat because she'd become thoroughly convinced that there were tracking chips in her meals. After several years at the asylum, medication has helped to clear her head but the experimentation hasn't helped.

Personality: She has trust issues and a tendency to stare at people in an attempt to figure out their intentions. She hardly ever eats as much as she should. Why am I amazing?

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Sorry I took so long! Ideas come slow for me.

Pirates Vs Mermaids

Luz loved it when people complimented her cooking, and she grinned back at Balon. She rolled his eyes when he made the correct assumption that she was awful at fighting, and she put a hand on her hip. "I'll have you know that I have to fight for my life whenever eating insects is so much as mentioned," she joked, although her demeanor turned serious in the next couple of moments. "Yes, you can expect me. But I don't understand this sudden...I don't know, change. Do you really think the mermaids will try to kill anyone?"
She thought about it after she'd asked. Leo had certainly looked capable of murder, but the others? Especially Amphi...she couldn't imagine it. "I suppose what I'm trying to say is, I don't perceive any danger."

Guards and Gifts (Gifted Teen Roleplay) [1 AVAILABLE SPOT]

Damn! How did he hear me? I guess that stupid limp is noisier than I thought it was. Alda stepped away from the door with a very visible grimace. Stupid leg. Stupid prank that had been more amusing than she'd ever want to admit to herself. She forced herself not to groan.

That was when the intercom suddenly announced that they were going to hunt down an Anomalous. Alda's heart clenched in fear. They'd only had a day of training, and if anything got too stressful out there, someone was bound to notice all the fainting and assume that either Alda had a gift or, more likely, that she had some kind of blood sugar problem--both possibilities were bad. She closed her eyes for a moment to steady herself and ran to the weapons room with her thick hair billowing out behind her, hoping Derric didn't see her fleeing.

She put her hair up and picked up a handgun, feeling its weight in her hand before stewing it carefully in her uniform. That would be a last resort; Alda had never been talented with guns. What she was talented with, though... She picked up a heavy axe and gazed at the handle, then the 'business end.' She hadn't used an axe to cut lumber since her accident, and she hadn't used one to cause bodily harm to a person at all. She swallowed a lump in her throat, slung the weapon on her back, and ran again, ignoring the growing ache in her leg, up a flight of stairs to the roof.

She pushed open the door and stepped into the cool outside air. Her gaze wandered to her roommate, who, sure, she was easily annoyed at because of the Principle traits, but Alda felt herself worrying for her. Estella wasn't ready for this. Alda wasn't ready for this. She made her way toward the girl and put on a mask of confidence. "Ready to kick some ass?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder in a show of nervousness over whether Derric had seen her creeping around at his door.

@karamonnom

Guards and Gifts (Gifted Teen Roleplay) [1 AVAILABLE SPOT]

@Puffhead

Alda was torn between guilt and laughing. Apparently, though, the laughing won over, as back in her dorm, her sleeping form let out a snort. Shit. I'm a terrible person. She wondered whether to physically go and make sure he was alright (whatever that was supposed to entail) but went back and forth with herself on the matter. Surely it'd be a little suspicious, so soon after the dazzling?

Her real self woke up and stretched. She rose to her feet, walked into the hall and approached Derric's room with unsure slowness...maybe she could just listen from outside his door. Glancing around to see that no one was observing her unacceptably-creepy behavior, she put her ear to the door and waited to hear anything unusual. Maybe, just maybe she'd knock eventually and ask for some bullshit help.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Vashti's smile lifted Aldo's spirits and put him at ease just a little bit despite the whole talking-to-a-girl stress. It was a strange feeling: the wooded surroundings were calming like a lullaby in spite of the serious task at hand, but the prospect of trying to charm a lady made him want to just sleep through the next ten months and then get the whole dying thing over with. Her question, and then her elaboration, hung in his mind and he didn't reply for several moments.

You still have time and on top of that you're a lovely girl; If you just...keep looking...I'm sure you'll find someone. You're far too sweet and nice to die because you couldn't find a mate. I've only been a wolf for a couple months, now, but at the rate I'm going?

A bark of something close to laughter came out of his dark muzzle, and he looked away, pretending to be interested in something far away in the pines.

I don't have a snowball's chance in Hell.

Pirates Vs Mermaids

@Tip Do you want me to make up a quick dictator-scum NPC to cause some conflict?

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

@Slenderpman

That sucks! I hope you're not feeling too bad, get better soon.

The Darwin Project (An asylum roleplay)

I'm hoping to join this soon, after school maybe. Just gonna save a spot here.

Guards and Gifts (Gifted Teen Roleplay) [1 AVAILABLE SPOT]

@Puffhead

Alda's ghost passed through a wall and finally she found who she'd been looking for. Feeling something that would have been a wicked grin on her physical face, her presence perched himself on Derric's bed, where she watched him doing push-ups and wondered idly whether that was a good idea. I'm such a stalker. She would've laughed if she'd been able to; the corner of the real Alda's mouth twitched slightly upward as she lay sleeping.

She focused her energy and created a burst of dazzlingly-bright light. The screwing-with-him had begun.

Guards and Gifts (Gifted Teen Roleplay) [1 AVAILABLE SPOT]

Silent, weightless, invisible feet padded lazily through the halls. The real Alda was curled up on her bed, holding her pillow to her face and apparently dead asleep. In this matterless state, the pain of her bruised jaw and the annoying ache of her stupid gimpy leg didn't bother Alda at all. And neither would people, although that was a smaller added plus. Past a still and thoughtful-looking Tarvas, through a few people's rooms and making a note to maybe compromise some recruits' privacy at a later time, past...something that looked like a love triangle? Upon seeing one of the people involved, any surprise Alda felt evaporated.

She decided that she'd wander around and look for Derric. Her intent was to screw with him.