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STATUS: I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya 9 yrs ago- Last Seen: 11 mos ago
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I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya
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Hello everyone!
I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!
I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.
I'm not sure what else to say here.
See you in game!
I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!
I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.
I'm not sure what else to say here.
See you in game!
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I'll write a quick Zoey post shortly. But, @Eyeris with Jasmine and Bae getting fuuuucked by their powers, I'm unsure of where to really take the beach scene unless Cedar gets help from the cafe or something.
That isn't a terrible idea. Do you want me to do that?
Poke
There it tis. Not the best post but it will get us through!
@Mr Allen J
Bae
Bae felt a little disoriented. She heard each of Jasmine's cruel words. Bae had been bullied before, and thought she had a thick skin for it, but tonight she found Jasmine's words reverberating around in her mind.
... I'm so annoying... Only the fattest ugliest neckbeard will want me... I've got a problem and I don't know how to solve it... She was thinking about how pathetic she was, her self esteem ached, wounded by these thoughts.
"For the love of God, will you shut up?!" Jasmine finished by screamed at Cedar and dropped covering her ears.
Bae scrambled over to Cedar. "Did you lace it with something?" She found herself thinking that the most efficient way to shut Cedar up would be to beat Cedar up. Bae never thought violence was the answer to anything... Not until tonight... She did not try to beat up Cedar, but did shake her shoulder harder than was necessary. She stammered. "Just b-be quiet for... Just for a bit... I can't think... I can't think clearly with all this noise..."
Cedar sniffled, she had begun crying but hushed up. She tilted her head toward the sky, her blue eye seeing something new. She opened her mouth to speak---
--- Bae clasped her hand over Cedar's mouth.
Cedar simply pointed and made a sound "mmmmmm!"
Bae looked, and saw the reverse-shooting star. The silver streak had vanished from sight earlier, and apparently had decided to return...
'What kind of meteor just comes and goes? What is that thing really? Is it one of the lights? Is it an alien? Is it the government?'
Bae
Bae felt a little disoriented. She heard each of Jasmine's cruel words. Bae had been bullied before, and thought she had a thick skin for it, but tonight she found Jasmine's words reverberating around in her mind.
... I'm so annoying... Only the fattest ugliest neckbeard will want me... I've got a problem and I don't know how to solve it... She was thinking about how pathetic she was, her self esteem ached, wounded by these thoughts.
"For the love of God, will you shut up?!" Jasmine finished by screamed at Cedar and dropped covering her ears.
Bae scrambled over to Cedar. "Did you lace it with something?" She found herself thinking that the most efficient way to shut Cedar up would be to beat Cedar up. Bae never thought violence was the answer to anything... Not until tonight... She did not try to beat up Cedar, but did shake her shoulder harder than was necessary. She stammered. "Just b-be quiet for... Just for a bit... I can't think... I can't think clearly with all this noise..."
Cedar sniffled, she had begun crying but hushed up. She tilted her head toward the sky, her blue eye seeing something new. She opened her mouth to speak---
--- Bae clasped her hand over Cedar's mouth.
Cedar simply pointed and made a sound "mmmmmm!"
Bae looked, and saw the reverse-shooting star. The silver streak had vanished from sight earlier, and apparently had decided to return...
'What kind of meteor just comes and goes? What is that thing really? Is it one of the lights? Is it an alien? Is it the government?'
Twain was intrigued.
“Well, they were likely trying to tempt the rules. A lot of facts about magic is sort of kept kept under wraps and hidden away from the general population. You know, the existance of magic at all, then one wonders about necromancy, and about which types of creatures actually exist and which ones are just stories. It’s difficult to get the whole picture, but, TRIDENT comes closest, I think. And this other-world-breaching… Other worlds, planes, alternate realities… Until this happened that has been strictly speculation.”
He shook his head, agreeing with Charles. “Yeah, too bad that dragon rushed us out of here. Glad it didn’t stick around…” He paused, TRIDENT didn’t know where it had gone either.
He tapped the circle that XIII had drawn. “What is… Ah… That representing?”
XIII would remember…
A voice, dark and crisp. “Don’t let them touch you. And don’t touch the first two circles. You will die. If you get to the middle one… I can’t say for sure, really...” There was a pause. There was no panic in this voice despite the desperate and chaotic sounds in the background. “... It’s your only chance, I think.” XIII wouldn’t be able to remember the eyes, but maybe the pale thin lipped smile… “I’ll see you on the other side.”
Meanwhile, Rozalind stood near Dimitri watching the battle of the snabbits unfold. Things were calming now. Rozalind looked through the scope of her long firearm to get a closer look. She did not comment.
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“A sewing needle and thread?” Dzel stood as the others dressed their various wounds. “I think Twain has some.” She had seen Twain give stitches more than once. Dzel walked toward Shannon. “Where are you… Torn? Can you walk back with us?”
“And no… We have not met Dana yet, but, that doesn’t mean she isn’t here somewhere.” Her dark eyes scanned the snowy landscape around them. "Icarus is on patrol. If there is anyone else still here, he will find them."
“Well, they were likely trying to tempt the rules. A lot of facts about magic is sort of kept kept under wraps and hidden away from the general population. You know, the existance of magic at all, then one wonders about necromancy, and about which types of creatures actually exist and which ones are just stories. It’s difficult to get the whole picture, but, TRIDENT comes closest, I think. And this other-world-breaching… Other worlds, planes, alternate realities… Until this happened that has been strictly speculation.”
He shook his head, agreeing with Charles. “Yeah, too bad that dragon rushed us out of here. Glad it didn’t stick around…” He paused, TRIDENT didn’t know where it had gone either.
He tapped the circle that XIII had drawn. “What is… Ah… That representing?”
XIII would remember…
A voice, dark and crisp. “Don’t let them touch you. And don’t touch the first two circles. You will die. If you get to the middle one… I can’t say for sure, really...” There was a pause. There was no panic in this voice despite the desperate and chaotic sounds in the background. “... It’s your only chance, I think.” XIII wouldn’t be able to remember the eyes, but maybe the pale thin lipped smile… “I’ll see you on the other side.”
Meanwhile, Rozalind stood near Dimitri watching the battle of the snabbits unfold. Things were calming now. Rozalind looked through the scope of her long firearm to get a closer look. She did not comment.
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“A sewing needle and thread?” Dzel stood as the others dressed their various wounds. “I think Twain has some.” She had seen Twain give stitches more than once. Dzel walked toward Shannon. “Where are you… Torn? Can you walk back with us?”
“And no… We have not met Dana yet, but, that doesn’t mean she isn’t here somewhere.” Her dark eyes scanned the snowy landscape around them. "Icarus is on patrol. If there is anyone else still here, he will find them."
I'm working on a post now ^_^
@Mr Allen J sorry to hold up our scene I've gotten caught up in things this weekend.
I'll post good bAe tomorrow might
The silvery flash is coming back!
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