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Poptarts and Glitter

STATUS: I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive. 5 yrs ago
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Recent Statuses

5 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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5 yrs ago
When you finally confirm you made the right decision. Best of luck to you.
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5 yrs ago
Thought I left this Facebook status bullshit when I got out of high school.
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5 yrs ago
Green Moose, Guava Juice
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5 yrs ago
What fresh hell (lololol) did I miss?
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Bio






Summary

Name: FantasyChic
Aliases: ShopoholicGirl19, Sarcastic Piece of S***, Miss
Age: 28
Birthday: April 11
Ethnicity: American
Major/Minor: Forensic Psychology
Occupation: Server at The Cheesecake Factory
Languages: English, Sarcasm, Irony, and Some Spanish
Current Bio Theme: Debbie Jelinsky (Previously Shego)
Years RPing: 8
Preferred RP Section: Advanced
RP Level: High Casual - Advanced
Dedication Level: Omg SO High!
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Mary Sue Characters, RPs losing interest after initial posts/interest checks, Feeling like you know everything about RPing (we ALL can learn)




Appearance

Height: 5'8''
Weight: Never ask a lady this...
Build: Slight curves, more top heavy than anything
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Skin Tone: Cream
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Two ear piercings, small scar on forhead, no tattoos (yet!)
Personal Style: Normally, FantasyChic wears comfortable clothing, mainly t-shirts and leggings, but she will branch out if the mood fits. She loves girly clothing, especially skirts and dresses. Ever obsessed with handbags, she has a large number to match any outfit combination. Her favorite color to wear is, of course, pink.

She typically wears her hair down as it falls to her lower back. She has only ever cut it once (and regrets it to this day). Jewelry is minimal, but she is fond of earrings and necklaces. She is also a big fan of sweatpants.




Personality

Witty * Inattentive * Fun-Loving * Troublesome * Reliable * No-Nonsense


Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Forever Alone
Personality: FantasyChic is, above all else, a fun-loving person. If it's not fun, she does not take part in it (unless she has to). She is sarcastic and witty to a fault, at the expense of others. She isn't afraid to tell someone off if they are acting the fool. She can be the best friend you could ever want or the worst enemy to make. The choice is, often, not yours.

FantasyChic is reliable. She strives to get her tasks done, even if it takes a bit, but she will do it, especially for those she cares about. She can be inattentive, usually not because she does not care, but because she is probably thinking about puppies/glitter/memes/etc. She is also troublesome, getting things wrong and messing up in real life and in RP. However, she doesn't let bad times phase her.
Habits:
  • Swearing
  • Sarcasm
  • Drinking

Hobbies:
  • Writing
  • Reading (mainly mystery/thrillers)
  • Gaming
  • Music

Fears
  • Bees
  • Not Seeing The Bottom Of A Pool Of Water
  • Losing Eyesight

Likes:
  • Shopping (A bit too much)
  • The Color Pink
  • Humor
  • Netflix
  • Free Drinks
  • Chicago
  • Video Games

Dislikes:
  • Sexism
  • Humorless People
  • Hot Weather
  • Headaches
  • Getting Sick
  • Ranch Dressing
  • Losing





Cards On The Table


RP's Currently In


Upcoming RP's
  • TBD


Other Interesting Things





History


Why Did You Come To The RP Guild?: I had the itch to RP those years ago and no amount of writing was sedating it. I needed a creative outlet. So after scouring the internet, I stumbled across this site. And the rest is history.

Life Before The Guild: I started RPing in the MMO (Massive Multiplayer Online) game City of Heroes. I played for fun, but I ran into a group of people RPing. I asked them what they were doing and they introduced me to the concept. A quick character creation later and I joined their team and began RPing on my own.

Eventually, I moved from game to game, RPing in each one. I played Guild Wars 2, Elder Scrolls Online, Star Wars: The Old Republic, and Tera mainly. Each game introduced me to new concepts and I grew my skills in RPing.

However, tragedy struck in each game. I was put into positions I was not comfortable in, I was harassed by people I thought were my friends, and I found myself not having fun anymore. So I up and quit. After a couple months, I missed RPing.

Life Since The Guild: It's been a whirlwind of a time on here. A rocky start found me joining (and leaving) many RPs due to inactivity or lost interest. Finally, I found a place I feel wanted, loved, and cared for. And I don't plan on leaving it soon. It got to the point where I am even considering GMing my own game: a thought I NEVER thought I would have.

This is my home now.




Relations


For one reason or another, I have come to know these people and consider them friends. Regardless of starts or ends, these people are the reason I continue to come to this site day after day. And I wouldn't have it any other way!

@Lord Wraith: Probably the person I consider my first friend on here. He seemed to be in every game I put interest in (especially the superhero ones). As time went on, we got to know each other and became friends. We've had ups and downs, but he will always be someone I care about and I hope we can write again in the future.

@Morose: Oh my pink bothers you? Too bad! I love this girl so much! She is a wonderful GM and a great person to talk to. We've butted heads a few times, but what friends don't? Who knew we started off in Superhero RPs together? I must have blurred those memories! Either way, she is a great storyteller and I look forward to the chaos we'll cause!

@Nallore: This girl is quite the character. She's goofy and fun and a joy to be around! She's there if you need someone to listen to you vent or to just bitch about our life with. She has even become a really good GM, able to create some interesting stories. Put us together and I have a feeling not much would ever get done.

@ONL: We met in an RP and our characters were fated to be stuck together. After all, we only have each other in that game. He's such a sweet guy and his characters are all interesting to read and interact with. I've had the best time RPing with you and I hope it continues.

@Natsu: This guy is so sweet. I've enjoyed RPing with him and having my characters and his interact because there always seems to be an inherent closeness with them. He's such a sweetheart.



Extras


Quotes: "Yo"
"Aw f***...."
"You can never have too many purses"
"Well, that happened.."

Theme Song:


Most Recent Posts

In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Morose

In Avatar: Out of the Ashes 🔥 → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Yumiko




Yumiko had expected her escape attempt to be done with more flourish. Easy in, no one the wiser. This was not what she had planned. In fact, this was very, very bad. So far, she had managed to waterbend with minimal rain (that was pretty cool!) and propel her over the wall. Then she was attacked, forced to work alongside the other escapees. She was pushed off said wall and broke her arm and, most recently, attacked with flames.

She stood up, about to make a break for it when she was asked to waterbend. She rolled her eyes, but she had very little left to lose. So she did so, waterbending in place despite the broken arm. It hurt, but it would be well worth it if they could get away from the prison. "I hope you know what you are doing." she said to the woman.
In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


Fleur gave an exaggerated curtsy towards the princess. "I have enjoyed our time together Princess. I look forward to the mischief we will make together. Allow me to get things in order here." With that, she walked the princess out.

And then the shite hit the fan. Not only had this Sicknesse taken two more of her own, it had worsened here. And there was activity in their old home? She had been meaning to visit Nera again to gain some insight, perhaps now would be the case.

She summoned another helper. "I am going to pop away for a brief instant and will be back shortly. Please inform Bernice of the conditions as well as checking up on Constance. And please tell the others to research a possible cure quickly. Lyte Magyk seems to work, but we need more information. I shan't be but a moment."

Fleur summoned her Magyk and casted Transport and put herself back in her old home.

The helper nodded and sprang into action, finding Beatrice to relay the information. As she did so, Fleur walked around the abandoned home that she spent so long in. She touched the walls, feeling the energy inside of them still flowing. She gradually made her way upstairs, knowing full well what awaited her. She was buzzing with anticipation.

Soon, she found herself on the top floor, outside of Mal's old room. She took a minute before she walked inside. It was a weird combination of feelings she was experiencing. But it was important. "Nera?" She called for her old friend and confidante. She was eager to see her again. There was a lot to discuss.

The room seemed to be largely untouched, except for the corner where Nera had died. It was vacant except for books in a semi circle around it and a small candle. The candle's wax was shining slightly, as if it had only recently been put out. There was a chill and a sudden wind, before there came Nera's voice but she herself did not Appear to Fleur. "Witch Mother," she greeted. "And here I thought I was forgotten."

"You are never forgotten, love. You are on my mind constantly. Not a moment goes by that I don't wish you were at my side again." Fleur walked around the room, letting the coolness of it rest on her. "And it is Witch Messiah now, apparently. They think me some sort of god. Hope for me to lead the revolution. The idea is titillating, to be sure. In fact, that is partly why I came here. Besides seeing you, which I would appreciate. I sensed a disturbance here. What has happened?"

Nera then Appeared, floating a few inches off the ground in the exact spot where Amarantha had killed her a few months prior. The injury was still visible - no ghost could ever truly Change how they Appeared. Some had tried to find ways around it but the fatal wounds always returned. She looked at Fleur, silent for a moment before her eyes went to the window. "A party of four came looking for the stone - I believe Hellfire wishes to reclaim the set."

Fleur felt the stone she now carried grow heavier. "Hellfire sounds like an arse then. If he wishes it so badly, he will have to take it from my cold, dead hands. I will not part with something you held dear." She turned back to face Nera now that she Appeared. "There is another matter I am dealing with. There seems to be an illness that affects Magyk users only. Using Magyk worsens it, but Lyte Magyk helps it but does not cure it. I am doing all I can to obtain knowledge on it, but apart from that, I have nothing."

"Hellfire is not a man - it is an organization," Nera clarified. She then nodded, looking at Fleur with thought for a moment. She then recalled an incident four months back - in which two young newly minted witches had come to the Port Witch Coven House, looking for trouble. The boy and girl had both died. "Perhaps you should know something... A young witch and warlock, both newly imbued with Magyk, died here strangely four months back... They left behind no ghosts."

"Well then they sound like arses." Fleur clarified. Then Nera told her the incident that happened in their home while she was gone, Fleur was stunned. And it took a lot to stun her these days. "How is that possible? Everyone leaves a ghost behind? There's no way around it. There has to be a connection then, especially if they were recently imbued with Magyk"

Nera laughed slightly, enjoying Fleur's diss of Hellfire - or as they were once called, the Hellfire Club. The mirth was not long, however, as the subject was decidedly turned to the matter of the dead boy and girl - the ones who died without leaving behind a ghost. "I do not know, Witch Mother - forgive me, Witch Messiah," Nera said. "I would have investigated but... I am chained to this place for a year and a day." Such were the rules of ghosthood, sadly.

"You can call me whatever you want, love. We are no longer leader and right hand. I've missed having you around. The new home is nothing compared to this. It does the job and does it well enough. Soon, if all goes to plan, I'll have a large estate and many under my command. You would have enjoyed it." Fleur held in whatever emotion wanted to come spilling out.

"But I came here on a mission. If this incident occurred like you said, it seems odd. I will investigate it. Whereabouts diid it happen?"

"Right where you stand now," Nera told Fleur. She had felt slightly hurt when Fleur reminded her that she was no longer Fleur's right hand. Ghosts were cursed to forever live in the past. They couldn't move forward very easily.

"We were more than simple Witch Mother and Aide and you know that, but can't move on from it. I get it. I've been doing research on the side. When I am powerful enough, we will reclaim the port so we can be together again. Until then, I need to investigate this Sicknesse. If I can figure it out first, I could use it."

Nera's spirits were not greatly lifted by that. She was stuck in a state of melancholy, her ghostly form seeming to flicker, Appearing and Disappearing rapidly. Eventually, she settled back into place and form. "Perhaps the Witch's Road might shed some light on it... You know as well as I that it has more uses than just to review memories..." However, Nera was feeling weak and tired. She would not be able to Appear to Fleur much longer.

Fleur noted that Nera started to fade. She would not be able to Appear for very long. "I'll get started on it then, which means our time is at an end. I will be back for you Nera. I give you my word and you know I do not throw my word around often or to many. Until then, rest easy." With that, Fleur began the spell for Witch's Road. In a matter of minutes, she went under and appeared along the road. She needed to begin immediately. The lives of her flock were on the line.
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽 → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Allison Andrews
Location: First Floor Parlour -> Outside


Allison took some comfort in knowing her friend felt better, but it would do her some good to check in on Dean (and possibly Mary) later on to do some damage control. She knew Ayita meant well in all things, but the girl was not the most up-to-date on everything. Plus, she was sure the married life and having Damon far away did not help matters. She hugged the girl back, thankful she helped to some extent.

"I love you, girl. I am sure it was a misunderstanding. Lots of stress going around with the play. Give him some time and I am sure it will be all good." She felt the warmth of Ayita's thoughts in her own mind and felt comfort in that. She knew Ayita did not have many close friends here and she was proud to be one of them. She was rough, but if one took the time, she was as good a friend as any.

"Yes, let's away." She said dramatically as they made their way outside to greet the new arrivals.

Sara Grey
Location: Library - Ground Floor


Sara studied the drawing a bit more as something was nudging her. The way the face looked. Upon careful inspection, she noticed some slight details in it. It wasn't so much pig-like as it was...Sara-like. Had the boy tried to draw her, epically fail, and then try to hide it. Sara would be pissed off if it wasn't so sweet. She enjoyed teasing him too, she didn't want that to stop.

She patted his shoulder. "It's really good! You should show it off more. Maybe after the play, we can do an art exhibit or something like normal schools have. I could play a song and you can share your work. If you want to, though." It was that moment that Pietro came running down in search of Guin. God, did the two ever remain apart for long. "Yeah dude, as you can tell we were passionately making out before you interrupted. Clearly she is not down here and I have not seen her. Check in with Lance or Mary, I'm sure she's with either one of them or they at least know where she is."
In Rise of the Evos → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:
Wednesday, August 18th - New York City, New York


Quinn quickly scanned social media, realizing how little she was on it. She has a Facebook and a Twitter and an Instagram, but she hardly used it. Work consumed much of her time and as her friends like to point out, she is a bit of a social stick in the mud. However, she managed to find Jason fairly easily.

"No, I am good. I found one of the twins by the way. Jason. His sister doesn't seem to have one, but I got him." She took down his information as Olivia brought up Claire being on her way. Having someone in law enforcement would be a benefit, especially as she has started to feel unsafe. These killings happened in a timeline. Who knows who the next victim would be?
In Agents of SHIELD - Concluded → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Tinley Abercrombie
Location: The Playground
Skills: N/A


Tinley pinched the bridge of her nose as the music continued to play in her head. "Then Agent McCormick, you will feel my wrath at a later date. For now, we will focus on Agent Kennedy. Since no one suspected him for a while, it is safe to assume he has gotten away with privileged information. He most likely is aware of our plans with Creed Financial, meaning he has ample time to warn them of us coming. Not only that, but we are now compromised. We'll need to move ship somewhere else and it needs to be one SHIELD wouldn't be aware of."

Tempest's attempts at hacking allowed them good information, but not all of it could be used. "Everyone here is fine as of right now, but I will be conducting an internal investigation to flesh out any other moles, but since Agent Bautista has confirmed it, I would say we are fine as of right now. We have information at our disposal, so how do we use it?"

Tempest Renroir
Location: The Playground
Skills: N/A


Even Tempest felt it was too easy. "Someone left the backdoor open to their information. Someone that wanted us to find it. And if what Agent Abercrombie said is true, then their current plans may be switching. I will keep an eye out on it now that I have access to their files. I may be able to alter them in case we need anything."

Tempest hated being made a fool of and whoever left the door open for her didn't know her skills. She would find out more later. "I could search for a place we can go to, but if anyone has other ideas, I'm down to hear it. Damn shame about Kennedy though. I liked the guy."
In The Gifted - Concluded → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Leighton Brooks
Location: Target
Skills N/A


Since no one came in rushing after her, she assumed she had gotten away before the authorities showed up. Which was preferable, she didn't feel like explaining the situation to the police or having to call her parents and explain why they needed to get her out of there. After all, she wasn't a mutant. She was not a freak! The system malfunctioned. It happens all the time. It was waiting for the next person to walk in and boom.

As she scoured the aisles, plastered with signs about things on sale (ugh....clearance?!?) she shimmied along, observing a few things. The clothes were not name brand. Tacky and gaudy clothing with useless inspirational quotes plastered on them. As she looked, one of the employees there asked her if she needed anything. It was bad enough she was at a Target, but now she was being addressed by the salespeople who didn't know Gucci from Gumbo. "No, I am fine." With that, she turned down aisle in an attempt to get further away from the front of the store.

As she did so, a rather cute guy stood in front of her buying, of all things, toothpaste and band-aids with characters on them. "Far be it from me to say, but you don't strike me as the superhero band-aid type of person." She made flirty eyes with him. He was a welcome distraction.
In Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Yeah I guess I'll join
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽 → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Afro Samurai Dude, Allison has been lost without Oshea! Please come back!
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽 → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Allison Andrews
Location: First Floor Parlour


Allison watched as Mary left to chase a scared Dean. She didn't know what had happened, but it seemed Ayita freaked Dean out. To be fair, Dean felt like the type of guy to jump at a mouse, but she also knew that Ayita, her best friend here, could take it over the top. What upset her was seeing Ayita take it hard. She had never been one to express herself so..emotionally. She had a feeling Damon may be a cause.

"Hey, Ayita, HEY!" She said loudly to get the woman's attention. "You are not a monster and I will not have you talking like that! You are your own person and that is never a bad thing. Never! I don't know what you said to ruffle Dean's feathers, but if it made him upset, and you feel bad, just apologize. Explain to him why. He's in touch with his feelings, he'll understand. And maybe apologize to Mary too. Lord knows she doesn't need much to fly off the handle, but she's dealing with a lot too."

"And I won't tell him, but you should express yourself to him more. He is protective, that much is certain, but you can't continue to be scared he'll find out anything and everything because, and we've talked about this before, he'll find out eventually and it is best it comes from you than from someone else. You are my friend, Ayita. If you need to talk about something, talk to me. I may be the best person to, given everyone else here."

Sara Grey
Location: Library - Ground Floor


Sara didn't hear or see Carolina leave, but she must have. She had been engrossed in her music, which was often a problem. She was lost when it came to music. She had been thinking recently about getting back into her music. She left it for so long as she was busy with other things like saving the world from OMEN.

She noticed Neil had begun sketching something. She couldn't resist herself, she shimmied over to him and put her arm around him, glancing at his work. "Whatcha drawing Spellman?" She took a look at the work and saw the words pig on it. She didn't quite see the image of a pig, but she was not a drawer, so anyone doing it earned her respect.

"A pig? Nice drawing. Do you like drawing? I was just thinking about getting back into music."
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