"Oh, yes, just down the hall, the door on the left. Also, do you happen to be hungry?" Kennedy asked, hurriedly trying to tidy up the kitchen and match up the Tupperware, a hopeless task. Most of them never had a match in the first place.
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Hi! I'm new to this site, so don't expect much.
I'm ihaveonefish, but you can just call me Fish. (Guess how many fish I have.)
Obviously, I like writing (that's why I'm on this site) but in my opinion, it's much more fun to write something with another person, each creating your own side of the story with your own characters.
I apologize for my far less than perfect grammar.
I listen Fall Out Boy, U2, Panic! at the Disco, Coldplay, My Chemical Romance, and (oddly) Elton John. I've started to listen to Queen, AC/DC, and Green Day, and so far really like all of them. Soul Punk is also in heavy rotation on my playlist.
At the moment, I'm really into Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea by Jules Verne, and I have [i]no[i] idea why. My other fandoms also include Star Wars, I'm starting to get into Marvel, Sherlock, and many more.
I'm not always quick to respond because I lead quite the active lifestyle, but I'll do my best to respond within a timely fashion.
When it comes to writing and roleplaying, I tend to describe blood and gore in depth, but I do try to avoid smut.
Feel free to message me if you want to start up something with me!
I'm ihaveonefish, but you can just call me Fish. (Guess how many fish I have.)
Obviously, I like writing (that's why I'm on this site) but in my opinion, it's much more fun to write something with another person, each creating your own side of the story with your own characters.
I apologize for my far less than perfect grammar.
I listen Fall Out Boy, U2, Panic! at the Disco, Coldplay, My Chemical Romance, and (oddly) Elton John. I've started to listen to Queen, AC/DC, and Green Day, and so far really like all of them. Soul Punk is also in heavy rotation on my playlist.
At the moment, I'm really into Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea by Jules Verne, and I have [i]no[i] idea why. My other fandoms also include Star Wars, I'm starting to get into Marvel, Sherlock, and many more.
I'm not always quick to respond because I lead quite the active lifestyle, but I'll do my best to respond within a timely fashion.
When it comes to writing and roleplaying, I tend to describe blood and gore in depth, but I do try to avoid smut.
Feel free to message me if you want to start up something with me!
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Kennedy heard her grab something and crumple it up, and, in hindsight, she realized probably should have paid more attention to that, but she decided to let it slide. Besides, Ness seemed nice enough.
“I apologize for the mess.” Kennedy said, bowing her head as she opened the door to her tiny apartment.
“I apologize for the mess.” Kennedy said, bowing her head as she opened the door to her tiny apartment.
“I suppose that’s a good thing, isn’t it?” Kennedy asked, holding the back door to my apartment open for her.
Kennedy felt a pang of something between guilt and opportunity ring through her when Ness said something about paying her for it. Yes, she needed the money, but she couldn’t ask her to pay. Her doors were open, she didn’t want to put a box out for fees. Besides, that would almost be begging, and that was something her parents had greatly discouraged.
“Don’t worry about it, trust me.” She replied with a smile, starting to lead her towards the back door of her apartment.
“Don’t worry about it, trust me.” She replied with a smile, starting to lead her towards the back door of her apartment.
Kennedy hadn’t exactly gotten used to the-the creature...what had she called it? A Phantor? Kennedy shoved her anxiety back down when it clawed its way up her. The way it sat on her shoulder made her feel oddly unbalanced, but both of these things were just things she’d have to adjust to it since this ‘Ness’ woman had accepted her offer. Kennedy was always happy to open her doors to anyone, despite the size of the house. She enjoyed cooking and often had a fridge stocked to brimming with left-overs because she lived alone.
“Are you okay?” Kennedy asked in concern when Ness started to cough.
“Are you okay?” Kennedy asked in concern when Ness started to cough.
Cool! That's all of a write up I have for now, but I don't think it's going to be a terribly important species.
“That’s pretty cool, also, I’ve got a small a-a-apartment if it’s up to your standards, I-I mean, it’s not much, r-really, don’t expect a lot, it-it’s tiny but it’s all I can really afford and…” She trailed off, already regretting elaborating so much. She had already given up where she lived and her financial situation. Besides, the stuttering was embarrassing.
Should I do anything more for the Telaerinens, or is the little write up I did for them sufficient? They're not going to be a huge part of the story.
I just saw it! Awesome!
“Well, if the ship is beyond repair, is there any other kind of assistance I can offer?” I asked, watching the creature tear up the meat. “Also, if you don’t mind me asking, what kind of animal is that?” I pointed at her companion.
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