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9 yrs ago
Current I'm back from my mini-Rp hiatus! Gonna go through the reams I missed and start getting back into it :)
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9 yrs ago
I'm on a hiatus atm due to work related issues. I'll be back and running next week.
9 yrs ago
Procrastination has appeared. It's the killer. Do not die.
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9 yrs ago
Now's not the time to be dead!
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9 yrs ago
T5 is the butts.
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Bio

22 y/o Welsh gal living it up in the big city with my SO and two beautiful cats. Hobbies include gaming, creative writing, baking and dank memes. Oh and RPing too I guess.

I can't say I've been with RPG for terribly long, but I hope you enjoy what my writing style has to offer. Cheers!

Most Recent Posts

XLegs said
I... I'm not sure what this is, but I think I l-like it...Time well spent, I'd say.


Sen said
That was amazing... but what the actual fuck.


As much as I would like to take full creative appraisal for it, all I did was put Sen's post through Gizoogle. It's a magical translator engine that changes the language of what you search to, well, that. It only took like two minutes and I regret nothing.

Sho Minazuki said
No. We keep posting. Maintain dominance.


I'm waiting for the 4000th post. And then...we party, bitches.

I posted! Sword can you not bully me now plz.~

Sho Minazuki said
Thinking of a thing.What about, whoever's dungeon it is, does all the battle and introduction updates for their dungeon? I think the dungeon's creator would have a much better idea of what's in store. If Savo is okay with this, probably send me and him the details of your dungeon's challenges as well, what you plan... In case some of them seem disagreeable.


Definitely agree with this idea. Control should be given to the dungeon's creator where possible.

Also, I was bored amongst fighting my urge to procrastinate, and so I procrastinated and did this. I'm so sorry Sen.

School Nurse: Warakuma High- Nurse's Office

“Umm…sir? Those painkillers would do just fine. Someone is waiting for me…and I do not intend to make her wait.”

The young girl's quiet, but strained voice interrupted the nurse's search into his medicine cupboards, his face creasing into a disapproving frown at the emotion that was fraught in her simple words. "Sweetie, with all due respect, have you seen your face? You've been beaten black and blue, and you expect me just to send you on your way without a proper checkup?" The nurse clicked his tongue thoughtfully, appearing to debate internally on whether or not to appease the young girl's wishes, and ultimately, he decided to let her have her way as he handed her some bandages, a disinfectant swab and a box of painkillers. "Here you go, hon. Take care of yourself from now on, ok? Don't think that I haven't noticed you sneaking out of my office before." He crossed his toned arms with a look that was rife with concern as his eyes flickered to the various purpling bruises on her face. "Come find me next time you're in a bind. Now run along. I'm sure you don't want to keep your friend waiting."
Leiko Hamada

Leiko expected some kind of snarky, underhanded remark from Hashimoto, considering the way they had interacted thus far. Instead, he mildly surprised her by going the overtly polite route of offering to take her out as a gesture of goodwill for her persistent concern. He even went as far as brandishing her wallet to her, a typical indication that he was going to handle the cost of the outing. Honestly, it was almost laughable for someone like the richest girl in Warakuma, and Leiko did her best to keep her amusement at bay as she watched Hashimoto then make a swift exit from the room, lest the nurse have any other ideas of 'checking him over' again, no doubt. The nurse appeared busy with the dark haired girl, so Leiko felt it was intrusive to stand around and watch her check up when she didn't even know her. Still, it was strange that the girl looked so...beaten up. She hoped that it was merely the result of clumsy motor skills rather than the darker thoughts that flittered across her imagination.

Sparing one more searching glance at the girl, Leiko no longer paid it any mind as she followed Hashimoto out of the room, closing the office door behind her with a clicking sound. "As much as I appreciate the offer, Hashimoto-san, I'm afraid I'll have to decline," she finally answered with a wry smile in his direction, her eyes wandering to the clock mounted on the wall. "I have some Club President business to attend to, and I really can't delay it much further than I already have. Unless you have a keen interest in discussing classical literature, there really is nothing worth the repayment."

Leaving at that, Leiko assumed that the senior had better ideas on how to spend his time, and so she ended the conversation with a simple, dismissive wave before heading on her way.

Or at least, she would have gone on her way if not for the sudden tap on her shoulder. "Hmm?" Leiko turned her head in surprise and caught sight of a familiar female student with short, dark hair, her eyes meeting hers steadily whilst she asked a simple question.

"You're Leiko, right? Hamada Leiko? President of the Drama Club? Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?"

This girl looked familiar. Before entertaining her questions, Leiko's emerald eyes narrowed, reading the older student's features carefully. Wait, wasn't she the girl that had interrupted her conversation with Kaminari a few days ago? The strange blushing girl with the wooden sword?

"Ah. Well, indeed I am," Leiko answered her first question with an affirming nod, her expression somewhat curious. "And you're Kami-senpai's...friend." There was a strange inflection to the way that Leiko spoke that word, and the meaning was all too clear in her eyes even as her features remained perfectly straight. "Are you inquiring about joining the club? I'm afraid that auditions were on Tuesday, so it's too late to join right now." She pressed a finger to her lip in a thoughtful motion. "However, we may have some openings in May if you wish to wait until then..."
Posted my random thing that nobody has to care about! Woo!~ There's actually a part two to that post, which I'll post a little later on.

So plotwise, are we just waiting on Soren now? I believe he's the only one who hasn't posted in a while.
Elsewhere in Deling City

The night proved to be a restless one for Asa, visions of fire and devastation corrupting her dreams as she often found herself jostled awake to the disquieting darkness of her hotel room. No matter how hard she tried, the day's events refused to be dislodged from her mind and eventually, she was forced to concede defeat in the fight for a good night's sleep as she rose from the bed and turned her head towards the window. The sky was a vivid orange, the streetlights dimming in the rising light of the new dawn as the bus carriages shuttled their way through the bare streets.

A new dawn, a new day.

Ace took in a deep, steady breath, steeling herself for what was ahead as she ran a hand through her messy hair. She would have a meeting later with her superior to discuss yesterday's mission in more depth. They would expect a full, detailed report on why there had been so many SeeD operatives at the tower when their true intentions were supposed to be kept covert. It was a serious matter, and Ace had no doubt that her current position would be put into question. Still, Ace was no push over, and despite her present faults, she still proved to be one of the best upcoming soldiers in the army. She was an asset, and they would be foolish to dismiss her on a whim when the circumstances themselves had been so wildly out of hand.

Not to mention when others were seemingly neglectful in their duties... Ace thought darkly to herself as she recalled the drunken ramblings of a couple of soldiers she had overheard last night. The stories they told were wild and outlandish, and she could only hope that they were created entirely under the influence of alcohol, or the Galbadian Army was in worse shape than she thought.

Feeling slightly mollified by her thoughts, the young lieutenant walked over to the ensuite bathroom to freshen herself up, a dull ache throbbing in the back of her head as well as her bruised hand. A mixture of alcohol and poor sleep, probably, she pondered to herself with a slight wince, twisting the taps in the shower until the water warmed to her liking. She was still covered in blood and dirt from the battle yesterday, she noted grimly, mostly due to the fact that she just couldn't bring herself to care about looking presentable after everything that had happened. But that was yesterday, and this was today.

It was time to wash herself clean and start over again.
As Ace made her way downstairs for a strong cup of coffee, a pungent smell of alcohol, sweat and disinfectant greeted her as a cluster of soldiers crowded around a cramped booth, the table before them littered with empty bottles and cigarette butts from the night before. The sound of broken glass being swept away could be heard from the corner of the room as the hotel maids struggled to clean up the mess that the rambunctious soldiers had created in their wake. Ace almost felt kind of sorry for them, but the army's boorish behaviour was merely an accepted norm these days. It would be more concerning if they didn't cause such a scene.

"Man, that was a good night," Ace's attention was piqued as she overheard one of the soldiers announce themselves loudly, a foolish grin plastered on his face as he slapped the back of one his dozing comrades. "Haven't had a piss up like that in ages. Still, gotta hand it to the G-Army for the fireworks, ehh? We totally annihilated those Dollet dickheads."

A prickle of anger surged through Ace as she listened to the impudent male laugh aloud, her expression becoming stony and hard as she strode towards the table without faltering. Her approach drew the attention of the other loitering soldiers, their faces quickly changing from passive to fearful at the fiery glare reflected in her eyes."You." The word rolled from Ace's tongue with utter disdain, her target stopping in the midst of his crude insults as he met Ace's look with a sense of trepidation. "I'm glad to see you think your job is so funny, soldier. Hey, if we all had your work ethic, we would have seized control of the West ages ago." The soldier's expression was nothing short of perplexed as Ace continued her angry and sarcastic tirade, incensed by the male's despicable behaviour and her own frayed emotions. "Don't speak ill of the dead again in my presence, got it?" She finished warningly, her voice as cold as ice as she turned on her heel and stormed out of the room, her coffee long forgotten.

She could hear their hushed words follow her as she ascended the stairs to the higher floor, her blood boiling in her veins as she took deep, uneven breaths to calm herself down. She wasn't quite sure why the soldier's words had pushed her buttons so easily, and she was normally a lot calmer in those kinds of situations. Again, she assumed it was largely in part due to her lack of sleep, which she could only hope would not serve against her later when she needed to pay a visit to the Presidential Residence, where the meeting with her superior was to take place.

In the meantime however, finding a way of calming her nerves seemed to be the best course of action, and with that objective in mind, she settled on going to see Rose. At the very least, Rose had never failed to cheer her up.
Sen said
Oh also Kissu, you better get yo stupid ass in here and write dat post.


Haru Nyan said
Still keepin' it alive, folks!Just...waiting, yeah.For Kissu, that is.


Welp. Okay, I'll get working on a post tonight. Sorry, guys

SwordfishKnight said
Well Kissu, it seems the people have spoken. Your own almost-but-not-quite-bara Bully is now cutthroat.


Fixed.
Sen said
Oooh, but what did I just do, honey? Get outta here, Felicia.


I have been out-sassed. I concede defeat.

Expect reply in 3-4 working days. so tomorrow probably

Sho Minazuki said
Still waiting for X. Also dungeoneers expect mail from Kazuki later today. As in, in-RP time, not actually today.


Can I just say...

PLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.

Not that Kami reads his texts anyway. *coughRIPNoborucough*
Takaru said
Rui just wants all the girls. Toma wants the guys, the girls and their mothers apparently.


Official manwhore of the RP confirmed. Noboru is like, so last week.
Oh shit, a double post. I think this is a first.
XLegs said "Oh, I didn't know you had a sister, Shirohane-san..."


Toma is such a smooth operator. Rui better watch his wimmenz.

Sen said
Also Kissu I promise I'll actually post tomorrow instead of posting something like whatever the hell this was.


Don't make promises you can't keep, honey. *snaps fingers sassily*

SwordfishKnight said
So I just decided to up and check Amazon to see where my horse order mask was, and it's coming tomorrow.


Horse hype intensifies. Saddle up ladies and gentlemen.
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