Lady Termott

Vampires, Werewolves and Hunters! Oh my!

Also interested!

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Let's see, what are you most afraid of?

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Deyja! truth or dare?

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Joegreenbeen said
I say we continue, but first, I say we have a setting. What do you guys think?(Oh, and sorry I haven't been on, homework.)

Maybe one of their rooms as a slumber party?

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Sen said
[Uncomfortabley long silence continues]

You broke the silence! At last!

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Rebel was thankful the Leo, as he introduced, had initiated conversation. He seemed kind enough she was able to relax, if not just a little bit. They probably thought she was rude for not joining in and also introducing herself. She felt bad immediately and tried to go at it once again.

“I-I’m..Rebel,” She murmured slightly above her breath tensely, but it was hard to hear given everyone else was able to greet their new teammates eagerly and out loud. She glanced up to make sure he did mean her, but looked down when she noticed their eyes on her. “Rebel,” She said a little louder, self-conscious at the state she was in with the focus of others on her.

Rebel supposed she probably should add something more, like Can’t wait to work with you guys! or something like that but that was too out of character and it was already such a hassle for her to simply say her own name. Speaking of names, given Leo was a boy’s name, which meant the pink haired girl was Lylis? Wasn’t that what the senior ranger had said when they called the names of those in the squads? She also looked like the friendly type, such as Leo. That was a relief if so, she couldn’t handle harshness of some people, but she figured she shouldn’t expect being babied due to her shy nature.

That also reminded Rebel of what the higher ranked Rangers mentioned, how they were able name their squads. Of course she didn’t mind what these two would decide; anything would be fine for her. Rebel looked up, forcing a smile to seem friendly enough. When she did, she noticed something particular in the distance. “A Flygon?” She asked out loud, much louder than she said her name as her love for Pokemon definitely exceeded that for people. “Oh wow! I’ve never seen a dragon type in real life before! And a fully evolved one at that! I wonder if there are rare Pokemon like that here?”

Rebel realized her sudden outburst, and her face flushed once more out of humiliation. Now they were going think she was some kind of nut. “Oh dear, I-I’m s-sorry…” she whispered, “Hi,” Rebel added to get back to introductions, certainly not living up to her namesake.

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Joegreenbeen said
Okay. Will asks, "What is the girliest thing you've done?

Embarrassed, given being girly was something Ryle tried to steer clear of, she'd mumble something unheard under her breath. When asked what she said, the same will result, something unheard. then, on the thrid time, she quickly shout, "I COLLECT DOLLS, OKAY?" Then for a majority of the game she'd hide her head in shame.

Are we continuing the game or start another one?

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“I say we get the heck out of here. It gives me the creeps. They turn you into zombies!” She thought to those who misbehaved and weren’t the same after they were taken away and came back. It seemed that anywhere but here was safer. For all they knew, they could just be fattened up to be fed to those monsters. She shook her head to get rid of those thoughts in case they were to stay.

On the other hand, if they were to escape, what if they were caught? Then her and her friends wouldn’t be treated as welloff as they were now. The three meals a day could become one a week. Speaking of food, it was way better than the concoctions her brothers made; maybe life wouldn’t be so bad here…

“No, I still vote we should leave. This place isn’t right. If we get caught, I’ll take the blame,” Ryle said bravely, hoping being monster chow wasn’t a punishment.

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Crimson Flame said
Of course. I don't expect Fluttershy to be very good at starting conversations. :) Just crack the ice a little then. Leo will finish the job. xD lol.

Alrighty! Posted! Hopefully she'll open up to them soon.

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Rebel stayed in the back of the group quietly, listening to how the rest of the others talk excitedly about becoming trainers. She wasn’t too much of a wet blanket, allowing a small smile on her face as her own calm form of excitement. She looked around the area, wondering how long it would take her to memorize its layout or even its inhabitants, human and Pokemon alike.

Suddenly, as Rebel stared hard at the ground for something to concentrate on, she head butted someone’s back rather hard as she realized they had made it to the bungalows. Thanks to gravity, she landed roughly on the ground. Scarlet faced, she got up on her own, her clothes covered in dirt and items from her bag had escaped. She suspected this was going to happen and wondered why did they thought she of all people were Ranger material. Rebel collected her fallen items and did her best to brush off the dirt, embarrassed to the brim as she noticed some people were looking at her, but luckily not all as the senior Rangers were calling up names.

Speaking of which, as she was on the ground, Rebel had heard her name be called. Oh dear, she couldn’t help think several times as she didn’t want to ruin her reputation even more. She was caught behind the too large crowd, mumbling a small “Pardon me,” but not being heard through the still too excited voices of the soon-to-be Rangers. She knew it was her fault for staying behind in the group, and took the liberty of going all the way around the clustered group.

Rebel’s expression was equal to that of a Deerling in headlights as she had no idea what she was doing. She looked to the senior Rangers, and was directed quickly with the point of a finger. She wondered if the timid senior was similar to her when she met her team. Although Rebel doubted she managed to fall into mud and drop most of her things in mud as well. She really hoped the bungalows had a washing machine; this was her favorite sweater.

She shuffled toward her group that consisted of a girl with pretty rather unnatural pink hair and a dark haired boy with goggles. Then of course, there was her. The other female senior Ranger had said she’s be in the same squad as them for all of her career as a Ranger. She really hoped she didn’t hold them back. Rebel simply stood there, fumbling with her hands as they were supposed to interact with their newly formed teams. She glanced up as an attempt to start conversation but found her words couldn’t escape her and looked back at the ground at her shoes.