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Current Away from home between October 26th and November 10th. Contests will return when I'm back home!
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Don't forget to vote in the writing contest! The link is in the sidebar <3
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Back from vacation, taking my time to roll back into roleplays and contests.
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Vacation for a week, I'm off to Finland!
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Note to self: reply to RPs
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Hello everyone. I'm Dutch, a mother of a 8-year old boy and I love both rp-ing and writing. Since May 2020 I'm one of the contests mods.

I started with writing Dutch stories in 2002, I was already 19 at that time. I joined a writing competition and that got me started. Soon I started to write down all the stories my over-active imagination came up with. I had my first forum rp experience in 2003 on a Dutch fantasy forum. While I continued to write, I stopped rp-ing when the particular rp and forum slowly died. In 2011 my love for rp's rekindled when I joined a site with a forum and I started to RP solely in English since that is the language of the site. This is also when I wrote my first story in English.

I've got a few 1x1 rp's going on this site and a couple more on another site. I've always been a fan of writing competitions and I joined a lot several of the ones that were hosted on this website. Now I get to host them myself and really enjoy that too.

When you come here to check if I'm online, know that even when I show as online I might not be able to respond to RP's. I open this site so that when I have time I can spend some time here, but I don't always end up with the time to do so.

If I haven't replied in a while, feel free to poke me. I don't ghost on purpose, sometimes I just forgetful and if I read your reply and accidentally closed the tab I might forget I was supposed to reply T_T

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Calle, Sarah is going to find a Weedle soon and she wants to catch it. She'll try to use Bulbasaur first.


It's a catch
"Oh," Mindy said as she looked at the stain. "It's not a big stain, but it is grease and that doesn't come out easily. If you go change in something else now I can clean it for you, I have a good stain remover with me. For best results it should be washed after being treated with the stain remover though."
Travelling could be dirty business, and Mindy had experienced that not every trainer cared equally about clean clothes. She did like to be clean, so always travelled with small vials of detergents, in case she'd need it.

"Merlin and Bear seem to bicker a lot too," Michael sighed. "But they work together when they have to." Somewhere behind him he heard Mindy talk to Gavin, but his attention was drawn to a Butterfree holding a honey sandwich. "I guess uncle is up," he said. He only knew one Butterfree who was crazy about honey sandwiches and ate one every opportunity he could.

"Good morning,", Benny greeted them cheerfully as he passed them and he flew to the tree where Merlin was. "Andy is up," he said as he sat down and took a bite from the sandwich. "He's having breakfast with Bear and Kim, but kept Varina in the Pokéball for now, because Bear doesn't like her." He then turned to Blubelle. "I hope you had a good breakfast!"

"Hello Ixia," Mable said. "I wonder what today will bring. Did anyone hear any plans?"
"I think Mindy will spend most of the day socializing," Blaze said, "with Michael and the trainers that are with him." He glanced towards Gavin. "Like she's doing now."

Saruya nodded and got up. "Let's go meet those two," she said, nodding to the Lapras and Onix, who had finished their meal and observed what was going on. "And maybe we can go for that walk after that."
Sitting still with Harry was nice, but it was time to stretch the legs.
Soon the plans of mr. Johnson will be set in motion *rubs hands together and snickers*

I will have the teacher of Mike join him at the place he and Mitch are eating, planting some more seeds about evil succubi in his mind. With the chips in place, we could do the evil plans of mr. Johnson when everyone is back at the base.

Poor Benjamin will have his trust in the agency completely crushed.

And Mike turning into a vampire can happen somewhere after that. But how do you see turned vampires? When I use vampires I usually let them have the standard weaknesses, daylight, garlic, crosses, etc.

Also, if they leave the agency, will they all split up for a bit? Or maybe after Steven tried to attack Gaia?
Ethan will probably just go home, having enough of all the nonesense going on, he lives in the city so that is easy enough, and Benjamin might go with him. And if Mike is alone for a bit, he will be an easy victim, but they should get together after that and find a new place where they can hide and fight against the evil organisation.

Oh! and the imps need to be released. Maybe we should let Gaia and Ethan head to attic too, to find something suitable to hang in the tree, where they discover the imps. And when everything goes sour, before they leave they can release the imps.
As Andy walked towards the supermarket he noticed the building with the golden arches. And that made him wonder: did he really want to go into the supermarket, buy a pizza, drive home and then wait another whole twenty minutes before he could eat, or eat something now and then do some shopping. It had been at least a week since he last had eaten at a similar place, that was definitely long enough to allow himself to change his dinner plans.

After going over all the facts, there was really no other conclusion to make. Dinner first and shopping later.

Crossing the parking lot in the new direction he kept his eyes on the target. Some other people were entering it too. A family with two young children who nearly dragged their parents inside, it was a sight that made Andy smile.
One figure seemed to be out of place though, the manner of which he walked gave the impression he was heading to an opera or a classy theatre play. Or dinner in a five-star restaurant. But to each their own, people were free to eat wherever they wanted. The gait and clothes were a bit peculiar, it seemed out of place. Out of time. Again Andy decided it didn't matter. Ever since he had treated someone dressed in a big bunny costume he didn't care how people wanted to go through life.

And more importantly, he was close to a good meal, with potatoes and meat and vegetables. Yes, the dietitians in the hospital would be pleased with him, if they ignored the deep-fried aspect of his envisioned meal of course.
Well, that was disappointing, none of the children wanted to step forward. The hermit sighed, but decided he would have a word with each of them before they would be off.

Meria's mouth lifted into an amused smile. "You have nothing on your face, but I did feel the desire to douse you. It's nothing personal," she assured him. When she heard the dwarf speak, she turned her attention to him. "I do have better things to do than travel with you," she agreed.

Mikhal remained quiet. He definitly wanted to help, but he wouldn't be able to decide who he would help unless all the plans were made. The only thing he knew for sure was that he wouldn't assist in any assassination.

A roar sounded and the Hermit looked up. A big, orange dragon flew towards them. Trevor heard the roar too and narrowed his eyes, his hand moved to his sword, but he relaxed when he recognised the dragon as the same dragon he had met on the ledge.

The dragon landed and looked at all the dragons that had gathered. "I didn't expect so many dragons to still be here," he rumbled in the human language. "Most I know have fled to the Sanctuary." He lay down on the grass, his eyes resting briefly on Trevor before he looked at the Hermit. "I decided not to go there after all. It's time I find a volcano where I can rest."

There was saddness in the eyes of the Hermit when the dragon said that, but he nodded. "You are old, my friend. We all must die one day, but maybe you have enough strength left in your wings to help these people. They want to go against the king who has been killing dragonriders and dragons."




General Doruk seemed far from pleased, but he nodded. "I got the news Trevor refused. We could have used his skill and I hoped he would join our side. But now that he is not, he is a threat. Kill him. And mark all the dragon sightings on a map. The King will want to know about it."
He gestured to a large map on the wall, where several flags in different colours marked things only the general knew. The dragon pins were purple flags with a small dragonhead on them.
I'd say dragons always have a hint of Air too, making them more likely to be okay with air mages and elves, despite any other elements they may have.

So, my old dragon who was alive during the war between dragons and humans, before the dragon riders came in existence, will make an appearance in my next post. His size is comparable to RedClaws and Ark, maybe slightly bigger.
I think it was mentioned in the RP that Ark is slightly smaller than RedClaws. And Mercury is smaller than Ark. I think Fiona will be roughly the same size as Mercury.

And Comet is small, I recall in the other setup it was mentioned she is similar in size as Toothless. And Orion somewhere between Comet and Mercury, right?

Another small dragon will join the party soon too, she is on her way and she will be a great playmate for Aero. She's a fairy dragon, her torso has the size of a human hand, and she's a friend of Mikhal.
While Benjamin hadn't seen what Ray was doing, he did notice the frown and the tapping. "Something wrong?" he asked between two spoons of soup. While the soup didn't have much flavour, it wasn't bad either. But that was true for most of the soup: not bad, but not great either. He didn't have high hopes for the main meal either, but with low expectations the meals generally were okay.

Marc had stopped at one of the tables, the medication for one patient had changed and he went over the new schedule with the patient, and the best way to take the new pills. After that he had one more table to go and then they had to wait a bit before they could start handing out the main meals. Everyone needed a chance to finish the soup. But, the asylum did allow for staff to eat whatever soup was left, so he would check with Sara to see if there was any.
Finishing her sandwich, Mindy retrieved a bottle of strawberry-flavoured Moomoomilk and as she uncapped it she walked to Gavin as he was standing by himself, and she guessed Michael would want to be with Niccia. There would be plenty of times to catch up with her friend, she definitely didn't want to get in the way of the lovers.

Michael joined Niccia. "It's good to see everyone gets along well," he said. The only two Pokémon he hadn't seen talking to anyone were the Onix and Lapras of Mindy, but the Lapras couldn't move well on land, so he could understand why she stayed where she was. And the Onix looked a bit stoic, but it being a rock-type it was hard to tell. His Fletchling seemed to be drawn to the taller bird-Pokémon, but it looked like he favoured Jycii and Merlin. When he looked at their Arcanines snuggle, he wanted to do the same to Niccia and he moved a bit closer so he could put a hand on her shoulder.

"If the topic comes up we can tell them," Saruya said. "We should give them a heads up before we sleep together though, because it will affect the entire team.
She looked at the playing pups and then at Michael and Niccia. "I wonder if they gave the subject any thought themselves. A lot of legendary have offspring, but I don't think Mew has any. And for human standards, I reckon Michael is old enough."

"Maybe it's good you don't remember," Blaze rumbled and he put his claw on the Charmanders head. "At least you are somewhere good now."
Mable had a gentle smile on her face and nodded. She turned her attention to Tyson and Saber, both Pokémon of her type. And even though Blaze wasn't officially, she counted him as one of her kind too, just based on his built.

Merlin watched the Noibat fly away and then turned to Blubelle. "Never tell Andy I said this, but I trust his judgement in the matter. If he wants her in his team, I have no qualms about it." He paused and let an amused sound. "Being in his possession will probably be sufficient atonement for her past actions. But in all seriousness, I do believe she should make amends somehow. I will have a word about that with Michael, so he can inform his uncle about my thoughts regarding the matter."

I love the threat XD
Ethan put his feet firmly on the ground and raised his fists, but he lowered them again. "Yeah, no, that's not gonna work. I'd rather punch a real punching bag. Or some guy who deserves it, that's the same." He turned his attention to a tree. "We could hang something on there, for punching or target practice." He scanned the garden, but there was nothing suitable there. "In the shed should be stuff to maintain the garden, there's probably some bags we can fill with something."

Benjamin opened the package of butter that came with the soup, real butter too, that was a treat, and he smeared it on the bread. As he did, he glanced at what the girls were having. Nothing he was in the mood for, but it was good to remember this for another time. It looked like a perfect evening snack while having a beer.
"Any chance of you joining the agency in the future?" he asked as he looked at Duncan.
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