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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
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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Lytse had watched it all from Soul's back and he thought about it. Michael had been able to understand Niccia after they had kissed and Mitch had been afraid that the accidental kiss was already enough to pass the gift. That meant a second kiss they both meant could easily have done it. There was one way to test that.
"Andy?" he squeaked.
Andy held Frosiien as she pressed her forehead against his. Just holding her felt great, but that kiss had been something too.
"Yes?" he said when he heard his name and he looked at the Cyndaquil. Then he blinked. He was certain he had heard the Cyndaquil speak like it always had, but for some reason he had also known he had said his name, like understanding a foreign language: hearing the words they use and knowing what it means.
"Do we need to repeat that to make the observation scientifically valid?" Michael asked with a grin when he saw the confusion on his uncle's face. The moment he could actually tease his uncle were rare and he thoroughly enjoyed the moment. Even more so when his uncle sighed and wasn't able to come up with a witty comeback on the spot.
Andy moved to take Frosiiens hands so they could continue walking to the shrine. "Did you do that?" he asked her. He knew the story how Michael had gotten his ability, so it made sense, but he wanted to make sure.
"But you heard me, right?" Lytse asked.
"Yes Lytse, I heard you," Andy replied, looking back at the Cyndaquil and then glanced at Mitch. "And I can't wait to hear what you have to say to me."
Mindy laughed a bit. "You know, it's a thought experiment in which we assume the people can't be freed: you are in the train and can only decide which track to go to, no-one is around to save them. There would be no ethical dilemma is the people could be freed easily."
"Andy?" he squeaked.
Andy held Frosiien as she pressed her forehead against his. Just holding her felt great, but that kiss had been something too.
"Yes?" he said when he heard his name and he looked at the Cyndaquil. Then he blinked. He was certain he had heard the Cyndaquil speak like it always had, but for some reason he had also known he had said his name, like understanding a foreign language: hearing the words they use and knowing what it means.
"Do we need to repeat that to make the observation scientifically valid?" Michael asked with a grin when he saw the confusion on his uncle's face. The moment he could actually tease his uncle were rare and he thoroughly enjoyed the moment. Even more so when his uncle sighed and wasn't able to come up with a witty comeback on the spot.
Andy moved to take Frosiiens hands so they could continue walking to the shrine. "Did you do that?" he asked her. He knew the story how Michael had gotten his ability, so it made sense, but he wanted to make sure.
"But you heard me, right?" Lytse asked.
"Yes Lytse, I heard you," Andy replied, looking back at the Cyndaquil and then glanced at Mitch. "And I can't wait to hear what you have to say to me."
Mindy laughed a bit. "You know, it's a thought experiment in which we assume the people can't be freed: you are in the train and can only decide which track to go to, no-one is around to save them. There would be no ethical dilemma is the people could be freed easily."
"I'm the one who made sure she will end up on her own," mr Johnson retorted. "But she will be on her way soon. At one point she'll have to give up looking for her partners to go after the gem." And if she wouldn't he'd have an excuse to break ties with her; an agent that would let a human die had no place in their agency. "I haven't received word about her other partner," he continued. "He is not in our agency. I assume they will go together."
"Wouldn't be surprised about that," the agent replied. "Succubi are known to seduce men and break marriages. I don't see why this one would be an exception. Bloody monsters."
He drove away from the mansion and away from the city Steph had visited with Ben that day. The compound was hidden in an abandoned farm a few kilometres from this place. The van hit a bump in the road, not hard enough to do any damage, but hard enough to be felt. Especially by those in the back.
"Inside, I guess," Ethan said to Duncan. "Haven't seen her for a while now. I guess she has no clue what happened to her teammates."
Granted, none of them knew for sure either, but Ethan was willing to bet everything he had that they were in that van that drove away. And there was no way any of them could do to stop it. He glanced aside. Except maybe for Mike. But having someone with wings would probably work better. And he shouldn't do so here.
"Let's go inside," he said to Benjamin, trying to make him understand it was important they would. "We'll help Duncan find Harriet, they guy said it was important."
"Yes, sure, let's do that," Benjamin agreed. "But I don't have the key to the door."
The female agent shook her head and opened the front door for them again. It had only been locked to make sure no-one they didn't want here would stumble upon their operation, but with that completed the door could be open again.
"Wouldn't be surprised about that," the agent replied. "Succubi are known to seduce men and break marriages. I don't see why this one would be an exception. Bloody monsters."
He drove away from the mansion and away from the city Steph had visited with Ben that day. The compound was hidden in an abandoned farm a few kilometres from this place. The van hit a bump in the road, not hard enough to do any damage, but hard enough to be felt. Especially by those in the back.
"Inside, I guess," Ethan said to Duncan. "Haven't seen her for a while now. I guess she has no clue what happened to her teammates."
Granted, none of them knew for sure either, but Ethan was willing to bet everything he had that they were in that van that drove away. And there was no way any of them could do to stop it. He glanced aside. Except maybe for Mike. But having someone with wings would probably work better. And he shouldn't do so here.
"Let's go inside," he said to Benjamin, trying to make him understand it was important they would. "We'll help Duncan find Harriet, they guy said it was important."
"Yes, sure, let's do that," Benjamin agreed. "But I don't have the key to the door."
The female agent shook her head and opened the front door for them again. It had only been locked to make sure no-one they didn't want here would stumble upon their operation, but with that completed the door could be open again.
Marc stopped in front of the building and looked at the door. With the plants and the light colours the place looked like a good one. And he enjoyed working here. He turned to Sara. "Do you want me to walk with you to the desk?" he asked.
A part of him didn't want her to go inside; there she'd be a patient again.
But after today she wouldn't be a patient much longer; she had shown to be in control of her mental illness and, as far as he was concerned, she was capable of living in the society. As long as she would take her medication of course. But in the end that was up to the psychiatrist; he didn't have the authority or the proper education to make any decision in that regard.
Benjamin sat down on the bed as well. It was interesting to hear all that, not too hard to grasp either. If someone was willing to believe in spirits, which many people did not.
"Maybe we should look for Dia," he said, checking the time. "We still have a little time before everyone has to be in their beds."
The almost prison-like lights out mentality was one of the many things he disliked about this place. Almost everything here felt like a prison.
A part of him didn't want her to go inside; there she'd be a patient again.
But after today she wouldn't be a patient much longer; she had shown to be in control of her mental illness and, as far as he was concerned, she was capable of living in the society. As long as she would take her medication of course. But in the end that was up to the psychiatrist; he didn't have the authority or the proper education to make any decision in that regard.
Benjamin sat down on the bed as well. It was interesting to hear all that, not too hard to grasp either. If someone was willing to believe in spirits, which many people did not.
"Maybe we should look for Dia," he said, checking the time. "We still have a little time before everyone has to be in their beds."
The almost prison-like lights out mentality was one of the many things he disliked about this place. Almost everything here felt like a prison.
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When Andy turned to look at Frosiien her lips collided with his. He blinked and he returned the smile when she smiled at him. "Cold? I don't know yet." He gently took her by the shoulders and kissed her again.
He heard some voices behind them, but he didn't really listen to it.
"Yep, they are cold," he said once he stepped back again and he winked. "As a scientist, I can't conclude anything unless the first result is replicated in a second test."
Michael watched it happen and then looked at the angry Mitch. His uncle was either ignoring him, or didn't understand him. He shook his head at his uncle's explanation for the second kiss.
Mindy turned to Gavin and paused. "A train is a vehicle used for transportation. It runs on tracks and usually big cities have stations where it can stop and people can get on and off." She figured he probably didn't know about the train-dilemma either. "You see, in ethics they have a dilemma: a train approaches a switch in the tracks and you can't stop the train, going to the right there is one person tied on the track who will die if the train runs over him, on the right track are five people tied up. So you have to decide which track you will go on: will you kill one person or the group of five? We debated that for an hour in professor Bansing's class."
He heard some voices behind them, but he didn't really listen to it.
"Yep, they are cold," he said once he stepped back again and he winked. "As a scientist, I can't conclude anything unless the first result is replicated in a second test."
Michael watched it happen and then looked at the angry Mitch. His uncle was either ignoring him, or didn't understand him. He shook his head at his uncle's explanation for the second kiss.
Mindy turned to Gavin and paused. "A train is a vehicle used for transportation. It runs on tracks and usually big cities have stations where it can stop and people can get on and off." She figured he probably didn't know about the train-dilemma either. "You see, in ethics they have a dilemma: a train approaches a switch in the tracks and you can't stop the train, going to the right there is one person tied on the track who will die if the train runs over him, on the right track are five people tied up. So you have to decide which track you will go on: will you kill one person or the group of five? We debated that for an hour in professor Bansing's class."
Yes! You're almost there! Keep it up @Stormflyx
I'm at 28k myself, so I'm over the halfway point. I usually write between 1800 and 2200 words, but yesterday I did 3500. My personal best this month ^_^
I'm at 28k myself, so I'm over the halfway point. I usually write between 1800 and 2200 words, but yesterday I did 3500. My personal best this month ^_^
"I'm sure in time he'll see what an awesome guy I am," Andy said, knowing very well people generally still didn't like him after getting to know him better. But then again, he wasn't here to be liked by everyone. Honestly, that would be boring. "Merlin still doesn't like me either," he told her. "I don't know how he puts up with me."
Mindy had an excited grin on her face and nodded, this would be so awesome. And she would do this with friends, and her former professor.
"Do you still teach ethics?" she asked.
"Of course. I still need professor Maple to approve of my new hands-on teaching method that I want to implement. There's nothing like exploring the train-dilemma by tying up students to a track and let one of them drive a train, am I right?"
"You're joking, right?"
"Of course I am! I'd drive the train myself, why would I let a student have all the fun?"
Mindy groaned, feeling sorry for professor Maple, and Michael laughed.
"He is joking," Michael said, in case some of the legendary Pokémon or their companions thought otherwise.
It was nice walking like this. They had left the city behind and had entered the forest. He didn't mind how long the walk would be, it was a nice day and he was in good company. He glanced to Niccia. Very good company.
Mindy had an excited grin on her face and nodded, this would be so awesome. And she would do this with friends, and her former professor.
"Do you still teach ethics?" she asked.
"Of course. I still need professor Maple to approve of my new hands-on teaching method that I want to implement. There's nothing like exploring the train-dilemma by tying up students to a track and let one of them drive a train, am I right?"
"You're joking, right?"
"Of course I am! I'd drive the train myself, why would I let a student have all the fun?"
Mindy groaned, feeling sorry for professor Maple, and Michael laughed.
"He is joking," Michael said, in case some of the legendary Pokémon or their companions thought otherwise.
It was nice walking like this. They had left the city behind and had entered the forest. He didn't mind how long the walk would be, it was a nice day and he was in good company. He glanced to Niccia. Very good company.
Once Sara was seated, Marc started the car and drove back to the asylum. He was glad that she had had a good time. That he was responsible for the best fun she ever had. It was sad too, that she had never experienced things like this before. That meant he had to make sure she would experience it again.
As he got closer to the asylum a part of him wanted to turn into another direction, but he knew he couldn't. So he just followed the road back to the building.
Benjamin shrugged at the question if that was what had happened to Dia. He didn't know; it was just a theory after all and there was no way to test it with just one person and two spirits.
"Okay, I can understand that. She hasn't been alone much, has she?" He didn't mind the company at all, so if Ari didn't need to leave she was welcome to stay.
As he got closer to the asylum a part of him wanted to turn into another direction, but he knew he couldn't. So he just followed the road back to the building.
Benjamin shrugged at the question if that was what had happened to Dia. He didn't know; it was just a theory after all and there was no way to test it with just one person and two spirits.
"Okay, I can understand that. She hasn't been alone much, has she?" He didn't mind the company at all, so if Ari didn't need to leave she was welcome to stay.
Mr Johnson nodded. "Okay," he said, choosing his words with care. "Last I heard your teammates were still at the base. Reliable as they are, I'm sure they're still here somewhere; they don't wander off without telling you, right? Well. Gaia sometimes does, but who can blame her?" He turned to Harriet. "Go find them and then you should help that person who is going to die if you don't."
The agent nodded as he drove off over the gravel in the driveway. "We'll get them in due time. I'm sure Rudrig will be ordered to send out a team soon."
Looking in his mirrors he noticed the other agents that had helped to get these abominations in the van, and the three guys climbing out of the window. Soon the van reached the gate and drove onto the road, pushing down the pedal to get to the compound fast.
The three friends watched the van drive off. "Who is in that van?" Ethan asked the closest agent. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the evidence of something large having been dragged to where the van had been standing.
"None of your concerns," the agent replied curtly, female judging by the sound of her voice, "you have a mission to prepare for. Focus on that. We all have our own missions." She turned to Mike. "Like you had your mission too. Well done. You'll be a valuable asset to our team."
Mike didn't look happy at all. At least she wasn't telling Ben anything new, because he had already come clean with him. But it didn't make him feel better about this situation.
"And you should go back to reading those reports for the boss," she sneered as she turned to Benjamin.
"Like hell I will!" Benjamin replied. "If this is how you people operate I don't want to be a part of this! Where is Steph?"
Rudrig grabbed his phone when he received a text message and he read the order: now Carl and Jase had to be brought in? Without a word he left his room and went straight to Morrison's room. He was about to know on the door when it opened and the agent stood in the doorway.
"Rudrig, what's up?"
"You had a mission with Carl and Jase last. Do you know where I could find them?"
"Huh, I guess Carl was right then." He showed Rudrig the text. "What the fuck is going?"
"I don't know. All I know is that Rose transformed today and now they are taking her to the base where they hide the dangerous or unknown creatures. I heard something about other beasts being brought in today, but I'm not informed about which beasts. I can make an educated guess though."
Morrison grumbled something. "That succubus and that dragongirl. Good riddance I'd say." He shrugged. "I don't know where they are and I have vampires to hunt. You're on your own." He walked passed Rudrig and made his way down for some coffee.
The agent nodded as he drove off over the gravel in the driveway. "We'll get them in due time. I'm sure Rudrig will be ordered to send out a team soon."
Looking in his mirrors he noticed the other agents that had helped to get these abominations in the van, and the three guys climbing out of the window. Soon the van reached the gate and drove onto the road, pushing down the pedal to get to the compound fast.
The three friends watched the van drive off. "Who is in that van?" Ethan asked the closest agent. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the evidence of something large having been dragged to where the van had been standing.
"None of your concerns," the agent replied curtly, female judging by the sound of her voice, "you have a mission to prepare for. Focus on that. We all have our own missions." She turned to Mike. "Like you had your mission too. Well done. You'll be a valuable asset to our team."
Mike didn't look happy at all. At least she wasn't telling Ben anything new, because he had already come clean with him. But it didn't make him feel better about this situation.
"And you should go back to reading those reports for the boss," she sneered as she turned to Benjamin.
"Like hell I will!" Benjamin replied. "If this is how you people operate I don't want to be a part of this! Where is Steph?"
Rudrig grabbed his phone when he received a text message and he read the order: now Carl and Jase had to be brought in? Without a word he left his room and went straight to Morrison's room. He was about to know on the door when it opened and the agent stood in the doorway.
"Rudrig, what's up?"
"You had a mission with Carl and Jase last. Do you know where I could find them?"
"Huh, I guess Carl was right then." He showed Rudrig the text. "What the fuck is going?"
"I don't know. All I know is that Rose transformed today and now they are taking her to the base where they hide the dangerous or unknown creatures. I heard something about other beasts being brought in today, but I'm not informed about which beasts. I can make an educated guess though."
Morrison grumbled something. "That succubus and that dragongirl. Good riddance I'd say." He shrugged. "I don't know where they are and I have vampires to hunt. You're on your own." He walked passed Rudrig and made his way down for some coffee.
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