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9 yrs ago
Current I've not run off, but rl very hectic. Will post tomorrow to all those waiting!
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9 yrs ago
Playing Mass Effect for the first time.
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10 yrs ago
Every character, and every rp, has a song. Find it and no matter what you do, that song will put you back into it.
10 yrs ago
Why isn't phonetic spelled the way it sounds?

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I'm Lullyn, or Lu. I'm interested in having lots of fun RPing on this site, but haven't made a decision of a particular genre. I'm very open, so ask. I'm happy to go with someone else's idea and play through from there, or give ideas of my own. All my characters are different, most of them created specifically for the RP I'm in, and I play male or female characters.

Song that makes me feel great: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CAVTWer5gx4

Oh, if you like my rp style (see what I've done before) by all means message me and maybe I can RP with you. I'm pretty much up for anything. PM me for more details ^_^

My lastest anime - I'm re watching Accel World

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And so it begins, hehe.
Hmmmm.... no gun. Not unarmed though. I've just done a tweek ;) As you can see, I try to keep true to my character. I'm a bit of a funny creature that way.
Avril's look was of pure relief and joy. She didn't forget herself, but bobbed a little formal greeting. "Lady Ella." It was for show. Avril never called her friend Lady when they were together, but there were some formalities that had to be seen. "If you'll excuse me, gentlemen," she said, giving them a soft smile before taking Ella's arm and steering her away. "I am in your debt. Why can they not find another girl to talk to?" The difference between Avril and most girls was that they wouldn't mean it. It would be only lip service to receive compliments from their friends. Avril didn't like being cornered by boys, which was why she was so often in the company of her brother Stephen, as he seemed to put them off coming over. Stephen wasn't scary, but when he was near her the rest stayed away. She'd already lost him in the party. Avril's idea of the perfect man, or at least her dream, consisted of masks in ballrooms, a white horse. She wanted to be swept off her feet. She didn't want these boys. "You look wonderful," she said to her friend, giving her a happy smile. "I am so pleased you are here. I was worried I would not see a single friendly face." Around the room, the long doors were open to the warm night, allowing a little cool breeze in. There was only a one balcony, up a set of stairs and around the gallery slightly. People were in the gallery, but the balcony was pleasantly quiet with only 2 figures on it, one leaning on the frame and staring out over the lights of the city, the other against the wall, looking partly at attention. It was a good view to watch the arrival of people, but it was nice just to look out across everything. Both figures wore black, one being the uniform of the guards, and the other a fine set of clothes. "It's a nice night," said the guard, looking at his Prince's back. "It is," said Stephen, with a little warmth to the voice. "Are you and the rest of the men to stand on duty all night?" "Until given leave," said the guard, the looked somewhat more relaxed. "But I'm one of the lucky ones. I might be posted on my own, but it's a good view." He'd known the Prince before today, having met him whilst he was visiting the barracks. They'd formed conversation and he was surprised to find he rather liked him. The Prince didn't except ceremony and seemed more himself when in the barracks. "Well, for now at least, you aren't alone," said Stephen, turning his head to give him a rare smile. The guard, whose name was Hiro, moved to the Prince's side, and there they stood, looking at the lights in the distance.
The dancers moved in neat circles, so the only way to pass was to dodge between them or to skirt the edge. Men and women chatted to each other as they watched the dancers, some begging for a partner, others just mingling. The parties at the palace were always well attended and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. A couple flashed past them, the girl giving a giggle as she was swept past a little faster than needed. Prince Edward, her partner, was clearly enjoying himself. He didn't seem to notice Alessandra, only having eyes for the occupant of his arms. However, someone seemed to have spotted her. Avril had ducked her suitors and made her way to them, giving a curtsy as she reached them. "I'm so pleased to see you," she said to Alessandra, taking her hands in hers. "I need to be saved." Behind her, the males who had been talking to her had stayed where they were, though they eyes both girls with interest. "Please, let me take you to mother" she said, leading the way across the floor, where the dancers had stopped to applaud the musicians as the song stopped. They approached the throne and Avril gave her mother and father a sweet smile. The Queen stood, looking pleased to see them, stepping forward and nodding to the Baron before kissing her god daughter. As far as Queen Catherine was concerned, the girl was practically her niece, she and her mother being so close, God rest her soul. "My darling," she said warmly. "How wonderful it is to see you."
The Queen seemed to have been waiting for her. With a look of pure pleasure, she rose from her seat and stepped toward her god child. Queen Cassandra was a beautiful woman, whose age hadn't seemed to take away any of her grace or charm. She took her god daughter within her arms, stroking her hair and then holding her at arms length. Her eyes fell upon Julianna's necklace and for a moment her eyes were a little sad, but then she looked into those of, as far as she thought of the girl, her niece. Julianna had been her best friend, practically a sister, and nothing would change that. "You look stunning, my darling," she said, a hand touching the girl's face lightly. She seemed to recall that Thomas was there. "My Lord," said the Queen with due warmth and kindness, inclining a head to him as she released his daughter. "I trust this eve finds you well?" It was a token gesture, but she'd have done anything for Ella. "Enjoy the party," she said to both of them, giving Ella a lingering look. The Queen loved parties, but she knew that she couldn't keep Ella with her any more than stop the tide going out.
She gave him an innocent smile when he mentioned hitting someone with it. The smile said, how could someone as sweet and innocent as me possibly hit anyone, let alone with this big thing? Her eyes said, because sometimes you just do. She listened with what looked like awed fascination, her eyes moving only to take in what he pointed at. He sounded….. excited? Maybe hyperactive was more to the point, but she liked someone passionate about their work. It meant that they’d do a good job. She’d admit, she didn't get much of what he’d said, but the jist was that it should work better. She’d been told that before…. Once he’d began looking at the Mercury, she felt like she should be holding something, but just because she wasn't packing didn't mean she was unarmed. No woman ever was. But he’d given her a careful look and now was he jabbering a constant stream of words which her brain took a moment to process. She watched the bugs with an intent curiosity, much more than she’d probably shown in anything else since she’d arrived. She never seen anything like them, and she’d been in quite a few places where tech was the workers 1st passion But when the little (creatures) began to pull on the hair, she raised a hand and held the front to prevent it from being removed. “Can you do me a tiny favor?” she said, keeping her voice sweet. “Can you call off your friends? There are times when I don’t mind being poked and prodded, but not with 3 gentlemen in the room. And Mercury is not just a tool.” The last part was added with just a hint of protective annoyance, like a lioness seeing something 100 yards from it’s cub and giving it one chance to change it’s direction. Break that, and I will not be happy, the tone said. She hadn't been prepared for the bug, nor did she look happy once it had removed her second sight, as she called it. “He’s not a toy,” she reminded him, though she was half wondering if the last guy had set her up, sending her to a obsessive. He’d see her later if this didn't go well. But the man had clearly lost his momentary interest with her, his addresses going to the other men in the room and saying things she didn’t quite understand, like she’d missed part of a conversation. “In what?” she said, when she was addressed again, almost reactive rather than because she meant to say it. Regaining herself, she added, “most gentleman introduce themselves first, but since you’re obviously no gentleman,” implying the previous treatment, “I’m Chastity. Ms is probably quicker to say though.”
The kingdom sparkled with candles lit in windows of homes, night was upon it. Carriages, for those who had them, passed through the streets, making their way to the castle, which towered in the distance. From the gates to the doors, guards were stood at equal distances either side of the path way, lighting it for both drivers and those on foot. They looked smart and uniform, and there was little to distinguish one from the next, not that many would be looking at them. At the doorway, guests were greeted and announced to the hall, where a dance was already in swing. At the far end from the steps which allowed access to the room, were 2 occupied thrones, which were that of the queen and the king, both smiling kindly as they watched the meriment. If anyone was looking closely, they would have seen Edward, the eldest crowned prince, dancing away with a striking dark beauty, who was obviously pleased to be the current centre of attention. The only other royal child visible was Princess Avril, dressed in a pretty blue dress and talking to several young men. Anyone who knew her could tell she was little interested and looking for a polite way to excuse herself. The last of the royal children, though he was not a child any longer, was not visible. Stephen, quiet and shy, was absent, but there were many places someone like his was likely to seek refuge.
The kingdom sparkled with candles lit in windows of homes, night was upon it. Carriages, for those who had them, passed through the streets, making their way to the castle, which towered in the distance. From the gates to the doors, guards were stood at equal distances either side of the path way, lighting it for both drivers and those on foot. They looked smart and uniform, and there was little to distinguish one from the next, not that many would be looking at them. At the doorway, guests were greeted and announced to the hall, where a dance was already in swing. At the far end from the steps which allowed access to the room, were 2 occupied thrones, which were that of the queen and the king, both smiling kindly as they watched the merriment. If anyone was looking closely, they would have seen Edward, the eldest crowned prince, dancing away with a striking dark beauty, who was obviously pleased to be the current center of attention. The only other royal child visible was Princess Avril, dressed in a pretty blue dress and talking to several young men. Anyone who knew her could tell she was little interested and looking for a polite way to excuse herself. The last of the royal children, though he was not a child any longer, was not visible. Stephen, quiet and shy, was absent, but there were many places someone like his was likely to seek refuge.
This is not an open topic. Sorry guys, but I only want 1 person to play the female lead.
NOT AN OPEN GAME - Sorry.xx If you think you would like to play the female lead, PM me.
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