Go for it. People can also start making charries ^_^
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STATUS: I've not run off, but rl very hectic. Will post tomorrow to all those waiting! 9 yrs ago
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I've not run off, but rl very hectic. Will post tomorrow to all those waiting!
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Playing Mass Effect for the first time.
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Every character, and every rp, has a song. Find it and no matter what you do, that song will put you back into it.
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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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Well, I'll take what other people don't want, male, female, good bad ^_^
She had been listening, but she'd been looking at the sky.
"On foot is fine," she said slowly, eyes still looking at the heavens, "but we need to get down from here, which means flying. Also, Jube still needs to learn to fly, otherwise next time he needs to he might struggle."
She looked at Jube now, a frown on her face.
"It's up to you, but I think you need to at least try to fly," she said, then looked at Milo. "Can you help him? I mean, you can be a crow so you can fly. Can you help him, please?"
She gave him a soft smile. "You looked like a real bird, like flying was second nature."
She wasn't trying to flatter him. The words were genuine and true.
"Anyway, I'm better of actually asking the slayers," she added. "Even if they were suspicious, I couldn't demonstrate the powers Jube can, so if I get angry or anything, they'll see I'm just a very angry young girl, which is probably far scarier than any dragon."
"On foot is fine," she said slowly, eyes still looking at the heavens, "but we need to get down from here, which means flying. Also, Jube still needs to learn to fly, otherwise next time he needs to he might struggle."
She looked at Jube now, a frown on her face.
"It's up to you, but I think you need to at least try to fly," she said, then looked at Milo. "Can you help him? I mean, you can be a crow so you can fly. Can you help him, please?"
She gave him a soft smile. "You looked like a real bird, like flying was second nature."
She wasn't trying to flatter him. The words were genuine and true.
"Anyway, I'm better of actually asking the slayers," she added. "Even if they were suspicious, I couldn't demonstrate the powers Jube can, so if I get angry or anything, they'll see I'm just a very angry young girl, which is probably far scarier than any dragon."
Sounds good. Any limit on charries? Don't worry, I can keep them up. ^_^
Is it going to be half comedy, half dark? ;) I'm game
Absolutely, and I'll even play a decent baddie or a goodie, depending on what you're lacking numbers in :)
Edward gave his partmer another smile as she talked of the hunt.
"There is so much happening in such a short amount of time, and once you chose your prey...."
Edward had a room filled with his tropheys, a room which was where he and his friends gathered after for drinks and talk. They often continued late into the night.
"Well, I must not keep you," he said as the music drew to a close, taking his final steps and ending with a bow.
There were other ladies who would not get a dance now the party was over, but Edward had done his best to dance with as many as he could. He escourted her from the floor and kissed her hand. Though there was no more dancing to be had, there was talk, and Edward chattered and entertained those still keen to hear, with stories of the hunt and such.
Over at her throne, the Queen looked surprised at the request.
"My dear one," she said, looking rather surprised at Ella, "why can you not come here? There will be plenty of space and all that you can desire. Surely your father would not want you both there, causing a merry nuisance."
Avril felt her stomach tighten and hid her hands behind her back so her parents wouldn't see her clenching them in concern.
"I really wish you would call me Aunty Cassy or such like," added the Queen. "Godmother sounds so..... old."
"Father," Avril said in a low voice, stepping close to her father and saying it too quitely to be overheard, "surely it would be impolite to refuse such an invitation. After all, Lady Ella might think refusing might be an insult, since I've never visited her in all our aquaintance."
Avril knew it was a little underhanded and her father wouldn't normally have been convinced by such words, but as the Queen favoured the girl highly, it made some sense to demonstrate trust.
"My Queen," the King said softly, as Avril retrated a couple of steps, "there can be no harm in our daughter visiting the home of your godchild. The Baron will keep her safe, I've no doubt."
The Queen looked surprised at his words.
"My love," she said, her voice all sweetness. "Surely...."
"We will provide a good guard also," the King said. "And I am sure Lady Ella would love to play host, just once. She so often is a guest of ours that she might enjoy having the roles reversed, just once."
The Queen could say nothing. It was hard to tell, but Avril felt somewhat sure that the reason her mother had wanted them to stay in the palace was for her own company.
"I have already extended Lady Ella an invitation to come to tea in 5 days," she said quickly, to appease her mother.
"Very well," her mother said with good grace. "We will arrange a carriage and a guard to bring Avril to your home, my darling."
"There is so much happening in such a short amount of time, and once you chose your prey...."
Edward had a room filled with his tropheys, a room which was where he and his friends gathered after for drinks and talk. They often continued late into the night.
"Well, I must not keep you," he said as the music drew to a close, taking his final steps and ending with a bow.
There were other ladies who would not get a dance now the party was over, but Edward had done his best to dance with as many as he could. He escourted her from the floor and kissed her hand. Though there was no more dancing to be had, there was talk, and Edward chattered and entertained those still keen to hear, with stories of the hunt and such.
Over at her throne, the Queen looked surprised at the request.
"My dear one," she said, looking rather surprised at Ella, "why can you not come here? There will be plenty of space and all that you can desire. Surely your father would not want you both there, causing a merry nuisance."
Avril felt her stomach tighten and hid her hands behind her back so her parents wouldn't see her clenching them in concern.
"I really wish you would call me Aunty Cassy or such like," added the Queen. "Godmother sounds so..... old."
"Father," Avril said in a low voice, stepping close to her father and saying it too quitely to be overheard, "surely it would be impolite to refuse such an invitation. After all, Lady Ella might think refusing might be an insult, since I've never visited her in all our aquaintance."
Avril knew it was a little underhanded and her father wouldn't normally have been convinced by such words, but as the Queen favoured the girl highly, it made some sense to demonstrate trust.
"My Queen," the King said softly, as Avril retrated a couple of steps, "there can be no harm in our daughter visiting the home of your godchild. The Baron will keep her safe, I've no doubt."
The Queen looked surprised at his words.
"My love," she said, her voice all sweetness. "Surely...."
"We will provide a good guard also," the King said. "And I am sure Lady Ella would love to play host, just once. She so often is a guest of ours that she might enjoy having the roles reversed, just once."
The Queen could say nothing. It was hard to tell, but Avril felt somewhat sure that the reason her mother had wanted them to stay in the palace was for her own company.
"I have already extended Lady Ella an invitation to come to tea in 5 days," she said quickly, to appease her mother.
"Very well," her mother said with good grace. "We will arrange a carriage and a guard to bring Avril to your home, my darling."
Lupo seemed somewhat confused, but happy at the new shape. Even when the man switched back, he continued to sniff at him.
"I don't think Jube should go anywhere until he learns to fly," Kes interjected. "He's too erratic at the minute. Beside, who are the Dragon Clan?"
"I don't think Jube should go anywhere until he learns to fly," Kes interjected. "He's too erratic at the minute. Beside, who are the Dragon Clan?"
Kestral seemed surprised when he said he knew nothing of her.
"I'm Kestral," she said simply. "There's nothing special about me. I'm just human."
That, as far as she could think, was it. She wasn't special, not in any way that made her different. She was just her.
"Sometimes people call me Kes," she added, as if trying to think of something else to add to this rather short introduction. "Oh, and this is Lupo."
She gestured to the wolf cub, who sat and put it's head to one side.
"I'm Kestral," she said simply. "There's nothing special about me. I'm just human."
That, as far as she could think, was it. She wasn't special, not in any way that made her different. She was just her.
"Sometimes people call me Kes," she added, as if trying to think of something else to add to this rather short introduction. "Oh, and this is Lupo."
She gestured to the wolf cub, who sat and put it's head to one side.
"Stupid," was the only responce she made to his words, though now it was unclear if this was aimed referring to him or something else.
She pulled herself away.
"I'll clean myself up," she muttered, not looking him in the face as she turned away, her cheeks a little flushed. "Talk to the bird man."
She looked over at Milo.
"And my father always said it's good manners for a gentleman to introduce himself," she said.
With that, she moved toward the waterfall, running her wounded hand under it. The pressure made it sting, but she waited until she thought it was clean and pulled it out, then tore off some fabric and wrapped it around. She looked in the waterfall which gave her a good reflection of herself. The wound from her head was still stitched, but no longer bound with the cloth. She must look like some sort of monster herself.
She smiled at that thought. She always had injuries. That was why Robin....
She bit her lip. She missed her brother. She wished she could talk to him.
She pulled herself away.
"I'll clean myself up," she muttered, not looking him in the face as she turned away, her cheeks a little flushed. "Talk to the bird man."
She looked over at Milo.
"And my father always said it's good manners for a gentleman to introduce himself," she said.
With that, she moved toward the waterfall, running her wounded hand under it. The pressure made it sting, but she waited until she thought it was clean and pulled it out, then tore off some fabric and wrapped it around. She looked in the waterfall which gave her a good reflection of herself. The wound from her head was still stitched, but no longer bound with the cloth. She must look like some sort of monster herself.
She smiled at that thought. She always had injuries. That was why Robin....
She bit her lip. She missed her brother. She wished she could talk to him.
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