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Life is kicking my ass right now.

Appologies for being flakey, but the past 6-8 months have been very... Difficult to say the least.

If you're interested in a role play send me a PM. I will no longer be doing large group Roleplays. Only small group or 1x1's. I also cannot garuntee how often or how much I will reply as I am rusty and I often get very busy with two jobs and as a full time college student.

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Finley had walked a decent distance, enough to be able to ignore the sound of the in flight battle happening in front of the school. She sat down in the sun to enjoy the warmth. That was, until she heard David yelling and something smash the ground a few moments later. She trend to see David had thrown a bus. Wait- thrown a bus?!? Finley smirked softly, so that was his gift.

When she saw the tears in David's eyes she walked over to David, hearing the two girls yelling at him. She grabbed David by the bicep gently and looked at the two seemingly agitated girls. "If you two don't mind to stop yelling at the poor guy. Thanks," she said as she looked up at David. "You didn't do anything wrong. Just no more bus throwing, okay?" She asked softly and gently. The poor kid thought he was just helping- the two girls had no reason to yell at him.
Finley looked toward the girl thatLeon had been talking about. She smirked softly, "I don't think she will break up the fight- it looks like she might want to join in," Finley said in a calm and collected voice before turning her attention back to the fighting females in the sky. Finley ran a hand through her even black short curls and over the shaved piece of her head. Finley's attention span grew short and without a word she turned and started to walk toward the large building once again. She ran her fingertips over the old brick slowly as of she was examining its quality.
Finley watched Leon walk over next to her to watch the fight. She half-smiled to him before returning her attention back to the fight. "Who do you think will be brave enough to break that fight up?" She asked to the male she had just helped after his trip off the bus. She wondered if he knew it was her, or if it was just a coincidence that he came over her way. She watched the beautiful creatures twist and then in the sky like a elegant dance.
Finley stepped from the bus and grabbed her bag from the compartment. She strapped the leather bag onto her back before walking toward the building that parked in front of. She was sure her jaw was touching the ground- this had to be the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Finley suddenly desired to draw the buildings in her sketch book, but knew that she needed to find her Roland get settled in first. Finley watched the male that had introduced himself to David as Leon trip down the bus stairs. She quickly focused her energy around him, levitating him so he wouldn't fall. She set him on the ground in front of the bus stairs before continuing her walk toward the building.the girls that suddenly shape shifter caught her attention, however, and she stood still- watching in amazement.
“Oh woah!” David said happily skipping down the aisle. “A bus, I love buses!” He shouted. “I used to ride them all the time ……till I got banned from them.”

David was slowly making his way to the back of the vehicle but his legs were forced to a halt. His large eyes began to shine once they set upon the beautiful angel who was not but two feet away from him.

“Hey pretty lady.” David said approaching Fin. “What kinda manure was used to grow you because you are a total flower.”

Her eyes stayed stuck out the window, until she ears a familiar male voice. He couldn't decide if it was talking to her or not, but as soon as she caught to male form in the corner of her eye she knew he was talking to her. She slowly tuned her head to face him, er ocean blue eyes tracing his facial features- she thought they were that of a younger boy's.

She smoked slightly at his different approach to a pick-up line and crossed her arms ontop of her bent knees then laid her chin on her forarm softly. "David, I believe it is, right?" She said with he thick northern accent. She figured he was harmless enough, minus the random sprang about virgins and werewolves back at the boat. That made her cringe a little. "I'm Fin."

"Fin......Fiiiiiin." David titled his head at her like a confused baby. "I don't see any."

Fin raised an eyebrow at him- he was an interesting character to say the least.

"Fin is my name- it is short for Finley. I don't have fins, if that's what you are looking for," she said gently to him. For some reason she wanted to be nice to him. He was sweet after all, calling her pretty an go in her a weird complement- so she would treat him nicely.

“Now that’s a real interesting name, much more interesting then Hickeru and Joe.” He snorted. “And yep I’m David.” He went through the motions introducing the frozen tiger as Mister Stripes and of course the katana around his waist.

“Yeah Junior is my sword he’s all swish swish stab.”

David crashed down on the seat beside her. "Anyway the ladies back home think I'm totally cool, they are always like David why are you with the cow when you can get the milk for free."

He turned to his sword.

"No, no....I'm pretty sure that's the line that people say to get dates." David said to his sword, he was silent for a moment before turning back to Fin. "Junior thinks I mixed up my pick up line."

Fin listened to him then softly let a giggle from her pink lips. Something about the naive boy made her like listening to him speak. When he seemed to talk to his sword she raised an eyebrow- did he really think it talked back? She stopped herself- maybe it did I mean we are in a bus wit a frozen tiger David named Mr. Stripes. She laughed softly at the weird situation she was in.

She looked back up to meet his gaze as he said what his sword had told him. She nodded silently, "I think Junior is right," she said wiih a small smirk pulling at the corner of her lips.

“Aw.” He frowned. “Darn….wonder if that’s why the ladies back home used to throw rocks at me.” David yawned. “So much for all our plans together, I thought we were gonna do that things that parents do…..what is it? Marriage it’s a type of cake.”

David shook his head. "Sooooo you excited for camp?"

Fin smirked aoftly as she listened to him speak. He was the cutest thing she'd we seen- in a strange confused child type of way. She noticed his frown and yawn, but raised an eyebrow as it was completely erased with excitement. "Camp?" She said, a little confused as to what he meant, "You mean the school? Yeah, I'm excited to learn more about these powers I posses," she said softly and leaned back against the seat slowly.

David smiled "Oh yeah right the powers and stuff." He was silent. "Wait what powers, people here have powers?"

Fin turned to face him in her seat, her knees now bunched in between them. She nodded her head, "Gifts, powers.." She shrugged and held out her palm. She focused an a single little blue flame lot from the middle of her pale hand. "We're all gifted. In many different ways. We're traveling here to learn how to master them." She focused and the flame curled into a circling ball of yellow and orange fire before she closed her hand around it and the fire died.

David’s eyes widened at the beautiful flames she made, he liked moving things like fire or TV….he really liked TV more because it didn’t hurt as much as fire did but fire was still cool!

"Aw man that's really awesome!" He held out his hand attempting to mimic her.

Fin giggled softly watching him trying to mimic her. "What's your gift or gifts?" She asked gently as she laid her chin back on her bent knees once again. She yawned softly and smirked, she was very tired.

"I don't know." David said simply. "I'm good at picking up stuff.....and breaking stuff, ya wanna see?" He asked eagerly

Finley laughed softly, "No, no. Let's not break things." She said softly as she sat still facing him with her knees bent and pulled up against her chest. "Who told you this was camp?" She asked in curiosity about his situation. Surely he wouldn't be able to take care of himself back in the real world. He had to have someone to assist him, surely, we thought quietly to herself.

But her question went unanswered and the only thing David responded was snores.

Finley looked back out the window and turned ball to face the back of he seat in front of her before her own sleep overtook her body.
Appearance:


Name: Ramona Belvedere

Gender: Fem

Age: Twenty-One

Power: Darkness manipulation- Can create, shape and manipulate darkness and shadows. By itself, darkness is mostly used to cloud everything into total darkness, but by accessing a dimension of dark energy it can be channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light and a solid substance: one can also create and dispel shields and areas of total darkness, and teleport one's self through massive distances via shadows.

Weakness: Light- natural or artificial

Skills:
Skilled in Mixed Martial Arts
Skilled with samurai swords
Skilled in stealth

Bio: Raised in a run-down orphanage after witnessing both of her parents murdered from where she hid in the hall closet at the age of 7 years old. When she was twelve the orphanage was shut down due to the building being doomed unlivable. She was put into a foster home, only to be hated and verbally abided by her foster parents. Ramona started stealing at fourteen years old and was arrested several times. She spent from sixteen to eighteen in juvenile detention, then was put out on her own. With no where to go and no one to care she became a professional criminal, using her looks to distract, rob, steal, and get away with whatever she wanted. She had to use false names, stay in an abound ones building, and avoid any kind of paper trail to give away her name, but she managed to stay hidden these past three years.

Occupation: Thief

Personality: TBR

Weapon: Dual samurai swords

Other: She is pansexual.
Could I make a female with the gift of darkness manipulation? And her weakness would be light- including artificiality such as flashlights or lights from fires?
Nice to meet you, I'm Mac. I'm a 21 year old female- pansexual!

I'd be interested in -
Sci-Fi
Horror
Post-Apocalyptic

I tend to post 1-2 long paragraphs, but I also get overwhelmed and sometimes it takes me some time to clear my head so I can reply.

I am laid back- go with the flow kind of person. I'm online every day but understand if you can't be.

I'm a big romance person and normally RP out smut, but I would enjoy a decent roleplay without smut for once!

My favorite color is mint green. ^^
I would be interested in the Mistress x Slave idea. ^^
Finey awoke in a haze, feeling something all over her. She pulled up her shirt to reveal her abdomen and uncovered the unpleasant sight of leeches. She pulled them off one by one and in a small blaze flaming in her hand she burnt each on into ashes and let the ashes blow from the palm of her hand out the bus window. She hated the sorry little blood-suckers and had no use for them. A small healing sell and she had the tiny wounds closed, but the slimy feeling stayed on her skin, making her want a flaming hot shower.
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