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5 yrs ago
Current Sure are.
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5 yrs ago
At best, at worst.
5 yrs ago
Still alive x2. Check back in after Quarantine. If I don't, I'm finally as dead on the outside as I am on the inside.
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5 yrs ago
Still alive.
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6 yrs ago
This time… I hope for you these will be flowers of hope that never die.
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Bio

Casual to advanced RPs are preferred.
Anime fandoms, sci-fi, TV shows, Slice of life, handmade plots.

1x1s are something I also enjoy.

In your eyes

I lost my place

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Awesome! I'll be posting a female teacher tonight. Probably teach Geography
I'd like to apply as a teacher when I get home later - if you're still accepting.

10:00am


Emma had awoken an hour prior, and already fixed breakfast for her and her father, Paul. She had made 3 eggs over-easy (2 for him, 1 for her), sautéed garlic spinach, and some roasted red potatoes. All from their own garden, and lovely town. She smiled as her father came down the stairs, "Good morning!" She chirped, and sat down with her plate stating to eat as he grabbed his own out of routine. He nodded his head, clearly tired. "You have to help with the decorations today" Her father grunted, slowly eating the food she had made by the spoonful. She puckered her lips in distaste, "Yeah...I know..." She pushed around some of the food, before taking a forkful of her spinach. She cleared her plate rather quickly, realizing her father was in one of his moods already. She walked over - kissing him on the cheek, and disappeared through the front door.

12:00pm


She panted heavily, as she stood atop the ladder - placing the last bit of flowers in the planters atop the awning into the town. Her and her father supplied the town with flowers for all the festivals, the Mayor always shelled out extra money for the 'best' flowers. So they worked year round on a special garden of flowers for all of the events. Constantly tending, cutting, planting flowers for the next event. She wiped some sweat from her brow, and mused enthusiastically at her work. It was full of deep reds, blues, and purples. To Emma - what symbolized a rich sunset in the town. As she took a small break from rearranging the flowers, she looked around to see the Village moving about and getting more things ready for the festival.
"Kathy!" Emma called out, waving her down, "how are you?! How are things going? You aren't short on any herbs for your medicines right?" She yelled out, her and her father happened to supply the clinic with a few herbs that weren't found around in the forests locally.

@karamonnom
She listened to him as they made their way through the crowds towards the classrooms. Inhaling deeply, she crossed her arms - her thumb stroking the wood of her bow in some kind of nervous habit. Brielle then stopped as they stood at the entrance of the classrooms, and placed her hands behind her back - both gripping her bow. She gave a small smile to Eden, "I suppose your right.." Her thoughts trailed off to keeping them close in essence in case the halfbreeds did know something, "I guess its just an unnerving thought to not know what they're capable of". She didn't say anything for a moment, her eyes shifted to the ground before inhaling and starting again "There was something kind of different about Lucile, the Half-breed earlier. He seemed to scared of the guards, I was sure he was going to attack. But..Didn't. So maybe you are right".

Her gaze went from the dread-locked man to the class slowly filling with children. It was rare she ever stepped foot in the classrooms, but when she did - a crisp nostalgia of her days spent here, flooded in. "You said Flora and Fauna today?" Brielle asked Eden in a more chipper tone, her gaze still placed on some of the youth in the class. "Well! Guess I'll take a seat in the back, so you can start class. Teacher" She laughed, and gestured for him to walk in first.

@WhiteMoths
Zelda, werewolf, space pirates, post apocalyptic. Any really. I typically RP as females
Appearance:


Age: 22
Name: Nadya Pavel
Nickname/Alias: Gypsy
Gender: Female

Personality: To those that are the closet to her - they know her sweet smile to strangers is only a façade. She is very cunning when it comes to getting what she wants. Nadya easily knows how to play on the heartstrings of her prey, or knows how to keep then preoccupied. For those she is closest to - she likes to make sure everyone gets their share, if earned, and is very independent. Wont rely on you for much except company.

Biography: Nadya grew up with her mother in a nomadic traveling group - that she banded with for years. This is how she became affiliated with the Gypsy lifestyle. Constantly having to beg for food, money, and struggling to make trades with people in towns - but as she got older she found better ways to get these needs. Entertaining the masses for money with her lute/tarot cards/fortune telling/dancing became a quick way for money.
Or, there was stealing.... Her mother didn't teach her the stealing aspect, it just came naturally as she was beginning to starve more and more - hunger and materialistic wise. Even though the nomadic tribe traveled with goats, and constantly revisited the same spots for rest, and foraging. It all wasn't enough for her. She wanted more money, food, to relax instead of constantly travel to these empty promise filled homes.
Nadya eventually disbanded from her mother at the age of 15, following a man who promised her a life of leisure, but eventually abused her and she ran from him shortly after. Nadya then found herself where she is today, home - amongst whom she now considers family.

Skills:
+Playing the Lute
+Faux fortune telling
+Advanced pickpocketing
+The power of persuasion when it comes to men
+Very light and nimble on her feet thanks to dancing
+Creaing diversions

Equipment:
> A small knife tapped to each side of her thighs
>A deck of tarot cards
>Lockpicks
>Her Lute
Appearance:


Age: 22
Name: Nadya Pavel
Nickname/Alias: Gypsy
Gender: Female

Personality: To those that are the closet to her - they know her sweet smile to strangers is only a façade. She is very cunning when it comes to getting what she wants. She Nadya easily knows how to play on the heartstrings of those to get what she wants, or even keep you preoccupied so she can get what she wants. For those she is closest to - she likes to make sure everyone gets their share, if earned, and is very independent. Wont rely on you for much except company.

Biography: Nadya grew up with her mother in a nomadic traveling group - that she traveled with for years. This is how she became affiliated with the Gypsy lifestyle. Constantly having to beg for food, and money. Struggling to make trades with people in towns - but as she got older she found better ways to get these needs, entertaining the masses for money with her lute/tarot cards/fortune telling/dancing.
Or, there was stealing.... Her mother didn't teach her the stealing aspect, it just came naturally as she was beginning to starve more and more - hunger and materialistic wise. Even though the nomadic tribe traveled with goats, and constantly revisited the same spots for rest, and foraging. It all wasn't enough for her. She wanted more money, food, to relax instead of constantly travel to these empty promise filled homes.
Nadya eventually disbanded from her mother at the age of 15, following a man who promised her a life of leisure, but eventually abused her and she ran from him shortly after. Nadya then found herself where she is today, home - amongst whom she now considers family.

Skills: Playing the Lute, faux fortune telling, advanced pickpocketing, the power of persuasion when it comes to men.
Equipment: A small knife tapped to each side of her thighs, a deck of tarot cards, lockpicks.
@HawlinI got get medicine. Just top, cause I had to pay out of pocket, and it would've been 2 grand for all 4. And he said I could wait...so I have to do it alllllll again within the next like 6 years.
And tysm T_T So far not too much pain...tomorrow is gonna suck.
I got my wisdom teeth pulled today, so I'm feeling real blah. >.<
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