Mivuli

Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

@Musoka I think you can go ahead. Not much for Mia to do at the moment!

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@WhiteStar19 Oh wow, I like the first option most \(O.O)/

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This doesn't count as a dress robe, right? :P

My Hider

@Celeste

*chants* do it do it do it

Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

Just waiting on @Mivuli

@Musoka

Hey! Sorry I haven't posted, but I don't really think Mia has much to do at this moment. But I'll try to think of something!

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It's ungodly how excited I got seeing this post. Hope you had a great time celebrating your mother's birthday, and I look forward to reading them!

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@dee Why've you got to do that to me damn it that was a good post! Where in Perdido does the plane crash?

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Location: Train
Interacting With: Ophelia (@PhunkyPhoebe)

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Zeke grimaced at the cat. Kymmen spread his wings, and Zeke could practically feel the heat of his glare towards Thomas. "Eh, down," Zeke said, and Kymmen stopped craning his neck, the wings stayed half-folded. "Shit manners, he's got. But I guess he took after me." With a small smirk, Zeke reached up to lightly tap Kymmen's beak.

He had a spell in mind, that ended with some variation of -salmon, but he didn't think Ophelia would take kindly to being its subject. Wincing on her behalf, Zeke didn't harp on the matter of smothering parents any further, but rolled his eyes at her comment.

A smile tilted edgewise up his cheek nonetheless. "Nah, quite the opposite really. My spirit's become positively dismal now that I'm here in this compartment with you. I'm compensating for that with the colour." The sarcasm was dry and raspy as sandpaper in his voice, but the lopsided grin grew longer as he stretched out one leg to nudge Ophelia's with the laces of his scuffy sneakers.

She hadn't been wrong about the length however. He flicked a loose scarlet lock out of his eyes. "My mother was musing about cutting my hair over the summer. I grew it out another inch overnight to remind her of the maddening futility of scissors." She had sucked in an exasperated breath in the morning when she had seen it - standing up on all ends from a night's sleep - but his father had only guffawed at it over the day's print of the Daily Prophet, and quickly enough she had cracked a smile. But those were details he was unwilling to divulge any further. Zeke sat up straight in his seat, and peered with narrowed eyes at Ophelia. "Have you gotten any taller over the break, or are you still the size of a doxy?"

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Ming Hua/Noah

"Huh, funny. I would have thought you were looking for 'em. Got hair like one." Ming Hua then waved a careless hand. "Don't mention it." Ming Hua took Emma's hand, and with his other haved himself over the edge. "Ming Hua," he grunted, before he quickly added as he swung his legs into the boat, "You can just call me Noah." Hearing a voice and faint words, he looked to shore to see a boy - small in the distance - waving his arms. He looked like a kid from Coates Ming Hua might have crossed now and then in the neighbourhood, but he wasn't sure.

"Haven't got a clue," he hollered back, glancing at the pram by the side of the road with no mother cooing over it. "Hope it's just a practical joke," he muttered to himself, knowing by the foreboding feeling that crept up his arms that the wish was futile. Nothing could be further from the truth.

"Your father disappeared," Ming Hua said to Emma. Now that he thought about it, he might have seen her around school a bit. But he hardly paid attention a lot of the time. "Maybe," - if you're really lucky - "he swam back to shore." It was a flimsy proposal, but Ming Hua had nothing better. "Anyway, we should head back to land too. And if you need help with that - " He leaned over the side and scooped up a drifting piece of driftwood, holding it up with a light smirk. It was just the right length for a swimming board. "I can tow you along."

Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

@Musoka I can't find it on Google, you have to link it to us. please!