• Last Seen: 8 yrs ago
  • Joined: 10 yrs ago
  • Posts: 121 (0.03 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Morte Angelis 10 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

@corrosive

Llamryl gave her son a look when she was hugged, and returned the hug with enthusiasm.

"I like this one Elnarin. He's definitely got some life to him and I was really hoping that you wouldn't end up with a bump on a log for a Soul Mate."

Elnarin thought it wise not to respond to that comment, so he remained silent while his mother smothered Roderick with affection.

"Yes, my son and I are Elves. Most people don't believe us when we say that, given that Elnarin looks like some sort of wild beast most of the time. I can't tell you how many times I've told him to wear an actual shirt instead of that thing; but he insists that if he wore more he would risk getting the fabric caught on something. He's such a stubborn boy for being 38. Granted, that is incredibly young for an Elf and he is still in his rebellious phase I suppose."

Turning her attention to her son, she repeated the words that Roderick had asked her to.

"He says that he like your eyes and thinks they are wonderful."

There was an adorable look of confusion on Elnarin's face and he pointed to his eyes before responding.

"He likes my eyes?"

Shaking her head in exasperation, Llamryl rubbed her nose and then focused her attention on what Roderick was doing.

"Ohhhh, that's beautiful."

Looking at it from every angle, she nudged her son forward and Elnarin took the rose before looking at it himself.

"I'm sure he'll stop acting like an idiot at some point and I wish there was an English to Elvish dictionary, but the only easy way to learn Elvish is to have someone teach you. So I'll give you a crash course while we eat. Come,come. I don't want the food to get cold before we have a chance to eat it."

Taking hold of Roderick's hand, she led him through the trees for several minutes with Elnarin behind them until they reached an area that seemed to have a permanent shadow cast over it. Said shadow was why Elnarin had to walk so far in order to see the sun rise.

"Oh good, you're back. I was getting worried I'd have to end up taking these two hunting, and you know just how well that went last time."

The man who spoke was obviously human and the two boys who towered over him had their faces scrunched up in annoyance.

"Just because you're too lazy to properly to teach us how to calculate movement doesn't mean you can blame us for scaring off that Elk."

"I can blame you all I want. After all, it was because of you that Elnarin had to go and catch it before it got away."

The slightly shorter of the twins looked like he was about to say something when Elnarin cut in.

"Go get me my kit and I'll show you how to get the fish off the bone."

The familial spat came to a close mere seconds after Elnarin spoke and the twins went off to go get what he asked for.

"I still can't figure out how he does that. Why do they listen to him and not me? I'm their father."

"There is only so much you can teach them about the world of humans that will keep their attention. They spend quite a lot of time with Elnarin and he teaches them about their Elf side. I personally think it's wonderful that they love their brother so much."

"Tell that to my pride as a father."

He pouted and Llamryl sighed before gesturing towards Roderick.

"Quit pouting and come meet Roderick."

Going over to Roderick and shaking his hand, the man introduced himself.

"Good to meet you Roderick. I'm Paul."

---
@Mugin

' I've never really liked chocolate, or things with a bitter taste. I love strawberries though, and they go really well with wine or champagne. '

When she was asked if she was ready, she had to think about it a little bit, because if she left she might miss something. However; if she stayed, she would just be following her normal schedule, and today was a very important day. Making up her mind, she quickly scribbled something.

' Just give me a minute, and then we can go. '

After she finished putting everything back into the rolling suitcase she brought everywhere with her, she put the jewelry box into a special case that would keep it immobile and allow it to continue drying. Picking up her sketchbook and bags, she motioned with her head over to where the cars were parked. Everyone who was a part of the flea market got special parking spots, and Annaliza quickly made her way over to her little powder blue Fiat. Unlocking the car and gently putting everything into the trunk except for her bear and sketchbook, she scribbled before closing the trunk and making the car beep after she locked it.

' Can we walk? It's a nice day and I can't look at the scenery if I'm driving. '

She had gotten about 3 steps before she realized she'd locked her purse in the car. Retrieving the leather contraption from the trunk, she locked the car again and took hold of Taylor's hand once more. Switching her sketchbook out for her phone since she could hold the electronic device with one hand, she typed something out and then showed it to Taylor after they'd made it a block away from the flea market.

' So what do you do? I own a craft store a few blocks away from here where I hold Origami and painting classes every week. '
@Argetlam350

Characters are still being accepted until Wednesday.
@TalijaKey

That sounds adorable!

@Argetlam350

Accepted. You can put him into the characters section.
@nicolepage

I sent you a PM!

~

This is still open! Give it a shot!
Let the Cafe party begin! I think it would be interesting that ( since this a group RP ), we could have some sort of game happen in the cafe. It could be a game of darts ( not that they really have those in cafe's; but hey ), ' I can top that ' ( sort of self explanatory ), 20 questions, ect. It would give the characters a chance to know each other as well as their soulmate.
@Mugin

' A cafe? I could really go for a peanut butter milkshake and a smoked turkey sandwich. Not many places sell peanut butter milkshakes though, so I normally make them at home. I'm pretty sure that my blender has a permanent peanut butter scent to it. '

After she finished writing, a man approached with his son. The latter of which took a real interest in her face painting examples and pointed to a tiger.

" Daddy, daddy, can I get this? "

The sandy haired father looked over the little booklet of examples himself and picked out a simple lizard design.

" 'Scuse me miss, would you mind painting our faces? "

Shaking her head, she gestured to the chair on her left and gave Taylor's hand a squeeze before the little boy plopped himself in the chair and bounced slightly as Annaliza got her paints ready.

' Sit still alright? '

The little boy learned forward towards the pad of paper almost to the point where his nose was pressed against the paper before he nodded and gave her a toothy grin. His grin caused Annaliza to give his hair an affectionate ruffle before she started panting his face. The process took about 15 minutes because she was incredibly meticulous with the details even though she knew the paint would wash off in a few hours anyway when he got home. When she was finished, she got the father's attention and the man whistled before examining the work.

" You've got some real talent miss. "

' Thank you. Taylor says so too, and I'm just glad that I don't draw stick figures like my younger siblings. '

" I agree. Talent like yours shouldn't be wasted. "

After the two switched places, Annaliza's hand sought out Taylor's and visibly relaxed while she adorned the man's face with a lizard. Another 15 minutes later, the lizard was finished and she let him check out the art in the table mirror.

" I don't suppose you take art commissions? "

' I do, but I need to visit the residence of the person commissioning the piece so that I can get a feel for the atmosphere and create a piece that will compliment it. '

" Well here's my card, just give me a call when you're ready to check the place out. "

Taking the card with her free hand, she was given 15$ instead of 10$ and by the time she had prepared to start writing on her sketchbook, the man and his son were gone.

' Taylor, if you don't mind having a rather unconventional date, I'll pay for the drinks if you pay for the food. Is that alright with you? '

She knew from being on a few dates herself that the man was usually expected to pay for his date, but she really preferred to pay for at least something. In this case, Taylor had already bought her an incredibly expensive bear ( that had returned to being hugged to her chest ), and she didn't want him to then have to pay for the entirety of their lunch.

---
@corrosive

Elnarin just stared at Roderick with a blank expression as he spoke and he looked at the hand offered to him before shaking it. At least he knew what to do about that at least.

" Elnarin, you were supposed to-Oh, is this him? "

A woman who looked like the shorter female version of Elnarin perched herself in a nearby tree and her blue eyes focused on Roderick before she joined them on the ground.

" You must be Roderick. I'm Llamryl, Elnarin's mother. Unfortunately for you, my son does not speak English; only Elvish. I tried to teach him more than once, but he just insists that speaking Elvish is easier and less difficult. "

Turning to glare at her son, who let go of Roderick's hand and rolled his shoulders, she hugged the Warlock to her chest and patted his back.

" I hope you like bread, because I just made some and came to check on my son since it was done. I sent him out to find you and didn't expect him to actually find you. He's an incredible tracker and can find pretty much anything; but when it comes to relations with other beings, he's got less skill that a newborn foal trying to stand on it's own legs. "

Elnarin glared at his mother and the Llamryl ignored him in favor of showering affection upon her son's soul mate.

" Mother, I do believe you are squishing him. "

" Hmmm? Oh. Right. Sorry about that. "

Letting the poor young man go, she patted some dirt off her pants before gesturing to the trees.

" So how about that bread? Hungry? "
@Pathfinder

You can start posting as soon as I pair you with someone. He's accepted.
@libbypt

You're not too late! I'd love to read your CS!
@GeliophobHyena

Yes it is!
@Pathfinder

Ohhh, I like it so far!

@Deadnaut

Accepted! You can put her up in the characters section.
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet