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6 yrs ago
Current I have friends over this weekend so expect slow replies until Monday!
6 yrs ago
I have been resurrected!
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9 yrs ago
I have decided today that I am a potato.
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I'm a twenty eight year old American girl who loves a good cupcake!

Here's a link to my interest check and character bank. Shoot me a PM if anything tickles your fancy!

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@Dirty Pretty Lies Heh, I don't know how proud Lila will be, but it will definitely be good for a laugh. XD
So, I was thinking maybe we should wrap this night up soon? After all @Dirty Pretty Lies and @Melo haven't been able to write for a little while now. Plus maybe a time skip will get everyone excited and posting IC again!

I've already got an idea on how to end the night with Clover and Hunter. >:)
@Ace of flames01 I'm still super attached to this game and I love it to pieces, but you are right, the activity has definitely declined drastically. I'd be down to try and keep it open, but only if there were a decent amount of people who wanted to as well. I'd hate to be the only one posting. XD
Mirei wants to paintball xD Or do something survival-gamey that involves guns.


Yesssss, we should find a way to make paintball happen. Calliope has been training for the end of civilization for a long time, so she'd be all over that. XD

Calliope is too adorable for this cruel, sudsy world of ours


Hopefully she makes it out of the LUSH alive. If not, give her a proper burial at sea. It's what she would have wanted. :P

Reiji seems pretty cool, I can't wait to see him pick some lucky boy/girl and sweep them off their feet interact with more people!

As the night goes on, this is what is playing in the casino!


I approve of your choice in tunes, boss! :D



“Arty,” Calliope parroted back, retrieving her driver’s license and re-pocketing it quickly. It was a nice name, it suited him well. The tall redhead stepped out of her way and shot her a charming grin before ushering her inside. She returned the gesture with a nervous smile of her own, took a deep breath, and stepped over the threshold.

The second she was through the door the blue haired woman realized what a truly horrible mistake she had made. It was almost pitch black inside except for the dance floor, which was lit by the occasional neon strobe light, complete with a shirtless, dreadlocked man hopping around like a madman on stage while he DJed away. Calliope turned around and was ready to bolt but had to stop when she realized that it was an entrance only door. ’How in God’s green earth do you get out of this place!?’ she thought, eyes darting around frantically for an exit.

That's when she realized that there were bubbles everywhere, flooding from the dance floor and seeping into the main bar area. ’What is happening here? Is this some kind of hedonistic ritual!?’ she continued her mental ramblings, gasping and jumping back when she accidentally stumbled into a couple who were very vocally making out. The music that was blaring from the speakers was fast paced and had high-pitched squeaking vocals the crooned out the lyrics at an unnatural timbre.

“Right,” she said to no one in particular, her voice drowned out by the heavy bass and synthetic beats. “I need a drink then.”

By the time she made her way to the bar, she had suds in her hair and her dress was starting to soak through. Calliope found an empty stool and plopped down, waving down the pretty bartender. “Can I get a moscow mule?” She asked, scowling when she realized her seat was damp and now so was her butt.

This place was the worst. When the zombies inherited the earth hopefully they’d destroy Club LUSH first.

@Chaotic Chao Hey Chao, I'm glad that you're having so much fun playing with us, but we actually have a rule where everyone has to wait two posts before they can go again. This is to ensure the IC doesn't get to bogged down by just one or two characters! ^.^

Now, since you and the lovely @Sakurasan are the only two people interacting at the arcade right now what I would suggest you and her do a collab (either in pms or on Google docs) and then just post it up for us to see whenever you want! That way you guys don't have to wait on us to have your fun. :P

Or you can just wait for two in between, if that's more your speed, dealer's choice.
I'm gonna ballpark it at around 9:45pm now on Saturday. ^.^
@Chaotic Chao Oh, I'm sorry I missed you! If Delta approved you than you are 100% good to go, her word is just as good as mine. We're co-captains, after all! ^.^

Move him on over and get to playing, Chao! :P
@Bozo What do you mean, darlin'?


Thirty minutes later and Calliope felt like the line had barely moved at all.

She was trying her best to be patient because from what she understood random outbursts of aggression were frowned upon in most places (Unless she was hitting the punching bag at the gym, in which case most humans seemed to to encourage that sort of behavior. How Odd.) but she was struggling to restrain irritated growls. There were not many things that she hated more than standing around idly, and to have to do so next to other pushy, rowdy club goers was her idea of hell. ’Why did I think this would be a good idea?’ she mused as she finally got up to the front of the line.

“Hello,” she greeted the bouncer without looking at him, digging through her pockets until her fingers finally brushed across the smooth surface of her driver’s license. “I’m just supposed to hand this to you, ri--oh,” Calliope stopped as she looked up, her head tilting back almost comically far so she could look up into the face of her running mate from this morning. “It’s you! Hello,” she started again, a little more warmly this time. “I hope the rest of your run went more smoothly than the first part,” she joked lamely as she extended her arm to hold her ID out for him to take.

“My name is Calliope,” she told him, even though he could plainly see it printed across the top of her driver’s license. “Like the greek muse. Or the circus instrument, depneding on who you ask. My mother had a, um...,” the blue eyed girl paused to scratch at her nose while she tried to figure out how to word it. “...interesting sense of humor.” Her gaze flitted down to the pile of destroyed IDs at the big man’s feet. Why was he tearing some of them up? Hopefully he wouldn’t do that to her’s, the line at the DMV was so dreadful it would surely cause her to malfunction.

“Excuse me!” A platinum blonde girl with a dark tan exclaimed, tangling her manicured nails through the ends of Calliope’s hair and giving the strands a quick yank. “Your hair is sooooooooo pretty, girlfriend! Is it, like, um, natural or something?”

“Stop that, please!” the vet student grumbled, swatting at the other woman’s hands and hitting them just hard enough to get the point across. She didn’t mind randomly being petted, that was sort of nice, but she had no patience for hair pulling. “...and no ma’am, this is not my hair’s natural state.” Calliope tried to keep her face schooled so she did not offend the handsy stranger, but her eye still ended up twitching slightly. Had she honestly thought she had been born with blue hair?

Did that actually happen? Calliope didn’t think so, but maybe there had been advancements in genetic technology? She’d have to research it once she got back home.

The other woman wrinkled her nose up at her like maybe she had been rude and since Calliope wasn’t really sure what else to do about it she turned back to the large ginger man guarding the door and waited for him to speak.

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