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9 yrs ago
Current I'm sorry for being so quiet. School became very hectic with graduation and I will have to enter into another long hiatus. Thank you for your understanding.
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9 yrs ago
I have a lot going on for midterms so I may not be able to respond much this week.
9 yrs ago
When past Rp plots were so good, you find yourself re-reading them all the time.
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9 yrs ago
I think, with my current work load, I'll be able to post again but no more than 2 Rps at a time just to be safe. I'm waiting on previous partners to respond before going to my request thread.
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I'm oOWonderKinOo, I'm interested in Fantasy Role-play mostly, but I'm willing to consider others if the plot is good. ^_^ I usually write 2-3 large paragraphs on average. I like Role-Plays that have a good plot.

A little about myself. My hobbies are drawing, playing MMORPGS and video games in general. I like Anime/Manga or anything in the Sci-fi Fantasy genre. I'm in college and also work for my college. My schedule allows me a lot of down time.

If you are interested in doing a 1x1 Rp with me, you'll find a link to my request thread in my signature. :)

If you are in a Rp with me, please don't rush your posts on my account. Write at your own pace. In my experience, writing always turns out a lot better when you've taken your time. If you love what you've written, it will show.

I guess I'll add more as I go.

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@TakeoEndo Posted
Feeling the warmth of his hand leaving hers, she watched him lay down and rest. Many wizards disliked sleep. Some believed that it made them vulnerable in a spiritual since. Others with a more obvious mind set worried that they left their bodies open for attack. Even Clara was not fond of resting unless she had prepared some form of defense. Her golden eyes went over Alexander's resting body several times. The hand that held hers for what seemed like ages lie palm up towards her. It looked like such an innocent gesture, but Clara didn't take his hand again. Instead she continued to look around him. It was odd to see such a powerful wizard sleeping like he was, but it also showed he was human. This was a relief to her. It was always easier to believe that those of power were indestructible beings incapable of doing wrong. Seeing them vulnerable helped banish those idiotic ideas. Clara winced feeling a stinging sensation in her other hand. Her palm was bleeding again. She looked down to see it had scabbed over some but moving it caused the wound to open. Sighing through her nose she studied the scabs curiously. Healing magic wasn't her strong suit and her energy was too low to even attempt it. Instead, she chose to wrap it by tearing part of her clothes. For the journey to the barrier, Clara had worn a travel tunic that reached down to the mid thigh and under that some travel pants and boots. Her tunic once had sleeves, but she quickly removed them after suffering the heat of the southern climate. She ripped part of the end of her tunic and began to cover her hand that best she could. Thankfully the wound was a small one. Many animals had an excellent sense of smell, thus a bleeding wound would easily make someone a target for hungry beasts. While she was crudely dressing her small wound, she was humming the same song she used as a mantra for concentration. It was a simple melody and held some importance to her. "old as old" She sang softly while finishing up her work. Then she saw Alexander move. Something, maybe her connection with him, or her gut told her something was different. Hairs on the back of her neck stood up and she stared at him looking almost like a spooked animal watching whatever disturbed them. He spoke to her. Her eyes went over him several times. There was one physical difference to Alexander, and that was his eyes. He asked her name. Curiosity boiled up within her causing her to smirk and tilt her head slightly at him. This was an interesting twist. What secret had just been revealed to her? "Thank you.." She breathed smiling pleasantly. "Didn't he tell you my name? Or do you two not exchange in conversation often?" It wasn't often that someone was greeted by some one they've met before like they haven't met before. Did something else reside within Alexander? Or, was he broken like many witch or wizard who dabbled too closely with a maddening substance. It was anyone's guess at this point and that made it all the more exciting.
@TakeoEndo That's fine. So he shares his body with a demon? Interesting :) I'll read through it a few times to make sure I didn't miss anything important then post. :)
@XxLyraxX Posted. :)
The rest of the evening went on without a hitch. Hyacinth and Elly closed up the shop together, then Elly made sure that Hyacinth got on to her bus safely. After locking the shop up, she made her way to her apartment above. Her cell-phone chimed and it was her aunt. Taking a deep breath, she answered. "I'm guessing that you got a very angry customer today?" Her aunt sighed across the line. "I doubt you guessed it. She contacted you right?" "Yea.." There was a long pause between the both of them. Elly could hear her aunt breathing on the other side of the line. "I tried to get her the blue tinted daisies she wanted but they had to be ordered." There was a tone like she was trying to make some sort of excuse for what happened though she knew she did the most she could with the situation. "Yea, I know. You did what you could. Do you think we should order some and keep them in the shop for a couple weeks? Maybe we can use that woman's aggravation to our advantage." "Do you really think people would buy them?" Elly asked sighing softly while tossing a microwave dinner in for a couple minutes. "We can order a small case of them and see how it goes." The thought that the shop was actually going to have badly colored daisies because of that impossible woman made Elly want to kick something. Trying to stay calm ,she asked. "You want me to order them tonight or tomorrow morning?" "Tomorrow is fine." There was another long pause. It was hard to talk about things other than work. Aside from the shop, there wasn't much to their relationship. "Well," Elly yawned. "I'll text you once the order has been finalized." "That sounds good. Good night Elly" "Night" Pressing the end button on her iphone screen, Elly tipped her head back and let out a loud aggravated groan. After a long hot shower, Elly stepped into her room. It was filled with little decorations that one would see in gardening sections and flower shops. There was a few wind chimes tinkling lightly as she passed, some sun catchers around her windows and a different assortment of stone figures like toads and turtles. Sinking into her bed after a long day was wonderful. Sleep would come rather easily that night. Her dreams where the same as before. She was moving about like some sort of airborne spirit when the whispering started. "oming..." She heard. Then she woke up. The wind chimes were sounded more so than normal and she looked towards the windows to see if she had accidentally left them open. She had not. The shop opened again bright and early but this time Hyacinth was there to help her. Still drowsy, she waved to her co-worker and started a pot of coffee. "You look like she just came out of a coma." Her friend joked while carefully pinning one of Elly's paper roses on to her apron. "Yea. Have you ever had one of those dreams that seemed to last a long time and when you wake up you feel tired?" "Yea?" "I guess that's what it is. I had a long dream" Elly sighed. She didn't want to share this morning though. Getting onto the computer for a moment, Elly clicked for google and typed in the name of one of their greenhouses. "What is it? Did the boss ask you to order something?" Hyacinth had a knack for guessing things like that. "Yea, I have to order a case or two of those horribly colored blue-tinted daisies." "No way. That hag called her?" "Yep, and she thinks we should at least try to see if they'll sell." They both sighed. Elly finished the order and texted her aunt once it confirmed. 'Thanks' was her response. The day moved on at a steady pace. Elly and Hyacinth took turns watching the front of the shop while the other worked on prep. Elly had been preparing vases with different varieties of flowers and decorated them with warm pastel colored ribbon. Spring, thought it was a time for bright colors, there were also more subtle ones like pastels. She huffed thinking about that horrible woman from the day before. It really urked her thinking that they were going to have those horrid things on display just because that woman whined to the shop owner. Thinking about it caused Elly to tie a ribbon too tightly making it pucker in an unattractive way. "Hey Ell! Wanna get some air and grab us some lunch?" Called Hyacinth from the front of the store. "Sure, where from?" "Let's try that Silver Dragon place." Shrugging, she took off her apron and grabbed her phone. "I don't really know what they have there." Elly frowned walking up to the front counter with her friend. Hyacinth nodded. "Just call me when you get there and tell me what they have ok?" "Sounds like a plan." Elly stepped out of the shop and took a bus towards the restaurant. All evidence of rain had been long since dried up. More people were bustling about since it was lunch hour. This now occurred to Elly that the place might be packed with lunch rush people. She was just about to call Hyacinth when she sighed. It would be a nice long break from the shop. Instead she decided that she would text her if it took a long time. Hopping off the bus, she walked a little ways before reaching the restaurant. The thick smell of cooked food filled her nostrils and she smiled. Now she was hungry.
@TheMusketMan posted I had her run off again. Sorry for making this take forever to get to the cool stuff. I want her to be strong minded and confident, which sadly means that being called sweetheart and darlin are not on her list of things she likes. XD Will he offer her a job as his assistant perhaps? O.o Anyway, I have to hop off here. It's late and I need to sleep.XD
She saw what a lovely reception he received and rolled her eyes so far into the back of her head she momentarily lost sight of where she was. It figures that mister white knight would be in good relations with the rest of the workers. This just made her more sick. Maybe she could run away now and see if she could make do in the wild country side. This man was becoming the bane of her existence. Amelia stood there completely stunned. She watched with wide almost childish eyes as her supervisor snarled then flew back with a lovely arch of blood squirting out of his nose. Everything seemed to go in slow motion. Her boss falling into the mud. This crazy man punching him. Everyone's eyes where on them now. Yup, that was the end of it for her. So much for buying herself a nice partially warm meat pie that evening. The man said something to her and called her darling this time. The anger boiled up within seconds. "What the hell did you think that accomplished? You floored my boss and now I'm without a job! Are you happy now? You now have the opportunity of a lifetime! You get the wonderful prize of feeding a poor jobless person! Congratulations!" She wanted something large and blunt to smack him with but she knew that wouldn't help her in the long run. "Like I said before! If you truly cared about anyone in my position, you would help them get a better job rather than destroying the one they have! Talk to me if you have a job for me to do!" With that, Amelia was now shaking with anger and her temples pounded. She hadn't eaten in a while and this added frustration gave her a violent headache. She needed to leave before the authorities were called. While people were clapping and cheering him on, she slipped between them hearing them call her a different assortment of things. That girl was ungrateful. I'm glad someone shut him up. Hey, wanna buy me some food? She should have taken your offer. The more she thought about it the more ill she felt. Finally getting away from the tunnels and away from the man who, quite literally, ruined her pitiful existence with a single hand she found herself on another busy street. She moved a lot faster when she wasn't weighed down with heavy water pales. Her hand reached up to scratch her nasty hair under her cap. This was awful and now she was even more hungry. She tried to find a place less full of people to sit down and rest for a moment. "Stupid..." She muttered finding a wall to lean against. Amelia dug into her pockets and only found string and some dirt. She slid down the wall with her head still throbbing. Partially leaning on the wall she looked up to the sky. How long before she could get another job? It would be nice if that idiot could help her get a nice job. Then again he probably didn't think about it. Why would he? No one thinks about how their actions affect others.
Nice punch though. XD
I'm going to write it like she blames your character for loosing her job and claims that he is responsible for getting her a new one. Is that cool with you?
O.O yea you did... I'm going to read through it and post tomorrow if that's ok with you. XD @XxLyraxX
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