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Mom is too stubborn to talk to him. It's kind of unnerving. She does this all the time: She can solve the problem but won't. Drives me nuts. She likes having things to bitch about, and that's it.
Well we're only renting, so the money isn't an issue. But there is someone we're living with and he seems to think he owns the place, so it's enraging us all so she wants to leave, but I think it'd be easier to talk to him. We can't kick him out 'cause we can't afford the place alone, though.
Yeah well mom's going on a psycho-binder again and now she's talking moving again. I just set up. God fucking dammit. And to make it worse, I'm pretty sure she was talking about moving without me, knowing full well I can't support myself.
I meant nothing of the storyline. I don't believe you should ever follow canon storyline, but should at least know the canonical knowledge of the world you're playing in. Far be it from me to tell anyone not to run an RP, but some proper knowledge wouldn't hurt.
Not exactly. We didn't have any real help so we had to do it in small loads with our car and a small truck. Plus, I live in the basement here and getting my stuff (especially my sofa) into the basement was a very, very demanding task on my fucked up shoulders, as was moving everything else. I'm still not entirely unpacked or organized, but I'm always like that so I'm over it. xD

I just re-did most of my post, btw, in case you had read it already. I was uber tired when I wrote that, but I figured I should post as soon as possible, so sorry for it's quality.
Praxis watched in awe as the small girl dashed from one place to the other, pulled a lamp from no where, and then lit it with only her breath. He had met very few magic users, and he definitely didn't expect to meet one picking the large berries that grow under the large leaves here. He would get them for desert, but they were heard to find, although he had just found one before watching the young girl demonstrate her abilities and those of her.... objects. The lamp either came from the cloak or the small pouch, and neither were big enough for her to have it hidden in; especially with how the wind blew the cloak. They just had had to be valuable. A grin stretched over his face as he watched her move into the snow she wasn't used to seeing through. "This shouldn't be too hard..."3

The Wolfen watched from about twenty feet above on a large leaf, now ducked down and out of sight. He quickly split the delicious berry into four pieces so it would fit in his two pouches on his belt. As she walked further away, Praxis put his hands on the ground as well and leaped from his leaf to a closer one, making only a small rustle, being a trained hunter. He continued to leap until the girl was close to an over hanging branch which he then also jumped gracefully to. He crawled on all fours, imitating his ancestors to help move the loud weight off of his steps as he followed her on the branch until he was slightly ahead of where she would be going. Turning toward her path, he scrunched into a ready position and extended his claws, gripping the branch to lean a bit off of it. A small grin turned into a much larger one when he dashed from the branch, swiping the cloak from her back and landing behind her, leaving them to face opposite directions. He would have to check his loot later, though, considering he was in the presence of a magic-user, and after not sleeping in three days he didn't have enough energy to read her for her abilities, so he used the only ability he had the energy for and created a one-person illusion of another Praxis, but only one, standing next to him holding the cloak as they both turned around to see the victim, preparing for her answer to his attack.... until Praxis's eyes fell upon the scars that were briefly shown on her back. Suddenly his left hand felt like it was being held over fire right where his mother had left his scar, never to heal. He had no way of confirming if the scars she bore were those of the Wolfen, especially because he could only see what was shown through the slash marks he had accidentally left on her garment, but he had a gut feeling, and a Wolfen always follows it's instincts.

Praxis stood still as she took her reaction, his illusion-clone darting off to the left on only two feet with the cloak in his hand, as Praxis should be doing, but suddenly he couldn't. The Wolfen scars flooded memores of his abandoned family into his head for a moment as he stood still, but was able to snap out of it while the clone had disappeared into the thick leaves, leaving Praxis to only hope she wouldn't know who was who, but that seemed unlikely as he had been still, giving her much time to react as it seemed she was clearly faster than him when she wanted to be.
I'm sorry to hear that. :c But I'm glad she's getting better. I've been alright. We moved. I also apparently unsubscribed from this thread and just noticed? I'm so glad I still had you name so I could find it. c: Thanks for posting. How is everything? Less busy?
Can I join using Silicon Valley? I know it's not a city, but it's the southern part of the San Fransisco Bay Area in California known for technology. Almost all major technology industries are based there and so are most internet companies. I'm a male but I would be cross playing as "Sil" or "Val" if this is okay.
I want to join this really badly. Really, really, really badly. Dunno if I can, though, yet. Avatar is my favorite thing ever, and I have a tabletop game with an extremely similar setting: Aang died and the new Avatar is captured and raised to believe his duty is what he's is doing. In mine, they forced a Waterbender to twist his chi so he couldn't go Avatar State. The reason I might not be able to is because I have encyclopedic knowledge on Avatar and Korra and would feel the need to dispute everything I felt was wrong. >< So I will be watching and possibly joining in. If I do I have three game character ideas to throw at you Mr./Miss GM. Their fighting styles were created in my game so I have no idea if you'd agree with them or not. Regardless, I'll be enjoying this RP, in it or not. c:
I'm not usually mean on here, so I'll try to do this nicely:

You're going to ruin a great anime and great world setting here. You've admitted to knowing next to nothing about the series, and you and someone else planning to be in the group agreed upon something that is entirely wrong and you claimed to know it as fact. Not to mention you copied the whole intro directly from the Angel Beats! wiki. You're putting zero work into this and you're going to get actual fans of this excited and then let them down when you realize you can't keep going or they realize you don't actually know where to go. I suggest stepping down if you want an Angel Beats! game. Putting up a new interest check asking someone else to do it would also be a great idea. If you take nothing from this, then I hope your to-be players do.

Again I'm not trying to be a dick or even an elitist, but I realize there's no other way I can come off here so I apologize for having respect for a story, I suppose.
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