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I'm trying to be more active than I was before, so here's commenting on the Spam and other Misc. forums.
7 yrs ago
Oh boy I'm beat đŸ˜„
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Eugh.
Will post in a few.
Guyyysss I am so sorry for missing ouuuuuut, really busy because our course performance is next week. I will post laterrr!


Phillis Circus: Big Top - Onstage

Poppy let go of his wrist and Lute took the chance to dart away from her. In fact, if he really had to say so, his attack worked far better than he expected!

Maybe he spoke too soon.

Without even reaching two paces away from their original position, the virtuoso felt both of his ankles being grabbed at by something bony. It was probably his paranoia in action when Lute thought of a reanimated skeleton holding him back, so when he turned around to check on it
 Well, let’s just say his forehead got well-acquainted with Poppy’s foot. As they were nearing the edge of the stage, the force of the kick toppled the virtuoso over the edge, where he fell down quite precariously to the ground. A loud crack sounded. Did he break his neck?

A quick peer would show the cracked remains of a bulb on the floor, whilst Lute himself was crawling- well, more like shimmying- towards the bloodied Aria. When he was alerted to the fact that Poppy and Lidya had realized his trick, the man hopped back onstage and faced them, although he was stepping backwards ever so often. The spell Amy had cast earlier was now taking its effect, as was obvious by the bounce in Lute’s step. Speaking of, he was missing both shoes, having thrown one at the bunny being overly familiar with his friend’s face. The thing had been toppled off, but he had been noticed before he could do anything more helpful.

“I 
” Lute faltered and he brought his remaining shoe up in a dismissive manner as Poppy and Lidya approached, “could make jokes about how I’m armed and dangerous, but I’ll save us both the time. Have at you!” With that, he threw his sneaker at Lidya’s maw and made a run for it, screeching angrily at the creepy toys that were harassing Aria. In a few steps he was at the illusionist’s side, ready to assist her- “Oooof!” Lute exclaimed as he slipped on the blood puddle and fell on his behind- and what toys he could remove from her were hastily thrown at either Lidya or Poppy.
Ugh I literally slept all day yesterday ; A ; I'll be writing my post noooow.

I'm not sure, Buns, but I'll try. If my sched. continues as it is though... Blech.


Phillis Circus: Big Top - Onstage

Well, talking his way out was obviously wasn’t an option anymore.

Also
 Wasn’t Heaven supposed to be bright and cheerful? Where are the naked babies flying around with their widdle cloud wings? The rainbow-colored unicorns guarding the massive buffet table? Or maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t quite there yet since the transportation decided to take a pit stop. Whatever the case was, Lute concluded that he was dead and that was that since dead people weren’t supposed to reason about these kinds of things. The agitated screaming of a certain familiar woke the virtuoso to the doubtable fact that he was still alive, and even if Delilah took pains to make him understand that he wasn’t a cold corpse just yet, Lute himself had trouble believing that he survived the sudden pain that wracked his back and then that shocking and altogether pitiful flight through the Big Top. At the memory of that fresh experience, his entire rear body started throbbing again, most especially the center of his back where it seemed like two fist-shaped holes had been drilled through his skin. Lute cursed his ancestors and blearily opened an eye.

There was a girl draped over his upper half and she started ruffling his hair. By now, Lute had destroyed his previous paradigm of attempting a diplomatic closure to the proceedings, and was all but gaping at the woman who really seemed to like his hair; at least, that was what it appeared like to the poor virtuoso who still felt like everything was swimming around in circles. “Er
 Thanks. I have a really good shampoo,” Lute awkwardly quipped before a roar pierced his ears. Oh great. “That chick won’t rest until I’m torn to pieces, huh?” He muttered darkly to himself, his lips twitching down into a frown as he caught sight of the blurry figure of a lion racing towards him. Since Lidya was still far away and the virtuoso wasn’t sure where to go, he glanced around, only to see a bunch of toys jumping around a prone figure which a giant turtle
 thing was also waddling towards to. That feather scarf
!

“Miss, let go of my wrist,” Lute told Poppy, but she didn’t do so. With a grimace, the virtuoso backed up until he was half an arm’s length away from the acrobat, and then waited for the lioness to lunge. He got up on a crouch and focused on creating a short-length sound barrage
 One that would most definitely stun both Poppy and Lidya enough for him to go and assist Aria.
Heyyyy guys, I'm back from the competition! Let's just say I learned a lot.

Anyway, postiiiiiing.
Ryver et Rhine said
What would your character's last meal be? (Include their ideal setting e.g. who will join them, where would they be sitting, what music they'll listen to, and what they will do afterwards.)

Please provide pictures and tell us why they would like to eat that particular dish or dishes.


Paging the Kraken. We got ourselves an angst fic in the making. 8D


Phillis Circus: Outside the Big Top

Lute was so, so annoyed that a person with a mindset of this caliber existed in the planet. In fact, he was so irritated that he wanted to slap Sammie and maybe dunk her head in a barrel of water. “You know,” the virtuoso raised a hand to his forehead, a dark scowl spread over his features as he pinched the bridge of his nose, “why don’t you take anger management lessons from your brother? Or at least clean out your ears, for heaven’s sake! I’ve been yapping all about how I’m not the problem here, and you keep thinking that squashing me is going to make everything sparkly and perfect again. Ugh. What a child.” His complaint didn’t seem to matter to her so in the end he just gave up and ignored the angry girl. Cammie, on the other hand, easily caught the virtuoso’s attention.

"What are you and your friends doing here? You're clearly not... evil. Do you have a vendetta against the circus or...?"

Ha. “Ah, yes. I’m so glad my aura of gentility and compassion shone through. Never does when I needed to convince the moneylender to stop bothering me for a few. Anyway
 You seem sane, unlike a certain someone I’m not going to mention, so I think it would be fair to warn you. We’re following the trail on a mass kidnapping gig,” he grimaced and then gestured at the burning tents with one hand, “key words were ‘investigate’ and ‘peacefully’. Yeah, don’t look at me like that. Shit hit the fan.” But then, the batty chick started screaming- which the guilder muted after a few agonizing seconds- about how fake Lute was and then produced a whip. From what it looked like, she was going to use that thing to hurt him...? Maker, the woman just didn’t know how to give up!

"I bet you that lovely white hair of his is just a stupid wig. Just like his whole persona!"

“Oh gods, not again! Lay off on the anger pills, lady!” His hair was not a wig, thank you very much. Lute sighed, apologized to Cammie, and then- surprise, surprise- charged straight towards the boy’s sister. He really, really wanted to knock her out just so he could finally do something useful without worrying about a fireball burning his pants off. When he was within reach of her, he mimicked the same move she pulled on him earlier, which was lunging with his arms extended in an attempt to fall splat on her.
Just got home, writing a post right away. I really can't take this insane schedule. ._.

Plus I'll be gone all day tomorrow for debate competition thing. Ugh. Advanced sorry if I skip a round.

Edit: Posted. Tell me if I gots change anything. Anyway, I'm off to review now. Ciao.
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