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7 yrs ago
Current Im back bitches
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7 yrs ago
The amount of progress I have made on my writing is such an ego boost =v=
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7 yrs ago
Without you I never would have met him. So thank you for breaking my heart, it let me open my heart to someone who cares.
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9 yrs ago
"Creativity takes courage."

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@The Darklight Project What did your inner Elsa come out? Take my advice and just...
Happy to be of service and assisting future wake up calls forJack sparrow your chara
@Sol Grim I'll be honest I totally misread the opening to your post and I swear to god I thought he had a face eater....this is why we dont try and read posts at work
@Adriane That's like waiting for the Devil to walk in Heaven again, dear.
@The Darklight Project
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Pun-ck off <3333
@Raijinslayer
I'm glad that you find her so pun-derful. It would really be such a drag if her play on words were just pun-ful to read. <3 I am a horrible human being who makes nonstop puns. I am fuckin sorry xD
Alice Leon


Chikako stood in front of her opponent, looking almost subdued. The loose jacket that normally hung from her small frame was wrapped around her waist, revealing her bandaged--though very flat--chest. Even with the Prince’s attempt at a war cry and as all hell broke loose around them, Chikako didn’t move. Her face held no expression as she looked at her opponent, who was probably about the same height as she was. Had there been no context, someone might’ve thought Chikako was lost in thought. Sure, lost in the thought of crushing her opponent.

Emotions remained unseen on the shorter female’s face as the fighting began around them. She’d expected the other girl to move first but it seemed she was wrong. “You’re the wait and see type aren’t you?” Alice calmly questioned as her right hand pulled the bo staff from her lower back- the metal rod extending to its full length. The weapon was twirled a few times in her hands before she felt her body fall into a stable position with her feet apart and the bo staff secure between her arm and her side.

She didn't give the female a moment to answer before she took off towards the pigtailed female, twisting her body in a quick rotation, bringing her bo staff down upon her.

Chi waited for her opponent to get close enough that it looked as if she might’ve broken her skull with the bo staff. However, if one looked close enough, they would notice movement in her right arm. Without so much as moving, Chi brought up a blade that was pure white, from tip to hilt. The odd thing about it?

The blade came right out of her arm.

She held her sword with both hands, however her subdued facial expression gave way to a smirk.

“Good things come to those who wait.”

Alice’s brows drew together in mild confusion before realizing what she was seeing. Her body moved backwards a few steps as she got a full look at her opponent. Her mouth opened and closed as she stared at the woman’s arm for another moment. Something of a groan and a whine escaped her lips as she felt her guard drop for a moment. Alice understood what she was dealing with and was far from happy about it.

“I’m about to get boned aren’t I?” The smirk on her lips and the serious tone to her words contradicted one another yet seemed to work as she reset her stance as her mind went to work trying to figure out a new plan.

The pigtailed young woman’s smirk turned into a frown as she swiped her sword in the air, causing some dust to fly around her. She clearly wasn’t very happy about the the pun. Figuring that her opponent was going to say something stupid again if she didn’t do anything, Chi went on the offensive, lunging forward with her bone blade aimed right for the midsection.

Alice went on the defensive as she lowered her bo staff to clash against the bone blade, the shorter female’s pushing into one another as their weapons clashed. “Oi, you got a bone to pick with me or something twintails?” The sarcasm was clearly evident in her voice but it would soon be answered with a response all of Chi’s own making.

Chi was beginning to growl in irritation. Her pinkish eyes--which were slowly turning red--narrowed as she brought a knee up to her opponent’s stomach. Alice knew she’d fucked up the moment Chi’s eyes began to change colors. ‘I’m not getting paid enough for this shit.’ The words blazed across her mind as the knee made contact with her middle. Alice’s jaws clenched together tightly while her grip on the bo staff tightened her another moment. She knew she was open and she knew she was about to pay for it as she doubled over on herself. With an opening, Chikako brought her left elbow up and sent it crashing into Alice’s head.

Her eyesight went white for a moment as her head was sent flying forward from the blow coming from above her. The staff forgotten as she extended her arms before herself to catch herself. Alice hit the dusty ground hard before rolling out of the way of Chi’s feet. She rose from the ground with a bit of a flourish, shaking her head to get rid of the dizziness steaming from the back of her head.

“Feisty little thing aren’t ya’?”

Chi stepped back from Alice, bringing her bone sword up once again.

“I’m a born fighter, whaddaya expect.”

“I kind of expected literally anything ASIDE FROM BONES...but, you know, that’s just me.”

Chi shrugged, shifting her weight to one leg.

“Guess you didn’t get creative enough.”

She couldn’t help but roll her eyes as she reached to her thigh holsters and withdrew throwing daggers. She toyed with them for a moment before launching them at the black haired female, sprinting at her in their short distance. Chi deflected the blades like they were nothing but they were enough for Alice to get in close once more, front rolling to grip her fallen bo staff.

The chesty woman was back on her feet in no time. The girls exchanged blows back and forth with a sizable ferocity. It was quite the workout for either of them but Chi’d slipped up for a moment-giving Alice the chance to land a solid blow to the left side of Chi’s ribs. Alice withdrew for a moment to catch her own breath with a brow raised and a grin on her face.

“Did I hit your funny bone?”
Solaras wore a sour look on her face as she listened the tone and pace of his words, he was clearly upset. Words died before they could even reach her mouth- she had no idea what to say. All she knew was that she didn't like this feeling and tension between them. It made her skin crawl and her body feel numb. It almost made her want to lash out and cut him down to make this foreign feeling go away...almost.

She snapped out of her frown worthy thoughts as Joran's voice snapped her back out of reality as she caught the dark gear he threw at her. She caught it with ease, turning it over in her hands slowly. A little flutter went through her a she carefully folded it up and set it down on top of one of her own bags.

She silently returned to the main cabin where she calmly sat down-smoothing her clothing out patiently. She glanced in Joran's direction. "Sit." She calmly and quietly stated. She waited for him to be seated before speaking again. "I'm going to show you how to properly meditate.Sit with your back straight and your legs crossed. Take your shoes off if you need to. Forearms resting on thighs with hands in your lap. Do whatever feels most comfortable for you." Solaras knit her fingers together in her lap ever so slightly with her thumbs above her fingers-also lightly crossed over the other. It looked as though she could fit a ball between her hands.

"I want you to take a few long deep breaths." She spoke very clinically and almost like a teacher would. "Relax your muscles and close your eyes. Continue to breath." She followed in suit of her own words. She took a few long breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth, her chest expanding and collapsing methodically and rhythmically. "Let the Force flow through you. Feel it through out all of your body. Let it fill you to the brim with each breath." Her own aura of Force would feel much calmer around Joran now, gently surrounding his own form as if trying to help ease out his own Force Presence.
"Not the worst they've ever been." She quietly responded before a quiet gasp escaped her as she looked down to see him pressing his lips to her middle section. Her muscles clenched harder and her senses spiked. Self conscious thoughts came to mind for a split second before she crushed them under the heel of her mental boot.

"I couldn't get my mind focused enough for them to take me seriously. It won't happen again." A wisp of the Force fluttered through her as her hands removed themselves from his shoulders. She took a half step away from him with a glassy eyed smile. "Thank you." She looked down and away from him as she pulled on another layer atop her under shirt. "Have you brought cold weather gear with you?" It was an attempt to draw away from the situation that clearly bothered Joran. She didn't understand it now but for some reason him being upset made her upset. She'd never been like that before- not for anyone.
Those were not the words she was hoping he would say. She didn't answer him for a long moment. She didn't answer him as he touched her in a way that should make her blush. She didn't answer him when she lightly placed her hands on his shoulders. Solaras just didn't answer him as he touched her skin and her muscles tensed into a singular flat mass. The muscles on her abdomen clearly visible as she saw white before her eyes. Another choked pain filled moan escaped her as her hands gripped down on his shoulders. Far from her hardest grip but a grip none the less.

"The others." She started. "They accused me of being distracted and being soft in the middle of training. They challenged me to a sparring ring..." Joran would know a sparring ring being something like a fight club. No weapons just physical action. Typically one on one and when the challenged was defeated it was over. If the challenger fell then another challenger would step up and the fighting would continue.

The silence returned a moment before she flinched away from his touch as he applied a bit more of the cool bacta to her flesh.
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