Psyker Landshark said
Can we eject Ganon from the pack? That'd be nice.
Well, considering this is technically S5....
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Well, considering this is technically S5....
Vocalia said
Thanks. Linky here:http://www.deviantart.com/#/art/Gardevoir-Shiny-Free-to-use-421003931?hf=1Thanks and not anymore. :3Now, all but Ganon and RBY are part of the pack. :3
Thanks :D And yeah. Just trying to find something eldritch, in the meantime, have the derpy lovechild of Cottonee and Kyubey (so says Ob)
And in the background Morgan mutters about no one appreciating a show. c:
ETA: Also equally in the background Octavia writes a thank-you for breaking the awkwardness.
ETA: Also equally in the background Octavia writes a thank-you for breaking the awkwardness.
Wow, Vo, absolutely love yours.
Until I can find my older ones, this dumb doodle will have to do.
Karyl
Karyl sighed at everyone's jumpiness. Ok, yes, this was all strange, and more than a bit weird, but they didn't even know what was going on. There was no reason to overreact yet and, if they didn't calm down, she'd seen what stage managers did. She could try, she figured. Rustling paper from her side caught her attention. She looked down to see the girl with the grey hair and violin (or viola? Cello?) bow trying to wave a piece of paper to get attention.
"They're never going to listen if you don't speak up." She rolled her eyes. The girl picked up a second sheet of paper and held it up to Karyl.
'I'm mute. I can't speak.'
"Oh." Well, that was embarrassing, but she couldn't apologize now. "Fine, I'll read it for you so everyone can hear." She grabbed the first piece of paper, glanced it over, and then spoke up, her tone abruptly sweet and calm. "Hey, everyone? This is Octavia, and she was invited here as a Super High School Level Violinist." She glanced to the girl - Octavia - who nodded in confirmation. Yeah, what she was invited for, of course it'd be her talent. Also explained what the bow was for. "She was also wondering if anyone's seen any teachers." She handed the paper back to Octavia, who continued writing on it. Karyl read over her shoulder. "Octavia Arterbury, to be exact." Ok, actually, she had heard of her, spoken of by players in the orchestra pit. Wait until those people heard. "Me, I'm Karyl delle Campane, a Super High School Level Ballet Dancer. Trust me, ballet dancing teaches you discipline and strength, so I better not hear any jokes about it, alright?"
"Nothing of the sort from me," the - girl? That was an exceptionally strange look for a boy - said as she pocketed the card deck. "If there are no other showmen, I suppose I'll go next." She bowed deeply - Karyl caught a slight movement near her face. "Ladies, gentlemen, and others, I present to you your Super High School Level Magician, Morgan Oakley!" She stood up straight, arms up - and Karyl shrieked. Morgan's eyepatch had been flipped up showing the eye underneath: black schlera, white pupil, and a neon orange iris. Certainly at least rather startling. Karyl just began to catch her breath as Morgan laughed. "Sorry, sorry, but I couldn't resist a little trick. I have others, if you'd prefer."
"No thanks." Karyl glowered. Stupid disruptive idiot, wrecking her composure like that. More like SHSL Attention Whore.
Karyl sighed at everyone's jumpiness. Ok, yes, this was all strange, and more than a bit weird, but they didn't even know what was going on. There was no reason to overreact yet and, if they didn't calm down, she'd seen what stage managers did. She could try, she figured. Rustling paper from her side caught her attention. She looked down to see the girl with the grey hair and violin (or viola? Cello?) bow trying to wave a piece of paper to get attention.
"They're never going to listen if you don't speak up." She rolled her eyes. The girl picked up a second sheet of paper and held it up to Karyl.
'I'm mute. I can't speak.'
"Oh." Well, that was embarrassing, but she couldn't apologize now. "Fine, I'll read it for you so everyone can hear." She grabbed the first piece of paper, glanced it over, and then spoke up, her tone abruptly sweet and calm. "Hey, everyone? This is Octavia, and she was invited here as a Super High School Level Violinist." She glanced to the girl - Octavia - who nodded in confirmation. Yeah, what she was invited for, of course it'd be her talent. Also explained what the bow was for. "She was also wondering if anyone's seen any teachers." She handed the paper back to Octavia, who continued writing on it. Karyl read over her shoulder. "Octavia Arterbury, to be exact." Ok, actually, she had heard of her, spoken of by players in the orchestra pit. Wait until those people heard. "Me, I'm Karyl delle Campane, a Super High School Level Ballet Dancer. Trust me, ballet dancing teaches you discipline and strength, so I better not hear any jokes about it, alright?"
"Nothing of the sort from me," the - girl? That was an exceptionally strange look for a boy - said as she pocketed the card deck. "If there are no other showmen, I suppose I'll go next." She bowed deeply - Karyl caught a slight movement near her face. "Ladies, gentlemen, and others, I present to you your Super High School Level Magician, Morgan Oakley!" She stood up straight, arms up - and Karyl shrieked. Morgan's eyepatch had been flipped up showing the eye underneath: black schlera, white pupil, and a neon orange iris. Certainly at least rather startling. Karyl just began to catch her breath as Morgan laughed. "Sorry, sorry, but I couldn't resist a little trick. I have others, if you'd prefer."
"No thanks." Karyl glowered. Stupid disruptive idiot, wrecking her composure like that. More like SHSL Attention Whore.
It's understandable, and I plan to do likewise. I'mmorecuriousaboutPsychandBio.
Trust me, I couldn't make it up if I tried.
Also friendly note I have rarely let down anyone in a rp, just saying.
Also friendly note I have rarely let down anyone in a rp, just saying.
*Weedmon tumbles by*
...ok, Ob, I understand, and I have a test Thursday but Psych? Bio? ...Sam?
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