SaikaAnge

The World of Wasted Dreams

幹恵ナ タカ春

Mikiena Takaharu

Mikiena was the one of the last to enter he classrom. 'Good thinking.' she thought to herself when her idea was accepted. She didn't completely understand what was going on, but she had the jist. And the weird horse thing was on their side apparently."So horse good, girl out there bad? That's what I got so far. I'm sorry, this is all so weird to me. But thank you." Miki was grateful that she was allowed in their group and they didn't just leave her for dead. They saved her life. Mainly Shizune was to thank. So she directed her thanks to her.

She took a deep breathe then sat on on of the desks to give her feet a rest while thy weren't moving. She had a feeling there would be a lot of running and walking. Rather rest them now and keep them from hurting early. 'I should just stay quiet.' Miki thought to herself. She didn't want to bug anyone. Especially the ones that saved her life. She may not be so fortunate next time. 'I hope we can all just go home soon and forget about this weird, scary night.' she looked from the group to the ground and sat silently.

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@TheWindel

The Citadel Stories

Crowe sighed and shook her head. "After tonight I suggest you rest first, but since you're family I have to go with you. Can't lose anymore of you guys. Already dropped like flies on me once, not happening again." she said, muttering the last bit to herself. She had lost most of her family to either age or to creatures. She didn't wanna lose her younger cousin to creatures, not at his age. "Mind if I ran to the bar real quick? Left something there. Won't take me long at all." Crowe asked. It wouldn't take her long at all, especially with her ability.

She didn't even wait for a reply from K.C. before turning back toward the bar and running until there was a good distance between her and the kids. When she got far enough, she phased her way back to the back entrance and grabbed her other weapon. 'Just in case. she thought to herself. Crowe took off back in K.C.'s direction, not phasing this time. The less she used it, the less worn out and weak she felt. It took a toll on her body and required a lot of calories to keep up. 'I really need to cut back on that' she thought as she readjusted her sweater.

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@RangerOfTheRit

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@DeathXtheXTree
That's cool with me, :)

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By the way, did anyone wanna post before I pop one up? Feels a little soon, but I'm more than happy to type one up.

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@Americore
I was honestly going to do a group thing if there were multiple people that wanted to save him. If you want to go solo, be my guest. Or if you want select people, just let me and them know.

This roleplay had a "general" direction, but I was going to leave it all up to how the players wanted to progress. So if anyone really has any suggestions, please feel free to speak them out. I love suggestions from peoples, make me feel like less of a control freak. (Not saying I am, just feeling that comes with GM-ing)

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@DeathXtheXTree
That was actually a really bold move at the beginning of a roleplay. I honestly applaud you. Some people that I've read attempts of self sacrifice from, don't quite capture it (if that makes any sense), but that did nicely. Like damn.

Edit:
I will also make a special rescue party for him if a few people agree :P
Unless someone wants to save him solo, that's perfectly fine too.

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@DeathXtheXTree
Course not,

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Emerson

Emerson's feet were begining to ache and her legs began to burn. She knew her, let alone evryone else, couldn't keep running like this. Glancing back, she made the risk to open her wings a little. Running blew air in between her feathers, a feeling she didn't feel often enough. Until the group caught on, Em didn't extend her wings to their full length. She knew she was taking a risk and a big one at that, but she couldn't walk, let along walk anymore and she didn't want the others to have to.

It seemed their trail was far enough behind that it would be safe. So she pushed off the ground and let loose her full wingspan and glided through the trees, keeping just high enough she could still keep hidden in the red woods.She didn't say a word before doing so. Em didn't mean to take a leadership position, but someone had to think quick. 'Boy, did I miss this.' Em thought as she flew. She stayed low enough and kept her speed down for the others to join. Once they were all in the air, the direction they took was all their own. If they so pleased, they could split or stay together. Em had known them from the years they spent together, but didn't know them for who they were. Only as other experiments. She almost felt bad for it. Like she was doing injustice to everyone by not knowing them personally. 'If we don't part ways I will completely meet at least one.'

Her thoughts were all about what life would be like now, as a free person. A tail would be easy to lose again and again, but it would get tiring. If pushed too far she even considering fighting back. Not like she didn't enjoy the crackling screams of pain they had created on their way out to some of the more "disliked", to put kindly, guards. Em hated their guts and would never trust another doctor again.

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@DeathXtheXTree
I like it. Go ahead and make your post when you can and put him in the Character tab. Thank you :)

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We started, but you're welcome to still hop in. As well as make characters for those that haven't yet.
@CloseEnough
@DeathXtheXTree
@User
@SpiritOfTrees
@jaybreezy

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I will also be putting up my post after work today. Sorry to keep you guys waiting.

The World of Wasted Dreams

I will post after work tonight.