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9 yrs ago
Current Best month of my life these last few weeks, which is surprising for me
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9 yrs ago
Just came back from an 8 month hiatus yay
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10 yrs ago
Fish
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10 yrs ago
Who knew how easy it is to be forgotten?
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10 yrs ago
What did I do with my life before I found out you can drink custard?

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Hey!

ScienMalefica here, pleased to meet you. Call me Sci, Scien, Mal, Malefica, Viceroy Palatine Hildebrand Coltin Asshat IV, whatever you want really I don't mind. If you wanna talk feel free to pm me. If you don't.... why are you stalking my page? C'mon whoever you are, pm me I don't bite. Well not much, and since I'm online you should be safe.

Kind Regards,
ScienMalefica

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"Alex, Kyle, Jon, Adam, you need to work on your lying skills. Peter, somewhat believable. Banana, that was good enough to be a prepared alibi and I'm giving serious thought to it being a possibility," Orion chuckled. He jogged after the group lightly, quite impressed at the top speed Aerienna could reach. Orion's training focused on his acceleration and deceleration so he could dart around people, so Aerienna's top speed would be easily faster than Orion's. Reaching the weapons room Orion nodded in acknowledgement. This place was fairly advanced, especially compared to his own headquarters of a tall apartment building he took over. Seeing Aerianna's odd choice of weaponry, Orion took off the real rope dart and put it on the backpack he had on the ground. His collared white shirt and jeans weren't the ideal clothes to wear for movement, having originally intended just to draw out anyone wanting to make a deal, but he figured it shouldn't affect him too much.
Clearing his throat to begin the response, he stopped hearing the end of it, turning to see Vern back downstairs and seeming out of sorts. Downing his whiskey and saying, "I never bothered caring how I can drink without it being set on fire," And downing his drink, the smoke and anger dissipating as he went over to Wyvern. "You alright, Wy?" James asked quickly, concerned with whatever was happening to her.
@Weird Tales Accepted, I'll start the IC soon
@Cuddle Pot "Mmkay Doc, so given the fact you look like tanning is a foreign concept I take it you're a vampire, right? So if you're being too annoying I can just go for a walk outside to avoid, you, I'll keep that in mind," James chuckled as he waited for the drink. Noticing Vern going back upstairs, James wondered what she was doing, but decided not to worry.
Seems cool. Music is my life so a guy role in this would be fun. I'll probably take bass guitarist or drummer, one of those less paid attention to roles, I think that'd be fun.

EDIT: Just realised how old this is and the girls (@SaraiRayne@MissCapnCrunch) probably lost interest.
@booksmusicanime Awesome sounds good
Pausing and not understanding what he meant at first, then understanding what the man must've thought he said, "Sorry... I wasn't talking to you," still angry but barely holding himself back from attacking the man due to the condescending tone in his voice. "I won't say no to some nice cocktails if you're buying," James said with a dark smile, smoke still floating from his mouth, coughing out some fire into his hand, flicks of flame showing around his hand, then taking a seat.
James sighed in his room, fuming with anger. "I shouldn't get mad he's just an idiot trying to help and doing a bad job at being useful," he muttered to himself, which ended up only making him more infuriated. If people want to help they should learn how to actually do things well instead of hurting anyone. That makes them worse than a bad person it makes them a failure of a good person. Still thinking darkly James cursed to himself and went out of his room, coughing sparks and small flames. It was quite irritating keeping fire in after it got developed, but the smoke was worse. This only darkened his mood further as he stormed down the stairs, almost slipping himself, seeing the idiot doctor still nearby Wy but closer to some notes, probably making Wy feel awkwardly shy earlier. You do the same thing the voice in the back of his mind whispered. "Shut up!" he yelled, then realising that he yelled it aloud, filling him with even further embarrassment and rage.
Picking up the 'Banana' nickname Peter mentioned Orion took a few seconds to register the meaning of the joke. Orion had taken the time to accumulate a knowledge of Latin as it was useful to speak in public places so others don't know, these days very few learn Latin compared to French, Spanish, or Mandarin, and it also has the benefit of being a thorough language that no living race speaks as whole. A very useful safeguard when piled on with others. So this made Orion wonder why Peter and Aerianna at least knew Latin. Rather than brood on it he decided to voice his opinion as he stepped into the elevator, wrapping his real rope dart on his other wrist as a safeguard and warning just in case. "So I see you have an interest in Latin," he said without a particular target, so they could each individually interpret it if they did or think it was just for someone else if it wasn't, a common crowd control technique to isolate certain traits or qualities. "What made you decide to follow that?" he asked. It seemed likely all of them knew Latin for some reason given the casual nature of the joke, so Orion idly wondered which would respond. "Name's Oreo by the way," he said, deciding to still go with the slight security of his nickname even though it was so close to his real name and could be misheard as his real name.
Growling and a bit of smoke trailing up from his mouth, James growled, "She said she's fine! Lay off her you're doing more harm than good!" and without waiting for a response walks back upstairs to cool down in his room.
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