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8 yrs ago
Current Alive. Starting this back up. Whoop whoop!
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10 yrs ago
Gotta finished editing photos for paid customers, then I can post for all the peeps I owe it to. Gimme another couple days guys! I should be able to Saturday.
10 yrs ago
Hey peeps! Going to a con Fri-Sun so I won't be posting then! Sorry! Glad we have statuses now!

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Waking up fairly early in the morning Leon groaned as he hated the idea of moving. Looking down in to his side he saw DemiVeemon sleeping on the pillow next to him. Leon gave the small 'mon a few pokes, getting squirms from the little guy. "Hey Vee. Vee. Veeeeee. Get your ass up. You have to do breakfast. I need to hop in the shower."

This got DemiVeemon to perk up. "Breakfast? I get to make the food?" he asked as Leon got out of bed.

"Hm? Yeah. Sometime small. No burning the place down."

Leon didn't even bother to shut the door to the bathroom as he got into the shower. What was the point? DemiVeemon would just knock the door down anyways, he thought. That thought was quickly interrupted by a heavy thud as Veemon appeared. "Why are you digivolving?"

"Because I can't reach the freakin' stove otherwise?" was the response he got.

"... fair point." Leon returned to his showering.

-

Not long later Leon stood in front of his mirror with an electric razor, taking off a lot of the facial hair he grew. As he shaved Leon kept a bit of the hair on the chin and a mustache, giving himself a slightly more mature look.

"Breakfasts done," Veemon said, walking into the bathroom. "What the- are you keeping that ugly little fur patch?" the blue digimon asked, leaning against the doorway with a curious expression on. "I don't think Elle's into beards. Or is facial hair a sign of virility amongst thou kind?"

This earned a glare from Leon. "One: Ye Old British? Not needed. Two: If this adds a year or two to my age it could help with getting into the building today so I'm leaving it for now. Three: What kind of Animal Planet program were you watching after I fell asleep? Do digimon have some type of 'virility' thing?"

"Well, yeah!"

"...wait, really?" Leon said, slightly stunned and sorry for asking.

"Yup yup. Claws. Very masculine to have long claws".

A small shudder went down Leon's back. "Well, may I say your claws are exceptionally short today?"

"And you can go make your own breakfast now, asswipe."

-

After an annoying morning of back and forth insults Leon and Veemon, now in his baby form of Chibomon, figured out a system for digivolution in case of emergency. The briefcase he carried the baby digimon in had a keyhole right under the grip, allowing air and slight communication between the two. There were four stages. If it was safe to come out when he opened the case Leon would knock on it first with "Shave and a Haircut". If they needed to fuse he would yell "Ulforce" and he would break out as Veemon. If he wasn't able to fuse, but they needed help Leon would say "Ex Vee" and warp to Champion. Otherwise, any other reason the case was opened without a designated warning he would warp straight to AeroVeedramon. It wasn't a flawless system, but it was the best they could do.

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Even as he got off the bus at Shibuya Station Leon muttered to himself. "Can't believe I haven't worn this thing since that funeral. No deaths today, no deaths today..."

"Calm down Leon!" a hush whisper came into his bluetooth headset. Leon decided to fuck chances and made it so he could hear his partner with ease. "Lets find Lucas and get this party started."

With a small sigh Leon began to look around for fellow tamer. It didn't take long to spot Lucas. Suits were hardly a rarity, but living in an alternative world with people for awhile makes them a little easier to pick out of a crowd. Heading towards Lucas he noticed someone else with him, but all he could see was the outfit, which made Leon worry. As he got close enough to Lucas to talk he quickly began talking with an annoyed tone. "What the hell Lucas, did you need a quick "pick me up" before this thing today? Seriously, better times to start on drugs then todaaa-oh."

Seeing the face of the third man there Leon lost his bearings for a moment. "Jordan? Wha... Why are you-?" he turned his head to Lucas. "Were we bringing others from the group in on this? I thought we were just pairing up on this one?" he asked, obvious confusion on his face. He turned his head back to Jordan. "Man, I said be on guard, not in disguise! What are you even pretending to sell?"
"I really don't think I'm going to be keeping this for long" Leon said, rubbing the rough patch of hair growing on his face while looking at a mirror in the teachers lounge. For no reason other than to try something different Leon decided to grow out his facial hair, but kept it trimmed down to a barely noticeable length. He could feel it though. It got a chuckle out of one of his co-workers who were also stalling before going to their first class.

"I thought facial hair was the true mark of a starving artist Mr. Alvenson." Mrs. Wagner, the History teacher, pointed out jokingly. This caused Leon to gesture down to his less than perfect attire: shirt untucked, unmatched socks, almost naturally messy hair. "Nope, this outfit is."

With that Leon grabbed his briefcase and saluted to the other teachers as the left the lounge. Taking the long route through the school to his classroom, which was arranged as a giant, three-floored square, Leon did a lap around each floor. He found the best way to see which kids would be tardy was to just walk past them in the hallways and give them a look. Granted, he would end up being nearly fifteen minutes late, but worse things could happen. He had already been into the classroom beforehand and aligned the clock on the wall with his cellphone. Waiting until the last second before the fifteen minutes were up Leon walked into the door to see a few rows of students with a few of them staring up at the clock or at their phones. When he walked in many of them looked at him like he took away their favorite treat.

Pointing at the clock Leon put an inquisitive expression on. "Did... did you hope you were going to be able to cut out early? Tch, tough break. Looks like you'll have to sit through another borrring 'introduction to the new year'shtick. Shall we all sigh in unison? One, two, three!" he said, conducting with his hands, then letting out a big sigh. This got a few laughs, which was all that Leon was hoping for. "Hm, I guess a couple of you are starting off this year with a cheerful disposition. Alright, down to the tacks of brass."

Turning to the whiteout board behind him Leon wrote down 'Mr. Leon Alvenson'. At least, that's what he knew it to say. His handwriting made it a little more of a puzzle. "For those of you who can't read my terrible writing, my name is Mr. Leon Alvenson. I'll be your General Arts teacher this year, plus your teacher for any specified art classes you may be taking as well, whether it be photography, painting, or graphic design." He began to walk around the class handing out forms, making eye contact with each student as he did. "These are the usual papers you are used to getting: the items you'll need, how often we'll be doing projects, and all the rest. The final page has my contact information, including my work email and work cell phone. You can text or call it whenever you have questions. Speaking of, any questions so far?" he asked, returning to the front of the room, looking to the class for a response.
Sorry, life got in the way. Didn't mean to drop out. Posting now.
...I was Leon's age when we started this. I am now Neo's age.... that's fuckin' weird.
I'd be okay with that


also vin you're in the news

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/78156-rpgn-3-17-15/ooc


Shweeeet. Posting more pics!
lol I'm just busting ball. I'm super guilty of it too. We're all here still so it hasn't been too bad. Someone still needs to PM me the story of Ganon's disappearance though.
At least he brought stuff to the table Drac. Where were you?! huh?! Just leaving us all alone like that!
Back in my day Ob used to be the fastest poster and actually did shit around here. Great big useless fuck ;)
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