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My username may contain wolf, however, I'm actually a dog. Give me attention.
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Do you realize that if you call a restroom a bathroom that has no bathing facilities in it, you're just lying to yourself and the rest of the world? :D
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I'm back :3
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Yo. I'm a university student. I do the honors program with a major in Biomedical science and a minor in microbiology. I might have a brain but I don't always use it (aka I say a lot of dumb shit). I love getting to know people and I've met some life long friends from this site. With that being said, I am very busy during the school year but I hope to be around here a little more like I was before guild fall. I guess I grew up on this site a little. I've been around here since I was 15, so I've been roleplaying for quite awhile. I love fantasy, slice of life, anime ....and the kind of stuff you only RP in PMs *SUBTLE HINT*. Guinea pigs are my favorite animals and tofu is my favorite food. Oh, and I'm not a white person. I'm more of a dark white.. not really black but grey if you will. I'm not really a normal person.
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Yeah have fun xD
We went somewhere else but I'm not sure if it was there haha. Um, sea world was one. It was okayish.... I guess... But at the time I think we lived in Virginia , so the drive from with east coast to the west coast was brutal .
Throbbing? I dunno, I just remembered it hurt, but this guy helped me hold a young jellyfish that was either too young to sting or dead . Than we went to Disney land. It was so amazing, but California screamin (roller coaster ) was broken down, reguardless I still loooooved it , world of colors..xP space Mountian is the best. And than rain forest cafe food..... Yum lol okay done xP I could talk about that trip for ever
Yeah D: actually where harpoons are mostly likely to be are dangerous. Example... I have family in Long beach (city in Cali for those who dunno) and I went to the beach there ... I think , it had been awhile.... And I stepped on a jelly fish >.< he stung me ; either that or a shell. It felt as bad as stepping on a Lego xP hey, heh my mom grew up in Cali. I guess she makes it out worse than it really needs to be , but not like that would stop me from going, it's cali
Get on Skype lol you should cuz it's easier to talk on there . Ah I'm so jealous x) I like going to LA everyonce in awhile, my family insists that I will get shot -\-; anyway , what's the trip for?
Kaori (will post delilah later)
Click, click, click… The deadening sounds of footsteps neared the steel doors of Alfon’s torture room. A small smile (that would be invisible under a year of solitary confinement) fled to Kaori’s lips in hopes purely for Alfons being rid of the mechanical rat. The hard, grimy faces of the guards that appeared after the door was open were not of help, or an act of kindness, they were much too…unsettling to be of that nature.
With her free hand loose next to her side, she drew a knife from its sheath that would be next to the table, pointing it to the guards who’d be marching forwards regardless, with a snicker.
“A-alfons….they’re…..coming.” They quickly gained ground, all but one of them attending to Alfons and the rat. She’d been mistaken- they were there to help them but another idea was reflected when one, with an outstretched arm, reached for Kaori’s shoulder. She didn’t flinch or bat a nervous eye underneath dark and thick eyelashes merely stiffened the arm that would plunge the knife into the hand of the solider. “ Not all freeze under the fear of death.” She spat, leaving the knife where it was.
She didn’t get to see too much of the aftermath of the stabbed guard and Alfons. When she heard another ‘click click’, she knew that belong to a gun, held by another guard behind her who broke away from Alfon’s group to attend to his friend. They began escorting her out of the room, not before forcing her forwards with the tip of the gun in between her shoulder blades. Kaori could feel the circular metal, ready to shoot if she had tried anything else crazy, so she solemnly obligated to move forward without a glance to Alfons. The backs of guards with a tailored insignia of guards were blocking her view anyway.
On the way out to the courtyard, she didn’t spare a glance or a word with any of the guards who formed a semi-circle around her. What had this torture session done? Took away the constant, painful reminder of her friends who wouldn’t be as fortunate to keep their lives and avoid the direct torture. She took in a breath of the stale air that would hang like the feeling of death in a graveyard. It was all too much home, of the cell she thought she was going back to before they took a different turn. This path had light- sunlight! Even thorough the windows, the little that would leak through would warm her cheeks. She showed no emotion, but secretly felt hope inside in the change of scenery.
Kaori was one among many pushed into the cage. All of these prisoners looked the same to her, wearing the same ragged clothes she wore. One face stuck out to her, and with a rush of adrenaline and a double take. She couldn’t leave time to process this face, she just walked over to them stiffly and cautiously like they could disappear if she chased them away by moving too fast.
Kain?!?! KAIN! She screamed mentally. Only the widening of her eyes would tell of her excitement, as if the frown she had when she stabbed the guard was engraved on her face. He hadn’t notice her yet, coming up behind him, and from afar, she recognized another face just coming out of what seemed to be a horrible dream. This face drew sounds of concern to her lips, causing the composure she had talking Alfons to melt away quicker than dropping ice into lava. “D-Daniel?” She peeped with a wave a nausea at his poor sewed wounds that still showed raw skin beneath. She was not disgusted with his condition, rather the fact that he was the one to be tortured….by Kain, who was on his knees hovering over the recovering boy. She exploded, her foot connecting with the lycan’s side, digging upwards into his gut if he wasn’t quick to move. She grunted when her body responded with a flash of pain as her hair swept over her eyes.
Anger. Thought. Than relief. She dropped down to her knees next to where Kain would be, her fingers touching the sand beneath her knees limply. “You guys are alive….” She rasped under a whisper, her eyes touching every centimeter of Daniel’s face. His lips, cheekbones, eyes…. Kaori never realized how much of a toll this place could take on anyone, or herself. She was never the one to show public affection, but this was an exception. She leaned over him closely, carefully avoiding his wounds and touching her cheek to his shoulder, her hands closing gently around them and her eyes glued on a blade of grass. Every time the wind would blow a little, strands of her hairs would rise and tickle his lower cheeks and neck. Her eyes closed. With a deep breath and a time of silence, she spook. “Kain, Alfons is right behind me.”
Click, click, click… The deadening sounds of footsteps neared the steel doors of Alfon’s torture room. A small smile (that would be invisible under a year of solitary confinement) fled to Kaori’s lips in hopes purely for Alfons being rid of the mechanical rat. The hard, grimy faces of the guards that appeared after the door was open were not of help, or an act of kindness, they were much too…unsettling to be of that nature.
With her free hand loose next to her side, she drew a knife from its sheath that would be next to the table, pointing it to the guards who’d be marching forwards regardless, with a snicker.
“A-alfons….they’re…..coming.” They quickly gained ground, all but one of them attending to Alfons and the rat. She’d been mistaken- they were there to help them but another idea was reflected when one, with an outstretched arm, reached for Kaori’s shoulder. She didn’t flinch or bat a nervous eye underneath dark and thick eyelashes merely stiffened the arm that would plunge the knife into the hand of the solider. “ Not all freeze under the fear of death.” She spat, leaving the knife where it was.
She didn’t get to see too much of the aftermath of the stabbed guard and Alfons. When she heard another ‘click click’, she knew that belong to a gun, held by another guard behind her who broke away from Alfon’s group to attend to his friend. They began escorting her out of the room, not before forcing her forwards with the tip of the gun in between her shoulder blades. Kaori could feel the circular metal, ready to shoot if she had tried anything else crazy, so she solemnly obligated to move forward without a glance to Alfons. The backs of guards with a tailored insignia of guards were blocking her view anyway.
On the way out to the courtyard, she didn’t spare a glance or a word with any of the guards who formed a semi-circle around her. What had this torture session done? Took away the constant, painful reminder of her friends who wouldn’t be as fortunate to keep their lives and avoid the direct torture. She took in a breath of the stale air that would hang like the feeling of death in a graveyard. It was all too much home, of the cell she thought she was going back to before they took a different turn. This path had light- sunlight! Even thorough the windows, the little that would leak through would warm her cheeks. She showed no emotion, but secretly felt hope inside in the change of scenery.
Kaori was one among many pushed into the cage. All of these prisoners looked the same to her, wearing the same ragged clothes she wore. One face stuck out to her, and with a rush of adrenaline and a double take. She couldn’t leave time to process this face, she just walked over to them stiffly and cautiously like they could disappear if she chased them away by moving too fast.
Kain?!?! KAIN! She screamed mentally. Only the widening of her eyes would tell of her excitement, as if the frown she had when she stabbed the guard was engraved on her face. He hadn’t notice her yet, coming up behind him, and from afar, she recognized another face just coming out of what seemed to be a horrible dream. This face drew sounds of concern to her lips, causing the composure she had talking Alfons to melt away quicker than dropping ice into lava. “D-Daniel?” She peeped with a wave a nausea at his poor sewed wounds that still showed raw skin beneath. She was not disgusted with his condition, rather the fact that he was the one to be tortured….by Kain, who was on his knees hovering over the recovering boy. She exploded, her foot connecting with the lycan’s side, digging upwards into his gut if he wasn’t quick to move. She grunted when her body responded with a flash of pain as her hair swept over her eyes.
Anger. Thought. Than relief. She dropped down to her knees next to where Kain would be, her fingers touching the sand beneath her knees limply. “You guys are alive….” She rasped under a whisper, her eyes touching every centimeter of Daniel’s face. His lips, cheekbones, eyes…. Kaori never realized how much of a toll this place could take on anyone, or herself. She was never the one to show public affection, but this was an exception. She leaned over him closely, carefully avoiding his wounds and touching her cheek to his shoulder, her hands closing gently around them and her eyes glued on a blade of grass. Every time the wind would blow a little, strands of her hairs would rise and tickle his lower cheeks and neck. Her eyes closed. With a deep breath and a time of silence, she spook. “Kain, Alfons is right behind me.”
Mike please just add something x3 isn't a big thing lol, most humans are too busy to fight someone.....er wounded...... Um xP just do it. It isn't hard.
Mike, add the weakness of sunlight if you want to do light, or weakness of a vampire/ Lycan fang or caninie, you cannot have the character who would be a weakness to your character. dia is sick, but I guess I I'll let her know anyway . Or weakness of time, maybe there a short time that he can use his power like that. It's hard to find a weakness that cannot be over powered anyway, but you just need to not OP him or hire him to get family. Maybe you shouldn't be able to rengenerate at all during the time of wounding
(quick one :x)
'K-Kaori"
She pressed her hands closer to her ears, baring her teeth as the machine continued to emit its screams much too sensitive for humans. At some point she'd drop to her knees to the metal floor, clenching her eyes shut. She heard Alfons barely over the noise try to request help, but as far as she knew, he was complaining about a toy rat nestling on top of his stomach making Nosie he could overcome. Her ears rang and her head throbbed its protest as she leaned forwards, touching her head to a nearby wall for support; maybe causing deft head injuries by crushing her head against the wall would end this with a little less pain. She thought her reply mentally, forgetting than Alfons was not a mind-reading lycan. What do you want from me?! This noise, it feels great enough to be the different screams of many others and you, mr-supernatural just can't handle silver... Whatever the case, she was ready to climb up there and give the lycan a taste of her fist for complaining (her nerves shortened during pain)." Dog..." She growls, gritting her teeth and shooting one hand up to grip onto the torture table as if someone was digging themselves out of a grave in scary movies, pulling herself up with one hand still covering one of her ears. With the look she came up with, one could predict that she was about to yell, until she saw a line of raw skin ripped down alfon’s abdomen, and the bloodied rat ceasing its noise as it peered at her with innocent curiosity.
Without a delay, Kaori made a reach to grab the rat’s tail to pull him off of Alfons, but it had other ideas.
Sticking its nose into the crevice of Alfon’s torn skin just above his bellybutton, he begun to violently rip at the rest of the skin there to burrow away from the girl. His teeth were nothing short of sharpness, each one gritty with their own spikes. Kaori glanced up at Alfons in horror as the rat forced both of his claws into the surrounding skin to hold on as a needle the width of a pencil descended from his body, acting as a drill in it way to the inside of Alfons. The stench of decaying skin that was too detached to regenerate begun to fill the air, causing kaori to scrunch up her nose. This rat had a mind of his own, and Kaori quickly tried thinking of a way to power down the machine. There was no simple ‘on’ and ‘off’ buttons like most things in there.
The rat forced his nose inside of Alfon’s abdomen, embedding his teeth into Alfon’s ribs as he tried desperately to do as it please. As long as Kaori didn’t lose grip of the tail and kept calm, the rat wasn't going anywhere- neither in or out. She couldn't possibly see what the rat was holding onto, as a pool of blood was puddling up and starting to pour down Alfon’s sides. Kaori looked to the guards and at the camera above the door, silently asking for assistance. Those people were her enemies- if they didn’t respond to her subtle call for help, she’d figure out a way to get the rat out of Alfons. “A-Alfons….1 to 10… how much more pain do you think you can handle before you die?”
'K-Kaori"
She pressed her hands closer to her ears, baring her teeth as the machine continued to emit its screams much too sensitive for humans. At some point she'd drop to her knees to the metal floor, clenching her eyes shut. She heard Alfons barely over the noise try to request help, but as far as she knew, he was complaining about a toy rat nestling on top of his stomach making Nosie he could overcome. Her ears rang and her head throbbed its protest as she leaned forwards, touching her head to a nearby wall for support; maybe causing deft head injuries by crushing her head against the wall would end this with a little less pain. She thought her reply mentally, forgetting than Alfons was not a mind-reading lycan. What do you want from me?! This noise, it feels great enough to be the different screams of many others and you, mr-supernatural just can't handle silver... Whatever the case, she was ready to climb up there and give the lycan a taste of her fist for complaining (her nerves shortened during pain)." Dog..." She growls, gritting her teeth and shooting one hand up to grip onto the torture table as if someone was digging themselves out of a grave in scary movies, pulling herself up with one hand still covering one of her ears. With the look she came up with, one could predict that she was about to yell, until she saw a line of raw skin ripped down alfon’s abdomen, and the bloodied rat ceasing its noise as it peered at her with innocent curiosity.
Without a delay, Kaori made a reach to grab the rat’s tail to pull him off of Alfons, but it had other ideas.
Sticking its nose into the crevice of Alfon’s torn skin just above his bellybutton, he begun to violently rip at the rest of the skin there to burrow away from the girl. His teeth were nothing short of sharpness, each one gritty with their own spikes. Kaori glanced up at Alfons in horror as the rat forced both of his claws into the surrounding skin to hold on as a needle the width of a pencil descended from his body, acting as a drill in it way to the inside of Alfons. The stench of decaying skin that was too detached to regenerate begun to fill the air, causing kaori to scrunch up her nose. This rat had a mind of his own, and Kaori quickly tried thinking of a way to power down the machine. There was no simple ‘on’ and ‘off’ buttons like most things in there.
The rat forced his nose inside of Alfon’s abdomen, embedding his teeth into Alfon’s ribs as he tried desperately to do as it please. As long as Kaori didn’t lose grip of the tail and kept calm, the rat wasn't going anywhere- neither in or out. She couldn't possibly see what the rat was holding onto, as a pool of blood was puddling up and starting to pour down Alfon’s sides. Kaori looked to the guards and at the camera above the door, silently asking for assistance. Those people were her enemies- if they didn’t respond to her subtle call for help, she’d figure out a way to get the rat out of Alfons. “A-Alfons….1 to 10… how much more pain do you think you can handle before you die?”
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