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AimeChambers
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9 yrs ago
And by answering 1x1's today I mean tomorrow because I'm sleeping the day away.
9 yrs ago
Gonna try my best to answer 1x1's today!
9 yrs ago
I don't have any more RAMEN AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH uguuu u.u
9 yrs ago
Finally got around to finishing the new season of BBC Sherlock. Oh Bollocks!
9 yrs ago
When all you crave is ramen... but you've already eaten it for your last two meals!
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Hi there! I am Aime (aw-EEE-meh) and I'm an addict to collabs and OC creation! I have a forum called 'My Personal Unfinished Business' if you wanna check it out. I'm currently doing some danganronpa rps while slowly working on rebooting my own rp 'Folly of a Felicitous Prince', check it out! It's like, 3:00 AM right now, so I might just be a litttttttle bit tired happy-go-lucky... but that's fine! Um... I suppose I should put some stuff about me right? Here ya go!
-I've been a roleplayer for over 8 years, but I do take hiatuses sometimes. If I haven't come on in a while, nag me about it! I'm trying to be good and not do like 60 rps at once.
-My characters usually have traumatic and dark backstories so don't be alarmed!
-I typically start my replies out freakishly long no matter who I'm roleplaying with. Afterwards, I match mine with how long my partner's replies are.
-I love adding a little bit of humor even if it's dark, but before doing anything too spontaneous, I promise to run it by you in OOC first.
-P.S. I love fluff! And yaoi! All the gay every day!
-I've been a roleplayer for over 8 years, but I do take hiatuses sometimes. If I haven't come on in a while, nag me about it! I'm trying to be good and not do like 60 rps at once.
-My characters usually have traumatic and dark backstories so don't be alarmed!
-I typically start my replies out freakishly long no matter who I'm roleplaying with. Afterwards, I match mine with how long my partner's replies are.
-I love adding a little bit of humor even if it's dark, but before doing anything too spontaneous, I promise to run it by you in OOC first.
-P.S. I love fluff! And yaoi! All the gay every day!
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Today might have been the worst day of her life. No, scratch that, today might have been the worst day of her life was wrong, but definitely felt like it. The day had started out fine at least, a roommate that disappears before she gets up and comes home after she goes to sleep. Dee had slipped out of bed and gotten ready, the minimal amount of makeup after a quick shower. She wore her ordinary hoodie and jeans, though there was always some kind of cute top that Deanna couldn't stop herself from wearing underneath. She had left at about 9:10 and had gotten to her class at a satisfactory time, Psychology, one of the freshman required classes she was taking a year late.
But after all of her regular Thursday classes had gone by, one of her professors had pulled Dee aside. A gulp and butterflies in her stomach had gone through her as she stepped to the front of the classroom while everyone else was leaving. Her sleeves were to her fingers and books to her chest, worried people were talking about her being held after class. When everyone had left, he started going on about how she wasn't participating in class enough and the last group project, she had done most of the work for the group. Dee wanted to ask how he knew, but she kept her mouth shut. The professor started to lecture her and... she had gone off on him. No, she hadn't said anything mean or rude... this time. It was a long babble about how she wasn't able to communicate with her classmates and not to blame them and...
Deanna had stopped once she ran out of breath, holding a hand to her chest. The professor looked fairly surprised and asked if this happened often, to which she nodded. Now that she tried to stay quiet in order to not show her true self to the new people at the college, when she did speak, it usually was a huge ramble because she hadn't been able to in so long. Finally the teacher had let her go with a warning to not let the group project thing happen again, and to let him know if she was having any problems... Which made Dee feel even worse. She slipped out of the classroom and ran as far across campus as her legs could carry her. For once, she didn't care what others thought, though they were probably thinking she was really late for some class.
Deanna finally stopped and dropped her books to the ground. She slipped her hands onto her knees and let out long, staggered breaths. There had been a telephone pole next to her as she did this, so Dee straightened up and leaned against it, breathing hard. There, she saw the poster, something about relationship counseling and how there was a hole in her heart. Dee took another staggered breath and checked the time, it was just a few minutes past five now. Deanna stripped off the too hot hoodie and started for the cafe, something new and interested would have to take her mind off things, right? It was also free, and hopefully she could just sit in the corner and listen.
She got up to the doors and pulled her hair from her shirt, running her fingers through it to make it seem a little straighter. When she slipped into the doors, she saw some kind of group of people forming in the back, and hopefully, this was the counseling group. There was a man that was sitting quietly with her eyes closed, Deanna wondered if he was doozing off and... There was the famous Nylah Weiss from the Drama Department. Dee took a seat next to the man, a little worried rumors might go around if the other girl recognized her. She slipped a long breath out and scratched at the back of her head.
But after all of her regular Thursday classes had gone by, one of her professors had pulled Dee aside. A gulp and butterflies in her stomach had gone through her as she stepped to the front of the classroom while everyone else was leaving. Her sleeves were to her fingers and books to her chest, worried people were talking about her being held after class. When everyone had left, he started going on about how she wasn't participating in class enough and the last group project, she had done most of the work for the group. Dee wanted to ask how he knew, but she kept her mouth shut. The professor started to lecture her and... she had gone off on him. No, she hadn't said anything mean or rude... this time. It was a long babble about how she wasn't able to communicate with her classmates and not to blame them and...
Deanna had stopped once she ran out of breath, holding a hand to her chest. The professor looked fairly surprised and asked if this happened often, to which she nodded. Now that she tried to stay quiet in order to not show her true self to the new people at the college, when she did speak, it usually was a huge ramble because she hadn't been able to in so long. Finally the teacher had let her go with a warning to not let the group project thing happen again, and to let him know if she was having any problems... Which made Dee feel even worse. She slipped out of the classroom and ran as far across campus as her legs could carry her. For once, she didn't care what others thought, though they were probably thinking she was really late for some class.
Deanna finally stopped and dropped her books to the ground. She slipped her hands onto her knees and let out long, staggered breaths. There had been a telephone pole next to her as she did this, so Dee straightened up and leaned against it, breathing hard. There, she saw the poster, something about relationship counseling and how there was a hole in her heart. Dee took another staggered breath and checked the time, it was just a few minutes past five now. Deanna stripped off the too hot hoodie and started for the cafe, something new and interested would have to take her mind off things, right? It was also free, and hopefully she could just sit in the corner and listen.
She got up to the doors and pulled her hair from her shirt, running her fingers through it to make it seem a little straighter. When she slipped into the doors, she saw some kind of group of people forming in the back, and hopefully, this was the counseling group. There was a man that was sitting quietly with her eyes closed, Deanna wondered if he was doozing off and... There was the famous Nylah Weiss from the Drama Department. Dee took a seat next to the man, a little worried rumors might go around if the other girl recognized her. She slipped a long breath out and scratched at the back of her head.
Ivo took in the words as Ryoshi said them, it wasn't like he hadn't heard this speech before. His parents had always told him to stop being so ashamed that he couldn't change, in fact, they didn't even have enough power themselves to change to a werewolf! Everyone had told him about how Ivo took after the great Dawn Star Ivica, and amazing werewolf who had brought balance to the area around them and had kept the village safe. Ivica had also had the problem of never being able to transform to human form, yet it hadn't made him feel ashamed at all.
As the boy listened, he fiddled with his tail that had been in his hands earlier to slip back into his coat. In reality, the coat was rather confining and so hot that he wanted to rip the piece of fabric to shreds! But how could he just stop hiding? That wasn't something the boy could wrap his head around, much less starting immediately doing.
Ivo nodded to confirm Ryoshi's question. Finally, the boy slipped down his hood and hat, shaking his head to slip the silvery long hair out of it and taking a breath. The heat was actually getting a little too much, even for him. "I'm not worried about being teased or discriminated. The only thing keeping me in hiding is my own dignity, and I'm well aware of that..." His silvery ears drooped, "I just hate that I can't control this part of me and would rather not show it to others. I'm sorry if I have troubled you." He bowed his head.
@Polaris North
As the boy listened, he fiddled with his tail that had been in his hands earlier to slip back into his coat. In reality, the coat was rather confining and so hot that he wanted to rip the piece of fabric to shreds! But how could he just stop hiding? That wasn't something the boy could wrap his head around, much less starting immediately doing.
Ivo nodded to confirm Ryoshi's question. Finally, the boy slipped down his hood and hat, shaking his head to slip the silvery long hair out of it and taking a breath. The heat was actually getting a little too much, even for him. "I'm not worried about being teased or discriminated. The only thing keeping me in hiding is my own dignity, and I'm well aware of that..." His silvery ears drooped, "I just hate that I can't control this part of me and would rather not show it to others. I'm sorry if I have troubled you." He bowed his head.
@Polaris North
@thewizardguy
Yup! I've just been sick the past few days and haven't been able to be on for long, getting a post up now.
Yup! I've just been sick the past few days and haven't been able to be on for long, getting a post up now.
For now, I will step back and read Killing Stalking.
@Brithwyr
OMG THE GAME OF LIFE FOR ALEECIA! Aw, poor girl was so unlucky...
I love the chorus! "Just give them blood! Blood!"
OMG THE GAME OF LIFE FOR ALEECIA! Aw, poor girl was so unlucky...
I love the chorus! "Just give them blood! Blood!"
@Vocab
You just didn't realize that I spoke of this so that the pun tournament could begin once again!
<Snipped quote by AimeChambers>
We do not mention the pun tournament
The Krista in me is itching to pun more
You just didn't realize that I spoke of this so that the pun tournament could begin once again!
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