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26 days ago
Current Good morning, World!
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28 days ago
Anyone interested in RPing with me?
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3 yrs ago
I need a good RP with some substance in it. Prefer magic of some kind.
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4 yrs ago
I am lost without my Muse and Inspiration.
6 yrs ago
Looking for Players for a new RP line.

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I am a widow as of June 6, 2022. I was married for 40 great and not so great years as well as many wonderful years. RIP My Sir.
I have no live muse (Sir was my muse upon which I bounced many ideas off of and he even named a few creatures and potions for me when I ran out of ideas.

I have started back to RPing after 4 sad years. Perhaps with the help of Role Plays, I can find some joy in life again.

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We shall move on once more...............
Bessie was dressed in a nice brown pant suit with a grey shirt and purse. She walked inside and over to where Blake was sitting. She had nodded to Mictlantecuhtl.
"Good afternoon, Blake. Please excuse me for a moment to get some refreshment." Bessie spoke in a soft voice as she made her way to the refreshment table where she took several tidbits and poured herself a cup of tea. She added several lumps of sugar and a touch of cream. A napkin was tucked under her plate before she walked back to where Blake was sitting. She sat down next to Blake, carefully balancing her tea cup on the plate.

"I see that we are the first ones to arrive. I hope that you had a good day of shopping. I know that I did." she spoke as she quietly lifted her cup to her lips for a sip of tea.


Mictlantecuhtl took notes on each student as they interacted with each other.
4 PM in the cafeteria

Mictlantecuhtli dressed in a dark blue suit with a white shirt and dark blue matching tie. He had his tablet in his pocket. His pocket handkerchief was standing at attention in his suit pocket. All was ready for the tea or so he hopes. He walks over to the Cafeteria where the Tea was to be held.

Mictlantecuhtli looked about and saw that the tables were taken out of the room except for the tables with the tea on. Those small tea sandwiches, scones, muffins, petit fores and all those kinds of tea treats that go with the tea. Of course he ate before coming since he knew that there would not be anything to fill him up. Besides that fact, Mictlantecuhtli would be observing the students to see how they react to each other, what kind of manners they had and anything else he could think of to jot down. He walked over to the door where there was a small table sat with his folders for each student to fill out. Everything was in place including himself.
TEA TIME, STUDENTS!
Agatha felt a burst of resentment towards Din as she pulled herself out of the ground that she sank into. She began to pace and to think out loud on the puzzle before her and what she had learned during her short life time.
“Listen to this then. I can’t undo everything that you have done to this land, so why try? My opinion is irreconcilable? You have yet to try to see my side either.
Perhaps my grandmother was right. She once told that me there were always 2 views of each thing if not more. She also said that there is no end without a beginning somewhere. Everyone has their own opinion and sometimes one is more right than the other then sometimes it is just the opposite. After all you have to have the opposite of something to enjoy something. That may be what this is all about.
Perhaps this puzzle means more than fixing the problem…… maybe- just maybe mind you- it is about the circle of life? What so I know of the circle of circle? There is a beginning or spring then the summer or youth then the maturing or fall then comes the end or winter. Then it repeats itself over and over…..” Agatha was as confused as she was before she pondered out loud.
“What can I do? I am not in control of what ability that I have so I must do something before I die of lack of oxygen. I can’t just keep trying reversing what has been done but what if I hastened the end? Will I survive to the end of this testing? At this rate I won’t survive anything. I must do something but what? “Agatha looked up at the rusty gears moving. She realized that she was starting to get lightheaded and slightly dizzy from looking up.
“I must do what I must do and that is not much. It takes time to make rust form and even more time to make the rust turn into rust dust. Besides time rust needs to have moisture and oxygen… which I need a lot of right now….” Agatha knelt down on the ground slowly as she began to feel weaker.
“Din… I guess I look more and more beautiful to you since I am heading towards my end…….” She simply laid down her head on her arms to rest.
“This puz..zle… mm...may be ….. too much for the likes of me. Just what ….. ….” Her voice trailed off to nothingness.
@TheHangedMan

Ok..... I wrote out a post but was not able to solve the problem........
Naureen was slightly confused but decided to accept the position of a gypsy. It would suit her just fine.

"I'll be the gypsy and tell fortunes. Don't worry, Lucifer. I promise to do my best to help people. I just love this tent and I am sure that there are many things that I can use in the trunks. It will be alright. I am sure of this.

Now tell me about the invitation."
she spoke soothingly to the cat person.
I am posting this on the 2nd posting of this thread ( OOC ). I will add any other E-Mails and such items there.
@TheHangedMan

Sorry but I am too tired today to get the post done. I am half sick (bad sinus/allergy infection) and slept for 3 hours and am ready for bed again.
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