Sorry for the delay. I had my assignment to finish, then I had work drinks out last night and now I'm suffering for it today lol. How'd the op go?
Angel Vicky
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STATUS: Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM. 4 yrs ago
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Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
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Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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You don't eat, Lord Wraith???
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~Angel Vicky~
Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!
I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.
My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.
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Aww hope all goes well for your procedure. And boo to migraines. :(
Victoria sighed gently against Vail’s chest and felt his soft cheek upon her head. It was a content sigh though. She treasured these small moments in the peace and quiet. She didn’t know how long these tender moments would last once Peter threw her out of their home. She felt reassured when Vail told her she wasn’t asking him to choose but she still felt like she had put him in that position in the first place. She knew he had his own mind but she didn’t want himself to tear himself in two. Although his father was making it easier for his son to choose the human lover.
She squeezed his hand as he said he wasn’t going anywhere. She was glad the Hygrace heir was stubborn and strong minded enough to fend off his own father. A powerful vampire clan leader capable of putting him in his place. At the mention there might be a way for their worlds to collide, she was all ears. She looked up at him with hopeful sparkles in her bright blue eyes. He pulled away from her and she kept her gaze firmly on his hazel orbs.
She listened intently to his idea. She had no ideas how the origins of vampires actually came about. It was interesting to hear the history of it all. As he explained that there was some sort of ritual it sounded to her much like black magic or witchcraft. She wasn’t sure what would be involved, so when Vail asked her if she were willing to go through something like that, she hesitated. What would she be walking into? But if there was one thing she knew. She trusted Vail. She took hold of his cheek with one hand and stroked it slowly. “Vail…I would walk across Hell itself to be with you. The world can throw anything at me and I won’t be deterred. So yes. I would be willing to try anything….if it meant we could be together….for any amount of time that would be longer than we are graced with now.”
She smiled warmly at the Hygrace heir as she leaned up to press her lips softly against his. She was very weak and tired but she still mustered the energy to show the vampire affection. She didn’t want to waste any more time. She knew what she wanted and whom with. It was only a matter of time before Peter turfed her out once she was strong enough to stand. Perhaps she could convince him she was still ill even after she was actually better. Her muscles were weaker from all the bed rest as it was. It would take a while to get back to her full strength and mass again.
She squeezed his hand as he said he wasn’t going anywhere. She was glad the Hygrace heir was stubborn and strong minded enough to fend off his own father. A powerful vampire clan leader capable of putting him in his place. At the mention there might be a way for their worlds to collide, she was all ears. She looked up at him with hopeful sparkles in her bright blue eyes. He pulled away from her and she kept her gaze firmly on his hazel orbs.
She listened intently to his idea. She had no ideas how the origins of vampires actually came about. It was interesting to hear the history of it all. As he explained that there was some sort of ritual it sounded to her much like black magic or witchcraft. She wasn’t sure what would be involved, so when Vail asked her if she were willing to go through something like that, she hesitated. What would she be walking into? But if there was one thing she knew. She trusted Vail. She took hold of his cheek with one hand and stroked it slowly. “Vail…I would walk across Hell itself to be with you. The world can throw anything at me and I won’t be deterred. So yes. I would be willing to try anything….if it meant we could be together….for any amount of time that would be longer than we are graced with now.”
She smiled warmly at the Hygrace heir as she leaned up to press her lips softly against his. She was very weak and tired but she still mustered the energy to show the vampire affection. She didn’t want to waste any more time. She knew what she wanted and whom with. It was only a matter of time before Peter turfed her out once she was strong enough to stand. Perhaps she could convince him she was still ill even after she was actually better. Her muscles were weaker from all the bed rest as it was. It would take a while to get back to her full strength and mass again.
You're welcome. Happy to help fellow scholars! :)
I can give you an example of an environmentally sustainable building in the UK - Eden Project, The Core building:
https://www.edenproject.com/eden-story/behind-the-scenes/how-we-built-the-core
It's a very interesting building.
https://www.edenproject.com/eden-story/behind-the-scenes/how-we-built-the-core
It's a very interesting building.
Um no I don't think we have that in our final year, its just a dissertation of about 10,000 words.
Yayyyy. I have a Xmas break coming up but I'm not free til after my exam in June.
I'm going to ask for an extension if they delay me. I've even booked of 2 days from work next week to get it done.
I am STILL waiting on other people to finish their work so I can carry on with mine. The deadline is next Monday! Arrgghhhhhhhhh. :'(
Victoria glared at Peter as he said he tired of her arrogance. She felt her anger rising, her blood beginning to boil. Her cheeks reddened with increased blood flow into them from her quickening pulse. How dare he think of their feelings as just something fleeting and temporary. It stung her to hear Peter tell her the truth – that Vail will be one day sad when she was gone and realise that she would only be just the blink of an eye in his life time. It hurt to think of him moving on with someone else. She wanted to get up from the bed and fight for Vail. But her condition prevented her from doing so. She then felt dizzy from his increasing pheromones over her. She had little defence in her weakened state in the first place, she could not fight it. A small pool of water collected at the bottom of her eyelids. Welling up with tears at the vile poison Peter spouted. It was clear he would never approve of her. Vail would really choose her over his family? She couldn’t let him, he would regret it for the rest of his life. He would lose everything, then eventually lose her. It was not a happy ending.
Victoria trembled, she tried to stop her crying by sniffling back a gasp of air. Luckily Vail jumped to her defence and told his father to stop before he let his anger do more damage to the human fragile girl trying to recover from a horrible ordeal. She felt great comfort in his hand resting on her forearm protectively. She just wanted to hide behind Vail right now. She didn’t feel strong physically or emotionally to cope right now. It seemed to work as Peter backed off in his verbal insults. He declared that a servant would bring her dinner soon, reluctantly before warning her again of her actions and the consequences of them. Victoria’s bottom lip quivered as he left her and Vail alone. She started to breath heavily and wiped her eyes dry with a small sniff. Peter was right. This mess was all her fault. It would have been better if Spencer had killed her, then Vail could get over her more quickly and resume his normal life.
She kept her eyes down sadly at the bed covers contemplating her choices. She knew Vail wouldn’t let her go without a fight, even if she told him not to pursue her. He was stubborn after all. But she was still trembling. She was in dire need of sustenance, nutrients to get her body stronger. She was amazed she still survived the blood drain and on the road to recovery. However, recovering her was problematic. The Crest heiress could not wait to be out of Peter’s hair. She sighed and shook her head lightly. “Your father…he’s right. We’re from two different worlds and I cannot ask you to give up yours.” She looked up at Vail sadly. “I don’t know what the future holds for us but…I’m glad you defended me to him…” She leaned against his chest for comfort and affection.
Victoria trembled, she tried to stop her crying by sniffling back a gasp of air. Luckily Vail jumped to her defence and told his father to stop before he let his anger do more damage to the human fragile girl trying to recover from a horrible ordeal. She felt great comfort in his hand resting on her forearm protectively. She just wanted to hide behind Vail right now. She didn’t feel strong physically or emotionally to cope right now. It seemed to work as Peter backed off in his verbal insults. He declared that a servant would bring her dinner soon, reluctantly before warning her again of her actions and the consequences of them. Victoria’s bottom lip quivered as he left her and Vail alone. She started to breath heavily and wiped her eyes dry with a small sniff. Peter was right. This mess was all her fault. It would have been better if Spencer had killed her, then Vail could get over her more quickly and resume his normal life.
She kept her eyes down sadly at the bed covers contemplating her choices. She knew Vail wouldn’t let her go without a fight, even if she told him not to pursue her. He was stubborn after all. But she was still trembling. She was in dire need of sustenance, nutrients to get her body stronger. She was amazed she still survived the blood drain and on the road to recovery. However, recovering her was problematic. The Crest heiress could not wait to be out of Peter’s hair. She sighed and shook her head lightly. “Your father…he’s right. We’re from two different worlds and I cannot ask you to give up yours.” She looked up at Vail sadly. “I don’t know what the future holds for us but…I’m glad you defended me to him…” She leaned against his chest for comfort and affection.
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