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The name's "Angel", "Rae", or "Marya", whichever seems fit, and I have been roleplaying for six years.
In Eastern timezone, even though I am full-American, my Polish, Irish, and German family roots can be a good reason why I mysteriously speak in European accents.
Or it could be that I would watch way too many British channels 😋
Anyway, I am a nineteen-and-a-half-year-old college freshman, seeking a degree in Web and Digital Media!
I have a very creative mind, but I can't seem to draw my ideas on a piece of paper. 😋
Instead, I mostly express my ideas through writing and graphic designing on my laptop or cellphone.

I must warn you: When it comes to fandoms, I tend to be a little preoccupied with the ones I'm already into. Be aware that I will not easily adapt to new fandoms; if I lose interest in a story within play, I may either have a short-term writer's block, or feel that I'd highly recommend a new story that'll keep me strongly interested. So, bear with me if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one. If it doesn't attract my interest, I might not be swayed into any kind of idea you have in store, unfortunately.

Anyway, onto my Hobbies and Interests.....
I love Music very badly. Music is my life(-line)! It also helps me think better, including anything that is upbeat and can help me feel into it. Those include:
ALTERNATIVE-METAL/ROCK
(Skillet, Halestorm, TEAMHEADKICK, Falconshield, Crush 40, Amaranthe, etc.)
DANCE-POP
(Lady Gaga, Britney Spears, Little Mix, Lindsey Stirling, Demi Lovato, etc.)
HIP-HOP/RAP
(Nicki Minaj, FabvL, Iggy Azalea, Wiz Khalifa, JT Machinima, etc.)

Did I mention that I can sing and rap? I can do both, alright!
I have an account on Smule.com which is an online karaoke station where you can sing with others or sing the song yourself.
Smule.com/KnockOut_Hot15/favorites
This is my account if you want to listen to any of my songs. Only the favorites! Please "heart" and follow me!
My Rap Studio!
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Most Recent Posts

"Don't worry, I'm pretty swift when it comes to death", Vivienne assured Abigail with a wink, while she was being restrained with iron cuffs. It confused her a little that this someone, coming from the outside world of piracy, would even care about her wellbeing. Someone of a higher class!?

They just forgot to check one spot on her body. "Swift and evasive", the brunette recalled before smoothly revealing a small blade that was hidden in her bosum, and quickly grabbing Abigail before her, holding her at knifepoint with the blade resting on the side of the girl's neck.

With a devious smile, the pirate looked at Norrington and everyone else before her and captive. "I must thank you for warming up to me, Commodore", she recalled in a respectful albeit taunting tone. However, there was no threat in her words. She didn't wish to harm the girl, but to just prove a point. Vivienne, however, did recall something interesting about Abigail: she cared about the pirate woman's fate. Interesting...

She was sparing her from the hangman's noose, but, who wouldn't? Everyone against piracy. That's who. But this one? How interesting... "Commodore Norrington, now if you would, please? My effects?", the brunette called back in that same tone between taunting and respecting. She needed her things, and this girl was her ticket out of a tight spot. As they were starting to pass them her things, Vivienne, now holding the girl hostage, whispered to her, so she could only hear. "Your name's Abigail, isn't it?", she asked her in curiosity.
Exactly, and absolutely :)
Honestly, Vivienne wasn't sure on what to do in such a predicament: being surrounded by thousands of "red coats", plus their commander. Hearing the girl, now "Abigail", protest against the roguish woman's fate, the brunette couldn't help but feel slightly amused at the attempt. “Pleased to make your acquaintance”, the brunette responded politely; although there was a slight mockery to it, she made it sound genuine, with that same smile from before.

Commodore Norrington raised an eyebrow, and then smiled at Vivienne, really because of Abigail’s introduction. He then bowed slightly and took her hand, as if to kiss it, in greeting, like a proper gentleman. However, that rising feeling of distrust got wrapped around his head, only making him pull her forward, and slide the shoulder-sleeve of her dress down. There it was, and that lingering suspicion rant true: Pirate tattoo. "Pirate”, he declared, smirking as the brand became visible on her shoulder.

Vivienne thought this situation would become bright, and that she would be able to slide away on good terms. However, that was before the reveal of her true status. She knew she was in trouble. Pirate. The word made her bite her bottom lip in defeat. "Guards, escort this woman to the jail. She'll hang in the morning”, in response to the order, a few soldiers came forward and took Vivienne, by the upper arms, and guided her to the other side of the pier. The said-woman stayed quiet and listened. Listening, and scanned her surroundings; it was perfect.
LoL

I can bet, as the story goes on, that naivety would die done slightly lol
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It must have been a very long time in her life to ever receive such physical contact that would fit in the category of genuine affection. The young lass was...hugging her. As soon as she felt those arms wrapped around her, Vivienne wasn't exactly sure if she should respond, but the only response she could give was a slight stiffening in her body. "You're welcome", she responded, not exactly expressing any true sympathy in her words, as if she was forced to be nice.

The mystery woman was expecting an answer from this young girl, but she didn't expect to see some British troops approaching them. By the looks of it, they've come to fetch the young lady. "Abigail!", a voice called in the distance. Elizabeth was running towards them, with Commodore Norrington, the Governor, and a few British troops, in tow. Concerned, the newly-wedded bride quickly approached her young cousin, who seemed to be hugging an older woman she had never seen before, and carefully pulled Abigail to her feet, and away from the mystery woman. "Are you alright?", Governor Swann asked, quickly draping his niece with his coat, in order to cover up her modesty. He gazed at the woman distastefully. Not surprisingly, Commodore Norrington had the same expression, only colder. "Who are you?", he wanted to know who this woman was.

Vivienne watched this other young woman help the girl to her feet; she seemed to be older, and quite the beauty with her blonde hair tied up. Not to say that neither of them were, but in general, she was another one of those wealthy young ladies, sentenced to be married, and so on. Maybe a sister? A cousin? Or a dear friend?

Looking from her, to the middle-aged Englishman, who appears to be the commander, the brunette gave a silent sigh of exasperation. More to block her path? Or was this about that pocket of money she stole from a food cart earlier? It could be that they happen to see her with an individual of high-class; that would be considered offensive and, come to think about it, tyrannical. The girl's rescuer calmly raised both of her hands halfway in surrender, and stepped away from the girl, standing at her full height of five-foot, seven. Once the man demanded for her identity, she finally let her hands elegantly descend. At least I don't have to say my real name, she thought before making her response. "Black. Vivienne Black, sir", she forced herself to say in a respectable manner, although she kept her charming smile on her youthful visage.

The two red coats brought forth Vivienne's effects, more specifically, her weapons. "She had these, sir", one of them informed. "Said somethin’ about stealing a ship.”
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I like Pirates of the Caribbean, but I currently have a story in-play, regarding it. Sorry...
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