So, I just want to apologize for not posting in awhile. I just haven't had the time to sit down and think for like two seconds. Also, I have no idea what I want Elora to do, but I will try to get one up some time today.
EDIT: Post is up and Edna's picture will be replaced when I find something better. I just thought it was a pretty funny stand in.
Apokalipse
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8 yrs ago
Mom is out of the hospital so I might actually have time to rp but we'll see
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8 yrs ago
'yo sis we need a thot slayer there's too many thots want to join the thot police we're recruiting'
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8 yrs ago
should I return?
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8 yrs ago
If that ain’t a college mood
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8 yrs ago
“Hullabaloo, and howdy doo! Musty prawns, and Timbucktu! Yeltsy-by, and hibbety-hoo! Kick ’em in the dishpan! Hoo hoo hoo!!”
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Helen put distance between herself and the now-hostile host. The girl was obviously deranged and insane, the worst person to fight against. Helen tensed her muscles and fell into a defensive, yet casual, stance - in case something happened. She was confident that she would be able to take Cara on if anything happened.
(short post, am busy; lot apologies. much wow.
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(short post, am busy; lot apologies. much wow.
)Balthazar cursed under her breath when she had received the message. They had just been exiting the café, going over their cover stories when her phone began to buzz in her black jeans. It was a text message from an agent tasked with watching E3.
“Everybody, move out.” She ordered, standing back and summoning her magic to begin teleporting.
She felt every particle of her body moving and separating, falling into nothingness as her body dissolved. Thaz’s essence began shuffling through the universe until she reconstructed inside E3. It was pandemonium, people running every which way and magic exploded every which way. Her hands tensed as she aimed at a few of the slower patrons, beckoning a force field to envelop them with its security. Too many were attacking for just her to take care of and she didn’t know how long it would be until Genevieve and Axel appeared. At this moment, she had to choose who was more important. Two were congregating around a woman and a man – two of the game makers – and thus was given Thaz’s priority.
She sped towards them, her thighs screaming as she focused on every molecule that buzzed in that vicinity. Molecule manipulation was an inaccurate process and so it had to be given a larger range – there was always a possibility that the game makers would be hit, but Thaz was confident in her ability to strike. The molecules that were under her metaphorical thumb began to expand until small scale detonations exploded around the four, none hitting her targets but causing enough chaos to shake the terrain.
“Everybody, move out.” She ordered, standing back and summoning her magic to begin teleporting.
She felt every particle of her body moving and separating, falling into nothingness as her body dissolved. Thaz’s essence began shuffling through the universe until she reconstructed inside E3. It was pandemonium, people running every which way and magic exploded every which way. Her hands tensed as she aimed at a few of the slower patrons, beckoning a force field to envelop them with its security. Too many were attacking for just her to take care of and she didn’t know how long it would be until Genevieve and Axel appeared. At this moment, she had to choose who was more important. Two were congregating around a woman and a man – two of the game makers – and thus was given Thaz’s priority.
She sped towards them, her thighs screaming as she focused on every molecule that buzzed in that vicinity. Molecule manipulation was an inaccurate process and so it had to be given a larger range – there was always a possibility that the game makers would be hit, but Thaz was confident in her ability to strike. The molecules that were under her metaphorical thumb began to expand until small scale detonations exploded around the four, none hitting her targets but causing enough chaos to shake the terrain.
WOOP WOOP
Bryony woke slowly, the sun shining in her eyes brilliantly – this was the downside to occupying the bed next to the window. She crawled from beneath her blue comforter and dragged tired fingers through her tangled blonde mane. Bryony hated mornings with an intense passion. Stretching, she stripped from her striped pajamas and into her robes for the day – time for the day, no matter how tired she was. Before she went though, she made her bed and straightened her neighbor’s crooked chest that lay at the end of her divan. She didn’t pay attention to her surroundings, but instead concentrated on the amount of steps she took. One, two, three, four, five...
Bryony has been feeling lonely lately, her friends too involved with their work to give her the time of day and her parents had not gotten into the habit of sending her letters quite yet. The past five years had been awkward in her house, but now that they finally reunited. She finally arrived at the Ravenclaw table in the Great Hall, but had ended on an uneven number and had to take a step further from the area she wished to sit. Sitting down, she scooted closer to the door than to the teachers’ table. She found that their scholarly aura tended to rub off and she wanted to slack off for a while before she tried to work. The blonde grasped a slice of toast and a knife of butter, smearing it onto the browned bread, whilst saying a prayer to her higher power above for non-poisonous food and deliciously good dessert.
Bryony has been feeling lonely lately, her friends too involved with their work to give her the time of day and her parents had not gotten into the habit of sending her letters quite yet. The past five years had been awkward in her house, but now that they finally reunited. She finally arrived at the Ravenclaw table in the Great Hall, but had ended on an uneven number and had to take a step further from the area she wished to sit. Sitting down, she scooted closer to the door than to the teachers’ table. She found that their scholarly aura tended to rub off and she wanted to slack off for a while before she tried to work. The blonde grasped a slice of toast and a knife of butter, smearing it onto the browned bread, whilst saying a prayer to her higher power above for non-poisonous food and deliciously good dessert.
I'm working on a post right now.
EDIT: I posted it, it's short and a bit raw because I haven't had enough time to write. Sorry.
EDIT: I posted it, it's short and a bit raw because I haven't had enough time to write. Sorry.
Sorry, I haven't been able to post in a while. I haven't had time for more than one or two posts.
Nevermind said
Guess Apokalipse was pretty passionate about the subject. ^^^ xD.
Oh def. What's better than saying something once? Saying something thrice.
HellGirl13 said
Well, I didn't want to reveal everything about my character. In my CS it says how she basically doesn't look out for no-one else but herself. And I was gonna have her character be the type of girl that's willing to do whatever she can, even if that means manipulating people, in order to reach her goals.I planned on letting that be kind of a secret about her personality and I mentioned it in my post. In order to build character. But, if it bothers you still then I'll change it. And she can tell that your character is lying because she herself is great at lying. So, she had trained herself to recognize these things. That's part of her trust issues. Someone lied to her in her past so she's doing her best to learn to catch lies in order to know who she can trust and who she can't.Sorry for any confusion.
Oh no, it doesn't bother me at all. Sorry if it came off like that. No, what I meant was like mentioning it more in depth in your post mostly for plot. I always enjoy it when one person doesn't like my manipulative characters so that it offers conflict. Sorry, I just realized my post was incredibly unclear.
HellGirl13 said
Well, I didn't want to reveal everything about my character. In my CS it says how she basically doesn't look out for no-one else but herself. And I was gonna have her character be the type of girl that's willing to do whatever she can, even if that means manipulating people, in order to reach her goals.I planned on letting that be kind of a secret about her personality and I mentioned it in my post. In order to build character. But, if it bothers you still then I'll change it. And she can tell that your character is lying because she herself is great at lying. So, she had trained herself to recognize these things. That's part of her trust issues. Someone lied to her in her past so she's doing her best to learn to catch lies in order to know who she can trust and who she can't.Sorry for any confusion.
Oh no, it doesn't bother me at all. Sorry if it came off like that. No, what I meant was like mentioning it more in depth in your post mostly for plot. I always enjoy it when one person doesn't like my manipulative characters so that it offers conflict. Sorry, I just realized my post was incredibly unclear.
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