Apokalipse

The Scarlet Masks

Sorry for the short post, but I didn't know what to write ^_^

The Scarlet Masks

Daia listened carefully, her lips twitching upwards in a satisfied smile. Stealing was just up her alley and she might even be able to pick up a few...other...desirable items she might want. Shrugging her shoulders, she waited carefully for the parchment to come to her and tried to hide her excitement for more wealth. She didn't want to startle anyone with her greed, many didn't trust those with her particular echelon of avariciousness. The golden necklace around her neck burned in reminder of the wealth that Dragonmaw had accumulated - soon, bangles will be around her wrists and coins in her pockets.

"Any questions?"

"None for me." Daia answered, flicking a strand of curly hair from her eyes.

Dark Abyss (Low Casual)

Elodie nodded in affirmation to his question once rescued when, in reality, she didn't know a damn thing. She sincerely hoped it was like any gun. Hoping it had a silencer built in or something of the sort, she pointed it at a dead Jitawê body and pulled the trigger. A beam shot out and struck the body with smoking rising and blending in with the gas in the air.

"Oh, so that's what it does." she muttered to herself. Looking up at the stranger in the suit, she said, "Took you a while to get here, eh?"

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Excidius said

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HylianRose said
Billie

“If you’re looking for something to do, I need to go check on my horse. If you’re interested in that sort of thing.” Billie said to Lovedaia.

Lovedaia paused in dragging her new found friend around and turned on her foot. Her arm was extended as she pointed randomly in any direction. “Yeah, sure. Why not? Are the stables that way?”

Without Billie answering, Lufu began to drag her on that path, deciding that it was indeed that way. At this point, it was trial and error for her. Horses were pretty cool in Lovedaia’s book. Matter of fact, the blonde loved animals. She was good with animals and could memorize their stats within seconds – then again, she could remember anything within seconds, but animals required a shorter amount of time.

“Anyway… Are you a second year?” Lufu’s companion inquired and the smaller girl grinned.

“Nah, this is like…uh my three hundred and fortieth time here.” Lovedaia exaggerated. “What about you? Are you a second year?”

quest of questionable heroes

Effie felt the cold drink smoothly slid down her throat as she threw her head back, gulping down the alcoholic drink. She felt the undeniable buzz in her temple that could only mean she was slightly tipsy. Dumping her weapons onto the bar top, she began to polish her knives and daggers. Of course, this was not all of her weapons but the bare minimum - she had much more hidden on her body. Licking her lips of the dribbled ale, she sharpened the point of one of her emeici. Sliding the ring onto her finger and spinning the blade, she smiled lazily. Her green eyes glittered and her small nose twitched before she stretched, popping her shoulder joints.

"Ah, I should sleep but I don't want to." she mumbled to herself, pouting and scraping her finger against a sword.

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Heheh

This is how I imagine Oggie right now

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I had a hankering for love so I got rats...and gerbils....and a hamster....plus two dogs.

I'm not even lying.

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HylianRose said
Billie

“What do we do now? Just…hang out?”

Lovedaia scratched her nose and thought about her options. On one hand, she could go to her new room, on the other she wanted to hang out with her friend. Knowing that unpacking was a priority, Lovedaia wavered before shrugging it off. It was hardly important and at this point, the blonde preferred having fun than unloading. Lufu twined her arm with Billie’s and began pulling her away from the crowd, no certain direction in mind.

“Where do you want to go? We could go eat, or maybe hang out by the trees, or maybe find someone to annoy until they blow something up – preferably not us.”

Thinking what else they could, she began tapping her chin and pulling her fellow blonde along, whether she wanted to come or not. Oggie was usually doing something around this time to greet the first years, but then again she didn’t know Oggie that well. They could tell horror stories to the first years, scaring them about ever doing magic again, but that would result in some angry teacher sooner or later. The first day was always the worst for Lovedaia; she was so bored, her tongue tasted the bitter flavor of dullness.

Guardians of the Moon

Sunraye said
Why all this yelling..

Why not all this yelling...