Ooooh interested in this.
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Call me Spencer not my real name. I'm 17 years old, from the Philippines, pansexual, a Journalism student, and a generally badass person, if I do say so myself.
I roleplay in any genre, as long as it's a plot that I'm interested in and can grasp easily. I mostly play females, but can sometimes play males. If you wanna 1x1, I really wanna do some fxf plots. :>
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Very interested in this.
If it's gonna be in Asia, I kind of want to suggest Macau. We just had someone in class speak about it and it seems like a good place. The 'Las Vegas of Asia'. It's a relatively modern place, which I think might just force the wizarding community to adapt faster. The muggles might play a part in the problem for the wizarding school and all. :>
Camael found herself staring out into the city from that rooftop again. If she really wanted to not be found, she knew she should have chosen another place. Maybe she wanted to be found. No, that couldn't be the case. It would be sinful for her to think that. This rooftop was just a familiar scene. That's right. It was something familiar, and after all that happened, she needed familiarity.
Her eyes slipped shut and a lone tear made its way down her cheek. "Forgive me, my Lord," she whispered into the wind. "I let the temptation that surrounds this city get through to me. I am tainted."
And yet, she could still taste him on her lips and it caused her to shiver.
She disgusted herself.
Silas was still grinning even after they'd separated, his lips tingling. The kiss was amazing, and despite Yolanda's words, Silas knew she felt the same. He'd kissed his fair share of girls, and he had to admit that Yolanda was near the very top of his list of the best kissers.
He touched a finger to his now smirking lips. "No need to be embarrassed, love. I know it was the best-"
A loud bang interrupted his sentence, and his body immediately tensed. It was still far from them, but whatever it was, it didn't bode well for him. Or Yolanda. Should this come to blows... Well.
He touched his earpiece, hoping to get some information, but all he could hear was panicked shouting and curses thrown one after another. He grabbed his gun and tossed a stern look towards Yolanda. "Sit down and stay out of the way."
New-Age school of Wizardry in the USAYes please! Sometimes, Hogwarts is too overused and I really love it when HP rps explore the other parts of the world, even the other schools involved in the Triwizard cup.
@Dmessenger I would love to see it become a rp, but I suck at gm-ing. :<
Also, bump cus I added stuff.
Is this the choose your own adventure game? Cus if it is then damn, am I up for it.
Silas' attention had been taken from the cute little dimple that appeared on Yolanda's face when she smiled when he heard those three words. His eyes widened, not expecting something like that to come out of Yolanda's mouth. He knew she was a spunky girl, but he didn't know if this was a part of that spunk.
Something nagged at the back of his mind.
It was wholeheartedly ignored as Silas stepped up to Yolanda, a small smirk on his lips. "You ready for me to rock you world, milady?" He didn't give her a chance to answer. Instead, a hand made its way behind Yolanda's neck, pulling her closer, while the other found solace on Yolanda's waist. In one swift movement, he connected their lips.
THe kiss was something she wanted to initiate again and again. Camael had relentlessly watched over people in love - acting like some sort of angelic cupid to the humans whose love always seemed to falter despite her invisible guidance. Of course she knew what kissing meant, what the warmth in her body meant. She'd seen it a hundred - no, a million times before.
It was when the kiss broke and Camael saw Abaddon's eyes again, that it all came down on her like an ice cold bucket of water. What was she doing? She knew where things like this ended. What was she doing?
She broke away from their contact, eyes wide and mouth agape. The distance between them went from nonexistent to gigantic. "I'm sorry," was all she said before her wings sprouted and she did something she was never known to do. She ran.
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