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6 yrs ago
Current Creativity is severely lacking the past few weeks. I apologize. Will be getting replies though, fear not!
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6 yrs ago
To all my partners, I'm sorry i haven't been replying as quick as I normally do. I will be getting responses out today though.
6 yrs ago
My God it's depressing when things just die. Well, time to go searching! :)
6 yrs ago
Not feeling so hot today my loves... I'll get those I owe replies to... replies tomorrow.
6 yrs ago
@shamrocknroll: You are welcome lol
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I am a 29 year old female who is comfortable playing as a female. I am working on my males though, and welcome opportunities to play them as my main character.

Like most people of age, I'm no stranger to mature things, and welcome those as well. And like most people, I do have my limits. Drugs, alcohol, abuse, death, gore, sex, are all fine to me. Not a big fan of smut or rape, furries, wierd kinks, things of that matter. Also, please don't take control of my character unless I've given you permission to do so. A big pet peeve of mine.

As far as posting goes, I'm normally available Mon-Fri from about 7-4. Should something come up and I'm going to be away for more than a day or two, I try to let my partners know beforehand. It's just polite. During the times I'm on, I can post several times, and my post lengths vary. Depending on where we are in the story, and what's going on, I can write from 1 to sometimes 7 or 8 paragraphs. Although, like other players, I like quality. Also, I'm kind of a grammar and punctuation Nazi. Please don't let this scare you off. Some things I can overlook, everyone makes mistakes, and that's understandable. I post from a phone, so my autocorrect tends to think differently than I do sometimes lol.

Uhm... I'm not real sure what else to put other than I'm not a big slice of life kind of girl. I have a family and live life everyday. I don't wanna live another day to day life in here. Take me somewhere else!! Give me interesting characters. I love romance, action and explosions, guns and monsters, sci fi and aliens, mystery... things of that nature. Fantasy is ok with me, as long as it's not real high.



(Don't have to be exact, just ideas we could work off of)


The Mummy (Brendan Frasier)
Anastasia
The Long Kiss Goodnight
Descent
Aliens
I, Robot
San Andreas
Pandorum
Robin Hood (Russell Crowe)
Gladiator
Harry Potter
Mulan
Beauty and the Beast (I know, I know)
Aladdin
The Little Mermaid
Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters




Princess/Knight
Scientist/Experiment
Scientist/Alien
Assassin/Assassin
Assassin/Target or Witness
Werewolf/Human
Werewolf/Werewolf
Werewolf/Vampire
Queen/Traveler
Queen/Knight
Soldier/Soldier
Soldier/Citizen
Detective/Killer
Detective/Detective
Mental Patient/Mental patient
Mental patient/Doctor
Rich widow with child/Bodyguard
Almost anything involving pirates


(More to come)


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In STASIS 6 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
As she ran, her eyes frantically searched for a door. Any door. It wasn't long though, that she came upon one. Delilah tried to stop so suddenly, that she stumbled, but quickly caught herself. Her hands shot out and grabbed a hold of the doorknob. It wouldn't turn. What?! She tried over and over to turn the knob, but I wouldn't budge. It was as if the door was locked, but there was any sort of lock on this side. With a groan of frustration, Delilah pounded her fists against the door. She felt tears burn her eyes, but quickly blinked them back. Crying wouldn't help her right now.

And then, she suddenly froze, her eyes widening. She had the feeling that someone... or something, was behind her. She knew there was. Delilah took a deep breath and slowly began to turn her head, her body following when she could turn her head any further. A cry of fear erupted from Delilah snd she slammed her body back against the door. It was the same woman from earlier, only now, she could see her face. She cried out again, and did something unexpected. Delilah brought her leg up, planting her foot in the womans stomach, then kicked her away.

It wasn't very powerful, but it was enough to give her room to move away from the woman. And she took the opportunity without hesitation. Delilah bolted, running any and every which way, looking for any other doors or Windows.
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Gonna bump this... again





Location: Courtyard > Dorm






Sally was still excited that Drake had learned a bit more about his ability. So, not only was he unable to burn, but apparently he could conjure and control fire. Now she knew two fire starters. God she hoped that the two wouldn't get into a fight or anything. There was a good chance that they'd burn the school down. The thought made her chuckle mentally and she looked back up at Drake when he spoke again. He was bidding everyone good night, and in all honesty, it was a good idea. She was actually pretty tired. Her headache from earlier had vanished while she and Api had their coffee, and her exhaustion was quickly creeping up on her. It had indeed, been one hell of a day.

”Alright, good night, D.” Sally waved her goodbye, but it was cut short when he gave a military salute. The look of instant regret on his face was priceless. She laughed and shook her head, crossing her arms over her chest. Yeah, he seemed like he was starting to feel pretty good.

With a sigh, Sally turned her attention back to Cleo and Khloe. She hated leaving them, but she was so tired. ”I suppose I'm going to head out too, girls. I'm pretty tired so… I'll see y'all tomorrow.” With that, she offered a sweet smile, and waved. Turning, she began making her way back inside the institute, and to her room. As she walked, her mind replayed the day's events. The fight. Isaac attacking her. Waking up in that room with Mr Pierce. Her little snack with Api. Drake discovering a little more of his ability. New faces. God so much had happened, and that wasn't counting the actual school day. Before she knew it, she was at her room.

Sally went inside and shut the door, leaning against it. A smile started to break across her lips, and she couldn't help but bite her bottom lip. Bad boy, fire starter. She rolled her eyes at herself and shook her head. There was no way he would be interested in her. Not with all the other girls floating around. She was just so… plain. Oh, she could make things float. Ooohhh. With another sigh, she quickly shook her head, as if the action would clear her thoughts. It didn't, but the sight of her bag did. Sally groaned and headed straight for her dresser. Nope, homework can wait until after her shower. Pulling her drawers open, she grabbed a spaghetti strap shirt, some undies and a pair of cotton shorts. With those items, she went into the bathroom and shut that door as well. She set her clothes on the counter and brushed her teeth. After that, she stripped, setting her phone on the counter, and got into the shower.

Roughly twenty minutes later, Sally emerged from the bathroom drying her hair with her towel, her phone tucked into the waistband of her shorts. ”Alright,” she said softly as she made her way to her bag, tossing her towel into the dirty clothes. Picking her glasses up from the side table, she slipped them on them and sat down on her bed. Sally pulled out her books and homework, setting them all out on her bed, and looked at them individually. Calculus. Literature. Ugh… she grabbed her literature book, pulled her phone from her shorts, dropping it on the bed, and got comfortable. Sally leaned back against her pillows and opened the book up. Luckily, it was still early enough to finish it all without having to stay up too late.

”Let's do this.”





Location: Courtyard






Apparently, she wasn't the only one that wanted a drink after she mentioned Drake’s flask. Which, only actually made her like the group bit more. A legal drinker and several underage drinkers, though the little boy never drank any. That was good. She and Khloe were close enough to 21, but he was what? 10? 11? He was still so adorable though, and unfortunately, he left the group not too long after Sally's arrival. However, Cleo seemed to get cooler and cooler the more she talked. And Khloe, had gone quiet compared to earlier. Sally hoped that she was alright. She would ask later when they were back in their dorm.

While she waited for the flask to be passed around, Sally’s eyes popped open once more as the blonde haired woman, Cleo, mentioned her ability to them. ”Woh what!?” You can turn invisible,” She asked as a bit if of a mischievous grin parted her lips. She wondered if Cleo ever used her ability to her advantage. Something that Sally herself would sometimes do… like when she can't reach stuff on the higher shelves. ”Hey, you could totally go hide out in one of the guys bathrooms while they showered… oh, Sally gratefully too the offered flask, as it had been passed around their little circle, and once it was in her hand, she eyed it for a moment.

”So uh… it's a good thing I've had my cootie shot,” She joked as she brought the the flask to her lips, her eyes meeting Drake’s, a playful glint in them. That glint though, soon disappeared and she winced, pulling the flask away from her lips after several long drinks. ”Holy sh-” Sally broke out in a bit of a coughing fit, the whiskey not as smooth as she had expected. Her throat burned and she felt as if she could breathe fire. Leaning over, she coughed several more times before she finally stood, her eyes wide, tears in them. ”Yes, please, here's my number. Save it. Call it when you decide to go get more of that, and I'll give you money for some good stuff.” Maybe something else. Sally happily took Drake's phone and quickly added her number, saving it under "Ally Al". Afterwards, she took another quick drink from the flask, a little more prepared this time for the burn of the liquid, and passed the phone to Cleo.

After Drake had returned her phone to her, she gave him his flask back and then something amazingly spectacularly unexpected happened. No, not the fact that Drake had stepped back to have a smoke, although she would try that one day. But not this day. No, Sally watched as Drake puta cigarette between his lips, then searched for a lighter. He seemed unable to find one… until he used his finger. That's right… his goddamn finger. Sally gasped and her eyes grew almost comically wide. She pointed at Drake, unable to speak for a moment. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips and she hurried over to him, ignoring the smoke that billowed out of his nose. Grabbing his hand, she lifted it up and looked it over. Now, she remembered that he was unable to burn, but this fire thing was new. ”Did you see that?” Sally looked over at Khloe and Cleo, excitement clear on her face, Drake’s hand still in in hers. Quickly looking back at Drake, Sally grinned. ”Do that again. When did you figure this out?” It was clear that she was excited for him, something she couldn't be said for herself. It seemed everyone had a better grasp on their abilities than she did. The thought saddened her for just a moment, but then she brightened back up. Drake learned a new trick.
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In STASIS 6 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Oh no, you're fine! It's fine. You get to it when you can. :)





Location: Courtyard






Sally and Gunnar had sat in the cafeteria for a bit, chatting and enjoying their treats. She had to admit, after the day she had, had, coffee and a sweet pastry were an amazing little treat. Gunner had even paid. She would have to return the favor one day. That and she just enjoyed his company. He was so calm and soft spoken. Seemed so wise and always has some sort of advice for, any situation, it seemed. She wore a constant smile around him, and he kept her mind off of things she worried about. Mostly herself. It was definitely something she could get used to.

”Well Gunnar,” she began as she drained the last of her coffee before setting the cup back down on the table next to her empty plate. ”I've really enjoyed your company, and thank you so much for getting my mind off of things. You have no idea how much you helped.” Sally stood and looked down at her dishes, then back up at Gunnar, smiling broadly. ”I'll take you out for coffee and pastries one evening. My treat this time.” With that, Sally leaned over and planted a soft kiss to Gunnar’s cheek. She hoped she wasn't being too forward, but she simply wanted to show her appreciation. As she stood back up, she chuckled nervously. ”Thanks again, Gunnar,” she said before she finally walked away from him, heading out of the cafeteria and towards the dorms.

Once she got into the main hall though, she noticed that there was a lot of activity still in the courtyard. Sally furrowed her brow and, after a minute, shrugged her shoulders and went to go see what was up. Might as well continue procrastinating, right? As she pushed the double doors open, there was an group immediately outside. It consisted of of few familiar faces; those being Drake and Khloe, and some new ones. One was a pretty blonde woman with pink in her hair. Sally stared at her for, what was probably longer than she should have. There was something so familiar about her. How could that be though? She had never seen her before in her life. Not that she remembered. When she finally pulled her eyes away from the woman, her eyes fell on a little boy that was levitating. Her face lit up instantly. Sure, he wasn't your average child. He had feathers instead of hair, and markings under and around his eyes. Regardless, he was adorable as all hell.

”Hi, I'm Sally,” she said brightly as she turned her attention back to the pretty blonde woman, then to the boy again. ”You are so freaking adorable! And you can fly. She thought for a second before a mischievous look appeared on her face. "Maybe you can help me in the kitchen."
Sally looked around before meeting the boys eyes again. "I'll sneak you some extra treats," she said in a teasing sing song voice. She the looked at the blonde, smile still in place. ”I'm gonna take a guess at yours,” Sally folded her arms across Her chest and tapped her chin thoughtfully, her eyes glancing at Drake occasionally. ”You can control... electricity?” Sally glanced between the two for a moment, then to Khloe, when a certain smell suddenly caught her attention. Her eyes popped open and she looked around, doing a double take when she saw Drake holding a flask. She met his eyes and raised a playful eyebrow. ”Is that… is that whiskey,” she asked barely above a whisper. Sally glanced around, making sure no one was really paying attention to their little group. As if they were all sharing some deep, dark secret.

With Velma, Fred, and Daphne all off doing their investigating and such, there wasn't much her and Maggie could do. So, Calla got herself and Maggie a drink from the bar, then went over to the couch she was seated on. "You look like you could use this," Calla quipped as she held the drink out to Maggie. In fact, Calla needed one too. The adrenaline that had surged through her body back at the haunted house ride had left her feeling like she had been rode hard and put up wet.

Calla plopped down next to Maggie, making sure she didnt spill her drink. She brought the glass up to her lips and took a drink, the cool liquid feeling amazing going down her throat. When she pulled the glass away from her lips, Calla sighed in contentment and leaned back in the couch. "So," she began as she laid her head back, closing her eyes. "What do you think about the thing Daphne found? That Daemon thing?" And then her eyes suddenly popped open and a quickly sat up. "Where's Shaggy and Scooby?" Calla looked at Maggie, concern written all over her face.
In STASIS 6 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Delilah's eyes shot open in fear, and she froze in place. The sound of the floor creaking seeming to echo throughout the entirety of the house. Her eyes remained on the crying woman, who became silent as soon as she heard the creek from the floor. "Oh fuck," she thought to herself while she remained still as a statue. And then the woman began to move. She slow My lowered her hands away from her face and turned her head in Delilah's direction.

Her heart fell into her stomach and breath caught in her throat. What should she do? Should she run and try to get out of the house? Remain in place? Delilah swallowed hard and glanced to her right, then her left. She had no idea where the door was. Finally taking a deep breath, Delilah bolted to her right, desperately seeking for the door. There had to be one somewhere!
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