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Caged Twins Sing |Celaria & SinfulSkills|

@SinfulSkills Didn't know if you wanted to control Igor & the twins, so I just vaguely mentioned the quote. Let me know if you want me to control them at any point!

Caged Twins Sing |Celaria & SinfulSkills|

A week had passed since Simone first stepped foot into her new city, her new home. A family friend had taken her in for the year whilst her parents went on an extended business trip. The family friend was a man in his early forties, who she had known since she was but a wee baby. To her, he was simply Uncle Ryan, or Uncle. Since the move, Uncle Ryan had bid the girl get acquainted with her surroundings, instead of immediately starting school as one normally would. That didn't bother her, though, as it let her learn the path to and from school, as well as the path from her home to the library.

The evening sun hung low in the sky as the girl meandered quietly down the sidewalk, heading back to her Uncle's home. Her dark brown locks bounced along with the rhythm of her steps as she walked, bangs shifting toward and away from soft caramel eyes. If someone paid enough attention, they would notice that she seemed tired, as bags were beginning to form beneath her eyes.

Ever since she'd moved to this place she'd been having strange, unsettling dreams. That, on top of overhearing about an app that could kill anyone you didn't like, left Simone a little on edge. She didn't know if the rumors were true, but she wasn't the type to completely write anything out of the ordinary off as false. You never know what's out there.

Once she was finally back to her Uncle's home, she found he had fallen asleep on the couch. With a soft smile, she found a blanket, and placed it over him. Hungry, she went to the kitchen to make herself something to eat, only to find a plate of lukewarm food sitting out on the table. Silently, she thanked Ryan, and carefully made her way upstairs to her bedroom to read while she ate.

Plate cleaned, and book finished, Simone finally laid down to rest for the night.

If only she were so lucky.

"...It seems the other is about to awake." Was all she heard as she bolted upright from her bed. Before she noticed anything else, she felt a massive weight pulling at her wrists, and legs. Dazed, and confused, she stumbled out of bed.

What she saw scared her.

Dark stone surrounded her on all sides, except for two spots. The wall she was facing as she stood beside her bed was clearly made of glass, and the only exit in sight of her were wrought iron bars which formed the door of what she now understood to be a cell. Before she was really able to focus on anything else, she noticed someone donned in similar striped apparel to her own pounding on the glass wall that separated them.

She couldn't hear anything, though. As though the male figure wasn't actually there.

"What... what's going on?" She questioned no one in particular, her caramel eyes wide with fear. "Where am I? Why am I in a cell?" She couldn't be certain, but she figured that if she couldn't hear the man on the other side of the glass, he couldn't hear her either. Even still, she had to try something. So, with all her strength, she slammed her side into the glass wall. Once, twice, three times before she finally crumpled to the floor in a heap.

After a few moments of catching her breath, the woman stood and dragged her body over to the cell bars. She gripped them tightly, and stared out into the area in front of her cell, trying to find anything she could to try and escape.

Caged Twins Sing |Celaria & SinfulSkills|

I'll post a little later today, I have some stuff I need to take care of.

Caged Twins Sing |Celaria & SinfulSkills|

Simone Tyler

17 Years Old
Highschool student

Personality
Simone is a careful, and cautious girl. Once you get to know her, she is fiercely loyal, and protective of her friends. Though often thought to be a silent observer, when engaged she loves to talk. In honesty, it's not actually hard to befriend her, though on the outside it may seem like it is. Simply getting to know her would show someone how warm, and genuinely friendly she is.

Repression
Standing up for what she believes in.

Persona form

persona

The White Tiger is one of the Four Symbols of the Chinese Constellation (Si Xiang) along with Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise. It represents the West, the autumn season and the element of Metal (Wind in the Japanese system). During the Han Dynasty, people believed the tiger to be the king of all beasts. Legend had it that when a tiger reached 500 years old, its tail would turn white. In this way, the white tiger became a mythological creature. It was said that the white tiger would only appear when the emperor ruled with absolute virtue or if there was peace throughout the world. Because the color white of the Chinese five elements also represents the west, the white tiger thus became a mythological guardian of the west.

Team Battle Roygal

Sophia’s eyes had been watching the child’s vis, waiting for some sort of attack. However, a movement in the corner of her vision caused her to turn her head. Time seemed to slow down before her as she watched the woman that Kaelia had been fighting was now headed in her direction. Great. Fucking fantastic. With a huff of irritation, she moved quite a bit of vis down to her legs, just as dust rose up around them. Aside from a small cough, the dust didn’t do much to impair her, her vis sight allowing her to track the two people headed in her direction solely based on their vis.

The little girl was fast approaching, and so was the woman. With a steadying breath, Sophia crouched down, and then leapt up and back into the air about 20 feet. As she floated in the air, she used vis to keep herself up. She manifested her vis bow and three fire arrows, her right eye now glowing a bright yellow. She held the three arrows against the string of the bow, and drew back before letting them fly in the direction of her two assailants. Once they connected to either the women, or the ground, they would explode.

She manifested three more arrows, and loosed them from the bow before creating a clear platform in the air to stand on instead of continuing to float.

Current active abilities

Vis Sight - Passive, Always active
Vis Shield - No damage sustained
Vis Shaping - Used to make her bow, six arrows, and the platform she's now standing on.

In Defense Of The Genre [Part II]

That said, the rules are not going to be rewritten again. They were changed recently and I believe in them as they stand. I am, however, open to suggestions on the application of said rules and the moderation policy itself.

@Hank

If I might make a suggestion in the interest of helping you with your audit log?

Maybe try something like this?

User Reports
[b]Username of the Mod who responded to the situation:[/b]
[b]User action was taken against:[/b]
[b]Rule that was broken:[/b]
[b]Evidence of infraction:[/b]
[b]Actions taken:[/b]

I don't know if this will make things easier, or more difficult for you, but I thought I'd try and suggest it anyway.

In Defense Of The Genre [Part II]

Only what happens in guild chat, guild, and PMs is pertinent and worthy of being brought up.

@Andreyich

I have to agree here, with the sole exception of a user potentially being stalked by users from/on the site. The mods/admins have no power in other chats and--even if they are discussed within them--it should remain as such. A lot of other RP sites I've participated in have rules mentioning this:

Off-site drama/discussion/arguments are not grounds for moderator action. We are not here to punish people you disagree with, even if they come from our site.