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STATUS: Passive aggressive? Who, me? No one messaged [i]me[/i], I just thought that might be a worthwhile message. 1 mo ago
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Passive aggressive? Who, me? No one messaged [i]me[/i], I just thought that might be a worthwhile message.
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Public Service Announcement: Roleplay is a hobby about writing, but further about writing together. This means that communication is critical. Be sure to express yourself politely to new acquaintances
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I should use the Elite: Dangerous autopilot to do more reading.
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Public Service Announcement: Please remember that this is a "give and take" hobby. We are here to write, read, and be read. All three parts are important. If you want to be read, then you should read.
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I'm a generally chill gomboblin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. Lots of Nintendo. Dark Cloud is pretty sick. That's a lot of variety, and I do like to play a lot of different games. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.
Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.
Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.
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I like how uninvolved the main cast is, yet they still definitely exist, y'know? They're the supporting roles, this time.
Why are we considering partnering weapons? Don't rush it. More characters may come in.
Also, not everyone needs to play a first year student. I assume some of your characters have been here for at least a little bit. They don't need to be going to the orientation.
And please watch or read Soul Eater Not! :D
Also, not everyone needs to play a first year student. I assume some of your characters have been here for at least a little bit. They don't need to be going to the orientation.
And please watch or read Soul Eater Not! :D
When I say Strong Soul, I mean like with Mifune.
Right.
Yay, first post is up. We all know about the location though, right?
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Death City, Nevada. A place I should hope you all are at least moderately familiar with: I'll neglect going over descriptions of thing for now. First day of the new school year, new batch of students coming in, etc. Go!
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The young lady stood at the bottom of the immense staircase, gazing up at it, before turning her eyes to her hand. She frowns softly and closes her eyes, muttering a soft chant under her breath before opening her eyes again. Yep. She'd changed her forearm into a sword blade... she was either still dreaming or that was the harsh truth. It was awfully stubborn for a dream...
The chant wasn't anything special, by the way, just something that helps her focus properly.
So she began her climb. There were some other new students she passed on the way up that she offered encouragement to. She supposed not everyone coming here was going to be as a fit as she was... There were some cute girls here, too. She supposed it wouldn't be all bad, after all. Past the stairs, she passes EAT and NOT students that had been here for at least a year already, spending their day as they normally would. She wondered if she'd ever have a chance to meet them... She certainly hoped she could, but time would have to tell. She gets herself a [Weapon] tag from a faculty member passing them out.
Those with Soul Perception can see that Regan possesses remains of a Strong Soul. It's like the larger Strong Soul is peeling away, so very slowly. Bits of it float away occasionally.
Following several posters put up about the school, the brunette eventually finds the classroom that all the new students are to meet in for their introduction to the school. She signs herself in and goes to mingle with the other students while they wait for the teacher.
The young lady stood at the bottom of the immense staircase, gazing up at it, before turning her eyes to her hand. She frowns softly and closes her eyes, muttering a soft chant under her breath before opening her eyes again. Yep. She'd changed her forearm into a sword blade... she was either still dreaming or that was the harsh truth. It was awfully stubborn for a dream...
The chant wasn't anything special, by the way, just something that helps her focus properly.
So she began her climb. There were some other new students she passed on the way up that she offered encouragement to. She supposed not everyone coming here was going to be as a fit as she was... There were some cute girls here, too. She supposed it wouldn't be all bad, after all. Past the stairs, she passes EAT and NOT students that had been here for at least a year already, spending their day as they normally would. She wondered if she'd ever have a chance to meet them... She certainly hoped she could, but time would have to tell. She gets herself a [Weapon] tag from a faculty member passing them out.
Those with Soul Perception can see that Regan possesses remains of a Strong Soul. It's like the larger Strong Soul is peeling away, so very slowly. Bits of it float away occasionally.
Following several posters put up about the school, the brunette eventually finds the classroom that all the new students are to meet in for their introduction to the school. She signs herself in and goes to mingle with the other students while they wait for the teacher.
Don'... fuggin' call me Circus. = 3= Page 8? ok.
Gimme some time to open this bad boy up.
And chucks, I want your background.
Gimme some time to open this bad boy up.
And chucks, I want your background.
Kalos? That star-shaped region? She'd never had the chance to go, herself, but she's heard things about it. "If our missions ever take us there, I suppose we'll be relying on your knowledge, then. I've never been. Have you, Derrick?" She turned and smiled softly to the large man. He seemed imposing, but she shouldn't let that phase her. Some people just had stern exteriors, right? Right. Her father was that way...
She had to share her sentiments with Rena, though. Their names were only similar by some small coincidence, it wasn't anything remarkable. If this were a movie, they'd say that, but it'd turn out to be significant later, wouldn't it? Haha.
A sentiment she did not share was the next one. "I should certainly hope it's separated by gender. Even if you might not be up to something, I'd hate for some other girl to have to suffer a peeping tom, right in the same bungalow. And if I catch you, you're done, just to be clear." She smiles sweetly at Rena and cracks the knuckles of her right hand against her left. More teasing than anything, really... but don't peek at her, seriously.
More concerning in her mind... Her eyes turn toward the sky, searching for Flygon. It takes her a moment to spot the creature, but there it is again. It makes wide circles for a while before landing. After she loses sight of it, she turns her attention back to her companions. "Hmm... y'know, before I came here, I swear I've seen Rangers with pokeballs. Do you think it's a regional thing?"
She had to share her sentiments with Rena, though. Their names were only similar by some small coincidence, it wasn't anything remarkable. If this were a movie, they'd say that, but it'd turn out to be significant later, wouldn't it? Haha.
A sentiment she did not share was the next one. "I should certainly hope it's separated by gender. Even if you might not be up to something, I'd hate for some other girl to have to suffer a peeping tom, right in the same bungalow. And if I catch you, you're done, just to be clear." She smiles sweetly at Rena and cracks the knuckles of her right hand against her left. More teasing than anything, really... but don't peek at her, seriously.
More concerning in her mind... Her eyes turn toward the sky, searching for Flygon. It takes her a moment to spot the creature, but there it is again. It makes wide circles for a while before landing. After she loses sight of it, she turns her attention back to her companions. "Hmm... y'know, before I came here, I swear I've seen Rangers with pokeballs. Do you think it's a regional thing?"
I'll see about starting it when I get home tonight.
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