CLIW

Heroes(Open)

Arlene raised an eyebrow. "So...what is with the lights?" she asked, breaking off a tiny bit of bacon for Moe. "I feel like I should know. There's quite a bit of chemistry involved, and that's my field, but these are different." She didn't seem too bothered by the lights themselves. It was more the fact that she didn't know exactly what made them so strange. "I considered magnesium, but that gets much too hot and doesn't burn very long." She finished the food, downed her juice and went back to petting the dog. "Well, anyway, it was very kind of you to allow the both of us to stay here. I should probably be on my way soon."

The American Dragon Academy

"Talons crossed be both survive, eh?" said Durga, she wasn't at all enthusiastic about going here.

The American Dragon Academy

Durga looked up. "My name's Durga. Nice to meet you. Are you new here? I am.."

The Gifted Ones

So does everyone head to her house when they're done with classes?

The American Dragon Academy

Durga glanced shiftily from one place to another, waiting for someone to sit near her. She told herself that she would try to strike up a conversation if the opportunity arose.

The Next Ice Age

Accepted! I'm pretty much down with any further work you do on Itan.

The Next Ice Age

Eyy bump

Being Human

She heard a "Come back here!" but she was sure that it was a living person speaking to a living person. No one talked to the dead. Marina stopped a moment, looking around to figure out the source of the voice. She found the owner, following her. Her eyes widened in disbelief, surely he wasn't, surely he was only after someone else? She decided to test her question and passed straight through a walking couple, hiding behind them.

Heroes(Open)

Arlene took a plate and started to eat ravenously. She thought James was a cool person when you got past the fact that he'd beaten the crap out of a few people; she didn't know of course that he'd murdered people. "Eagles are cool. But they have mean talons," she added cheerfully, recalling the sight of a person handling a captive eagle and having had to wear a thick glove. "Ahh, sweet mother of bacon, I love bacon." She could feel her energy-sucking brain kicking back into high gear as she ate, and she became more alert, more thoughtful. She glanced up at the lights again and squinted. She knew something was strange about them. Was it just the wattage? Perhaps they were a different kind of fixture. She couldn't figure it out.

A Reverse Alien RP [Sci-Fi]

I'm interested.