Would anyone like an interaction/scene with a fellow student?
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Hi @Alisdragon911! XD
Just wanted to say I hope your not leaving :/
It would be really cool if you could put together some sort of a character sheet, (more for my ego when I reflect upon all the participants of this thread over time than anything else. :p ) if not that's cool too.
Also because I think it was missed allow me to give you a belated WELCOME to the Tavern
:) :) :)
Just wanted to say I hope your not leaving :/
It would be really cool if you could put together some sort of a character sheet, (more for my ego when I reflect upon all the participants of this thread over time than anything else. :p ) if not that's cool too.
Also because I think it was missed allow me to give you a belated WELCOME to the Tavern
:) :) :)
@Pineappletumble@Zorogami
His face red with rage, one side more so than the other, his hair is drenched and his shirt flaps wildly around a long open straight tear.
"come 'ere you little... I'm gonna crush you!" Clay growls with a deep guttural rage as he scatters across the floor aggressively reaching and grabbing at Tic.
Showing no concern for any furniture or people in his way.
"RaaAAAAGGGHHHH!"
Clay comes roaring out of the kitchen, diving over the bar, and hits the floor with a heavy thud as he madly grabs at the little creature. His face red with rage, one side more so than the other, his hair is drenched and his shirt flaps wildly around a long open straight tear.
"come 'ere you little... I'm gonna crush you!" Clay growls with a deep guttural rage as he scatters across the floor aggressively reaching and grabbing at Tic.
Showing no concern for any furniture or people in his way.
Avarius watched the rest of the class with intrigue, he then followed silently keeping his head down and trying to remain unnoticed.
@ViolentViolet
'What'
Despite the manner in which the question was spat across the table, Clay only smiled and deliberately stared as he let the silence between them stew.
He could hear himself being beckoned to the bar and he had just opened his mouth to talk when the sound of shattering glass reached his ears interrupting.
Frustration fills Clay's face as he brings himself to stand. Clasping his forehead in his free hand he massages his temples with his thumb and fingers as he lets out a soft growl that becomes a sigh.
He continues to try calm himself as he leaves the lady and takes his place behind the bar, clearly a challenge for this bartender.
Without addressing the red head who's cheeks had began to match his hair, Clay fills a 'smash proof' mug with water from a tap.
"There, get that into ya, I'll have the soup out in a minute."
Clay retreats into the kitchen.
@Zorogami
'What'
Despite the manner in which the question was spat across the table, Clay only smiled and deliberately stared as he let the silence between them stew.
He could hear himself being beckoned to the bar and he had just opened his mouth to talk when the sound of shattering glass reached his ears interrupting.
Frustration fills Clay's face as he brings himself to stand. Clasping his forehead in his free hand he massages his temples with his thumb and fingers as he lets out a soft growl that becomes a sigh.
He continues to try calm himself as he leaves the lady and takes his place behind the bar, clearly a challenge for this bartender.
Without addressing the red head who's cheeks had began to match his hair, Clay fills a 'smash proof' mug with water from a tap.
"There, get that into ya, I'll have the soup out in a minute."
Clay retreats into the kitchen.
@Zorogami
These people were speaking sense and they even brought a smile to Levi's face as he gave them all the focus he could muster.
"Right" he replied, accepting and absorbing what was said.
As the topic of food came up Levi's face took an even paler shade. "man, after watching 'them' I don't think I could eat right now." He winces in disgust at some visual memories.
He just realised he hadn't yet given his name and quickly corrects it. "Levi" he announced with a little nod as he awkwardly put out his left hand to shake.
"Oh shit!" He softly gasps with wide eyes as he notices the glass in his shoulder and awkwardly cranes his neck to see it.
"Say, could I get another swig of that drink?" a playful laugh fills his voice.
After taking a big gulp he returns the flask, he awkwardly removes his belt with one hand and places it in his mouth, biting down hard with nervous anticipation he lets out a ferocious muffled scream as he clasps the dislocated finger in his good hand and yanks it away to fall into position.
The belt falls from his mouth and he collapses over onto his good shoulder as with panted breaths he cry-laughs for a moment.
Still curled over on the floor he makes a request. "Okay, okay. Now just the glass. Someone just pull it out. Let's go, like a bandaid." despite his macho mindlessness there was a waver of uncertainty and worry hidden below his voice.
"Right" he replied, accepting and absorbing what was said.
As the topic of food came up Levi's face took an even paler shade. "man, after watching 'them' I don't think I could eat right now." He winces in disgust at some visual memories.
He just realised he hadn't yet given his name and quickly corrects it. "Levi" he announced with a little nod as he awkwardly put out his left hand to shake.
"Oh shit!" He softly gasps with wide eyes as he notices the glass in his shoulder and awkwardly cranes his neck to see it.
"Say, could I get another swig of that drink?" a playful laugh fills his voice.
After taking a big gulp he returns the flask, he awkwardly removes his belt with one hand and places it in his mouth, biting down hard with nervous anticipation he lets out a ferocious muffled scream as he clasps the dislocated finger in his good hand and yanks it away to fall into position.
The belt falls from his mouth and he collapses over onto his good shoulder as with panted breaths he cry-laughs for a moment.
Still curled over on the floor he makes a request. "Okay, okay. Now just the glass. Someone just pull it out. Let's go, like a bandaid." despite his macho mindlessness there was a waver of uncertainty and worry hidden below his voice.
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You can do a quick interaction before the class thing, like separate with a line or something.
This one.
Ahh thanks for pointing that out but I'm guessing there are multiple teachers, at least for the different year students.
My character is not among the ones indoors, perhaps one of them may guide her to his location?@SouffleGirl123
(To be honest I didn't fully read all the posts before starting mine, Sorry.)
@Dark Light
Psst you forgot to interact with Natalie Redgrave.
O.o
Sorry, fill me in quick, where? When? Who?
:/ have I stuffed up already :(
The rooms are down one single long hallway.
Low numbers start at the beginning, odds running down the left and evens along the right.
At the very end of the hallway are a pair of old large wooden ornate double doors. Room 17.
1
2 Snarf
3 Cash
4 Lucas & Lilly
5 Lilith
6(6) Mr Devil
7 Willow
8 Ayeka
9 Paisley
10 Grier
11 Avary
12
13
14
15
16 Sophia
17 Dorian
???
Low numbers start at the beginning, odds running down the left and evens along the right.
At the very end of the hallway are a pair of old large wooden ornate double doors. Room 17.
1
2 Snarf
3 Cash
4 Lucas & Lilly
5 Lilith
6(6) Mr Devil
7 Willow
8 Ayeka
9 Paisley
10 Grier
11 Avary
12
13
14
15
16 Sophia
17 Dorian
???
@Overlord24
[erlier as Clay passed the boy]
"It don't matter what numbers on the door, just how much the ol' girl likes you." As he speaks his cryptic words he pulls a key from his pocket and drops it on the table before moving on.
The key had a large 11 engraved into it.
[erlier as Clay passed the boy]
"It don't matter what numbers on the door, just how much the ol' girl likes you." As he speaks his cryptic words he pulls a key from his pocket and drops it on the table before moving on.
The key had a large 11 engraved into it.
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