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Current Been 5 years since I posted a status!
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9 yrs ago
It's a Chuck Palahniuk quotes kinda night.
9 yrs ago
... Something new
11 yrs ago
I'm so Fuckin' broken...

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@KuramaaaZ you mind if I post 1st then?
I got a post ready for @Zelosse but I wanna see how @KuramaaaZ replies first.

XD

Yay!!!
It took Kain only a moment to notice who Maddison was talking about. He stood out like a sore thumb, his attitude stinking up the place every where he went.
Kain ignored her earlier question of himself.
Kain ignored the lunch ladies repetitive monotone announcement.
His mind raced with incomprehension, 'how could someone do that!?' He thought to himself looking to the sweet young Maddie. He looked back to her bully, Maddison was far younger and smaller than he was, he also didn't look injured at all. Kain didn't care if the school deemed this 'normal', it sure in hell wasn't normal to him.

Without words Kain gave Maddie a little assuring smile and nod as he slipped out of the line and casually approached the tall cocky red head. Getting his attention was easy but Kain made sure he had it fully and undivided.
Coming out of nowhere he slaps his hand down heavily on the mans cafeteria tray, sending the just gotten food all over the floor.
With a quick small step back he stares intently at him. A stern look of disgust taking hold on his face as he waits ready for a reaction.

Kain was so focused he didn't notice what he had just interupted with the girl stepping on the boys heel from behind.
@Xandrya
I know you didn't specifically mention lining up, so if your not in line that's ok.
Or I can always edit. :)
@ViolentViolet@Dark light
If I'm allowed a second character I can write them up and shoot em your way.


Go for it, I was gonna use the energetic innocent Arlen but playing 3 characters might be a bit much lol.
Interested to see what ya come up with!

@Alisdragon911
Dorian didn't laugh, he only stared with vacant eyes. His thoughts slipping to that place of dream like memories and innocent ideals.
"No" he softly replies between sips.
"This tavern cannot be owned, for it is not a tavern." his lips curl into a smirk as he awaits the look of confusion.
"She is kind and holds all my secrets and more, but I fear she owns me, not I her."
Dorian looks around leisurely, distant memories flooding his eyes at each and every location they fall upon.
Finally they fall back to Ayeka. He gives her no more words, just stares expectantly.



@Pineappletumble[downstairs]
Ignoring the feint Clay hammered down a thundering straight right punch. He was quick but Tic was quicker.
The floorboards cracked with the bare impact of Clay's blow and dust flew into the air of the stale room. Before he knew it his leg buckled out beneath him and he dropped to one knee. Quickly with a staggering swipe he twisted on the spot with a wide unbalanced back swing, nearly spinning him around.

THE KING



He knew not of names or history, but only what he felt. Vile frustrations, boundaries, restraints, and it infuriated him greatly.
"Get me down now, you wretched swine bucket! " he roars as he struggles against the roots. His eyes pierce into the back of the head of the one standing free.
The others in the circle squirmed in his peripheral and the voices echoed like white noise in his ears.
He had focus for only the free one, a deep vicious animalistic focus.
"You let me down right now or I swear I will make you regret the rest of your short pathetic miserable fucking life."
His words spit out like acid, filled with a furious rage.
Vallen

The Silent Monk,

Age: 28
Sex: M
Backstory: Vallen grew up a simple farm boy living in great poverty, his parents were good people who loved him muchly but understood they simply could not provide for him. He was sent into orphanage were he eventual was adopted by some nobles.
While childless, these nobles were not seeking a child but a servant.
Vallen watched the waste of food and the flaunting of money and grew angrier and more resentful by the day. Never forgetting the struggling life his parents were probably still suffering.
To the young man this was a great injustice, one day he stole all he could carry and began the month long journey home.
When he arrived his father was already dead and his mother dying.
He was too late...
He couldn't save her. If only he was a few weeks earlier.
After grieving he eventually gave away all he had, his charity was noticed by a passing monk who offered him shelter at the monastery. There Vallen stayed and trained until he believed himself worthy enough to change the world.
Wish: For the strength to topple kingdoms.

HP:{+}
BRAWN:{+++++}
AGILITY:{+++++}
WILL:{+++}
SPECIAL:{+}

ABILITY: Teleportation

Weapon:Kusarigama
Appearance:

In Fairy Tail 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Azerus stood at the waters edge silently cursing to himself.
His everything was aching from the last obstacle yet he remained standing tall, to look strong in appearence at least.
It appeared to be an endurance swim, distance over all else.
Azerus boldly stripped down to his underwear, removing any drag and weight his wet clothes might cause.
He did not rush into this challenge, he took his time preparing with stretches and deep breaths.

Azerus was really going to have to pace him self if he was to survive this one. He had no magic left and very little chance of regaining it. No, it was surely going to be a case of slow and steady for him.
This idea hurt more than all his aches, he had a reputation to uphold.
If he went first, the others would notice him fall behind.
If he went last, he would fall so far behind it would be obvious.
So he was going to take off in the middle, those infront couldn't judge his finish time and hopefully those behind him would be to preoccupied to notice when they do over take him.

He waits for the opportune moment and dives into the water. Swimming with long gentle strides focusing on perfect technique and efficiency above all else.
As Madison stood patiently in the lunch line, distanced from anyone else, a boy rudely pushed in front of her stealing the small amount of personal space she had kept and her turn in the line!
He slowly spun around to see her, a wide smile on his recognisable playful face.
Clearly Kain's lesson had been physical, his cheeks were still lightly red and his face glistened from the sweat on his forehead.

"Hey, Madison right? How was your first class?"

Kain's playful smile began to fade as his eyes traced from one treated injury to the next like a dot-to-dot.

"What happened?" he asks with concern, lowering his voice.
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