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Hello to all. I am Henry, and I have returned.


It's been a while, but I came back in hopes of keeping my creative juices going. Yes I am a roleplayer as well (A bit rusty though...if I was ever any good at it to begin with).


The following are of my hobbies:
  • Gaming/Collecting
  • Writing/Roleplaying
  • Music/Compsoing
  • Movies/Television/Youtube
  • Occasional Jogging and exercising (I do my best to work out)
  • Work/School


Feel free to hit me up with anything like concerns and such, if you have an rp idea and want help, or if I pose a question and can get some feedback or help myself. Either way, I'll be available as much as possilbe.


PSN:Divine_Int

My occasional free time is also playing video games, so if you want to talk and game with me, add me on my Playstation account


Discord:DivineIntervention93

For anyone who wants to chat while we do an rp or discuss progression, I'm available on Discord as well





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That was one of my intentions with him, that is if no one responds to him.
Plus I double posted too. Dang I thought Mahz had fixed this stuff.
It's fine. I have plans for him however the rp goes.
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It seemed that even though Alfonzo yelled decently loud enough for attention to be brought to a question he imposed on getting an answer to, no one who was there seemed to pay attention to it. All the ruckus and noises and BOOMS being made could be it, but Al still wanted an answer, even if it was a stupid question. Maybe it was because all of their worry was put into the desire for them to get out of this delusional predicament, and to be back where they came from. Their homes, their worlds, their………wherever it is that they all came from. Al’s head began another transcendental reign of thought as he quickly tried to figure how to get out of this place and wake back up in his own time and setting. Maybe instead of worrying about himself, for now, he could try and lend a hand to the others and help figure out a way out of this mess. But how? He knew that the jaguar and a couple of others had already headed towards the next room doing whatever they can to find a way out, yet the others are trying to figure out who’s who and what they are going to do next. Maybe Alfonzo could be of assistance for something. But what? Alfonzo lifted himself lightly off the wall, awaiting for someone to give an answer, but no one did. Instead, he made himself more presentable into the group by walking up to them, and pops the question one more time. “Hello? No one heard me? Does anyone have a clue on time as of now, because I don’t!”
"Alfonzo, while I would love to argue this, I am an Alpha cat and it is hard for me to sit around doing nothing. We have people here lost and alone, and I have two mates back at my unguarded lands that are probably crippled with worry. I am sorry, Ib, but I must investigate." Alfonzo watched as Darkhunter concluded onto his departure, and made his way onward somewhere else. Whilst he did, Al decided to loosen up a bit and try to relax himself. He leaned his back against the wall, standing right next to the painting he recently got done viewing. He crossed his arms onto his chest and began to view what the others were doing out of amusement. He kind of became depressed after all that was said, but the creature wasn’t going to change his mind on anything unless he had proof this was real. “I don’t have an awkward stance……” Alfonzo silently mumbled to himself. Once the boredom started to hit him, he began to think. He wondered on what new things the facility was going to show him once he got out of this circumstance of illusion, and when they were going to promote him into advance training, something he was very excited for. He also remembers their complaints that were made to him, that of most situations, he didn’t take everything he does for them serious like he should. Maybe this dream could have something to do with it, taking a certain setting that was unusual and bizarre and make a more serious approach towards it, like he was training in his sleep. The thought made Alfonzo begin to scratch his chin, but then another thought had occurred in his mind, one that was pretty ignorant to say the least. “Hmm….. I wonder how time works in dreams like this.” Before he placed his hand down, Al realized that he had the possession of his watch still with him. He raised his towards his face so he could see what the time was. 6:34.….A.M. or P.M.? He also noticed something else as well. The second hand on his watch showed no movement whatsoever. That certainly didn’t make sense to him, unless it was broken or died on him, but then again it could be something else. What if this dream had no possession of time at all, like it was frozen or doesn’t even exist? The thought had Alfonzo curious, but he also wondered if the others had noticed anything about it as well. “Quick question everyone!” yelled Alfonzo. “Does anyone have the current time as of now?”
Alfonzo listened to Darkhunter on what he had to say, explaining that he doesn’t seem real to him either, but still neglects that all of what is happening isn’t fictional, and that this is very real to him. At this point, he didn’t want to argue or debate with the creature, although Al still felt that he was right. Because of the logical statement he made, the only thing Al could do was come to his understanding and conclude on what to do. He scratched the back of his head, and began to speak on his behalf. “Well then……..all we can do is wait and see what’ll happen, right?” Just after, Al and the others had witnessed something even more interesting. “Oh, my, oh, my. What a great fuss. It seems as though I've made a mistake--and I'm terribly sorry, my good guests." All of a sudden, a bright light filled the spot where Ghazghkull was standing, only to make a disappearance in the blindness of light, and an introduction of new arrivals to occur in the predicament. At first, it was very shocking and unexpected to Alfonzo, but seeing that he has never came to watch something like that happen, and deluding himself still that it was not of reality, he found it to be amusing. The voice though had Al puzzled as to who it was, or where it came from, and what his purpose was to all of this. He looked back to his side, viewing of how Darkhunter and the others with were reacting to this surprise occurrence. A smirk arose to Al’s face and spoke back to the jaguar once more. “And look........something happened.”
Alfonzo proceeded back to the paintings after making his invite, and took a small glance back around while still walking only to notice that the talking jaguar and the little girl with the rose in her hair was joining him. He turned his head back around to focus his attention to the exhibit artistry with a warm smile on his face. He began to examine the next image in front of him, trying to figure on what it was, until the jaguar decided to sit next to him and make conversation. "Look... Alfonzo... you won't help anyone with denial. You'll never simply wake up out of this... I do not think it is a dream..." Said Darkhunter. “Huh?” Alfonzo turned his attention away from the painting and down to Darkhunter’s face. “Oh. Well.....to you and everyone else, maybe not,” Alfonzo said, acting and implying with no worry whatsoever. “But see, to me it is. None of this is real, and none of it is actually happening because all of you are just of my imagination. Eventually I will wake up and all will be forgotten.” To make his point, Alfonzo turned his attention back to the group. “Now really I mean look at all of them, you can’t really say that all of this is possible. I mean really take for example.”Alfonzo pointed to the direction Ghazghkull to make his statement clear.“That guy, right over there, the one that sounds like a mush mouth, I mean really c'mon. You probably can’t even tell me what that thing is or why it’s talking like that.” "WILL YOU PLEASE CUT OUT THAT AWFUL RACKET?" said the jaguar, seeing as if he was annoyed by Ghazghkull’s loud antics and weird behavior. Once he was done yelling, Alfonzo continued to speak.“And that girl right there, the one screaming to the top of her lungs, forming into....well......whatever she’s doing. You mean to tell me that’s real, or even sane for that matter? I mean it, really.” Then he turned his attention back down to Darkhunter’s face once more. “Even you, I mean seriously, I’m talking to an animal whose telling me that all of this happening right now is real.”
Even though he thought that they were nothing but figments in his imagination, they all seemed to have their own sort of problems, figuring that they didn't belong here, like they came from other places or other worlds. But for Alfonzo, as of now, it didn't matter to him. “Well…….tell you guys what. You can all keep discussing whatever you are discussing, I’m going this way over to these paintings. Won’t be long before I wake up, so I want to enjoy what time I have left in this dream, before I have to go back to work.” Alfonzo made the attempt to excuse himself from the conversation, and began to walk back towards the artwork on the walls. He stopped for a minute, and turned around back to the group to ask a question. “Would anyone care to join?”
Instead of using his little handguns, which to Alfonzo looked really cool, the guy made another decision instead to use his fingers to go through the wall. The guy was human, nonetheless, or was he? Was he some sort of magician or an illusionist, or one of those futuristic type people enhanced with abilities through some sort of nuclear accident or something? He probably was, plus noting the fact on how serious he was to get out of here, it makes sense. But due to the fact that Al thinks he is just seeing things in his dreams, he can only justify one thing. It’s not real. Just after, the young girl that made her way back from the hallway, which Alfonzo just noticed, she came to the conclusion that the building they were all trapped in did not want them to leave. What is this, a museum demon that consumed them all or something, making sure none of them leave? If so, it would be a nightmare, but this place looked friendly and peaceful so it couldn't be that. He also highly doubts that they are trapped, and that everyone is just in denial. “Hmm.....I doubt we’re all trapped in here” said Alfonzo.
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