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Well, there's a lot about me. I guess the really quick and dirty guide is that I'm a 21 year old transgirl college student with a lot of interests, mostly video game and media related. I'm kind of all over the place when it comes to RPing and usually prefer fantasy stuff. Really if you want to get to know me, just have a chat with me! Over some random OOC thread or just PM me to talk, I don't mind.

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I guess I'll wait for Tatsu.

Also, in case it wasn't obvious, there will be an event after we leave the bar which will provide a scrap of evidence or two.
Cyrus followed the group into the room from the rear, keeping an eye out around them in case they were being watched. Of course, nobody would dare spring them in the bar, but he had his suspicions about who may be a target, and it wasn't narcissism that made him fear for his own life. He didn't see anything suspicious, and he trusted Michael was also being careful, he stepped into the room last. Surprised to smell, and then hear, another presence in the room. That woman.

Noor, The Constable, whatever you call her. Cyrus had heard of her many times, and she was one of the most important people in the city. If she was here, right now, then Michael was eager to get things solved right away. Michael stepped out and Cyrus leaned against the wall and watched the group lounge on the couches and listen. Noor happened to have quite a bit of evidence already. He glanced with mild disinterest at the vampiric ash held by Frank, though he became very interested at the elder wizards words. Talk to the dead? That's something the werewolf had never heard of, he was about to interject and ask what that meant, when he felt a vibration in his pocket.

Cyrus pulled the phone out of his pocket and tapped in the password, it was from Michael "watch your back coming out" it said. Cyrus sighed internally, just as he had suspected. He moved from the wall and sat down on the couch, a fair distance from everybody. He kept attentive to the conversation but checked his jacket, his knife was still there. All he had on him at the moment unfortunately, The Mages should be fine on their own though. He waited for Noor to address Frank's question, he was quite interested himself.
*puts down reminder to post in my RPs tonight*

family's making me celebrate the superbowl =.=
You guys are all complaining about your writing quality and I feel like mine is by far the worst here. You are all good.
Without a doubt.
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"Well, we finally made it," Philip touched down on the docks of the academy, with his sister right beside him. He glanced around and took stock of their surroundings "Looks like we aren't the only arrivals, looks like those boats are full of students too." The angelic duo turned around to get a better look, the boats were probably ten minutes out. Philip turned around and started going inland, clearly looking to get a head start, but his sister grabbed him by the arm.

"Philip! We should probably wait, I think two students showing up early would be frowned upon." Kerra didn't actually know if they could go in early or not, but she didn't want to draw special attention to themselves. Quite the opposite to her brother. "Come on, there's a bench over there, nobody will care if we wait a bit." Normally Philip wouldn't let somebody tell him what to do like that, but he had quite a soft spot for his sister. "Okay" he said with a slight smirk, they sat down together on the bench and watched the boats.

Philip began to idly create and dismiss orbs of light, bouncing them between his hands, occasionally changing the colors. They weren't solid, though they could be with enough effort. Suddenly one changed to a bright pink and flew straight into his face, with enough force he could feel it. He glared over at Kerra who couldn't suppress a giggle.
also who's dorming with whom
I'd rather deeply explore 1-2 characters and their interactions with the world than try to keep up with TEN!
Somebody has an alcohol problem.
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