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STATUS: I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya 11 yrs ago
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I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya
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Hello everyone!
I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!
I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.
I'm not sure what else to say here.
See you in game!
I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!
I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.
I'm not sure what else to say here.
See you in game!
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Haha, yeah, I think we have enough folks to keep on truckin', I defiantly understand deadlines and stuff! Let me/us know if you need any help with rp things.
Suggestion; Instead of waiting for them to PM you, have everyone who is here just post and continue.
Unfortunately it is normal on this site to loose most of your cast after three weeks.
I've learned that the best thing to do is keep posting and ignore the characters who stop posting.
Unfortunately it is normal on this site to loose most of your cast after three weeks.
I've learned that the best thing to do is keep posting and ignore the characters who stop posting.
Ah, did I mess it up? I was so excited to share I messed up!
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Hibiscus felt her hand being nudged. Then drew it back into her chest, as if it had been burned. She looked at the arm rest, studying it carefully. She brought her eyes closer, then drew them back, then close again as one did with a magic-eye puzzle. She slid her finger across the armrest, flat, like it had been before.
She did not imagine the nudge.
It's alive she realized, horrified. It likely had some semblance of a consciousness apart from Serenity. She wondered how much.
The necromancer pondered. 'If it has a mind and a body to command by it's own power, its it technically more alive than mine own zombies?' the idea tickled her, and she chuckled to herself. She crossed her arms across her chest, not wanting to poke nor prod the living beast-machine she now rode within. She counted her bones in her head, waiting until they'd be allowed outside again.
She did not imagine the nudge.
It's alive she realized, horrified. It likely had some semblance of a consciousness apart from Serenity. She wondered how much.
The necromancer pondered. 'If it has a mind and a body to command by it's own power, its it technically more alive than mine own zombies?' the idea tickled her, and she chuckled to herself. She crossed her arms across her chest, not wanting to poke nor prod the living beast-machine she now rode within. She counted her bones in her head, waiting until they'd be allowed outside again.
Caelum smiled as the girl introduced herself… "I'm Pearleane Pompaque. You can call me Pearleane though." the girl started, "Before you say it, yes, my initials are PP, please don't tell everyone that though." Caelum nodded, pressing two fingers against her lips to suppress a giggle. Pearleane reminded Caelum of her mother’s friends, full of wit and unashamed.
"What are- were, you drawing?”
Caelum smiled and reached for her sketchbook. Setting it on her lap she opened it back up to the page she had just been working on, it was easy to find as the pencils were being used like bookmarks. The white pages, sturdy hot press watercolor paper, revealed the outline of the train as it sat in the station, proportions and perspective nearly perfect. Pearl might recognize that it was the very same view of the Hogwarts Express that anyone would see as soon as they emerged through the secret passage that lead into nine-and-three-quarters. Everything was in it’s proper place, pillars and the platforms edge, there were people milling about the train but they were a quickly shaded blur, and all the detail was on the train itself, which she had just begun to shade.
“It is not finished yet.” She explained her shortcomings to Pearleane. “What do think so far?
"What are- were, you drawing?”
Caelum smiled and reached for her sketchbook. Setting it on her lap she opened it back up to the page she had just been working on, it was easy to find as the pencils were being used like bookmarks. The white pages, sturdy hot press watercolor paper, revealed the outline of the train as it sat in the station, proportions and perspective nearly perfect. Pearl might recognize that it was the very same view of the Hogwarts Express that anyone would see as soon as they emerged through the secret passage that lead into nine-and-three-quarters. Everything was in it’s proper place, pillars and the platforms edge, there were people milling about the train but they were a quickly shaded blur, and all the detail was on the train itself, which she had just begun to shade.
“It is not finished yet.” She explained her shortcomings to Pearleane. “What do think so far?
Knock knock
Who's there?
You!
You know who?
Who's there?
You!
You know who?
Taaaa-daaaaaaaaaaa
Caelum was engrossed in her task. Using the darkest pencil to press and shade the curve of the wheel, then the grey and white to scrape into existence the smoke of the steam engine. Her pencil stopped mid-stroke whilst outlining the conductor when she heard a noise at the door.
Caelum looked up into a pair of blue eyes, set upon a pale face framed by wild black curls. Perfect curls. Cae’s eyes quickly traveled up and down the girl’s body, like a machine scanner in a movie. If Cae were older it might look like she was checking the other girl out, but it was nothing of the sort. It was a wardrobe evaluation.
Caelum was impressed, it was a very well put together outfit, the hat especially was super-cute. Clean, nice brands, well cared for, ironed and hemmed properly. The girl even wore a bit of makeup, something unique for their age group, but not unheard of at the first day of school. Caelum wondered if she wore makeup all the time.
Caelum was reminded, and disheartened, that Hogwarts had a uniform. Floor length plain black robes. Dour, drab, dark, and worst of all exactly-the-same-robes-that-everyone-else-was-wearing. Caelum wondered how strict the policy was, different schools had different levels of dress code enforcement. Perhaps she could distinguish herself with makeup or earrings, her hairstyle or even it’s color! She had already spotted a few students who had dyed their hair bright colors.
The girl sat down, before Caelum had the chance to respond to the question. She was bold, Caelum appreciated that the girl was taking the lead in their social interaction, she even offered Caelum a mint.
“Thank you.” She responded, setting down her sketchbook and reaching into the mints. She was careful to only touch the one she was taking. “My name is Caelum. Your hat is super cute.” Caelum smiled at the other girl, inwardly admiring her eyes and curls.
Caelum looked up into a pair of blue eyes, set upon a pale face framed by wild black curls. Perfect curls. Cae’s eyes quickly traveled up and down the girl’s body, like a machine scanner in a movie. If Cae were older it might look like she was checking the other girl out, but it was nothing of the sort. It was a wardrobe evaluation.
Caelum was impressed, it was a very well put together outfit, the hat especially was super-cute. Clean, nice brands, well cared for, ironed and hemmed properly. The girl even wore a bit of makeup, something unique for their age group, but not unheard of at the first day of school. Caelum wondered if she wore makeup all the time.
Caelum was reminded, and disheartened, that Hogwarts had a uniform. Floor length plain black robes. Dour, drab, dark, and worst of all exactly-the-same-robes-that-everyone-else-was-wearing. Caelum wondered how strict the policy was, different schools had different levels of dress code enforcement. Perhaps she could distinguish herself with makeup or earrings, her hairstyle or even it’s color! She had already spotted a few students who had dyed their hair bright colors.
The girl sat down, before Caelum had the chance to respond to the question. She was bold, Caelum appreciated that the girl was taking the lead in their social interaction, she even offered Caelum a mint.
“Thank you.” She responded, setting down her sketchbook and reaching into the mints. She was careful to only touch the one she was taking. “My name is Caelum. Your hat is super cute.” Caelum smiled at the other girl, inwardly admiring her eyes and curls.
Hahah! Well played Vortex!
Haha yes! Come into our cabin!
I'm working on my post now ;-; doesn't seem like I'm on at the same time as you all!
I'm working on my post now ;-; doesn't seem like I'm on at the same time as you all!
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