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4 yrs ago
Done with uni forever, whoo
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5 yrs ago
Constantly dead from uni and physical health shit
6 yrs ago
I've got the flu, so responses are gonna be slow
7 yrs ago
I actually have some time to roleplay, for once
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7 yrs ago
Exams are happening.

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Mid 20s. Been here a long time, generally only join friend's rps. Constantly tired. Masc nonbinary, preference for they pronouns but he are ok too!

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@Surtr Inc@Prosaic@Atrophy
Campsite – Male Cabins


It had taken everything Tuyen had to not just throw up when the teacher in charge was mauled by an axe. What the hell, when did they get dropped into an actual horror story? It was only because of Martin dragging her away that she hadn’t just stood there in shock, meeting the same fate.

She found herself in the male cabins, the initial shock wearing away for a sharp fear followed by unstoppable trembling. What the fuck, how the fuck were they meant to survive this.

Tuyen shook her head slightly to stop her thoughts from spiralling down into negativity. Rita was already panicking and the last thing she needed was out add more burden to the others. She just had to push her fear away like she did everything else and think of something to do. Anything to help them get away.

“We can push the beds against the cabinet to make it harder to push or hack through.”

Tuyen didn’t think she’d ever been so relieved to see her cousin as he placed a somewhat comforting hand on her shoulder. How she hadn’t noticed him before she didn’t know. The fear, she guessed.

“There also must be another cabinet we can put over the back door,” Min looked thoughtful and far too calm for the situation. Of course, he was as scared as anyone would be – but if someone didn’t keep a level head they wouldn’t make it through. And he was the smartest here. That much was obvious.

After speaking he indicated for Martin to help him with moving one of the beds to add more support to the door.

“Maybe we can use the cabinet doors to board up the windows,” Tuyen suggested, voice wavering a bit and shaking not subsiding. But she was putting on a brave face. They could get out of it, right?

Definitely not, was what the small voice in the back of her mind was telling her.
I'm working on a post just now - but I was travelling all of yesterday so that why you didn't get shit from me ><
I'm glad none of my characters have been killed yet, just because I'll be sad if they don't die to tentacle monsters later on :P

Also will post tomorrow evening or Monday- birthday weekend has been very busy ><
I'll probably wait on the positioning being done to post for most characters (apart from Tuyen since theres something to respond to there) - I'm basically busy until sunday evening anyway, birthday weekend and all ^^"
Thats fine don't worry about it, I don't mind xD

Ah I mean that's good I guess. Im glad you're getting to see her - though that sucks a lott that she was seeing a bad guy and maybe doesn't care about you as much ^^" But yeah don't worry about it - glad they're sort of resolved at least even if its not the best :)

Yeah just about! Might be slow responding for a while, got a big deadline in two weeks :) Then easter than exams whoo ><




@Prosaic@Atrophy
Campsite - Campfire


Tuyen watched Claire confront Rita with slightly wide eyes – not quite comfortable with what was happening, but not drunk enough to stand up and say anything about it. She didn’t know either well enough to know who might be right. Though she’d talked to Martin once and he didn’t seem like the kind to hang out with people put something dodgy in weed.

She watched Claire leave, as silent as the others, before rolling her eyes at Hagan’s comment. Yeah, no. Better if physical fights actually didn’t break out. Not when they were all stuck together on a campsite. She wasn’t ready to carry off injured people.

Slowly she stood up and approached Rita and Martin, giving a slight smile in the hope that she wouldn’t freak out the former and make her assume someone else was out for her blood.

“Hey, are you guys okay?” she asked softly, mostly directing it at Rita who certainly did not seem that. “I don’t know what happened but that seemed like a little bit of an overreaction on her part. You don’t seem the kind of person to spike someone’s weed.”

She paused for she talked a little too much, or a little too cheerfully. “I’m Tuyen by the way, nice to meet you.” She gave a slight nod to Martin. “Though we’ve met before.”





@Surtr Inc @pokemad1
Campsite - Infirmary




Rien only caught about half of what Justin and David were saying, but their drunk mind somehow got the gist of it. Act sick not drunk. Right, right. Well a good way to do that would be to throw up right? Cause they really needed to throw up.

Thankfully they hadn’t got that far into the infirmary, so Rien was able to turn around and stumble a few steps away. Immediately before proceeding to lean out and around the door to throw up. A couple of times.

They managed to miss any people and right in the doorway too – they may be drunk, but they still had some sense. Just a little.
Well this has gotten to philosophical for me

On another note, I'll probably post tomorrow - been delayed cause of uni work (its not like my posts are that important atm anyway)
@Surtr Inc Thank you! I'll add her to the character tab.

If anyone happens to want any connections with Aliana, let me know.


Well, she'd probably really really dislike Min at least so maybe there's something there xD

(I still need to update relationship table oops)




@Surtr Inc@Atrophy
Campsite - Campfire


Tuyen just raised an eyebrow when some girl, who she didn’t recognise, took the bottle before she got it. She didn’t bother commenting on it – she got the bottle in the end so no harm done. No point in kicking up a fuss anyway.

She took a chug from the bottle, spluttering slightly as the burn hit the back of her throat. What she drank threatened to come back up but she managed to keep it down. She wasn’t exactly using to drinking pure spirits. Still, she took another drink from it.

“Don’t worry, I don’t plan to go hard,” Tuyen laughed in response to Claire, handing the bottle back. Admittedly maybe she’d chugged just a little bit too fast, since she was already beginning to feel it a little. “I won’t be having much more anyway.”

Because what Claire said was right – she did not want to end up a funny story. She liked being able to show her face on campus. And if her Aunt and Uncle caught wind of something like that? She’d be in for quite the lecture.

“Oh, I can do a ghost story!” She piped up as Claire suggested it. The alcohol she’d just drank was already giving her a little bit more confident. She was friendly but normally wouldn’t just offer to tell some kind of story. “Now let’s see…”

She quickly thought up something and started to spin a hopefully scary tale. It was about a forest in the middle of nowhere (atmospheric), where any who went in would see their greatest fears manifested. Groups that went in turned against each other as they were plagued by illusions – some would even be killed by the fears themselves.

Tuyen drew the story out – adding more elements until she thought of a conclusion. It wasn’t the best, but she’d just thought of it on the spot. She just hoped it had been scary enough.




@Surtr Inc @pokemad1
Campsite - Infirmary



Rien had no idea how they’d gotten here. They were pretty sure they’d been knocking back a bottle of alcohol beside the campfire just a few minutes ago. They certainly did not remember walking her. Or being carried anywhere.

They knew they were drunk. They’d had a lot of alcohol. It was normal. But they could handle it! They were fine, not in any kind of state that they needed to be taken away somewhere. They were perfectly fine. Smashed, but fine.

When they tried to express that, however, it came out as a jumbled mess of an attempt to say “I’m fine.”

Maybe not. Now they were feeling a little bit sick. In a kind of could throw up any minute way.

Their attempt to notify those who’d brought them here came in the form of nudging (clumsily) the person supporting them, while mumbling something incoherent about needing to go to the toilet.

Thankfully they’d been drunk enough to not just throw up on the spot.




Campsite



The gradually increasing chatting among the people around the campfire forced Caelea to turn up the volume on her phone. At least with her headphones in she could mostly ignore them all. She didn’t know why she’d bothered turning up. Claire had suggested that she’d come and for some reason Caelea had agreed. Yeah, camping was fun. But not when it was with a bunch of people you didn’t know in the middle of a spooky forest.

Though it wasn’t like she had anything better to do that day. Would’ve just been stuck at home with no excuse to ignore the work that was piling up. At least here she could get some peace from that (if she ignored all the people). And apart from a few weird looks nothing was stopping her from sitting away from the crowd, stretching and listening to her music.

Whatever – no point in moping about the fact that she came. She was stuck here now, for better or worse.





@Surtr Inc
By the Campfire, Campsite



“I don’t know why I let you convince me to come here,” Min-Jun mumbled with a very bored frown.

Tuyen had to resist the urge to roll her eyes. “Because I thought it would be fun. You can let loose or something!”

The two had been sitting around the campfire for a while now. Tuyen enjoyed the slight warmth whereas Min sat stiffly. The stuck up air he had to him certainly wasn’t encourage anyone to talk to him. Tuyen had hoped that by bringing along her cousin he’d let loose and make some friends, or something. He was sorely lacking those. She liked him – but not enough that she wanted to be his only friend. It hadn’t ended how she’d hoped, however, just resulting in him sticking to her and stopping her from enjoying herself. Ah well, no point in being down about it.

“I would rather be at home working.”

This time Tuyen did roll her eyes. Okay, so maybe part of the reason she’d come on this trip was to get more ideas for writing. And for the chance to see all sorts of wildlife (she was definitely going on a walk to do that at some point). But that wasn’t the same! She was also here to socialise.

“There’s more to life than working,” Tuyen nudged her cousin slightly. “You’re not going to find a girl or anything just working. I know Aunt and Uncle want you to get married sooner rather than later.”

“I’m not planning on taking relationship advice from you, Tuyen.” Min’s blunt response would have offended her if she didn’t know him as well as she did. Though she didn’t like the dig there. She just hoped she could prevent any kind of fights between a certain two individuals.

“Suit yourself,” Tuyan shrugged. “But I’m going to enjoy myself and go socialise. Feel free to join me, or not.”

With that she stood up from where they were sitting and moved around the campfire. Min just watched her with a frown before pulling out his phone and engrossing himself in that. It wasn’t that he disliked the people here (just thought he was above them), but rather that he didn’t want to annoy his cousin by cramping her style. At least that was his excuse.

Tuyen, on the other hand, approached where Britney and that were. She gave a small wave before sitting down next to them – early enough to catch the tail end of their conversation. She raised an eyebrow and peered round at Zoey and Claire.

“Oh, is that alcohol you get there?” She couldn’t quite read the label. “Mind if I have a bit?”

She wasn’t normally a drinker, just did it on the occasion, but she figured it couldn’t hurt. And it would make it a bit easier to relax.
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