I'm wondering should I post again? Or not?
Not against the rules, so I don't see why not. Go find someone to talk to/annoy.
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Not against the rules, so I don't see why not. Go find someone to talk to/annoy.
So, I'm Flamelord. College student, lives in the USA, I've been RPing for a long time. As it stands though, once in a while you get those particular cravings, you know? The things that you really want to do, but that nobody else seems interested in. Kinda like that itch you can't scratch. Well, I have those now, so I figured this would be a thread to list them in.
I'm general a wide open person, perfectly willing to accept +18 materials if we want to go in that direction. no real preference between threads and PM's to be honest, so we can go with either.
Anyway, on to the good stuff.
That's all I've got for the moment. If something else hits me, I will definitely post it here to see if anyone is interested.
I'm general a wide open person, perfectly willing to accept +18 materials if we want to go in that direction. no real preference between threads and PM's to be honest, so we can go with either.
Anyway, on to the good stuff.
That's all I've got for the moment. If something else hits me, I will definitely post it here to see if anyone is interested.
Dawn Agresta - Beacon Courtyard, Monday Morning
Some would be forgiven for thinking that Dawn was bored with the situation at hand as she exited the airship onto the campus of Beacon. With her current hairstyle, as well as the way she carried herself and the lack of a smile at the moment, it was easy to assume that she was being dismissive of this all, even when this should have been incredibly exciting. After all, this was Beacon Academy, one of the premier schools on Remnant itself. People would kill to get here, though there were no recent incidents of that sort of thing. But Dawn imagined that it had to have happened at least once.
And really, she was excited to be here. It was just, perhaps, the fact that she had only just made it here which made her so lackluster in energy compared to everyone else, so it seemed. Still, she would survive, and she was sure that she would be more motivated the closer they got to the beginning of school itself.
She moved a bit away from the ship, a hand resting on her hip as she viewed the courtyard. There were all sorts of people here, running around and examining the place, meeting new people, all the things that one would expect from new arrivals at a school such as this. Conspicuously though there weren't many upperclassmen that she could see. Perhaps they were being deliberately kept away, to give the new students time to bond? She could only assume.
"Well, we're here now," she said to herself, breaking into a slight smile at that. Yes, she was here. And she would make the best of it. That was the least she could do when it came to impressing her older brother and living up to his expectations. With how things were these days, she would need to impress him. At least, in her mind anyway.
Then her eyes widened slightly as an idea occurred to her. Oh, that's good. She had just had a thought for the novel she had been working on, one which had been caught in something of a void due to writers block for some time. But maybe with this new thought, she could break it.
So she quickly hurried over to an archway, stepping into the shadow present as she pulled out a notebook and pen. Sure, she could write on her scroll, but there was just something about the physical material that she could appreciate, and it kept her from getting distracted. Intent, she quickly jotted down the idea, possible connections, and all the things she would need to exploit it further, before. So for the moment she focused on that. Once she was done, then she could get to socializing.
Some would be forgiven for thinking that Dawn was bored with the situation at hand as she exited the airship onto the campus of Beacon. With her current hairstyle, as well as the way she carried herself and the lack of a smile at the moment, it was easy to assume that she was being dismissive of this all, even when this should have been incredibly exciting. After all, this was Beacon Academy, one of the premier schools on Remnant itself. People would kill to get here, though there were no recent incidents of that sort of thing. But Dawn imagined that it had to have happened at least once.
And really, she was excited to be here. It was just, perhaps, the fact that she had only just made it here which made her so lackluster in energy compared to everyone else, so it seemed. Still, she would survive, and she was sure that she would be more motivated the closer they got to the beginning of school itself.
She moved a bit away from the ship, a hand resting on her hip as she viewed the courtyard. There were all sorts of people here, running around and examining the place, meeting new people, all the things that one would expect from new arrivals at a school such as this. Conspicuously though there weren't many upperclassmen that she could see. Perhaps they were being deliberately kept away, to give the new students time to bond? She could only assume.
"Well, we're here now," she said to herself, breaking into a slight smile at that. Yes, she was here. And she would make the best of it. That was the least she could do when it came to impressing her older brother and living up to his expectations. With how things were these days, she would need to impress him. At least, in her mind anyway.
Then her eyes widened slightly as an idea occurred to her. Oh, that's good. She had just had a thought for the novel she had been working on, one which had been caught in something of a void due to writers block for some time. But maybe with this new thought, she could break it.
So she quickly hurried over to an archway, stepping into the shadow present as she pulled out a notebook and pen. Sure, she could write on her scroll, but there was just something about the physical material that she could appreciate, and it kept her from getting distracted. Intent, she quickly jotted down the idea, possible connections, and all the things she would need to exploit it further, before. So for the moment she focused on that. Once she was done, then she could get to socializing.
Yup, still interested.
That's where I come in. I'm going to show you the backdoor entrance.
Your backdoor that is.
My daring escape skills disagree.
Well, um, I am inside the Citadel right now. What should I do about that then, if we're going to time skip?
Music battering at her ears, Kyouko Kotomine wandered the festival with a calm and ambivalent look. She was currently clad in her priestly garb, black robes and the like, and in her hand she held a box of Pocky, which she occasionally ate from. She knew the Church teachings on temperance and all of that, but it wasn't as if she was gaining any weight. She would survive a bit of food.
It would have been reasonable to expect her to stick around the Church, but she was bored, and aware that she couldn't spend all her time brooding by candlelight. What would her father think of that? No, she would gather her resolve and head out to the street, to see the people, have some fun, and maybe even spread the word of God. Maybe.
Still, it had been a good decision in the end. She was enjoying the food, and had greeted many of the people who knew her as she walked past. Overall, not that bad of a day, as far as she was concerned, and she walked on to see what she might find amidst the stalls and the crowds of people. Hopefully it would be interesting.
It would have been reasonable to expect her to stick around the Church, but she was bored, and aware that she couldn't spend all her time brooding by candlelight. What would her father think of that? No, she would gather her resolve and head out to the street, to see the people, have some fun, and maybe even spread the word of God. Maybe.
Still, it had been a good decision in the end. She was enjoying the food, and had greeted many of the people who knew her as she walked past. Overall, not that bad of a day, as far as she was concerned, and she walked on to see what she might find amidst the stalls and the crowds of people. Hopefully it would be interesting.
I don't rmeember coming to this RPfor shipping discussions...
Me neither. But I'm notoriously apathetic towards anything ship related, beyond whether I could see it theoretically happening, so I'm unusual that way.
Wtf are you guys on about? Qrow better than Winter? Nah brah! Winter is awesome plus (cough) White Rose has now become Winter Rose; huehuehuehue!
You realize that that pic defeats your purpose because the two Schnee's are fairly obviously competing, yes? that doesn't cement a pairing, much less a three person pairing, either way.
Now don't forget, if Qrow is this good it means that there have to be antagonists who are just as good as him, if not better. Otherwise there's no drama to the story. So are we thinking Adam, or Cinder?
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