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Day 9: They still believe I am a yandere
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>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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And by that, you mean nonexistent/invisible peaches.
Lewd.
Sure, if that's what you want to do then I'd be fine with setting up an OOC so characters could be worked on and such.
Erika would be doing work for the Order, or going to school.
Dawn Agresta - Beacon Courtyard, Monday Morning
@Kaithas
Dawn took a few minutes to sketch down the idea, plotting possible avenues to take with her story. It was important, at least in the moment, since it didn't seem as though thy were being summoned away to do something right now. The Opening Ceremonies weren't for some time, at least as far as she understood the schedule. So she felt like she could take her time with this, just to make sure that she didn't leave out anything that she considered important.
At last she finished though, nodding her head slightly in satisfaction. She wasn't going to do any actual writing right now, at least not until she got to her room or some place that was a bit more to her liking. Out here there were too many distractions, which was an odd thing to say but just her own personal preference in the matter.
After a second though, she glanced up to see a boy with brown hair standing nearby, seemingly gazing out into the courtyard while doing so relatively close to her, as if he wanted to talk or something. So she looked up, one eye shaded by her hair in that signature and peculiar style of hers, as she spoke up. "Can I help you?"
@Kaithas
Dawn took a few minutes to sketch down the idea, plotting possible avenues to take with her story. It was important, at least in the moment, since it didn't seem as though thy were being summoned away to do something right now. The Opening Ceremonies weren't for some time, at least as far as she understood the schedule. So she felt like she could take her time with this, just to make sure that she didn't leave out anything that she considered important.
At last she finished though, nodding her head slightly in satisfaction. She wasn't going to do any actual writing right now, at least not until she got to her room or some place that was a bit more to her liking. Out here there were too many distractions, which was an odd thing to say but just her own personal preference in the matter.
After a second though, she glanced up to see a boy with brown hair standing nearby, seemingly gazing out into the courtyard while doing so relatively close to her, as if he wanted to talk or something. So she looked up, one eye shaded by her hair in that signature and peculiar style of hers, as she spoke up. "Can I help you?"
Oh yeah, @Lmpkio, if you have any questions on the Goa'uld for Biollante's briefing, just feel free to ask.
Alex inwardly smirked as he walked along, stopping to glance around corners before he proceeded onwards through the well decorated halls of the Citadel. It was a nice place, he would give it that, but that was to be expected. It was the Citadel after all, and they would only have the lap of luxury here. That made it the perfectly place to borrow things from, since there was just so much to choose from!
Still, he wouldn't be satisfied with any old thing. He needed to get something interesting, something impressive. It had to be a real conquest, if it was to have the effect that he wanted from it. It was just a matter of finding something interesting, and thus far he hadn't been too successful in that endeavor. But he would survive, he was certainly confident in that. He was not the type to give up so easily, that was for certain.
Thus far things had been going alright, a she proceeded along. He had managed to dodge most of the people walking past, and had escaped detection the entire time. So far so good, and he was already counting himself lucky for it. It had to be the festival outside drawing security away, otherwise there was no way that this should be working, not in the Citadel of all places. One would have thought that security would be a lot tighter for the Imperator's base itself.
Perhaps he had spoken too soon though, for as he neared a corner, another person turned around it, catching him in mid stride. But said man wasn't, for he was instead floating in the air. Probably a tome then, which had to be nice. But it did put Alex in a bit of spot since he could hardly dive for cover at this point.
Quickly he thought and came up with a plan. Specifically, do nothing. Just walk forward and go on. Which was what he did, nodding to the man in the process. "Sir," he said succinctly, acting as if he had a purpose and direction. Alex knew from previous experience that if you acted like you belonged, that you had a purpose here, and didn't act suspicious, nobody would think twice about it. Besides, no one could know the name and face of everyone that worked in this building. Who was to say that he didn't actually work here? Would they risk it?
With that decided on he walked on, looking to get past the encounter as rapidly as possible.
Still, he wouldn't be satisfied with any old thing. He needed to get something interesting, something impressive. It had to be a real conquest, if it was to have the effect that he wanted from it. It was just a matter of finding something interesting, and thus far he hadn't been too successful in that endeavor. But he would survive, he was certainly confident in that. He was not the type to give up so easily, that was for certain.
Thus far things had been going alright, a she proceeded along. He had managed to dodge most of the people walking past, and had escaped detection the entire time. So far so good, and he was already counting himself lucky for it. It had to be the festival outside drawing security away, otherwise there was no way that this should be working, not in the Citadel of all places. One would have thought that security would be a lot tighter for the Imperator's base itself.
Perhaps he had spoken too soon though, for as he neared a corner, another person turned around it, catching him in mid stride. But said man wasn't, for he was instead floating in the air. Probably a tome then, which had to be nice. But it did put Alex in a bit of spot since he could hardly dive for cover at this point.
Quickly he thought and came up with a plan. Specifically, do nothing. Just walk forward and go on. Which was what he did, nodding to the man in the process. "Sir," he said succinctly, acting as if he had a purpose and direction. Alex knew from previous experience that if you acted like you belonged, that you had a purpose here, and didn't act suspicious, nobody would think twice about it. Besides, no one could know the name and face of everyone that worked in this building. Who was to say that he didn't actually work here? Would they risk it?
With that decided on he walked on, looking to get past the encounter as rapidly as possible.
Nah, you just found by a roaming Rainer. You'd be surprised how fast you can move when you don't have to walk everywhere. It's more like you're in one of the many halls between the main citadel and Nifilhiem's Intelligence Department. If you did somehow show up there, Rainer would already know. He is in fact going to interrogate you as soon as he a momentary glance at you.
"Missed it by that much."
So, uh, did I just get inside one of the most secure areas in the Citadel, with alternating and variable access routes, by jumping through a window?
Man, go me.
Man, go me.
Oh, and yes, this novel of Dawn's will be a plot point. I will make sure of it (She firmly believes that Ninja's of Love is trash)
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