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7 yrs ago
Current Replies will be no more for the rest of 2017! My life has just gotten too busy to manage. Sorry.
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7 yrs ago
Received the role of Orcus in "She Kills Monsters"! Replies will continue to come slowly because of rehearsal schedule!
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7 yrs ago
Replies are going to be slow - school started!
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7 yrs ago
I'm so proud of Kesha after listening to her new album.
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7 yrs ago
Wtf even IS time?
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I should mention that I have been on this site longer that it actually says. My original account has a name I'd rather not say, and so it changed. And then, I forgot my password and the email that went along with the last one @Teddiplier. So in total, I have actually been on this site for about two years.

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Morgan had walked in after the door had fallen off its hinges from the woman who had walked in a little bit before him. Morgan had to guess that that was the rune of Uruz. He had read about the runes during his stay in his room. People were eating muffins, and he had to admit that he kind of wanted to eat some. Kind of. And then the Blessed, Clifton, greeted him. Morgan offered no response, as none was needed. The last time he had seen Clifton, it had been when he was pinned on the floor and as he was being injected with the serum that put him to sleep when they had taken him away.

No one else had seemed to notice him, which Morgan was quite used to in his life. He had to admit though, that he had hoped it wouldn't have happened this time. When he had first started doing track, no one knew he was on the team for weeks. When he started doing gymnastics and martial arts, they had forgotten to bill him for a while because they thought he wasn't coming to lessons. That was fun.
It seemed that there were more people in the room than necessary, as most seemed suspicious of a girl who had not identified herself. Then again, Morgan hadn't identified himself. But he hadn't needed to, with no one sensing his presence. Maybe, this time, it was because everyone was older than him. That was probably the reason. That, or just because of all the reasons before; he was small, scrawny, and strange. And so he made no attempts to be noticed until he needed to be.

It was silent for a moment before Cienna ran towards her and embraced her, and began apologizing. Julie shook her head, peeling her Soulmate off and kneeling down so she could give her a real hug.
"No. I-If anything, I-I should be saying sorry. W-Which I am." That's what she wanted to say. Instead, she hugged her in silence.
When that was over she said, "So, are we going or what? I can help you get ready. I have this place I like to go." She seemed like she was acting a little...well, strange to bluntly put it. Like she had some new found confidence to her that wasn't there at all before.



Cienna stepped to the side for Julie, and she walked in. Instinctively, she slipped off her shoes and left them next to the front door. She set Cienna's purse, which had her book, on the couch and walked over to the glass doors. She looked out over the lit city, taking in the view. It was breath taking, and Julie had to pull herself away from the view. That wasn't her main concern right now. She looked back at Cienna. She had no idea how to start.
"I-I'm.... A-are you...," she finally sighed in frustration. She didn't want to bring up anything that would hurt Cienna any further, but she felt like she needed to talk to her. Many sentences raced through her mind. She should apologize. She should ask if she was okay, even though it was obvious she wasn't. She should insist that they're too dangerous for each other. She should say how much she hated the universe for doing this to Cienna, and to her, and to everyone. She said none of these things. She let them go for now.
As Julie turned to Cienna, she said, "Let's go dancing."



As Cienna opened the door, Julie looked down at her. She could see her bruised feet and the long shirt she was wearing, the tears that stained her cheeks, her wet hair and her wet wings. In short, she looked awful. The Dark Fairy looked back up at her, and something hit Julie hard. She didn't like Cienna being like this. At all.
Neither one of them spoke for the longest time. She couldn't believe she was standing here right now. Fuck the Universe, man.
"I-I have your purse. A-and your b-book," Julie finally spoke softly, still looking at Cienna. "A-And I-I don't have a home t-to go back to y-yet. B-But I-I understand if you want me to go s-somewhere else."






Mikill raised his eyebrow as the two began to whisper to each other. It hurt him. Not because they were whispering, but because they had such a close bond with each other. Even he and Thor weren't that close. He was a little jealous. But he wouldn't admit it.
“Wow, you have grown! When was the last time I saw ya?”
"Ah, probably when I was very small, as I can't recall when," Mikill replied. Of all things to happen today, he had not expected this man to have shown up. And she still hadn't answered his question. In fact, none of his questions. Who was this girl? Were they just both in shock about the other?
"Well, ah-ha, like I said before. If you need help, I'm here," he said. "I guess I-I'll see you around." He gave a nod, a smile, and then began to walk away.
What a strange day.



Julie watched with no expression on her face as Cienna rushed out of her room and she collapsed back onto her pillow. The salty liquid was falling from her eyes now, unstoppable. She just couldn't understand as to why-
"Jules," she heard now. She shut her eyes tight, trying to rid her mind of the demon.
"Go away!" she yelled. But shutting her eyes had just made it worse. Now, she could see the demon's face, and she said her name again. It was filled with sorrow. "Ugh!" she now yelled in disgust, opening her eyes again.
"I'll just wait for you to pass out," she now said with softness. "We...we need to talk."
"Do we really?! And about what?! What would you want to talk to me about!?" But Julie knew exactly what.
"Please-" Erin began again, but Julie wouldn't take any of it.
"No. Shut up. I don't want you here. I never did." Erin shut up.
After a few hours more of staring at the ceiling, she was let out of the hospital. She was told to call a number if she ever wanted to jump off a building again, and Julie told the nurse some not-so-friendly words in return. As she was about to leave, she saw that Cienna had left her purse and book.
"Really?!" she said, swearing before she stormed out of the hospital. She looked up to the night sky. "Really, Universe?! Are you fucking serious?! You wanna fuck me over like this?!" A man passing by walked a little faster, and Julie looked down from the sky and sighed as she realized she didn't really have a place to stay. Off to Cienna's it was. After finding her address and everything from her purse, Julie began to walk.
After arriving, she stared at the door for a moment and gave a few breaths in and out. Erin, all this time, had said nothing. Finally, she gave a knock.
"C-Cienna?" she called out, her voice wavering. "I-It's m-me, J-Julie."
@LemonadeVik
“Wow, you have grown!” Loki stepped in, “When was the last time I saw ya?” He put his arm around Ainsley’s shoulders.

He's talking to Mikill, right?
@LemonadeVik Yeah. I didn't want it getting super complicated, haha.
(i want to be picky with the mythology but i don't want to seem like a jerk)


What? About the father's brother thing?



"Why her?" she now asked, before Cienna asked her why she thought the Gods had cursed her. "I-I don't know. It was something I did. It's best not to question them." She watched Cienna stroking her face, and couldn't help but smile. "I'm glad you're being so kind, b-but I just don't know why you'd want to help either of us. I-It's best, for you, if you stay away from me. Like you, I-I'm not what I seem."
There it was. She was beginning to admit to her past. She could remember herself as the Egyptian princess. They had all loved her, just because a name had appeared on her wrist. She had twisted them around. She had done terrible things, things that she had forgotten on purpose. Even Erin couldn't possibly know all that was to her.
"M-Maybe we should stay away f-from each other. I-It seems we're both a little d-dangerous...." There were a few more tears slipping from her grasp now.
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