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Catching up on Posts for RPs, while vibing to Undertale the Musical on YouTube. Good ol' Nostalgia...^_^
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4 yrs ago
That feeling when you have worked so hard for years, and you finally get a job that could be the start of a new career...... :D
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Emily was glad that she asked her questions when she did, because hearing Luka start to voice his defense almost caused her to laugh.

"Was Luka's defense really going to be an equivalent to 'I'm louder and dumber than the typical Frat Boy!'?" She couldn't help but briefly wonder to herself.

Regardless, she does listen as Luka answers her questions. When he mentioned the number of parties he hosted, her eyebrows rose. She felt tired just hearing that he hosts that many parties. But that also proved her point about him being a Frat Boy. Seventeen parties total for the Christmas and New Year...!

She listens quietly and intently as he lists his skills; His charisma and skills in martial arts that were developed by an actor weren't as promising as his organization skills and his ability to improvise. However, the fact that he is keen on using the Indy Ploy is concerning, especially considering their situation now, where they will need plan things out effectively to survive. At this point, she would have to hope that Luka doesn't get them killed.

Then came Luka's answer about aspirations. She has been paying attention to his expressions, and she sees how his smile didn't reach his eyes. His answer gave voice to her darker thoughts when it came to aspirations. She isn't sure whether she is understanding how he feels, or if she's just projecting her own emotions onto his answer, but either way she drew the same conclusion from that answer:

He was trying to give up on his hopes and dreams! Because something horrible happened when he tried to pursue them!

Before she could even answer in agreement, she felt a different part of herself make its appearance in her own mind and emotions. It felt like a fire within her heart!

No...that's not right! This sort of thing is why I want to become a writer...! Stories encouraged me to keep trying, to keep going in my life! I want my stories to be that light for others too...!

She sighed through her nose, as she thought over her answer to Luka. Her expression had significantly softened as she listened to his words about how nothing would change if he died when he was a child. Her voice is less judgmental and more pensive as she simply states, "I see..."

She looks around at the Christmas decorations, and she recalls a favorite factoid. She hoped that bringing it up would change the discussion to a more lighthearted topic for a brief moment, while still being relevant. A small smile crosses her face as she speaks, "You know...there's evidence that the contrary is possible. It's all around us right now," She nods towards the Christmas decorations all around them.

She figured he wouldn't understand what she meant, so she informs him,

"Did you know that Christmas used to be a minor holiday that not many people celebrated? That changed after Charles Dickens wrote 'A Christmas Carol'. That particular story has not only caused the holiday to become popular, but it also became a cultural force that changed the world for the better. And guess what? That story was published in 1843. That's more than 100 years ago, and we still remember the author's name and that story,"

She isn't sure if that fact would impress Luka as it impressed her, so she decided to keep it brief. She sighed, "...Sorry for the tangent. But do you understand what I'm saying? Consider me a Jacob Marley at this moment...

You are a Frat Boy now, but you can change for the better. Wealth, Appearances, even your physical and mental capabilities will fade in time if you do nothing,"

....Why am I even saying all of this? Why am I trying to help him? He may not even listen to me...
Emily could only raise an eyebrow when Luka brought up the fact that she had described him as a frat boy. She could immediately tell that the sounds of people gasping was from his Eidolon. She listens to Luka continue speaking, telling her of how he helped Ashley (which brought more suspicion to him), and how he expected her to immediately change her mind about him.

Words...could not express her feelings about the absurdity of this moment right now. She had to restrain herself from rubbing her face and potentially getting sweat in her eyes. She honestly felt secondhand embarrassment from how Luka was behaving, but she doubted he felt any embarrassment right now.

After a beat of silence while Luka was in his pose, expecting praise to be lobbed to him, Emily finally speaks! Her tone is deadpan in disbelief,

"...You mean...to tell me...that you came all the way here, helped my roommate so that she is in a position of being indebted to you, just so you can tell me, only one person out of the entire world's population, that you are not a frat boy?"

This guy needs a reality check....

She soon answers him, clearly not impressed, "Yes. You are still a frat boy,"

She sighs and she brings out her phone out of the bag with her journal and pen inside, which had been tracking her run, and proceeds to inform him after bringing up the dictionary entry, "Oxford Dictionary: A frat boy is a young man who behaves in a boisterous or foolish manner considered typical of members of some college fraternities,"

She then puts the phone away and she asks him seriously, "How many parties have you gone to this week? This month? You've already boasted of connections and wealth, but what skills do you bring to the table? What exactly do you want to do in your life as a career? What are your aspirations?"
For Luka, a quick search on Social Media would yield...not many results. He would find that Emily doesn't have a single profile on any of the popular social media websites. The closest he could find in a cursory search when it came to anything about Emily was on the school's student portal website, where the students can use the forums.

There...he would find a little more than where he could find her at a specific time....






One might think that life would become a lot better after receiving a power to literally write out what happens next, right?

Unfortunately, that simply isn't the case. Life continued on as normal for Emily during the time after that incident...and that meant continuing to bear the consequences of her perceived crime. For the entire break, Emily had doubled down on her work in her classes, all to avoid possible expulsion. If any of her assignments required her to post in the Forums on the Student Portal Website, she would quickly write her post, and then log off before she could read any possible harassing posts from Mallory or her cronies.

Considering what had happened with how she gained her Eidolon, she also decided to try and do any research and investigation she can on the mysterious organization, EDEN, Santana, the creature, anything she could think of for a lead on what to do, in order to uphold her end of the deal. Unfortunately, it felt like she got nowhere and almost ended up falling down Internet Rabbit Holes.

Both of these tasks left her with little time to actually write a story to her heart's content and to her mind's imagination.

Yesterday, her parents even called her to scream at her for plagiarizing Mallory. Considering Mallory was her childhood friend...it was only natural that her parents believed her. Emily and Mallory were like sisters once upon a time. Her protests and attempts to explain herself practically fell on deaf ears. After the screaming session was done, she was warned to do better in her studies and to not waste time writing stories anymore. It wouldn't be until after that, she realized a more embarrassing fact:

Ashley Whitlock heard all of it!

Emily couldn't say anything to her roommate; She could only leave the room completely mortified and spend the rest of the day at the school's library until late at night, when she was sure Ashley would be asleep.

For the entire weekend, Emily dealt with a flurry of thoughts that came with comprehending the unreal situation of gaining this strange power, and most of them were terrible. It got to the point where it felt like focusing on homework, studying, and researching was a relief, because focusing on that quieted her mind at least for a little bit.

Running had a similar effect! Focusing on her pace, her breathing, her stride, and the scenery around her helped. It used to be that running was a good method to get inspiration for her stories, along with listening to music. Now, it serves as a way to relieve the stress she felt. It's part of her normal morning routine, provided there weren't any morning classes on schedule.

...What she didn't expect to see this morning was Luka standing in front of the Dorms. Recalling that his power had a certain radius that could affect people, she stopped a fair distance away from him, hoping that he wouldn't use his Eidolon. After a moment of catching her breath, she asks him confused, "Why are you here?"

She then realizes something, and she asks him, "Is there another 'Incident' we need to handle?" She was being careful not to mention the Eidolons or the organization. She didn't want anyone watching to realize that they were the mysterious trio who got in Ray's way at the diner.

Ever since the incident with Mallory, Emily never left her journal alone anywhere. She has her journal...her Eidolon, Scheherazade, with her on her person. Granted, Emily did have to put the journal and pen in a small pack in order to make sure that it didn't get ruined with her sweat.
Elemental Plane of Air

Ishaan's Palace: Grand Hall, Right Wing


As Brutrumukk and Jub continue forwards, they soon reach a fountain in the middle of the library. Standing at the circular point in the room, the two of them see that there are four paths they could take, including the way they just came from. The cats' laughter echoes throughout the entirety of the library.

The macaw speaks up, "I know they're going to the vault! We're really close. But this library is also a maze with constantly changing paths! We'll need to figure out the puzzles and riddles we face in order to get there!"

The path that brought them in was the South Path. They now have the North, West, and East paths to explore. Which way do they go?

@XxFellsingxX@rush99999

Hither

Bavlorna's Cottage: Bavlorna's Bedroom (B18)


Looking at the chest, Rearden sees that it has clawed feet, and the letters B.B. crudely carved into its lid. Nothing happens as she pokes the padlock with the butt of her staff.

When Rearden examines the clay pots, she notices that the tipped over pots have compacted, hard, and cracked dirt in the pots. The dirt is hard enough to not spill out from the tipped over pots. Rooted in those pots are seemingly dead plants, practically resembling twigs. However, when Rearden looks closer, she sees that these twigs seem to have faces and arms of their own. They are all quietly wheezing and struggling to breathe.

One of the twigs, weakly outstretches an arm towards the watering can, in a silent, desperate plea.



Other than that, nothing happens to the rest of the party as they speak with the person on the other side of the Eastern Door. Zavakri doesn't say anything to add to the conversation. Instead, she simply listens as everyone speaks. They can continue to speak to her without interruption.

@Dark Cloud@ctrlsaltdel@Lurking Krog

Bavlorna's Cottage: Bavlorna's Hoard (B19)


No changes take place as you speak through the door to the people on the other side. Sshizna is free to continue speaking with them without fear of any danger.

@Vertigo
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Better?


Yes. Thank you very much! ^_^
@Dark Cloud I think I should also mention that there is a solid, locked wooden door between the party and Sshizna. So, Gabriel can't exactly see her to inspect her...^^"

I will allow that he can tell that she's Yuan-Ti from the elongated S's though. ^_^
Sure, I won't mind doing that. The roommates needs to discuss what happened together after all.


Thank you! ^_^

@rush99999 I am thinking of having Luka's and Emily's tie scene take place in front of the Dorms. What do you think?

Hypothetically speaking could I use prestidigitation to create a small bit of a flame like that a candle could produce from my finger? @Guardian Angel Haruki


The rule for Prestidigitation does say for one of the options, "You instantaneously light or snuff out a candle, a torch, or a small campfire,", so I'll allow a flame to appear above the finger. But he won't be able to light anything other than a candle, torch, or a small campfire on fire.

Keep in mind that there is also an orb of light following the party around to light up the room as they investigate. ^_^
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Mkay cool good stuff, very juicy even with a poopy roll like a 9. Will get on it as soon as I am able and at my desk!!!


Looking forward to your post. ^_^
Welcome to the Witchlight Carnival!


Silversong Lake


With a plan in place, Miss Light begins her performance. The crowds look on before they could fully disperse, and evidently, they gather again. Laughter can be heard from the crowd as the performance continues on. Miss Light is successfully raising the spirits again!

"BOOOO!" A jeer erupts from the crowd again.

Miss Light can see that Morgran heard and he immediately starts moving through the crowds towards the sound.

"HIIISSSS!" Another jeer erupts. Morgran seems to have spotted something, and he makes his way towards the source, seeming to have narrowed in on a specific target.

"EEEWWWW-URP!" A third jeer is interrupted! Should Miss Light glance towards the edge of the crowds, she would see Morgran dragging a kenku figure into the shadows between tents, with the kenku flailing helplessly against his grip!

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