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7 mos ago
Current putting yourself out there is scary, yes. but you rob yourself and others of those positive and welcoming interactions you might have. high risk, high reward. you've got this, friend.
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7 mos ago
Friends over so I'm away from my PC. Will get to owed stuff as soon as I can!
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7 mos ago
you all are making me feel old. dragoncave levels of old.
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7 mos ago
I want to write silly romance plots. That's it. That's the update.
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1 yr ago
Buried in chores this weekend. I'll be back to writing/plotting with folks by Monday at the latest!! ♡
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30+ year old writer.

Hi, I'm Rose. I RP and stuff.



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Of all the... Carina's mind was running rampant, trying to find a way out of this, cursing herself, wondering about the dream, wondering what the woman had seen exactly. Should... Should she just play innocent? Pretend that maybe the woman was talking about... uh... her bad sleeping habits? Maybe she bit her foot in her dream, right? She lifted her head from the couch and looked over at the woman, innocence written across her face. She tilted her head, as if to say, "Hm? What's wrong?" She stood from her spot on the floor and walked over to the woman, placing her hand on her knee again. Looking up at the woman, she let out a small whimper and nudged her leg with her nose. At this point, Carina didn't know what she was doing. But she did NOT want to assume that this woman had seen her human form.
"..." Lily had felt the girl (Free) coming closer, could feel what she was. She'd been half tempted to just... leave the area and avoid her all together but there was that one part of her that couldn't move, couldn't bring itself to do anything. She hadn't met an angels here yet, but she sure as hell didn't want to. A scowl on her face, Lily looked up to the girl. "..." She'd meant to say hello but nothing was really coming out. As if... that part of her brain wouldn't let her. It was like... the former Lily was in the background, playing with butterflies while broken Lily rampaged in the real world. "What do you want?" She asked, her voice scratchy and worn from tears. Her eyes were red and she had large bags under her eyes, hardly the beauty she'd once been. Her hair fell around her face, wire-y and unwashed. She probably stank to high heaven but that part of her just didn't care. She had to wonder if that other part of her would ever come back, if it would ever show it's peppy face to those around her. She began to wonder if it was even possible, if that girl still existed. This girl... this angel girl... Her radiant aura almost hurt, almost burned, as if Lily was corrupt. Maybe she was... corrupt. It wouldn't be such an outlandish idea. The girl... felt like her. Innocent and naive, new to the world around her, oblivious to the corruption at her finger tips. And if she wasn't oblivious, then she was stupid. Stupid in believing that she could fix it. They all were. Even the angels were corrupt. Lily had yet to meet a single soul who, when faced with corruption, did not buckle, did not falter, was pure.
Rohrbach took a moment to catch his breath as the students bombarded him with questions. Ferghus even asked if their powers would backfire. That was a bit of a laugh. No, it probably... wouldn't.... Right? Yeah. Hasn't yet and it's been like... a month. And they were all doing relatively well. Well... With the powers, not all of them had emotional stability just yet. But... Rohrbach figured they'd get used to it eventually, even come to grow an affection for their powers. What was that one movie with the nanny? When they didn't want her, she would be there. When they wanted her, she had to go. Rohrbach let out a little huff, chuckling to himself before he replied to them. "No, no. No chance of that, Ferghus." He told him, chuckling slightly. He turned to Felyse who was helping those that, for whatever reason, seem injured. "Ahh... It was my old mistress, Science. She always has me wrapped around her slender, handsome fingers." He responded, rather dramatically. He then turned to Heather, a look of surprise on his face. "Nothing of the sort! My, you speak as if I see you all as lab rats." He began, shaking his head. "No, my dear. I've explained it all before, haven't I? I hand selected you to help me on my... mission, I suppose you could call it. If you don't want to help, that's fine. But I won't be helping you with your powers." He explained, his voice growing dark near the end. "But... I'm here because I have news for all of you!" He spoke again, his voice suddenly much brighter. He pulled out a rather large tablet from his lab coat pocket and flicked the screen on; on it was a news report. "I have two cases for you all to go on. Of course, this means that you will have to split into groups of two. I've already handled the list of who will be going with who, but I will let the groups chose which case they would rather take on." He explained matter-of-factly. One page was about a series of bank robberies that involved a family of robbers, the Pattersons.
The Pattersons Two adults males One adult female One male minor Transgressions Millions of dollars stolen, 5 innocent lives taken. The group must find out where they will hit next and taken them down. Do not kill, hand them over to the police.
The other explained the actions of a recent terrorist.
Sam Wenton Transgressions 16 innocent lives, arson, destruction of public and private property, etc. Group must find him and take him down. Do not kill, send to police.
Rohrbach lays the tablet out on the table for the group to look at. "The groups I have decided on are as follows... Group 1 Emily Ray Ferghus Felyse Heather Group 2 Penelope Orion Nicholas Vee Dominic Darrien If I left anyone out, please let me know. Or if you need to hear which group you are in again." The doctor explained, his voice clear. "Also, when you all decide on which you'd like to take, send one of you to tell me at the lab. That's pretty much it. Oh! And, please start on your missions this week. No slacking off. I won't set a deadline, but I'll be keeping watch. And... let those that aren't here know? Thank you!" He explained further. "If you need help in anyway, you know where to find me. Also, I will leave a piece of paper with my number on it so that you may all contact me as you need to. But please, only use it in cases of emergency. I can't be bothered to answer it if you call me every day." He told them, "You are free to look at the tablet at your leisure. Orion, when you come back will please take the tablet with you? I'll be counting on you. Goodbye!" He finished as he stood, left a small piece of paper, and walked out of the building, headed back for the lab.
You guys are allowed to post. o-o; Unless you're all waiting for some reason.
-throws Rohrbach post at everyone- Alright. I'm off to be with friends. I'll probably be back later. :D (Also, I'll try to get on the Hangout Pad Thing on my phone when I can. People get pissy when I do that and plus I feel bad doing it. ...so ye.)
Only the Brave dare to look upon the gray-upon the things that cannot be explained easily, upon the things which often engender mistakes, upon the things whose cause cannot be understood, upon the things we must accept and live with. And therefore only the Brave dare to look upon difference without flinching.
-Richard Hungerford
Finn Rohrbach stood with a puzzled look on his face. In front of him, a whiteboard covered with complex calculations and data. He tilted his head slightly, for the umpteenth time this evening, and furrowed his brow. A curious hand rose to stroke the stubble on his chin, a move that he said made him feel more... scientific. In reality, it just sort of made him look... odd. One of the science majors and her professor, Dr. Stanton, stood behind him, passing confused glances to one another. "Ah-ha! I've got it!" He exclaimed, only trying to further his ridiculous stereotyping. The two behind him, the short stumpy older gentleman, and the tall and lanky science nerd beside him, both gave him startled looks, even more confused by his actions. All they'd wanted was a second opinion on their research... For the next hour or so, Rohrbach spent his time explaining the fallacies in their analysis of the results and their error in the experiment, completely dissolving all of their previous hard work. The man, Dr. Stanton, gave Rohrbach an unamused look before politely asking the man to leave so that he and his students, half of the class was still there, could continue their lesson. Rohrbach turned to look at the rest of the students who had decided to stay through his long dialogue. "O-Oh! Well, hello there!" He greeted them, a goofy grin on his face. "I suppose I must have taken up quite a bit of your time, I apologize." He told them, looking at his watch to see how long he'd been there. 6:07 PM ... ... Before the students even had time to react, Rohrbach was racing down the hallways, his lab coat fluttering furiously behind him. The students he passed by could only catch a glimpse at the man's face, shock registering on their own. For... it was a face not many got to see. For such a laid back individual who worked so closely with the school, the students had hardly ever seen him so... fierce. Or at least, those that had tried very hard to forget about it. Making up for lost time, Rohrbach, once on the first floor, took the first open window he could find and jumped, avoiding the unlucky circumstance of his coat getting caught. He raced from Brumley Center across campus and by the time he'd even gotten close to Vee's place, he was out of breath and practically dying. For anyone looking on, he must have looked like a creepy old man, zombified. "Oh no, Rohrbach's really gone crazy now!" He heard girls gossip to one another, trying their best to avoid him. With heavy breaths, he dragged himself toward the Fresh Pot and laid a heavy hand down on the handle. Pulling it open, he stumbled inside, and looked around, his breaths still very heavy and labored. "Ah... I see... you all... made... it." He breathed before stumbling his way over to the nearest empty table and collapsing into a chair. "How... have all of your days been?" He asked, putting a rather pathetic smile on his face. "I'm... not late am I?" He asked, feigning ignorance.
Just came on to update everyone. I'm working on some school work right now but once I get a good chunk of it done, I will begin working on a Rohrbach post. So... ye. :D Be back in a few. And, as always, I'm in le hangout. Well, sort of. I'll probably check in there every now and then to take a break. .-.
Carina opened one of her eyes when she heard the woman beckon her to the couch. Her eyes narrowed. Why would I help keep you warm? Carina huffed loudly and then picked up her head and turned away, her face now facing the fireplace. She wasn't in the mood to play pet anymore. She'd done enough being nice for the day. Now, it was time to sleep the night away. She let out a small soft whimper as she got sleepier and sleepier. Soon, sleep over took her and she drifted. But... to where? Slowly, softly, she fell. She landed on something soft... soft and... cold. Opening her eyes, she spotted a snowy landscape before her. She stood up, looking down to see human feet. How had she gotten here? She couldn't remember... She took in a deep steady breath, fog appearing as she let it back out. Luckily, she had a coat on, and a pretty good one at that. But... What was she doing here? Ring. Hm? Ring. Ring. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a rather nice looking cell phone. Hitting the answer button, she lifted it to her face. "H-Hello?" She answered. "Where ARE you? You like... disappeared on me." A male voice answered, apparently angry. "I'm... sorry?" She replied, confused. "Whatever. See you in hell, bitch." BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. That was rude... Sighing, she walked on, hoping to find something of a road so that she could tell someone where to find her. Because otherwise, she'd only be able to say, Snowy, white landscape. That's about it. Though, as soon as she walked on, the world around her shifted. Suddenly, it was night time, and she was laying in the snow with a huge gash on her leg. Wide eyes, she started screaming, the wound bleeding out into the snow. As she did, her body changed, forming into something, and she blacked out. ...When she woke up she was in front of the fireplace again, jumping into consciousness. She swallowed slightly, her eyes looking over to where the woman had been. She had to hope to god that she hadn't accidentally shifted in her sleep...
Lisa: Be more careful. *Doesn't look up from her book* I'll do that soon then Rose. Where is she?
The stairway leading up to the roof.
"Him? A date?" Penelope asked Orion, letting out an short chuckled. "That would be the day." She continued, shaking her head. "But seriously, I feel like I barely know the dude. I wish he'd talk to us a bit more..." She added. Penelope turned to look at Emily, hearing her offer. Shaking her head, she replied, "Nah, I think he'd just be annoyed by it. Better just to wait. I was just curious." She chuckled as she heard Ferghus call out to Orion and then Vee's addition. She lifted her arm, letting her hand snake through the obstacles between her and Vee and gave the black cat a few light pats. "Good kitty." She teased, laughing. "Anyone taking Richer this semester?" Penelope asked absentmindedly while petting Vee. "He was being super annoying in class today. Kept yelling about random stuff, as if we weren't listening. I mean, the dude's a lunatic." She complained, pulling her hand back.
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