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



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Uhm... I dunno. .-. Lol.

Sorry I haven't been on much lately. I'm at a band competition. Probably won't be really on until Sunday because of it. Sorry. ^-^'
Lily, finding the things she'd been looking for, grinned. She was about to grab them when she remembered they weren't exactly just hers. Damnit, why'd I have to remember that right now? Damned conscious. She bit her lips and pulled away. She stood up and looked around for the others but couldn't find any of them. Even Liv was gone. Lily blinked and ran out right as the warehouse locked. She could feel her heart pumping. It would not be good to get stuck in there tonight. She walked back down to her motorcycle and pulled her things from it. It was just a dufflebag. It contained her gun ammo and her clothes as well as a few other possessions she'd rather not loose. She pulled at the ring she'd hung around her neck. "It's going to be okay, Lily. Just... push through it." She whispered to herself and then began the trek over to the apartments.

She found an empty room that wasn't in too bad a shape and settled in for the night, placing her bag in the closet for now. She unzipped it and pulled out a picture frame. In it stood a a man and a woman and a little girl. The man had short black hair and the woman flaming red hair, the little girl had hair like the woman. It was Lily and her parents, back before the accident. She sighed and placed them on the dresser before turning to the bed. Well, it had sheets anyway. She pulled the sheets away to reveal a rather nasty looking mattress. "Yeah, no." She mumbled before pulling the sheets back into place. She'd just sleep without sheets today. She laid down on the bed slowly. It was hard and uncomfortable but better than the floor. she tossed and turned for a bit before sleep finally took over.
Paris looked around the room as Marc told him about what he'd added. Martial arts? Neat... He also smelt the incense. It would take some getting used to but he could live with it. Maybe he could even try meditation. He chuckled at himself a bit. No, that was pretty much out of the question. It was true that Paris liked to zone out a bit but he wasn't one for sitting still when prompted to. He looked back at Marc with a smile before it faded at his next question.

"Uhm... Yeah. I didn't do any of this. You'll have to thank my mother for that. I was planning on changing it later. We can talk about that later if you'd like. I'm more of a... pastel colors man myself, but that's up to you." He began, an awkward yet apologetic smile appearing on his face. "What do I like to do for fun?" He repeated the question, looking around the room. What did Paris like to do for fun? He thought for moment before turning to look at Marc again.

"I like... video games and... reading. I'm okay with most sports, basketball being my favorite to play. Uhm... I'm not so good at Martial Arts but, I'd love to have a teacher." He explained, his smile now more genuine. Maybe that would be a good way for them to connect. Then again, it might just piss the poor guy off when Paris didn't get it the first time. Well, they'd see. He might not even want to teach Paris in the first place.
After making sure Leon got in, Rose jumped in herself, pulling the secret door to as she stepped down inside. She ran, quickly, after Leon. As they ran, she watched him. There was blood dripping from his arm and a large tear in the fabric. Well, there goes some medical supplies. Though, that's what we brought them for. They ran for what seemed like a while before they reached a dead end and Leon stopped, looking down at his arm. He tried to pull at the fabric a bit but winced. It was probably sticking to the wound.

Rose closed her eyes and took a very deep, shuddering breath. When she opened them, her eyes were determined. She pulled at Leon, forcing him to drop the bag of supplies. She unzipped it quickly, pulling out a medkit. If only it could be like in videogames and I could just give it to him and he'd be fine. I mean, in Singularity, the guy just wraps something around his arm and he's fine. She sighed and pulled what she needed out of the kit, which included gauze, a wipe to disinfect the wound, and antibacterial ointment. She turned to face Leon, her face grim but stern. "I'm sorry." She told him before grabbing at his shirt. With care, she pulled it up. She ready the area where the wound was and pulled it up as fast as she could. Quick and painful was better than slow and painful. She pulled the shirt off the rest of the way and gave it to Leon to hold. "If it hurts, grab on to that and squeeze. Bite it if you have to." She told him, steadying his arm.

First, she cleaned the wound, careful to be gentle. That was one thing her mother had always told her. She had a gentle touch, one that would often lessen the pain a bit. She dabbed at the wound cautiously before grabbing the tube of ointment. With the lightest touch she could manage, she spread the ointment over the cuts. Once that was done, she applied a bit more of it to the gauze and then began wrapping Leon's arm up in it. When she was done, she pulled away. "We'll need to change the bandages tomorrow but it should be okay for now." She told him, leaning to look him in the eyes. "If it gets any worse, becomes infected, then there isn't much else I can do. That dog might have had rabies. Then again, maybe not. We don't know. We just have to... wing it. Maybe we can find somewhere with a doctor around her. Or at least someone more qualified than me." She continued with another sigh. She wished she could be of more help to him. She hated feeling useless.
Paris blinked watching one of the guys get up at go as if put off by the fact Paris had decided to join them. Then again, he'd dealt with people like that before. Maybe he was insecure and maybe he just didn't like talking with new people, or people in general. He'd had a partner back in high school that just didn't like new people. He was fine once you got to know him but he always without fail gave new people the cold shoulder. The other boy, Lucius, seemed a bit more adept at interacting with strangers though... Like the other boy, he seemed more happy on his own than with new people.

When the other boy returned, his face awkward and uncomfortable, Lucius seemed to perk up, talking a bit more. Paris chuckled. Welp, that's my cue to get out of their hair. "Actually, I have a few things I need to finalize. It was nice meeting you both, Lucius and friend." He told them, smiling and nodded his head. He stood up from the table, apple still in head and made his way back to his room. He needed to put his clothes in the dresser and closet anyway. No doubt his mother had put in a few designer outfits in his closet for him. He didn't hate her, she meant well... but he was glad to be at least somewhat free of her grasps. He pulled the apple up to his lips and took a bit as he entered the boys dorm and then the elevator. He leaned against the wall of the elevator, waiting patiently. The doors open with a small whoosh noise and Paris let out a small sigh. He walked down the long hallway to his room and pulled his key up to the lock on the door. A light turned green and he pushed the door open. He stopped in his tracks the moment he entered the room. Something was off... He peeked into his room and sure enough a boy stood there. He appeared slightly taller than Paris with equally dark brown hair.

"'Sup?" Paris greeted the boy with a wave and a smile. Damnit, what was his name again? Ugh, I'm going to feel like a complete asshat. It started with an 'M' right? Mario? Hah, no... Mark? No... Suddenly, he remembered. Pool boy! Marco Polo! He chuckled a bit. He probably shouldn't tell the boy his thoughts or tease him about it. He'd probably have enough of it. "You probably already know, but I'm Paris. I look forward to rooming with you." He continued, the small smile still evident.
We've talked about it, it's fine. ^-^
Alright. I edited my post to both accommodate the warehouse's appearance and the 'blonde haired man's' hiding.
(Ah, then I'll change it. ^-^)
A pale pink hue grew on her cheeks. She was a bit flustered. No one else had been so openly... flirtatious with her. Though, he did have the rights to do so. She smiled and let out a small chuckle. It was a bit cheesy though. "All I need is for you to be happy so it looks like we're all good." She told him, smiling and shaking her head at him. She had to admit, this was the first time she'd so openly laughed at someone in a long time. Then again, she'd always found herself giggling at Link. He'd always been such the klutz at times. It was a wonder how he managed to save the world. She straighten up a bit and let out a small sigh of sorts.

"Then I shall let you do as you please until dinner is ready." She told him before walking towards the door. "If you need me, you know where to find me. Unless..." She starting, thinking for a moment. Should she invite him to join her? Maybe so. "Unless you'd like to join me. Though, I was just going to go to the library to continue my studies for a bit. I'm learning about the economy of Hyrule right now. Well, in more depth anyway. I have a few research papers to conduct. In a few days I'll be leaving for the Hyrule town square to research. You're welcome to come with me if you'd like." She told him, not wanting him to feel left alone but also giving him the choice to be alone.
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