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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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I remember reading that the beads were only visible to though that had faith. Ageha doesn't believe in any God or Goddess. So yeah. Atheist character even though I am clearly not. ~

So yeah. Correct me if I'm wrong, but would an atheist be able to see them? If so, I'll edit my post so that by some magical reason or another, she sees them now.
-cough- I just kind of left whether or not what Ageha did worked up to the people who seem to know the capabilities of the creatures better than I. I'm also sorry if that seemed like god modding. I'm not really sure how else to go about it other than Ageha just screaming back at Hanami frantically.

Ageha: WHAT BEADS?! ARE YOU CRAZY?! I just... -passes out- -mouth foaming-
She blinked, watching an arrow come out of no where and hit the beads around the rat's tail. She looked to see Hanami-san lowering her arms after hitting the creature. Her eyes glanced down at the creature who was now looking around at both her and Hanami-san as if trying to think of something important, it's weapons now lowered. She glanced back up at Hanami-san after hearing her words. "Grab the beads?" She mumbled, looking down at the rat. A smile grew on her face and she nodded at Hanami-san. She dove for the base of the rat's tail, sliding her hands up it's tail in an attempt to dislodge the beads from the rat's tail.
Paris chuckled at Lulu's response. "Well, the way I see it. You're name is cool and all, but kind of hard to say. So, Lulu's easier. Plus, Lulu just sounds more personal, friendly, you know? Though, you can't really do that with my name. I mean, Papa? Or ParPar? Yeah, no. I don't know. I just... like it?" He explained, shrugging his shoulders, his cheeks flushing a bit red. He wasn't flirting with Lulu, he just felt embarrassed at sounding so... feminine? So what if he liked girly things. He was allowed wasn't he? He put out his hand, letting it rest on Lulu's shoulder. "Well, you can count on me to be that one annoying friend, that I assure you." He told Lulu, smiling at him brightly. "Eventually, I'll come up with a nickname for Marc here too. How about... Macho?" Paris exclaimed, chuckling, the redness already faded.

"So, Marc, you like classical? I really wouldn't have pegged you for the type." He chatted, wanting the positive air to stay. It was good being around people and maybe for this one time, when he was with them, he could feel normal. Maybe...
Lol. Essays I can handle, Math just hates me with a passion. English can be irritating too.

Anyway, I did something. Not sure if it's all that great and if you have any problems with it, I'm up for critiques. :D (I'm always up for constructive feedback. If you see something I could have done better, shoot me a message or something. Just don't be mean about it... I mean, think of me with Sera's face. How can you be mean to that?)
Sera grew more and uneasy with the atmosphere of the room and ate her food with haste, wanting nothing more than to leave now. She thought she would enjoy this more but she just felt like a frightened mouse sitting in a room full of cats much larger and scarier than herself. She let out a shaky sigh as she stood back up, her plate now empty. She walked over to the cafeteria once again, trying to ignore the people in the room. Though, she couldn't help but glance up at the snappy female, Citali was it? She looked away just as quickly and threw away her trash.

It took her a few tries but eventually she found her way down to the Danger room, the array of security intimidating her but at the same time... it also made her feel safe. She shook her head and took in a deep breath and she entered the room. It was mostly bare and she noticed a few others kids there as well, some there to train and others there to merely spectate. She could feel her insides beginning to churn as she looked around. They all looked so much more well prepared than her. Plus Mr Xavier had told her she was probably one of the older newcomers to the school. She felt infinitesimally small in this very moment, as if she were looking at herself from space.

She sucked in her breath when Wolverine passed by her, stopping just in front on her. "Just in time, Miss Sera. If you wouldn't mind, please, step into the playing field." He told her, eying her with rough, crude eyes. She could still sense the compassion deep down but that was deep down. He still scared the living bejesus out of her.

Taking careful steps, Sera walked down to the center of the room, looking up at the crowd of students watching and then the control room where Wolverine sat. "Alright. Everyone who isn't Virginia Carter needs to step out of the battle area and into the spectators area. We need to judge the little miss alone for today. Alright, Sera, whenever you're ready." He told her but before she could even say anything, the scenery changed around her. She could almost faintly hear Wolverine chuckle, "Need to be ready for the unexpected." She could feel every fiber of her being tense up, her emotions already rising as the scenery changed and formed around her. She was in an empty city, the streets clear of all life. The sky was crystal blue, the sun glaring down at her. The others had disappeared, she felt like she'd been transported somewhere else.

She tried her hardest to stop the shaking, her knees were buckling, her hands couldn't keep still. Even Reggie was gone from her sight. She fought the urge to simply lay down and curl into a ball, pretend she could disappear. Instead, she tried to focus on what this test could possibly be. Her hands gripped around her wooden staff as tightly as they could manage, her small frame looking absolutely frail out on the field. Suddenly, she noticed something, a small black dot on the horizon and she watched as it slowly got bigger and bigger. Soon, a stampede of black figures were running at her, full speed ahead. Without thinking, she held up her staff in front of her and tucked her head down, her body shivering and shaking out of fear. "Stop! Stop! ..S-STOP!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, her eyes closing tightly. She could feel the closeness of the figures to her and could tell she was about to be hit but before that could happen, she felt a sudden breeze all around her and the figures all stopped. There was a sudden stillness all around her and when she looked up, the figures were staring at something behind her. She looked over and noticed the wings from before. Glowing golden wings of the seraph were attached to her back, fluttering gracefully behind her. She turned back to look at the figures and noticed the smirks on their face. "Hello... Angel. Time to tear off those wings." One of them hissed at her, the whites of it's teeth showing through it's smile. Then, they lunged at her with dark claws, scratching at her. She did her best to smack them away, but there were simply too many of them and soon she was on the ground, curled up in a ball, a mess of tears and sobbing.

She heard the faint clicking off something turning off and could hear people shuffling around. The only thing going through her mind was how weak they must all think she was. If she felt small before, she felt like a grain of sand now, and she almost preferred it. She felt hands lift her and take her somewhere, setting her down on a white bed, presumably the infirmary.

"She just needs to calm down. First day in the Danger Room." She heard Wolverine tell the doctor. She curled up in the sheets, her wings falling limping over the side of bed. She felt defeated and pretty crummy too.
I think it's a fabulous name.

I'm working on a post now as I just finished with some math work. (The most IRRITATING subject in the word. There's a reason I'm an English Education Major.)
Lol. Its fun and stress relieving. I like it.

I'll get a post up when I get back to my room. I've got a meeting in a few minutes so yeah. My next post will be Sera going to the Danger Room.
I'll try to get a post up today but before that... I must go to Bowling Class! :D


Going to bed. Sorry guys. Night. ~
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