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I think its time the characters move on to Purgatory now, instead of hanging around. More interesting things to describe will make post longer (presumably)
I think its time the characters move on to Purgatory now, instead of hanging around. More interesting things to describe will make post longer (presumably)
Nyaonukusu said
I'd be interested in an Avatar: the Last Airbender/Legend of Korra roleplay, if you'd like.
Me too. I love ATLA, and Korra's alright too (though not as good). If we do this, I will play as a waterbender.
Wait, where's the IC?
Gideon, Andrej, Ajala (mentioned), Tree Gang
Gideon's stomach rumbled. All this talk of food was making him hungry. Perhaps there would be a good restaurant or cafe in Purgatory - there seemed to have been enough of them around when he had made his way through it, en route to the academy.
Raising his arms, he opened his palms wide and held them at shoulder-height. He made a downward pushing motion, and the water cascaded off him as if he was in a car wash. The naiad caught a brief glimpse of miniature rainbows flashing in the spray, and then it was gone, flowing through the grass at his feet. He was solid again.
Gideon turned to Andrej, brushing off the few remaining droplets of water from his arms.
"I would be honoured if I could accompany you and your friends around the town. Perhaps we can find a place that sells aquatic food - Ajala might want to join us." He paused to examine a small blemish on his jacket; "Maybe we cold go with everyone here? It would give us all a chance to get to know each other better."
Gideon's stomach rumbled. All this talk of food was making him hungry. Perhaps there would be a good restaurant or cafe in Purgatory - there seemed to have been enough of them around when he had made his way through it, en route to the academy.
Raising his arms, he opened his palms wide and held them at shoulder-height. He made a downward pushing motion, and the water cascaded off him as if he was in a car wash. The naiad caught a brief glimpse of miniature rainbows flashing in the spray, and then it was gone, flowing through the grass at his feet. He was solid again.
Gideon turned to Andrej, brushing off the few remaining droplets of water from his arms.
"I would be honoured if I could accompany you and your friends around the town. Perhaps we can find a place that sells aquatic food - Ajala might want to join us." He paused to examine a small blemish on his jacket; "Maybe we cold go with everyone here? It would give us all a chance to get to know each other better."
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*finally...*
Mordecai lunged through the crowd, sending several fleeing citizens flying. The girl, bloodstained and battered, seemed set to send him on a longer race.
The Hebrew almost collided with the knight and the dragon. He only managed to stop himself just in time, almost overbalancing. Clutching his staff and wheezing, he spluttered out a hurried greeting. The girl was already gone.
Suddenly, an eerie voice spoke from the stampeding crowd: "Come, come. Hurry, hurry, do not tarry. Come, move your feet of lead! Dare not drop what you carry. Hurry, hurry, 'else we'll all be dead!" As if in a trance, he turned and followed the voice, too weak and tired to resist. He prayed frantically in his head for strength, but he still could not stop his body from moving. "Perhaps the Lord wants me to follow", he reasoned, and, as there seemed no alternative, he stopped fighting the power and allowed it to guide him towards its source.
The Hebrew almost collided with the knight and the dragon. He only managed to stop himself just in time, almost overbalancing. Clutching his staff and wheezing, he spluttered out a hurried greeting. The girl was already gone.
Suddenly, an eerie voice spoke from the stampeding crowd: "Come, come. Hurry, hurry, do not tarry. Come, move your feet of lead! Dare not drop what you carry. Hurry, hurry, 'else we'll all be dead!" As if in a trance, he turned and followed the voice, too weak and tired to resist. He prayed frantically in his head for strength, but he still could not stop his body from moving. "Perhaps the Lord wants me to follow", he reasoned, and, as there seemed no alternative, he stopped fighting the power and allowed it to guide him towards its source.
Sorry! Got caught up IRL.
Spawnling said
I can die happy, I used the word Badonkadonk in a serious connotation in an RP.
That... is a wonderful word.
I will try to post tomorrow, however, I cannot guarantee it as I am out for most of the day.
I will post soon, busy right now.
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