Inertia

Human+ OOC

@pockets Haha, maybe you could. It's all up to @Inertia, but things could always turn bad, since Alden likes perfect things.

@Ally610

Hehe, he'll open up, so go ahead it's gonna be very fun!

Human+ OOC

@Inertia Do you mind if we start getting Alden and Mina into a relationship? I have a pretty good idea of what to do for her reaction to Alden...

@Ally610

Go ahead and give it a try! I actually wouldn't mind!
I will try to keep Alden's reactions a bit realistic though ^^.

Never Normal - a Superhero Vigilante RP

Alright guys, I'll be real, I'm going to get busy these next few weeks because exams :S, and I might have time for only a handful of roleplays, and I've bitten more than I could chew. I'll be dropping majority of my rps, where most have lost it's flare for me. Also for the reason that I legitimately procrastinate so bad, which is a problem that I try to tackle.

This is one of the many, I'm sorry guys. I'll give Cloudy permission control my character, maybe keep him in reserves till my exams are over, or kick him off, I wouldn't blame you.

Get the peeps from the wait list, I'm sure they could do better than I ever have haha.

I'll see ya guys around the guild, and I hope to roleplay again with you guys in the future, have fun you crazy kids!

Human+ OOC

Ehm first post up, I feel like I may have gone into too much detail.

Human+ OOC

Thursday March 21st, 2016
@Ally610

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Alden's eyes opened to birds chirping serenely, with half lidded eyes he glanced at the gold gilded ornament of a clock hanging against the wall opposite of his bed. Five AM, a few hours before his school day. He promptly got up and walked to the toiler, turning on the heater then facing the glass before seeing his half asleep face on it.

He carefully examined his own face for creases, it was fine his hair was healthy, and so was his face. He opened the cupboard lying behind the glass and took out his blue toothbrush and plastered ordinary old toothpaste on it. He meticulously brushed every nook and cranny of his teeth. His gums began to lightly bleed. Alden clicked his tongue as he gargled some tap water and spat out the water strewn with bits of his own blood. He brushed too hard, or too much this time?

"Alden. Are you up already?" a voice calmly called from downstairs, it was his mother's voice, "... Of course you're already up, would you mind waking up your sister for me?"

"Yes Mother." he replied, Alden was now slowly fixing the hem of his clothing. He was wearing well fitted clothes, almost looking as if it was made just to his liking. He wore a dark polo, a dark blue vest laying appropriately on it. He was staring at the mirror in his room this time, now slowly slicking his hair properly with his hands. Everything he's ever done was meticulous and thought out. A small spurt of perfume on him, not too much so as to smell like a wild beast, but just enough to smell when you pass by him. He glanced at the mirror at his own 'final product', and a slight, sly smirk crept on his face.

"Perfect."

He then started his slow gait towards the room of his sister, whose doors were still closed. Alden placed his knuckles against the rickety door frame and knocked thrice,"Ohhh sister dearest, it's time for school." Alden called out in between his knocks, after a while with no answer Alden leaned against the door and hear his sisters soft snores, "I'm letting myself in." he said outloud before barging in on her.

The room was dark, clothes strewn everywhere. While it wasn't untidy per se, it wasn't as tidy as it should have been and irked Alden ever so slightly. He made a mental note to fix this room later. He crept up to the windows and suddenly opened to curtains, the still darkness being devoured by the oncoming light.

"Hnng~ broooother five more minutes.." Helena, Alden's sister said groggily.

"Can't do that, mother had tasked me with waking you up, plus you only have about two hours or so to prepare." Alden replied, now walking towards her bed and slowly pulling off her covers which she had placed over her head.

"TWO HOURS? But that's so much tiiime- fine, I can't win against big bro after all." she replied whilst getting up from her bed, she then outstretched her arms towards Alden, "Carry me!"

Alden sighed and smiled softly at her, he let her sister lean on her back whilst he carried her downstairs.

"You smell really good!" she said, nuzzling into his back. He now would need to straighten his clothes later on.

After he had reached downstairs he glanced at the grandfather clock in the hallway, it was 6:15 AM. The time it takes from his home to the school was about 45 minutes at the most. Alden was running a bit late, and bit his own tongue at his tardiness. He had wanted to reach atleast by 6:30.

He decided to have a morning sandwich of eggs and bacon. His lunch was also already prepared neatly into his rucksack. He counted his stationary and he had three of each, three pens, pencils, rubbers and so on. His homework was tucked away at the side next to his books. The breakfast took about 20 minutes, mostly because of how slowly he ate.

"I'll be going now." Alden said looking back at his mother and sister, who both waved him off.

The commute was horrid, Alden was thrown around the old train, lightly bumping into random passengers. His eye twitched everytime he collided with a stranger, and made another mental note to examine his appearance. He tried to focus all his attention towards the book on his hands, "Hitchhiker's guide to the Galaxy." but couldn't because of all the smells and noises polluting around him.

As soon as the announcer had mentioned his station, he closed his book with a huff and walked off. He glanced at his watch, 7:30. He bit his lips this time, he was off his mark by a whole hour. Even though school would start in about 45 minutes, he still distressed over it, another mental note to manage his time better later on.

He stood infront of the still locked gates of the school, and sighed to himself. He had a bit of time before everything started, so he got the book he was trying to read on the train out and leaned against the wall. He noticed on his peripheral vision a girl from his school arrived earlier than him. With another sigh he bit his tongue once more, how could someone have been there earlier than him. The girl was Mina Cain, infamous for being an 'ice queen' or so the rumors say. Alden didn't really heed rumors much, but still didn't interact with her, only making his presence known by a slight cough before snapping his gaze from her to his book.

Oh how Alden hated to be 'late'.

Human+ OOC

@Pockets Uh one more question, is there a uniform or is it free style clothing?

Human+ OOC

Can I have a general layout of the school and like, it's opening time n stuff?

High-Casual | The Rivalry of Guns, Drugs & Love

@Yvain

Sorry for my horrible post :S!
I hope that's fine, I feel like the flow went differently.

Mind reading it over to see if it's alright?

High-Casual | The Rivalry of Guns, Drugs & Love

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Location: Edmond Residence.
Time: 12:45 P.M.
Interacting With: Johnny + Leah Edmond { Parents }, Liatris Edmond { Younger Brother }

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@Yvain

Devan was listening in on the half meeting, half breakfast ordeal. While Devan preferred to do this in a more discreet quarters, it couldn't be helped. He wasn't going to go against his father's wishes- rather, demands. It was the usual, about the 'roses'. The pills. Pills which would enhance your 'gifts' to limitless degrees. Before his father could dive it any more intricate details, his brother Liatris graced their presence. The same smirk plastered on his face, and the same aura as always.

Liatris looked at their mother and greeted her, and then him, ignoring their father. It was to be expected, their relationship was pretty strained. Devan couldn't exactly pinpoint where it all went wrong, but most likely at his father's not so subtle attempt to get him back to the 'straight side' of things. Devan didn't really mind, Liatris could choose to do what he wants.

“Big brother~”

“Liatris, hey there.” he replied, giving a wave with his fork still in hand.

His father began talking about the significance of the roses. Devan himself knew about it alot, most likely since he is the oldest and was present in these meetings himself. The subject then changed to Liatris' prowess and mind. Devan actually agreed that his brother should take over as head instead in his mind, he sincerely thinks that he isn't well suited to lead the family in the future.

“You see dad, Liatris is way more suited that I am to inherit this 'business' of ours.”

He subtly glanced over at his father's reaction, only to see him light a cigarette. Again the suggestion being lightly dusted away. Devan lightly sighed, putting a forkful of waffles on his face. After doing so he got up and walked to the other side of the table, next to Liatris, to grab the syrup that was by his side.

“Hmm.. Must be ringing in my ears--So, How’s life Devan?”

Liatris spoke up, purposefully ignoring their father once again as he went onto his spiel. Devan stifled his chuckle, and whilst next to his brother began tousling his hair, a bright smile forming on his face.

“I'm fine, just the normal daily training. This 'gift' of mine is a pain in the ass sometimes haha.” He replied, still tousling his younger brother's hair “Dad lighten up, left him do what he wants. He's still helping us out alot afterall.”

Devan began lazily walking back to his chair and plastered the syrup over his now cold-ish waffles. Whilst cutting of a piece of his waffle, now drowned in syrup his brother spoke up once again,

“Remember who brought this family up ‘by all means’.”

Liatris said, visibly annoyed pushing away his breakfast and walking away. Devan closed his eyes and sighed once more, he had hoped that this breakfast would actually bring them a bit closer in their odd and estranged relationship. He looked at his mother, Leah, with pleading eyes. With an annoyed smile he began telling his father off, and how they should leave business out of the breakfast table from now on.

Devan got up once more, and caught up to Liatris, catching him by the shoulder,
“Hey, hey, dad didn't mean it...” he said, trailing off lightly, “Come for the next breakfast, mom already told dad off to leave business of the breakfast table, it'll be fun! Promise!” Devan gave him a light smile once more, before turning back and walking to the table. Plopping down once more to irritably eat his now even colder waffles.

Human+ OOC

@pockets

I've added an 'Other' section just for fun in my cs xD