KaBling
Member
Perpetual Watcher
- Last Seen: 2 yrs ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 1808 (0.40 / day)
- VMs: 1
-
Username history
- KaBling 12 yrs ago
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
Time flies, right?
25/06/2024
25/06/2024
Most Recent Posts
Me. The original concept was by Lugia, but I did the plot myself.
Savato said
Name: Freddy Girault...
Well, that works.
Accepted.
Ridlins said
Name: Jade Derrick...
There seems to be a slight lack of detail in the biography. It's kinda vague.
Ah, well. Accepted.
We'll begin once I make my app (or rather make some IC). Need to set the tone of Malwayne Coast and such.
I didn't have family. Well, I didn't know where they were. I wish I had someone to talk to, someone familiar and responsive.
...I did have one friend, as crazy as he may have been. "I'm just gonna... see if I got friends and such still alive." And with that, I walked off, heading opposite of where Robert and Elena were going while creating weird slapping noises on the asphalt with my feet. The world was as broken as usual - dragons still flew around, houses were abandoned, vehicles were vandalised... "God damn it. Why couldn't have just made it into a hangout roleplay?"
"What?" Sure enough, Richard would find me eventually. "You were sayin'?"
"The world's fucked up. And, hey Richard." I greeted him, starting off with a bad tone before cutting to a normal one I used for greetings - calm and slightly relaxed. He was still a damn yellow bird with a belt or so, but he was more or less himself. Well, his feathers were kinda ruffled. I never really his accent, thinking he was just making it up the whole time.
"Eh, 'ello Miles. If y'ask me, the world's still pretty calm." Well, I walked over to him, while he was sitting on a dented car will all sorts of char marks on it.
"You like popped right behind my back. How are you doing?"
"Well... I... I dun' know. All I've been doin' is robbing, flying and maybe a little killin'." He replied, rather lazily and obviously tired. He got off the car and ruffled his feathers. "I'm still not used t'this shite body." Richard dusted off his wing while a kid running beside us was screaming about the sudden lack of Internet.
"Ergh, damn kids... anyway, eventually, you will. I mean, look at me - I'm not morphing into a human anytime soon." I told him, although he didn't really seem to care. "You wanna... do something?"
Richard looked around, turning his head left and right. "Nope. I got m'own business to mind. Keep safe, would'ya?" And so, he thundered off into the air. Like, literally - he just flew up and let out a lightning bolt which nearly blinded me.
"Uh. So much for trying to talk." So, I headed back to the spot where we were to all meet up, after like 10 minutes. My little talks consisted of about a minute of talking, unfortunately. So, I decided to track Robert's house to find something to do.
...I did have one friend, as crazy as he may have been. "I'm just gonna... see if I got friends and such still alive." And with that, I walked off, heading opposite of where Robert and Elena were going while creating weird slapping noises on the asphalt with my feet. The world was as broken as usual - dragons still flew around, houses were abandoned, vehicles were vandalised... "God damn it. Why couldn't have just made it into a hangout roleplay?"
"What?" Sure enough, Richard would find me eventually. "You were sayin'?"
"The world's fucked up. And, hey Richard." I greeted him, starting off with a bad tone before cutting to a normal one I used for greetings - calm and slightly relaxed. He was still a damn yellow bird with a belt or so, but he was more or less himself. Well, his feathers were kinda ruffled. I never really his accent, thinking he was just making it up the whole time.
"Eh, 'ello Miles. If y'ask me, the world's still pretty calm." Well, I walked over to him, while he was sitting on a dented car will all sorts of char marks on it.
"You like popped right behind my back. How are you doing?"
"Well... I... I dun' know. All I've been doin' is robbing, flying and maybe a little killin'." He replied, rather lazily and obviously tired. He got off the car and ruffled his feathers. "I'm still not used t'this shite body." Richard dusted off his wing while a kid running beside us was screaming about the sudden lack of Internet.
"Ergh, damn kids... anyway, eventually, you will. I mean, look at me - I'm not morphing into a human anytime soon." I told him, although he didn't really seem to care. "You wanna... do something?"
Richard looked around, turning his head left and right. "Nope. I got m'own business to mind. Keep safe, would'ya?" And so, he thundered off into the air. Like, literally - he just flew up and let out a lightning bolt which nearly blinded me.
"Uh. So much for trying to talk." So, I headed back to the spot where we were to all meet up, after like 10 minutes. My little talks consisted of about a minute of talking, unfortunately. So, I decided to track Robert's house to find something to do.
Wormgod said
Do yo' app darn it!
I got a lot of homework, numerous RPs, and then video games.
I still haven't even been able to take a shower after a week.
'Elise'
Evanist, there's an error in your latest post...
Evanist, there's an error in your latest post...
Suddenly, I found myself in a familiar room. We were back in Arnold's Guild, but it didn't feel the same... nothing did.
"Alright. Go... go get the nurse. I'll wait for you in our room."
The corridor seemed longer as usual, with Pokemon glancing at me in disgust as they closed their doors or mumbled to themselves. What did I do in three days? Get a horrible scar, start growing a red and black, clawed hand, a concussion, and now an emotional breakdown. As I settled in the air in our room, I slammed the door and began feeling water run down my face.
It was tears. A whole load of pain and nothing to gain from it. I continuously tried wiping my face away of the tears, but it wouldn't work when using magnets. Instead, I was calmed using my hand, reaching up from underneath and properly drying my face. I sniffed and snorted, laying on some blankets as I continued letting out a stream down my eye. I didn't what to do now - continue onwards with my friends? Try to get revenge on Desia and Davis? What could I do? I had no further purpose being a clone, really. I slid down onto my back, hearing laughter erupt from a room beside ours. I kept rubbing my face and eye with my hand, so damn... emotional. I didn't know what to do.
As Spruce came in to our room, I rolled the blanket on myself. I was cold and defeated. I couldn't sleep that night. I didn't exactly want another one of those cliche nightmares.
"Alright. Go... go get the nurse. I'll wait for you in our room."
The corridor seemed longer as usual, with Pokemon glancing at me in disgust as they closed their doors or mumbled to themselves. What did I do in three days? Get a horrible scar, start growing a red and black, clawed hand, a concussion, and now an emotional breakdown. As I settled in the air in our room, I slammed the door and began feeling water run down my face.
It was tears. A whole load of pain and nothing to gain from it. I continuously tried wiping my face away of the tears, but it wouldn't work when using magnets. Instead, I was calmed using my hand, reaching up from underneath and properly drying my face. I sniffed and snorted, laying on some blankets as I continued letting out a stream down my eye. I didn't what to do now - continue onwards with my friends? Try to get revenge on Desia and Davis? What could I do? I had no further purpose being a clone, really. I slid down onto my back, hearing laughter erupt from a room beside ours. I kept rubbing my face and eye with my hand, so damn... emotional. I didn't know what to do.
As Spruce came in to our room, I rolled the blanket on myself. I was cold and defeated. I couldn't sleep that night. I didn't exactly want another one of those cliche nightmares.
Yay. People are joinin', I finally have a RP to feel good about (even though it's really Lugia's RP)...
Anyway, I gotta do my app.
Anyway, I gotta do my app.
I never explicitly stated she was. I just had this odd feeling.
Anyway, now I've also added Panic to the notes.
Anyway, now I've also added Panic to the notes.
Well, I added new stuff to the Notes section.
For example, including the status effect Fear and some other gimmicks.
For example, including the status effect Fear and some other gimmicks.
Still not starting. Technically, my app isn't finished. Heck, it's missing.
© 2007-2026