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Will be out of town for the weekend, will be online when I can, will reply when I can. Back on Sunday.
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Will be out of town for the weekend, and won't be online. Replies will come on Sunday later in the day.
6 yrs ago
*Blasts TNBC soundtrack and Spooky Scary Skeletons for the next month*
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*Incoherent scream of rage.*
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Bio

...I'm crazy. Got a doctor's note and everything.

Been role playing for over fifteen years, no stranger to forum rp'ing, as that is the way I learned to roleplay.

I don't bite, so don't be afraid to say hi.

I mostly prefer 1x1's, and am on PST. (Hello from the West Coast of the USA.)

If you are interested in rps, really, don't be afraid to say hi!!

Or if you just wanna talk, I'm usually very open.

For those of you still here, have some Pusheen!










Most Recent Posts

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I need to finish reading your form xD I step away for two seconds and everyone posts xD


I as a person apologize for what Clariel did to AJ.
Besides poor Mrs. Jenkins. I'm sure they do.

*Looks at Eleanore*
Clariel

From Cafe La Beignet to Huskers


Clariel strolled into the cafe like they owned the place, which was not true. The only thing Clariel owned was their house. However, since Clariel had been living in New Orleans their entire life, they had seen many of the businesses rise and fall. Clariel walked up to the counter and gave the cashier a grin. "You know what I want..." Clariel said with a teasing tone.

"Hello Clariel, the usual?" The cashier said, making Clariel's grin disappeared.

"Why won't you ever play along Maxwell? We could have so much fun," Clariel said, running a finger along his chin, giving a small pout. The cashier stammered for a moment, as Clariel flashed a flirty grin, and picked up the bag of pastries from Maxwell. "Till next time," they said, and blew a kiss to the flustered cashier. On their way out, she gave a wink to Mel as she passed. "Hope to see you later cutie, even if it is your day off," she said, and waved, walking down the street.

Clariel had to laugh to herself. She had gotten away with free pastries, and had probably embarrassed one of her coworkers. So far, it was a good morning. She was hoping to make the day better with a little bathroom fun later, once Neffy appeared. As they munched on their pastries, they walked into Huskers and walked over to AJ and planted a teasing kiss on her cheek, not caring that it was in public. "Good to see you so bright and early cutie! I always look forward to working with you. Morning Jackson, shall I get the usual started for you?" Clariel said, giving Jackson a wink. They knew the vampire, not well, but well enough. Of course, she was in trouble with him, since he was one of the vampire head honchos.

@Nallore@HaleyTheRandom@HushedWhispers
I'm wondering if anyone has anything for Neffy at the morgue, like some vamp work, otherwise, she's gonna be out of the game till the evening.

However, Clariel is always up for some trouble. I'll post up something for them and let's see where we go from there.

@MissFortune @everyone else.
Hi. Just popping on before work. Will be back around 8ish pst.


That is totally what is on her back. Btw. Woo.
@McHaggis and @Liriia we gotta figure out what the trio's house looks like huh?

Probably cluttered and tiny.

On the other hand, I'm sure Clariel has a huge house. Stupid rich... person.
Neffy's bedroom looks kinda like this but smaller, and more cluttered.



Clariel's room looks like this:

Jinxy
Engine Room
On Oberon


Jinxy listened to the announcements that Amir made and had to chuckle a bit. He sounded like a cheezy tour guide that was selling them this packaged tour of Oberon. Not that she was getting off. No way in hell. There was still a ton of systems to check on this rust bucket, and she had to make sure they were all still running before they left the planet. Hopefully, if she gave Amir enough of a heads up, they could get the parts to fix those systems before they left.

She buttoned up her coveralls and stepped out of the engine room. There wasn’t too much else to look over there. She had given Amir a basic list of parts she needed to fix the engines, for now. Sure, some of it would be difficult to find, but if they could get the parts, this baby was going to fly better than new.

What she didn’t tell Amir was the request for extra fuel wasn’t for her, and that some of the parts on the list were for his arm. If she could do him a small kindness and help make his arm work a bit better, she’d feel a lot better. Amir had taken a huge risk with all of them, and for that Jinxy was thankful. She blushed a bit as she thought about this and then waved her hand in midair.

”Now is not the time to get all moony over some guy you barely know Melissa. You have a job to do. He’s also former Waegu. That means trouble. However, we did always like trouble. Luckily, we shouldn’t find any. We’re well established as Jinxy. No one is going to find us out.” Jinxy wandered around and found a med bay and went to check their first. She was hoping to find some records for the ship. She picked up a journal and started flipping through it. It was the doctor’s journal.

“October 15,
Boarding that ship was a mistake – they were goddamn savages, GA bastards. Tore up Caleb's arm real good, bit me when I stopped my TK for a breather.

We all thought Caleb was going to lose an arm, especially Caelum. Can't imagine what it was like, her seeing us all bloodied up in the cargo bay and having to do her job as my assistant. Held it together though – best goddamn surgery I've ever done, even if it took two consecutive shots. Never been able to do telekinetic stitches before.”

”So their doc was using Psyche. Damn, sounds like they didn’t have it easy at all. Maybe mercenaries? Dunno why you’d have to board a ship otherwise.” As she flipped through the next couple of pages she started to get more concerned. There was a strange substance, probably Psyche staining the next few pages, and the writing was starting to get illegible in parts. What was legible was written in haste, and not the most grammatically correct.

“October 17,
Feeling a bit ill a bit antsy. Not myself. Sure it's just the long mission taking a toll
have cooking duties since Caleb in recovery
bite healing up nicely”

Jinxy had to frown. This was sounding terrible. She continued to read on.

“October 19
follow up surgery for Caleb
cant concentrate without Psyche
prescribed anti-depressants to Captain, feeling not himself”

“October 20
its space sickness
saw too late
sorry
so sorry”

”SHIT.” She slammed the journal shut and rubbed her brow. She tucked the journal into her pocket and went to see if she could find the captain's log and access it. She needed to know more, and right now.
Hocus Pocus is one of my fav Halloween Movies. I always watch it in October.
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