Lady Absinthia

🦄 Murder High Reunion - Concluded

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Cynthia & Marc

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Location: The Gym/Outside

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"I gotta pee!" Cynthia announced, proudly even, before she jumped up, handed off her popcorn and drink to the first set of open hands around her and darted off to the bathroom with legs crossed. It was a rather odd looking view but Cynthia didn't care. She had to go to the bathroom and anyone that got in her way was mowed over. It was like watching a kid that had been playing video games for the last nine hours and finally couldn't hold it anymore. One had to wonder if she had actually had a debate many drunks had had in the past with themselves - to just sit there and let it happen, figuring it would be warm for a minute or two.

Marc looked at the woman oddly before shaking it off and looking back at the group in general. "Tuesday, calm down," Marc said in a calm voice as held the tablet against his chest and looked at her; smiling slightly. "Thanks Riley, I figured she didn't but you both know I have to ask. Tuesday, take a breath. It's me, Marc. You know me well enough that I am just doing my job, nothing more. I have to ask the same thing from everyone. Even asked Riley. I just had to double check was all for the record. Don't worry, I know you. This type of crime isn't in your veins," he said in a reassuring voice.

As Jacob came over Marc eyed him suspiciously but said nothing about what he had read on the texts. "Like I said earlier, I still need proof. Even private charters have records - especially with the Tower when they take off and land. Now, either you can get those for me right now or I can contact the FBI to do it, and have Tim take you into the station until they get back to me for failure to comply. And you know how us government operations work, always dragging our feet," Marc said, giving the man a bit of a warning to either cough up or get the rough treatment. Marc was obviously not the quiet pushover he had been in high school anymore.

Marc smirked a bit at Riley's comment about rehab for the tech-head before looking around and noticing that Cynthia was coming out of the Coaches office now after she turned off the light and darting over to him. "All better!" she announced triumphantly.

"Why did you turn off the light? Where is Ashley?" he asked a little concerned.

"No one in there, always turn off the lights. Exactly, we always turn off the lights. Especially when no one is in there. Was someone supposed to be in there? I dunno, was there? Maybe, he is asking about Ashley. Was he? Yes he was. Well she wasn't in there. You sure. Yeah, aren't you? Of course I am. So, we agree. On what? That we turn lights off if no one is in a room. Oh yeah, agreed. Agreed," she rambled as she grabbed her popcorn and sat back down.

Marc got a worried look on his face, handing the tablet over to Tim and instructing him to not let Jacob out of his sight until he got proof of his flight. If he refused, to haul his ass off to the station no matter the protests. Turning he beelined it for the closest door to go outside from the office and started to look around for Ashley. She should not be alone right then, especially with everything going on. She was going to get an earful from him when he found her. When he finally spotted her he let out a sigh of relief but the look on his face was that of anger.

"What in the hell are you doing out here alone? Do you have any idea how dangerous it is? What if something happened to you? If whoever is doing this got to you? How could I explain that to your family? To Ada? To Kai? That you were with me when you were taken and I let it happen? Don't you go wandering off right now Ash," he scolded her. There was fear in his voice, something that was never there. Then the guilt set in when finally took a breath. Wrapping his arms around her he pulled her close and gave her a lingering hug. "I'm sorry, I just don't want anything to happen to you," he said in a soft remorseful voice.

🦄 The Best Exotic

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Claire McManus

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Location: Room 11
Interacting With: @Charnobylisk
Time/Date: Morning/August 2nd,2016

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"Maybe if we give em a two fer one deal they could get it installed today," Claire grumbled under her breath as she lay there on the floor. She only moved every so often to find another cool spot on the floor once the one beneath her warmed up. Spot to spot she moved over the floor and right then would have sold her soul for an ice rink to lay on. Glancing over at Cass as she fell and smirking a bit.

"Ya ferget how to walk?" she teased before sighing and moving yet again. They better have something cold to drink at breakfast. Oh god, breakfast. What was breakfast like in this shit box? Watch, they were going to serve something pipping hot and bubbling with a lot of spices. Something that would only make her feel even more over heated.

"I want to find an ice cream shop and stick me feet in the tubs," she said as Cass told her it was her turn in the shower. Nodding slightly she grumbled as she stood up and pealed out of her undergarments. Turning on the cold water only she stepped under the water and groaned. It was lukewarm. "Bloody hell, you used up all the cold water..." she complained, something she never thought would actually be a complaint outside of a water fountain after gym class in high school.

Yet, it still felt better than the room felt in general but not by much. Climbing out she let herself air dry as she wrapped her hair in a towel and went to find what she was going to be wearing for the day. After a bit she figured it really didn't matter, no matter what she wore would be soaked in sweat before she knew it. Tank top and gym shorts it was. There was no one for her to impress there. Pulling it on she groaned again and looked over towards Cass with a pouty look. "This sucks!"

The Altenian Nexus - Accepting

@Pundii Yeah, just remember what happens when you screw with Mrs. Reynolds. :P ~pulls out her lipstick~

The Altenian Nexus - Accepting

@Pundii, you forgot us, I knew it!

The Altenian Nexus - Accepting

@Morose, I think @Pundii has forgotten us >.>

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

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Kyra & Sana

Location: Gorlf Northern Territory
Interacting With: The Peeps and Such

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Kyra and Sana kept talking among themselves, keeping their voices down as they caught up on what all they had been through recently; or more accurately; what they had been through since the last time they saw each other. Sana having to go into a lot more detail to explain what happened to her than Kyra did. Kyra had never leaned before where Sana had gotten her scars from or why she had suddenly been able to use to her songs with any magic to them. Sana was not to happy to have to relive that and what all that entailed but it was better to get all that out in the open. The orphans, the fights, the burning, the Dark Paladin her and a group had had to fight. It all was a rather trying story to tell and Sana tried to keep it as short as possible but she still was visibly uncomfortable having to think back on it.

Standing there the white hair ranger would nod from time to time and poke her old friend with a question here and there as the others started to get up from their nights rest and taking note that they were one person short from when they had gone to bed. Crazy chic seemed to have exited the scene, stage left even. She wondered why but she didn't let her mind wonder too long. The woman had not made a lick of sense since she ran across her in the road the day before, so whatever her reason to dart off had been she didn't really want to know.

Then there was a knock at the door and the duo perked a brow as they stopped their conversation and looked over at the door while Keystone took it on himself to check it out and see who was on the other side. When he called San "Sweet'ums" Kyra nearly choked as she covered her mouth to keep from laughing; it wasn't because he had called Sana that but the look that quickly spread across Sana's face was priceless. Slack jawed and rendered speechless was an understatement. Sana looked at Keystone like he was as mad as the double talking witch had been before shaking her head and slowly stepping over towards the door. Kyra crossing her arms over her chest as she watched the events unfold.

Peeking around the door and then back over at Keystone before finally answering. "I thought we already had a set of encyclopedia's dear," she said before looking back at the new comer. Another Half-ORC, what was it with Half-Orcs in this area Kyra had to wonder as she stepped over and took a look at who was at the door from her spot behind Keystone.

"I think Lob was wearing more clothing," Kyra noted and it caused Sana's head to snap around and look at Kyra shocked.

"You know Lob? Rub your bone, curl up like a pet Lob?" Sana asked quickly.

"Yeah, saw him in town. Was with us a bit then wandered off," Kyra said shrugging. Sana was going to ask more later but she turned her attention back to the one at the door and Keystone.

"Well, dear, you decide. I'm going to finish getting things ready for the day," she said before turning and walking off, her hand on her body at her back just in case as she stepped back over to the window and peeked outside. It someone was going to attack they would probably do it soon considering how long the door had been open at this point.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Zoie Crawford

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Location: Back Of James' Truck

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Each diversion they set up only helped to drive the Walkers forward faster; granted their ramblings and awkward footsteps were not as quick as one might like when you are actually trying to lead them away from somewhere but hey, it was working fast enough and there were only a few stragglers left between the inner and out wall for those on post to deal with. It wouldn't take long for them to clear it out, or at least Zoie hoped that was the case. It would take a while but come an hour after dark the trio would have had the group moved off towards Peachtree City and Eden itself.

"Yeah, let those fuckers deal with this mess for a while," Zoie thought to herself as James was finally able to pull over on the side of the road for Bryn to load up her bike so they could high tail it the hell out of there. They would need to make a wide circle towards the north west now and come back around in from the South to get back into town and not lead the Walkers back to the starting point. It would take a while but thankfully everything seems pretty quiet once the trio is loaded up in James' truck and they start their way back.

~*Zoie, James, And Bryn are not slightly ahead of the rest of the Rpers in the group and will finally be returning back to Newnan around 9p.m. that night. LLA rolls have been made to cover them until after they get back within the gates. These three characters are respectively on hold until time in RP catches up to them. The three may post at leisure when it comes to their characters for filler or thoughts but as of now they are off posting rotation until rp time reaches "dark".

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Astrid Hansen

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Location: OR

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Astrid perked a brow at the woman as she entered and seemed to make a back handed comment over towards Richard for what he had done. Dusting her hands off she just shook her head slightly. "Woman was running her mouth so much she upset the doctor. An angry doctor is not good for patients; especially one with his vein popping out of his forehead and screaming," she said as she stood there before letting out a long breath and leaning back against the wall to keep post for now.

This place was sure of surprises. People running their mouths, people running off like lunatics, hoards being led away from Red Necking it; reminded her of the Faire. Rubbing the back of her neck she stood there and watched "Froggy" getting back to work after he told her it was best for Zoie to explain. Was that the country girl that ran off? She seemed the sort to give nick names to people, not that she had known the girl but any southerner at the Faire over the years had seemed to like handing out nicknames; Bubba being an all to popular one.

Reaching into one of the small leather pouches on her hip she pulled out a small bit of jerky she had wrapped up and gnawed on it a bit. She had no idea what the food supply was like for this place and nothing had been offered to her yet, so she figured she might as well get a little something in her stomach while things were calm. She just stood there, chewing the dried meat in silence as she watched the doctor tend to the stump on the one girl; rather fascinated by it now that things were a more quiet than they had been to begin with. Made her feel a little like she was at home, watching those ER shows before everything went to hell in a hand basket and she was able to sit down to a TV dinner watching people get their guts sewn back in. Good times.

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Tatiana Korvo

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Location: DMV Carrollton, Ga

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"Oh... Boston," Tatiana said in her thick accent, trying her best to impersonate an old movie she had seen years before; The Original Parent Trap. She failed miserably and forced a rather timid and embarrassed smile at how badly the word Boston had left her lips. Maybe now wasn't the time to try to add humor to a tense situation, especially since she had no idea where Davi was or where she had gone off to. She, for the first time since the outbreak occurred, was alone without anyone besides the stranger standing before her. Davi and Tati had been together since everything that gone down; they had been lucky. To have each other through everything and now, she was gone. Just vanished into thin air.

As he asked if she knew where Davi could be Tati shook her head a bit as her lips thinned in worry and she looked around. After a few moments she looked back over to the man she had to make a choice. Trust him and pray he didn't stab her in the back or run. She wanted to run, she wasn't one that easily trusted anyone else. Even after everything had gone down it took ages for Davi and Tati to trust each other. To turn from keeping a knife out at night just in case they were stabbed in the back by the other to just having it out as defense against the walkers and others. Yet, she hadn't been alone this whole time and she didn't want to be alone now. Hopefully her choice to trust him wasn't going to bite her in the rear.

"I knov of house. Ve stay at, maybe there," she said before pulling out the spare set of keys she had. They had two, one for Davi and one for Tati even though Tati had never learned to drive. They had decided long time ago that it was better for each of them to have a set in case something happened to the other one.

"You knov hov to drive?" she asked as she looked at him nervously. "I go, you come or not?" she said as she picked up the gas cans with her other hand and held out the keys for him until he took them; if he didn't she would just shove them back in her pocket and try this driving thing anyways.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Caits @Nallore @Sigil @Charnobylisk @jakeb1993 @Morose @BeautifulSnow

Quick reminder to those in RP, and those joining - This is a 2 posts per 7 Day RP - So watch your counters carefully. It is usually recommended to make sure you post ever 3-4 days to ensure you remain in the RP. (Some of you are on day 5 since your last post and day 9 on your 2 post counter - getting dangerously close there.)

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

And that is enough of that. No reason to comment and such on something I already stated that if there were more comments to be made to direct them to PM.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

@Pundii