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10 yrs ago
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10 yrs ago
ok take a good look at my bio bc im finna change it in the next few hours and i put 2 mcuch wor k into this bc im a fucckin idio t
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10 yrs ago
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"Thank you!" nodded Hyperion with vigor as he reached for the package. As he started to head out he nearly bumped into a girl who seemed to be delivering letters. "Good morning Alex," she greeted to the small red haired neko Ion hadn't noticed until now. She said a few more things while Hyperion tried not to accidentally hit anyone with his large package of bread, nodding when the girl turned to him and greeted him. "Morning to you!" he smiled, "Make sure to visit the Striped Scarf when you need a break!" With a smile he nodded and headed out, sighing as he awkwardly tried to jog back to the restaurant.
And he seemed to arrive just in time, as the breakfast rush was slowly dying out. Less work for him, woo! "Ah, here's the bread," he commented as he made his way to the kitchen, setting the parcel in it's specific corner. As soon as he'd set it down, the boss turned and gave him a sign and ordered- "Outside."
Ah, with a dejected sigh, Hyperion grabbed it, pushing his black hair behind his ears as he headed out, waving the sign around to the streets. "Please eat here," he half-heartedly advertised, "Our food is above decent."

"Gotcha," whispered Argo as his fingers wrapped around the bird, falling flat on his face as he did so. "Ahahaha," he laughed to himself as he sat up, the bridge of his nose scratched and lightly bleeding. As he opened his hand, he noticed he'd wounded it, accidentally spraining the little thing's wing. "Poor you, poor you," he cooed as he got up, carrying it in one hand- it wasn't in any shape to escape, now was it?- his free hand wiping at the blood over his nose, only smearing it onto the gravel stuck to his cheeks. COntinuing his gentle speech to the bird, he added, "I bet some food will make you feel better, my bad, my bad."
A few minutes of walking lead him to the market place of town, where cat ears and wiggling tails and humans and hearts were the most abundant. Stopping in front of a stall with a woman eating a watermelon, Argo placed several coins down before grabbing a rice ball and shoving it in his mouth whole, totally forgetting he'd meant to go there to feed the bird and totally not realizing he hadn't paid enough.
As a full time part-timer, Hyperion never really had a "standard sleep schedule". As so, he'd slept three hours that night, waking up in time to help around the restaurant he worked as it opened. "Welcome," he greeted as a customer entered for breakfast, Ion placing the last mat on the tables. A waitress took the customer's order as he made his way behind the counter, simultaneously tying his long black hair behind his neck. When he made his way, however, he found three other part timers already working the grills. "Uhm. What," was his only confused comment, before the boss placed a hand on his shoulder.
Hyperion glanced upwards, the taller neko ordering him, "Grab some bread from the bakery will you? We're almost out- I already placed orders yesterday."
"Oh. Yeah, sure," Hyperion commented, slipping off the apron he'd just put on, starting out and making his way to the bakers, simply following his nose to find it considering the boy was a bit shit with directions. Thankfully the store was open, much like the other stores. Opening it, he greeted politely, "Hello~. I'm here for an order from The Striped Scarf...?"

Argo sneezed. "Sorry, I'm really sick... I can't... today," he apologized to his friend, who promptly hit him on the head. "You idiot," snarked the blonde nekomimi, "I know when you're faking! Aish- forget it, just make sure to come tomorrow!"
And with that, Argo waved to his friend's storming figure, sighing as he did so. He wasn't lying, he actually was pretty sick at the moment. It was worse yesterday though, he thought as he slipped on his shoes and changed his shirt. So, considering he was much better now, he decided for a walk. "I'll be back," he whispered cheerfully to the empty house, slipping on his collar. It was Argo's heart, the jewel, and considering he wanted to have it on him in case he met The One but didn't wanna keep it in his pockets and lose it by chance, he always wore it.
Stepping out into the crisp air he hummed a tune to himself, his dark hair billowing in the wind. "What a nice day for skipping work~" he sung happily to himself.

Name: Argo Lionheart
Age: Twenty-two
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Heart: It's a small black star sapphire, a dull black for everything but the star. It's collar is a simple black with similarly designed gold stars (four in total), the jewel embedded in the very middle.
Partner’s Magic: Mental Manipulation
Active Abilities – Argo can hide himself behind a small radius of a barrier that confuses any outsider into exiting right after entering. Sort of like a maze, but with only air blocking your way, and you don't really feel yourself being forcefully ejected until you're out of the barrier. He's also able to change his voice- from birds chirping to a woman. (He's not actually changing his voice, others just get messages in their brain that the soundwaves are different)

Passive Ability – Quicker Healing

Romantic Preference: N/A
Personality: Argo is a generally upbeat, cheerful and loud individual. He's easily intrigued by everything, which is to say he's usually held up from an errand due to having spent an afternoon looking at worms. Rather an adult, he's more a child than anything, excited by sweets and the idea of getting treats for free. That said, he's got a sadistic streak about him as well, most of the birds he catches being crushed in his hands.
Bio: WIP
Job: Argo lives off of the donations of residents, though he has been pressured into working as a helping hand at a nearby school for young children.
Family/Friends/Relationships: He has a mass of friendly neighbors, but one specifically that helps keep him together in town. This friend is a teacher at a nearby school and got Argo to volunteer his time in helping out.
Other: N/A
whoops sorry i totally forgot this wasn't set at a norma sort of town//// u v u i get like too distracted aahaahh

is it okay if i make a human as well?? * 0 *

Name: Hyperion "Ion" Quell
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Male
Species: Neko
Appearance: (the black haired one)
Romantic Preference: Romantically, either gender, though he can't see himself doing the frick-frack with women.
Personality: Ion is a generally passive kitty who doesn't get angry even when a situation calls for it. He tends to forgive more than he apologizes, which says something about the aura about him. In general, Ion is a happy fellow that enjoys the company of others- obsessively so. It's painfully clear from the way his ears and tail droops that he gets lonely quite easily, and when with good company is very clingy in a touchy-feely sort of way. There are periods of time (usually during warmer seasons) where Ion is more easily distracted than usual.
Bio: WIP
Job: Full time part timer- He works here and there for some people, sometimes as the gardener at that one shop or the fishmonger at the other. At the moment he helps out at a small restaurant as a chef as well as a babysitter for two families. Sometimes he also goes to a nearby college but honestly he's not supposed to because he's not an actual student.
Family/Friends/Relationships: His family is scattered throughout the city and he doesn't live with any of them. The second to youngest of seven, he kinda got to do whatever the hell he wanted, the parents busy with the baby and the older, more troublesome sisters.
Other: Four. Four. Four. Four. Four.
Extra abilities: Uhm, Ion heals faster than normal- but not like crazy fast. Say a typical cut may take a week or two to scar over then heal, but for Ion, the day after the inflicted wound it starts to heal.
That said, he's also got a knack for being a klutz.
consider me interested:0
In Lucidity 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
ok so what if i make Rome like sixteen
is sixteen a good age

but he'll still look 12 in the dream world idk is that good

or should i make him even older irl
i M SOSO RRYYYY

bu t yes i will think of a nice entrance and post it asap huffhuffhuff
I am super interested please
>>Coffees, Pastries, and Crossdressing. A teacher always visits the same cafe, and is always enamored by the same waitress that tends to him. Assigned to a new school, he finds himself shocked that said waitress is there with him- as a student! Now, if that wasn't enough, this school is an all boy's school!
A student's older sister needed him to work part time at an all-girl's maid cafe, so he did. While he was at it, he ended up falling for a regular customer. He's surprised to find the new teacher is the love of his life- now all he's gotta do is try and make the love mutual, even if the teacher seems a bit disinterested by his male form. An rp filled with silly antics, with sprinkles of seriousness here and there.

>>Sex and Pure Love. A soft story about a model and his/her photographer lover. The model is young and is energetic, looking to make their mark in the business. Along the way they fall for a man six years older, a photographer who's famous for his beautiful pictures and strange personality. The two have sex once, twice. A few more while the young model thinks it's love and the older man thinks it's business. Probably. The story can either start from the very beginning, to their meeting, or smack dab in the middle of it. A lot of angst and pressure about age differences and keeping the relationship private hopefully.

>>A story involving a young master and a butler. Only, with a bit of a twist? The young master was a spoiled young man who's mother only wanted the best for. She, a literal child of demons, issued demonic servants to tend to the young master, to care and protect him from anything. Oh, if only she knew. The young master was a tyrant and a bully to the servants, harassing them every which way, not realizing that they were bound by contract not to unleash all hell on the child. They got their chance, however, when the rich family fell apart due to scandals, and the young master was left without a home.
In the middle of running away from demons intent on spilling blood, the young master runs into his old butler and fears the worst. As it turns out, however, this butler was totally human, but despite that, expells the chasing demons. Since this is too long, here is the basic gist- the two cut a deal that if the butler help the young master dispel the demons, then the young master would live in his house and be /his/ servant. May involve maid outfits because that's hilarious.

>>A dumb high school RP involving powers. Okay, so there's this school for misbehaved kids, so they're all a bunch of thugs. But see, they've also got nifty abilities. Throw in a new student that accidentally set fire to his last school and is totally unsure of how he did it, and let hilarious bullying ensue. We'll have the works in, from innocent looking girls that turn into malevolent trees when harassed, to kids that can make magic markers that may actually be magic, to boys who boys release bubbles out of their ears when they laugh too hard. I dunno. Let's have fun with this.
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