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9 mos ago
Current Ew, no explaination, just Ew, take it as you will.
10 mos ago
See you either get me "playing nice" IRL or me "playing nice" online...I think we know which one I pick.
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10 mos ago
Im not nice, how can I play something I am not?
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1 yr ago
It's been one month since my last status post and nothing has changed. I still might wanna do some arson...
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2 yrs ago
I might also do some of the...arson.
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Location:Home -> Delbrook Academy
Interactions: @Moro
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Allister couldn’t help but chuckle when Benny used the nickname the rest of the school seemed to have given him. “You flatter me with that name, and put yourself down at the same time.” He went back to people watching, noticing the two individuals nearby and rolling his eyes. He hadn’t noticed Kaylen crying until he followed Ezra’s gaze to her and Cass. Deciding to ignore the drama nearby he turned his attention back to his friend. “Besides, I would say we are more equal partners in this thing we have going. And you are damn right this year is ours.”

He shoved the rest of his funnel cake toward Benny. “Too sweet for me, if you want the rest. Would hate to waste it.” He sat up a bit from his lounging position, going back to scanning the large group of seniors below.

His attention went back to Benny when he mentioned their birthday. “You know I am setting up a haunted house. Probably at the beach house though, Folks insist on being home for my birthday this year. So annoying, they miss, I don’t even know how many but suddenly I turn 18 and I am their top priority. I call bullshit honestly.” He was clearly annoyed by his parents suddenly showing an interest in his birthday. Like it messed up some grand scheme he had, which, if he were being honest it really did. With his folks home he couldn’t throw a party, he would have to wait until after they left. “Might have to wait to have a big party other than the haunted house until after they leave for a business trip. That or I can just guilt them into leaving me alone again. Make up some BS about how all my friends already had something planned for the day.” He shrugged, he still had plenty of time to work his parents so he wasn’t too worried about it.
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Location:Home -> Delbrook Academy
Interactions: Damien Lopez @Vicier, Daniel Murphy, Sawyer Lockwood @Moro Ruby @alexfangtalon, Landon @Apoalo

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Marco could feel his sister’s chastise of Damien skipping breakfast as soon as the other male mentioned it. However the words didn’t come from Maria but rather Ruby as she approached the group. He smirked a bit knowing that Maria had been beaten there. Though he had no doubt that she would still put in her two cents at some point. She was an avid believer that breakfast was an important meal. He smiled and waved at the approaching female, about to say something when Landon wandered up to the group. He had a tendency to gravitate more toward Marco when he hung around the larger group.

“Nah, I have everything I am doing this year already decided and set up. Backing away from a lot of the extra stuff this year so I can focus on work and the ballet class I help teach now. Figured I needed to slow down a bit.” The ginger male replied to Landon’s question. It was a genuine answer but also kind of a shot at the other male and the fact that he never really had time for anything other than activities and schoolwork. “Besides, it’s our last year here, might as well have a little extra fun before people go off and do their own thing after graduation.” He jabbed Maria with his elbow when he added this last bit, knowing that of the two of them, she was the one likely to ditch everyone and go off to college. Marco still had no clue what he was doing afterward.

He was still talking to Landon when Sawyer wandered up so he had missed what Sawyer said upon his approach. But he felt Maria shift positions and move to the other side of him as a barrier between herself and Sawyer. His attention only moved from Landon when Danny started talking again.

“Alright well let's just go check out the booths and see what we can find.” His stomach audibly growled when the scents of various foods hit his nose. “Unless we need to wait for some more people?” He questioned hoping the answer was no. The smells had made him hungry again and his little nap during the assembly had given him a little extra burst of energy.

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Location:Home -> Delbrook Academy
Interactions: Same as Marco above

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Maria opened her mouth to say something about Damien not having breakfast but the approaching Ruby beat her to it. She decided not to beat a dead horse on the matter, especially since there were plenty of options to eat here now. But that didn’t change the fact that he hadn’t eaten. Her mouth closed and her attention was drawn to Landon’s approach. She returned his smile with one of her own but chose to remain silent. Landon wasn’t her favorite person if she were to be honest. The only reason she interacted with him at all was because of Marco, who, despite what happened in the past, seemed to still have a generally pleasant relationship with him. She listened to Marco speak but said nothing herself.

Sawyer joined the group and stated that he had also not eaten breakfast. She shifted a little, casually fiddling with the strings on her romper before deciding to get some distance from Sawyer using both Landon and Marco as a barrier between herself and the boy in question.

“You guys really should make sure you eat breakfast, how some of you live off of two meals a day or less I will never understand.” She shook her head but there was a teasing smile on her face. She didn’t look at anyone in particular with this statement and rather scanned the group as a whole. There was already a pretty decent sized group forming and she was sure they were missing a few.

When Marco mentioned going to look at the booths and she heard his stomach growl she couldn’t help but let out a small sigh. Her brother got hungry anytime he even smelled food. He could probably eat anyone out of house and home if he was let loose. She knew that the group wondering about looking at the stalls would also provide her a perfect opportunity to slip into the crowd if she spotted one of her other friends somewhere.

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Location:Home -> Delbrook Academy
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Allister had made it to one of the many food stalls scattered across the Lacrosse field and from there had moved off to the side in the bleachers where people wouldn't bother him. He opted for some funnel cake, something that was honestly anyone’s weakness at this kind of event. He almost couldn’t help himself when it was an option. His head still throbbed a little bit every now and then so an escape from the noise was more than welcome. A few other people had scattered themselves on the bleachers but he had picked a spot far enough away from them that he wasn’t too concerned.

Allister enjoyed people watching so this gave him a pretty good vantage point to do so, and though there was a rather large cluster of people wondering about he could make out a few groups from where he sat and picked the powdered sugar covered food. Eventually however he got bored of people watching and instead pulled out his phone to go through the pictures of his party the night before, as well as a surprising number of videos of his dog Ghost. At least it would be surprising to anyone who happened to take a look through his phone. The dog never made it to many of his conversations, mostly because unless he was doing something for them, or at one of his parties, people in general didn’t like him. One would think this would cause him to change his way, but no, he rather enjoyed being hated. At least he wasn’t fake like some of the other people. At least that’s the way he liked to think about it.

Sometime during his time scrolling other people had made their way up to the bleachers and it was a little more populated around him than he had intended. With a sigh he stood up, now with his half eaten plate of funnel cake and looked for a spot with less people. As he scanned his eyes landed on a familiar face sitting toward the top of the bleachers. Deciding that the two of them would stop enough people from getting too close , Allister made his way up toward where Ezra, or Benny as he preferred to be called, sat.

“Sup Benny, fashionably late as always?” He chuckled, walking up. He didn’t sit but instead placed the plate of food down and turned to look back at the crowd. “Last year dealing with this place, you gunna help me throw some of the best parties known to man this year?” Allister already knew the answer, the two boys had been friends for a while; there was really no need to ask, it was more just some light conversation. Eventually after a moment of standing Al sat down on the footpath of the row Benny sat on, arms up on the seat behind him and legs over the seat in front of him lounging across the bleachers.
Shoot. Sorry I totally spaced on this. Pun only slightly intended. I am heading to bed but I will try to work on something in the next day or two.
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Allister’s alarm had gone off at least five times before he finally decided to get out of bed. It was less of a choice and more of his father coming into his room and demanding he “get his ass out of bed”. Allister rolled his eyes and got out of bed only to be greeted by the angry face of his father.

“You had a party here last night didn’t you?” His father seemed to ask but the older male already knew the answer. So now he stood expecting his son to lie to him.

“You and mom were gone and it was my last night of freedom, so yea, I had a little get together here last night.” He didn’t really have the energy to argue with his parents right now. He had a pretty intense hangover from the night before. Last night was one of the tamer parties he held. Only a few people showed up so it was more of a get together like he said. That did not mean that Allister did not get shit faced last night.

“We have been over this Allister, we will be taking your allowance for the week to pay back for the alcohol you stole and the cleaning. Cut the crap and grow up already.” With that Allister’s father left, not giving him a chance to reply. Not that he was going to. This was a regular thing, he would party, his parents would find out, they would take his money for the week. This cycle had made Allister surprisingly good at saving and budgeting. He wasn’t worried about not having cash to blow.

It took Allister all of an hour to shower and throw the stuff he needed for the day together. Most of which was him searching for the keys to his bike. It appeared his drunken self had found it funny to hide the keys of his newly restored bike from his sober self. Eventually however, he found the keys and he was out the door. The sound of the bike starting irritated his headache a bit but after putting his helmet on he was used to the sound. With a last check to make sure he had all that he needed he exited the garage and drove to Delbrook for the first day of his last year.

Despite the rough start Allister made it to the school in the knick of time. Parking in the lot and removing his helmet just as the bell rang to head to class. It was a little bit of a jog but he managed to make it to the class at the last possible second. He was one of the last to enter his homeroom class and find his seat greeting Miss Goldman with a half hearted hello as he did so. He tuned out the announcements taking the time to observe the people around him. Taking note of who not to mess with and who he didn’t recognize. He also tuned out the assembly, having no interest in listening to the same long speeches that happened every year. His focus was on the little mini festivities afterward. More importantly the food that would be there, since he had skipped breakfast in an attempt to avoid his parents as well as the fact that he couldn’t find his damn keys. As soon as they released onto the field he made a beeline toward one of the food stalls, not looking for anything other than something to fill his stomach.
I am sorry I but I can't get the motivation to post here. I have already informed the GM that I will be taking my leave. I apologize if I have held anything up. But after considering it for a while I think I am going to drop out.
I would say I am good to move forward even if Sanity isn't about, but I am not sure about anyone else. Wolvena still hasn't posted in a while and Sanity has been MIA for a while too.
I would say moving us along to after the ship gets out of the impound or something would help give those of us who like to write a bit more with our posts a little bit more to react to/do.

That's just my thought though.
I am still here and about I just don't have much to add to the situation and don't like posting a few lines when I do post. I like to have a little beef to my posts. But I am still about.
Just gunna pop this here to finish up later...

Edit: Okay all I need is a theme song, which I will deal with later.

Edit #2: Okay I THINK he is solid.

<Character sheet moved to IC!!!! ^-^>

Princess Annalise
Interaction with: @Vampiretwilight


She giggled a little when he seemed shocked she had told him there was no need to apologize. Though the conversation quickly went to where her eyes had landed. “Oh no, nothing like that, more just nosey. I am the eldest after all, I am used to keeping my siblings out of trouble.” It was a lie, she had, for some reason, felt a small pang of jealousy seeing her sister speaking to the Prodzy Prince. Though she couldn’t figure out why exactly she felt this way. They had only just met, and it honestly didn’t matter how she felt since it would be the Princes picking them to be their wives not the other way around. After another moment of two the song finally came to an end and Annalise curtsied to the Prince in front of her. “I apologize, I need a break from the dancefloor, it was a pleasure speaking with you.”

She didn’t even give him a chance to reply, she simply turned and walked to the back of the room where less eyes would be on her, taking a seat and removing the shoes she had been wearing with a sigh of relief. Why her handmaids had insisted on her wearing heels when they knew she would be dancing was a mystery to the Princess. Regardless, her feet hurt and she desperately needed a break. Unfortunately even here in the back of the room nobles wishing to dance found her and pestered her. With the polite smile on her face she rejected their offers and tried her best not to lose her patience with the more persistent ones. After a bit the nobles left her alone, she hadn’t realized one of the guards had slid closer to her and had taken it upon himself to shoo off any coming her way with a simple look. When she did notice she nodded to the guard and mouthed a “thank you” before finally relaxing in her seat.
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