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9 yrs ago
Current It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters
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9 yrs ago
One weak drink and my head is pounding... I've become a lightweight.... *wails*
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9 yrs ago
I don't want to get out of bed......pleaseeee...i want to wallow a bit
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9 yrs ago
Omoooo~ what to do? Anime or kdrama?
9 yrs ago
Why do i stay up so late at nighy...it's always a struggle getting up in the morning. ..
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Bio

Hi all! It's Ana back from the void. I had some pretty intense months IRL, but the witch is back and ready to brew up a wonderful little story haha~ Here are my terms for OnexOne, dearlings~ Look it over and let's see if our tastes can create a lovely RP feast for you and me!


Length:

Medium causal to low advanced. I am a bit carnivorous and need a good bit of meat in the posts I get from my partners. Don't let me go hungry, huhuhu~
Like wise, I shall try to feed you with, at the very least posts of two and a half paragraphs in length or more. It's all about give and take, right~?
Mature Topics:

I can do smut and cursing, but let's try to keep it classy? I have a little brother on this site and I'd be mortified for him to find anything that isn't at least trying to be creative in word choice. Plus there are so many ways to keep things interesting and detailed without being crass or vulgar.

And while we are on the topic, I also feel that my mature RPs should be done with 18 and older roleplayers. Same goes with characters: 18 and older, preferably in the 20s, or nothing more than love fluff. You get Angel Food cake, you hear? Only 18 and up get to have Devil's Food.

And Romance doesn't have to be sappy. It can be that they hate each other in the beginning, but have attraction. Maybe they stay enemies. Maybe they unite but still don't trust one another. And maybe she is a hellion and he is cool calm and collected. Or maybe they both have bad tempers. There are so many possibilities! Romance doesn't always mean sappy fluff, but can include dark and more twisted passion. Huhuhu~ That's why there is a 'mature 18+ rating' on the door. ;P
Historical Topics:

Many, if not all, of my RPs involve some sort of historical quality. While I am no history buff, I like things to be believable. Call me nit picky and strict, but I don't like my Vikings calling my Heroine "babe" or "chick". It's odd and jars me right out of the RP.
Have Courage, Dearlings:

I won't bite you. :P I know I may seem strict on what I want, but this is just so we can both get what we want out of RP. If it isn't working, let's not be afraid to say so. Nothing is more painful than trying to feign interest in something you just are not interested in. Let's agree to talk to each other. Compromise and communication can solve many things. I am always open to suggestions once we agree on something to start with. OOC chat threads were made just for these kinds of things. So let's be friendly, yea? :3
One Final Thing:

I am looking to play the female character. I am looking for MY female character to be paired with a male character. I only clarify this because there have been misunderstandings in the past and it got reeeeeal awkward.

And so there is no confusion, I feel I must state it plainly somewhere in my current request: I would like to be the main female character. Thank you very much~ ;3

Most Recent Posts

Tomo cussing would absolutely GOLDEN. You'd have to get her Princess Bubblegum Mad XD
TimasheTiger said
I actually ended up thinking of tomohime just becoming the most vulgar person ever XD


Whaaaaa~t Duuuuuude whhhhhh~y?! :D

*psst* You say her name in a weird way you can end up calling her Princess Tomo, since 'hime' can be the Japanese title after a name when reffering to a princess. So like "-san" can mean "miss/mr.", "-hime" is what you use when you are casually talking with a princess in some situations
"Well, if you have bottled solar energy filtered through millions of lightyears, I'd love some," she gave him a tilted and almost quirky smile, "But for now I think food and sleep is all I can get till the sun goes down." She put her hand on her head, wincing at the subtle pounding she got from so much excitement. But it wasn't like she just stop her heart from hammering. Seeming to realize something she opened eyes and looked back at him with a sheepish smile. "Ah, you're Magnus, not the nightsky. Er, I mean, I'm A-Asha," she tried reminding him, but seemed to be falling all over her words, "I was more..." she gestures to her body as if searching for the words, "dressed. In black? Black out cloth actually." Tilting her head to the side, she wondered if that was the right way to put it. It had been a seriously long time since she had so much interaction with people her age, much less boys. Boys that couldn't turn it off. Boys that were like her and staring at her right now as she tired to explain that they had met before.

"Oh, maybe this will help," she leaned in close to him so he would be looking right into her eyes. It made her shimmer all kinds of shy colors, but she tried to focus on how she had felt seeing someone who couldn't turn their powers off for the first time. She concentrated all of that feeling to shine through her eyes. It gave her a slamming headache, but her eyes were soon glowing and glittering all kinds of excited golden colors, mixing with a rainbow of starry galaxy formations. She wasn't able to hold it for long though. Pain over took all that. Wincing she knew she had paled a bit more, the only colors she could keep were light cool shades now. And she had a major headache. And she felt like she had just run a marathon.

"Ooo don't think I can do that again," she breathed, more to herself than anyone else, "I really need to eat. Or sleep. Or both."
Good golly with all the lollies >.< Why does this has to be so hard to keep track of @<@
And I am a magical girl with a split personality who turns into a serial killer at night. *shrugs* I like being a fickle villain.
Tomo only spoke quietly to the girl at first. It was best to make a good first impression. Like any well-bred lady she had many uses for her voice. Being blind, well all those uses multiplied. Unable to use proper facial cues, she instead was able to flux her voice to match a mood, even give subtle hints at to how vastly different "sorrow" could be from "sadness". She was a singer after all. Her voice was an instrument she could control masterfully. Where she fell short in facial communication and being able to see, she made up for in vocal sensation, physical sensitivity and hearing. It was just something natural to her. But then again she had been blessed with a wealthy family able to provide for a disabled daughter. Even if they never seemed to be able to have the time to show up to birthdays.

The girl she had been talking to seemed to still be near the door when she had spoke, but travelled back towards her. Standing, she held herself with that same poise and confidence instructed to her since birth. Side step here, four paces forward, and move five strides to the right to reach the door. "Sometimes we must be forgiving to those who do not know, what they do not know," she said with a strange sort of clarity in her voice, but took a few steps out into the hallway, facing the mass of voices. Her hands were folded in front of her neatly and her smile was something so sweet and gracious, you'd of thought she was something out of a painting.

"Class 2-4 should be on this floor," she said with a sort of command in her voice, "It should be the fourth classroom, which, if my guess is right, is just this way." She gestured behind her as if she were a elegant hostess from a traditional japanese inn. "You should hurry," she said with a slight tilt of her head, her voice changing slightly to become more light and almost amused, "Class is starting in three minutes." With a small bow she went back into her own classroom, closing the door and looking a bit refreshed. Five strides forwards, turn left, four paces and one side step. She reached out and there was her seat. A victorious grin washed over her face. Memory and practice. That's all you needed. Well, with a bit of enthusiasm anyway.
"Oh and to answer your question before," she flattened out her skirt, even though she couldn't see if it was ruffled or not, "Yes, I am a new transfer. I do not believe I caught your name?"
Oh do we? I thought someone said it was the other way around. Gimme a minute, lemme jus' do some finger countin'

EDIT: With the drop outs and new characters entered, our class system now looks like:

1st Years

RyuNoHime ~ Tsuneni Neru (female)

Quincyhunter ~ Kaitlyn Vale (female)

Latino ~ Kaori Mori (female)

liferusher ~ Azusa Hitomi (female)

2nd Years

Liriia ~ Iki Tsukimi (female)

Lennon79 ~ Todoroki Fuyuki (male)

Major Ursa ~ Junpei Yamauchi (male)

TimasheTiger (GM) ~ Kyle Parker (male)

LovelyAnastasia ~ Tomohina "Tomo" Mizukimura (female)

UnendingEmpire ~ Amity "Ami" Cole (female)

The book of bad juju ~ Mariko Matsushita (female)

3rd Years

Flexahexagon ~ Nobuyuki Ueda (male)


With a total of eight females and four males... Soooo I think we might need more males, even if I got one character's gender wrong XD Unless some people dropped out that I did know about.
Tomo tilted her head slightly at the voice that was close to her. She opened her eyes once more, their lavender hues focused on nothing, like they were clouded in a world of their own. Her dark lashes protected them like that long lashes on a doll with moveable eyes. Her wavy dark hair over one shoulder slipped slightly towards her back when she moved. Even with her uniform on she looked like a porcelain doll, beautiful blank expression and all.

"I am," her voice was even gentle and sweet just like the rest of her, her tender tone perfectly polite, "If it is me to whom you are talking to." She smiled and it was every bit as lovely as the perfect Japanese lady should be. "I am Tomohina Mizukimura. Pleased to meet your acquaintance."

The person she was talking to was a female. And possibly either a transfer or someone from another part of Japan, by that Kansai accent. But it was probably rude to simply assume such things. Perhaps it was best to wait for any more hints at this person and the nature of their being, than by simply assuming things. While her assumptions were usual correct there was always the odd outlier every then and again. And-

Her head tilted again. There was some big fuss going on in the hallway. Concentrating for a moment she frowned slightly. Boys, from the sound of it. And maybe a girl. She blinked a few times trying to stop paying so much attention to the commotion. Pointing her gaze back at the girl's voice, which was coming from slightly behind her, she smiled apologetically.

"Pardon my momentary distraction," she said gently, "Do you know if there are people fighting out in the hallway?"
You have no idea how tempted I am to make Tomo start listening to Lacuna Coil while waiting for class to start. No ideeeeeaaaa~!
We could use more boys if anyone out there wants to join
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