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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

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"No I have not," she said earnestly, her voice soft and clear. The old skin showing was around her eyes, and it was glowing softly, thin tendrils of changing light passing around her eyes only to disappear under the black cloth and their place taken by another swirling tendril. Her golden eyes gleamed and pulsed almost unnoticeably due to her nervousness. She looked up at Professor Hank, her gloved fingers twining and dancing with one another. This must be one of the others... She should introduce herself.

"Erm, it is a pleasure to meet you," she bowed her head, hands folded in front of her, "M-My name is Asha..." She glanced up, hesitating then finally standing up straight. "Are... are you alright, though? You... you don't normally scream wh-when... you do that, do you?" She looked up at the ceiling, as if expecting to see some sort of hole or something. She nervously glanced at Professor Hank once more, as if waiting for him to tell her she had said something wrong or insensitive.

But it was curious. This girl looked pretty normal. Well, except... "Oh, are you alright?" her voice was quiet, warm and concerned, "Your cheeks...They're burnt..." One of her black gloved hands moved forwards slight, as if trying to reach out to help.
*applauds* wow so in depth! that's awesome!


"My noble Prince, in your current form it would be unvise to do so," Ella smiled kindly and put a hand on the dollish creature's head, "You must rest, vhat vith the current wounds you already have. The more protected Princes we have away from Charming, the better off the rest of our realm's creatures are." She didn't seem at all surprised. Maybe she was not as oblivious as she appeared.

"Yu are more more powerful against Charming healt'y and strong, than vhatever he has in mind for you and t'e others," she looked up, "Perhaps yu vould do me the honor of helping get more of t'e others on our side? It vill give yu a chance to meet more people as vell." She smiled. "Just be careful please."

Syn was soon on Ella's porch with Carter and she motioned for them to come inside quickly. "I'll have him eased 'nd resting in no time," she smiled calmly, "Set him on the couch. Ve vant him as comfortable as possible."
I know, I'm sorry, I just didn't want you to be stuck doing intro stuff for too long.

Asha: *bows hastily* I'm very sorry! Please continue as you would normally!

CrimsonWarrior55 said
Aaaaww... Asha's so nervous it's cute...Aya: Unfortunately... I don't really like cute...And Aya's in a bad mood... this'll be fun. Scratch my plans of using the circuitry, Aya's gonna bump into our little Starry-Eyed fresh meat-I mean... newbie...


Asha: O///^///O Erm...um...er...

LovelyAna: *whispers dramatically* Stay strong young one...
That makes me Mistress of course ;P

*wiggles eyebrows* The more the merrier Rumi~
Sweet~
I made Beast do a bit of things just move the intro for Asha along a bit faster. If I'm not suppose to, please tell me and I'll change it.
Asha's head was bowed, not really wanting to see how masked their disgust might be with her. Her gloved hands anxiously intertwined fingers over and over, her eyes on the ground. Asha's image of herself was incredibly distorted, but she had been secluded from the world and only really had her father's reactions to her to understand what was happening to her. No one had explained anything to her and the only person she had major interaction with had demonized her. After a while she just accepted his logic of what she was. An abomination. She was almost brainwashed into thinking so.

She looked up at the Beast spoke, her glowing golden eyes a bit surprised they were not going to make her leave. But she smiled under all her coverings, her golden eyes shining like stars, showing all the happiness it brought to hear something so kind and accepting. With the palm of her hand she pressed her over joyed eyes, threatening tears, a small musical and enchantingly wonderful laugh escaping her. It was the first time since her mutation had showed itself that she had laughed.

"Thank you," her voice was almost a whisper, but held so much emotion, it reverberated in the hall. The the man with the odd sunglasses stepped forward. Asha looked up at him.

“Learn, live, train, become an X-Man and maybe one day you will be on my team. Be strong and you will make it.”

The two other males seemed to be just as surprised as she was. But Asha nodded her head, her eyes glowing bright, showing that she smiled beneath her black cloth. "I will," her voice was warmer, strong and clear, "I will get stronger, so no one ever has to feel like this again." The man left, striding out with purpose. Even though she felt he was possible of many scary things, Asha admired him and his surety and strength. Maybe she could be as confident as that someday. It was what her mother would want. Looking up at the Beast she nodded her head again, eyes smiling.

"Yes, thank you sir," she looked to Xavier and bowed her head in great thanks, "And thank you so much for accepting me here. I will do my best, I promise." As he passed, his voice rang clear in her mind, making her eyes go wide in surprise. She'd need to use to that. It still awed her, his voice so clear inside her mind. She bowed her head in gratitude, sending a mental message of thanks. A part of her wonder if the others would be this welcoming.

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The Beast had done as he had mentioned, showing her to her room. Apparently the rooms were set up like a boarding school, almost, where most other young mutants had roommates. But with her mutation she did not think it wise from someone to try to sleep in the same room with her. They might get sick from lack of sleep, because even in sleep she glowed like a million of stars in the sky. Granted it was softer than when she was awake, but it was still rather bright.

Her suitcases unpacked and what few things she had set the way she liked, she brushed out the front of her pitch black outfit. It had been a few hours since her arrival, but this feeling of welcome, this feeling of freedom, it was all liberating. Her room even had a window that could look up at the night sky.

"Thank you, Professor Hank," she said gently, "I hope the other mutants will be as kind as you, Professor Xaiver and Cyclops are. I can be a bit... guarded, I guess." She looked out the window. "M-Maybe now... I can see the others? I am a bit... curious. I've never really seen anyone my age with mutations before." Asha shifted nervously from one foot to the other, the area around her eyes, swirling and shining brightly, revealing a glimpse of her nerves.

She went back downstairs, letting the Professor lead the way. When they reached a certain area of the school they stopped. Apparently the others would be coming upstairs or just walking through the hallway soon. Asha wondered where they had all been. And why were they downstairs? She felt like she had so many questions, but maybe they'd be answered if she just watched and remained patient.


Phillip nodded, the looked on his face almost gentle, "Rest easy now, Carter," he said gently, yet strongly, "You did the best you could. Let us take care of the rest." He looked to the Duck. "You should take him to Ella, Syn," he said softly, "She can mend some of his minor wounds and at least ease his pain, so he can recover."

Looking up at James and Red, he stood and ran a hand through his hair. "You two should go somewhere safe," he said softly, "Some of my warriors will be here soon, as well as a few... 'friends'. It may get rough here and I don't want anyone else to be hurt." He looked at the pair. "Unless of course you'd feel better defending your freedom. Then the more the merrier. I have to... prepare as well." He looked a bit agonized when he said that final sentence, but he cast the other a rather genuine and sorrowful smile. "Prepare yourselves. This might get messy."

He strode off with that.



Ella didn't seem to quiet notice anything odd or if she did, she didn't let on about it. At most the pair seemed like two side of a coin, one maternal, kind and warm, the other childish, dispassionate and cold. The Russian forest nymph took a pastry for herself, sitting back in her chair comfortably.
"Well, feel free to stay here as long as yu like," Ella said pleasantly, "I know de feeling of wishing to get avay from thing. Far to vell..." She looked down at her tea cup and a wave of darkness passed over her face. But it was gone as soon as it had come and she smiled up at the other girl. Karin was looking at Phillip is a kind of awe and Ella laughed softly. "He isn't as bad as he makes people t'ink he is."

But the cheerful peace was interrupted by dark figure leaping off the roof over their heads, landing gracefully in a crouch, like a panther. He was handsome, though only one of his red eyes were showing, the rest of him dressed in black. He had a goat horn head dress too... Ella, startled, dropped her tea cup. In what seemed were like mere seconds, Phillip was standing, silver eyes shining, his hand ominously pointed at the darkly clad male. But he lowered his hand when he saw who it was.

"Gus," the Prince said in a bit of surprise.

"You Highness, I have news," the other male's voice was oddly similar to the Prince's in that it was silky smooth, even when he was breathless, and hauntingly enchanting, even with his dark appearance, "The Exiled has broken. He has taken to over running his own kingdom. I fear that what we had thought before is coming to pass."

Phillip's eyes flashed in cold anger. "Get everything ready, get defenses up for our own kingdom and make sure everyone is informed of the Safe Places," he was brisk, serious and commanding, "I want all the commoners hidden away, every magician, demon and warrior ready to defend the Great Walls." Gus bowed his head forward. "And send a messenger bird to Charming. If he wants to fight, he'll bring himself to me. After all kingdom's only fall when their royalty falls. He'll want my head." Gus seemed a bit hesitant, but Phillip glared at him."Quickly." The dark male bowed his head and flashed upwards, silently disappearing the same as when he had appeared.

Ella stood, smiling calmly, "Vell, if yu are to defend against him, count me in, " she held up a hand before he could protest, "I vill do all in my power tu protect my friends, even if they do not vish me for their friend any longer." She turned to Karin. "Dearling, it may be best for yu to hide yourself somewhere. My cellar is vell stocked, feel free to go there or use anyt'ing yu like. I'm afraid something quiet unpleasant is boiling over."

Phillip nodded to them both and strode out, to the main street, surveying all of it. Just down the way was Red and her wolf, hovering over Carter and the Duck. His long legs strode over to them and he winced seeing the damage to Carter. "So it is true then," he sighed, kneeling by the Cat, "It is Charming, isn't it?"
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