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Wow, it’s been so long...
10 yrs ago
Wifi was down, what'I miss?
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10 yrs ago
:D *trying exponentially harder not too be dead*
10 yrs ago
Still alive, kind of. The wifi hasn't been great to where I wanted it. Either this laptop is connecting and I make my posts tomorrow, or I'm going to the library to make some RP posts.
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10 yrs ago
Again, sorry if I've been running slow...a whole other, months long RP was just shut down, nd that was kind of depressing.
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Re-submit la CS here...?
Posted. John goes to the free clinic, woot woot.
"John"
Bus to the Clinic
Being out and about, and not hooking...he still couldn't get his mind out of the zone. He knew the exactly type of woman wore those leather boots, a guy standing not too far away with a tight shirt and very clean skin and hair was gay, the old woman two seats away was a cat lady...she had a lot of cat hair on her sweater, so...
Bringing his hand to his head, he massaged his temples and...his stop. Getting up, not once removing his tired eyes from the ground, he stepped off the bus and looked around. Street was relatively quiet, the free clinic was a short walk away. Taking some time to relax, he thought back to a moment when he had nothing, than a moment when he had a lot. Maybe he should set up 'shop' in a different, less dirty part of the city, or a different city entirely. Nah. This place...suited him just perfectly, a bitter self thought, to be sure. In a few minutes, he walked through the entrance of the place. He didn't like how the rent-a-cops stared him down, it made him feel less safe, persecuted at times. That's just how these places were, like everywhere else...
Walking up to the secretary in the lobby, ignoring the presence of the other people waiting, he rested an arm on the desk and tapped the flat surface with his free hand, "Hey, 'scuse me, lady? Yeah, I have an eleven o'clock with one of your doctors, I'm 'sposed to be getting an up to date STD test result back?"
Bus to the Clinic
Being out and about, and not hooking...he still couldn't get his mind out of the zone. He knew the exactly type of woman wore those leather boots, a guy standing not too far away with a tight shirt and very clean skin and hair was gay, the old woman two seats away was a cat lady...she had a lot of cat hair on her sweater, so...
Bringing his hand to his head, he massaged his temples and...his stop. Getting up, not once removing his tired eyes from the ground, he stepped off the bus and looked around. Street was relatively quiet, the free clinic was a short walk away. Taking some time to relax, he thought back to a moment when he had nothing, than a moment when he had a lot. Maybe he should set up 'shop' in a different, less dirty part of the city, or a different city entirely. Nah. This place...suited him just perfectly, a bitter self thought, to be sure. In a few minutes, he walked through the entrance of the place. He didn't like how the rent-a-cops stared him down, it made him feel less safe, persecuted at times. That's just how these places were, like everywhere else...
Walking up to the secretary in the lobby, ignoring the presence of the other people waiting, he rested an arm on the desk and tapped the flat surface with his free hand, "Hey, 'scuse me, lady? Yeah, I have an eleven o'clock with one of your doctors, I'm 'sposed to be getting an up to date STD test result back?"
chukklehed said
"bird of prey cry"
They at least thought the eagle was going to make a bird of prey cry, but Skender is Skender.
chukklehed said
that's what you get for being a MURDERER! Dude you killed was human too. SKENDAR! get on this.
All he caught sight of, since he was previously just laying on his feathered back having his talon flailing mini tantrum, were people running around.
WitchChild said
POst is in the works. Should be done within a couple of hours if I don't fall asleep or just start thinking depressing thoughts
Yup, Skender lands on your guy's shoulder, and starts making annoying sounds.
It's a good day.
Luka returned to the town, a little bit confused about why the guards on this side were running round, making a ruckus about something that seemed to have happened recently. Well, shrugging this sort of thing off, she went over to a building with a wooden sign hanging down...the sign had an anvil painted on it. The smithy's. Taking a moment, she opened the door and stalked inside, "I got a spare sword that needs fixing up!"
With his bird's eye view...and, in general, an eagle's sense of sight...and also, being only another building away...Skender was disappointed when he saw armour take the goat down, when it was almost half way down. Feeling, well, cheated, the shape shifter lay on his back and kicked his talons up into the air childishly, letting out strange angry eagle noises...before quickly recovering and looking around. It seems the meddler was racing off over rooftops to...elsewhere. Taking flight, and circling overhead, he stared down at what looked to be a chase. Watching for a few minutes, considering what to do next, it was a decidingly non-human saturated sort of situation. Skender was going to have non of it, and instead flew off in the opposite direction...wasn't house D-de-des-House Desu's heir riding along this way?
Circling around in the sky, and eventually spotting the house's entourage...making his talons less sharp, he dove quickly towards his target. Before anyone could properly get out a word to say, Skender caught himself last minute, and perched on the man's shoulder. Yes, a proud and powerful looking bird, regarding the people calmly with intelligent eyes...surely this majestic winged creature must belong to the heir of the Desol house, right...? That was the collective thought of the people of the street, while the retainers at least knew the bird didn't belong to Haklo. The bird puffed out it's chest, readying itself to let out a bird of prey's bold cry...
CHIRP CHIRP, SQUAW~!
...
With his bird's eye view...and, in general, an eagle's sense of sight...and also, being only another building away...Skender was disappointed when he saw armour take the goat down, when it was almost half way down. Feeling, well, cheated, the shape shifter lay on his back and kicked his talons up into the air childishly, letting out strange angry eagle noises...before quickly recovering and looking around. It seems the meddler was racing off over rooftops to...elsewhere. Taking flight, and circling overhead, he stared down at what looked to be a chase. Watching for a few minutes, considering what to do next, it was a decidingly non-human saturated sort of situation. Skender was going to have non of it, and instead flew off in the opposite direction...wasn't house D-de-des-House Desu's heir riding along this way?
Circling around in the sky, and eventually spotting the house's entourage...making his talons less sharp, he dove quickly towards his target. Before anyone could properly get out a word to say, Skender caught himself last minute, and perched on the man's shoulder. Yes, a proud and powerful looking bird, regarding the people calmly with intelligent eyes...surely this majestic winged creature must belong to the heir of the Desol house, right...? That was the collective thought of the people of the street, while the retainers at least knew the bird didn't belong to Haklo. The bird puffed out it's chest, readying itself to let out a bird of prey's bold cry...
CHIRP CHIRP, SQUAW~!
...
Naw...he's only gonna fawn over obvious humans, he's sane enough to be cautious about large bodies of armour...
Irene focused up his power to create a knife in hand, but largely just let his mind wander for a moment as the others did their own thing...till the younger boy nearby spoke up. He had no interest, though his sister seemed to perk up and turn to the guy...dropping the distorted piece of metal to the ground, Ireneus got up and left to explore the other sections in the sandcrawler.
Alec grinned, and reached over to slap the back, "Uh, hey! Luke was it? Don't worry about my brother, he gets worked up and worried about everything...! Yeah, we are siblings...though most don't see the resemblance, its there, when Irene isn't so...glum?" Taking a moment to think, she gave the guy a funny look, "I though the thing with the puppet was really cute, but it'd really be neat for thing like...infiltration; spy stuff! I heard some building's security cameras are only equipped with infrared, maybe you'd be our guy for that sort of thing...?"
Alec grinned, and reached over to slap the back, "Uh, hey! Luke was it? Don't worry about my brother, he gets worked up and worried about everything...! Yeah, we are siblings...though most don't see the resemblance, its there, when Irene isn't so...glum?" Taking a moment to think, she gave the guy a funny look, "I though the thing with the puppet was really cute, but it'd really be neat for thing like...infiltration; spy stuff! I heard some building's security cameras are only equipped with infrared, maybe you'd be our guy for that sort of thing...?"
Oh, hmmm...true. She's in full armour almost all the time...
*thinks a thoughtful thought thoughtfully*
*thinks a thoughtful thought thoughtfully*
Andrej (Featuring Gideon, Simon and Isaac)
It was a pleasant and welcome surprise to meet Simon and his friend, especially since he'd avoid the situation of having to explain again how he lacked the magical power to actually predict the weather and/or sense water..."I have just met this individual, Gideon the naiad, and was engaging in a small and pleasant chat. Well...greetings to you to, roommate Simon, Simon's friend..." Nodding to the other boy, he took a few moments to notice the guy's outfit was rather ill-fitting...right? Well, Andrej was sure it was ill-fitting, as the appropriately sized clothing for his own more humanoid form did not cling onto the body quite like that, "Are you quite alright? Is this...have all your clothing been shrunken by the 'laundry machine'...?"
Miri (Featuring Gwendy)
Miri had what one could call...'succubus luck'. Any appropriately sized piece of clothing would accidentally get shrunk in the laundry, cold beverages would get spilled onto/into her shirt, she'd only ever trip into young and sexy males...today, she leaned over to pick up a piece of paper off a friend's desk, and two button's popped off her shirt and hit a guy on the back of his head. Needless to say, skipping the next period together, he definitely forgave stray button to the back of his head.
Now...energetically, she skipped through the halls, her breasts jiggling in her half buttoned shirt. Seeing her friend just exit out of the room, she gave Gwendy a big wave, "Hey, how's your day been?"
It was a pleasant and welcome surprise to meet Simon and his friend, especially since he'd avoid the situation of having to explain again how he lacked the magical power to actually predict the weather and/or sense water..."I have just met this individual, Gideon the naiad, and was engaging in a small and pleasant chat. Well...greetings to you to, roommate Simon, Simon's friend..." Nodding to the other boy, he took a few moments to notice the guy's outfit was rather ill-fitting...right? Well, Andrej was sure it was ill-fitting, as the appropriately sized clothing for his own more humanoid form did not cling onto the body quite like that, "Are you quite alright? Is this...have all your clothing been shrunken by the 'laundry machine'...?"
Miri (Featuring Gwendy)
Miri had what one could call...'succubus luck'. Any appropriately sized piece of clothing would accidentally get shrunk in the laundry, cold beverages would get spilled onto/into her shirt, she'd only ever trip into young and sexy males...today, she leaned over to pick up a piece of paper off a friend's desk, and two button's popped off her shirt and hit a guy on the back of his head. Needless to say, skipping the next period together, he definitely forgave stray button to the back of his head.
Now...energetically, she skipped through the halls, her breasts jiggling in her half buttoned shirt. Seeing her friend just exit out of the room, she gave Gwendy a big wave, "Hey, how's your day been?"
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