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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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Cassandra wasn't at all too sure what was happening. Everything, after having seemed to go so slow after the attack, seemed to be going so fast now. Split from her friends, she didn't know what was happening, to them or to her. It seemed that there wasn't quite as much pain, but rather a burning...or stinging sensation, in her wounds. That wasn't normal, was it?

Her head was spinning, as she imagined her mauled arm having to be chopped off because it was completely destroyed. She gave a sob, and received sympathetic looks from the nurses, which just made everything worse. Panicking, she couldn't make her eyes look at her arm, but she flinched at a pinch on her uninjured arm, and then the cool spread of whatever medication they were putting in her, as a doctor leaned over her arm, placed on a metal table, and asked her if she was still in pain.

She shook her head and wished she hadn't as it spun, making her feel sick. The doctor reassured her that everything was okay, as he began to carefully stitch her arm back together. Another son as she thought on the scars that would be there. Just another set to add to the scar under her eye. How would anyone like her, scarred as she was?

A nurse gentle dabbed at the claw marks on her chest, wincing in sympathy at the large scratches, but it didn't seem that they needed stitching, as the doctor finished what he was doing to her arm. They bandaged it and her chest, before proceeding to examine her for an other injuries, but it didn't seem like there was anymore.

She wondered if she should ask about the burning, the feel of her skin actively joining together, but something made her stay quite about it, instead she asked about her friends, hoping that they were all alive. She mentioned the fact that Gloria had said she'd be in the camp grounds, and asked desperately if they had been the only ones attacked, and then asked if she could see her friends.

She was disappointed when told she couldn't, that she was pale and needed to let the intravenous medications and fluids go through, to prevent her losing consciousness or becoming dizzy when she stood. She couldn't argue, feeling sick to her stomach. She asked if she could call her aunt, and was relieved when she was given the okay for that. She spent the next little while telling her aunt that she was okay, that she'd been hurt, but that she was okay and had been treated. Then asked if she could come and get her, that she didn't want to spend the night in the hospital, and that she just wanted to be home.
@Zarkun@Expolar@Caits


While I don't have a problem with these, I was wondering if you could change the name of the ice queen magic? Just so there's no confusion with Sasha's ice queen move
Name: "The Overlord" Avary Muse
Age: 13
Birthday: He doesn't know
Magic: Ice Make
Magic Level: A
History: Avary was raised by his father, who was in a dark guild. He grew up believing that what his father was doing was right. It wasn't until he was abandoned on the front steps of Fairy Tail that he learned what was good and what wasn't.
Personality: Dark and secluded due to his parentage.
Guild and guild mark location: Fairy Tail, light blue, inner right forearm.
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Writing
2. Hand to hand
3. Stealth
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. His past
2. People
3. Heat
Greatest Love: No one
Motivation: Stopping evil guilds
Appearance:
Additional Details: He rarely talks to people, and if he does, he never talks about his past.


While this is a fairy tail roleplay, fairy tail does not exist in this. It's 100 years past an event that knocked magic on its arse and destroyed most guilds. Magic is just now becoming accepted and we have our own guilds, hence the name PHOENIX WING in the title.

I thank @Crimson Raven for pointing out some issues, even though I do prefer it be one of the gms first, but it is clear that this is an extreme case and needed to be addressed quick smart.

If you PM myself, Zarkun and Expolar we can work with you to create a better CS.
Nies Hellum



Interacting with: no one in particular


Nies couldn't trying say she knew what was going on. The whole thing seemed to be complete chaos, and she merely struggled to keep out of the way, although that wasn't really possible. What she was hoping for most was to not be a distraction, and for the first time she cursed the choice of healer-it just seemed so useless right then, when her friends didn't even need healing.

As Nix asked if she knew how to use the gun, she could tell he wanted a yes answer, and merely nodded, wondering how hard t could be. She had learned the cars pretty quick. She hoped she wouldn't have to use the gun, as she took it. All she had to do was pretend confidence. She could do that.

And then just as suddenly as everything began, it seemed to end. And then she was alone. She stood there a moment, trying to comprehend everything, but decided it wasn't possible right then. She thought about what awaited her in the real world, and found that...she didn't have the strength to log out.

She was such a fool. While Eris might need her, even if she would never admit it, in the real world, it was clear that Eclipse princess didn't. And how could she continue, when part of Eris didn't need her? Perhaps that was the point, to take happiness where you could get it. She smiled softly, and looked out over the landscape. She had her goal. Goals. She found a safe place to log out, settling herself before doing so.



Waking slowly, Cassandra let herself adjust after the torment of sensations from the game, it seemed abnormal to merely feel the chair beneath her, and heard the silence, except for the people around her.

As Aaron spoke, Cassandra realized the girl was awake. Did that mean she was free, or was this just some trick? She opened her eyes, looking about at the clang of metal, but decided not to comment right then.
@Caits thanks. I'm assuming he's running from a beginner's fighting class. Not sure how to have to someone go after him.


They could be heading to their own class or something
Sorry ill post tomorrow
Connor had absolutely no intention of running, although he doubted he has any idea how to "change" back. What if there was a wolf still around? Unlikely, or Vanessa would be worried about that, but neither had she said anything about there not being any other wolves about. He sat watching her run away, back towards the camp site.

He wasn't scared. Merely frustrated that he couldn't figure out just how this was possible. He sat there for a time, tilting his head at the faint sirens of ambulances, and then began to move. He stalked back towards the camp, giving it a wide berth, he settled just far enough to still be able to see the ambulances, but not close enough to be seen.

He could still smell the blood, but his mind set on a goal, it didn't overwhelm him like it nearly had before. The dogs might be a problem if they caught his scent, but Connor did not doubt he could run faster then them. He shifted, deliberately so that the wind wouldn't carry his scent far.

He knew that this was a risk, but how would he feel if there was another attack? At least he could prevent that happening, by sticking with the ambulances via the trees until they reached town.

So it seemed he would be running after all.
penny
@Zran

Penny watched the girl, bewildered to see that she was actually trying to figure out the probability of her coming here. Not wanting to stand there for however long it would take the girl, Penny said "sometimes Fate is just that, Fate. There is no logical explanation to it. Sometimes, things happen, for good or bad, that can't be explained and there's no point trying to figure out how you got there, but rather to just accept that you are where you are meant to be"

And then the girl seemed intent on proving that she was a Mage. Penny watched her, "Penny" she said, accepting the girls hand, "One of Phoenix Wings S class mages. The others aren't here right not, and the masters are probably busy, so it lands to me to be the spokes person, I suppose" she said, at that moment wanting nothing more then to go back to bed, but knowing she couldn't.

"are you looking to join a guild?"

Master Jamie
@joshua tamashii

"alright, take your time" Jamie said, giving both girls a smile, as Sam nodded happily to Amelia.

Jessie
@hatakekuro
Jessie had the feeling that Ferris wasn't even processing what she was saying, but he seemed to catch the gist that they were going on. She giggled as he turned to get ready, and did indeed make herself at home, flopping onto the bed, she flicked through things until something caught her interest, opening the comic and happily set about reading it.

Not having to worry about appearance, Jessie merely wore pants and a shirt, more casual then anything else, and she lay on the bed, resting her head on a hand, the other turning the pages as she waited
I don't know when ill post. Im not doing too good.
I...

Im not doing too good guys, ill try and post tonight but it will probably be tomorrow
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