MarshiestMallow

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Fareeha

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Location: Overwatch Headquarters - Forks; Washington.
Interacting With: everyone in the kitchen

Fareeha woke early, as was her habit, and after she dressed and got ready, Fareeha ran a hand through her hair, glancing around her room, which was for all intents and purposes, a little slice of home. her own design, she enjoyed coming back to its warmth and...safety. It was, at the moment, a little messy, something Fareeha was a little ashamed off. Working late into the night, Fareeha had retreated to the quiet of her room, and hunkered down, working on some new security as well as going over a recent mission, checking for any faults or just anything wrong, in both the security and the way it was executed. She had fallen asleep doing so, leaving the small mess where it was instead of cleaning it up like she normally did before bed. She sighed softly to herself, gathered up her papers, setting them neatly to the side, she tidied up, throwing clothes into the hamper, and straightening anything else, quickly making the bed.

She then headed out of her room, starting to the security room, she entered with ease, one of a handful of people that could access the security, checking to make sure there were no blips or issues with the system, noting the what would be later defined as a “Lucas Attack” on the system, and sighing softly. She checked to make sure he hadn’t got through, but still made a mental note to increase the system just slightly, add another layer, just in case. You could never be too careful, after all. Then she made her way back out, stopping by the training room, she examined it, checking to make sure there was no damage anywhere, and then, because she could smell the bacon and eggs, and it was irresistible, she began to make her way towards the kitchen, stopping, she gave a heavy sigh, looking at the photos of overwatch agents, her eyes drawn, as they always were, to her mother. She hadn’t been much of a mother, really, but she had been her mother. Knowing she had been more of a...burden to her mother then anything else, Fareeha still couldn’t help but love her, miss her, even as she was angry at her mother, something that would never be resolved. At least, not now.

She sighed to herself, and started towards the kitchen again, noting that there were few people there, drawn no doubt by the scent. Angela, Lucas, ansgar, Winston, Erika...Her brother was, no doubt, still asleep. She smiled at them all, content for the moment to lean against the door frame, and watch, Fareeha said ”Good morning, everyone”

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@December

Oooooh

Ouch.

That's why I write in google docs first now

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@Lmpkio
Sure I will be. I can get a post out generally in twenty-thirty minutes. Sometimes less. I'm just lazy XD and it does depend on the depth of into too

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Well I don't think there hs been any shipping...

I've still got five characters to write XD

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Nies Hellum

Nies Hellum gave Broker a smile, chuckling to herself. oh, you have no idea she thought to herself, more than a little amused at...herself. She had no idea where this was coming from, but...she’d go with it. For now. Perhaps it was just the situation. She’d settled back, listening as Broker spoke. She sighed and nodded. ”She also holds her own. She’ll be okay” She didn’t know if that was to reassure herself, or just simple fact. Eclipse always seemed to come out on top, one way or another. ”She’s never needed glamour”

She looked down at her hands, thoughtful. ”She’s probably doing it by herself, which wouldn’t surprise me” Her presence there would just throw Eclipse off, not something Nies wanted. It appeared she’d be delayed in finding the answers she needed. Perhaps that was, for now, the best. Listening to Broker still, Nies weighed their words. She could be beneficial to people, but she...had never really been on the front line before. Well. There was that...being she’d helped with, but still. She nodded, ”Alright, then” She said softly, ”I’ll g there, then’ She said, watching Broker. She could sense that there wasn’t...the whole truth here, and Nies Hellum would keep herself wary, at least for the moment.

There were times where Nies Hellum thought she was being pulled along in a tide, and couldn’t do anything about it. Yet she could still try and figure out what was going on, even if she couldn’t do anything about it. She settled back again, keeping her eyes on Broker, glancing at the rumble. She watched what was happening with an almost distant understanding, unemotional as she watched the battle happening.

”We’re all a little Crazy, don’t you think?” She said as she got out of the vehicle, she flashed Broker a smile, ”Well, I always stay low” She said with a chuckle, accepting the explosives, she nodded her head in thanks, shoving it into a pocket of her clothes, gripping her staff as she climbed out. Nies planted her feet, looked about her, and began to get to work, healing those she could, essentially doing what was required to prevent further death, at least to those close to her for the time being, glancing around wildly, for any sight of danger. @Lonewolf685

Where hearts lie

@Kyrisse
Callie sighed softly, knowing full well that Caius would put her safety before his own, and that while he could promise he wasn't going to die, he couldn't assure it, and she would do what she could to make sure that didn't happen.

Leave? She didn't think that that was a possability now. She looked to him, eyes a little wide, "But...I don't want to leave you" She said softly, then sighed softly. "And I can't leave my town to the coven, nor the vampires" She said, her tone strong, she gave him a smile. She gave him a tight hug, keeping herself close to him, liking his warmth, the strength he had. Steady.

And for some reason, he'd imprinted on her.

She might no understand imprinting, but she did know he'd do anything for her. She swallowed, and glanced away, laying her head on his chest, "There has to be another way" She said softly, before sighing again, faking his hand, to start heading back, she was nevertheless wary of their surroundings.

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Mine are going to be scattered throughout the day ^.^

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One down!

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Lucas

Location: Overwatch Headquarters - Forks; Washington.
Interacting With: Angela and anyone else

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Lucas was, of all things, sitting on the roof of the base, the sun rising in front of him, he appeared to be thoughtful. Troubled. Knowing his sisters were safe, Lucas often found himself wandering the base, and at these times he, perhaps cheekily, test the security of the base out, enjoy frustrating Fareeha at times. Yet it was an unspoken agreement between them that if Lucas could get through it, then they needed to upgrade the base. Yet it was also unspoken between them that Lucas did such things when he was sentimental over his fathers disappearance. Despite the fact it had been a while, Lucas often found himself thoughtful over it. It was something that he and Fareeha could share, not that they ever talked about it, except with actions. Settled on the roof, Lucas had stared up at the stars, wondering where his father was, as Lucas flat out refused to believe his father was dead. Having been left to care for and raise his sisters, Lucas was glad they were safe, and well. Thank god he had had Angela. He didn't know what he would have done without her. She had helped him through the rough patches of teenage girls.

On the roof, Lucas let his thoughts roam. At thirty five, Lucas's greatest achivement was his sisters. Making sure they knew they could always count on him, that they were happy, and could follow their own dreams, was enough for him. Now, with Hana nineteen-and jeez, when did that happen? Seemed only yesterday she was going bonkers over a game...oh, wait, that was yesterday. He chuckled to himself. It seemed only yesterday, that she was small enough to be carried on his hip, that he'd have to hide the Mountain Dew and Doritos in a high cupboard, only to come back and find that she'd somehow managed to get them again. And juliette...he tried so hard to make sure she knew he was there, to know he would support her in anything. Alwaays nudging her to follow her dreams, Lucas would do anything to make them come true.

As the sun rose, Lucas knew that he needed to go back downstairs and he sighed, sitting back up. Down bellow, he could see Remus, his wolf dog, trotting back to him, from wherever he had gone, a happy grin on his wolf-y face, tongue hanging out. Lucas chuckled, and climbing down of the roof, he stretched when his feet hit the ground, stumbling slightly as Remus leaned against him, pushing him slightly as the wolf-dog put his full weight against him, steeling himself a moment, before he leaned slightly to pat Remus on his head. "Hey boy, what were you up to? No troubles?" Remus gave a wolf-like bark, low and with a slight rumble, causing Lucas to chuckle once more. "Come on, buddy, lets go back inside" He said, starting around the back of the base, he entered through the rear door, Remus trotting after him happily, the large dog often stopping to sniff things, or just have a second look at them.

Stopping a moment in the small room before the kitchen, Lucas could smell the bacon and eggs cooking. He took the time to fill the animals, the various pets, bowls and feeders, to check their water, Remus going to happily lap at a water bowl. Leaving him to it, Lucas continued onward to the ktichen, watching Angela a moment from the doorway. She'd been working, as she was won't to do, all hours of the day. Lucas wished she wouldn't work quite so hard, but knew that she did it, because she was, generally, the only one for the task. Going over to her, he gathered plates and untensils, setting them within reach, or where people could come to just serve themselves, slipping toast into the revolving (Conveyer) toaster. "Good morning, Angela" He said, giving her a smile. He went to the fridge, taking out butter and various assortments of jams, the home-y task something Lucas was familiar with, as he went through the motions, "Long night?" He asked softly, looking to her once more.

Pakora Academy [A magical school RP] [CLOSED]

Well yes. I just don't know what to post, as I said before, and...no one seemed to notice.