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Okay.. Well. I'm Azula. (Don't ask me how to pronounce it...) I love to read, write and imagine. And games, but that's not a socially acceptable hobby. ;)

I'm fairly new to forum roleplay, so if I do something 'wrong', please let me know!! I just want to learn how to be better.

As far as roleplays... I'm really up for whatever. I like more realistic ones, or at least hypothetic ones. Post apocalyptic and fantasy are among my favorites. I'm always looking for more roleplays so send me a PM if you need another character!

Anyways... Thanks for reading! Hope to see you around.

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I hope that's all it is haha.
I am!
Mair Branwenn





Mair listens to the girl, a slight frown on her face. She chews her bottom lip as she leans against the wall, her arms crossed over her chest. However... Strange... The girl's story was, something was screaming at her that it was all true. The desperation and concern in her voice is enough to sway Mair, however... She still wasn't sure exactly what it was they would be doing. Mair wasn't a stranger to the supernatural, however, she had always scoffed at the people who thought spells and magic would solve their problems and here she was, about to help a girl perform one.

As the girl finishes speaking, Mair eyes the others with a hint of suspicion. For the most part, people seemed as confused as she felt which gave her a little bit of reassurance. Her gaze moves back to Lily. The girl really seemed to know what she was talking about, so... Either she was right, or she belonged in the mental asylum. Either way, Mair felt confident that nothing crazy would happen. For the most part, her story made sense, in a rather strange way. Plus, it was the weekend. She didn't have plans anyway, so why not go cast spells with strangers?

"I'm in." Mair replies simply, speaking loud enough to be heard from where she stood but not annoyingly so. "You just tell us what we need to do."
Yay!!
Azule Williams





"You all are dismissed."

To Azule, those words carried a lot of meaning to them. It was offically the start of her new life... As... She didn't know how to finish the sentence. Azula's thoughts stray to the tablet and can't help but feel a sharp stab of fear. Her hand moves over the tablet, as though to ensure it was there, though it was digging annoyingly into her chest the entire time, and a chill goes down her spine, despite the rather normal day. 'This.... thing has watched me my entire life?...' The thought spooked her, but she couldn't help but feel a jab of excitement. Followed by the 'tablet' answering her hypothetical question, stating her birthdate. She couldn't help but find that bit of information annoying.

Azule closes her eyes and rubs her forehead as the others began to move away. She could already feel a headache coming on from all of this information and change. With a pang of grief, she realizes she will never see her dog, Bray, again... The thought made her sadder than she would have thought. Reflecting on it, she hadn't given ANY of her family much thought and soon, she begins to miss them. She shakes her head and pushes her feelings away. Now was not the time for this... She begins to wonder about what a 'pod' is, and the tablet immediately chimes up with information about where it was and what exactly it was. She can't see herself getting used to this...

Azule runs a hand through her hair nervously as she makes her way to the mentioned pods. She hardly said anything or looked to anyone, her gaze downcast and a rather worried frown distorting her features. She avoided the people who seemed like they might have asked questions or wanted to converse. She wasn't much in the mood.

Azule reaches the pod, and she can't help but gaze around in wonder... It was so unique and... Beautiful, in it's own way. She jumps as the pod interrupts her moment, rather politely asking her to remove her shoes. She does so with a frown, already not liking that she wouldn't have them, but the floor was rather cool and felt nice on her feet. She glances around for an elevator, realizing there wasn't one. With almost a sigh to herself, she moves to the stairway and begins climbing.

By the time Azula reached the correct floor, she was panting softly. She had never cared much for physhical shape and never had a reason to change that. As long as it didn't cause her problems or get teased about it, she didnt' mind how she looked. She walks to her door nervously, swiping her insignia over the pad as the tablet requests. She looks startled as the door opens and two... Well, two 'men', really. There wasn't much of a different way to describe them. They were both rather fit and... Older. Already, she felt nervous. It was dumb of her to assume she would be staying with other girls, her own age. She hadn't thought much of the housing arrangements. Stepping inside, she moves away from the door, offering a shy smile to the pair.

"Hello.." Azule murmurs, her nervouseness betrayed in her speech alone. Truth was, she was terrified. She never socalized with people much outside of her family, and she certainly never slept close to them. The day was catching up quickly to her and her headache only seems to worsen with every new detai.
@my Lalia I'm working on one as well! Sorry to hold everyone up. Should be up either tonight or tomorrow.
Azule Williams





At some point, Azule had drifted off into sleep. She awoke with a woman whom she had believed to be the 'flight attendant', she believed they were called, shooke her awake with a warm smile and kind eyes. "Time to wake up, dear. We're nearing our drop site." Without another word, she left the cabin, leaving Azule alone with wide open, terrified eyes. She closes them briefly, taking in a deep, calming breath. Once she opened them, she felt better already. Surely they wouldn't expect her to... 'drop...' without any experience?... Right?

After a few minutes of anxious waiting, the woman comes back with what appeared to be a backpack, but with further inspection, Azule realized it was a parachute. The color drains from her face. "Y-you can't be serious..." Azule murmurs, more to herself than the woman. She smiles in amusement. "You'll do fine. Me and another will be right here with you." The woman then proceeds to help Azule put it on. Azule makes sure to tuck the tablet into her jacket where it, hopefully, wouldn't fall.

A minute later, Azule stands by the door, her hands and legs clearly shaking. She was never a fan of heights, yet here she was, about to jump out of a moving airplane with nothing but a cursed backpack. She takes another steadying breath. "Ready? On three." The woman and another man whom she had persumed to be the co-pilot was with them now. All Azula can give is a hesitant nod in response.

"One. Two. Three!" At one, they open the door and it takes all Azula has to not scream and back away. On three, it still takes her a solid two seconds before gathering the courage to jump. Closing her eyes, and praying to a God she never believed in, she lets herself fall from the plane.

The freefall was not at all what she had been expecting. She feels as though her heart jumps into her throat before she manages to open her eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Just then, she hears a voice speak, the same as was in the tablet. It, along with an upside down triangle appearing in her vision, guide her to a landing spot. Once she opens the parachute, she takes deep breathes, only to be replaces by a half yell as she releases herself from it. Her eyes close and her heart pounds until she hits the coushion, sinking only about 2 feet before coming back up. Hands guide her out along with cheers and smiles all around.

Azule's heart pounds and she quickly stumbles away from the landing spot, taking deep breaths. She sinks into the grass at a seemingly empty spot, her eyes glossy as she tries to regain her usual composure. "I just jumped off of a plane..." She murmurs to herself, in a state of a mix of shock and awe between the two. She can't help but grin, though she continues to sit, not staring at anything nor anyone in particiular.
@KidKoshka Haha. There's my biggest fear.
Mair Branwenn





Mair's blue eyes scan the note from this.... 'Lucy' once more. It so bluntly seemed like a trap, but due to that, there was a strong drive to go check it out. She had found the slip of paper left behind in a newspaper stuffed underneath a bench on her route home.

Mair's only assumption about the note is that the 'she' it mentions was that girl that had gone missing... Octavia, or something of the sort. She had never paid much attention to the papers, assuming she would hear about whatever event everyone was talking about at the check out stand.

Finally, Mair's eyes travel from the note to the community center... Why she had rode her on her skateboard in the dark, she wasn't exactly sure. Some deeper feeling told her she needed to come here, tonight, following this note. Mair lets loose a soft sigh and picks up her board, tucking it under her hooded arm. She currently wore a black hoodie, with a circle of mixed purple shapes around her chest, reaching to her stomach. The design seemed homemade, with only paint keeping the colors. As well as her hoodies, she wears black jeans and a darker gray beanie.

Mair strolls towards the hall, her eyes darting cautiously between every shadow as she makes her way in. She winces at each noise she makes, seeming to echo in the quiet building. With her eyes and ears straining, she makes her way towards the man's voice. She ends up on the opposite side of the gym, her eyes still adjusting to the gloom.

"Lucy?" Mair hears, a woman's voice calling out this time. She recognizes the name, though she was pretty sure the person wasn't confident on who she was speaking to. She souneded as puzzled as Mair felt. Mair clears her throat before speaking. "So, uh... Is this where the club is meeting?" Mair calls out, though a hint of fear edges her words. She winces internally, knowing it made her sound much more like a child than she was.
I'm cool with it as well!

I'll have my post up as soon as I can. :)
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