MissCapnCrunch

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Hope everyone is doing well (:
Seem to be missing a few people :O

Please let me know if you haven't posted for awhile if you're still interested in the rp so we aren't held up.

I'd like everyone's opinion as well- Now that the king has died, there are definitely going to be people that are on the guilty side to be held by trial. Who does everyone think would be some prime suspects (from the rp so far) that could be considered? Do you think someone should be hanged/put to death for this? If so- who?

Brandt did win the contest- will he leave, and if so- who should be crowned in place?

Lunox Island (Can Love Survive?)

Sorry I am late to the OOC!
I have been in another world lately- haha.

Will look through everything and make a character here in no time (:

The World's Prison

@mskennedy615

I adore your characters.

Olympus Academy: The School For the Demigods [High-Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW MY FOOD WAS ON THAT TABLE SIR.

Harvest Moon: BellView Village

Meet Mimi

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"Hello ladies!"

From a chicken's perspective a large and terrifying creature just ducked it's head down into the door way of their home and let out a boisterous screech. From Mimi's perspective she was just squatted down in front of one of the three coops she tended every morning for eggs to sell in a small stand she had created herself outside the perimeters of her parent's farm. It wasn't much more than a lemonade stand that the word lemonade was crossed off from and replaced with eggs. But for the young entrepreneur it was a budding business.

Mimi was at the age where she should probably be more adult and have a lot of responsibilities, but was still too young to have any respect in anything that she dreamed of doing or anything that she accomplished. Starting her descent into the chicken coop with a basket in hand she began fondling her chickens as she dug around underneath them and pulled out the eggs they hatched. Legend was told that some chickens could lay golden eggs, but it definitely hadn't been anything the girl had seen for herself.

"Yuck." Mimi scowled, her face made into one of disgust. It might have been a bit ironic that the girl who's entire ancestors farmed chickens for a living had a distaste for eggs, but as her father would say- it was more likely than not, a sign of bad luck. Gathering up what appeared to be the most of them, she then placed the basket on the roof of the coop.

Wiping off the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, she adjusted the large straw hat on her head. It was a dumb hat for the most part, but it did it's job and kept the girl cool in the spring and summer. A nice breeze picked up, and hit her square in the nose with the sweet smell of flowers and the earth growing around her. It was nice to be outside. Continuing on with her tasks, she took handfuls of bird feed from a container she had within the pens as she spread it around the yard. Making a clicking noise with her mouth she called the birds out from their homes as they began to flock around her. "Breakfast time for y'all" she claimed, before grabbing the basket off the roof and climbing carefully over the gate to where her babies roamed.

Walking not but five minutes from there, she began placing her eggs in small cartons of four and six to sell at her stand. She continued this process as she waited to see if any customers would come her way.

Harvest Moon: BellView Village

I'll get a post in a few hours probably ^^;

Harvest Moon: BellView Village

Edited Mimi's character sheet with birthday, likes, and dislikes (:

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@Holy Soldier

I definitely thought that story line could play out in a fun manner for you guys.

@BlackPanther

No worries! I hope you feel better soon (:

CLOSED.

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Location; Locker
Interacting With; Swollen Strange Sassy Sexbomb @lovely complex
Time; Sometime after - 8:15AM
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"34. 20. 5. 34."

"34. 20. 5. 34."

"34. 20. 5. 34."

If the large thud of someone hitting the locker door next to her wasn't enough to take Poppy out of her locker combination trance, the boy hitting her with the side of his arm as he scurried away was. She gave a distasteful glance as she looked at his backside. Turning back to where he came from, she was greeted with a very swollen face of an angry woman. Her mouth gaped, as she asked her for a mirror. "I-I don't." she stuttered at first, before regaining herself in the very sudden situation. "I've got a compact though, your face is really... swollen." she mustered out, placing her backpack on the ground as she squatted down and opened the top.

The two girls yelled back and forth in the hallway, as the one turned back and gave Poppy a death stare. She repeated the request for a mirror in the locker, and Poppy realized that the girl probably hadn't heard anything of what she had said. That was okay though. Poppy gave a small smile as she opened up the compact mirror, and handed it up to the girl. "If you need some makeup, I have some that you can borrow." Poppy told the girl, trying to help the situation as she could. She extended her legs, standing back up as she picked up her backpack. She held it open and in front of her, in case the girl wanted more of the contents inside, and also to put back the compact mirror when the girl was done with it.

This was an interesting first day to say the least.

Olympus Academy: The School For the Demigods [High-Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

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Dustyn Taylor Flint

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Location: The Banquet Hall
Interacting With: FRIENDS! @Lady Hestia@smarty0114@McHaggis@Snagglepuss89

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Like moths to a flame, the friend's of the young girl found the little piggy that was Dusty. As she took a mouthful of something that was supposed to be probably a fancy pasta salad of some sorts, she felt a pair of hands cover her eyes. The familiar voice of Devlin went into her ears as a grin spread across her face. She had barely seen Devlin all day, and was excited to be able to hang out with her the rest of the night. It would also mean Webster probably wasn't too far behind.

As Mr. Price could be heard rolling in, the party could now truly begin. He spoiled the fun and games of everyone though, as he revealed who had their hands over Dustyn's eyes. Even though that was pretty obvious already. Dustyn gripped the sides of Devlin's hands as she pulled them away and pulled the girl into a hug. Dustyn remained sitting down, so her face buried into the girl's under boob. It was beautiful. "I knew it was you by the way, regardless of this asshole over here." Dustyn mumbled before letting go of the girl's midsection. She insisted that Devlin and Webster take a seat next to her before turning her attention to Laurel who already taken a seat.

Leaning in she gave him a proud smile, "I make all things fun." she grinned, her hand slipping on his leg and giving it a playful squeeze. "But you already knew that." she mentioned, before turning back to her plate that appeared to be missing some important factors.

"Now WHO the fuck thought it was appropriate to take food from my plate when there is a buffet right over there?" she asked, turning to see her younger brother. She turned and gave him a quick slap on his stomach. "You can't take my food AND look better than me doing it." she teased, grabbing his hand and giving it a loving squeeze. She insisted he sat down with them as well, feeding him things off her plate as if he hadn't ate in months. It was one thing to steal food from her, but it was another for her to be feeding you. She even gave him a spoonful of her spit pile. Just cause she was an asshole.

Finally addressing the rave situation Dustyn leaned in as if she had a dark secret to unfold. "I don't mind kids going to these type of things cause they are usually the most fun to play with." she said, letting out an obnoxious laugh as she slapped the table. Coleslaw flopping on the table, as she picked it back up and placed it into her mouth. "Plus," she continued, "The young kids aren't as pretentious as some of these older kids." she commented, thinking about some of the students that would be mortified to be caught at the rave tonight.