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It’s my birthday today! I’m officially an older adult. It feels like Jude Law becoming Michael Gambdon overnight, and still being just as magical.
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May I request a username change to Mole, please?
Thank you! ❤️
I gave birth today.
I am interested.
C:\Expanse\Data\User_Data\Suzuki_Takada...

Aki’s act of surprise against the pickaxe caught Suzi’s attention. Her eyes darted around looking at the others. Her mouth made a small o, as she observed. There was something scary about all of this. There had been a backdrop of terror this entire time, but the fear was dripping away, as she saw what was happening.

This is not scary. It was the same inner voice that told her the city of Tokyo was a new adventure. This was a new adventure. It was different than other adventures she had experienced, but it was definitely an adventure, and it wasn’t scary. She wished to believe it never had been scary.

Her eyes focused on her screen. Kyaromon She wished for her Digimon to be right beside her. How would she come about this? Her mouth closed with a childish concentration, pressed into her right cheek. It was as if an invisible wall was holding her back. She was staring at her Digimon and then back at the other children. There was not a chance she would try to attack any of the viruses with her bare hands as did Aki.

Her mind went back-and-forth, to-and-fro about how to change the situation. Finally, she drew in a deep breath. Her small chest puffed a bit, “Kyaromon! Digivolve!” Her voice commanded, again. She knew what Kyaromon would look like next, and it excited her. What she did not know, was if this was how it would happen. The circumstances were different than with her virtual pet monster that had been gifted to her at her birthday.

I vote for Holy Ground.
In Avalia 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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The humans were very fragile. She felt a small tug of guilt upon her chest from when Jomari had become upset over her changing. Music was heralded as a therapeutic device, in not just elves but many others creatures, as well. It tugged at her to think she could have made things worse. Her father had taught her this, many times. However, she felt responsible for not administering a universal medicine properly. It was her inexperience, and in her inexperience, she became aware on the carrier was leading her down a narrow alley of darkness. Her age was showing in her conscious.

Aurora’s fingers were intertwined together, as she sat longingly on the carrier. Her blind gaze fixated on her inward world, a universe she desired much more than the outside beauties, which tried to taunt her — more so as a child than now. Her hair was modestly pushed under he snow white cloak, and the movement swayed her vestment carefully. She had little words for the humans, at the moment. Their temperaments had a power she desired not to touch. It seemed best if the other elves dwelt in conversation with them as she merely observed from her spiritual point. Becoming too attached now would leave her vulnerable towards a peaceful alignment.

A small smile perched on her lips. It had been an eventful handful of hours. They came and went so quickly, yet their memories were seen quite boldly on the tapestry of the humans’ minds. She wondered how finely they were embroidered. What details would show when the tapestries were finished? They were such delicate creatures, and yet… she dared not finish this thought. It was too impatient to force its finality, much as the Dark Elves delighted. Patience was ultimately what Aurora needed to remeasure within herself. Time was not on their side, and many quickenings were needed. However, there was no use in impatience. On the spiritual level, all was bound to play itself the correct note within the timeframe that the current situation was singing.
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Suzi’s attention on the warming of the sun was interrupted by the sound of her voice coming from the device around her. Her voice sounded like it mentioned something about a Mettaur, Class F virus found.

“Hu?” Her brows knitted a bit, and her teeth quit nursing on her bottom lip. Her eyes darted around, seeing Aki. She took a step back, noticing the hard hats, and the other girl (Lily). Her Digimon was evolving! “Aye…” Suzi took another step backwards with a childish hesitation. A quirky curiosity sprouted in her.

“Pafumon, Digivolve!” Her small voice commander triumphantly. Suzi felt a strange sense of excitement and urgency as she said this. A bright light encircled around Pafumon as the little monster began to evolve into a slightly larger digital monster.

“Kyaromon!” The newly transformed Digimon exclaimed. It’s tail whipped with a puff of intensity, and despite the immediate dangers, Suzi had to hold back a glee of exuberant happiness.

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