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My power grows exponentially each day as we come nearer to Halloween.
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In πŸ¦„ Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S. → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Virginia Crypt
Location: Carlisle
Skills: N/A
"Thank you," Virginia said, in regard to his compliment that she was funny and prideful. Most people had the misconception that the Crypts were a rude and evil family. It was a cause of great annoyance to Virginia. They were just as polite and kind as any other family! The main thing that set them apart was their tight sense of family values and togetherness, and their dedication to dark forces and their eventual rise. It wasn't that much different than what other families were like, no? "Dismemberment is an acquired taste - though I think you would look quite smart without an arm," she said, returning the compliment and not flirting or anything like that.

As for his question about travel, Virginia wished she had done more so far in her life. "I've largely traveled to the United States," she explained. She had trained there for years, after all. "Of course, now that my brother is sorted, perhaps I will have the chance to explore more," she mused. It would be nice and fulfilling. Besides, her family certainly had the money for it and she imagined she could get some member of the staff to see to business while she was away. She continued to walk with the man, still chewing a bit on the strange thing he had offered her, not really certain if it was meant to be eaten or just chewed.
Maeve Brennan
Location: Annan Carriages Passing
Skills: N/A
Maeve nodded at Lady Kirkpatrick, feeling a kinship with that sentiment. These people were horrid from what she had seen. The woman was skittish and annoyed her, reminding her of a traumatized kitten. Then there was the man, William, who had attempted to charm her - and Maeve found that repulsive. The two lords had obvious personality flaws. Once more, she had to wonder just why this group of people had been selected to live over Calum and Rory. It made little sense to her. Unfortunately, her nerves were tested once more as William tried again.

"If you're tryin' ter be charmin', you're as enchantin' as a slug," Maeve told him bluntly, stepping into the carriage and taking a seat next to her employer. She figured that Lady Kirkpatrick would rather have her close than either of the two strangers. And at any rate, Lady Kirkpatrick was her employer - if she needed anything, Maeve would be just a few feet closer which was clearly ideal.

She tried not to think about Calum's body on the roof.
In πŸ¦„ The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S. → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Andromeda Aldrich
Location: Ville au Camp - Kitchen House -> Carnival Set Up
Skills: Alertness
Hearing that Bart didn't seem interested in going to the grave, it crushed Andromeda's spirits a little bit. It seemed like a good idea to her. If they were asking about the grave site, maybe they'd find some information if they went down in that direction. None of the Carnival people especially seemed like they were going to open up to them and once more, Andy doubted that her going to talk to them would be a good idea. They didn't need her inability to let go of the past to summon up a Destruere somehow.

"Alright, well, good luck with that," Andromeda said. They weren't supposed to split up - they were supposed to use the buddy system, basically - but she knew her mental limits. Her eyes glanced out the backdoor before something hit her like a jolt of electricity. The women who had come through, singing to them, and the way their eyes had lingered on the group... She remembered the song lyrics and slowly began to put two and two together. "Gilbert!" Andromeda called out, running out of the Kitchen House and towards the carnival set up.

"...Can I borrow you for a moment? It's important," she said once she caught up to the man, hoping he had a moment. She had something to tell him that could be time sensitive - she wasn't sure how time sensitive worked inside of a time loop, but it didn't matter.
In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@BlueSky44 Darke name is Arrakez. You can put her in the same post as Thalia's CS.
In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@FantasyChic For her, she has more than one Darke name. Please place in the following:
  • Tnecillim
  • Etaceh
  • Aivirt


Otherwise, good to go and move her over.
In Ξ© Heroes of Olympus: the Stolen Muse (Nallore, Morose & KazAlkemi) Ξ© → 7 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Leda Storm
Location: Thalia's Tree
Leda felt slightly self conscious at Apollo calling her that. She took a moment, subtly making sure that she wasn't giving off a rainbow glow - she wasn't. She let out a slight sigh of relief. While it was fun at times, it also was rather isolating at others. Not very many demigods could sparkle and glow like a rainbow outside of her own siblings. She then raised a bit of an eyebrow. Didn't they need a prophecy to go on a quest? Well, she figured that Apollo being the God of Prophecies and all could likely bend the rules if he wanted to.

At least Zeke was asking a good question. Once Apollo was gone, she'd have to tell the kid that if he tripped her again, she'd kill him before any monster had a chance to. "And also - can you give us a lift to Texas in the chariot? I don't really want to run all the way there carrying these two," Leda said. She would have been super tempted to drop them if that scenario ended up happening.
In The Gifted - Concluded → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Nallore@FantasyChic@BlueSky44@Achronum@Trainerblue192
Washington D.C.: September 7th, 2020 - 1:15 PM
@FantasyChic: The young man glanced up at Leighton, giving her a slight smirk. "What sort of person do I strike you as?" he asked with a British accent, walking over towards her. His items were in one of the little red handheld baskets and he adjusted his glasses slightly, checking Leighton out. "My name's Luke - Luke Pritchard," he added. He waited for her to introduce herself or move on from him, either would have been fine. He wasn't exactly unused to girls approaching him to flirt with, but he had time to kill and figured that it wouldn't hurt.

He looked away from her for a second, grabbing a thing of Advil and adding it to the basket. He had recently moved to the area and was missing a bunch of random items from his new place. Band-aids and Advil just happened to be a few things he had forgotten back home.
Veil
Location: Apartment Complex - Parking Lot
Skills: Perception, Leadership
Veil gasped a bit, getting back up to her feet once her friend had helped her. If it hadn't been for Spark Plug's quick thinking, she might have died. "They have new weapons - that shouldn't have taken me down or gone through my shield..." Veil muttered to her companions. It was less of a complaint and more of a warning. Her powers made her naturally very durable, but there must have been something on the tip of that bullet to cause it to just cut through like that.

"No, we can't just abandon everyone in the complexes," Veil told her team, making a split second decision. "We stick with the mission - just with some improvising." Her eyes darted around for another moment. The Purifiers were unloading something from a truck - it looked like a battering ram, likely designed to take down Sapphire's ice wall. Had it been another time, she would have laughed about people like the Purifiers trying to take a wall down, rather than build one.

"Sapphire, it's time to play chutes and ladders - mostly chutes," Veil explained quickly, putting together a plan on the fly. "Keep this wall as strong as you can. I'll keep a protective force field to cover us as we slide into the apartments. Get everyone we can out of the building, send them on the ice chute across the street - there's a metro stop, we can get them into the station and they'll blend into the crowd."

"Spark Plug, you're on cover fire. If anything gets through my shield or Sapphire's wall, zap them. Non lethal is ideal, but I can take a casualty on their side if it means getting all of these people out. When we meet up with Havok and Colossus, they can assist where needed. I'm imagining it'll be on playing defense with you, Sparky."
Sunshine
Location: Millennium Plaza - Comic Book Store
Skills: Bluff, Survival
"What the hell did Ah just say?!" the storekeeper snapped, looking at Grey. Hadn't she been clear? She didn't like mutants, especially if they used their powers. Sure, she might have claimed to be tolerant of them but tolerance wasn't the same thing as acceptance. Plus, she still had the weapon in her hands and she was eyeing Max like she might be about to whack him over the head next too.

She then made a are you kidding me?! face as James came in and used his powers to heal Sunshine. The blonde girl opened her eyes, as if she had just been taking a nap and hadn't gotten a head injury. She wrinkled her face up at Max. "If you tried true love's kiss on me, I'll kill you," she told him seriously, before she got up and looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper had started to back away, looking intimidated at the three (hostile?) mutants in her store. "I can get to the phone before you," Sunshine bluffed.

Unfortunately, it was an obvious lie as the shopkeeper grabbed the phone and dialed 911.

"Well, shit. Call me Electra or Sunshine - we have to run before the cops come and nab us," she told her unwitting companions. Mutants had been thrown in prison for far less than what they had just done.
In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Nallore@BlueSky44@FantasyChic@mnkee@LadyRunic@KazAlkemi
Present Day - The Castle: May 4th, 12,508 - 7:15 PM
Nicely done on the cases. I've decided to push us farther forward in time than had been originally planned. Not everyone is going to receive a character specific update here. In fact, very few of you will - this will be similar to the start of the arc. I will include general notes about things happening at the Castle. Once we finish the wedding and a brief reception, we will then be time skipping again to the next morning. Anyways, let's get on with the show!

Throughout the Castle, things are beginning to wind down for the day. The Market has closed, given that it is just about an hour before sunset and the merchants wish to get home to their families in time for dinner. Kids are running around the Ramblings, completing various errands for their parents before they have to go home and finish their chores for the evening. Apprentices return to their homes after a long day of work - with the exception of those at Wizard Tower for the most part. Only the older apprentices there choose to live outside of the Tower.

On Snake Slipway, a fight has broken out. A person with Magykal ability had been blamed for spreading the Sickenesse to a young child - and while it wasn't true, paranoia and fear were growing in the Castle. The poor young wizard was surrounded and branded with an M on their face for Magyk as the crowd cheered, saying it was time for them to reclaim their Castle.

Along Wizard Way, most of the businesses have closed as well. The Manuscriptorium - with the scribes perhaps relieved that Queen Valda hadn't come to inspect them - had closed early that day due to the break in. The scribes couldn't find much that had gone missing, but it would still be a bit of time until they knew for sure. The street itself is beginning to be lit by enchanted Fyre in suspended iron posts along the way.

The Gothyk Grotto - also known as the Grot - is one of the few places along Wizard Way that is still open. The outcasts of the Castle have already started to turn up, ready to party the night away. The more mainstream crowd has gone to the reopened Winking Duck Tavern in the Ramblings, of course.

For Wizard Tower itself, the first floor is abuzz with activity. There is a wedding happening soon and the doors are open to the public. Three Ordinary Wizards have been posted at the spiral staircase, ensuring that no one gets upstairs to where they are not authorized. The Stranger Chamber is ready to confine anyone who gets out of hand and most of the feast has been put into place. The Floor, of course, is in a rather chipper mood.

Over at the Port, Captain James continues to attempt to make repairs to her vessel. The ice from Arnora had been a blessing, but ice did as it always does - and it had melted. They weren't in danger of sinking, but it would be at least another day of repairs until the Aricie was seaworthy. There are a few more regular barges going between the Port and the Castle that are available, but once the sun sets, it'll be over to the Night Barge - of which there is only one.

The Port Witch Coven House has not been disturbed since Fleur entered the Witch's Road. An invaluable technique, most use it to review memories and catch details they had missed. It was how Queen Valda had been able to "rewind" so to speak and hear the speedsters when Princess Luna had been abducted back at the Winter Solstice. However, it is more powerful than that.

The Witch's Road exists outside of time. It is a dimension of its own, a plane crafted out of pure Magyk. In most scenarios, it appears to be a softly glowing road through a dense and dark wood. To use it, simply concentrate on what you wish to find - and it will Appear to you once you walk long enough.

It can be used to communicate across time as well. For example, a witch in May of this year might run into another using the Road 10,000 years in the future. Ghosts can manifest themselves on this plane, provided that they are witches. And should something be wrong with Magyk itself? It can manifest in this place... and be destroyed.

Another witch on the Road appeared to Fleur within moments. "You are not who I expected," the witch said simply. Her scarlet cloak billowed behind her slightly, as if disturbed by a wind.


Arya Rincewind
Location: The Palace - the Library
Arya had never quite felt this invigorated, ever since Klara had used her Magyk - though Arya was skeptical it truly was Magyk, it Felt different. She could tell that Klara had easily become incredibly important to Cuyler and that no word of caution on her part would convince Cuyler to guard his heart. He was not as formal, cold, and distant as she was. She was a glacier and he was the sun.

Due to the insistence that she remain at the Palace from her condition, Arya was in the library reading her way through Queen Valda's collection. More specifically, Arya had found a book in there detailing the beliefs of the Land of Long Nights. It was incredibly out of date, written in Olde English but she was managing to decipher it.

The ExtraOrdinary Wizard was not alone in the library.

"Arya," Rowland greeted, coming into the room. He looked a little tired, but there was still a twinkle in his eyes and a bit of a spring in his step. In fact, Rowland would have been there sooner had he not been on a date. It had gone very well and he had spent the night - hence his absence until this evening.

"Rowland," she replied, her eyes watering as she got up and hugged her mentor tightly. He hugged her back, sitting down on the sofa with her and he rubbed her back slightly as she sobbed into him. "There, there, little one... I know my beard is unkempt today, but it shouldn't be bad enough to make you cry."

She couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time now. "I'm doing everything wrong, Rowland... I-I do not know what to do. And I believe I have lost Cuyler as well to a stranger."

"If that's true, then he didn't deserve you, my dear - but I doubt it," Rowland said soothingly. "Now, in my experience there is no problem the two of us cannot solve in a library - so shall we get cracking then?"
Myrus Silvers
Location: The Palace Boat Launch
Myrus had gone outside, taking in the fresh air. He used to love sitting with his father on the docks, watching as ducks and the like would swim on past them. It was one of his happier memories. Fendrel had explained to Myrus that he had a big sister, Valda, who would return home one day - and that if he were ever lost, Valda would appear to help him. It was a nice sentiment, especially compared to the truth that his sister had been kidnapped and brainwashed.

Sitting on the edge of the launch, Myrus glanced up for a moment at the banners with the Castle's colors rippling in the breeze. His mother hadn't been one for coming out here, but he still remembered the trip they had taken together before her death. The sea had always inspired him, mostly because it was a gateway to the world - a world he had seen very little of. He then looked at his hands, grabbing a small pebble carefully that he had brought with him.

"Come on, Myrus, you can do this," he whispered to himself with a shaky voice. Slowly, his hands began to glow, as did the pebble. Instead of filling him with fear, anxiety, and dread as it had before, it made him feel... powerful. He flung the rock up into the sky, watching as it exploded and the small bits of debris landed into the river.

There was a slight smile on his face and a tear fell down his cheek.
Antonije Magnisky
Location: Wizard Tower - the Great Hall
Antonije had practically been dragged away from attacking the Floor. It continued to taunt him whenever he had to walk through there to get something Bruce asked for. While Bruce was the so called Master of the Cosmos, apparently he couldn't just teleport everything he needed to where he needed it. It made Antonije wonder if the man was purposefully trying to give him boring and pointless tasks. He had just finished grabbing the swords, incredibly tempted to see if he could juggle them, when he noticed his sisters trip over something and they fell.

"Marya! Medea!" Antonije called out, running towards the front of the hall - still carrying the swords. It was a dumb thing to do, but his brother instincts were overriding his common sense and he ended up stabbing himself in the left calf with one of the swords. However, he gritted his teeth and just set the swords aside, bending down next to his sisters.

Dude, we need another one of your apples, now! he screamed telepathically into Lance's mind.

Meanwhile, Runa, Halley, and Astrid were all inside with Myth, helping her get ready in the dressing room on the first floor. "You look beautiful," Halley complimented her soon to be sister in law, smiling at her. "Have you thought of names yet? No offense to my mother, but Brucey's name is awful... Bruce Baldur Banner is such a mouthful."
In πŸ¦„ Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S. → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Gene Benaszewski
Location: The Ferry - Sun Deck
Skills: N/A
Gene raised an eyebrow for a moment. At the mention of George, she noticed that he wasn't nearby. "And where is my brother, Lord Major?" Gene asked, crossing her arms slightly. She didn't relax too much however, still worried that she would need to pull Lady Munn away from the edge. It wouldn't do for her brother's love interest to be eaten by a bunch of hungry hungry hippos!

Gene couldn't help but laugh as the Captain said it was probably an American that jumped overboard. It also amused her to no end how much the Lord Major attempted to smooth the situation over. Truthfully, even though she was strictly speaking American, she didn't really think of herself that way. She just thought of herself as Gene Benaszewski. However, she couldn't help but be tempted to mess with the Lord Major, even just a little bit. "At least we Americans have balls - something that it seems the British are lacking," Gene quipped.

Oh, she so was going to have to record her thoughts on these conversations later in a diary and tell them to some people back home. They'd eat it all up.
Nora Kingston
Location: The Ferry - Sun Deck
Skills: N/A
Nora nodded slightly, thinking over Lauren's words. There had been nothing of use in Lauren's room, causing whoever entered it to just leave a lingering smell and otherwise no trace of their entrance. Yet for Lady Munn's quarters - containing the valuable information pertaining to this mission - it had been the opposite case: the room had been thoroughly tossed and cluttered. Whoever did this potentially had gone into Nora's own room, she realized with a grimace. She was not terribly fond of the invasion of privacy.

Thankfully, the Captain and his crew had things under control - a fact that was comforting to Nora. She enjoyed knowing that the crew and commander of the ship were indeed capable and confident people. Boat travel on the Nile would have been an anxious experience otherwise. It similarly did not surprise her greatly that it had been an American apparently that had done something idiotic yet brave - it was typical of that country. She still was a bit hurt that her favorite brother had married an American and moved to that country.

"Perhaps we ought to check my rooms as well," Nora said softly to Lauren.
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades πŸ‘½ → 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Guin Stark
Location: Second Sub Basement - the Danger Room
Skills: Electronics and Computers, Archery, Mental Link with Pietro Maximoff
Guin set down her devices and such with Beast in the control room, figuring that he would keep them safe. She didn't need all of that stuff on her while she was working with Wolverine, especially since she was certain he had a habit of smashing people's phones during Danger Room sessions. Maybe she was a little bit crazy for this - and sure, it was incredibly impulsive... But the only way to feel better about herself and her contributions to the team was to train harder.

So why not start with frickin' Wolverine?

"Thanks, Logan," she said, entering the Danger Room and closing the door behind her.

"Whatever you say kid," he said, as his claws ripped off the head of a Sentinel. "Watch yourself, not holding back with this one, last chance to leave," he added, charging and tackling another one.

"Whatever, not like I'll die in here..." Guin muttered. The entire room seemed to be filled with Sentinels and she readied her bow, grabbing an EMP arrow and she fired at the nearest Sentinel. Yet in the second that her eyes closed to blink, she saw a flash of Muscles making sure she was safe at Stark Tower from these monsters and it became very difficult for her to breathe. Her aim was off and the arrow didn't hit her target.

"Watch yourself, you can still get hurt," Wolverine said as a Sentinel made a grab for Guin, but it missed her. Logan was currently in the process of ripping the head off of another Sentinel, so he likely wouldn't be able to help her too much.

"I-I'm fine!" Guin protested. She barely managed to keep her hands steady, but she got off the shot and it hit the Sentinel, taking it down. However, with as many as Wolverine had put in the program, she hadn't even made a dent. This had been a horrible idea and there was no backing out now. She wanted desperately to wake up from a nightmare and be in her bed with Pietro. Pietro I made a terrible choice I need your help, she called out tentatively, undoing the block.

What's going on Guina? Where are you? he responded. Another Sentinel made a grab for her, but once again, it missed her.

Danger Room with Logan. She bit her lip, yelping a bit at the Sentinel. She got another flash of Muscles - and of Nina standing around and talking, nearly getting them all killed. The bruises she had gotten from falling in an Iron Man suit due to that disaster had been awful. She grabbed another arrow, this time a bomb one, and sent it flying at the Sentinel. The holographic simulation burst into pieces and she let out a bit of a panicked breath.

Wait... Why the hell are you in the Danger Room with freaking Wolverine??? No one goes there, you know that! No one actively seeks out a training session with him!

Her head ached from how loud Pietro's voice had gotten. For a moment, her vision blurred as she fished in her quiver and reloaded with another boom arrow - or as she was tempted to call them, another boom boom arrow. I was feeling depressed and impulsive! She jumped a bit at the last second, causing the arrow to go off aim and fly by a few others, before hitting a wall. However, as it exploded, it took down another Sentinel.

It was almost sad - it was a training simulation and she was finally actually able to make some slight progress against a threat.

...Why were you feeling depressed Guina, what's wrong? And I'm on my way down there... came his response. The Sentinels still weren't able to grab a hold of Guin for some reason.

I don't wanna talk about it. She sent off another arrow, slamming into the Sentinel and it exploded. It would have been a happy moment, had it not been for the chain reaction it set off. Five other Sentinels exploded and the debris went everywhere, some of it landing on Guin and forcing her to the ground. Her leg was pinned and she couldn't move. "Fuck fuck fuck fuckity fuck fuck!"

New Player Entering, Quicksilver, a computerized voice said loudly, and Pietro raced over to Guin. Clearly even without his speed, Pietro had some strength, and easily was able to move the metal off of her. "You alright Guina?" he asked.

"I-I'm fine..." she said, getting up. She took out her last bomb arrow that she had on her, hitting the Sentinel dead on. She then swore as it caused yet another reaction, debris coming at her and if it hadn't been for the speedster, she would have been crushed. "...I can't do anything right..." she mumbled sadly, looking like she was about to cry.

"Hey, it's okay Guina, you are doing great!"

"Oh yeah? I bet Logan disagrees with you."

"Not sure, he's over there decapitating a lot of Sentinels, pretty sure he isn't paying much attention to what the hell you are doing over here."

It would have been really helpful had Logan been around when O.M.E.N. attacked, Guin realized. Maybe Muscles would have still been alive. She bit her lip again, notching an acid arrow and she let it fly. It hit a Sentinel, slowly melting it and Guin was still shaking a bit, her eyes watery. "I-I suck at this..."

"You are doing a great job Guina, don't you dare tell yourself otherwise!"

"I-I can't even use my powers against these things..." she then mumbled. Pietro's pep talk was cheering her up slightly and her hands had stopped shaking. However, she still looked pretty pale and tired, having the occasional flash of Muscles dead on the ground at the O.M.E.N. facility enter her mind. Her breathing was irregular as well. She drew another acid arrow, her fingers feeling numb as she gripped it. Once released, it melted another Sentinel.

"So? It doesn't matter Guina... Powers can only get you so far, it is up to you to make the most of what you've got."

Guin nodded a bit, ignoring the Sentinels for a moment and she gave Pietro a tight hug, resting her head on his chest since she was basically a foot shorter than him. He was already making her feel better. She shut her eyes for a moment and started to shake again, seeing the image of the battered corpse of the speedster again. "...You're the best, Silver Balls."

"So, let's see about taking these things out yeah?" he said with a smile.

"Okay," Guin said softly. "I'm almost out of the cheap arrows...Don't really want to use the adamantium tipped ones..."

"Don't worry, we shouldn't have too much difficulty with them..."

She hesitated, debating telling him that she kept having waking nightmares about Muscles. Instead, she just nodded again, grabbing a flash arrow. It was essentially a glorified firework on the end of an arrow. She let it loose, managing to take a few down.

Pietro smiled at her, before he phased through one or two or them, ripping them apart, and Wolverine took the remaining ones out rather easily. "Danger, end the program," Wolverine said simply as the projections disappeared and he left the room.

Guin collapsed the bow so that way it was more portable and then tucked it back over her shoulder. Something about what Wolverine had said specifically caught her attention and she glanced around the room for a moment, touching one of the wall panels. Her mind was going a million miles a second for that brief pause before she turned back to Pietro. "...Sorry for wasting your time..."

"Don't worry... Helping you out for any reason isn't a waste of time to me..."

She smiled a bit at that, drying her eyes. She really hoped Beast and Wolverine wouldn't tell anyone she was basically crying over her boyfriend being really sweet to her. "You're way too nice to me, Piet."

"I don't think I am," he said, still smiling at her.
Dean Kesseli
Location: First Floor - Staircase -> Formal Sitting Room
Skills: N/A
Dean got all the way down the staircase, glancing around for a moment and he didn't see anyone. The public telephone was available, something that was always a plus - but in this day and age, everyone had cell phones anyways so he didn't see much point to it. Maybe Xavier just kept forgetting to remove it from the plans each time the Mansion was rebuilt? It was one logical explanation for it, at least. He figured that he'd maybe check to see if anyone he knew was in the sitting room or the library - hopefully avoiding Ayita in the process - and he walked forward.

Eventually, he came upon Carolina, Mira, and Annie. He grinned, seeing them. He considered Annie and Carolina to be friends - maybe he felt a little more for Carolina - and it was definitely nice to see them. It was then that an idea popped into his head, hearing them talking about maybe getting pizza or something. "Hey you guys - do you want to go make ice cream floats in the kitchen?" he asked, hoping to spend some time with them. "I don't think Quicksilver drank all of the good soda this time, so it might be fun."

He then waved a bit awkwardly at Carolina. "Oh and we could order take out for dinner too, if you guys are hungry?" He knew that a few places delivered to the Mansion - after assurances that nothing dangerous was going on there at the moment, of course.

"Oh, yeah, Mira, that was legit super cool!" Dean exclaimed, grinning at her. "THE Storm?! What a day man, what a day."
Neil Spellman
Location: Library - Ground Floor
Skills: N/A
Neil really wished that he could have just spontaneously combusted when Sara told Quicksilver that they were making out. It was almost worse than her suggestion that he show off his art work to people. Neil loved to draw, but he never let anyone see his drawings. Sara spotting the drawing he had done had been an accident - a mistake that he hoped would never happen again before he died. Though if she found out the pig was supposed to be her, Neil was pretty certain Sara would kill him anyways.

He wished that Quicksilver hadn't left. "Um so... Those two are gross, right?" Neil mumbled. He didn't do very well talking to Sara. He figured though that it would be easy to score points by demonstrating an understanding of how annoying cute Guin and Pietro were with each other. He was pretty surprised they hadn't had a pregnancy scare or twenty with how they behaved, too. Or maybe they did and just didn't tell anyone?

"B-but on the art show thing... I'd love to hear you sing... Just... not sure I'm comfortable showing off my art..." He had turned slightly pink.
In πŸ¦„ Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1 → 7 yrs ago Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Professor Walnut
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Location: Shadowell Manor: Gun Room -> Joyous Corridor
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Walnut nodded slightly, taking in his answers. Given that his employers had not removed his tongue, she doubted he would have strong feelings of ill will towards them. Still, however, his reaction to her next question was quite amusing. She chuckled ever so slightly. "Thank you for answering my questions - I am sure that you are a commendable worker," she praised the servant. She then glanced back towards Titian, raising an eyebrow. "Given our present company, I imagine someone has gotten themselves gravely injured," she mused.

However, it was interesting at the very least. She nodded at Titian. "Perhaps a professor can be a substitute for a doctor if required," she suggested. She gave another kind smile to the servant, hoping to ask him more questions at a later time but Titian seemed a bit antsy in her opinion and well... If a doctor was needed, perhaps there would be something interesting - some sort of development or answer to the question as to why they had been brought to this place.

She stepped out of the Gun Room and into the corridor, spotting four men in the hallway. "Excuse me, but do you know why a doctor has been sent for?" she called out to them politely.
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