Would be interested. The White Witch sounds nice but...too cliche.
THE CHESHIRE CAT IS MORE FOR ME BAHAHAHAHA.
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Call me Ginger!
GMT+1
Future veterinarian, presently irreverently funny self-deprecator and literature hobbyist.
Casual-advanced. 1x1 and Group RP, no preference.
Up to make mischief, make memories, and make a fool of myself.
And maybe roleplay a little on the side. :)
Dating @Mateotis who is much more active than I am here, but also decidedly a much more gifted writer/poet. Hound him if you're looking for me.
A little sickly and evidently severely lacking in impulse-control, so patience is appreciated in general.
I'll remain forever royal,
I'll repay my parents' debt.
Duty means doing the things your heart may well regret.
GMT+1
Future veterinarian, presently irreverently funny self-deprecator and literature hobbyist.
Casual-advanced. 1x1 and Group RP, no preference.
Up to make mischief, make memories, and make a fool of myself.
And maybe roleplay a little on the side. :)
Dating @Mateotis who is much more active than I am here, but also decidedly a much more gifted writer/poet. Hound him if you're looking for me.
A little sickly and evidently severely lacking in impulse-control, so patience is appreciated in general.
I'll remain forever royal,
I'll repay my parents' debt.
Duty means doing the things your heart may well regret.
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A highschool action-mystery of sorts then? Might be interested if this kicks up!
Also, what would the writing quality calibre be? << High-casual? I'm a bit of a lengthy poster!
Also, what would the writing quality calibre be? << High-casual? I'm a bit of a lengthy poster!
I think a placeholder would be a great idea, honestly. It's not like what we did in the limo would affect the plot really, but perhaps just character interactions and whatnot a little bit, but that isn't for anyone to worry about, no? Since, especially since, there's a tiny bit of a massive time-difference between Biggie and I.
Jig you're so full of good ideas. ;;
In fact...ah. Hugs to every single one of this team are indeed well in order! <3
Jig you're so full of good ideas. ;;
In fact...ah. Hugs to every single one of this team are indeed well in order! <3
I wonder where GM-sama scurried off to, indeed. Ah, probably just life keeping him/her/them on their toes!
Though assuming you're a he. Yup. He. I hope everything's all alright and stuff. o.o
EDIT: I only just realised I completely disregarded what Zen was wearing, Ryu. <<" For some, SOME reason, the "Wanderer" class description stuck with me and asdf I'm so sorry.
Though assuming you're a he. Yup. He. I hope everything's all alright and stuff. o.o
EDIT: I only just realised I completely disregarded what Zen was wearing, Ryu. <<" For some, SOME reason, the "Wanderer" class description stuck with me and asdf I'm so sorry.
Hell, that's the absolute other side of the world for me. But I think it shouldn't be too much of a problem, it'll be evening if I'm not mistaken. Shoot me a PM whenever you're online and I should get to it ASAP!
Define...tomorrow morning. What time zone are you in? I'm GMT/UTC+4, I think. Yup, that's right.
And yup. I think he's out like a light, so we can stare at him really creepily for over 3/4 of the drive there!
Fabulous. Absolutely fabulous.
Where ya been, Biggie, maaan?
And yup. I think he's out like a light, so we can stare at him really creepily for over 3/4 of the drive there!
Fabulous. Absolutely fabulous.
Where ya been, Biggie, maaan?
WHO NEEDS TO BE SUBTLE ABOUT THEIR INSANITY RIGHT?
Goodness, this character has the personality of a trainwreck. Though I wonder if disorientation is brushed aside as a given.
...not everyone's going to be in their right mental states, after all. And not everybody is going to be fabulous at hiding it.
Though Lovissa isn't crazy! << Not bad crazy. Just crazy-weird-crazy. And you've to stomach it, Ryu, and I'm very sorry. ;;
Goodness, this character has the personality of a trainwreck. Though I wonder if disorientation is brushed aside as a given.
...not everyone's going to be in their right mental states, after all. And not everybody is going to be fabulous at hiding it.
Though Lovissa isn't crazy! << Not bad crazy. Just crazy-weird-crazy. And you've to stomach it, Ryu, and I'm very sorry. ;;
Cloudhaven Market District
Lovissa, Ryu
"Ah, nothing is wrong, yet you're one of the last people to leave the little gathering around the Harlequin's makeshift stage, good sir. You must be lost in thought I thought. Besides, there aren't many samurais with...err. Glossy silver hair like yours. Wherever did you get it?" the thief grinned back at the man with a pleased, almost manic glint in her eyes, though a playful charm lingered around her smile as she purred a little, puffing her chest out a little to make herself look a little prouder when he made his careful observation. His eyes were watched by hers. Green and twinkling, and her hair, near-completely dry by now from the morning shower still glistened with the afternoon light. It was a strange kind of look she had about her at that time, some might have mistaken it for flirtatious, if looked at from one angle. From another, unfortunately very close to which the taller man was looking down at her from, she'd appear on the verge of insanity, grinning like the Cheshire Cat himself, and her expression just as difficult to truly read.
"Last names, eh? How...gentlemanly. But of course, samurais were always very courteous. I would try pronouncing your name, Mister...Ze...uh. Zeh-uh-en-an" she shook her head. That definitely didn't sound anything like his name, but it would have to do for that very attempt. She'd stick with calling him sir. It was easier on her at very least, and his earlier minimal shock detected by her keen eyes would make sure he wasn't a threat, and possibly wouldn't slice her to bits should she have gotten his name wrong.
"Why did I approach you? Let's see...to be frank with you, I cannot remember why I do much anymore in this accursed place. I think I had a question. Maybe I've just gone crazy. You don't think I'm crazy, do you, sir?" she shook her hand dismissively with a pout, the grin never leaving her lips for too long. The question was one to be saved for later. Maybe she really was going crazy. Or just becoming one hell of a socially-awkward bumbling fool when not brushing anyone off with the utmost sarcasm.
"Oh...wait! Yes, yes I do remember now! Fabulous!" she mused to herself, clapping her hands together as if in a congratulatory little applause to herself before looking back up at the man, her expression hardening into one of a little more seriousness, with the smile waning to a smaller version and her eyebrow rising, natural curiosity at play. "I...actually, I was wondering. Your guild, what's it like? I saw some on the way here, but...uh. I dunno. Didn't know if it was worth joining one or not. What do you have to say about it? You...are in a guild, aren't you? Most everyone is by now. I think I'm the only one left out, really! Except for these two people who approached me earlier, I mean...they seemed to be ready to just ask a random stranger, I wouldn't assume that they were part of a bigger group. Or maybe they were, who knows? They seemed nice enough, but it wasn't an offer I could really accept. So I declined, kindly as I could. I don't know, maybe they must have been the underdogs of some group...but who knows? Who knows anything anymore, am I right, my good sir?
...in fact, I wonder if I can call you Zen?. I'm not as formal as you I'm afraid. Lovissa's the name, but Everglade works just as well. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, a little more formally at this point."
The woman froze for a minute but chose to just lower her head in a little bow. She didn't know whether to curtsey, or extend her hand for a shake, or anything that seemed normal in this world. Anyone might have mistaken an extended arm for an attack. So her head dipped in a tiny bow before rising back up slowly, expression softened into a genuine smile and curious, almost childish eyes, giving away her youth.
Lovissa, Ryu
"Ah, nothing is wrong, yet you're one of the last people to leave the little gathering around the Harlequin's makeshift stage, good sir. You must be lost in thought I thought. Besides, there aren't many samurais with...err. Glossy silver hair like yours. Wherever did you get it?" the thief grinned back at the man with a pleased, almost manic glint in her eyes, though a playful charm lingered around her smile as she purred a little, puffing her chest out a little to make herself look a little prouder when he made his careful observation. His eyes were watched by hers. Green and twinkling, and her hair, near-completely dry by now from the morning shower still glistened with the afternoon light. It was a strange kind of look she had about her at that time, some might have mistaken it for flirtatious, if looked at from one angle. From another, unfortunately very close to which the taller man was looking down at her from, she'd appear on the verge of insanity, grinning like the Cheshire Cat himself, and her expression just as difficult to truly read.
"Last names, eh? How...gentlemanly. But of course, samurais were always very courteous. I would try pronouncing your name, Mister...Ze...uh. Zeh-uh-en-an" she shook her head. That definitely didn't sound anything like his name, but it would have to do for that very attempt. She'd stick with calling him sir. It was easier on her at very least, and his earlier minimal shock detected by her keen eyes would make sure he wasn't a threat, and possibly wouldn't slice her to bits should she have gotten his name wrong.
"Why did I approach you? Let's see...to be frank with you, I cannot remember why I do much anymore in this accursed place. I think I had a question. Maybe I've just gone crazy. You don't think I'm crazy, do you, sir?" she shook her hand dismissively with a pout, the grin never leaving her lips for too long. The question was one to be saved for later. Maybe she really was going crazy. Or just becoming one hell of a socially-awkward bumbling fool when not brushing anyone off with the utmost sarcasm.
"Oh...wait! Yes, yes I do remember now! Fabulous!" she mused to herself, clapping her hands together as if in a congratulatory little applause to herself before looking back up at the man, her expression hardening into one of a little more seriousness, with the smile waning to a smaller version and her eyebrow rising, natural curiosity at play. "I...actually, I was wondering. Your guild, what's it like? I saw some on the way here, but...uh. I dunno. Didn't know if it was worth joining one or not. What do you have to say about it? You...are in a guild, aren't you? Most everyone is by now. I think I'm the only one left out, really! Except for these two people who approached me earlier, I mean...they seemed to be ready to just ask a random stranger, I wouldn't assume that they were part of a bigger group. Or maybe they were, who knows? They seemed nice enough, but it wasn't an offer I could really accept. So I declined, kindly as I could. I don't know, maybe they must have been the underdogs of some group...but who knows? Who knows anything anymore, am I right, my good sir?
...in fact, I wonder if I can call you Zen?. I'm not as formal as you I'm afraid. Lovissa's the name, but Everglade works just as well. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, a little more formally at this point."
The woman froze for a minute but chose to just lower her head in a little bow. She didn't know whether to curtsey, or extend her hand for a shake, or anything that seemed normal in this world. Anyone might have mistaken an extended arm for an attack. So her head dipped in a tiny bow before rising back up slowly, expression softened into a genuine smile and curious, almost childish eyes, giving away her youth.
Ahhhhhh Flavia you gorgeous thing you that post was asdfghjkl brilliant, and Cops' input really opened a side to Henry I really didn't imagine. Kudos to you both, that was lovely and an absolute pleasure to read!
Not that I thought he was some...mad scientist doctor or anything, I mean, that doesn't happen in real life, right? Pfft...oh god he still can be can't he honesty was never a rule
And you brought in everyone too. Fabulous job! I was thinking, if Biggie's up to it, maybe I could write a little collab conversation/post with his character input and MUCH VALUED PARTNERSHIP as well before we move on? It'll be his call, of course, and an incredibly short post at that too maybe and then just go on to describe Erika's reactions at seeing the mansion, and her responses to listening to Rikki and The Doctor's conversation with the other little part of her consciousness.
And Benji is asleep like a log in the corner which is fabulous. Perhaps I can mention how Erika kept looking over at him, and wondering, and looking and wondering how anyone could sleep at a time like that because the prospect was so exciting. Though surely, he must be exhausted, pfft...poor dear.
Please, oh please, Bliss! Hold on just a tiny bit longer!
Not that I thought he was some...mad scientist doctor or anything, I mean, that doesn't happen in real life, right? Pfft...oh god he still can be can't he honesty was never a rule
And you brought in everyone too. Fabulous job! I was thinking, if Biggie's up to it, maybe I could write a little collab conversation/post with his character input and MUCH VALUED PARTNERSHIP as well before we move on? It'll be his call, of course, and an incredibly short post at that too maybe and then just go on to describe Erika's reactions at seeing the mansion, and her responses to listening to Rikki and The Doctor's conversation with the other little part of her consciousness.
And Benji is asleep like a log in the corner which is fabulous. Perhaps I can mention how Erika kept looking over at him, and wondering, and looking and wondering how anyone could sleep at a time like that because the prospect was so exciting. Though surely, he must be exhausted, pfft...poor dear.
Please, oh please, Bliss! Hold on just a tiny bit longer!
@Bliss: let's hope that doesn't happen then. :c I think we can leave the limo-conversations at that too, also.
@Cops: I intend on seeing a fair deal of Henry's musings. They're really quite funny! :DD
@Flavia: Soundtrack? Brainstorming? << I'd be game. But I've actually been pushed and shoved into actually getting to watch this anime, Clannad. Which I've heard so much about. And it's tearing my heart apart. But like Jig said, it's allllll a matter of time now...
@Jig: YOU HAVE HANDS. this is good. Anyway, I really like that idea, by the way! Of the situations working in such a way that characters are force-paired together and made to break the ice by themselves, because a big group conversation can get quiiiite messy.
@Biggie: WHERE YA AT HOMEDAWG.
@Cops: I intend on seeing a fair deal of Henry's musings. They're really quite funny! :DD
@Flavia: Soundtrack? Brainstorming? << I'd be game. But I've actually been pushed and shoved into actually getting to watch this anime, Clannad. Which I've heard so much about. And it's tearing my heart apart. But like Jig said, it's allllll a matter of time now...
@Jig: YOU HAVE HANDS. this is good. Anyway, I really like that idea, by the way! Of the situations working in such a way that characters are force-paired together and made to break the ice by themselves, because a big group conversation can get quiiiite messy.
@Biggie: WHERE YA AT HOMEDAWG.
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