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Hello everyone, I am NikkiNoNo (Nikki), and I would like to welcome you to my page. If you want to roleplay just send me a PM and we can talk about ideas/plots/characters. I have been roleplaying for 11 years.

I am a full-time college student and I work in the evenings. Luckily, I am off on the weekends so I wanted to get back into roleplaying.

I hope to hear from you all soon. Bye-bye!

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In Sanctuary 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Gillian had been following the man and noticed a church up ahead. Churches made a great place for a sanctuary. It's large, heavy doors were great to keeping things out and protecting what was inside. At least that was what she had seen through her travels in different towns. It also held a lot of room for many people. As he continued to walk, she followed closely behind, Gillian thought it would be a good idea to make herself known. Opening her mouth and appearing from behind one of the trees she was about to speak when she saw him dive into a trash heap. Her eyebrow quirked up in confusion but than noticed a woman's voice. Hiding behind the tree once more she realized that he man she was following didn't live in the church and now she was lost and probably in the middle of something she didn't want to be in.

"Come on out boyo, I ain't got all day, Ain't gonna hurtcha, neither."

Gillian tilted her head to look at the woman and noticed how she was older than her. She didn't seem like a threat to Gillian and examining the female Gillian can come to the conclusion she was peaceful.

"I think you're just going to scare him off, Mackenzie. Maybe it was just an animal."

A man came into view and Gillian stayed still, realizing he had a weapon in his hand. A gun. And that really didn't sit well with the Irish female. She didn't want to get shot, she still had to travel up north to be with her daughter...Lifting her hands to her chest, her fingers curled around the golden locket. If she didn't find a place to sleep tonight she was going to get attacked more than likely. So she needed a place to stay. She needed water and food. So Gillian took the risk of getting shot.

"Don't shoot. Oi'm a doctor an' oi nade supplies. oi followed this man 'ere in de trash 'opin' ter find food an' water. i'll 'ayle any wounds if necessary as collateral." She said, fist still behind the tree, but as she continued to speak she slowly appeared herself to the man and woman. "Oi'm peaceful. oi mean naw 'arm."

*Dont shoot. I am a doctor and I need supplies. I followed this man here in the trash hoping to find food and water. I'll heal any wounds if necessary as collateral.
**I am peaceful. I mean no harm.
Jaada certainty didn't have a sense of any soul perception. She couldn't see the different colored souls in each person, thus not knowing which weapon to go up to. But her journey of weapon to weapon was tiring her and he hoped that their was someone out there. Looking at the boy Jaada noticed how he was surprised and realized how fishy her comment could have been perceived. She was about to explain herself when the male lifted his hand to her to take. Now she was also aware of the very bad conclusions to a pair of souls not right for one another. Luckily she was never badly hurt from one. Sometimes a zap here or there, the weapon being to heavy for her to carry, those sort of things. Taking in a breath in a slow, deep breath she raised her arm and grasped his forearm, imagining her soul connecting with hers. It was then that she felt this overwhelming feeling and through her closed eyes could see the faintest of color of a ball of wisps. It was a soul. But not her soul. Her soul was a hot pink color, this one though was different from her own. After a while the other's soul got bigger and bigger before finally the connection was made. It made her heart pound and her grip tighten around the male's arm and before she even realized it herself she had made the connection and instead of feeling skin and flesh, she felt metal bars, her fist tightly gripping the black, wrapped, handles in each hand. Her eyes opened and a huge smile curved her lips as she took in the curved blades that were almost a bluish-silver color.
"Whoa! Yes! Finally, god! Hah!" She laughed in jumped in excitement, raising the weapon up in the air as she exclaimed her victory loud and clear.
Jaada ran up the many stairs of the DWMA. The sound of the heel of her boot meeting the cement floor clacked in rhythm as she took the steps two at a time. With a final push she made it to the top and took a moment to breath. She RAN all the way from her home across town to the academy. Looking at the time on her watch she gave another huff of breath before hungrily taking in more oxygen to control her beating heart. She was on time so she could relax and breath before going into the swarm of people. Before she forgot, she took out the piece of paper that announced her title as Meister.
A few years ago Jaada realized that she had a real talent as a meister and while her parents werent too fond of her decision to join the DWMA they were still supportive of her final decision. Now here she was, searching for her partner. She began to mingle with others. Looking at tags and moving about.
After a while though she was getting a bit frustrated. How was she supposed to find her weapon? 'Oh hello there I am Jaada Minx, I would like to touch you and see if we have a connection.'?
Pushing through the crowd she looked around. Maybe it would be a BAM factor. You look at the weapon (or meister) and BAM! You automatically realize who youre going to be spending pretty much all of your life with. Looking at her tag she pouted and searched until finally, from a distance, she caught the same swirling shadow bordering the word Weapon.
With a brisk and powerful walk (more like a strut) she pushed her way though the crowd and came up beside him.
"Hi, I'm Jaada Minx. A Meister. And can I touch you to see if we have a connection?"
Worth a shot right?
of course not!! I have been wanting to do an RP for Soul Eater. Question, so your character hasn't ever been to the school before correct?
Sorry that I have not posted anything yet. I will definitely do that now, I was at a festival competition and wasn't able to get my hands on a computer.
Yay!~ So where do we start??
In Sanctuary 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Gillian pressed her back against the wall. She would stay close to the buildings that were safely apart and away from the dark corners that could have something waiting to grab and drag into the further darkness. Peeking over her head popped from the corner of the building. Once he continued to walk she followed the man, wondering where he was heading off to.
It was funny how voices could travel in an empty city. The city's buildings causing voices to jump off and echo. In the air she could hear faint voices and wondered if the man she was following was heading that way. Maybe this man was a part of a group. Hopefully she could appear to them and be able to make a peaceful bargain.
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Well of course if it is okay with you :3
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