I do not really know what to write on these things, so I will keep it as straight to the point as possible...
Yeah, right.
A few things about me...
No one should give me a computer or pen/paper when I am tired or I may be very well tempted to conjure up some crazy ideas of world domination. The writer's imagination is the most deadliest weapon in the world, especially when armed with a pen.
I have only really had two ambitions in life: joining the Marine Corps and becoming an author. Unfortunately, I didn't receive the honor of joining the marines due to...complications. I wanted to become an MP WDH for explosives detection or a Blackhawk helicopter pilot (that would have been an army career path, though). The only thing that prevented me from joining was wanting to follow my main career path...being a writer. If I had enlisted, I would have never had the time to write and writing for me is almost as important as breathing.
I do not believe I am in the categories as Anee Rice or Dean Koontz when it comes to writing, but I believe I am fairly decent at it when I put my mind to it and I would love nothing more than to have the opportunity to be published to share my literature with the world. In my writings, I try to speak to all crowds under an array of different circumstances and get inside their heads. As I am planning out my characters, I always remember there are two sides of a story behind an individual: the part that others see and think of said individual and the person's true intentions. For example, a school bully may only be believed to like the pain he inflicts upon others due to the thrill of being the bigger and stronger person, but in actuality that isn't the case at all because he lived in a home where he was taught to believe that violence is the key to earning respect to earn a place in society. That may have been a poor example (as it is two in the morning and the neurons in my brain are beginning to shut down), but the moral of my story is never judging a book by its cover and to read into it in order to understand someone before blindly judging. I try to speak to both crowds in the situation to attempt shining a light on their perspectives so they can grasp a better meaning of one another. I do not think I can change the world, but if I can open the eyes of even one individual then I feel I have done my part.
Are you still reading this hoopla? If so, you deserve a cookie! Now that I got all that out of my system, then allow me to shine light on the reason why I am here...to roleplay! Here are a few of my topics of interest...
I love anime. Plain and simple. Though I wouldn't go as far to take on the title of "otaku," as I am very picky with what I watch. I have to like the art style, cannot keep with subtitled shows, and very rarely do I enjoy an actual manga. (Naruto is my favorite anime, but what the hell were those artists on when writing those action scenes in the manga???)
-Would not mind a good Naruto RP...have done a few in the distant past and quite enjoyed them.
-IDK why but I have wanted to to an Ouran High School Host Club RP centered around the Hitachiin twins where one of them has cancer and is dying, so the crew helps them achieve their dream bucket list before kicking the bucket. If there are any takers, let me know in PM.
-Those are about the only two anime RPs I really feel up to doing. Perhaps Bleach? (Though I lost track after season 3). Future Diaries? And original Death Note RP with original characters.
-And I am not exactly sure why, but I love the (sad) beauty in dramatic tragedies and character deaths... -I must admit...huge yaoi fan (boy x boy love). Do not like yuri (girl x girl love)...unless that girls name is Jennifer. FREAKING. Lawrence. Just sayin'... -If it has a good plot, I will most likely like it...as long as it has strong character developments...
Are you still reading this? Then you deserve every cookie and cake in Georgy Porgy's bakery! I will get that order sent in right away!
*This message has been brought to you by the maniacal musings of the tired and sleep-deprived.*
Kaye rarely got angered but when she took a direct hit at Leith, she felt her self control slipping away. Without saying a word, she pulled out her pistol and walked towards her. Just as she raised the gun to shoot, Jace quickly snatched it out of her hand. Not that that stopped her from rushing her, bare-fisted but Jace once again caught her around the waist, making her legs fly in the air when he grabbed her so suddenly. "You have some nerve, you bitch!" she yelled at her, glaring. "You'd be lucky to be half the person Leith is, you cu-" "Calm down, Kaye," Jace said through gritted teeth. He wasn't none too happy about this girl either, but at least he wasn't the only one who wanted to kill her. "For someone who is trying to make new friends girl, you ainn't doing such a good job at it.
Jace's blood ran cold when she directly stated their sole purpose. He couldn't help the involuntary twitch of his trigger finger on his gun. For some reason he just didn't trust this girl. It may have had something to do with he wit and skill, but something just seemed off about her. "Well..." he repositioned his rifle to balance on his shoulder as he shuffled foot to foot. "According to what you say, then you aren't only here to scavenge, either. And if you didn't come here to nurse your 'sprain,' then you must be here looking for something important as well. Maybe you're searching for the G.E.C.K.?" Even without hearing her answer, he could feel his finger itching to pull the trigger. If they had competition with this mission, then he didn't want to take any chances with adversaries. Kaye looked up at Leith for a moment, about to protest when she remembered what he'd said before they entered this place. Biting back her comments, she listened to him and turned to stare back at the girl, waiting for her response to Jace's observation. He may be an idiot at times, but he wasn't completely illogical.
"Well, I never!" Kaye huffed and put her hands on her hips. "If that is the way you feel about it, then we will leave. We don't need you, anyways." She turned to leave and bumped directly into Leith. "Let's get out of here and do what we came here to do." Jace was momentarily struck silent at Basil's outburst. He knew he was correct on all parts, but didn't want to admit it to him. Not even his own father could make him feel so guilty and shameful than a berating from Basil could induce. Once he'd calmed down and grew a rational mind once more, he turned to look at the girl. "We do not have any caps to pay you. If he had, then we wouldn't be here scavenging ourselves." That little tidbit may have been a little lie, but it wasn't that far off. "As you can already see, we owed a debt to these two," he pointed to Leith and Kaye, "so what makes you think we have anything to pay you?"
Jace ignored the new girl before turning to glare at Leith. "What? Why do I always have to pay for the supplies?" "Because you owe use for saving your stupid ass," Kaye said, crossing her arms over her chest. "We aren't here to save everyone we come across. We're in this only for ourselves, ya feel me?" "No, I really don't, but you're about to feel me..." He clenched his hands into fists. "Ooh, you're going to have your way with me?" Kaye winked suggestively and smirked. "What?" It took Jace a moment to realize what she'd said but when he put two-and-two together, his face turned the plight of a tomato. "That is not what I meant!" He turned away from them and stared at the floor as he waited for him to cool off... God, they were so childish! If he didn't kill them first, then they definitely would because they were going to drive him crazy and to an early grave...
Jace stared at her cautiously before finally lowering his gun. He listened to her story before rubbing his face in more frustration. "Great, another person wanting to tag-a-long. We already have one crazy woman on the team; two is just too much." "I heard that!" "You were supposed to." Jace then turned to look at Kaye. "You have supplies, right? Give her some so she'll be on her merry little way." "You do realize half of our supplies is junk people do not need, right?" Kaye rolled her eyes. "That is why we are here to scavenge in the first place. We need the money. And if this chick here has already taken our supplies...well, I just reckon' you're going to be stuck with us longer until we get our pay." "What? Hell no!" Jace glared at her. "That wasn't part of the deal!" He turned to Basil for help.
"Actually, that is exactly what I would do if I was put in this situation. You will give it to me to put me in a sense of comfort only to wait until our back is turned to kill me and take it back." Kaye rolled her eyes. "Are you crazy? You would probably eat it before she even had that opportunity. Is she going to pry it from your dead, rigor mortis jaws?" "Rigorous morty? What the hell is that?" "Wow, you really are dumb." Jace growled in frustration. "Leave me alone!"
"Because there are guns aimed right at you. How do we know you're not going to shoot us the moment we turn our backs?" Jace walked closer to her, gun still trained at her head. "To be honest with you, I'm tired of taking unecessary risks."
Jace wasn't startled by many things, but a girl jumping out of the locker was the last thing he expected. After nearly jumping out of his skin, he aimed his gun at the girl, glaring. "Give me one reason not to shoot you where you stand."
Kaye could sense how serious Leith was being right now and nodded her head. "I wish you would just wait this one out. You have taught me well...I can handle myself, Leith." Jace ignored the two behind them, not caring if they followed or not. After rounding the second hallway, they came across the cafeteria. "There's two people in here, Basil. You take the one on the left. I'll take the right."
Jace held his gun up to the vault door as Basil tinkered with the panel. "Would you relax, Leith. Everything will be okay, I promise. And we'll be that much more richer." Kaye smiled at him, but it quickly fell when she saw how uncomfortable he looked. "Are you alright? Do you want to wait out here and guard others from coming in?" Once Basil opened the door, Jace quickly swept inside, looking both ways. Luckily, there was no one there. "Clear..."
I do not really know what to write on these things, so I will keep it as straight to the point as possible...
Yeah, right.
[b]A few things about me...[/b]
No one should give me a computer or pen/paper when I am tired or I may be very well tempted to conjure up some crazy ideas of world domination. The writer's imagination is the most deadliest weapon in the world, especially when armed with a pen.
I have only really had two ambitions in life: joining the Marine Corps and becoming an author. Unfortunately, I didn't receive the honor of joining the marines due to...complications. I wanted to become an MP WDH for explosives detection or a Blackhawk helicopter pilot (that would have been an army career path, though). The only thing that prevented me from joining was wanting to follow my main career path...being a writer. If I had enlisted, I would have never had the time to write and writing for me is almost as important as breathing.
I do not believe I am in the categories as Anee Rice or Dean Koontz when it comes to writing, but I believe I am fairly decent at it when I put my mind to it and I would love nothing more than to have the opportunity to be published to share my literature with the world. In my writings, I try to speak to all crowds under an array of different circumstances and get inside their heads. As I am planning out my characters, I always remember there are two sides of a story behind an individual: the part that others see and think of said individual and the person's true intentions. For example, a school bully may only be believed to like the pain he inflicts upon others due to the thrill of being the bigger and stronger person, but in actuality that isn't the case at all because he lived in a home where he was taught to believe that violence is the key to earning respect to earn a place in society. That may have been a poor example (as it is two in the morning and the neurons in my brain are beginning to shut down), but the moral of my story is never judging a book by its cover and to read into it in order to understand someone before blindly judging. I try to speak to both crowds in the situation to attempt shining a light on their perspectives so they can grasp a better meaning of one another. I do not think I can change the world, but if I can open the eyes of even one individual then I feel I have done my part.
Are you still reading this hoopla? If so, you deserve a cookie! Now that I got all that out of my system, then allow me to shine light on the reason why I am here...to roleplay! Here are a few of my topics of interest...
I love anime. Plain and simple. Though I wouldn't go as far to take on the title of "otaku," as I am very picky with what I watch. I have to like the art style, cannot keep with subtitled shows, and very rarely do I enjoy an actual manga. (Naruto is my favorite anime, but what the hell were those artists on when writing those action scenes in the manga???)
-Would not mind a good Naruto RP...have done a few in the distant past and quite enjoyed them.
-IDK why but I have wanted to to an Ouran High School Host Club RP centered around the Hitachiin twins where one of them has cancer and is dying, so the crew helps them achieve their dream bucket list before kicking the bucket. If there are any takers, let me know in PM.
-Those are about the only two anime RPs I really feel up to doing. Perhaps Bleach? (Though I lost track after season 3). Future Diaries? And original Death Note RP with original characters.
-Pirates...
-Apocalyptic/post-apocalyptic themes...
-Angels and demons, judgement day...
-Aliens meets ancient astronaut theory...
-Gladiator-type games...
-Anything supernatural...
-Zombie invasion...
-Alien invasion...
-And I am not exactly sure why, but I love the (sad) beauty in dramatic tragedies and character deaths...
-I must admit...huge yaoi fan (boy x boy love). Do not like yuri (girl x girl love)...unless that girls name is Jennifer. FREAKING. Lawrence. Just sayin'...
-If it has a good plot, I will most likely like it...as long as it has strong character developments...
Are you still reading this? Then you deserve every cookie and cake in Georgy Porgy's bakery! I will get that order sent in right away!
*This message has been brought to you by the maniacal musings of the tired and sleep-deprived.*
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">I do not really know what to write on these things, so I will keep it as straight to the point as possible...<br><br>Yeah, right.<br><br><span class="bb-b">A few things about me...</span><br><br> No one should give me a computer or pen/paper when I am tired or I may be very well tempted to conjure up some crazy ideas of world domination. The writer's imagination is the most deadliest weapon in the world, especially when armed with a pen. <br><br> I have only really had two ambitions in life: joining the Marine Corps and becoming an author. Unfortunately, I didn't receive the honor of joining the marines due to...complications. I wanted to become an MP WDH for explosives detection or a Blackhawk helicopter pilot (that would have been an army career path, though). The only thing that prevented me from joining was wanting to follow my main career path...being a writer. If I had enlisted, I would have never had the time to write and writing for me is almost as important as breathing.<br><br> I do not believe I am in the categories as Anee Rice or Dean Koontz when it comes to writing, but I believe I am fairly decent at it when I put my mind to it and I would love nothing more than to have the opportunity to be published to share my literature with the world. In my writings, I try to speak to all crowds under an array of different circumstances and get inside their heads. As I am planning out my characters, I always remember there are two sides of a story behind an individual: the part that others see and think of said individual and the person's true intentions. For example, a school bully may only be believed to like the pain he inflicts upon others due to the thrill of being the bigger and stronger person, but in actuality that isn't the case at all because he lived in a home where he was taught to believe that violence is the key to earning respect to earn a place in society. That may have been a poor example (as it is two in the morning and the neurons in my brain are beginning to shut down), but the moral of my story is never judging a book by its cover and to read into it in order to understand someone before blindly judging. I try to speak to both crowds in the situation to attempt shining a light on their perspectives so they can grasp a better meaning of one another. I do not think I can change the world, but if I can open the eyes of even one individual then I feel I have done my part.<br><br> Are you still reading this hoopla? If so, you deserve a cookie! Now that I got all that out of my system, then allow me to shine light on the reason why I am here...to roleplay! Here are a few of my topics of interest...<br><br> I love anime. Plain and simple. Though I wouldn't go as far to take on the title of "otaku," as I am very picky with what I watch. I have to like the art style, cannot keep with subtitled shows, and very rarely do I enjoy an actual manga. (Naruto is my favorite anime, but what the hell were those artists on when writing those action scenes in the manga???) <br><br>-Would not mind a good Naruto RP...have done a few in the distant past and quite enjoyed them.<br><br>-IDK why but I have wanted to to an Ouran High School Host Club RP centered around the Hitachiin twins where one of them has cancer and is dying, so the crew helps them achieve their dream bucket list before kicking the bucket. If there are any takers, let me know in PM.<br><br>-Those are about the only two anime RPs I really feel up to doing. Perhaps Bleach? (Though I lost track after season 3). Future Diaries? And original Death Note RP with original characters.<br><br>-Pirates...<br>-Apocalyptic/post-apocalyptic themes...<br>-Angels and demons, judgement day...<br>-Aliens meets ancient astronaut theory...<br>-Gladiator-type games...<br>-Anything supernatural...<br>-Zombie invasion...<br>-Alien invasion...<br><br>-And I am not exactly sure why, but I love the (sad) beauty in dramatic tragedies and character deaths...<br>-I must admit...huge yaoi fan (boy x boy love). Do not like yuri (girl x girl love)...unless that girls name is Jennifer. FREAKING. Lawrence. Just sayin'...<br>-If it has a good plot, I will most likely like it...as long as it has strong character developments...<br><br>Are you still reading this? Then you deserve every cookie and cake in Georgy Porgy's bakery! I will get that order sent in right away!<br><br>*This message has been brought to you by the maniacal musings of the tired and sleep-deprived.*</div>
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