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10 yrs ago
Current I've returned with a new state of mind. Let's rebuild this world together from the fragments of my conscious.
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11 yrs ago
Success is a side effect of Mental Superiority
11 yrs ago
I am but a tool. Simply point me in the right direction and let me be used.
11 yrs ago
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Shorts are on, but because of how he is laying, its easy to think he is neked. XD

Its suppose to be like...
Wakes up, stretches... "What did my hand hit?" Oh god its a man... "WHERE ARE HIS CLOTHES! Did i... Oh goodness i drank too much"
(Lets see how well i maintane character here)Mr G stated "Let us see how you handle this situation, and then i will give some advice for you and the class." Then, he clicked his tounge and the hellhound go in attack stance. Aparently, it was trained, which would make besting it that much more difficult. "Oh and by the way, i forgot to put in a request for magical preparations, so if you get bit, you will have to enjoy the walk to the Nurse's office! HAVE FUN!"

With that, the hound attacked the illusion before the door. Its jaws flung boiling hot saliva about as it lunged for the thigh of the illusion. Meanwhile, the imps began sharing memories with the students, and helping the students make mental records of "what works" and what doesnt. One or two seeme to be stubborn, specifically, charlize's, Zane's, and Romeo's.
"My name is Synn." Synn answered the boy. His name wasnt realy Synn, but he adopte the title ages ago. "Imps are quite usefull little creatures, and are much smarter than they apear. They make very good servants, and in this school, study tools. They are mostly usefull for their witts, rather than strength or power." The lecture was short, bu informational. At the end, synn got to the restroom, and Sin had planned a perfect little trap. "One moment. I must relieve myself before going back to class and inevitably recievinv a detention." Maybe i can get him alone... Then i can pry him for any knowledge he may have. No... Behave, and be patient. Synn pushed open the door, and walked to a urinal.
The 2nd headmistress was bringing her class back in from hunting. The lesson was short, and she wanted her students to have a chance to get ready for their other classes. After dropping her students off, and releasing them, she went by the new teacher Allastair's class. Finding it empty, she checked his office. Again it was empty, so she decided to drop in on DODO instead. "Goodmorning professor Dodo!" She said as she walked through the door, brushing snow off her bare shoulders.
Actually, i just got some free time. Sorry. I been buisy with work, an only posted in rp's where im dedicated to at least a post a day.

BUT, i am here now, an off tomarow. You guys have me for a lil while.
In Lantern 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
You have gained my attention. I shall post an CS tomarow.

Id make a VERY minor character that is easy to forget, because im often buisy with work, or too drunk to post. Haha! So i want to be forgetable, but fun when i do show up.
Morning came eventually, and Mutt was quite happy. He got up, shook the twiggs from his coat, and yawned. He was up long before school started, and spent maybe 20 minuts hunting, and playing in the forest in his wolf form. He happily skimpered about, pouncing on small animals an letting them go. He didnt even realize when he chased an especially fast squirell straight into the school. He dashe through the girls locker room chassing it, then out into the gym, around the field, and generally all over!

After catching it, Mutt rubbed his snout in it, sniffing the adrenaline pumping through their little body. He let the squirell go, having already eaten, then he transformed back into his human state. He was once more wearing his Gym shorts, and his muscular body was pretty much exposed. Mutt didnt seem to mind, he just started walking around, looking for his friends, or a class, or somebody who could tell him what he was supposed to be doing.
I feel especially mean, cuz i figured you were just going to get up. And my character is supposed to be the helpful one. Haha
I more the less expect people who enjoy fighting and can be well mannered about it to come together with their similar interest. Id expect, but not require, moderate activity, at least one post a week. Id also expect some very bassic behavior standards, most of which are simply site rules, such as no Smut in public.

I would require us to socialize at leat a little, since were supposed to be a clan/ family. And id hope to see the family grow with time. Spreading from 2-4 people, to eventually a modest spectrum, and a respectable community.

One of my long term hopes for this, is to have a clan where most serious Arena fighters know us, and respect us, without fearing us. After all, we are a ton of people from about the globe, joining together to enjoy a common taste for Arena Rp.
Samuel was out cold still. He had fallen asleep much after you, and resutantly, wanted to sleep in. He breathed feintly, and his long blonde hair was a messy fluff that engulfed his head. He was far from a bed hog, using only barely enough blanket to cover a legg, and some of his stomache region. Otherwise, his muscular body was exposed about the bed. He looked (and probably smelt) like he needed a shower, and the scent of alcohol fille the space between you both.
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