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6 yrs ago
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6 yrs ago
Whoring my rp out cause I have nothing better to do: roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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Made a thing, I happen to think it's a pretty neat thing. You should look at it roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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I finally finished this after trying to figure out the plot for a week XD roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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I need a new game to play T_T

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My name is Alora, most people call my Ally.




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Time ✒ Evening
Location ✒ Swan Songs Record Shop
Mentions ✒ @Pilatus
Interactions ✒ @Pilatus and @Almalthia





Tao couldn't help but do the completely opposite of what she said, instead of relaxing he felt his body tense even more. How could anyone relax in such a situation? Here he was with a cop who probably knew everything about his and the illegal things he did...while the hacking might be minor and limited to simple information gathering, didn't mean it wasn't a crime. Even when the blonde woman said she wasn't going to take him in, it did nothing to ease the jumbled mess of nervousness and suspicion that he felt. Noticing her gesture Tao turned back towards the bar, idling picking at at smooth wood of the bar - a nervous habit that he never seemed to break. He let out a huff when she said she wasn't there to talk about philosophers either, instead she reached into one of her pockets and pulled out a little white card.

His eyes narrowed as he watched her, what in the world could he do with a card? A Luna Sports facility key card at that. It was obvious that it wasn't hers based on the picture of the egghead on the front and the name. Slowly Tao's curiosity began to pull at him and the gears in his head started to turn.

This cop lady needed his help; Why? She could probably get one of those tech lab people that dealt with computers to do it. Wouldn't that have been a safer route for her to go? Then a thought occurred to him, what if she couldn't go the safer route? If she was coming to to someone like him, that meant she either didn't want to put one of her co-workers in possible danger with whatever the key card was....or it meant that they had no idea what she was up to. That was an interesting angle, a cop who wanted to know what this tiny white key card had opened so bad that she was willing to bypass whatever policies she normally had to follow.

"what doors it's opened, huh?" He echoed softly, though his attention was momentarily pulled away from the intriguing key card and to a flamboyant looking guy who came up to Paige. Tao could feel a tension in the air that made his skin prickle, though he wasn't sure what it was from. Tao looked to the blonde, he recognized him from some music group that his sister liked. Maybe this would be a good opportunity to diffuse a situation. Putting on a smile, Tao spoke to the blonde man. "Oh, your from Sirens! My sister loves your music, could I have an autograph?" The male asked with a small head-tilt, looking to the other male with glittering green eyes.





@Altered Tundra & @Lionhearted

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An irritated sigh slipped out of Luciana's lips as she sat in one of the most uncomfortable seats ever, her hazel eyes glancing over the equally annoying passengers that shared the airplane with her. "This is ridiculous, I should have been at school hours ago!" the girl thought, glancing out the tiny window to only gaze at a sea of clouds. She was supposed to have been at the Academy by now but instead she was here after sitting for hours because some idiot thought it was a good idea to give their kid a bunch of candy before their flight, resulting in the poor kid barfing all over the place. Not only did the crew have to clean that mess up they had to deal with the entitled parents screaming and it was just a whole mess that didn't need to happen. Luciana thought that would be the end to all her worries but no, right after that fiasco there was a plane malfunction and they had to find a whole new plane, which took 4 hours. She ended up having to sleep in a hotel bought by the airline. Now she was going to be late to anything that might happen, "God they are probably going to throw a party and I'm going to be so behind on everything." She huffed and reached into her pocket to pull out her cellphone.

> "Hey Viv, I'm going to be late thanks to another stupid plane delay. After that kid barfed they had to find a whole new plane...and for some reason that took four hours. Please tell me nothing awesome happened last night, I think I would literally die!"

Luciana had met Vivian Lucasta last year, it was her third year at Olympus Academy and it was the first year without her best friend, who had graduated the year prior. She had been so worried that she would get someone she couldn't stand but instead she received yet another good friend, someone that she could talk to whenever things got bad. Luciana hadn't expected to make such a friend and honestly never thought she would, people often found her honest and blunt nature rude but Vivian wasn't like others. She was bright, happy and shining. She kind of reminded Luciana of a Labrador puppy.

> "Nothing's happened, just one of Dal's parties that got cancelled early cause of the staff." <

Luciana almost breathed a sigh of relief when she read that a potential party had gotten cancelled, she hated missing out on anything that would end up being the talk of the town. The brunette settled more into the leather chair, frowning at how something could be so uncomfortable. At least everything wouldn't be bad when she arrived, she'd get to see Viv. Just imagining the adorable ball of light made her smile, she was excited to see her friend. Her father ended up expanding his vineyard without telling her so she spent most of her summer helping him tend and plant, which wasn't a horrible way to spend the summer. It gave her a lot of time to catch up on things with her father and some of the time to herself let her delve deeper into the new abilities she was slowly learning. But that didn't mwant she wanted to go months without seeing someone she considered her best friend.

While Luci acted friendly and generally thought everyone was good natured, she had a bad habit of saying things that came off as rude. Most people didn't like that so they choose to not befriends with her. This left Luciana a pretty lonely person, of course there were one or two who still liked her but no one she could confide in, gossip with. No one she could call a good friend. For her Vivian was that friend.

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The plane ride to the Academy was almost unbearable, Luci's ears continuously popped and no amount of chewing gum seemed to help remedy it. In the end all she was able to do was watching the terrible movies that the plane provided, while she didn't enjoy them they did pass the time. Before she knew it the plane was landing and Luciana was on her way to find her luggage. As she was waiting impatiently the brunette noticed she had a missed call and a voicemail. "When did that happen?" she thought, typing in the passcode to her call and listening to whoever had left the voicemail.

At first nothing of importance, then her eyes grew wide. "What?!"

Luciana did not care that people stared, not even as she angrily grabbed her bags and shoved herself into the waiting cab. The whole way to the Academy Luciana silently fumed, tapping a foot on one of the chairs. The driver of the cab was obviously annoyed but didn't dare speak up, he was afraid that the woman in the back of his car would chew his head of for no good reason. The ride to the Academy seemed to pass in a flash, Luci wasted no time in going to her assigned bedroom.

Opening the door she frowned, her roommate seemed to have left for the day which was probably a good thing. She was in no mood to talk to anyone. With a huff she dropped her things on the empty side of the room and grabbed her cellphone, texting Vivian to see where she was at. Once she got confirmation that she was at the Apollo Cafe Luciana made a beeline for it. She just couldn't believe the staff would do this to her! Who did they think they were splitting them up?!

It only took her minute to reach her destination and to start looking for her favorite blonde-headed person, as soon as her auburn eyes landed on her target she hustled over to her. Luciana completely ignored the people that were also around, grabbing the shorter girl and pulling her into a giant hug before letting her go. "Vivi! They split us up, how could they do such a thing! They are total animals! I can't believe this. Who will I talk to late at when I need to vent, I doubt this Beau person I'm now with will do it. Ugh, I'm so frustrated!" The older girl was just going on and on until she finally noticed the other boy that was near, he must have been speaking with Vivian.

"Oh...Um...Hello there" She said slowly, blinking a few times. When she was focused on something she tended to black out everything and everyone else. Luciana silently kicked herself, she had probably just made herself look like a complete fool! Not that people didn't already think she was a bitch anyway...but still that didn't matter! Luciana heaved a heavy sigh before slapping on a smile and facing the boy.

"Hi! I'm Luciana, daughter of Demeter. I'm a friend of Vivian." She introduced herself, flipping some of her hair over one shoulder. As she stood there the smell of food hit her nose and she realized she hadn't eaten in hours. She didn't trust airplane food so had refused anything they offered, the last thing she needed was getting food poisoning from some gross food.



Time ✒ Evening
Location ✒ Swan Songs Record Shop
Mentions ✒ @Pilatus
Interactions ✒ @Pilatus





"I hate this..." Tao thought as he stood by the bar, handing tapping the wooden counter top in a nervous fashion. He rarely met his clients in person, preferring to simply talk on the phone. It was safer that way, people wouldn't know what he looked like. The boy tugged at a loose string on his sweater, he was beginning to get twitchy just waiting there. "I probably look so out of place here." He glanced over to where he had left his friend Felix who upon spotting gave him a wave and a wink. Tao could only roll his eyes at his friend. As he was waiting a girl came up next to him and ordered a drink, though he paid her very little attention. He was too wrapped up in the dozens of possible scenarios that could happen, both good and bad.

That is until the woman next to him spoke his name. His head snapped in her direction in surprise, taking in the blonde hair and green eyes. He did not know this girl and he was certain that there was no way she could know his name, but then a thought entered his mind. "Have I been caught?" It was entirely possibly that the client he was supposed to be meeting told the police, who then had figured out who he was and sent someone to arrest him. Panic and anxiety slowly began to set in, his heart racing. Tao was ready to bolt and hope that maybe the crowd would slow her down, then she spoke again.

“I like your Hawking quotes, but I think I prefer Asimov.”

That made him stop and realization washed over him, the panic he had felt turning to relief. The only person who would make such a claim would be the client he had spoken to on the phone, though something shiny caught his attention. The panic returned in full blast as his pale green eyes spotted the badge that peaked out of her jacket. "I need to get out of here." That was the first thought that crossed his mind and he was already looking for the door, but would he really be able to get away? This was obviously a cop which meant she was probably more fit than he was. He hated any physical activities so he was out of shape, he wouldn't even make it to the door fast without being out of breath. He was stuck.

Trying to calm his frazzled nerves Tao looked to the blonde woman, suspicion clear in his green eyes. "Asimov was a great writer and biochemist..." He said slowly, he was trying to figure out what to do in such a situation. "What does someone in your position need of me? There has to be someone more....qualified?" He softly, referring to how he could clearly see her badge, thus knowing that she was a cop. He was also trying to see why she was here. To arrest him? Or perhaps it really was she needed his hacker services, but weren't there better people out there than him? Then another thought struck him, it was the quote itself.

He gave out the codes, never using the same one over. He kept track of what codes went to what person, that way if someone contacted him he would know who gave said person the code. For the specific one this girl had used there was only one person who know of it...and as far as Tao knew he was in jail. CT had been something of a friend, if that's what someone could call it. He had to admit though that the guy was a brilliant hacker, even if he was kind of a douche bag. God he could already feel a headache beginning for form, this was way too much stress for a guy who just did small-time work and he had a feeling that she wasn't going to need some easily obtained information. "I wish I had stayed home..." he thought duly.

Time ✿ Afternoon
Location ✿ Apartment In Riverside/Ballpark
Mentions@PrinceAlexus
Interactions ✿ N/A






"What do you mean you can't make our DnD session tomorrow? We've been planning this for months and I thought that we would finally be able to start."

A frustrated Manami paced around her bedroom, a cellphone placed to her ear and her arms waving around as she spoke. The person on the other line let out a sigh before speaking. "Manami people have lives, we can't all sit around the house all day and play games or read like you do. We have jobs, real jobs - not some Instagram shit that can be ruined in a matter of minutes." The person paused for a moment as if they realized what they had said and how much they actually hurt Manami, though instead of stopping they continued. "Seriously, you need to work on finishing college and starting your life, you can't hang on to this. Your living a double life and it can't be good for you, you should talk to someone. Find a friend close to you, not people who live hours away."

The conversation didn't last long after that and afterwards Manami found herself simply sitting on her bed contemplating her life. She knew that her friend had been right, even if the words had been harsh. She couldn't be some "Instagram Star" for the rest of her life. Sure it had gotten her some small modelling gigs here and there, but nothing that was permanent. In fact she wasn't even sure she wanted to do modelling or whatever it was...no she had other dreams and aspirations.

For the first time in a long while Manami remembered that this life, filled with fancy and uncomfortable clothing, make-up that felt gross and expensive food wasn't what she had wanted for herself. No she would much rather be at home playing games with her friends, laughing and joking at silly antics, curled up in her soft covers with a good book. She wanted to finish college and complete her graphic design degree, she wanted to create memorable and known logos that people would recognize all around the world. When had she forgotten that there was so much more she had planned for her life than this fake one?

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Manami glanced around as she stepped out of the cab, there were people everywhere at the Ballpark. After her mid-life crisis back at home she wanted to get out of the house. Though instead of dressing herself up like she normally did she decided to go as "herself" or rather just feeling comfortable with herself. Instead of having her hair up all fancy it was down in lazy waves, no make-up whatsoever and an outfit that screamed "dork" all over it. A t-shirt that pictured the hufflepuff harry potter house, a pair of ripped jeans, white converse and various bracelets that represented different games or books.

Luckily she was able to reserve herself some seats to save her the hassle of finding a decent spot, it took her a few minutes but she eventually found them. She watched the players warm up for a bit before letting her mind wander, her thoughts leading her to the fun time she had with Victoria. She smiled, she had enjoyed the other woman's company and briefly wondered how she was doing. Her gaze moved around to look at the people that were around, slowly the rest of the stands were filling up with excited people. She typically didn't watch sports or participated in them, though that didn't mean she didn't like them either.


Time - Friday, Early in the morning, around 2-3 AM
Place - Spring Hill Rehab Center, residential area





"God, how did we get stuck with cleaning this up?"

Two men wearing scrubs were cleaning up a room, the smell of bleach hung heavy in the air as. The older of the two, a man with graying hair and tired eyes sighed as he vigorously scrubbed a dark red stain in the carpet. "Just shut up and do it, we've got to get it done before anyone wakes up." The younger worked rolled his eyes at the old man and continued to work, taking every personal belonging that had belonged to the person who had been living in the room. Photo's, jewelry, anything that might signal "hey I lived here" to anyone. They were all tossed in a trash bin and then taken to the basement where they would be disposed of.

An hour passed and the old man let out a groan as he heaved himself off the floor, tossing a rag that had once been white into the bin. The light-colored carpet that had been stained a rusty brown color now looked brand new. Satisfied with his work the man glazed around the room, his trained eyes taking in anything and searching for things that may have been left. "You did a good job, now lets go. The patients are going to wake up soon." The two men grabbed their cleaning supplies, the trash bin and anything else they had brought and left the room, closing the door quietly behind them. Once the pair got to the basement and deposited their stuff the younger boy looked to the man, an uncomfortable look on his face.

"Are we doing the right thing?" The boy asked. The old man stared at him for a moment before speaking, laying a gentle hand on his shoulder. "We're doing this for our future, not only for us but for our children as well. Anything is worth that." He said, a sad look entering his eyes. The boy understood what his counterpart was saying but a part of him couldn't help but feel that this wasn't the right way to go about things....people were dying.






Time - Firday Morning, around 7-8 AM
Place - Spring Hill Rehab Center


"Good Morning Spring Hill! Today we have some events going on for those who would like to participate. First, there will be a movie screening in the lounge. We've been lucky enough to get IT 2 before it is even out in theaters, so that will be playing this afternoon. Second, we will be having cooking lessons. A famous chef has offered to show off some of his skills and even teach those who want to learn the art of fine cuisine! Isn't that fabulous? That will be happening at 4 in the dining area. Lastly we have one last announcement, Bethany Pierce has finished her rehabilitation and has made the decision to leave us. She is hoping to finish her college degree and pursue a career in psychology, she wished us to tell everyone who knew her that they can also finish their rehabilitation and find a good life for themselves. Tonight out dinner will be held in Bethany's name, so that we can wish her the best on her journey."

The voice cut off and all of Spring Hill grew silent for a few moments, some taking in the events that had been offered and other wondering about Bethany Pierce. One of those people was Sienna, a blonde girl with deep chocolate eyes. She sat in the lounge area, a book in hand and was relaxing after an hour of physical therapy. Usually Bethany was there as well but today she had been absent and Sienna was worried, the girl who had been her friend since arriving had never missed a session until then. The other girl had begun to complain about pain in her head and Sienna had begun to worry, though the announcement just now only confused her.

How could someone who had seemed to get worse finished their rehab? The whole thing seemed off, though Sienna wouldn't say anything aloud. For all she knew maybe the pain had gone away and Bethany really did finish...though then why would she leave without saying goodbye?? If she was leaving she had to have known before hand, right? Sienna snapped her book shut and lifted herself from the plush chair she'd been sitting in, she could just call Bethany herself. They weren't restricted very much within the Rehab center so calls were permitted, they front desk would have to let her call Bethany.

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"What do you mean no contact?!"

Sienna's voice grew as she argued with the front desk lady, Marie. The woman looked annoyed that Sienna had even come up to her. "It's like I said, Bethany Pierce has deemed that no one contact her from the rehab center for at least a month, she want's to focus on getting her life back together." Sienna slapped her hand on the counter in frustration, pointing a finger at the desk lady. "No way! me and Bethany were best friends, there's no way she would say that!" Marie narrowed her eyes at Sienna, her beady black eyes glancing down to the finger pointing at her. "Maybe you weren't as good of friends as you thought. You knew her for what, 6 months? Is that really long enough to get to know someone, to really know them?" Sienna opened her mouth to say something then stopped, she realized that this annoying woman was right. Did she really know Bethany as well as she thought she did?

She waited a moment before turning from the desk in a huff and made her way back to the lounge. As she entered the room she began to feel a little funny, the edges of her vision began to shake and grow dark as her legs seems to grow weak. Sienna had to grab the wall in order to steady herself, her stomach twisting and turning as she felt like she was going to vomit. It took a few minutes and a lot of breathing in order to calm herself down enough to flop into one of the chairs. That was the third time this week....she felt like these dizzy spells were starting to get worse.




For the first bit we will be focused no characters getting to know one another, conversing and whatever else you have in mind. PLEASE don't make it hard for other to interact with you!
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Time ✒ Evening
Location ✒ Home in Park view/Swan Songs Record Shop
Mentions ✒ @Pilatus
Interactions ✒ Felix, Tao's best friend.




"Come on Tao, you never do anything fun! Seriously, all you do is hide away in your room or eat the same boring food at the pub. You need to do something...adventurous! You need to put yourself out there, maybe meet a girl who doesn't mind your weirdness."

A Boy with bright blonde hair was laying on Tao's bed, his head hanging off one side as he stared at the geeky boy typing away at an expensive looking computer. He waited a moment to see if the dark-haired boy would speak before pouting, rolling onto his stomach and grabbed one of the pillows that rested against the headboard. "Hey, listen to me when I'm talking to you!" He cried and threw the pillow, the fluffy object hitting Tao in the head and then flopping to the floor. Tao let out an irritated sigh before pushing himself away from the desk, the spinning chair he was in sliding across the floor. "Can you not be annoying for one second, maybe then I would actually listen to the nonsense that came out of your mouth Felix." Felix continued to pout before he sat up, the frown sliding into a large smile before letting out a hearty laugh, "Nonesense? At least I have a social life. Come on Tao, you have to admit that you need to get out a bit. Don't you want a change of scenery?"

Tao stared at his friend for a moment before rubbing his temples, he could already feel the headache coming on. But this was a good chance to get in a good moment with the other boy, he had to go out anyway so why not make it seem like he was indulging him? Tao got up form his chair and moved to his closet, opening the wooden door and rummaged through some clothing. "Fine, if it will get you to stop pestering me then I'll go. My sister was saying something about music at Swan Songs - I won't sing a damn thing but I'll go to at least watch people embarrass themselves." When Felix heard that he practically leaped of the bed, doing some dramatic spin before grabbing the hat that was lying on Tao's desk. "Sweet! I love karaoke so one of those people will be me - just don't laugh at me alright?" He said.

Tao pulled a light sweater over his head and grabbed the backpack he always carried with him, slinging it over one shoulder before leaving the comfort of his bedroom. "I make no promises. Now lets go before you start bugging me again."

Many people would think that the way Tao spoke to people, even Felix, meant that he didn't like anyone and he was generally an asshole...which they weren't wrong. However what most don't realize is that even though he act's like he's annoyed by his friend he would do anything to protect the one person who he can even remotely trust. Unlike the people who he worked for, he just hoped that his client today wouldn't be some idiot that wanted some more information. He was beginning to tire of basic tasks, he wanted something that would get his blood pumping.

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It wasn't long before the duo arrived at Swan Songs Record Shop, Tao's eyes darted around at the people already trickling in. Who would shop up? The thought was constantly in his mind as kept aware of his surroundings, following Felix as they found a spot to settle in. He waited a few minutes before looking to his blonde-haired friend, "I'm going to find something to drink, you want anything?" He asked needing the opportunity to get away. Felix thought for a moment before telling Tao that he just wanted a salted pretzel, the boy nodding before slipping away from his friend.

As Tao stood near the bar he began to feel a tingling feeling through his body, it was anxiety. He was always like this when meeting clients, he never knew who was going to actually show up. While each person always had a different code there was always the chance that his antics could get back to the police. While he wasn't some big-time hacker he didn't seriously worry but again...there was always the chance.

Tonight he wasn't even quite sure what his client wanted, they had simply called him with the code words and asked to meet.
"Intelligence is the ability to adapt to change."
It was one of his favorite quotes by Stephen Hawking. If someone were to thread together all the code words he had given out they would all have one thing in common - they were all about intelligence. Tao prided himself on being smarter than everyone else, he saw things as a strategy game that he could always win. Perhaps it was why hacking gave him such a thrill - there was a chance he could lose. It wasn't like some fake fantasy where you could simply revive and start over. No if he lost it was game over, period.
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