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4 mos ago
Current It's Good Friday everyone, or as the Romans on Golgotha say, "It's hammer time!"
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4 mos ago
I just love having a job where the general population treats me like a used napkin.
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4 mos ago
"Hey. You. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right?"
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4 mos ago
As a holy paladin, I can't say for certain PrinceAlexus is going to be smighted, but don't be surprised if you find him with a mace in his face.
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@Lady Amalthea XD I get the feeling you kill off more characters than George R.R. Martin.
@The1Rolling1Boy Will get a post in here soonish! :p
@Delta44 XD HAHA!! Very much so, friendo, but my schedule is full at the moment, so I will just opt to sit back and enjoy the show!

XD Don't mind me! Just reading my new favorite manga RP!
@Nightingale95

Claudia sat quietly for the few sparse moments that had passed, a pleasant demure to her face as she lounged across the sofa gazing softly at the young artist sketching her. There was a brief curl of her lips every time the mousy little girl poked her head slightly above her canvas to get a good look at her, Claudia having to stifle a chuckle or two.

She was careful not to move any for Catrina, but excited was she to see the end product. No doubt in her mind Catrina was a natural with pencils, charcoal, and pastels. She had seen her many drawings of the castle, how the adorable chimera captured even the most minute details such as a glint of light or the fold of fabric. So talented...and so beautiful too.

Claudia couldn't help but muse about those cute ears of hers and her many tails. To say she was...monstrous, that was a travesty to the vampire. She could never think such of Catrina, calling her such awful names, spewing toxic prejudice like those close minded buffoons. Catrina was beautiful in her own special way.

If only someone could capture her beauty as well upon canvas.

The girl had finished her handiwork and presented it to the woman. Claudia, her face brightened upon viewing it. No doubt in her mind it would be magnificent, no, magnificent was an understatement. No word could express how Claudia smiled upon seeing her lovely features captured so perfectly.

~"Why honey, it's gorgeous!"~ Claudia cooed excitedly. ~"Time has been good to me, hasn't it? I'm quite flattered, my dear. But Catrina please, if anyone should be called beautiful, it is you honestly."~ Softly the vampire smirked. Her robes billowed as she stood with a yawn and a light stretch. She leaned down to the cute artist, a soft peck of the woman's plump ruby lips to her warm cheek as she mused quietly.

~"I would love for you to draw me again, Catrina. You have quite the talent, my cute little artist."~ A wry smile the vampire gave before ambling over to the window with a chuckle. The view, as with from nearly every window of Maxy's home, was breathtaking.
Yeah....that's a...lot of Junkos.

So teach, tell us again how you escaped Chateau Dif, found a hidden treasure worth millions and used it to plot the most elaborate revenge scheme ever.
@Dannyrulx Hehe~ Claudia's gonna enjoy her new playmate yes I know it's a he

@Metronome I'll PM you my CS tomorrow. Bout to hit the sack.
~"Claudia's UnOfficial Review of Florence"~

"Also starring Evelyn"





~"Flowers hmm? Well honey, not even a rose is as beautiful as you!"~ ♡

"Wait, is she naked in that pic? No wonder Clo here's got a lady boner for ya!" *would do her too*

❝ A flower blossoms for its own joy. ❞


"Gayest. Quote. Ever."

~"Oh shut up, you uncivilized barbarian!"~ <.<

Name: Florence Antoinette Lécuyer

"I'm so calling her Flo."

Nationality: French

~"Ahh~ Enchanté de vous rencontrer, mon précieux fleur!"~ ^__^

"Pfft! Bitch please! French people are such pussies! Now RUSSIANS, they're fucking METAL!" \m/>o<\m/

Age: Twenty-two

Favourite Food: Macarons

~"Ooh~! No wonder you look so sweet, sugar~!"~

"What the fuck are macarons? I hate that sweet shit anyways!"

Hobbies:
Singing - While she rarely sings in public, Florence frequently practices in solitude.

~"Oh but darling, I'm sure you have the voice of an angel! Besides, I know just the right way to make a woman sing."~

"Heh, whatever! I can sing too!"

Cultivating flowers - She finds joy in watching an insignificant seed blossom into something beautiful.

*dies of laughter and gets slapped by Claudia*

Likes:
Rainstorms - The tapping of droplets on her window, the rumbling of the thunder, and the flash of lightning across the sky comforts her.

~"Ahh yes... I could just imagine you and me, nestled together in each other's arms, the rain gently pattering against the bedroom window..."~

"And the Ev kicks in the door and hacks up the two lesbos splattering blood everywhere! HAHAHAHA!!!" >8D *slapped*

Classical music - It's an uncomplicated thing to love, that sound dancing through your head and lifting your heart with only a few notes.

~"Finally! Someone with true musical taste! And not a fan of that...wretched noise the goblin calls music!"~ <.<

"Fuck off, fancy pants! Classical music is what inspired that awesome, wretched noise we lovingly call METAL!" <.<

Dislikes:
Clamor - While loud, chaotic noises irks her, Florence really can't stand the unnecessary ramblings of gossiping teens and adults alike.
Cigarettes - She detests the way they smell, how the smoke unfurls in a cloud of nicotine.

~"Hmmm...loud noises and cigarettes. Then sugar, I advise you to stay away from Evvie. She's a precocious little thing, but trust me my dear. You are safer with me than you are with...that!"~ *glares at Ev*

*jamming on her guitar while smoking a cigarette and flipping off Claudia* "WELL I FUCKED THIS, AND I FUCKED THAT! BUT I AIN'T FUCKIN' CLAUDIA'S TWAT! SO WHAT! SO WHAT! SO WHAT SO WHAT YOU BORING LITTLE CUNT!"

*repeatedly slaps Ev in the face*

Minor special ability: Florence's tears can heal any living being (including humans, animals, plants, etc). If the healing properties in her tears are potent enough, she can cure poison and treat large wounds by crying on them. The tears, however, must be sympathetic in order to work, and cannot repair emotional or mental damage.

~Aww honey... I would never want you to cry for me!"~ :'(

"Pfft! Fuckin' emo!" <.< *wonders if Florence's tears can heal her mom*

Biography: Blessed with an uneventful childhood, Florence's roots are in the upper-middle class. Since youth, her family has always been supportive and loving; both parents being kind and cultured people. As a child, she was taught to only want for what she needed, taught more humble values in favour of a broader mindset.


~"Well now, it was a pleasure to meet you, my fair rose. You're a charming young lady, Florence. Perhaps if we had the time, I could get to know you so much better."~ <3

"In other words, she wants to ride you like a randy stallion! Better steer clear of this bitch if you don't want your V-card swiped, Flo!"

~"GRRRR! Why you little...UGH!"~ \>\\\</ *pounces on Evelyn*


@Nightingale95 Will post tomorrow, friendo! Hella tired from work...
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