I would like to join. I'll play whoever I need to, I wouldn't mind Bobby though.
SirensCall
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The Siren Hellspawn
STATUS: Stuck in a weird state of mind ... I don't like it 8 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 2 mos ago
- Old Guild Username: BeautifullyxMad
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 6842 (1.58 / day)
- VMs: 12
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8 yrs ago
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Stuck in a weird state of mind ... I don't like it
9 yrs ago
Finally got a laptop! Whoop!
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9 yrs ago
I hate when people want to say they're your friend, but don't act like it unless it's convenient.
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9 yrs ago
I feel so wounded...
9 yrs ago
Going on an actual date with the husband for the first time since the baby was born. *Le gasp!*
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Bio
My name is Siren, I've been a role player now for 10+ years, but I have a crazy, crazy life. I tend to disappear a lot, I can take a while to reply, and sometimes I do just forget to reply. Forgive me, I'm human. I tend to write high casual to advanced, and CANNOT STAND one liners. Also, I prefer to double or play multiple charactera. I think it adds more necessary drama.
So umm... Hi! And welcome to my page!
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@Love DoveShe and I started role playing together for what feels like forever, but I love her to death. She's always there for me, on and off site. I couldn't ask for a better partner and friend. She and I are like peas in pod, and I love how she challenges me in our role plays and makes me laugh in our chats.
@El Taco Taco we may not talk all the time, but I love her. She gives me my necessary doses of Harry Potter goodness!! Love ya girl!
@paragloan She was one of my favorite people ever. She and I had been friends for a pretty good amount of time off the guild, and I will always remember her fondly. She was my psychotic soulmate, and I miss her a lot. Rest in Peace, one day we'll meet again.
I know there's more of you, but only doing a top three for now.
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UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!
The Siren's Call
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ANDREW "ANDY" TRENTON//20//THE HOT HEAD
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DARREN TRENTON//22//THE VOICE OF REASON
Sounds good to me. I'm probably going to rot on Polyvore some more. Find photos for Darren and Andy, play with Ricki's character sheet and make it super pretty.
It's awesome. If I can find a pic of it, I will show you the tie that got me really into ties. It was uber gorgeous.
Glad you like it. I found a front view on polyvore (I'm a polyvore junkie as you are likely to find out) but not the back view, so I figure I'd have it somewhere in the OOC chat.
And btw, congratulations on the job.
Glad you like it. I found a front view on polyvore (I'm a polyvore junkie as you are likely to find out) but not the back view, so I figure I'd have it somewhere in the OOC chat.
And btw, congratulations on the job.
I like the tie. =)
This is the one I felt was most Heather. Strikes me as the type to play off her best features.
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This is the one I felt was most Heather. Strikes me as the type to play off her best features.
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Alrighty. =)
Alright, since I am a very visual sort of person, and I like looking at pretty things, I am sort of browsing dresses for the girls for the formal. Anything I should look for in them? Ricki I have done, and all I have for Heather is red, but I have found a couple that are pretty.
Not my best post, but it's something.
Before Fred or George could say another word, Emily rejoined the group. She looked so much more refreshed and clean, and once Abagail took over brushing her hair, Emily seemed to allow for a bit. When Charlie asked us question Emily nodded. "Quite nice, thank you."
The twins noted the gloves still on her hands still, and before they said anything, they stopped. But only fora moment. "What's up with the gloves?" Fred asked, and Emily placed her half eaten sandwich down and looked to them before self consciously rubbing her hands.
"My hands are badly scarred." She lied, but luckily they didn't call her on it.
"Charlie over here has loads of scars." George jabbed his thumb in Charlie's directions. "Being a dragonologist and all."
"A dragonologist?" She asked, a bit quickly.
"Yeah. Close to death everyday." Fred's voice came, and Emily shrugged.
"To be close to that form of beauty, it's worth it." She said, her hand rubbing her shoulder a bit. "Its been an age since I've seen one. At least that's how it feels."
The twins blinked a bit at what she had said. Someone who understood Charlie's career choice? "Wait, you get it?" George asked, and Emily turned a bit to look to Abagail.
"You've been around these two a bit longer than I have, do they always ask stupid.questions?" She inquired.
Fred feigned hurt. "Its not often we run into a wild witch or two, and one who understands the choice to be around.dragons."
Emily's eyes rolled a bit. "Well, it's not that difficult to grasp. Dragons, above all, hold raw, untamed beauty. They are very misunderstood creatures." She said.
George shook his head. "We'll, this is why Fred and I are in the joke shop business."
Emily went to take another bite, but she set her sandwich down. "Wait a tick. Weasleys Wizard Wheezes? You two own and operate it?"
The twins seemed amazed, and Emily rose a.confused brow. "I didn't live under a rock my entire life. I was around when the shop opened. Just before Abby and I went out of town on a trip."
After that Emily looked to Abagail. "Abby, why not wash up? It will help you feel better. I'll brush your hair when you're done."
Once the twins saw Abagail leave the room, they had to ask, "What did you do before all of this?"
Emily froze a bit, looking to her hands. "I..." She began and a cold hand came to her shoulder. Her mother... "I worked in the Ministry for a time, then I left and helped train Hippogriffs."
"You're barmey, woman!" Fred said. Of course, he was only kidding, but soon they saw Emily shoot a muffling spell on the room.
"Don't you dare call me barmey, boy." Her voice was edged as it had been when they first came across her. "There are very few things I will not stand to be called and anything that insinuates crazy falls.under that category. Do I make myself.perfectly clear?"
Fred nodded, and she flicked her wand and unmuffled the room before she sat down. They couldn't have known, but it was a trigger of sorts. She finished her food and got up, softly knocking on the bathroom door. "Abby, I'll be in the.bedroom." she said, and she entered the bedroom, closing the door behind her. She pulled off her gloves and sighed, rubbing her barcode.
The twins noted the gloves still on her hands still, and before they said anything, they stopped. But only fora moment. "What's up with the gloves?" Fred asked, and Emily placed her half eaten sandwich down and looked to them before self consciously rubbing her hands.
"My hands are badly scarred." She lied, but luckily they didn't call her on it.
"Charlie over here has loads of scars." George jabbed his thumb in Charlie's directions. "Being a dragonologist and all."
"A dragonologist?" She asked, a bit quickly.
"Yeah. Close to death everyday." Fred's voice came, and Emily shrugged.
"To be close to that form of beauty, it's worth it." She said, her hand rubbing her shoulder a bit. "Its been an age since I've seen one. At least that's how it feels."
The twins blinked a bit at what she had said. Someone who understood Charlie's career choice? "Wait, you get it?" George asked, and Emily turned a bit to look to Abagail.
"You've been around these two a bit longer than I have, do they always ask stupid.questions?" She inquired.
Fred feigned hurt. "Its not often we run into a wild witch or two, and one who understands the choice to be around.dragons."
Emily's eyes rolled a bit. "Well, it's not that difficult to grasp. Dragons, above all, hold raw, untamed beauty. They are very misunderstood creatures." She said.
George shook his head. "We'll, this is why Fred and I are in the joke shop business."
Emily went to take another bite, but she set her sandwich down. "Wait a tick. Weasleys Wizard Wheezes? You two own and operate it?"
The twins seemed amazed, and Emily rose a.confused brow. "I didn't live under a rock my entire life. I was around when the shop opened. Just before Abby and I went out of town on a trip."
After that Emily looked to Abagail. "Abby, why not wash up? It will help you feel better. I'll brush your hair when you're done."
Once the twins saw Abagail leave the room, they had to ask, "What did you do before all of this?"
Emily froze a bit, looking to her hands. "I..." She began and a cold hand came to her shoulder. Her mother... "I worked in the Ministry for a time, then I left and helped train Hippogriffs."
"You're barmey, woman!" Fred said. Of course, he was only kidding, but soon they saw Emily shoot a muffling spell on the room.
"Don't you dare call me barmey, boy." Her voice was edged as it had been when they first came across her. "There are very few things I will not stand to be called and anything that insinuates crazy falls.under that category. Do I make myself.perfectly clear?"
Fred nodded, and she flicked her wand and unmuffled the room before she sat down. They couldn't have known, but it was a trigger of sorts. She finished her food and got up, softly knocking on the bathroom door. "Abby, I'll be in the.bedroom." she said, and she entered the bedroom, closing the door behind her. She pulled off her gloves and sighed, rubbing her barcode.
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