Sixsmith

Caelbury Academy

I have no free time until 8 my time which is 1 A.M your time so in your face.

But guys, I need to make all the teachers gay, dammit. All you students are already so heavily balanced in the hetero side that'd be impossibru for meh.

Beacon's Light: Rising - OOC (RWBY)

Asura said
This is why nobody wants to go to homecoming with her.

I hate you all. Come on guys, she's not that baaaad. The worst she'd do is mutilate you and do some unspeakable things to your dead body.

I'm lying cause there is definitely worse she can do, but still... she just wants a homecoming date. D: Irish come ooon it's your chance to get some scandalous yuri photos even if it'll get you fired cause it'll be mostly directed to a niche group of people with sadistic pleasures and fetishes. TAKE EM WHILE THEY'RE HOT, DAMMIT.

You can't refuse this offer cause I'll kill you if you do.

Caelbury Academy

You guys are so damn lucky that I'm on my phone right now.

I'm contemplating making either another teacher or a student, finally.

Beacon's Light: Rising - OOC (RWBY)

ERode said
Woah, Pascale is a bit extreme, eh?And Arara will actually be having tea. You forgot that she was a sophisticated EASTERN lady.

I'll put some alcohol in that tea for you, ma'am.

Don't judge. Pascale has some weird fetishes, but looking at the big picture here, she's rather ordinary. Yeah, maybe she likes dead things and maybe she likes to eat her own kind but that doesn't stop her from living a normal life inside RWBY's makeshift Nazi regime, doing god knows what to the Faunus she captures. She is totally just an ordinary individual.

HEIL HUMAN SUPREMACY

Beacon's Light: Rising - OOC (RWBY)

RolePlayerRoxas said
Okay, with any luck, I'll be able to post sometime tomorrow or something.Until then, anything major worth recapping since my post?

A bunch of Grimm are tearin' shit up. QQ

At the moment, I only know that Isaac/Rygar (I ship it) are killing Myrmidons.

Daiki and Tirren are up in a tree (K-I-S-S-I-N-G)

Grizel is about to get totes keeled by a pack of roaming Ursa (I've seen enough hentai to know where that's going)

Uh, Pascale got knocked unconscious, Naomi saved her from bleeding out, uh Ursa attacked and now Pascale is barely surviving under a giant Ursa (If a Dead Grimm sexes you, is that still Necrophilia?)

Arararararararara and Orion are chillin out at a beach and shit (Getting drunk on martinis and schnapps 'cause it's 5 o'clock somewhere. Or, since Orion is manly man, probably hard liquor and since Araradoodles is so sophisticated, it's probably like super aged, fine wine or some shit)

Lyndsey and KK (I think... might be someone else?) are just flyin around on Nevermore Airlines Express. Lyndsey is totes in first class and KK is stuck with the fat passengers in coach. QQ

I dunno what else is happening? Oh, Ollie is stuck in a mountain!

EDIT: I also didn't mean to make my post longer than like 3 paragraphs. @_@

Beacon's Light: Rising - OOC (RWBY)

Pascale Isadora Buckley
—♫♪Aux grands maux, les grandes remèdes. ♫♪—

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Drunk on Pain and Exhaustion — C6

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Nauseous.

Nauseous and incredibly exhausted were the only things that registered in Pascale's mind. That and a slight soothing feeling near her abdomen, thigh, and upper arm. What was that? Of course, there was really no telling from the condition she was in. Hell, Pascale wasn't even conscious during her drunken ruminations and she honestly could have cared less what was going on. Her slumber was deep, oddly restorative, but also somewhat unnerving. Shouldn't she have been in a Grim infested forest with... with someone. Who? She was holding onto someone, last she remembered. Yeah. And she was running, but from what?

Oh, it hurt so much to think.

All she wanted was rest now, or to die—whichever came first.

But, what was making her so damn nauseous? Was it that now incessant bumping she was experiencing? That faint slosh in her stomach brought on by the dizziness she didn't know she was experiencing was just so irritating. Add onto that the up and down, up and down constantly in motion feeling she was currently suspended in, and you had a cat faunus more than ready to puke her guts out.

Everything, from then on, seemed to fade in and out of view. The sounds around her were muffled and distant. Breathing, heavy breathing and loud grunts and roars in the distance. Nothing connected, though, as Pascale's mind was too hazed and intoxicated by exhaustion and fatigue. It was all too much for her mind to handle, then, and she could barely feel the onset of a migraine.

BOOM—CRAAAAAACK

"Shit," Pascale cursed, her head jolting up too quickly. Her vision was hazed and blurry, but her eyes were wide and filled with mixed feelings of shock and fear. She remembered what she was running from, and who was in her arms then, but her arms were empty and dragging listlessly on the cold, forest floor. At this moment, her aura began kicking into overdrive, draining what little she had left to return her senses, dull the pain she was currently feeling and let her carefully observe her surroundings. With it came a small burst of energy, enough to make her mind push back any thoughts of vomiting, nausea, and the need to sleep for a good twenty-four hours, as well as current vision of what was going on in front of her.

A giant, black claw raised high in the air, attached to an intimidatingly large, yet fatigued figure that blocked her entire frontal few.

Grim—Ursa.

Realizing now that the girl she had tackled and saved was currently dragging her, Pascale shifted her wait back onto her feat, pushing down a groan of pain as she did. Kicking her left foot up and sticking it out straight in front of Naomi, she positioned her hand up almost as if on cue. The pressure from propelling her foot up, unlatched the compacted weapon inside and shot it directly into her waiting hand. In these few seconds, Pascale pushed herself slightly forward, the weapon unfolding in her grasp to reveal the freshly sharpened blade sheathed inside.

Just as the Ursa swung down, the Blade connected with the underside of its paw, piercing through with the aid of the Ursa's own velocity and stopping the attack mid flight. It howled, tilting its head back in pain, giving Pascale a small window of time to fire off her boots and launch herself forward, nearly slamming Naomi into the ground as she did. What she didn't expect to happen was to fall completely onto her knees in pain just as she tugged her weapon from within the Grim's paw. The pain that shot through her thigh and into the rest of her body came as a complete shock to her. That wasn't good and soon, she joined in the Ursa's howl.

It stopped, though, hearing the girl scream in unison. The fresh blood that leaked from the wound on her thigh wafted into its nostrils; the thing took a long whiff of it, letting the heady scent completely register in its primordial mind. That, along with the sent of Oakenya sap was enough to drive the injured beast into a frenzy. Giving the girl beneath it a sinister snarl, it dipped to her level before bracing itself and drawing back both claws, intentionally enlarging its figure.

The sound of the beasts growl caught Pascale's attention. She winced, doing her best to ignore the pain now wracking her body. This wasn't good. Her eyes shifted behind her in that split second, hand reaching back to grab onto Naomi's hoodie. With enough force, she swung her arm back slightly and then launched it to the side to fling the girl a few feet away, gasping at the pain the crushed her side and arm now. In doing this, she effectively let the bear Grimm fall almost completely onto her. What the Ursa failed to notice was the sound of a the rapier shooting forward, releasing a bullet into the Grimm's chest before burying itself deep into its chest, coming in at an angle as it fell straight into the hilt, nearly missing the beasts heart, but finding both its artery and jugular, in the process and falling short of the spinal column in its next. The beast could only gurgle on its own blood as it lost all control of its bodily functions and simply went limp from the multitude of injuries it sustained. If not for the fact that it was already effectively beaten up, Pascale probably wouldn't have been able to make hide or hare of that situation.

The girl blacked out once more, her aura barely sustaining her beneath the dead Grimm's full weight, though the orange flicker beneath made certain that Naomi knew that her efforts to save Pascale were not in vain. But, if nothing were to throw the dead Ursa off her in time, she may as well be dead to her already.

Beacon's Light: Rising - OOC (RWBY)

ERode said
I permit thee to rest, Nerf. Shoulda skied instead.

The Irish Tree said
Uh...Nef...you should probably just let your gonads rest man, make sure to bathe in peaches to get back any sperm you may have lost.

LimeyPanda said
nothing says 'Can't post' like a slap in the dick.Sleep well, noble warrior.

NO.

I DEMAND YOU GET THAT POST UP RIGHT THIS INSTANT, YOU BASTARD.

Joking aside, yes... you should probably let your manly testicles rest. I think most of the guys here can agree that we feel your pain and think you've had enough torture for one day.

I think Stannis Barthareon knows your pain especially. I don't watch GoT, but I did watch the leech scene. @_@ You don't do that to man, even if you are a backstabbing, evil bitch.

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MULTI_MEDIA_MAN said
Maybe. We have talking to do, btw. Jacob has already confided about most his past (including the secret summer event) in Saul, which might change the way he thinks of him.

Oh, then that does change everything. ._.

"Loose lips sink ships" or was it, "Loose hips sink ships" or was it, "Loose—" Ohwait. :3 I'm so naughty.

And I'm certain Saul is an iron vault when it comes to secrets, even when he's hopped up on a multitude of drugs and booze. BUT THAT WAS THE PAST. It's no secret that Saul used to be a tragic fellow, though, so it totally makes sense that Jacob would want to confide in him, especially. Someone to look up to, you know? Even if he's still a little too close to falling off of his own cliff, but no one knows that part. And knowing that last bit would change Jacob's mind about the man, so we'll keep it secret... *Cough*

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MULTI_MEDIA_MAN said
I'll pass on the Flynn love. Jacob might get close to him though, if Saul and Flynn become an item.

I'm intending to make that a big surprise for people/characters.

It's obvious Saul has at least an inkling of a thing for Flynn, but Flynn has too many walls in place to reciprocate any feelings that wouldn't result in a one-night stand. So, depending on how perceptive Jacob is, he may or may not get close to Flynn to become comfortable enough to confide in him. :(

Writing Romance is a lot easier when you have a solid grasp on how you plan to take things, though it has its downsides, such as the spontaneity of two RPers mushing up their characters. But I think we all know that the latter happens too quickly for anyone to ever comprehend or of ever being wholly realistic.

Caelbury Academy

Mizuho said
Okay, the one about Ex is valid. But I'm included in this too, and I don't tink I give you cause to be paranoid...D: Brayden better happen, because Brenden was literally made for Hayden.

Well, you kinda did make him specifically for Hayden. Like... that was his one purpose in the other RP. @_@ But that was only because of how the RP was centered around the Herrings in particular and didn't necessarily have room for any outside sources.

Unless someone decides they really, really want their character to fall in love with Flynn, I'm making Flynn/Saul a thing. Just because I've thought over it so hard and think it'd be a good idea. ._.