@Hellion that's up to you you might be best waiting
SouffleGirl123
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11 mos ago
Cheers to 3000 days on the guild. I love you all 3000
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11 mos ago
Y'all ever write something and just be shook about what you wrote? Cus damn it turns out I can write sometimes
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1 yr ago
I drink water now, like lots of water. The only reason it hasn't made me too powerful is because I always have to pee now and idk if that payoff is fair tbh
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2 yrs ago
No one remembers when corn kid said 'not everyone has to love it for it to be the best' and that quote hits deep
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5 yrs ago
Never did I think I'd be avoiding my roommates to avoid getting asked why there was a fake wedding in the lounge room but here we are, thanks DnD
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Hi all! It's just occurred to me this hasn't been announced yet. This round of posts will end on Friday instead of Wednesday so we ask your posts be in by then. If life and in stuff is in the way of posting in this round all good :)
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5 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
@yoyohayli I was just flipping through my old characters and came across a vampire for a RP that died before I could use her and commented on how she has the perfect look haha. Count me interested!
Location: Parking lot to Ares Colosseum
Interactions: Probably Correctly Spelled Taylor @SpicyMeatball
Great, day one of the year and Wynter was already late. Not that this wasn't to be expected, Wynter's tardiness has gotten her into a bit of trouble the past years but what the young lost to time she got back through hard work and, admittedly, a bit of sucking up to the teachers by helping them. Not that sucking up was the main motive, she liked helping alongside a reason not to mix with the stuck-ups of her year, not that all of them were so, some were quite lovely but the young woman was really one to reach out first. Nonetheless, she wanted to work on her tardiness this year and this was a foul start to it. "Should have taken a flight last night and stayed in a motel nearby, stupid, stupid," she mumbled to herself, keeping her voice low enough the cab driver in the front wouldn't decipher the mumbles. This wasn't entirely her fault, right? It's not that she knew the flight would be delayed 20mins or that waiting for a cab would take forever but, then again, her dad had. She sighed, looking down at her phone. Timing didn't matter too much today but the faculty made a big deal about actually turning up by noon, Wynter wondered why.
By the time the cab pulled up the last of waves and waves of students were wandering into the Ares colosseum. As soon as the driver gave the price Wynter practically flung the notes at him, telling him to keep the change and jumped out of the car to grab her stuff. She slung the large duffel bag over her shoulder and yanked the case from the car before running for the colosseum in an awkward fashion. She reached there panting just after the headmaster's speech had begun. Looking around her she saw people in various states from bored to eager. Wynter wasn't sure how she felt about going back yet. She didn't like the idea of leaving her father alone back in Ireland but she was looking forward to catching up with her peers here and even learning more about her power. She was too lost in her thoughts, weighing the pros and cons and trying figure out how she felt coming back that she barely took notice of the speeches out front... that was until she heard her name. Snapped out of her trance she blinked the dreamy from her eyes and noted the next person who's name was called out when to join the small crowd and front and she followed suit.
Ariana, Marcy, Dallas... her eyes first gravitated toward the 'in' crowd, great, was she being punished for something? Had her tardiness gotten the better of her before the school year actually started? But looking around she noticed people like Vivian, maybe this wasn't all bad. As soon as she got the paper she glanced at it. Apartment? And there were 2 names by each room. Wynter sighed as she realised what was happening but had no chance to find her name before a yell came from 2 a couple of people to her left. “Who the hell is Wynter? I think they misspelled your name!” It didn't take long for Wynter to identify the voice as Taylor McLaughlin's. If she thought back hard enough it was likely the 2 shared a class at some point but Wynter knew her better for her reputation as one of the editors for the school paper, better than the in crowd.
After checking for her name, Wynter treaded behind Taylor and tapped her shoulder. "That'll be me," she replies softly in her strong Irish accent."'Nd you'd be mistaken there, they spelt it right,"
@Eviledd1984Hey hun, sorry for the late reply. Unfortunately all the DS member slots are taken. We have the a recruit spot left?
Good whatever-time-it-is-there, my loves! I made a full relationship sheet code for you. This section is totally optional but thought I'd make it easier (I was already doing one anyway) You're free to shuffle and remove names as desired
With a sigh, Lola took a step back, rubbing her face. The motor oil that sloshed out of the funnel onto her hand left a patchy circular streak from her eyelid and around her cheek. Another job well done, well, a job done well enough at least. She shut the bonnet of her small Mitsubishi and wiped her hands on her jeans when her phone’s text tone sounded from her back pocket. She pulled it out. Aloysius the notification read. She need not open it, the message was small enough for the whole thing to come up on the notification. She gave a groan as she read it, she was meant to be working that night, couldn’t Al set up a roster for these things? Or at least give her enough notice that her managers wouldn’t get annoyed at her for swapping out her shift. She scrambled to find a colleague to take her shift and called her manager, pretending not to notice the obvious annoyance in her voice. After that she relocated to the bathroom to wash off the grimes of her oil change.
Not long later her ringtone went off, she pulled out her fine to find her mother’s number. Odd, her mother rarely had any contact with her. The last message she sent was 5 months ago, just asking to tell Aloysius to call her back when she was free, she never called. Perplexed she answered the call. Perhaps someone had the number? Or someone picked up the phone?
”Hello?” Lola asked warily into the phone.
“Lola!” Her mother cried. She was in hysterics, Lola had never seen or witnessed her that was, for someone cool, composed and, quite honestly, a cold-hearted bitch, such emotion seemed impossible. “Have you not heard, Aloysius is dead. Why the fuck is he dead?” Well, that explains why she was in such a state but… really? Was Al really dead?
“Yeah… I’m well thanks mum… wait dead? Why would I know why?”
“You’re part of his posse, why did he die?!”
”Why would I know, I’m not around him 24/7. Why don’t you know? You invest enough in him to know that shit if you want to.”
”IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOU! Why did he die, I wish it was YOU who died. I had one useful, valuable child and now I don’t even have that.” That should of been a hard blow but this wasn’t a surprising blow to Lola, she heard stuff like this her whole life but still, she’s never been outright told she was wanted dead before. Sure, her mum’s hinted that she’d rather Lola was never born but never told her to die, which is what she basically just did. Lola was fuming, she was done. There was a reason she made the exact same effort to reach out to her mother as she had her
”You know what mum? FUCK YOU!” and with that she hung up the phone. Still fuming and her actually decent day ruined she went straight to DS, if she had to be there already, she might as well attack a couple of mannequin, imagine it was her mother. Her head was swimming, was Al actually dead? Did her mum really think that a good response? Why did she even call? Greif welled up but Lola released it through her fists other than tears. Come 7:50 she made her way to the meeting room, standing in the corner, arms crossed and awaiting the others. She made no efforts to talk to anyone. She noticed a few pitiful or sorrowful glances from the more loyal members but she gave no response. It was no secret Lola was Al’s sister but neither was the fact Al was far superior. She leaned her head against the wall, looking at the ceiling and just hoped this would be over soon.
"I've spent my whole life as only a shadow, useless, worthless compared to those around me, especially my brother, but I'm working on myself until I'm more than a worthless shadow to someone
Name: Lola Cordelia Leighton
Gender Female
Age: 20
Alignment: Dark Shadows
Rank within Organisation: Member
Birthmark Shape
Location of Birthmark 2 inches above her right knee
Magical Abilities: Hydromagic- Lola can create and manipulate water. She can change water from freshwater to salt water
Place of Birth: Cambridge, Great Britain
Currently Residing: New York, USA
Personality:
Lola is strong willed and hardworking. She sets wild goals and has a need to achieve them. She is very competitive and has a constant desire to be the best. Lola is very blunt and says it as it is, she's not an overly social person and having friends isn't the top of her to do list. Lola is a brash decision maker and tends to stand by the motto 'do now, think later', not to say she's not smart, Lola is as intelligent as she is strong but these are skills most tend to look over as she is constantly one-up'd by her brother. Despite her hard-ass, give no shits exterior Lola, deep down, just wants someone to see her as she is, someone who'll give her approval, someone who sees worth in her and cares for her, someone who won't compare her to her brother, something she hasn't had in a long time. But for now, if no one truly cares about her why should she?
History/Bio:
"Aloysius this, Aloysius that."
"At least I have one useful child"
"Lola, listen to your brother, he's advanced in power and years, you have no right to talk back to him!"
Growing up Lola felt more like an extra in Aloysius' story rather than the centre character of her own. Their mother favoured power and Aloysius had a lot of it. Lola, on the other hand, as just a hydromage had nothing compared to her brother. Due to this, she was treated as lesser from her mother other than her daughter. Lola created a bond with her father but he was often away on business. Lola grew up having to be self-dependant and despite desperate attempts to gain her mother's approval, nothing worked.
At her father's death, Lola was devastated. He wasn't around a lot shut when he was Lola cherished the time she would feel valued. She received none of the company, she was only 12 after all, but the executor of the will secretly handed her a letter. Over the years her father had been skimming money off his pay and putting it aside, leaving Lola with an account worth a few million. When she turned 16 she got herself classed as independent and moved out with the money her father left. When DS were recovering the attack she joined to prove herself to her brother
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