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1 mo ago
Current To have actual creativity, motivation, and inspiration back feels like welcoming home an old familiar friend. Comfortable. It's nice.
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3 yrs ago
Finally recovered from postpartum depression and ready to get back to being creative! My apologies to anyone I ghosted in my time of trial. I didn't understand what I was doing.
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6 yrs ago
Yay! I’m finally a mother! And no, I’m not biased. I know my son is the cutest! 💙
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8 yrs ago
All good things come to those that wait, pray, have patience, laugh, love, and are not afraid to dance.
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Well, you seem to have stumbled across my user profile. I'm assuming you're here for a reason? Perhaps looking for details on this user StarfrostedFox? ... You can just call me Autumn! Or Josie! C:

I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 17 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.

I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.

My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.

I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.

I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.

If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.

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A fresh wave of guilt washed over Risa as she noticed that her collision with the other teenager had caused the girl to drop her bag, contents spilling out. Before she could react and help pick up the mess, The papers and other paraphernalia had already been collected swiftly, most going back into the bag that had been dropped. Expecting an angry retort, some sort of insult, she was slightly taken aback as the girl instead smiled as she turned in her direction, Insisting that everything was all right. Ri blinked A few times quickly before she offered her own tentative smile in return. "thanks. I am sorry though. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going."

Carefully pulling her own hood back, shaking off a few excess raindrops on to the entrance rug, Risa was surprised A little when the girl Drew her attention again, looking up from some papers she was holding and asking about locker locations. Feeling slightly awkward, especially when the girl also admitted that she herself was also new to Forks High, But in a rather pretty sounding British accent, Risa nevertheless could only give a helpless shrug to her shoulders as she too moved away from the entrance doors. "i'm sorry to say that I can't. You're not the only one that's new... They transferred me here after my old school closed. This is my first day." She confessed apologetically, brushing back part of her black hair from her face. Somewhat curious now about the location of her own locker, she unzipped her backpack and pulled out her schedule, scanning over the information in search of anything of relevance. "you said 216, right? Looks like they gave me the locker right next to yours. Hopefully that doesn't mean they shoved us off in some forgotten corner of the school." She chuckled softly. "want to see if we can find it together?" She asked, feeling another explosion of nervousness.

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Slowly, the feeling of agitation slipped away from Edward and Jasper felt his own body relaxing in response. He tried not to let the frown linger on his face as he glanced quickly from the dent in the car to the other vampire's face, not wanting to draw suspicion from the humans still lingering around the parking lot, but decided against raising objections as Edward again insisted that the sudden reaction was nothing. Hoping that this was truly the case, the tall blonde vampire plucked his backpack from where it still lay on the seat of the car, hooking the straps across his shoulders as he sighed softly. "if you insist." He murmured softly, turning towards the high school and beginning to walk towards the tangible aura of excitement, worry,, Curiosity, and hormones that usually permeated the building.

Every step was a challenge, the barrage of emotions stronger today thanks to the acceptance of a handful of new students, and Jasper found that he was choosing to hold his breath rather then subject himself to the tormenting scent in The air, not wanting the extra distraction as he played the human teenager. He again wondered how the others handled this immersion so easily, how Carlisle could go so far as to perform surgeries and treat the wounded, but again chastised his own weakness in the matter, admitting to their years of experience that he did not have. Idly noting the presence of new vehicles in the parking lot, Jasper attempted to ignore the emotions swirling around him, trying to resist the temptation to cast a calming influence over the school just to have a moment of peace.

"i'm glad I only have another year of this." He huffed, Giving his head a shake as he turned his steps in the direction of his first class. Calculus. A subject he could probably teach better then the current teacher. Not that he would admit that to Mr. Bertie's face.
Hey! I'm glad I noticed that there was a post here. Haha!

I'm really happy to hear that your birthday ended up being a good day! Those are always nice to have. I'm also pleased to hear that things went well with the ultrasound. Ooo, I wish I could make out more of the picture. That is so exciting! I'm glad the baby is developing well and looks healthy.

I also noticed you put up some character sheets. You've been busy! I hope you don't mind if I don't use pictures. I am actually partially blind, so I can't make out any find details like that. I do everything through dictation and my tablet reading everything to me that I touch on the screen.
With senses that were sharper then humans, Cinead had no problem catching most of what was being said around them, most of the conversations involving those who were snickering commenting on the obvious difference between himself and Anna. He had to fight off the temptation to level a glower at the offenders, A normal human wouldn't be able to pick up on what was being said on the other side of the room after all. Especially when they were whispering. Trying not to let the disapproval show in his face, Cin did his best to block out the others in the room, gaze focused on the woman beside him. "that is good to hear that things went well for you. For myself, I'm afraid I stayed up a bit later than I should have last night, so I found it difficult to concentrate. Hopefully my subconscience was able to absorb more of the lecture then I thought I did." He admitted, unable to stop The next yawn. "Hopefully there wasn't an announcement about a test date that I missed."
Carefully tucking in the chair as Anna sat down, Cinead found himself wondering at the sudden coloration in her cheeks. That was... interesting. Wasn't the word for that called blush? He thought he remembered it was due to embarrassment in most cases. He hadn't meant to embarrass Anna. Deciding that it probably would be better to not mention it, Cin slid smoothly into the next chair, settling his bag down onto the table. "you said that you were in animal biology before this, correct? How did your studies go?" He queried, fighting back yet another yawn. It seemed that not even interesting company could take away his weariness.
OK! Sounds good.
So, when would you like that party to be? Since were both rather excited about the big reveal.
At last, Anna walked into the room, glancing in his direction and visibly startling. This troubled Cinead, This feeling increasing as she stumbled through a greeting and gave him a somewhat shy smile. Had he done something to upset or scare her? Tilting his head to one side in a way that made his curls slide across his forehead, Cin briefly but carefully studied Anna's face. "hello Anna. It's good to see you again." He settled on saying, offering a small smile. "would you care to sit together?" He then asked, walking over to an empty table and pulling out one of the chairs as an offering.
Good! It's always better when you like your own username.
Fresh schedule in hand, A map of the school to accompany it, Risa ducked back out of the office and hurriedly got back in her car, trying to ignore the drip of rainwater from her jacket on to the dark washed pair of jeans she was wearing. She was momentarily grateful that she wasn't wearing a white T-shirt for her first day, speckles of water almost invisible against the dark red of her rib knit sweater, something that surely would have made her stand out among her peers and had jokes plaguing her for months. She could almost imagine a ghost of a conversation, people discussing the weird Asian girl with the white see-through shirt... But she quickly shook off the thoughts, not actually having made the blunder of wearing white in the rain, focusing instead on maneuvering her car around the edges of the school property, making her way towards the student parking lot. Pulling into a space between a couple of other cars that had seen better days, Ri sucked in a deep breath before she cut the engine, trying to brace herself for the upcoming immersion, and then released the air in a puff that made her cheeks momentarily bulge. Giving her head a shake, she briefly studied the map she had been given, comparing it to her schedule and locating her first period before stuffing the papers into her bag and getting out of the car, slinging one strap over her shoulder. Locking the car behind her as she walked away, she tried not to focus on a fluttering panicky feeling starting in her stomach.

Rain boots splashing in collected puddles that she wondered had ever completely evaporated before, Risa tried not to look around too much, fearing that she would catch the eyes of a curious teenager and go tripping over her own feet. She wasn't a clumsy person naturally, but if she tried to walk and focus on anything else, she usually ended up falling. Definitely not something she wanted to do within the first minute of getting to school. As it was, she was moving a bit faster then was probably normal and consequently ended up bumping someone with her arm that she hadn't immediately seen. Cheeks flushing with embarrassment, the teenager turned towards the person she had hit, looking out from her hood at another girl with a light brown jacket and blonde curls hidden within her own coat. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to run into you like that." Risa apologized sincerely, her voice coming out with a bit more of her Japanese accent because of her agitation. "are you all right?"

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The lustfull emotions beginning to roll off of Emmet and Rosalie were just starting to get on his nerves when Edward mercifully snapped at them to take it elsewhere. There was a momentary stab of irritation from Rose, but the pair quickly left with a whisper of fabric, closing the door behind them quietly. Jasper glanced towards his adopted brother, aware of the concern that Edward was feeling as the bronze haired vampire also got out of the car, whispering a question to him even as he pretended to check one of the tires of the Volvo. His first reaction was to get irritated at having his thoughts on display, but Jasper instead opted for a chagrined sort of gratitude for the concern. It wasn't Edward's fault that he could pick out all of the thoughts that crossed his mind, just as it was impossible for Jasper not to notice the emotions of those around him. That was just what they were.

Settling on an answer that was a combination of truths, Jasper had just gotten out of the car himself and had opened his mouth to respond when a sudden shift in Edward's mood made his muscles freeze, His nostrils flared to scent the air. Naturally, the warm sent of blood hit him first, several students still walking through the parking lot, and the back of his throat Felt as if it had suddenly ignited into flames. He struggled not to focus on the instinctive urge to jump towards the nearest group of people, give in to the sudden burning desire to quench his thirst. Reaching out, he gripped Edwards shoulder, using the contact to focus his thoughts and discover the reason behind the sudden tension he could feel coming off of him.

"What's wrong Edward?" He hissed in a low voice, still scanning the area for potential threats. It was almost as if his brother were having a similar struggle to his own... Tightening The grip he had on Edward's shoulder, Jasper truly hope that wasn't the case.
Well, it works! I like it. I know what you mean about being called weird though. But I think that's a good thing. In a lot of ways at least. Ha!
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