The book of bad juju

God is in his heaven. (An Evangelion RP).

Adi handled the damp cloth she received back with barely veiled disgust. She'd forgotten how much icky fluid one kid could produce. She dropped it on the chair, to dry out in the air-conditioned room. Better then having it soak into her jacket pocket. It'd stain. She listened to the younger girl's sobs, intermixed with speech. Even with water blocking the tubes, she managed to get the gist of it. The girl had a family to lose. Understandable, it explained why she was crying so much. She remember not shedding that many tears when she was separated from her own Mama. She'd cried a bit at first, but Mama had told her not to do so because water only clouded vision. She'd stopped after that. As two why so many pilots were here...

"I honestly have no idea. Don't even know what -"

Sirens. Alarm. Klaxons. Air raid sirens. A voice somewhere reciting instructions in japanese. Adi shut up, head twisting this way and that at the sudden air of excitement that was happening.

"What's happening!" She screeched.

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She dabbed at her eyes with a hopefully clean piece of toilet paper, careful not the stain the makeup. The shivers and the gloopy tears had all but stopped, now. She could remember a few of the jokes without even looking at the piece of paper anymore. That was a good thing. A great thing, actually. Not the best. The best would be getting on that stage without curling up into a tightly packed ball of nerves and tears again.

Mariko got up, unlatched the door, and walked out. She washed her hands, carefully, with the slightly off soap, and checked herself in the mirror. Not as good as when she'd been applying it, and maybe if you looked close you could see the puffy cheeks of her recent tearful moment, but apart from that, nothing. Not a blemish. A good thing. She shook her hands dry, and walked back out.

It looked like they were still setting up backstage. A few teachers were wheeling tables and chairs around, and most of the students seemed to be wrapped up in their own little world, practising their juggling or speaking to thin air. One group of girls were tuning up guitars, and one face she vaguely recognised was holding onto a puppet tree. That was possibly the weirdest one here. Would it be worth it to strike up conversation? Mariko wasn't exactly sure how? Would it come out natural if she just walked over and asked her what her act was? Would it come out as weird? But weren't comediennes like her meant to have a good rapport with people? She had to do it. Take the risk. Fight the power.

She walked over to the marionetteer, fists balled. The height disparity was somewhat of a problem she hadn't really expected, but she stuck through it, broke out a smile that looked more nervous then reassuring, and asked Amity;

"Hey there. What's your act tonight?"

They Are Among Us : (Inspired By A Wolf Among Us, and American Gods)

Glory be!

So, when can we expect an OOC thread for this epic months in the making, then?

They Are Among Us : (Inspired By A Wolf Among Us, and American Gods)

Guys, i don't think the OP is even aware that you've posted.

God is in his heaven. (An Evangelion RP).

The DM said he's not gonna move the plot along until thursday because of some overnight training thing. Everyone is just idling and not talking to each other, which is in character for an Eva Rp.

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Zykes likes feeling that he's making important grand statements about the human condition that will be etched in stone tablets once he is gone from this world.

Also yes, I was talking to Unending empire.

Also, people, we really need to start up a few conversations. Having dramatic moments is nice and all, but role-playing is a social activity. Talk to each other!

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Yes, we do have a Skype chatroom

We discuss inportant and serious matters such as these

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Better then I've felt in a long time. For once in my life I don't feel tied down to my diagnosis, and I got to say it feels really good. Like I could do things. Is this how you neurotypicals feel all the time?

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I'd compare it more to something like an old band. We had some great fun back in the day when times were cool and posts were so quick we ended up making a Skype chat just to hold them all, but now real life is threatening to encroach on us and people ave to go and the rest of use keep carrying on and getting smaller and smaller because we miss the old days and even now all we can really do is draw in some new blood to spit out pale and twisted copies of what went before.

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It's been quiet in the Skype chat, too.

Mainly because several of us are going back to school or work, or stuff like that.