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    1. Tranquility 9 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current I love All Might a bit too much...ehehe.
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8 yrs ago
That moment when someone makes a terrible OC with a cringe self-centered plot and you have no idea how to react because you want them to indulge your own shit.
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8 yrs ago
Final Space is awesome. Anyone wanna RP it?
8 yrs ago
Going out of town for a wedding (!!!) so I won't be on a whole lot.
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8 yrs ago
Discord is a strange place...but let's do it.
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Work is slowly stabilizing so I hope to return a fairly normal posting schedule soon. Thanks guys!

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I just would hate to use one picture that was the wrong person. XD

It wasn't a great vacation for Picard. Poor guy can't catch a break.

Rommie could almost pass for Vulcan. I wonder if one would comment on that though the ears wouldn't match unless the hair was hiding it...Riker would then have to invite Rommie to play poker with them at some point, hopefully Rommie doesn't cheat, though I don't think Data does, so Riker and crew would be pretty trusting.

I lol'd at your PM btw. Poor Bones. Bless his heart. "Damnit Jim, I'm a doctor, not a roleplayer."

I just have to get two OCs and Uhura's CS done and I should be good for now (as far as roles go).
Yumina Atarashi


A fun activity that Yumina and her friends enjoyed, was watching horror movies. Yumina was easily scared which is what made them so fun. It always seemed like she could face the most frightening of things as long as she had her friends by her side. And yet as the girl stared off into the nothingness, she had a very stirring sensation. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as she decided it had to be time to get to class. One of her friends was the class president and even though they were close, she wouldn't think twice about marking Yumina tardy if that was the case.

Of course Yumina was seldom tardy, let alone absent from school.

To her, school was a fun place to be.

It gave her challenges but also allowed her to spend time with her friends. Since she was one of the top ranked students in her class, many went to her with questions regarding subjects like English or Historical Literature or Chemistry. For the most part, Yumina never turned down anyone who needed help, even the slackers. She drew the line at outright doing homework for others, of course. Turning around she began to head back toward the classroom but heard a book fall from a nearby shelf near the back of the library where she had been staring off into. Yumina turned back and walked over to where the book was. She picked it up and read the title aloud, "Divine Comedy by Dante"

She quickly found where it had fallen and slipped it back in its place.

"You found it." A deep woman's voice called out.

"Found what?"

"The Death Pen."

"Death Pen?" Yumina repeated and looked around, trying to figure out who was talking to her. "I'm sorry, is it yours? Would you like it back?" She asked. Suddenly a very large figure slipped from behind the shadows. The creature was twice as tall as the smaller student and had long skeletal arms and legs. Their shoulders were bony and spiky. Their face had purple markings that framed the face and traced up to their matching purple lips. Their eyes were golden and very cat-like. Their hair was white with streaks of purple. "W-what are you?" Yumina asked, horrified. Was this some kind of joke put on by the Drama Club? She took a step back and felt her back bump into the bookcase behind her. "You can have it back, just don't hurt me!"

Holding out her arm, she offered the fountain pen to the towering creature.

"It is yours." It told her.

"You want me to have it?"

"Yes."

"Who are you? Are you sure?" Yumina pressed, her arm slowly dropping down to her side. "Do you want something in exchange?"

"My name is Rem. I am a Shinigami and that pen contains my blood. It works only with a certain Death Note. That pen has the power to kill anyone your heart desires but like the Death Note, it is bound by a list of particular rules. You must find whoever owns it, as their Death Note will only recognize the pen's power." Rem explained. Yumina looked to the pen again and brought it close to her face, trying to get a better look at it. When the girl looked up, Rem was gone. Had she imagined it? It sounded so unbelievable. Shaking her head, she quickly headed back to her classroom, C-B.

Once there, she saw she had barely made it. Once homeroom had concluded, with a few stragglers arriving late during the first period where most studied, Historical Literature began. Yumina took notes but kept eyeing the fancy pen which was resting on her desk. After another two classes, it was time for lunch and most students were beginning to unpack their lunches in the classroom while others were leaving to go get something quick down the street or at the cafeteria. Moving to the front of the class so she could make a proper announcement, Yumina held up the Death Pen. "I found this in the library before class, if anyone is missing a pen, please come and see me." She called out to everyone before she went back to her group of friends to dig into her bento.
-hugs back- The damn thing was bound to break, I'm surprised it lasted so long but my old orthodontist is still usually seeing kids. I'm gonna feel so awkward going in. Though the thunderstorm is nice, I hope it doesn't mess with the power, as heat or storms tend to mess with it. :/

And did you have a plot for it? I usually put her with Harry but if not Harry, Luna is better than Ron or Draco (IMO). -laughs-
Shopping took a while and now there's a thunderstorm. Plus my permanent retainer just broke after like 15 years and I can't get it fixed until the day after tomorrow. -whines-

Ahem but once I am finished with this one post, I'll get to ours!

I am half tempted to take you up on your Luna and Hermione pair...it's a pair I hadn't considered.
Watching the video, her heart began to ache and her chest began to tighten.

She found it harder and harder to breathe the longer she was lingering by Tommy's body. The blood only reminded her of the loss. SHe had no idea what Tommy had done or why those around him in HR were being picked off. They cleared did something they shouldn't have but to be killed? She didn't want to be involved. While Hisano Mikano had every intention of just running away, a chill came over her when the two mysterious men decided to pay her a visit too since she was the last person Tommy had texted. Fuck. Were her parents after? She pulled out her phone, dreading the likelihood that she was already too late.

'Dad, you and mom need to get out now. Go down to Ray's and ask to be hidden somewhere. I can't explain anymore but just go somewhere and stay low! I'll contact you when I know it's safe. Don't trust anyone. If not Ray, find somewhere. I love you both.'

Sending the text to her father, she picked up the bloodied key and looked it over, frowning. She grabbed a bit of Tommy's suit blazer and used it to wipe the key clean. Stuffing it in her jean pocket, she took a few paces back and eyed his revolver, unsure if she should nick it or not. Her own gun wasn't nearly as good as his but she wasn't fond of carrying two weapons. That would make her look like she was looking for trouble, which she was not. All Hisano wanted was answers. The woman sighed and decided it was better to have it and not need it, than to need it and not have it.

The last thing she wanted was her final thought to be regretting not taking the damn gun. So Hisano grabbed it and then recalled the other piece of information the video had provided. Fixer's Hope. She hadn't been there before but had heard Tommy mention it once or twice. Hisano headed for the door, giving one final glance over her shoulder. She shook her head, wishing things had gone different. Maybe if she had gotten there sooner, she might have been able to save his life? Hisano headed back along the hallway and back down the steps, her footsteps light.

As soon as she reached the first floor, the tears hit her.

Wiping her eyes with the back of her right hand, Hisano tried to tell herself to keep it together. She couldn't look like she was involved. She knew people were now looking for her and likely her folks by extension. Hisano headed out of the building and headed for the Chinese Quarter, her eyes looking out for anyone who looked threatening. The pink haired woman needed time to find Fixer's Hope. It was a place hidden away, like a hole in the wall. Hisano banged on the door, not in the mood to be coy and polite. Tommy was dead and she expected this place to have a some clue as to what happened and why. She had to wonder if the key unlocked the door but for now she impatiently waited. As she did, she took out a cigarette and lit it up, taking a long drag to try and compile and soothe her nerves.
I've gotta head out for a bit to go on a grocery run but I should get something up sometime today!
Looks good to me. I'll try to get something up today, I also wanna get the group post done today or tomorrow.
Haha, looks like he needs a trusty translator who is good at English. I wonder who might that be. :)
T O K Y O , J A P A N

2 0 1 7 + N O V E M B E R + 2 7




Grey clouds hung low in the sky as a flurry of students meandered around Shibuya High. It was a dreary Monday morning and students weren't eager to attend classes when the first snowfall was gracing the famed shopping ward of Tokyo. Most teenagers would rather go out and spend time the many arcades and internet cafes or see the newest superhero movie than go to Physics or Calculus. Even Yumina was pining for a spontaneous day off so she could frolic in the thin layer of snow outside her classroom window. Sighing, she leaned over to look outside with her fellow 3-B classmates. A few of the girls breathed on the glass and used their fingertips to draw hearts with their initials inside along with whoever their boyfriend happened to be for the month.

Yumina Atarashi at the moment, wasn't seeing anyone but the idea of cuddling next to a sweet guy and share hot chocolate was nagging at her to set her sights on someone. But there were so many cute nice guys in the 3'd year grade and she hadn't even considered the 2'd or even 4'th years yet. It was a tough choice. Yumina shook her head at the girls who continued to stare down at the grass courtyard below which served as a grand entry to the school's enclosed campus. She assumed they were waiting to see their boyfriends come to class despite how tempting it was to fake a fever and snag an extra day off.

Turning to the desks, she made her way around them to reach the door.

There was still fifteen minutes before they had to settle in for a long dull day of lectures and lessons. So Yumina slid the door open and headed down the hall where other students were sulking, lamenting about how they were tired of school already and wanted the weekend to arrive all the more sooner. Yumina wandered into the library knowing not many students would be there at this early hour. She paced between the narrow bookshelves and spent her time on her phone, checking LINE and Instagram for any updates. With ten minutes to spare she felt a bit thirsty and was about to go to the vending machines on the fourth floor, mostly since they were closer than the ones all the way down on the first floor, but felt something rattle under her slipper.

"Huh?" She stepped back and bent down to see a black, rather fancy fountain pen. Squatting down, she picked it up and noted it was bound with a thin piece of worn soft leather. She had no idea who it belonged to and she wasn't sure if she ought to find its owner or not. It was such a nice pen. She got up and looked around but didn't see anyone around who could have just dropped it. Yumina shrugged and felt a sudden chill come over her. It felt as though...

She was being watched.

"Is...someone there?" She spun around towards the darker part of the library, clutching the pen, her sapphire eyes narrowing slightly.
We could collab on Photoshop if you'd like, I could shoot you the PSD to edit as you'd like. I'm not too picky, I'm picturing something basic and as uniform as possible. You could throw me some good pictures of Rommie and Andromeda though it's tough to find amazing quality when shows aired way way back in the day so I could use the ones in your sheets as well.

I feel like I recall Picard being drunk and rolling around in the mud of his old family vineyard though maybe he wasn't drunk then...but surely he had to bed. Surely...

Maybe I'll make Riker drunk. And without Troi around he might go find someone better. I can only hope...
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