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Varshanka Member
The Lost Soul, The Lonely God, The Weeping Angel
STATUS: Somewhere between Heaven and Hell 2 yrs ago
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- Varshanka 2 yrs ago
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Somewhere between Heaven and Hell
Bio
So if you've made it this far you have an interest in me and my writing
I'm human.
I prefer cats and dogs over humans. They just don't start drama. Well cats do, but that's just being a cat.
I will never give my Real Name, my Gender and opinions on that will not be revealed.
I've never cared what anyone I write with is. As long as you write in English and well it doesn't matter.
Although there are times when I wish an Alien/Angel/Demon/mutant/Werewolf/Vampire would come to my house and say "We need to talk"
I'm human.
I prefer cats and dogs over humans. They just don't start drama. Well cats do, but that's just being a cat.
I will never give my Real Name, my Gender and opinions on that will not be revealed.
I've never cared what anyone I write with is. As long as you write in English and well it doesn't matter.
Although there are times when I wish an Alien/Angel/Demon/mutant/Werewolf/Vampire would come to my house and say "We need to talk"
Most Recent Posts
I'll wait to post again until everyone else has posted. Don't wanna get to far a head in a conversation.
Location: Great Hall, Hogwarts
In Area...?:
Liam Wallox @World Traveler, Miles Kennedy @Thayr,
Kaiden “Kai” Devarron @Herald, Antonio Cifaretto @Eviledd1984,
Alvis Juneberry Hawes @MrSkimobile, Seraphima Evelynne Rose @Mole,
Tænar Verch Tygath @Varshanka
“Storm Cloud,” Tænar replied. “He Loves them, but he’s only allowed cats as a special treat with Fava Beans and a fine Cianti.” She added before she smiled.”I’m kidding. He gets along with most other animals fine. Except rodentia. Squirrels, rats, mice, that kind of thing. Rabbits are safe.”
“I’m assuming you have a cat, based on the question.” Tænar observed verbally, absently feeding Storm Cloud as she spoke. “If you feed him, he’ll slobber on you. You’ve been warned.”
"I'm going to be teaching the Dark Arts, but no curriculum was left from the previous teacher, I don't have a roster yet, so no clue how many students, and less than a week to figure out a course guide...
In Area...?:
Liam Wallox @World Traveler, Miles Kennedy @Thayr,
Kaiden “Kai” Devarron @Herald, Antonio Cifaretto @Eviledd1984,
Alvis Juneberry Hawes @MrSkimobile, Seraphima Evelynne Rose @Mole,
Tænar Verch Tygath @Varshanka
”What's his - or her - name?” He swallowed, eyebrows raising a tad. ”He likes cats…right?”
“Storm Cloud,” Tænar replied. “He Loves them, but he’s only allowed cats as a special treat with Fava Beans and a fine Cianti.” She added before she smiled.”I’m kidding. He gets along with most other animals fine. Except rodentia. Squirrels, rats, mice, that kind of thing. Rabbits are safe.”
“I’m assuming you have a cat, based on the question.” Tænar observed verbally, absently feeding Storm Cloud as she spoke. “If you feed him, he’ll slobber on you. You’ve been warned.”
"I'm going to be teaching the Dark Arts, but no curriculum was left from the previous teacher, I don't have a roster yet, so no clue how many students, and less than a week to figure out a course guide...
i tend to respond to direct questions. to my chracters, but in a forum assembly (ie the speaker i go round robin.) however if i get tired of waiting 2-3 days i tend to post anyways.
i tend to respond to direct questions. to my chracters, but in a forum assembly (ie the speaker i go round robin.) however if i get tired of waiting 2-3 days i tend to post anyways.
MERLIN'S BEARD!!!!!
Shifting slightly Tænar wondered if this was a bad idea. So many people so close to her was a bit… overwhelming. And the stench of burning tobacco from the man’s walk through the courtyard. Merlin’s BEARD!!! it stank, and it was in his clothes and hair and beard!!! How did one breathe with that stench? Did his food all taste the same, like bunt ash?
“What troublemakers are we anticipating? I’m assuming at Least one Weasley this year, at some level or other. The sight of Red Hair, such a double-edged sword. Girls are sharp as a whip; boys are a nightmare. Did anybody have a curriculum or student roster?”
Looking over the other teachers she sort of recognized a couple. Not really though. She might have had classes with two, but she’d been so obsessed with her grades that flirting, or any other social event, had been beyond her comprehension. She’d learned to dance, eventually, but she’d never been asked to any of the school dances. Hells she hadn’t even realized there was a dance until the day of when everyone was in fine dress and looking handsome and/or beautiful.
Not to say she was lonely or a recluse, she had Storm Cloud after all, as her familiar they went everywhere together even place he shouldn’t. Closing her eyes for a moment she called him, and within a triple heartbeat he was bouncing into the room like a puppy. A 200# muscle bound puppy in the shape of a Rottweiler. But he was just a baby to her.
Tossing small bits of sausage to him she scratched his head, which he laid on the bench neck to her hip. After a second he gave a horrific sneeze before returning his head to his spot.
“What troublemakers are we anticipating? I’m assuming at Least one Weasley this year, at some level or other. The sight of Red Hair, such a double-edged sword. Girls are sharp as a whip; boys are a nightmare. Did anybody have a curriculum or student roster?”
Looking over the other teachers she sort of recognized a couple. Not really though. She might have had classes with two, but she’d been so obsessed with her grades that flirting, or any other social event, had been beyond her comprehension. She’d learned to dance, eventually, but she’d never been asked to any of the school dances. Hells she hadn’t even realized there was a dance until the day of when everyone was in fine dress and looking handsome and/or beautiful.
Not to say she was lonely or a recluse, she had Storm Cloud after all, as her familiar they went everywhere together even place he shouldn’t. Closing her eyes for a moment she called him, and within a triple heartbeat he was bouncing into the room like a puppy. A 200# muscle bound puppy in the shape of a Rottweiler. But he was just a baby to her.
Tossing small bits of sausage to him she scratched his head, which he laid on the bench neck to her hip. After a second he gave a horrific sneeze before returning his head to his spot.
"..."
everyone in my family was smokers as well. I quit when I was 18, cancer scare, coughing blood. found it was chemical burns from the cleaning solutions I used at work. smokers cough was tearing the lining of my lungs. so i quit cause I wanted to live forever.
The smell of cigarettes lingers in clothing until washed. Even second hand smoke clings to clothing. And cigarette breath is vile. Like an ashtray.
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