Ves
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Ayyy, I'm an 18 year old American teen getting ready for college. I like reading stories, gaming, and RPing. How are ya?
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Alrighty, gotcha. I'm up doing some paperwork for my older sister, but I tend to pass out mid-work, so if Lightless posts tonight and I fall asleep, I'll try to get a post up when I wake up tomorrow.
Zed glanced over at the housekeeper, eyes briefly glowing an ominous purple. "Snapping at the child isn't the right way to go about it." he intervened quietly, although that's all he said before closing his eyes once more. The silverware that floated around the room suddenly crunched into tiny balls, before straightening out perfectly and going back to their original positions. He has always had a soft spot for those younger than him, even if only by a few years, and disliked it when he felt if they were wrongly snapped at or chastised. However, making big arguments and commotions wasn't his forte, and he often just said one line before returning to his inner-meditation.
"Hello, Addie." He said the last part in the girl's mind, making sure that his voice only softly drifted through her mind before disappearing. He didn't want to cause her discomfort, after all.
"Hello, Addie." He said the last part in the girl's mind, making sure that his voice only softly drifted through her mind before disappearing. He didn't want to cause her discomfort, after all.
Yup.
Ace calmly stared out into the blossoming sun, his hand rested firmly on top of his hat, which sat comfortably in the grass. He was in his usual spot, a tall hill that overlooked the entirety of the city. It was a place for contemplation, meditation, and exercise. "Today's the day, then..." he muttered into the wind, feeling the whispering air flow through his long black hair, blowing it back with the breeze. The boy smiled a determined smile, slowly resting on his feet and firmly putting on his League hat.
He was an orphan, although not exactly a depressed one. His father was never home, and his mother died of cancer not even a few months after his 12th birthday. After that day, Ace created his own cabin in the forest, getting a job as a sort of 'courier/messenger boy' in the meantime. He was in love with travel, and adventuring, and becoming a Pokémon Master and Champion would help him achieve his travel and battle lust.
"I better be heading out..." he said, adjusting his bag and leaping from the cliff. As always, whenever he traveled into the city, he caught onto a tree limb and somersaulted over the oak branch, the pause in momentum allowing him to land softly on top of his former apartment, which was tucked away into the hill. Leaping onto the quiet streets below, the red-eyed teen jogged through the streets, heading for the lab. On his way there, he passed by a walking female, whom he gave a passing salute.
A minute later, he made it to the lab, where he leaned against the building, deciding to quietly wait for the girl he had passed before entering.
He was an orphan, although not exactly a depressed one. His father was never home, and his mother died of cancer not even a few months after his 12th birthday. After that day, Ace created his own cabin in the forest, getting a job as a sort of 'courier/messenger boy' in the meantime. He was in love with travel, and adventuring, and becoming a Pokémon Master and Champion would help him achieve his travel and battle lust.
"I better be heading out..." he said, adjusting his bag and leaping from the cliff. As always, whenever he traveled into the city, he caught onto a tree limb and somersaulted over the oak branch, the pause in momentum allowing him to land softly on top of his former apartment, which was tucked away into the hill. Leaping onto the quiet streets below, the red-eyed teen jogged through the streets, heading for the lab. On his way there, he passed by a walking female, whom he gave a passing salute.
A minute later, he made it to the lab, where he leaned against the building, deciding to quietly wait for the girl he had passed before entering.
Ah, I see! Kitty's character and your's should get along great, then. Accepted!
I believe that we have four people. I think that's enough to start. ^^ Two boys and two girls.
Thankfully my summer is well on it's course.
But...I still have sophomore, junior, and senior year to go through....
icri
But...I still have sophomore, junior, and senior year to go through....
icri
Zed frowned, abruptly closing his book at the loud ringing of the 'food bell'. Spending his life here, practicing his abilities in the safety of his isolated room, he had gotten used to almost everything about the orphanage. The halls, the patrons, and the over-all building. And so, he knew every secret passageway that dotted around his own room. Sliding to his feet, the Psychic teen slid open his door and floated through the empty halls lazily. He didn't feel like wearing his glasses today, so the only thing he had on was ripped white jeans, no shoes, and a zipped white hoodie. He drifted downstairs, and slipped through a small opening, appearing inside of the 'dining hall'.
Without a word, he slipped into his seat, waiting patiently for the others to arrive. The small amount of cutlery around him began to levitate around, bending into odd positions and circulating around the room. He gave a nod of acknowledgement to the children around him.
Without a word, he slipped into his seat, waiting patiently for the others to arrive. The small amount of cutlery around him began to levitate around, bending into odd positions and circulating around the room. He gave a nod of acknowledgement to the children around him.
Oh, no! You had made a CS before I said that. I have a question for your CS.
What do you mean by all inorganic material?
What do you mean by all inorganic material?
Oddly enough, I've only ever played Pokémon Red, but constantly watching Youtube and reading fanfiction has made molded me into a Pokémon geek.
The power of literature!
(And oddly entertaining videos!)
The power of literature!
(And oddly entertaining videos!)
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