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3 yrs ago
Current Recently returned from an extended period of. . . not being here, I guess? Looking to start some stories, so gimme a message if you've got ideas you think I might like!
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@Sven the Silent
I'm in Ontario actually. A province and a half away from the North Atlantic Ocean.
@Sven the Silent
Lol you probably wake up before me too~ It's like six pm here lol.
@Celaira
Yeah I am but I'm not sure if I'm going to have time for a while :/
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@Tabitha
Ah okay so he wasn't doing that with you. Good to know. And thanx.
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@Error
So he was here before the rest of us?

@Tabitha
So basically, if we push the right button her get points; if we push the wrong button we lose points?
Yeah, I'm going to drop out, definitely. It's far too toxic an environment for me and I'm really not enjoying myself. It sorta killed any motivation I had to post.

@vancexentan – Your posts were a little hard to read as well, a bit off-putting if I'm honest. Just letting you know for the future.

Sorry guys!


I'm in total agreement with Haggis here.
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Vanessa stepped around the crowd, coming so that she looked at the girl lacking arms and reached around toward the wall, easily avoiding touching the girl until her hand found the button and she pushed it hard against the wall in a single, swift action. "There." She said stepping away, her hand flexing quietly as she attempted not to punch the one who'd spoken with sarcasm. Flower would rather watch and learn until she had something to do herself, and purposely avoided talking to idiots.
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
"Yeah. . . " The young woman slid away from the gathering group slowly, pushing herself off of the wall so that she wasn't standing trapped between everyone and preferred to stay quiet unless directly interacted with. She cast her gaze about, looking for the one sided window that served as the way of observation between them and this woman named Echo. It would be interesting to at least attempt to get through it though she was sure that something would break it.
Vanessa looked over at the boy when he'd started talking, having rushed out with a plate of waffles in his hands as if he had meant to give them to her while she was outside, merely stretching her legs. How she'd stood in the road, one could imagine a pair of torn and bloody white wings extending from her back, like a drawing that someone had once shown her. It was how they'd seen her and she'd promptly stopped talking to them shortly afterward, avoiding them to try and keep her distance from them as best as she could. "Worse meaning that I could die." It wasn't a question, she'd already known exactly what it was that he had meant; he wasn't the first to say it though he might be the first that she didn't tell that she didn't care too.

"I think Paisley can handle all of you, she's pretty independent and a few of you are just too sweet to try anything with her." Vanessa laughed quietly as she looked back out over the field of grass, her hands shoved into her sweater pockets. It wasn't often that any of them had seen her without a sweat of some sort on, and usually she'd get dressed shortly after the boys got out of bed; she'd never worn a bathing suit with them either. She hadn't told them anything about her life before leaving home and meeting them for a reason; she meant to leave it behind.

"Sure. I'll be more careful if it makes you all feel better." The poet looked over at the older boy and smiled at him, a smile that she had used before though it looked very genuine when she used it and instead of simply allowing him to say anything else she bumped him on the arm with her elbow quietly, playfully. "So did ya come out here to walk with me or am I being summoned back into the bus?"

@ScienMalefica
@Snarl
Don't post with him again! I have an idea!
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