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    1. Whirlwind 12 yrs ago

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Roleplayer off and on for 12 years.

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DragonBeastMode said
Yeah! xD. She can't help but be mean it's her nature but she has a soft spot and that spot name is Dixie xD.It's like the vulnerable bunny being protected by the fierce wolf which is ironic since Dixie should be the fierce wolf xD.


Aw I didn't think of it like that, lol. Cute.
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Agreed, I like some Disney songs better than their respective movies. And even without sewing that's pretty crafty!
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I was at the library every week, reading a book a day or every two, and still found time to love cartoons. And Disney of course ;)
Aria had busied herself, hopping around on the furniture of her room, knocking off anything on a shelf just for fun. Ah right, the nurses would clean it up. But why? It was all so chaotic and fun. They should leave it. She grinned and got dressed in her pajamas- thankfully her thing shad been brought to her though she never did see her parents or siblings- which were some black fuzzy pants and a pink cami top. She crawled under her bed’s blanket on her hands and knees, becoming a ball under its weight. She growled softly in her sleep, happily, and drifted off. When morning came, they brought her pills. ”Will these make me taller or shorter?” she asked curiously to the nurse. The nurse seemed unsure what to say at first.

”They make you calmer dear. Your mind not so all over the place, wouldn’t that be nice? Now swallow,” she said gingerly. Aria giggled and popped the pills in her mouth, stuffing them up into the space between her upper gums and cheek. She opened her mouth and lifted her tongue around so the nurse could see they were gone. Satisfied, she told her to go to the cafeteria for food and left. Aria spit out the pills and tossed them down a drain in her bathroom, before primping her hair big like she enjoyed. She also dug around and found her makeup, putting on a cat eye style eyeliner before deciding she looked perfect.

Still in her pajamas, she began to roam the halls, humming to herself. ”And the mome raths outgrabe.” she sang softly. Her hands were intertwined behind her back, almost like she still had on her cuffs. She was darting around the place, turning in circles, making nurses think they saw her, then disappearing so they did a double take and looked confused while she watched them behind various doors. Oh how fun this place was! Surely she could convince the staff they were the mad ones not her. As she was smiling to herself she felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning around, smile from ear to ear, she saw a mouse, no silly it’s a little girl. Just a very mousey looking one. Very plain.

Aria tilted her head at her, smile still present, waiting for her to say whatever was on her mind. But, the girl simply pointed. Ah! There was the cafeteria! ”Why thank you!” Aria exclaimed triumphantly. She walked into the room, not understanding the girl had been pointing to any particular person, before she retrieved her tray and went to find a place to sit. She then saw some gathered at a table that looked very interesting… and ah! There was that large man who had been killing someone yesterday. ”Good evening,” she smiled to all of them before sitting, letting her eyes go to the man’s fiery ones in particular. ”Or is it afternoon? I’m afraid I have no sense of time,” she grinned.
Cheyenne reached the top of the ladder, and unhooked the bar. She began swinging on it, practicing some different moves, when she went to reach for the next one. When she let go, she realized Bobo was on it, walking across it. At first she yelped, then laughed as she fell down and was caught in the net, rolling to the side and then off it. ”Don’t do that during the show, okay?” she requested to the clown, shouting up to him with a smile before skipping off towards her own trailer. Once there she began primping for tonight, getting into a different outfit. It was one piece, with shorts and thin straps and covered in sequins to catch the stage light. She did her hair and makeup in a pinup style, all while humming to herself happily.
Maybe if someone had read the previous posts their writer's block would have alleviated a tad =P Ah well.
Feel free to interrupt any conversation my character is having if you want to move forward and she's talking. Can always say and then the bus stopped before she could respond. Wouldn't want to hold anything up.
I don't mind! And sorry you have to work today =/
Yup still Sunday evening here. Doing good! Being lazy but with the amount of sleep I got last night I think I'm allowed to be =P
Dixie started to walk with Beauty, when Elizabeth said she was going back to her room. ”Oh, okay,” Dixie said with a friendly wave. Before she took even a few more steps with Beauty though, the girl spotted the front door opening and quickly made her way towards it. Hesitating, Dixie was left by herself. She looked back at Elizabeth’s door, and then down the stairs at Beauty talking to what she could only assume was a new member of one of the teams. ”Um… okay,” she said quietly, transforming her wolf parts back to human for the moment. She kept her head tilted downward, boots sliding slightly across the floor as she tended to shuffle with her walk sometimes and drag her feet. Farrah would get onto her about it sometimes, but well… she wasn’t here to say anything now.

Dixie eventually found the kitchen and saw the man who was smoking earlier. She almost backed right back out, knowing he probably wanted to be left alone, but then again she should meet everyone more personally. So after hesitating in the doorway, she put on a small smile and entered, going towards the cabinets and opening them before just staring within and trying to decide what to eat. She eventually just grabbed a jar of peanut butter and a spoon, finding a chair to sit upon and eating a spoonful. She glanced over at Axle and looked back to her jar before looking back up at him. ”Um, howdy,” she said softly, eyes looking unsure of how he would respond.
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