WilsonTurner

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

I know the feel, Duck. But hey- we're both assaulted by an ailment of some kind- you with the emotional kind I usually have, and me with the flu. My sympathies be with you.

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

My power will probably be out tomorrow, and stay out for two weeks. If I end up going to school (Which I will, because the ice melts before the power lines come back up), then all my posts will be from there. Where I can't listen to music. Therefore, expect worthless little sentences for posts, if you get any from me.

@Keyguyperson

Keyguy- you are now a bloodtraiter. The blood of writing flows through us all- you must take an epic journey to the land of internet, so that you may communicate the roleplay.

@WilsonTurner

TO THE STARBUCKS! Whoops. We don't actually have a Starbucks here in middleoffuckingnowhere. Which is funny, because downtown middleoffuckingnowhere is entirely populated by hipsters. I guess I'll have to go to Detroit Lite, Church Land Protrusion, mothafuckincapital, probablyhadgrassonce, or maybe even nameofanoldfriendssisterville. Then again, thatplacewheremyschoolisthatistargetedbynukesandwouldbedestroyedifanythingbadhappenstorussiaorputinjustloseshisshit is closer and would probably have a Starbucks. Or I could, you know, go to a friend's house in downtown middleoffuckingnowhere, because their power is presumably delivered though Tesla's wireless transmission and never goes out. Ever. On a side note, I have a rash on my arm and a sore throat. I probably have that rash disease thing that killed off the world in Stand Still, Stay Silent. It can't be the fact that it's dry and cold, obviously.

@Keyguyperson

LIES I think those names are... MADE UP

@WilsonTurner

They sound legit to me. The reply blob is coming...

@Durandal

LIES so says nature *vigorous nod*

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

awesome if you want more enthusiasm, wait for next week. Got the flu But Awesome Got some initial conflict started cool cooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool coooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool ugh im cold retreating to thy bed, mateys! But it's nice that i'm now being biased towards someone- tbh, this is the first time I have done such. usually too disgusted with real racist peoples to do anything related, but this way, I can put some amount of tension and hesitation and something new and challenging- yeah i'll stop noww. ugh, need a nap.

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

I know the feel, Duck. But hey- we're both assaulted by an ailment of some kind- you with the emotional kind I usually have, and me with the flu. My sympathies be with you.

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

My power will probably be out tomorrow, and stay out for two weeks. If I end up going to school (Which I will, because the ice melts before the power lines come back up), then all my posts will be from there. Where I can't listen to music. Therefore, expect worthless little sentences for posts, if you get any from me.

@Keyguyperson

Keyguy- you are now a bloodtraiter. The blood of writing flows through us all- you must take an epic journey to the land of internet, so that you may communicate the roleplay.

@WilsonTurner

TO THE STARBUCKS! Whoops. We don't actually have a Starbucks here in middleoffuckingnowhere. Which is funny, because downtown middleoffuckingnowhere is entirely populated by hipsters. I guess I'll have to go to Detroit Lite, Church Land Protrusion, mothafuckincapital, probablyhadgrassonce, or maybe even nameofanoldfriendssisterville. Then again, thatplacewheremyschoolisthatistargetedbynukesandwouldbedestroyedifanythingbadhappenstorussiaorputinjustloseshisshit is closer and would probably have a Starbucks. Or I could, you know, go to a friend's house in downtown middleoffuckingnowhere, because their power is presumably delivered though Tesla's wireless transmission and never goes out. Ever. On a side note, I have a rash on my arm and a sore throat. I probably have that rash disease thing that killed off the world in Stand Still, Stay Silent. It can't be the fact that it's dry and cold, obviously.

@Keyguyperson

LIES I think those names are... MADE UP

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

He was slightly confused- why'd she blush? If he were indeed a vampire, and she were one as well, then shouldn't she have such a control from decades or centuries that any emotion besides what she wanted shown would be impossible to discern? But either way, she didn't have the look of someone who just let it slip- it appeared genuine. Shortly after the confusion, he felt embarrassment. A compliment was a compliment regardless of its way of convey, unless it were said mocking or similar to. He filed away her response for future reference; gaining any knowledge he could about his captors, compatriots, or companions, depending on how the day turned out, may prove invaluable in the future. He still eyed the others with no small amount of distrust, but was relaxed by a surge of strength brought by the blood. He recognized the lady- Evelyn De Winters, she so said- and the Korean to be older vampires, possibly ancient, though that was aimed more towards De Winters. She appeared more the proper lady that was more common in the times before aircraft and steam engines than after. Odd; he retained all knowledge, but any amount of searching his brain for memory came up short. He pushed it aside; he could deal with it later, when he was alone. He filed away Anrah, too- she looked like him. Newborn, fledgling, new. He wondered how many others, but couldn't bring himself to ask. He eyed her more so than the other two; she was likely to become closer to him than the older ones, due to similarities. He wasn't sure, but he didn't quite trust her as much as De Winters, nor the Korean. He racked his brain again, but only came up with vague, racist impressions from people around him, in some unknown day and place, and modern-day actions taken by... North Korea. No, the proper lady who blushed at a compliment was more likely to be trustful, in his opinion, though he wished it were not so. He figured his reasons for not trusting the other two- as much- were racist, but couldn't bring himself to change anything. Besides- she brought the blood. That thought made his nose wrinkle- human blood. Someone else, a different DNA, was inside his veins now. It made himself feel sick, and he warily cast a glance about, searching for something in case he might need it. Finding nothing but cups, floor, walls, ceiling, and people, he resigned himself to forcing repulsion down. This was his existence; he must deal with it. "Ms. De Winters... that would be nice, I think." He paused, unsure of himself. "Yeah; my name is William... I think. I would say that I'm... sated, for now. How familiar it is; I am dead, and yet I feel little different." He raised a hand, staring at it, and taking note of the paleness. He was... Peruvian ancestry, he thought. Darker skinned, regardless of how much sun struck his skin, and yet... now he wasn't. He felt a wrenching bolt of unease at that- it was as if his past had been completely taken from him. Even his skin. Instead, he shifted uncomfortably, and spun around, inspecting the room. He went so far as to approach the walls and wood, feeling them to take into account how authentic it was; if this were a prank or not. He was sad to realize that they felt very real.

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

I know the feel, Duck. But hey- we're both assaulted by an ailment of some kind- you with the emotional kind I usually have, and me with the flu. My sympathies be with you.

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

My power will probably be out tomorrow, and stay out for two weeks. If I end up going to school (Which I will, because the ice melts before the power lines come back up), then all my posts will be from there. Where I can't listen to music. Therefore, expect worthless little sentences for posts, if you get any from me.

@Keyguyperson

Keyguy- you are now a bloodtraiter. The blood of writing flows through us all- you must take an epic journey to the land of internet, so that you may communicate the roleplay.

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

He looked at them, face creasing into a distraught, confused expression of dismay. He stared at the lady, who, when she first appeared, he had responded to with a, "Well you're a thing of beauty, huh? Welcome Wagon in the form of a dress, I guess." He blinked, surprised at his unintentional rhyming. He couldn't remember where the term 'Welcome Wagon' came from, but he used it anyways. He eyed her, brow creased downward, as he cautiously took a few steps forward, feeling ravenously thirsty. He knew what she carried almost immediately; he could smell it. Then the Korean showed up, sending William into a hasty retreat, pressing his back against the wall as he narrowed his eyes at the ever-smirking man. As he left, he began moving forward again, now eyeing 'De Winter' carefully. This time, he came close enough to hesitantly ask, "May I?" and then taking one of the cups without waiting for an answer. He paused as he brought it up to drink it. He knew what it was, from the sight and smell of it. The hunger clawed at his innards, but still, he showed none of it, a forgotten lifetime of hiding expression and thoughts coming into play. Then he drank and felt instant relief. It didn't even take five seconds for him to empty the cup, and though the gnawing died away, the hunger remained, calling for more. Instead, he set his mouth into a firm, unyielding line, and asked, "I'll let anyone else like me take a drink first. Wouldn't be right for me to force them to stay with the gnawing for longer than I." Any other words were cut off as a pretty darker-skinned girl followed the Korean back in, and he noted the name "Anrah" for further use. De Winter, Anrah, and the Korean- one presumably like him, the other two being somewhat older, and yet he sensed a certain... ancientness around them. Then he took another cup anyways, replacing his already-empty one, and drank that too. As his thirst subsided to a distant, dull throbbing, he set the cup back, and said, "So, we're vampires. Am I right? Blood is normally revolting- and yet it is the thing that sates my thirst." He paused for a moment, then contiued before anyone could properly reply, "William the vampire. I guess I always feared death- just never expected to still be walking afterwards."

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

Is this a reference to suicide?

@Samebito

No, I had to find some steps.

Game of Life [Apocalyptic, Fungus zombie, RP]

I've been saying Sherman all this time, do you really think that means I run around in a KV-2? I'm American tanks, and German planes.

Game of Life [Apocalyptic, Fungus zombie, RP]

Because I am weird and still trying to decide whether or not to join. Also, War Thunder.

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

Keyguy confirmed for Satan.

@Dead Cruiser

Dammit, you discovered my secret identity!

@Keyguyperson

Oh hey good buddy, why didn't you take me?! I swear, it took forever to get down there to you, but you just shoved me right back up. Caused a commotion, it did, when you refused me to your lair, whatwith them thinking I came back from the dead and all. Speaking of which, did you make me a zombie or a vampire or something? I feel normal... seriously brah, why you no take me!