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10 yrs ago
"I feel like I could eat the whole world raw."
10 yrs ago
When one of us goes to war. We all go to war.
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10 yrs ago
Here's a limmerick There once was a team out of Haven with an outlook as black as a raven they were meant to fight BANK but our hearts all but sank WHEN WE HEARD THAT THEY'D RUN HOME AND TURNED CRAVEN
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10 yrs ago
When you realize you gotta make an IC intro post and just '...'
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10 yrs ago
Big things are coming! Stay tuned ~
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In Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Midnight tonight is the deadline for submissions for this contest (in approximately 9 hours from this post).
In Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay] → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@MissCapnCrunch

Marcella and Dana will grab Dorm 6 thank you very much.
In Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
VGNB has successfully brought down the Dodici and rescued Bianca. They will begin departure and return to Beacon pronto.
In Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay] → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I am teary eyed.
In Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay] → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Rhea Psomas and Marcella Bonaparte the Second




Location; Dorms (Separate)
Interacting With; Literally no one.


Begin

Rhea walked through the halls of Olympus academy, a bag slung over her shoulder, looking for a dorm room number. Instead what she found would be one child and one parent. She looked away, averting her eyes from what was honestly a painful sight when she saw it again. One parent, one child.

“Come on sweetie, let’s get you unpacked then we can find some food.” One man said, reassuring his daughter while smilingly ripping the shoddily patched wound on Rhea’s soul a little wider.

She looked away, but no matter where she looked to – one parent, one child.



“Where the hell do I even go?”

I often wonder aloud when I’m frustrated. That’s a bit of a problem I run into. People think I’m crazy for talking to myself, but when I’m caught I get more frustrated and talk to myself even more.

Coming to a door that seemed oddly familiar, Rhea stopped gracefully and spun on the ball of her foot to face it. “Oh that must be why.” She said stroking the wooden door. Surely made from a tree she recognized from the Canadian countryside. She considered that it could’ve been a weeping willow. She softly inserted her key into the lock and it slid in wonderfully. She turned the key and then the door handle. There it was, her room for the year.

There was a small living room area, which also supported a kitchen counter along with some drawers for dishes and cutlery. There was then a small hallway leading to the right from the entrance of the apartment which held three doors. Two bedrooms and a washroom. Rhea slowly peaked into both of the bedrooms, but it seemed neither room had been occupied just yet. She wondered who could possibly come to live there with her. She knew many of the students already, though just barely. She would still have to introduce herself to most.

Rhea’s blushing cheeks made their way to the fridge, gingerly opening it and sighing as – obviously there wouldn’t be any food in it.

She leaned back and through her duffel bag onto a bed, neither had been set up yet so she decided she’d claim the bed nearest to the window. By the time she finished unpacking she laid her head back against the wall, sitting somewhat upright in her bed, exhaling deeply. It was days like this where everything changed. Where the world would truly begin testing them.

The corners of her mouth turned slightly up as she thought of it.

Maybe she’d even make her own little….

She laughed at the stupid idea and returned to staring at the ceiling.



“How very 90’s of you.”


Marcella said as she opened the door to her home for the coming year. The décor was seemingly last updated the first time Britney hit the number 1 position on the charts. She slid her designer sunglasses down her nose in order to reaffirm that it wasn’t just some… Trick of the light.

“No, this is real. This is where I’ll be living.” She said quietly, with the tone of a slap. She rolled her suitcase into the first room she found, though that isn’t to say she didn’t examine the other room in order to make sure she wasn’t getting screwed out of a bigger bed.

No. It seemed this was how it would be.

She set her bed up slowly, painfully before finally laying back onto it with an exasperated sigh and pouted.

“I’d literally rather be in hell.” She said under her breath waiting for her new roommate to arrive and push her farther towards desperation.

"of course it's nice this time of year and I haven't seen dad in a little while, but I'd still rather be in hell. Morally that should mean something to this school." Of course it was actually bigger than her mother's house, but who was keeping track of size. She expected something suitable for the gods. This was just...

Nice.
In Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay] → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Apokalipse

Of course, thank you.
In Persona - Academic Akrasia (Being rebooted, see new int check) → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I am thou…

Persona

A card that has my soul within…

Persona

Thou art I...

Persona

Someone... no I am calling out from it. It wants me to…

Persona

From the sea of thy soul,

Persona

It wants me to unleash myself. Who I am, what I can be…

Persona

I come..

Persona

Persona


There it was. A dazzling blue card that spun elegantly over Hitomi's palm. Her heartbeat steadied itself. It came in line with the music from her headphones. On tempo, it beat - there only to amplify her soul.

To feed it.

"Thy heart that beats for thy friends...


"Of course, you want this?" Hitomi said gently grasping the card, of course it wasn't a card.

It was more

In that instant, she waited for a lover. In a cold cellar.

Thou art warming me little one."


Lips touched vial.

Skull hit floor.

Come, alloweth us to drink from the world until the goblet is exsufflicate


Lover hit chest.

And then. Here she was. She couldn't have been happier in that moment.

and the rest mourn what once wast.


Her eyes focused back into her card. Why was it her card? The golden mist enshrouded her promising to keep her warm as her heartbeat steadied once more.

Feed me little one."


But she wasn't simply talking in two voices, there was a third entering the scene. This one did not speak with the voice of a stranger, instead it spoke to her. It was the card.

"Peril... That is where you stand. At a crossroads of sorts. got it? Cheese, or pepperoni kinda decisions, y'know?"

It was everything

"So... What decision will you make? You could really make anything of this one artichoke..."

It was her soul.

"Na! I don't have to nag you on. You've made up your mind huh?"

Hitomi felt the card crush in her palm as a flash of bright blue illuminated her visage.

And Juliet began to drink. Two words forced themselves to come across Hitmoi's lips.

"Life Drain."




@Crimmy@Krayzikk@Plank Sinatra

In Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay] → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@sakurasan

I don't think it's as black and white as that. It'd most likely be up to each of the players.

For example, no one gets along that well with Marcella. Save for the Hydra incident anyway.
In Your Hero Academia! → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Rune_Alchemist@Plank Sinatra

It was a typo. Outisde of the typo everyone was under the assumption it was the first day. I'm going back to sleep. Also we never realized the issue because none of us were mentioned in post about the mistake.

It was a mistake, we have been referencing it as the first day in every other instance.

Sorry.
In Olympus Academy for the Demigods[High Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay] → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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