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Posts posted by Felix~
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I want this to exist yah yah yah
I am stupid and swamped so i can't help nah nah nah
ganbatte friendo
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Jorgen & Misara
Well, this was going to be a cheery encounter.
"Well, seeing a non-hostile face is comforting in this city so I figured I'd say hi, see if you were ok, made any progress etc, etc." Jorgen disregarded Misara's tone with an almost jovial manner. He didn't know why her shoulder was shivering but hey, magic. "I'm looking for some of the others myself, I believe we've set up a bit of a rendezvous place in case you need to rest up and knowing where that is would be. you know, nice." He really didn't know where he was, maybe orienteering wasn't really a skill of his. Sure, he had to use maps when in the army but he didn't actually have a map. Could he have asked for one? Maybe. Crap, add that to the to-do list.
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Jorgen & Misara
[[shit, sorry for making you drag Jorgen into things Notus]]
I think i recognise her... Jorgen thought, squinting at the figure ahead of him. He'd only met here maybe twice but Misara was quite distinctive. She also wasn't an angel, which kiiiind of helped to differentiate her from the city residents. He was looking at her through what was pretty much the aurora borealis though. That made it a little hard to tell. He started waving to get her attention, the big cyborg couldn't have been hard to see from size alone but, because he could, he started to yell too.
"Oooooi, Miiisaaaraaaaaa!"
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ok take two of using images les go
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Warning
Powers can get fucky. It takes a dedicated host to keep track of every characters capabilities as well as the standard challenges of hosting an RP. If you're up for it, I wish you the best.
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If you guys need proof of my absence

AH, THE HAIR IS GONE! IT WAS SO MAJESTIC! QQ
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completely forgot about this yay topic revivals and such
Name: Adam/Jim/Keith/Phillip/Sam/Andrew/Fuckface McNasty
Age: Mentally I am 2, physically I think the wii fit would say 40
Birthday: Everyday, double on august fifteenth
Location: IDK i cba to look at google maps
Height: I think I grew to 5"8? Idk, depends on if i wanna wear heels
Hair Color: malevolent purple or dirty blonde.
Eye Color: blue/green/indigo/violet
Live With: 8 other flatmates. Ffffffuck
Pets?: I did have 2 cats. One who dislikes me for leaving him.
Relationships?: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10....11... idk anymore
Crushes lately?: Many. Fruit in particular.
Dream Job: Author
Currently Playing: a House music compilation.Favourite Food: anything and everything rn
Favourite Drink: ^
Favourite Color: Pink/blue
Favourite kind of Music: I gueeeesssssssssss no i have no clue i like a lot
Favourite Band: Eden doesn't count as a band but he makes the musics i guess?
Favourite Album: I own literally 0 albums.
Favourite Game: WHY MAKE ME CHOOOSE FUCKNADO! Kingdom hearts BBS or Persona 3 i suppose.
Favourite Genre of Game: action RPG
Favourite Hobbies: Reading/gaming/watchin' shit
Favourite Movies:Run Fatboy Run
Favourite Shows: fucker, again? I think i'd have to say no fuck it i can't pick one out of the pack of fantastic anymore and tbh i'm fine with that -
I see what I presume to be an orange is the new black reference and I judge you accordingly
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I really really like this one as a sucker for old ass fairy tales.
Also anna deded cuz then we lose her jirachi too.
EDIT: how do we bring this field about btw, or is it a purely natural one?
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You guys are doing great! Keep it up.
i did say this would take forever >>;good it gives me an excuse to hang back for a time :^)
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Had she blinked? Cindy forced herself to blink and look away from the fight for a moment. She didn't understand what she saw, the individual powers and skills. She didn't understand why she saw students so eager to beat each other to a pulp so readily either. For that matter, the how was a large-scale mystery- Wait. No it wasn't, how could she forget the basics of how they were given Lumen? Regardless there was one thing Cindy was thankful for and in the moment after something else far more terrifying slipped into her thoughts.
At least these were people on her side.
They were also novices.
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An IC can be as detailed as one wants. It's nice to have more details but if Skullkin hasn't sorted them out, not much to do.
I can't join myself but i've got an eye on this.
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Anyone who's still out and about, feel free to meet up with Gabriel. Though iirc he agreed to meet with Jorgen, idr what he's doing at the moment.
A) the deadline for their meeting passed a while ago when it got dark. well past the agreed time. B} Jorgen is also currently exploring but I'm currently only able to keep in touch a little bit, moving into uni is a time-eater. Thus a lack of activity.
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maybe a bit of research might have been prudent before blowing your load on that particular gimmick.
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His breath is trembling. Well, really all of him is trembling. His body wants to do something to ease the process, to grasp at something solid but he restrains himself. A poisonous brew of fear, uncertainty and the knowledge that nothing he could do would work mixed together and swam through his bloodstream, sent along by the frantic beating of his mutinous heart.
Rational thoughts are not the antidote he hopes for. The brains injects him with the concrete knowledge of what can be, the multitude of probabilities that it will all be fine. A small voice whispers though, what if it does happen though? Those rationalisations evaporate so quickly and cleanly, as though they were never there. Worse, it tells him that his luck is just going to be that bad, isn’t it?
Frustration seeps in then. Why couldn’t these feelings go away? They had no place within him! Why couldn’t he cast them out like evil spirits, damn them to the blackest, loneliest and most painful pits of his mind? His breath changes. It is now hoarse, his eyes gleam with fury as he stares at himself in the mirror. It wasn’t simple childishness, it was pure idiocy.
The anger cools, he turns to temporary distractions. Father time is the target, this controller is the means by which he dies.
The feelings slowly creep back though.
He trembles again.
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Yah, I was hesitant to do so because it just irked me to lock and be like "ohai, you guys are here" but that's cool then. I'll get a post up tomorrow.
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Yo Notus, want me to insert Jorgen into a scenario or naw?
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Cindy
"Are you scared? There is nothing to be afraid of. The unknown is always a factor; as is fear. You'll never know what's going to happen or what that monster about to claw you is truly capable of. You can only adapt. Always adapt."
Cindy couldn't think of any answer, she wanted to say she just didn't want to fight, just help. She stood awkwardly, dress flowing a little in the breeze. Was it really outlined in the course? She couldn't really complain. They wanted volunteers but it was somewhat implicit to Cindy that they were going to fight regardless. She had to listen to her elders however much she didn't want to. Conflicted emotions ran through her, making her heart flutter far too fast. When in doubt, follow the lead of others.
"Fine," Cindy started awkwardly, half addressing Tempus and half talking to herself. "I-I'll take part in the next fight, if I have to,"
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Cindy & Valor
Her heart was still beating a a little too fast and her throat was still too tight but she felt herself getting a little better. She might need a minute alone later to get over it better but the mundane conversation was helping.
"I'm Cindy Higimidan. Just call me Cindy, my last name is awkward I know..." Cindy trailed off not sure what to say. Others had come forward as volunteers. "Do they really want us to fight each other?" She asked in a small voice.
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Cindy and Valor
In her distress she didn't notice Johann leave but the compliment from Valor gave Cindy pause. Her voice was beautiful? Small as it was, the complement and gesture of kindness helped Cindy get her thoughts in order.
"Thank you." She choked out with a sheepish smile. One of her hands took the handkerchief from Valors hand and gently dabbed at Cindy's eyes to clear away the tears. "M-may I ask your name?"
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Cindy, Johann and Valor
"Miss, it would probably be easier to think if you were to first calm down. I'm not fully certain what it is that has gotten you this flustered, but I am rather certain that it's not a healthy state of mind to dwell in."
Cindy was drawn out of her panic shell by the voice of a young man quietly addressing her. His voice was calming and more importantly right, panicking wouldn't help her. She took a few deep breaths and was about to respond when the larger of the loud boys spoke to her as well.
"Didn't your mother ever tell ya to keep you're hands to yourself?" he said a stupid grin on his face. Proud of that one probably. "Anyway what was that for? Sheesh... I'd prefer not to get scolded already.
The embarrassment flood back in a tidal wave, sweeping away the calm that she had for only a moment. He was grinning but that only made it feel worse, she didn't want to be laughed at! Ahhhh, not fifteen minutes in and her hands had caused her so much grief already.
"I-I'm sorry!" She blurted out. "I don't have the best control when I'm not paying attention and and I, well, I'm just not prepared at all and-" Cindy's words finally failed her, her face felt red and blotchy, her throat was tight and she could feel tears at her eyes. She knew she was over-reacting and making a scene and that made it worse, this was the last thing she wanted today and it all felt like it was going wrong. She just didn't know what to do with herself!
The Phantom hands were in a tizzy now, fussing about Cindy industriously. One of them held her hand soothingly, another held her cheek and wiped the tears from her cheek. The third gave a thumbs up to Valor before patting Cindy's back the way her brother always used to when she got upset and the fourth gave Johann a thumbs down and pointed away.
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The phantoms have been nice c:
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Cindy
Cindy violently yanked her Phantom hand back to her and shrank into the ground, or so she wished. War?! I thought this was school! With courses and majors and and and vocations suited to our Lumen! I don't want to fight! Cindy's thoughts spiked and shook with stark panic, would she have to fight? Really? She didn't want to, not at all... Her head was lowered and her eyes wide, her arms were pulled in close to her chest protectively. Was she panicking too much? Her eyes darted around to each of the other students, two had volunteered already! Weren't they afraid? Maybe she was over-reacting, oh Gods this was making her worse!
[OOC/Sign-Ups] Myriad of a Thousand Worlds - Ashes of War
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Cool Girl, remember what we said about single line responses?