Shamitako

(OOC: ) Natalie Always welcome to a handshake, Natalie extended her own hand and gave Rein's a firm shake. And with their contract affirmed, Natalie turned and strode out, the end-of-lunch bell ringing out just as she left the room. Lilith Later on in the evening, Lilith sat alone on her provided sleeping bag. She saw little point to Miss Katherine's little slumber party, nor did she enjoy the universal concept of partners in second stage schooling. But alas, it was inevitable, she could only hope that she would be approached by a worthwhile partner. So far the only people who had attempted to speak to her had just cared about her Line or somesuch. Sighing, she picked up her dinner plate. Unlike lunch, dinner was simply picked up and taken back to your room, or slumber party as it was for now. Lilith hadn't found herself very hungry, and as such had simply grabbed a helping of salad and nothing more. Though many of the other girls had half-eaten pieces of a small waterfowl jutting from their mouths. Lilith watched with mild interest as they all slowly split up into their little social groups, with the lonely stragglers like her clinging desperately to the walls. Lilith would have cried, loneliness was certainly not a feeling she enjoyed, but as a Laylite she was forbidden to cry in public, and discouraged from doing so in private. There seemed little do do now but sit and wait for someone to approach her. (OOC: Alright, if you're still here, I'd appreciate posts to let me know in the OOC. Also realize that it's been several hours, so feel free to form partnerships offscreen instead of trying to sort them out in your posts if you feel it's needed)

Mrrp, I can make pretty things with BBCode owo My RPs usually go something along the lines of: Backstory/Setting What the characters will be doing (AKA plot) And other important world info Rules Info on character creation Charrie sheet Accepted charries I'd suggest for a basic RP template a good setup would be: Backstory Rules Setting (most new writers aren't good at intertwining the backstory and world, so it's important to describe the world separately) Plot Character stuff I can try to throw together fancy BBCode stuff for you in a bit, gotta make a much awaited posts first The reason I always put the backstory section first, is because that usually starts with your main catch line (EX: ANKL's first sentence is, "In a place far away, how far I could not begin to tell you, there is another world." The goal of which is to make prospective RPers curious of this other world)

I have played the game (well, through to Aya at least), which is why I find that to be a very tasteless joke >_> Outside that, I can agree that having there be no hatred between Rebornians is essentially unachievable, that doesn't prevent it from being a worthwhile goal tho

So I just re-read my post with Kindle's family and stuff. And, like, holy shit when I write well, I right good I'm really proud of the character her dad's becoming, and I think with a little more interaction her mom could be pretty interesting too owo

MFW I thought this was the game and was confused at the necro and move to Trainer's Journal I will be the first to admit that I sometimes talk badly about people to others in private (not so much gossip as mutual dislike of someone). And TBH, I'm probably not the most tasteful person. But I very much dislike how aggressive the arguments in main get turned into the flinging of insults. I actually enjoy said arguments before they collapse into meaninglessness. I also try to keep a moderate stance and hold my mind open, though I am not entirely above insult myself, sadly TL;DR Sane aguments (I know, that's practically an oxymoron) are fine, tasteless insult-flinging is most certainly not EDIT@TPAM: Excuse me? No. If that's intended to be a joke, it's nowhere near funny. And if it's serious it's even worse

Kindle looked up at the stranger, normally she wouldn't talk to strangers, but their words intrigued her. She sized them up. They reminded her of her dad, but with a really girly face. "Dude, what's with your face?" She slipped, immediately covering her mouth. She gave herself a second to calm down, and continued to look him over. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, that was rude." She gushed, releasing her hands from her mouth, "I'm just, gaah. How about i just answer your question? The answer is yes by the way. Though I'm curious as to how you would know and why you want to know." Kindle finally finished her analysis of this new man, or was he a woman? He seemed, lacking, in the womanly areas, and he had a similar air about him as her father, but his face seriously looked like that of a woman. "Also, um, this is rude too, but are you a boy or a girl?" She added somewhat nervously.

(OOC: This doesn't exist, you're imagining it, Lexi never posts. Also, first paragraph is mostly flavor stuff, it's not important to read to understand the post, but it doers give some insight into Kindle's life) Kindle groggily rolled over in her bed. Crap, I have to wake up. She thought disdainfully. Despite always wanting to sleep in, Kindle was diligent enough to wake up anyways. She forced her eye open and reached over to her nightstand for her eyepatch, which she failed to find. A confused look spread over her face, where could it be? She decided to find it after she got a shower, she couldn't search while half asleep. She slid out of bed, but instead of the now familiar feeling of her hospital gown falling loosely over her knees, she instead felt the rough scratching of denim. "That can't be right." She mused aloud, "Why am I still dressed?" She looked down at herself, and indeed, it was so. She was still fully clothed. That was silly, she was certain she would have changed before going to sleep. Unless she had been up late. Oh, right, crazy beast monster. She remembered, feeling sheepish for forgetting. With that mystery solved, she headed off to the shower. "Kindle?" Rang out a raspy voice over the shower. "Yes?" Kindle yelled back. "The nurse said you were awake and could have visitors, I didn't realize you were in the shower." "It's fine mom, I'm almost done." Kindle quickly finished her shower alongside silence from her mother. Once she was fully cleaned up and dressed in clean clothing (which looked suspiciously like her outfit from the previous day, except that she was wearing pink, low-heeled sandals) she exited to bathroom. Her mother was sitting on the edge of the bed playing a game on her smartphone. Kindle's mother was a short, blonde-haired woman in her mid thirties. She was wearing altogether too much makeup to cover the signs of her aging. She wore a loose-fitting black t-shirt with the insignia of her current favorite rock band on it alongside a pair of blue jeans that were faded and ripping on one knee. She also wore the ugliest pair of shoes Kindle could possibly imagine, a pair of orange and purple sneakers that she had worn for almost four years. One day Kindle would convince her to buy new shoes, one day. "Hey mom, whatcha playing?" Kindle asked cheerfully, a hint of sarcasm touching her voice. Her mom looked up, startled, "Oh um, nothing." She said, turning her phone off and faking a smile. Kindle had to restrain herself from saying something disrespectful. She had learned long ago that her rants fell on deaf ears when it came to her mother. Besides, the woman was making an honest attempt to look like Kindle actually had her attention, even if it was a bad one. Sometimes it seemed like she actually cared, sometimes. "Right, so, I'm going to head down to the cafeteria, you think you could call dad for me?" Kindle said, starting for the door without even waiting for a response. "I will honey." Her mom called after her, and as soon as Kindle was around the corner, she heard the jingle of points racking up. A little while later, Kindle was sitting in the cafe eating some kind of spicy Chinese chicken dish that she had fallen in love with but still couldn't remember the name of. Her father, a rather stout man who despite being only 5'10", managed to seem like he was ten feet tall by the way he carried himself. It was from her father that Kindle got most of her appearance, most notably her hair. He also had the same silly little freckles coating his body. He currently wore a long-sleeved, white button-down shirt with khaki dress pants, telling Kindle he had recently left work. That meant it was it sometime in the early afternoon. His sharp green eyes were adorned with equally sharp black rimmed glasses that seemed to Kindle much to thin to see anything through. And he carried at his side a small wooden box, which he promptly open over the table, spilling out the blue and gold chess pieces within. "Hey daddy!" Kindle said cheerfully (and sincerely so this time) as soon as her mouth was no longer stuffed full of rice. "Hey Firecracker." Her dad responded with his pet name for her. "I'm going to beat you this time." She taunted as he set up the chess board. "Oh no, what new strategy have you devised to overcome me this time?" He responded with obviously sarcastic fear. "It won't work if I tell you. But rest assured, you'll never know what hit you." Her father sat down, gesturing to the fully prepared board, "Ladies first." "Checkmate." Kindle's dad said triumphantly an hour and a half later. Kindle let out an exasperated sputtering sound, "I got closer this time." She said, trying to be optimistic. "You did, in fact, had you simply moved your bishop here," he pointed to a spot of the board, "and captured my knight three turns ago, you would probably have won. Though of course a lot can happen in three turns." "Awww." Kindle said, realizing he was right. And of course he was right, he was her father. He had a well-paying job as a math professor, volunteered at the local library, and always said he had the brightest little Firecrcker in the world. There was no man more perfect in Kindle's eyes than Abner Hope. "Oh dear, look at the time." He said, disrupting Kindle's reverie, "I still have to get a shower before I head to the library." "Alright, bye daddy, I love you." She said, standing. "I love you too, Firecracker." Her father said, standing as well. They embraced, her father giving Kindle a soft peck on the forehead. He then packed up the chess game and left, heading off to be amazing. Kindle sighed happily, it was good to have someone wonderful like her dad to offset the mess she called mother. She couldn't imagine what she would do without their lunchtime games of chess. With her father gone and her mother otherwise indisposed, Kindle supposed the most reasonable thing to do would be to purchase more of that delicious chicken. She returned to her seat with another plate of food, yet found her mind wandering too much to actually eat it. She hadn't told her father about her apparent magical powers, and she wondered if she even should. Would he believe her? And even if he did, what then? She wasn't sure she wanted him involved with this world of monsters she had discovered, she wasn't sure she wanted to be involved herself. She buried her face in her hands frustratedly, what was she supposed to do now?

This needs to be a real /d owo

A week skip sounds good to me, means I can get Kindle out of the hospital (also I'll get a wake-y type post up tomorrow afternoon assuming my English teacher doesn't hold me prisoner for forgetting to redo my one paragraph of my one essay so I can have an A this weekend, which is a semi-likely scenario)

Mkay. I'll post a wake-y up post and you can have someone interact with her from there? I assume that since Takeshi could tell she had magical powers, if a Protector spotted her they could also tell? I ask a lot of questions without actually doing anything, don't I? (Oh look, another question, lol)

/thread Anyways, my gears are quite ground by people referencing memes I don't get. So Ima go look this one up real quick so I get it

May-24th-2015: If you could move to anywhere in the world, where would you go? Ottawa, Canada. Obviously

Hmm... Alright. I think I know what I'd like Kindle to do. Sarcy, would it be plausible for Kindle to run into someone from the Protectors at the hospital? (Like, it's a place full of injured people, it wouldn't be that unrealistic for a group dedicated to protecting people to show up there, would it?) I'd like to have her speak to a Protector, but I don't really see a good way of getting her out of the hospital in the middle of the day

Um, no. I am Master Weavile. MasterWeavile898 to be exact owo

Mrrp. So, like, I actually have legit excess time on my hands. So I should be doing the posterings here now It's been a long time tho, and I don't have the legit excess time on my hands to read everything, so it'd be nice if I could have something resembling a recap?