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Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 21:48:03 GMT -5
Hey guys, I know it's been a while. I've actually been thinking about this place a lot, especially this thread in particular. Since I've been so busy with school and my social life recently, I don't think I have time for this place anymore. I truly loved role-playing with everyone here, but I truly cannot keep up with this. That being said, I think I'm going to be closing this down. I may end up making a thread in the one-on-one subboard, but that's uncertain at this point. I'm really sorry and I really do appreciate who patient everyone has been xx
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jul 30, 2016 21:53:08 GMT -5
(I have arrived. I can repost my last post for you)
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Jul 30, 2016 21:53:43 GMT -5
Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 21:53:43 GMT -5
Please~ :3
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jul 30, 2016 21:55:47 GMT -5
Feywild bristled at his statement. As much as she wanted to spit insults and argue, she needed to stay focused. She changed her stance as she tried to think of the best way to attack, or if she should stay on the defensive and strike when he came too close. If memory served, she’d probably not have a chance to fight back if he fought from a distance. There wasn’t much up here for her to launch at him, and she’d tried before to pin, lift, and shove him, but it must have been the magic he was using or something along those lines, because she’d never been able to directly affect him.
As she tried to strategize quickly, she felt a rumble in her feet as a loud sound rang out over the rooftops. She frowned, turning her head. It came from the direction she’d just left, and that concerned her a bit. She was certain she’d set up the right ritual… then again, she still wasn’t great with magic. She could have easily made one too many mistakes in the runes and if that was the case, it wouldn’t take long for them to destabilize and cause problems. Large problems.
The ringing turned to a loud pop, something similar to when a tree started to fall. She recognized this sound. She’d botched spells before and this was always the result. How far the blast would travel was a little unpredictable, but she’d used a lot of powder. For now, she disregarded Blue Mage and she darted for the edge of the roof, jumping over the side and holding close to the wall incase any debris was launched into the air.
The building where she’d tried to setup the illusion rumbled loudly again and the glass that remained in the windows cracked before falling out of the frame to the street below. Slowly, the bricks began to push out of place on the third floor where she’d set up the runes, causing the top of the building to cave and fall down on the lower floors. Fortunately there was no fire or large energy blast as Feywild had feared might happen. Still, Mage was there and he probably wasn’t any more pleased with her now than he’d been before. Wonderful…
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Post by Misty on Jul 30, 2016 21:57:27 GMT -5
I am here. I'm gonna find my last post and repost it with some snazzy brackets and a substitute.
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Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 21:59:40 GMT -5
I am here. I'm gonna find my last post and repost it with some snazzy brackets and a substitute. Okie dokie~ Val (that's gonna be your new nickname, is that okay?), I'll reply to you once Misty has her reply up.
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Post by Festivity on Jul 30, 2016 21:59:53 GMT -5
(Can I do plot 5?)
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Post by Misty on Jul 30, 2016 22:00:22 GMT -5
Lucas simply nodded as Stella spoke about teasing. "Okay, okay. I get it. I'll have to deal with it when I'm around you." Well, he could get upset with her for teasing him, but he didn't have to be genuinely upset. He could feign being upset, and the following conversation would consist of joking more than anything. At the mention of being shown affection, he didn't know what Stella meant. He doubted that she meant it romantically (if only he knew how she truly felt about him), but it seemed to be too odd of a word to describe the relationship between them.
"No, you didn't give me your number," Lucas said. "When we were out at breakfast that day, you just gave me your address and told me what I needed to do for tonight." He let out a quiet sigh and quickly pushed a hand through his hair. "Yeah, one-on-one has helped me. I just guess I haven't worked through everything. Either that, or I keep facing the same issues in the same way. [Heck], I might be unable to move past them. Whatever it is, it's not productive at all. But yeah, I'll probably take you up on that. It sure beats having a phone conversation with one of my friends 'cause they can't see any of my facial expressions." He missed the look Stella gave him, which was probably for the better. He likely would've returned it, and they didn't need to argue again.
"Unfortunately, it's too late to back out now. We're here and dressed, and you're gonna prove your point to your ex." Shifting his thoughts to their plan for the evening calmed the worst of his emotions, so he grabbed his phone, opened the car door and moved around the front of the vehicle to Stella's door before she could object to it. He then opened her door and held out his hand. "Ready?"
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Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:01:56 GMT -5
Of course! =^.^= All I need is a character name.
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Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:02:28 GMT -5
Reply rn. This time I swear I shall actually do it!
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Jul 30, 2016 22:02:46 GMT -5
Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jul 30, 2016 22:02:46 GMT -5
(Valk or Val, either will do.)
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Jul 30, 2016 22:20:41 GMT -5
Post by Festivity on Jul 30, 2016 22:20:41 GMT -5
Of course! =^.^= All I need is a character name. (Allison "Allie" Jones)
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Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:24:13 GMT -5
Val--; Hey, do you maybe wanna skip after this? To their jobs as regular people? Drake looked taken aback as the buildings around him began to rumble. He cast a quick look at Feywild, getting the feeling that she was behind this. "Just what exactly did you do? That part of the city is already behind on standard repairs!" he exclaimed, sounding exasperated, much like a parent talking to a misbehaving child. He was starting to get that feelings.
"You know what, don't answer that," he said, turning back to look at her only to see that she had disappeared again. "You have got to be kidding me! If I'm going to put up with this, maybe I need to start asking for payment," Drake grumbled, leaving Feywild behind to go and deal with the aftermath of the botched spell.
Misty--; Aren't we all? xD Also, sorry if I'm having Stella repeat actions. I'm not looking at my last reply, so. ^^; "Yes you will!" Stella chirped, grinning over at Lucas and reveling in what she assumed was discomfort. She herself didn't care if Lucas ended up teasing her back or not, she'd probably play along if he did. After spending some time with him (however short it was), she could see an actual friendship forming between them and she wanted to try friendship out between them.
"Oh, I didn't? Well, here, give me your phone so I can put it in," Stella said, holding her hand out for it. "I'm sorry your friends are insensitive. I got lucky with mine; they're just as messed up as I am so I think they understand the need to talk problems out with other people. It's like having a therapist without paying an arm and a leg for it. Also, therapists would probably put us in a psych ward if we brought up what we actually do to earn money..." The young woman trailed off, making a rather comical 'yikes' expression as she thought about it. "Yeah, I'd definitely feel better talking it out with friends than a complete stranger anyway."
Stella groaned as Lucas told her it was too late. "Fine," she said, taking his hand in hers as he helped her out. "Way to play the gentleman, Lucas," she said, already teasing him. As she looked up at the building, she took a deep breath and straightened her back, feeling better as she stood taller. "Let's do this. If at any point in the evening, you see me take a champagne flute, come to my rescue please. That can be, like, our Bat Signal or something. Wait, you do know who Batman is, right?"
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Jul 30, 2016 22:24:47 GMT -5
Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:24:47 GMT -5
Of course! =^.^= All I need is a character name. (Allison "Allie" Jones) Okie dokie~
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Jul 30, 2016 22:24:59 GMT -5
Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:24:59 GMT -5
(( Can I claim plot 2? c: )) Sure! =^.^= All I need is a character name and, if you want, a short description~
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Jul 30, 2016 22:32:37 GMT -5
Post by Festivity on Jul 30, 2016 22:32:37 GMT -5
(Cool. I might be leaving soon for the night, just so you know but I should be pretty free tomorrow)
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Jul 30, 2016 22:33:10 GMT -5
Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:33:10 GMT -5
Alright, you posted before I had updated my last post. xD Basically I'll I need is your character's name (male or female, I'm fine playing either one) and, if you want, a description.
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Jul 30, 2016 22:33:52 GMT -5
Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:33:52 GMT -5
(Cool. I might be leaving soon for the night, just so you know but I should be pretty free tomorrow) I most likely won't be staying on much longer tonight either, but idk how long homework for my summer class will take me tomorrow.
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Post by Festivity on Jul 30, 2016 22:36:38 GMT -5
(Alright. I just didn't wanna disappear on you)
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jul 30, 2016 22:37:39 GMT -5
(Hehe I would love to.)
Since he didn't give chase, Feywild abandoned the scene, fleeing to a safe distance before she slowed down. He'd found her too many times today. She was starting to suspect he had eyes in the sky, or at least some means of connecting to the traffic cameras or something. It was fairly irking to think he had resources that she didn't, but the disadvantages she had would only make her victory all the sweeter when she finally got the better of him.
Now that she was suspicious and feeling quite paranoid, she made her way back home taking only back roads and abandoned allies for as far as she could. Once she was outside her own building, she scaled the wall, climbing up to the fire escape and then upward further to the roof. She didn't want to be seen entering through the front door. As soon as she was safely inside and hidden on the stairs that went from the roof-access door to the upper floor of the building, she removed her mask and robe, folding the mask away in the cloak and tucking it under her arm. She always wore something dark under the cloak to keep herself hidden when she had it on, but casual enough not to raise suspicion when she was walking around. She headed down to her apartment and locked the door behind her as soon as she was inside.
With a tired sigh, she tossed the cloak and mask onto the couch. How could she have done so badly with that spell? Sure it was a decent distraction to get her free of Mage's pursuit, but she'd had bigger plans for it! Ah, she'd messed up! She'd have to come up with a new plan to put herself in a place of power here. For now, she picked out a change of clothes and turned on the shower. She needed to wash away anything that could tie her to the building. That, and she had to be clean for work tonight.
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Jul 30, 2016 22:38:14 GMT -5
Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:38:14 GMT -5
Alright, you posted before I had updated my last post. xD Basically I'll I need is your character's name (male or female, I'm fine playing either one) and, if you want, a description. (( My bad ^^" I meant to ask if you needed a name too xD Okay, so can I have the female role? If I can her name will me Lillian "Lily" Abraham. And I can make a description if you need one ^u^ )) I'm fine with or without one. Most of the characters I'm using on here are unfinished, you just happened to chose one of the two that I have completely finished, so. xD
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Post by Featherfall on Jul 30, 2016 22:39:37 GMT -5
@ Vel & Equine--; SO. How do y'all want to start this? I can get a post up sometime tonight if you want me to start, or you can post one if you want? I'm perfectly fine either way. ^.^
@ Val--; I'll get you a reply soon too, I'm editing things rn though. I don't want repeat plots on either site, so I'm trying to clean things up on here. Maybe I'll be able to split my plots evenly between the two sites. o:
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Jul 30, 2016 22:41:41 GMT -5
Post by Festivity on Jul 30, 2016 22:41:41 GMT -5
(I'd rather have you start, but I may not be able to reply till tomorrow so take your time on it. No rush)
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Jul 30, 2016 22:42:09 GMT -5
Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jul 30, 2016 22:42:09 GMT -5
(Okie~ I think I prefer to play on here. The format has me very sold.)
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Jul 30, 2016 22:53:44 GMT -5
Post by Misty on Jul 30, 2016 22:53:44 GMT -5
(Ah, shoot. I was hoping you wouldn't see the chat on my post. It was from the WCF thread and I didn't think it was relevant anymore. And that's fine ^^ OMSC I'm done with that insanely long character sheet for Lucas. Some things are a little WIPy and iffy still but I'm gonna call it a victory.)
"You're way to happy about that," Lucas mumbled under his breath. He still couldn't find a word to define their relationship, and he was now convinced that there wasn't an adequate one because their relationship wasn't normal. This evening was an example of that.
Lucas unlocked his phone before handing it to Stella wordlessly. "I never said they were insensitive," he said defensively. "It's just hard to talk to them about that when we're in different places." He had tried it a few times before completely giving up on the idea. Hopefully they understood why he had. "None of my friends have had it easy, either. We've all been ripped away from our lives and forced to make a new one." He snorted and briefly smiled at her comment about therapists and psych wards. "They'd put me and my friends in one for just giving our full birthdays." He wanted to follow that with 'That alone keeps me from talking to one,' but he also didn't want to fully admit to his issues. He saw taking to friends and talking to a therapist as two different things.
"Who ever said I was playing?" He whispered in her ear more so to tease her and distract himself from his remaining emotions. "This is the way I was raised, after all," Lucas reminded her before standing straight as well and guiding Stella toward the front doors of the building. "Of course I know who Batman is. I don't live under a rock for heaven's sake." Part of him wanted her to drink throughout the evening, but he was also well aware that he might end up with having more shoes thrown at him.
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Post by Featherfall on Jul 31, 2016 10:50:08 GMT -5
Hey guys! Sorry I poofed last night.
Anyway. I'm not gonna be on much today. I have to get my transfer application in today (well, write the essay; it doesn't technically open until tomorrow) and take notes for my summer class.
For those of you who are new to my little plot thread, I'm not very active during the week due to school and the accompanying homework, but luckily it's only Monday-Thursday, which leaves my weekends wide open. So don't freak out on me if I'm not on for a couple of days, it just means I'm busy. ^^'
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Post by Misty on Jul 31, 2016 11:36:06 GMT -5
(Good luck writing the essay, Flo ^^ Make it amazing.)
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nefarious
and there's a million dogs i haven't pet but just you wait .... just you wait
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Post by nefarious on Jul 31, 2016 12:28:47 GMT -5
( ahhh, so just wondering. should we continue our plot over here? or on a new page. I know it's a bit easier to keep it contained on this one page so I'm all for that )
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Post by swindle on Jul 31, 2016 12:32:52 GMT -5
( Hey, flo! Could I still claim plot 2? and would you be able to write up a starter or do you need me to? )
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