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Post by broken on Apr 2, 2024 12:35:48 GMT -5
(yep! the final in one class is a research essay though. I hope I do good at that, I'm not good at writing.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Apr 3, 2024 9:39:24 GMT -5
(I believe in you! If there's anything I can do to help, let me know!)
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Post by Ver Million on Apr 10, 2024 11:33:26 GMT -5
(hey hey !! ngl the dream i had gave the urge to rp again lol. Not sure if I should do it here or try in one of the server rp channels?)
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Post by broken on Apr 10, 2024 17:42:43 GMT -5
(thanks ya Mint I'll keep that in mind and hey!! I feel ya, I miss rp'ing)
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Apr 16, 2024 22:33:05 GMT -5
(Joooooooin me in missing it, lol. Frankly, I think it's fine to do so in either. I don't think it matters much. )
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Post by broken on Apr 17, 2024 20:27:01 GMT -5
(I kinda forgot who all I had ^^' I'll have to look rq if we did want to rp some)
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Apr 17, 2024 23:45:10 GMT -5
(Could always RP someone new if that was more to your taste. )
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Post by broken on Apr 23, 2024 14:05:26 GMT -5
(that's true lol I'll probs stick to one of the people I have. Is there anyone specific you want me to throw out there?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 1, 2024 12:23:25 GMT -5
(Huuum. I'll probably toss Myrnin. So not sure. Maybe Matteo?)
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Post by broken on May 2, 2024 13:18:53 GMT -5
(Sounds good!)
A young boy blinked into the House sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table, scribbling lines on a blank piece of paper. It took him a couple moments before he realized his surroundings have changed - he could no longer hear his caretaker humming softly in the background while she cleaned. Matteo looked up from the paper and glanced around the empty house. He couldn't help but smile. It had been a while since he was last here and he had thought he'd never see this place again. The boy stood up, leaving his artwork behind as he began searching the main room, just trying to keep himself busy while he waited for more guests to arrive.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 3, 2024 1:09:36 GMT -5
A second later, a different figure appeared, hands reaching back to tie his ponytail as he said, "Look, it's easier if I don't cut it." Only to stop, blink (with his eyes in this case), and turn to look around. A smile appeared on his lips when he saw the young boy. "Matteo!" he said cheerfully. If there was any memory in his brain on the prior shaky terms that being in the House had produced between the two of them, he gave no sign of it. "How are you?" He noticed the piece of paper and added, "What were you drawing?" broken
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Post by broken on May 3, 2024 12:43:27 GMT -5
( mintedstar/fur🦇 I need to look back and reread that arena room again lol I'm pretty sure that's what you're referencing) The kid paused for a moment when he heard a familiar voice before a slight smile came across his face. "Mister Myrnin!" He immediately headed in his direction. "I've been ok! I missed this place a lot. How about you?" The boy glanced back at the table where he wad left his art, shrugging. "Oh, uh maybe a flower? I dunno, I was just making something for Celia since she was able to get me new crayons. But it really doesn't look that good."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 3, 2024 12:49:30 GMT -5
( broken Ye. Also just that Myrnin is generally a sucky person in those kinds of rooms. It's been a *looooooooong* time since I read the Arena room.) "I don't think you've mentioned Celia that often," Myrnin admitted, unsure if Matteo had ever mention Celia to him at all. "Who is she?" Not his mother, presumably, but he had heard little bits here and there about Matteo's life to suggest it wasn't always clear cut like that. "And flowers are neat. What's your favorite flower? And yes, I missed this place too." His face was split with the usual wide grin.
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Post by broken on May 3, 2024 14:33:48 GMT -5
( mintedstar/fur🦇 that's fair. I'm pretty sure that room was kinda messed up anyway. if I find it, I'll let you know what page!) "Oh Celia takes care of me! She's like my mom," Matteo replied with a smile. "But she doesn't like me calling her that..." He reached for the drawing and stared at it for a second, thinking about his question. "My favorite flower?" The boy tried to think about if he had ever learned about any types of flowers before either in a book or on TV. If so, he didn't remember any names, but he could probably describe it. "Uhh, the big yellow ones? They have a big brown center and they're very tall! And I'm pretty sure they love the sun."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 3, 2024 15:45:08 GMT -5
( broken Sounds like a plan!) "Sunflowers!" Myrnin said cheerfully. "Yeah, those are really fun. I like them too. I like morning glories as well. They're purple and diamond shaped and they grow on vines." He seemed perfectly happy to explain various sorts of flowers to the kid. But it also left the curiosity of Celia to address. "Is Celia like a nanny or ...? Did you know your parents at all?" It seemed like he probably didn't. Still, Matteo's life was rather curious.
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Post by broken on May 3, 2024 16:23:46 GMT -5
He repeated the flower's names a few times under his breath, matching the names with the descriptions. The boy loved learning new things and meeting people in the House has definately helped him. If it wasn't for this place, he'd be stuck with reading books and watching tv all day- or Celia would sometimes teach him things after work is she wasn't too tired. He blinked his eyes at Myrnin's next question. "Yes she is," he replied, looking up at him. "And my parents? Um..." He wasn't too sure how to respond to that. No one has really ever asked him. "I don't think I've ever met them. I don't know if clones even have parents."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 3, 2024 19:04:42 GMT -5
Yes, Myrnin had been wondering the same. He presumed it was possible. But, well, the finer details of that likely weren't discussed with Matteo. "Hmm. How many people have you met, exactly?" he asked, figuring he'd set the other thoughts away for the time being. "And how big is the area you get to explore? Go on any vacations or anything?" He wasn't completely sure why he was asking. It wasn't like he could help the boy or give him anything that could help. Nothing really worked like that in the House. But still ... the questions remained.
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Post by broken on May 3, 2024 19:43:11 GMT -5
(i think i found the room actually. Around page 780ish if it's that battle royale type room. it took a couple searches ^^' )
Matt shifted from foot to foot, starting to grow uncomfortable with these questions. He didn't know why he wanted to know him all of a sudden. "Well there's Celia... and there's these two kids I met one time when I snuck out. But she doesn't know that." He squinted his eyes up at him, his head tilted to one side. "Vacation?" The boy shook his head. "I dunno what you mean. I usually stay inside all day because she says it's safe and doesn't want me to get hurt. But I can go outside only with her supervision! It's a lot of fun when I'm allowed to!" After his reply, he tossed the paper back on the coffee table and hopped on the couch, quickly sitting cross-legged. "Are you done with the questions now? Because I want to know more about you then, Mister Myrnin!"
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 4, 2024 2:46:01 GMT -5
(Wow. That was so long ago. @.@ )
Myrnin supposed he was. Though he couldn't help arching his eyebrows at the 'Mister.' "How old do you think I am?" he joked. Then shrugged and settled down into his own chair. Then he lazily, and with some amusement, waved his hand. "Fine then. What questions do you got?" The amusement was laced in his voice too. Clearly, this was more than just a bit humorous to him. "I've got all the time in the world, so whatever questions you have, I'm all ears."
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Post by broken on May 4, 2024 5:38:49 GMT -5
(I know! I didnt think it was tbat far back either lol)
"Hm?" Matteo stared blankly at him for a moment. Well Myrnin looked like he was about 25, but he didn't care either way. He usually called everyone mister or miss, just out of politeness. "Well I might have asked this before, but what's your world like?" He leaned forward in the couch a little bit as he waited for the answer. "Or just anything cool you want to tell me mister! Like do you have a job?" He paused for a brief moment, remembering some of the things he had learned in the House from other visitors. "Or do you go to school?"
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