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Post by Bleating Ram on May 31, 2017 16:23:20 GMT -5
That'll work for me friend!)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on May 31, 2017 16:44:57 GMT -5
{{ Of course Shout }}
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on May 31, 2017 16:54:23 GMT -5
》OOC《 Okay, thank you. I don't know when I'll have my form finished, but it should be sometime soon.
》IC《
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on May 31, 2017 17:09:06 GMT -5
{{ ^^ cool. welcome! }}
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Post by Auransky on May 31, 2017 17:09:12 GMT -5
cιnnaмon roll ((If it wouldn't be too much trouble, could you perhaps brighten the color of your text? I'm having a hard time reading it. Ty! )) mintedstar/fur🦇 ((I'll reply later, I really gotta finish this paper ugh)) Misty ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ Mint((Nugz, Mint, Misty I feel like our chars are all going to interact for different reasons. Do you guys have a Specific place: outside in the courtyard, down the hall? Obviously after the assembly. I'm open to all preferences ))
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on May 31, 2017 17:14:15 GMT -5
》OOC《 Of course, it's no trouble at all. C:
》IC《
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 31, 2017 17:36:08 GMT -5
(Anywhere works for me. Perhaps in the dinner hall? )
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 31, 2017 19:09:12 GMT -5
AuranskyEveline looked over at him, trying really, really hard not to laugh. She really did try, but the thought of Vance being pranked like that...well, anyone really being pranked like that was really funny. She covered her mouth with one hand, trying to hide the grin behind a nod. After she thought she had gotten her expression back in order she said, "Well, at least they didn't film it. That's a blessing." She supposed he was right. She probably would find her embarrassment amusing one of these days, but she wouldn't exactly get to enjoy it in her old age... "And yeah," she added. "It did hurt a bit. Falling, I mean."
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Post by Auransky on May 31, 2017 20:36:57 GMT -5
@minredstarfur Vance looked away, from Eveline's struggling battle to laugh. His own face was lighting up red , recalling that himself. "Its okay to laugh-" he stated right as she started laughing. When she mentioned the filming he let out a disappointing shrug, "I'm very glad they didn't film either." he agreed. "Otherwise my father would get invovled." "but to think they went that far. I didn't do anything to get them back, even if I wanted to if get the boot, and scolding of a lifetime by my dad."
heading the comment of falling he looked dowm, "falling is painful in general. Went ice skating once, a couple was So into one another that they bumped into me and it lost my balance. That icy floor was not gracious either."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on May 31, 2017 20:38:59 GMT -5
вєвєThe smell of blood soaked the air and Percival's eyes stopped moving over the page. He sighed silently in his head. This was rather covenant and interrupted him very easily. He wouldn't be able to work or pay attention all the rest of the day now. He set the papers aside, and put the pen he had been using back in pencil holder. Each move was mechanical. He hated this school. He really did. Out in the outside world he didn't have to rely so heavily on secrecy among his personal friends. He didn't have to feel like he was...stealing (though he still considered that he was) when he took the blood of whoever his knew. But that had been many, many years ago, when things had been different. Not everyone did things the way he had. Now he was in this prison while others found it the perfect place to rule from. He wasn't even tempted by the smell. It was just distracting. "Are you alright?" he asked Kyah, still feeling the slight press of his fangs against his lips. Drat... instinct was hard to prevent.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 1, 2017 0:47:37 GMT -5
Auransky"Your father sounds like an interesting man," said Eveline, once again unsure how she was actually supposed to phrase all that. She could say she had ever experience anything like that. She'd always been a little distant from her actual family. And that had been before she was a vampire. She ended up chuckling again. "Yeah, well, falling is almost a requirement in ice skating. I used to skate more often, but I can honestly say that I am worse at skating than I am at dancing. What I mean is, two left feet is worse on ice." She sighed, realizing that that joke sounded even more pitiful in the real world than it did in her head.
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Post by Auransky on Jun 2, 2017 10:59:15 GMT -5
"He's just a by the book kind of guy. He's been in the military for so long it's just a way of life." Vance slightly looked away, "My way is scuba diving and exploring the unknown. Till I finish my degree I'll keep working part time with national geographic." His face brightly lit up, recalling the underwater world. There seemed to be a brief silence , it was kinda wierd. But when she started chuckling he couldn't nelp but flinch. "Two left feet..." He now blinked at the words. " o-o-ohhh waot! " his voice raised. "That reminds me of this one kid in high school. He was taunted for having two left feet , but that sure as neck didn't stop him from dancomg. After almost a year of full on training he performs and boy was everyone shocked. Especially the girls , and when girls who taunted him started talking to him. He apologized and told them be doesn't talk to right feet.It was a good burn that the dance team started using right feet for sour personalities"
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 2, 2017 22:10:32 GMT -5
Auransky"You have quite the range of interesting stories," Eveline noted. "Sadly, I don't really have anything from my school days that is as interesting." Not unless he wanted to hear about school from several years ago. At least he hadn't seemed to notice that it was supposed to be a joke. "What brought you to Caligo, of all universities?" she asked, shaking her head a little in confusion. "It doesn't seem to fit your life, from what I know and heard of it."
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Post by Auransky on Jun 3, 2017 20:09:46 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur🦇 Vance crossed his arms in pure confidence, "oh, we hadn't even touched the surface on interesting. There's so many experiences not just school related but field related. In marine biology just like environmental biology, we would sometimes good off during our master studies. We'd you around with one another by relocating the bugs and insects on land, or place sea urchans in the most awkward of places under the sea. Surprisingly I went to school out west for my B.A in marine biology, but after seeing that courses like ecology, and geography were nearly the same as Environmental bio , I took the leap of death for that double major. Surprisingly as well both majors required the same majority of general ed. With the help of my counselor I was able to pick one specific area course every now and then to count for both. Fast forward to my masters for environemtnal science , since I had to pick one direction, and compared to the majors environmental actually had a master's program. After all that schooling going for a doctorate was seriously out of the question. Scholarships and grants made the debt go smoothly, but a docrate is just expensive! Even without a prior debt , it's up there. " he clapsed his hands together, "That enters the stage for Caligo." He smiled. "I got my masters at 24, while paying off I slowly started saving. There years later, well almost four, I'll be 28 soon." He recalled his face lighting up a bit . God I'm old.... "I been working non-stop after my masters to pay off my slate. I worked overtime , various jobs with national geographic , and as a part time researcher for a few marine institutes in the West. Cleaned off my slate and started applying for my doctrine. I got various acceptances but at the end of the day Caligo offered something I couldn't refuse. Hence I been here for a few semesters." he snapped his fingers, "but they offer a masters in marine bio too, so I'm hoping to snatch that while I'm here."
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Post by Misty on Jun 3, 2017 20:56:36 GMT -5
Misty "It might be a problem if I don't bother focusing on what i'm doing." Rowlin admitted shamefully. "I have to begin working on my annual paper-but I don't know which topic I'd like to discuss in it. I have a year to work on it, but for n upper level peer reviewed document: it has its challenges.." He shook his head at the thought. He paused at the thought, "Well not here-but head out to a rain forest, or an area where ice covers the ground and the ideals change. It varies on the natural weather and how it blends into normality in ones life." He added, checking his wrist watch. "And we need to go to that assembly-well sneak in and stare from the outside." He told Samuel. "Missing that sort of thing is not a good thing.." He frowned. That was perhaps one thing he missed most about the other schools he worked at: missing assemblies. It gave him, T.A's, and students more time to focus on other things. Samuel shrugged, supposing that was true. It was important to pay attention to whatever one was doing. He nodded along as Rowlin spoke, not paying too much attention to the instructor until he mentioned Orientation. [Shoot], he mentally swore as he was reminded about it. Samuel hadn’t wanted to be late to it because he wanted to sit beside his friends and make sure that his sister attended it. While he knew that she likely would, she did have a little bit of a rebellious streak that he hoped she would keep in check.
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Post by Auransky on Jun 3, 2017 21:04:11 GMT -5
Misty "Right then we should probably get a move on." He waved a hand in the direction of the auditorium. He still had his distaste to the having to be there , but it was a rule. One best not to intrude on. (Skip to after? Xd)
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Post by Misty on Jun 3, 2017 21:28:19 GMT -5
(Yeah ^^)
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Post by Auransky on Jun 3, 2017 21:36:39 GMT -5
(Oh I was hoping for you to reply with the skip afterwords xd! R.i.p I can do it if you want tthough it's np)
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Post by Misty on Jun 3, 2017 21:39:18 GMT -5
(oh was I? Because I totally missed that riiiiiiiip)
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 4, 2017 3:01:37 GMT -5
AuranskyEveline seemed a little amazed by all of this. She hadn't expected to get that much information about the steps he had made to get here and was feeling a little meek. She did not have such an...easily explained story. If she had tried to explain all the steps she had taken to get in here, she would have to do some heavy editing and revising. So all she did was nodded and said, "I see. So, do you like Caligo? I don't mean the courses offered, but the general atmosphere?" She was probing for information having to do with the vampire side of things, but he probably hadn't even picked up on any of that. And if he had... well, he was in serious danger.
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Post by вєвє on Jun 6, 2017 20:06:31 GMT -5
вєвєThe smell of blood soaked the air and Percival's eyes stopped moving over the page. He sighed silently in his head. This was rather covenant and interrupted him very easily. He wouldn't be able to work or pay attention all the rest of the day now. He set the papers aside, and put the pen he had been using back in pencil holder. Each move was mechanical. He hated this school. He really did. Out in the outside world he didn't have to rely so heavily on secrecy among his personal friends. He didn't have to feel like he was...stealing (though he still considered that he was) when he took the blood of whoever his knew. But that had been many, many years ago, when things had been different. Not everyone did things the way he had. Now he was in this prison while others found it the perfect place to rule from. He wasn't even tempted by the smell. It was just distracting. "Are you alright?" he asked Kyah, still feeling the slight press of his fangs against his lips. Drat... instinct was hard to prevent. "Oh yeah... its just a paper cut, do you have a bandaid." She asked squeezing her finger she bled slightly. she was slightly annoyed with herself that she managed to cut her finger on a piece of paper but she knew it happened to almost everyone. Kyah headed notice how uncomfortable and ridgid her teacher was but she felt an eerie prickle that made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. This forboding feeling made her shiver, What was that?
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 6, 2017 23:33:59 GMT -5
вєвє The smell of blood soaked the air and Percival's eyes stopped moving over the page. He sighed silently in his head. This was rather convenient and interrupted him very easily. He wouldn't be able to work or pay attention all the rest of the day now. He set the papers aside, and put the pen he had been using back in pencil holder. Each move was mechanical. He hated this school. He really did. Out in the outside world he didn't have to rely so heavily on secrecy among his personal friends. He didn't have to feel like he was...stealing (though he still considered that he was) when he took the blood of whoever his knew. But that had been many, many years ago, when things had been different. Not everyone did things the way he had. Now he was in this prison while others found it the perfect place to rule from. He wasn't even tempted by the smell. It was just distracting. "Are you alright?" he asked Kyah, still feeling the slight press of his fangs against his lips. Drat... instinct was hard to prevent. "Oh yeah... its just a paper cut, do you have a bandaid." She asked squeezing her finger she bled slightly. she was slightly annoyed with herself that she managed to cut her finger on a piece of paper but she knew it happened to almost everyone. Kyah headed notice how uncomfortable and ridgid her teacher was but she felt an eerie prickle that made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. This forboding feeling made her shiver, What was that?He opened a drawer in the desk, looking through it. Before he moved back into view he made quiet certain that his teeth were properly hidden. The extra second also gave him time to whip the layer of dust of the ancient first-aid kit. He sat back up, opening it and taking out a bandaid. At least it didn't seem to be as old as the case it was in. "Here you go," he said, holding it out to Kyah. He seemed to have regained a little movement. Not as rigid. That was probably do to the fact that he'd unscrewed the lid to the smelling salts a tiny bit. It was drowning out the smell of blood. "Sorry about the smell," he said, and though he wasn't he sounded like he was. "I think the smelling salt container has broken a little."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 6, 2017 23:34:51 GMT -5
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 7, 2017 11:51:14 GMT -5
(Yeah, it is still fairly active. )
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 7, 2017 12:32:09 GMT -5
( 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊! Get in here! ) ( Oh, should be later today if she checks her tags.)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jun 7, 2017 13:15:28 GMT -5
(( I am in Iceland lol ))
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 7, 2017 13:21:55 GMT -5
( O.O Woh, really? That's cool. Vacation or live?)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Jun 7, 2017 13:33:03 GMT -5
(( vacation ^^ ))
(( it is stunningly beautiful ))
(( I will be popping in every once and a while when I have wifi. What questions do you have? ))
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jun 7, 2017 13:42:27 GMT -5
(That sounds awesome. Wish I could see it. Hopefully someday.)
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jun 7, 2017 13:55:20 GMT -5
Here I'm probably going to make another character so I have someone to freely use)
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