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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 12, 2018 21:30:50 GMT -5
United States of Auradon a kingdom ran by a furryWelcome to Auradon, a kingdom for all the "good" princes and princess of the old and new fairy tales. King Adam, more commonly referred to as King Beast by some, rules over this kingdom with his wife Queen Belle with their eldest son, Alexander Bête, next in line for the throne. Currently a few students have been sent over to the Isle of the Lost as a sort of "redeeming" mission for some of the Isle kids. How that will go over, only time will tell. But that's of nobody's concern, right? As long as everything on Auradon is perfect, who cares about the Isle and what's going on over there? Not like anybody important was sent to the Isle for the semester. This role-play is an extension of Isle of the Lost and is currently closed to new joiners. Thank you!- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Basu, Hi-hi, Allen Saros, Toby, Adrian Herkimer, Khari, Tierney Mika, Waylon, Mac Carmelo, Julian, Montez Alexander, Koa, Benji Colton, Bumble, Hecate Winslow, Ray, Marlin Sjurd, Barry, Nuniq Adam, Jaja, Morgan Anubus, Laurie, Vincent Numo, Mano, Kingston Romeo, Tim, Connor Matthias, Pat, Samuel Whitley, Teddy, Darc Jason, Fitz, Maddox Wren, Darwelle, Gram
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Beatrix, Dani, Pastora Tia, Gabby, Rosemarie Darcy, Daphne, Annabel Fred, Maya, Tumelo Bettie, Eloise, Connie Hono, Jenny, Bala Bella, Zalaria, Annie Maggie, Mayleen, Monte Ana, Lia, Val Winnie, Selene, Felicity Tansy, Camille, Darla Stella, Simone, Peyton Anneli, Zanara, Zigby Moi, Kiburi, Nettie Berlin, Wakana, Winona Indigo, Violet, Daisy Faelyn, Fleurette, Tilly Eshe, Celine, Andrella Ramla, Malati, Georgina Fantasia, Heather, Brinley Maxine, Bianca, Blanca Rae, Vumbi, ...
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 12, 2018 21:31:07 GMT -5
a good idea to save here
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 12, 2018 21:31:19 GMT -5
aaaand im gonna take one more save, thank
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 12, 2018 21:37:39 GMT -5
character forms --
Hihimahana Unyoya || Male || 17 || Hei-hei & Zazu Hihimahana, or more often referred to as Hi-hi, is a tall and slender boy. He has natural tan skin and is actually handsome by some conventional standards. He has dark ocean blue eyes along with blond hair that tints darker near the edges. He also somewhat spikes his hair up to make it reminiscent to that of a rooster's comb. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Birdboy || Homosexual || Has many chickens and pigeons, especially Jacobin pigeons STR: 1 || WIS: 4 || INT: 5 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 2 || MAG: 0 || STL: 2 || ITM: 0
--- Walker Bo Pride || Male || 18 || Woody & Bo Peep A thin and fair skinned guy with brown hair and blue eyes. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Cowgay || Asexual homoromantic || Has many sheep. STR: 3 || WIS: 2 || INT: 2 || CHR: 2 || DEX: 4 || MAG: 0 || STL: 1 || ITM: 0
--- Eloise Arendelle || Female || 17 || Elsa While not biologically Elsa's daughter, Eloise looks a great deal like she was born into the Arendelle family. She is tall and slim with flowing strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes. She has a light dusting of freckles along her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Truth be told she looks more like her aunt Anna than her mother which is something of a joke the family shares with one another. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || A good || Homosexual || Has a white Husky named Agnarr and a bay Dølehest gelding named Asbjørn STR: 1 || WIS: 4 || INT: 4 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 2 || MAG: 3 || STL: 1 || ITM: 0
--- Bella Bête || Female || 17 || King Beast & Belle Devishly beautiful, that's Bella. She has long and wavy blonde hair with brown-amber eyes. She has a pale complexion along with a tall stature and a well made female build that she takes advantage of. She keeps herself poised, always trying to look the part of the princess she is. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || She-devil || Heterosexual || Has pet bumblebees STR: 2 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 3 || MAG: 0 || STL: 2 || ITM: 3
--- Racer Fagin || Male || 19 || Dodger & Rita Racer is a slender male with sleek muscles that are made more for speed than strength. While his dark brown hair is short there is a thickness to it, similar to that of his mother's. He also has deep brown eyes and tan skin from being outside most of the time. Feathertalon || Trying to make it big || Dogboy || Bisexual || Has a Jack Russell named Homerun STR: 3 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 4 || DEX: 5 || MAG: 0 || STL: 2 || ITM: 0
--- Montez Rivera Tragoudó || Male || 16 || Miguel & Calliope A somewhat short man with curly and thick black hair. He has deep, dark skin and chocolate brown eyes. He has a bit of chub to him if only because he has no impulse control over food, especially anything sweet. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Churros || Asexual || Has a Cacomistle named Cariño STR: 2 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 5 || MAG: 0 || STL: 2 || ITM: 0
--- Gabriella Jabberjaws || Female || 16 || Louis & Gazelle Gabriella could be considered beautiful by some, though she would love to be seen as beautiful by all. She takes a lot after her mother in that she has a tall and slender stature, a build made for speed and running. She has naturally wavy caramel brown hair that goes down to a little under her shoulders and yellow eyes which she got from her father. She also has sharper than usual nails and canines from her father as well. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Fashionista || Homosexual || Has a caiman named Jazzy STR: 1 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 4 || DEX: 3 || MAG: 0 || STL: 3 || ITM: 0
--- Benji Bogo || Male || 16 || Chief Bogo & Clawhauser This boy is short, chubby, and cute. He has dusty blond hair with soft brown eyes that always have a warm twinkle in them. What stands out about this boy is that, like a cheetah, he has a lot of patches of skin that are dark circles, almost like freckles. They're scattered all over his body, most notably around his cheeks. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Pancake boy || Demisexual || Has a Savannah cat named Pancake STR: 1 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 4 || DEX: 3 || MAG: 0 || STL: 1 || ITM: 0
--- Maya Manchas || Female || 17 || Manchas & Fabienne This feline girl is tall and slender with sleek muscle underneath that, when used, shows her nature as a big cat. She has thick, yet short, platinum blonde hair with sharp, slanted green eyes. She has a dark skin tone. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Tigerstar lover || Demisexual || Has a black cat named Jalapeño and a lynx point cat named Balapuspika STR: 2 || WIS: 4 || INT: 4 || CHR: 1 || DEX: 3 || MAG: 0 || STL: 3 || ITM: 1
--- Winslow Gadget || Male || 18 || Wade & Olivia A short-statured and chubby man with dusky skin is what Winslow is. He has short yet curly black hair and deep brown eyes. Nothing much about him stands out other than a few scars here and there on his arms due to being a part of the Disaster Squad and getting into things he shouldn't. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Creator of Scutum || Asexual || Has two hamsters named Widget and Gigabite STR: 1 || WIS: 3 || INT: 5 || CHR: 1 || DEX: 5 || MAG: 0 || STL: 0 || ITM: 0
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Stella Butterfly || Female || 14 || Star & Marco While short Stella is still long-legged. She has long strawberry blonde hair with tanned skin and wide brown-yellow eyes. Like her father she also has a beauty mark under her right eye. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Scutum Lover || Pansexual || Has a three-eyed firecat named Popcorn STR: 1 || WIS: 2 || INT: 2 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 2 || MAG: 5 || STL: 2 || ITM: 0
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Hecate Lucitor || Male || 16 || Tom & Hekapoo Hecate is certainly an interesting guy when it comes to his physical features. He's a fine mixture between his parents. He has spiky red hair and that's where normal ends with this boy. He has purple-tinted skin and sharp horns pointing out of his head; alongside those horns is a flame between them that he can "turn off" when he feels like it. Like his father he has three eyes with a sharp red-yellow color to them. He has white stripes under all three of his eyes. He also has short spikes on his arms and, to top it all off, he has a long, windy tail that tapers to a point at the end. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Steals Scissors || Homosexual || Has a skeleton horse named Beelzebub STR: 2 || WIS: 1 || INT: 3 || CHR: 4 || DEX: 1 || MAG: 5 || STL: 1 || ITM: 3
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Mika Takoda || Male || 17 || Meeko & Big Mama Mika is a short man with a bit of chub to him. He has dusty brown-gray hair and soft, yet rounded, yellow eyes. He has a dark complexion, and interestingly enough he looks to have a birthmark of sorts around his eyes that resembles a raccoon's mask. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Secret Savage || Homosexual || Has a raccoon named Syrup STR: 0 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 2 || DEX: 3 || MAG: 0 || STL: 4 || ITM: 0
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Kiburi Negasi || Female || 16 || Kion & Jasiri A tall and slender woman, Kiburi is definitely part of the lion pride even despite her half hyena heritage. She has deep, dark skin and wild, curly black hair that spikes out in various places. She has freckles along her cheeks and darker patches of skin on her shoulders and a few on her sides. What really stands out about Kiburi would be her dark purple eyes. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Needs a Panther || Homosexual || Has a calico cat named Utukufu and a Rhodesian Ridgeback named Baobab STR: 3 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 1 || MAG: 0 || STL: 4 || ITM: 3
--- Aubriana "Ana" Dammerüng || Female || 17 || Aurora & Phillip Ana stands at 5'3" and is way too bony for it to be healthy, making her look a bit taller than she really is. She has long blonde hair and startlingly icy blue eyes that pop out against her sickly pale skin. Her arms are terribly scarred yet she keeps that hidden with her clothes as best as she can. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Depressed™ || Pansexual homoromantic || Has an oriole named Ketola STR: 0 || WIS: 2 || INT: 3 || CHR: 0 || DEX: 1 || MAG: 0 || STL: 1 || ITM: 0
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Sjurd Buckwheat || Male || 18 || Sven & Mena A tall and slender man with sleek muscle, Sjurd comes off as intimidating at first. He has wild and thick, brownish-gray hair and deep green eyes. What's interesting about him is that he has a decent set of antlers growing atop his head, certainly better than somebody else's nubs. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Double Deer || Bisexual || Has a Norwegian elkhound named Jää STR: 4 || WIS: 3 || INT: 3 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 2 || MAG: 0 || STL: 3 || ITM: 2
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Gram Gresner || Male || 18 || Grace & Barry A red haired man with soft blue-green eyes. He has a slender form yet there is muscle to him considering he holds a job on his parents' ranch. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Literal Cowboy || Bisexual || Has many cows and horses and a red Texas Heeler named Dustbowl STR: 4 || WIS: 2 || INT: 3 || CHR: 2 || DEX: 4 || MAG: 0 || STL: 2 || ITM: 1
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Vumbi Singh || Female || 19 || Bagheera & Vitani A medium-height leopon with a sepia, reddish-brown, skin tone. Her hair is short, coming down just a little below her shoulders and is black in color. She has sharp blue eyes. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Failed 2nd Grade || Pansexual || Has a Savanna cat named Ndege STR: 3 || WIS: 3 || INT: 4 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 2 || MAG: 0 || STL: 3 || ITM: 1
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Sophia La Bouff || Female || 17 || Bruno & Stella A chubby girl with naturally dark, tanned skin and freckles dotting her face. She has soft, dark brown eyes along with chestnut brown hair that's usually pulled up in braids. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Loves sweets || Demisexual || Has a service Bloodhound dog named Coffee STR: 1 || WIS: 3 || INT: 4 || CHR: 3 || DEX: 4 || MAG: 0 || STL: 0 || ITM: 0
--- Dhoruba Grant || Female || 17 || Dhahabu & Raha A tall and slim girl with pale skin compared to those who come from the Pridelands, taking after her mother. She has long blonde, almost white, hair and striking blue eyes. Feathertalon || Auradon Prep || Fight Zebra || Bisexual || Probably has a zorse STR: 3 || WIS: 2 || INT: 2 || CHR: 2 || DEX: 5 || MAG: 0 || ITM: 3 character formats -- Eloise Arendelle-Waialiki daughter of elsa and moana
Bella Bête daughter of belle and king beast
Montez Rivera Tragoudó son of miguel and calliope
Gabriella Jabberjaws daughter of gazelle and louis
Benji Bogo son of chief bogo and clawhauser
Maya Manchas daughter of manchas and fabienne
Winslow Gadget son of wade and olivia
Stella Butterfly daughter of star and marco
Mika Takoda son of meeko and big mama
Kiburi Negasi daughter of kion and jasiri
Aubriana Dammerüng daughter of aurora and phillip
Vumbi Singh daughter of bagheera and vitani
Sophia La Bouff daughter of bruno and stella Dhoruba Grant daughter of dhahabu and raha
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 12, 2018 21:38:35 GMT -5
I’m claiming this post right here as my save M’kay, here be formats: Forms: Annalise “Annie” Everly Arendelle-Bjorgman || Female || 18 || Anna and Kristoff [Annalise, or “Annie” as she is known by her brother, appears to be a small girl, with a more lean and almost scrawny build to her and only 5”2 inches to her name. However her small, lithe build is not to be mistaken for a weak girl. Annalise is far from weak, and although she relies more on her brains than her brawns, she can handle herself in a fight if it comes down to it. Her skin is pale in complexion, so pale that she almost looks ill, with constant bags under her eyes from lack of sleep. Due to her skin being nearly sickly pale, the black, sleep driven bags forming circles below her eyes seem to stand out all the more than she would like. Along with this, Annalise has thick, strawberry blonde hair which she keeps cut short in a layered bob that ends at her chin and bangs that are growing out just a little too long by now and could use a good trim. Her eyes are nothing to fuss about either, they’re a rather simple blue in color that although they are bright, they seem to hold a constant tiredness to them that keeps them from shining as bright and vibrant as they could. When it comes to attire, Annalise isn’t the most fashionable. Function over fashion plays a big part in her outfits. Usually she can be found in darker colors, layered for protection, and sensible shoes. She simply wears what makes the most sense in the grand scheme of things and doesn’t care for fun clothes of any kind. Now as far as personality goes, Annalise is a little rough around the edges. Being a raging insomniac, Annalise is lucky to get any sleep at all, and will spend hours of the night, finding something useful to do - even if said “useful” activity can sometimes just mean staring at an empty wall for hours, or listening to rock music on her headphones. - Due to the lack of sleep that she gets, Annalise is surviving solely off of caffeine, which usually ends up giving her headaches, which only furthers to irritate the already grump of a girl. However despite her slightly more dreary attitude, Annie is smart and sensible, she thinks before speaking and isn’t one to yell. She can remain calm and collected in most situations, and often acts as the voice of reason for her family. Which is needed. She’s also fairly open minded and is willing to see things from a different perspective. Annalise would much rather talk something out before it got worse than sit back as things spiraled out of control, and though she does tend to death glare anyone that annoys her too much, she’s usually polite enough to handle most people with a calm, level headed approach to most things and is there to make sure no one does anything too reckless or stupid. Annalise might be a bit of a grump, but she knows how to talk to people in a calm and rational manner, and had become an expert at talking people down using logic and reasoning. It should also be to note that despite her often emotionless demeanor, Annalise is an empath and tries to help others when she can, even if she’s probably not the best at comforting others. Lastly, a few things to note about Annalise is that she has two Norwegian elkhounds named Amund and Erna, and she loves them both dearly. She also collects rocks and gems and has quite the collection by now, which she is very proud of and will show off her rocks to anyone that cares enough to listen. ] STR: [2] || WIS: [5] || INT: [4] || CHR: [1] || DEX: [2] || MAG [0] || STL: [3] || ITM: [3] 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 || Frozen peeps || Family Emo || Panromantic demisexual
Kingston Connelly Arendelle-Bjorgman || Male || 16 || Anna and Kristoff [Now, Kingston is a tall and sturdy man, with broad shoulders and a firm build to him without looking overly bulky. He’s the kind of guy that you could probably push and he would just stand there, confused as to why you’re pushing him, however despite the obvious muscle he has, it’s not overly obvious from first sight. He’s broad and muscular, but not bulky or huge. Besides, he’s still just a teenager, he has a bit to go before he can get too muscular, though he is fit. Kingston has pale skin, much like his sister does, however his has a sun kissed tint to it, making him look far healthier than Annalise, especially since he has no bags under his eyes and his blue eyes shine quite brightly against his dark golden blond hair. Speaking of his hair, it’s cut short though due to its thickness, it still fluffs out and gives quite a bit of volume to his hair, not only that but it gets a bit more reddish blond in certain areas, like natural highlights that can’t be seen quite as well when his hair is cut short. Kingston has slightly large ears that stick out from his head a bit more than usual ears would, and a bit of a large nose. He also has a crooked grin and dimples when he smiles. Along with this his face is very lightly dusted in freckles that run across the bridge of his nose and across his cheeks. Kingston doesn’t really care what he wears and has no preference, though he is rather fond of clothes with fur, and light blue colors. Kingston is a rather happy boy, though some might see him as a little ditzy. He breezes through life without a care in the world and day dreams quite often. He likes to think on the bright side of things and is quite the optimist. To him, the glass is always half full. He often doesn’t seem to realize is own strength either and tends to accidentally crash into things due to thinking he’s small enough to do that when in reality, he’s far from it. Essentially, Kingston is the living, human embodiment of a golden retriever that thinks he’s a lap dog when he’s far too big. Now, despite his slightly ditzy nature, Kingston is also extremely loyal and though he is laid back, he won’t hesitate to tell someone off if he feels like they deserve it, and can get quite fired up if provoked. When he’s mad, it’s a good idea to have someone there that can calm him down, or else he may accidentally break something. He doesn’t mean to, it just happens sometimes. One thing that always ends up bothering Kingston, is when people take optimism and happiness like his, as naive and brush him off as some ignorant boy. No matter how many times he’s heard it before, it always manages to offend him. What’s wrong with being happy with life in a world so determined to be depressing? He has never seen a problem with it, and when others do, it irks him to no end. Finally, Kingston has a Norwegian elkhound as well. His is named Frank, and Kingston can often be found talking to his dog as if he was a person. Along with Frank, he also has a Norwegian forest cat named Karl, who is honesty just really lazy. Kingston loves chocolate, though especially white chocolate, despite it being rather unpopular and white chocolate covered strawberries are by far his favorite food.] STR: [4] || WIS: [1] || INT: [2] || CHR: [4] || DEX: [4] || MAG [0] || STL: [2] || ITM: [1] 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 || Frozen peeps || Golden retrievers cinnamon roll || Formats: Adam Bête : Male : 13 : Beast & Belle (Anti-Feral Ethan) Adam Maxence Vincent Prosper Boniface Roland Norbert Gwendaël Aldric Bête Son of King Beast & Belle
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Tumelo Kamau : Female : 16 : Terk & Tantor Tumelo Nneka Kamau Daughter of Terk & Tantor
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Laurie Leclair : Male : 17 : Lumiere & Plumette Laurent Philippe Leclair Son of Lumiere & Plumette
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Beatrix Bakerstreet : Female : 16 : Basil & Miss Kitty Beatrix Eurus Bakerstreet Daughter of Basil & Miss Kitty
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Darcy Duck : Female : 17 : Donald and Daisy Duck Darcy Dollie Duck Daughter of Donald & Daisy Duck
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Carmelo Rivera : Male : 16 : Dante & Collette Carmelo Dorian Rivera Son of Dante & Collette
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Tia Petit : Female : 17 : Tito & Georgette Tatiana Gisela Petit Daughter of Georgette & Tito
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Fitz Fitzherbert : Male : 18 : Rapunzel & Eugene Florian Rainer Fitzherbert Son of Rapunzel & Eugene
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Eshe Zaman : Female : 17 : Genie & Eden Eshe Amani Zaman Daughter of Genie & Eden
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Connie Slade : Female : 16 : Copper & Peg Constance Paige Slade Daughter of Copper & Peg
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Toby Tweed : Male : 16 : Tod & Vixie Tobias Vincent Tweed Son of Tod & Vixie
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Indigo Flynn : Female : 15 : Phineas and Isabella Indigo Peony Flynn Daughter of Phineas & Isabella
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Felicity Fix-it : Female : 16 : Fix it Felix and Sergeant Calhoun Felicity Callalily Fix-it Daughter of Fix it Felix & Sergeant Calhoun
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Annalise Arendelle-Bjorgman : Female : 18 : Kristoff and Anna Annelise Everly Arendelle-Bjorgman Daughter of Kristoff and Anna
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Kingston Arendelle-Bjorgman : Male : 16 : Kristoff and Anna Kingston Connelly Arendelle-Bjorgman Son of Kristoff and Anna
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Fred Manchas : Female : 18 : Manchas and Fabienne Frederica Matilde Manchas Daughter of Manchas & Fabienne
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Toshi Hamada : Male : 20 : Tadashi and Honey Lemon Toshiro Hikaru Hamada Son of Tadashi & Honey Lemon
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Teddy Tiger : Male : 15 : Tigger and Kanga Theodore Kasper Tiger Son of Tigger and Kanga
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Margo Gesner : Female : 16 : Maggie and Bob Magnolia Babette Gesner Daughter of Maggie & Bob
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Blaise Bête : Male : 17 : Beast and Belle Blaise Bastian Antoine Augustin Bête Son of Beast & Belle
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Merlion Sumnar : Male : 17 : Merlin & Witch Hazel Merlion Hugo Sumnar Son of Merlin & Witch Hazel
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Tim O’Malley-Aristocat : Male : 13 : Toulouse & Dinah Timothèe Flavian O’Malley-Aristocat Son of Toulouse & Dinah
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Tilly Bell : Female : 15 : Tinkerbell & Terence Tilly Periwinkle Bell Daughter of Tinkerbell & Terence
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Winona Rabbiton : Female : 16 : White Rabbit & Rea Winona Bunny Rabbiton Daughter of The White Rabbit & Rea
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Post by CreamCrow on Apr 12, 2018 21:39:33 GMT -5
Creamy's Characters -places may change for characters-Peyton Rolfe
Peyton Rolfe daughter of Pocahontas and John Rolfe words words words "words words words" words words words Jason/Jacy Smith
Jason/Jacy Smith son of Pocahontas and John Smith words words words "words words words" words words words Adrian Benjamin Amable Blaise Arthur Bete
Adrian Benjamin Amable Blaise Arthur Bete son of Beauty and the Beast words words words "words words words" words words wordsMorgan Ning Long
Morgan Ning Long child of mushu and nessie words words words "words words words" words words wordsConner Slade
Conner Slade son of Copper and Peg words words words "words words words" words words wordsAnnabel Pan
Annabel Pan daughter of Alice and Peter Pan words words words "words words words" words words wordsBerlin Silverlake Berlin Silverlake || Female || 15 || Bolt and Mittens
[Berlin is a a California girl through and through. Her skin is tanned, sun-kisses covering her body from excess amount of hanging out in the sun and simply acting. Her hair is no longer it's original color, seeing as now she has decided to consistently dye it different colors to fit her mood that month. Her hair is still fairly long, often held in a ponytail or something similar. Her eyes are a simple brown, often sparked with creativity and excitement. She is rather fit seeing as most activities she enjoys besides acting have a little to do with exercise luckily. Standing at 5'6 and weighing around 130 lbs, Berlin is rather satisfied with herself.
Berlin is an overconfident sweetheart. She likes to and often purposely tries to over dramatize things simply for the sake of it being more entertaining. Despite her love for drama, she would not purposefully inflicted real life drama, rather acting is much more entertaining for her and being a drama queen. She is an extremely friendly girl and willing to talk with anyone as long as they are nice back.]
STR: [2] || WIS: [4] || INT: [4] || CHR: [5] || DEX: [4] || MAG [0] || STL: [0] || ITM: [1]
CreamCrow || Auradon || N/A || She has a Savannah cat, Shakespeare, and a Bengal Cat named Hitchcock.
Berlin Silverlake daughter of Bolt and Mittens words words words "words words words" words words words Maxine Marcelina Magnificus
Maxine Marcelina Magnificus daughter of Maximus and Fidello words words words "words words words" words words words Celine Charming
Celine Charming daughter of Cinderella and Prince Charming words words words "words words words" words words words Numo Marlin
Numo Marlin son of nemo and pearl words words words "words words words" words words wordsBianca Julie Cricket
Bianca Julie Cricket daughter of the blue fairy and jiminy cricket words words words "words words words" words words wordsEmilian de Chateaupers
Emilian de Chateaupers son of Esmeralda and Phoebus words words words "words words words" words words wordsVincent Tweed
Vincent Tweed boy of Tod and Vixie words words words "words words words" words words wordsMalati Kaur Mallik
Malati Kaur Mallik daughter of Mowgli and Shanti words words words "words words words" words words wordsNuniq Kallik Nanook
Nuniq Kallik Nanook son of Kenai and Nita words words words "words words words" words words wordsBrinley "Brin" Madison Halley Thumpsalot
Brinley "Brin" Madison Hailey Thumpsalot daughter of Thumper and Miss Bunny words words words "words words words" words words wordsFantasia Tache Pegasos
Fantasia Tache Pegasos daughter of Pegasus and Frou-Frou words words words "words words words" words words wordsRamla Daanyeer
Ramla Daanyeer daughter of Rafiki and Plia words words words "words words words" words words wordsFleurette Knotgrass
daughter of Flora and the Minister of Spring words words words "words words words" words words words Maddox Thistlewit
Maddox Thistlewit son of Merryweather and Dewey words words words "words words words" words words words Faelyn Flittle
Faelyn Flittle daughter of Fauna and Clank words words words "words words words" words words words Bianca Rabbiton
Blanca Rabbiton daughter of White Rabbit and Rea words words words "words words words" words words wordsDaisy O'Malley-Aristocat
Daisy O'Malley-Aristocat daughter of Toulousse and Dinah words words words "words words words" words words wordsRomeo Pascal Radcliffe
Romeo Pascal Radcliffe son of Patch words words words "words words words" words words wordsWhitley Darby Duck
Whitley Darby Duck son of Dewey Duck and Webby Vanderquack words words words "words words words" words words wordsMorpheus "Morph" Thaddeus Thatch-Nedakh
Morpheus "Morph" Thaddeus Thatch-Nedakh son of Kida and Milo words words words "words words words" words words words Matthias Aksel Alexsen
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 13, 2018 15:12:22 GMT -5
WHAT UP B*ITCHES, GUESS WHO AIN'T PAGE 16 MATERIAL NO MO #PROMOTION
[also this is just a reservation for my characters lmao]
<iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -114px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_17311499" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 154px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_67458019" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_75367560" scrolling="no"></iframe> Winnifred Grace Calloway daughter of Winnie the Pooh
A tubby little chubby all stuffed with fluff; a willy, nilly, silly old bear.
A bear of a girl, Winnie has a heart as golden as the fur - I mean, the hair - on her head. You won’t find a more cheerful or charming being in all of the Hundred Acre Woods.
With a smile that’s infectious and an unwavering joyful disposition, she steals the hearts of just about all who cross her path. Winnie strives to befriend everyone, and even those seemingly immune to her charm eventually crumble beneath her unrelenting persistence. To have the young she-bear as a friend means to always have someone to confide in, a shoulder to cry on, and a beam of sunlight on an otherwise cloudy day.
Some might call Winnie mischievous, and there’s truth in that. Mischievous, but never malicious. It isn’t at all rare to find the girl perched on a high branch, elbow deep in a beehive or sneaking sweets from the kitchens. The trouble she finds herself in is never so deep that she can’t charm her way out of trouble with a smile and a few kind words
Whether friend or foe, you’ll find that Winnie rarely ever has a bad word to say about anyone. She simply doesn’t care to let negativity damper her days and chooses instead to surround herself with the people and things she loves most.
That being said, beware: never poke an angry bear, no matter how cute they may appear.
STR: [1] || WIS: [5] || INT: [5] || CHR: [5] || DEX: [1] || MAG [0] || STL: [0] || ITM: [3] tess || Auradon Prep || Member
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♪ I want adventure in the great wide somewhere; I want it more than I can tell... ♫A near mirror image of her mother, Cordelia is bursting at the seams with passion and a longing for something more than this provincial life.STR: [0] || WIS: [3] || INT: [5] || CHR: [4] || DEX: [2] || MAG [0] || STL: [4] || ITM: [2]
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To die would be an awfully big adventure.Darc has a heart-shaped face with a defined, slightly pointed chin and a sturdy jawline. Freckles cover his face completely, in thick but light-colored patches. The only softness about his face is in his eyes, which are moss-green and framed beneath light colored lashes. He has sort of an athletic build; buff without being stocky. He's got a broad chest and large forearms, which are wrapped with thick cords of muscle. His broad upper body tapers into a lean waist and long legs, which are just as muscular as his arms. He suffers from borderline personality disorder (BPD). BPD is a serious mental disorder marked by a pattern of ongoing instability in moods, behavior, self-image, and functioning.This mental illness can cause intense mood swings, impulsive behaviors, and severe problems with self-worth. A person with BPD may experience intense episodes of anger, depression, and anxiety that may last from only a few hours to days. Because of this disorder, Darc is unable to manage his emotions effectively. He's a very touchy person, and can be happy -or seemingly happy- one moment, and a whirlwind of despair the next. He comes off as an arrogant but unapproachable person most of the time, but there are some semi-stable relationships in his life, where he comes across as an almost normal person. STR: [4] || WIS: [2] || INT: [5] || CHR: [4] || DEX: [2] || MAG [0] || STL: [3] || ITM: [2] tess || Auradon Prep || Member ||
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Post by Headphone Actor on Apr 13, 2018 16:36:53 GMT -5
[Oooo, what dat? It's da saaaave.]
[Highkey ain't even attempting to list and form my characters til Sunday, y'all can't make me I r e f u s e.]
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 15, 2018 17:34:24 GMT -5
<iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -114px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_17311499" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 154px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_67458019" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_75367560" scrolling="no"></iframe> Cordelia Bête daughter of Belle and [presumably] Beast
Born aloft on the wings of imagination, it wasn't unusual to find Cordelia surrounded amidst a sea of stories. The young Bête girl spent quite a lot of her time in Auradon Prep's library. It was nice -although nothing compared to the one back home- and it was where she felt most like herself. Unlike a good majority of her siblings, Lia wasn't....well, she wasn't a snob. The things that interested her siblings, and the vast majority of her peers, simply didn't interest Lia. Who cared about going to watch a tourney? What was the point in spending hours upon hours making small-talk with painted strangers? And why on earth would anyone in their right mind enjoy sitting around, gossiping about who was the fairest in all the land?
A life of royalty truly wasn't what Lia would have chosen for herself; it was just something she'd been born into.
At the moment, the brunette girl was tucked away in the furthest corner of the library, curled up in an old armchair before a marble fireplace with a quilt draped across her lap. Yes, she was comfortable. And yes, she was aware of the fact that she very much looked like a little old lady. With a pair of spectacles riding low on the tip of her nose and knees drawn to her chest, a leather-bound book sat open across her lap. Grey eyes scanned the length of the old pages greedily, drinking it all in, devouring every word in an effort to appease a hunger that could never be sated.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 18:48:19 GMT -5
Laurent Philippe Leclair Son of Lumiere & Plumette
Laughter drifted through the halls as Laurie entered the library, followed by a small group of both men and women fawning over the man. Laurie smiled charmingly down at the lovely group, letting out an easy, breezy covergirl laugh, placing a finger underneath one of the girls chins. ”Has anyone ever told you that you have beautiful eyes? They twinkle like emeralds in the starlight,” he cooed out to her, sending the girl into a fit of blushing and giggles.
Turning his attention to the others in the group, he continued to flirt with each and every single one of them. It might seem ridiculous to someone watching, however he had the flirting down by now. Even with a group he had a way to him that couldn’t help but make others feel as if he was talking to them and only them. Everyone deserved some of this glorious candlestick boy and Laurie fully intended on letting everyone know that.
However despite his best efforts to focus solely on the lovely group of people he happened to be entertaining at the moment, a faint sight of a familiar Bête in the corner of his eye caught his attention. Laurie slowed his pace, temporarily falling quiet as his eyes fell upon Cordelia in an armchair not far off.
It wasn’t unusual to find the princess in the library. She certainly took after her mother in many ways. However he felt drawn to the girl. Now, Laurie was of course friends with all the Bêtes, despite his break up with Bella. That had been years ago, he had build up a friendship with nearly all of them by now. Yet he never did quite seem able to capture the attention of the lovely Cordelia like he could the others. Perhaps that was why he couldn’t help but find himself drawn to her.
”Excuse me a moment mon anges, I will be right back,” he promised absentmindedly, separating himself from the group to saunter over to Cordelia. The girl seemed quite taken with that book of hers. Though that didn’t stop the son of Lumiere. He had come over to get her attention and that was what he intended to do. ”Ah, Cordelia, what are you doing over here all by your lonesome self?” He asked, extending his arms outward as he gestured to the girl. ”Surely it would be more fun to come be with some friends...” Did...did Cordelia have any friends? Laurie had mostly just seen her with her nose stuck in a book. Though to be fair, Laurie was also usually plenty distracted by others. There were just too many people out there in need of some Laurie loving.
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 15, 2018 20:27:03 GMT -5
<iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -114px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_17311499" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 154px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_67458019" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_75367560" scrolling="no"></iframe> Cordelia Bête daughter of Belle and [presumably] Beast
Although absorbed in the novel she was reading, Lia wasn't so out-of-touch with the real world that she couldn't sense the other presences that suddenly filled up the quiet room. Shattered was her little oasis of serenity. Torn from the fictional world in which she'd been inhabiting, the Bête girl glanced towards the crowd of students that had entered the library.
Unsurprisingly, at the heart of the group was none other than Laurie Leclair - ladies' man, shameless flirt, all around disruptor of peace. Over the course of the last few years, Lia had grown rather accustomed to the boy's presence. Whether they were at school or at home, Laurie was always lingering. He'd dated her older sister, Bella, for a little while. When that went south -as all of her sister's relationships generally did- he'd taken up befriending the remaining Bête siblings. It wasn't too far of a stretch - all of their parents were closer than close. She'd grown up with the boy's presence, and she didn't count on it going away any time soon. But that didn't mean she had to enjoy it. Not here, not in the one place where she was supposed to be safe from the never-ending drama that came along with being a member of Auradon's royalty.
It was only a few moments before he was approaching her. By this time Lia had tried to recapture the magic of the story she'd ben reading, but it was near impossible. At the sound of his voice in her ear, the last shred of hope for peace was gone. "Merci, Monsieur Leclair." Murmured Lia, darkened gaze flickering up from the pages of her book. The request for her to join them was nice, but if he knew anything about her at all, he'd know that asking was a huge waste of time. Her lips quirked into a smile that lacked warmth, but held amusement. "However, I was unaware that 'whores' and 'friends' are somehow synonymous beings." Perhaps she sent an unimpressed glance towards his group of 'friends.'
"Thank you for the offer, Laurie. Truly." She was sincere, but sometimes it was hard to tell with Lia - there was always a certain sort of irony accompanying most things she said or did. "If you'd like to join me, you're more than welcome - your...friends, however..." She trailed off, not needing to finish her sentence. It was as good as telling him to get lost - what was Laurie without his followers? He'd never leave them behind, Lia knew that. It was one of the biggest reasons that the two of them had never actually made any progress towards friendship; she saw through him, and it made resisting temptation all too easy.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 20:47:00 GMT -5
Laurent Philippe Leclair Son of Lumiere & Plumette
Laurie had expected a decline from the bookish princess the moment he asked. No matter how many attempts he made at befriending her, she seemed all too capable of declining any offers that he extended out to her. He hadn’t expected this time to be any different. However, refusing to join him and his friends was one thing, and calling them whores were another. The candlestick man frowned, looking Lia over. ”They are lovely people, Lia. You would know that if you bothered to get to know them,” He told her with a small huff. Yes they were a little whorish. He could admit that. However that certainly didn’t mean they weren’t lovely people in the end. The more he spent around others the more Laurie discovered that there was something remarkable about each and every person so long as you were willing to look for it, and he was more than willing to look.
The tall, lanky man sent a glance back to his group of followers. They were waiting for him to return, some even looked a little bored as they stood there, watching him interact with the Bête girl. He had promised to return shortly, after all, they had places to be, the library was just one location out of a few, and yet...Cordelia’s offer stood out in his mind.
He could join her, but his friends could not. Usually this was met with an instant rejection from the son of Lumiere. How could Laurie possibly leave his lovely, entertaining friends for something as boring as reading? However...His thoughts from earlier crossed his mind. So far all attempts to befriend the girl had been rebuffed, ending in nothing but utter failure for him. Perhaps he had simply been going about it all wrong?
The thought stuck with him just enough for Laurie to actually do something about it.
”Excuse me,” he told Cordelia, making his way back to his group of followers. For a minute there it even seemed as if that was it and he was about to go on his merry way. However after speaking to the group for a few moments followed by a few annoyed grumbling and disappointed sighs from the people, Laurie turned back around and walked back over to Lia, plopping himself down in the armchair next to hers.
Laurie shifted in his seat for a minute or two, arms sprawled out against the armrests until he sunk in just enough for the seat to be perfect. Then he looked back to Cordelia, a crooked grin plastered across his face as if he had just done something astounding. ”Well ms. Bête, what would you like to do now?”
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 15, 2018 20:56:28 GMT -5
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Okay, so this was just about the last thing she would have expected to happen.
In all the years that she'd known Laurie, Lia had never known him to voluntarily sacrifice the attention of his adoring followers for anything, let alone something as boring as sitting in the library. She hadn't expected him to actually take her up on the offer to sit together - she thought he'd politely bid her adieu and return to his groupies. Oh, how wrong she'd been.
"Um." Lia blinked a few times in surprise, not quite sure what she was supposed to say or do in this situation. Here was Laurie, calling her bluff, and she was left uncharacteristically baffled. As the male sank into the nearest armchair, she watched him with furrowed brows. His question also caught her by surprise, although it shouldn't have at this point. Well ms. Bête, what would you like to do now? "Er, well...I guess we could, uh..." She trailed off stupidly, not really sure what to suggest.
The two of them had never done anything together. Or, if they had, it had been a long long time. Definitely not since they were kids. They'd grown up very differently, and had developed into two people on opposite sides of the spectrum. What could they possibly have in common? What could they find to do that the both of them would enjoy? "I doubt you want to watch me read." She shut the book gently, and set it on the arm of her chair. "And I've no interest in...well, in anything that you might want to do."
So where did that leave the two of them? Lia thought for a few moments, refusing to be bested by either him or the situation. Finally, she decided to go with the most neutral option. "Well, I guess we'd better go get some food." In one fluid motion she'd whipped off the quilt and was on her feet, stretching with a gentle yawn. She offered a hand to Laurie, to help pull him out of the over sized armchair. They could be quite persuasive and difficult to leave. "Unless you had anything particular in mind?"
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 21:03:39 GMT -5
Laurent Philippe Leclair Son of Lumiere & Plumette
Laurie couldn’t help but smile victoriously when Lia stumbled over her words. He had surprised her, perfect. That was a step in the right direction to securing a friendship with Cordelia. Surprise was good. It left room for learning about one another and that’s exactly what the boy was hoping for.
Still though, she did bring up a good point. They had next to nothing in common. Or at least Laurie couldn’t think of anything that they had in common. Finding some sort of middle ground would be difficult, yes, but unobtainable? No. He was about to suggest a walk, or perhaps he could attempt to read a book with her, despite how dreadfully boring Laurie found the concept of reading. Yet before he could suggest anything of the sort, Lia beat him to it.
The man blinked in surprise at her suggestion, though it made sense. One could never go wrong with some good, tasteful food. Why, his father even bragged about the food (and of course the marvelous performance put on) being what kept Belle at the castle for the time being.
With this thought in mind, Laurie grinned and accepted her hand up, pushing himself out of the chair. Which was sort of a shame as he had just gotten comfortable enough for it to be considered perfect. Ah well, no matter. It was a small price to pay for getting to spend some time with the lovely Cordelia.
Once up on his feet, Laurie dusted off his shirt for a moment, making sure it looked clean and neat before nodding his head and glancing back to Cordelia. ”Food is a wonderful idea,” he praised with a charming smile. ”Did you have any places in mind or shall we find somewhere to eat, ourselves?” inquired the candle man. Personally he was in the mood for an adventure, something new and exciting. Perhaps he could convince her to try somewhere knew, if Cordelia didn’t already know where she wished to eat.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 22:18:30 GMT -5
Beatrix Eurus Bakerstreet Daughter of Basil & Miss Kitty
It wasn’t uncommon for violin music to echo throughout the dorms of Auradon Prep. In fact the music seemed to follow any adventure that the Disaster Squad seemed to have. So it should have come as no surprise when after yet another fiasco following the group of friends, that loud, sad, judgmental violin music could be heard. You might be wondering just how violin music of all things could sound judgmental. Well it takes a very talented, extremely done musician to accomplish such a feat.
As it turned out, Beatrix was just the talented, done, musician for the job.
The windows to her dorm had been opened, along with the door ajar so the music flowed down outside and through the halls. She meant for this to be heard. Otherwise she would have closed her windows and locked her door. However today her music drifted in the wind to be heard by anyone nearby.
Beatrix closed her eyes, slowly swaying around her otherwise empty room, playing intently on her violin. Her wavy dark brown hair moved with the song as she twirled by her window. Her roommate was out right now, which in all honesty was probably for the best. Beatrix could be an annoying roommate. The violin music was only one of many examples of that.
If her friends hadn’t already heard her music, surely someone else would’ve. It wasn’t as if Beatrix needed her friends to hear the songs, as this was more so for her to get her frustrations out than to let them know that they had disappointed the tiny mouse girl. However if they did happen to hear and got the idea, she wouldn’t object.
Beatrix turned around again, her bow hitting the string on her violin with such a force that a few of the bow strands began to break off. This didn’t seem to stop her though as she continued to play. So long as nothing happened to her violin strings, she was fine. Honestly when Beatrix began to play it didn’t take her long to get lost in her music. Whether she was playing the common judgmental, sad violin music for all to hear, or if instead she was playing music out of enjoyment instead of frustration. Which, being the much rarer of the two, Beatrix kept the less depressing music to herself. Playing out of enjoyment was special to her. It seemed wrong to share it for reasons she couldn’t quite explain.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Apr 15, 2018 22:24:47 GMT -5
Saros Mateo Butterfly Son of Star and Marco
"I hear the music of judgement." He'd been hearing it for a little while, first hearing it from outside the dorm, and now up close and personal with it. He knew why he was hearing it, he wasn't an idiot, despite popular belief. He was a lot of things: lazy, short-sighted, reckless.
But Saros was not stupid.
It may have been debatable, with his smouldering hair and clothes, but he really, truly, wasn't.
So, he did the smart thing and apologized.
"Okay, so maybe trying to enchant my painting to move wasn't the best idea, Beatrix. Lo siento. Setting mine and Toby's room on fire was not my intention." To be fair, he hadn't been trying to do something stupid or lazy, not today. But it had been his mistake nevertheless, and the boy princess was willing to admit his mistakes. "May I come in?"
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 22:36:27 GMT -5
Beatrix Eurus Bakerstreet Daughter of Basil & Miss Kitty
The violin music came to a halt when Saros spoke up. Beatrix hadn’t heard him until he was at her door. She froze, staring out the window with the violin still in place as if she might start playing it once again at any moment. The incident with the painting had definitely been one for the books. Things had been on fire. Toby’s head being one of them. Luckily they were able to stop the flames before it got to anything other than his hat.
Beatrix expected something dangerous and ridiculous from Ray and Winslow. After all, they didn’t seem to think. However she had come to expect better from the boy princess. Even if she was quickly proven wrong each time she began to think that.
Still though, at least he did seem to be owning up to his mistakes and it wasn’t as if Beatrix was completely blameless when it came to Disaster Squad...disasters. There had been a few incidents that she had caused. Like that one incident with the lab and poor Toby’s plant...and his hands, or that other incident with the accidental potato bomb. The drama club still hadn’t quite forgiven her for that. But at least her disasters were rare, few, and far in between.
The mouse girl let out a sigh, lowering her violin. ”You can come in,” she told Saros, already beginning to place her instrument away. She had gotten the attention of Saros with her music, now they’d have to talk. Which meant it was time to place the violin away. ”It’s really not me you should be apologizing too. It was Toby’s head that ended up on fire, and yours and his room that you unleashed the painting heathen on,” Beatrix reminded, closing the case to her violin as she turned around to face Saros, looking him over. ”I just had to help stop it.” She did that a lot actually. Using common sense to help stop whatever new disaster her friends had unleashed upon the school. It left little time for anything else. Like digging up old unsolved mysteries from the web and solving them herself.
Had to make her father proud somehow. But that really wasn’t the point here.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 23:02:53 GMT -5
Carmelo Dorian Rivera Son of Dante & Collette
Carmelo couldn’t help but enjoy being outside. It was so much better than staying stuck in a stuffy school for hours. Besides, outside was where all the picnic baskets were. Which might have been what Carmelo was really doing outside. There weren’t a whole lot of people having a picnic at the moment, however there were enough out there for Carmelo to sneak a few random food items off of picnic tables, or even a blanket if he was really sneaky.
By the time he was making his way towards his friend, he had a sandwich in his mouth, a box of apple juice in his right hand, as well as a cookie, and then a slice of pizza in the left hand. Okay so technically it was quite a bit of food to steal from random people’s picnics. But really, if these people didn’t want to deal with the dog boy stealing one or two things from a meal, they should have guarded it better.
Besides, he left some loose change in payment for the food he took. He was a good dog boy and didn’t steal without at least giving something back, even if it ended up being a small rubber ball that he had stuffed in his pocket.
So, snarfing the sandwich down, Carmelo walked over to his friend: Berlin, grinning over at her with hands still full of food. ”Hi Berlin!” He greeted the girl, plopping down on the grass a foot or two away from her. ”Whatcha up to?” He asked, placing the juice box down to focus on the pizza slice he had taken, biting into it with a happy noise escaping him. If he had a tail it would surely be wagging.
Carmelo was truly a happy dog, one who enjoyed the company of others, and despite his tendency to take random food from others, he still liked to think of himself as a good boy. His life was good here, which really was the whole reason he didn’t follow those kids to the Isle. Why would he give up his free food, nice weather, and comfortable life, for the Isle? Didn’t make much sense to him. Still though, he would’ve liked to help those kids on the Isle. They probably didn’t get near as much good food as Carmelo had here. Hopefully the brave kids that had gone over would be able to help them all.
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 15, 2018 23:04:35 GMT -5
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Of all the things she missed about home, food was at the top of the list....after her parents, of course. Totally. She so missed them, and fresh eclairs obviously came second. Definitely. For sure.
The prospect of getting food with Laurie was...well, it was utterly foreign. Lia didn't know how to interact with someone like him. Generally speaking, he was about the furthest thing from the kind of boys she usually associated with. He was - well, he wasn't un-smart, but he certainly wasn't book-smart. Charming yes, but not exactly refined. Maybe in the traditional sense, she supposed, but not in the way she liked her company to be kept - not the way she prided herself upon being. They were different, fundamentally so, and...
And you're not even giving him a chance, scolded a small voice in the back of her mind. And that voice was right. Lia had written him off almost immediately, her preconceived notions taking over. Would it really be so bad, to spend an afternoon with her old friend? What could it really hurt? At the very least, it would piss Bella off..
"Come, Dear Laurie." Said Lia with a small smile, mind made up. She took a few steps backwards, graceful as ever, blue eyes locked with brown. She crooked a wicked finger at him, beckoning the boy forward. "Let's find an adventure." With that she spun on her heel and took off, not quite at a run, but there was definitely a bounce in her step.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 15, 2018 23:47:37 GMT -5
Tumelo Nneka Kamau Daughter of Terk & Tantor
Tumelo considered herself a pretty easy going girl, there wasn’t much she cared about, and even less that she’d never get over. Yet this was one of those things that the girl would just never, ever get over.
Another chuckle escaped the daughter of Terk and Tantor as she watched the video light up on her screen, a smile that never seemed to disappear was plastered on her face, eyes locked on the video as her friend’s brother danced around and sang possibly the best parody of a song she had ever heard. Basu’s Jazzercise song would never get old to her. In fact it had only gotten better after she had the delight a few days ago to show the leopon boy the video for the first time.
His reaction made watching the video now all the better.
Finally the video was beginning to come to an end, with the boy on the screen jumping up onto a table to deliver the final note, arms stretched out wide and getting rather into it. Finally the song came to an end and the camera changed focus, shifting from the son of Bagheera to a close up of Carmelo Rivera’s face.
”Did you guys see that? That was amazing. Whole reason I like Jazzercise, hands down. You go Retro Track Suit Guy, you rock!” Carmelo went on talking for a little longer before the video finally came to a complete end.
Tumelo shook her head, smile still resting on her face. ”That never gets old...” She said quietly, letting out one last quiet chuckle. ”Hey, Barry-” she started, glancing back to her friend beside her, bringing her phone a little closer, ready to talk about it again, however that came to a halt when she noticed the more downtrodden mood her bear friend appeared to be in.
It didn’t take a genius to figure out the reason why either. ”Barry, she’s been gone for like, a day, and you already wrote to her,” Tumelo told him, placing her phone away for now. ”I miss her too, Bala’s great, but she’ll do fine over there, you have to remember that she chose to go to the Isle,” she continued, shaking her head. It was of course a little odd to go without Bala’s cheerful, sunshiny personality, but really she had only been gone a day or two, it wasn’t a big deal, and besides, Bala had promised to write, that was good enough for Tumelo. Didn’t seem to help Barry all that much though.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 17, 2018 19:32:52 GMT -5
Benji Bogo son of chief bogo and clawhauser
”Come on, Benji, you can do this. Just streeeetch out a bit more…” If he just had a few extra inches then this would be simple, but sadly, Benji was just a tad too short for this.
The chubby boy tried stretching himself upward once more, doing his best to reach one of the cabinets on the top shelf. He wasn’t having a lot of luck with accomplishing much, though. It was a true struggle for the short boy. Why did cabinets have to be built so high up, really? It was like they were designed to deter short people away. Whoever came up with the idea of cabinets must have hated short people. Benji huffed. Seriously, if he had just another inch or two then he would be able to reach the cabinet and open it. Now, getting what he wanted out of the cabinet was a different story, but he had yet to get that far.
”One more time,” he told himself. ”Let’s try this one more time.”
Determination flooding through him, Benji reached up and tried to grab at the cabinet’s handle once more. His fingers grazed the knob and he tried wrapping his hand around it by stretching himself just a bit more. His muscles strained and he gritted his teeth, but he was going to do this. He was going to get that dang cabinet open if it was the last thing he did. Okay, that was a bit dramatic, but you get the point.
Victory was almost his. Benji felt the cabinet give ever so slightly. And just as the cabinet gave way, so did he.
A yelp came from the boy as he faltered and fell down, tumbling onto the ground without anything to catch his fall.
Cabinet one, Benji zero.
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 17, 2018 21:46:47 GMT -5
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Winnie happened to be entering the kitchens just as Benji went tumbling to the ground, one-upped once again by some of the the uppermost cabinets.
"Oh, bother." Mused Winnie softly, fighting back a small smile at the familiar sight. As she entered the room, her gaze fell upon a messily strewn-about pile of ingredients on the counter. Of course, she thought to herself. Pancakes. She should have expected as much from him, especially considering the fact that she hadn't seen him at breakfast that morning. As she gazed adoringly down at the boy on the floor, her absolute best friend, her ride or die, her incredibly clumsy little ball of fluff, Winnie was struck hard by a surge of warmth, a rush of affection for the other being.
"Bennieboo, what happened?" There was concern in her voice, sarcastic in its very nature as she already knew what had happened, and she also knew that this could have easily been prevented. Winnie crossed the room and extended her hand towards her friend, eager to assist in the task of hauling him to his feet. Yeah, he might have deserved what he got, but she was a helpful little bear and wouldn't pass up on the offer to dote on those she loved.
"How many times have I told you to use the stepping stool?" She asked, her voice taking on a slightly motherly tone; if there was something Winnie did best, it was taking care of people. Once he was on his feet, she crossed the room to a small closet, and pulled out a little stool that was used for people like them; the vertically challenged. She waved it in the air between them, emphasizing her point. "I don't care what you say; using this stool in no way lessens your masculinity." Crossing the kitchen once more, Winnie came to set the little stool in front of the cabinet he'd been trying to reach. She climbed up it with ease, pulling open the little door. "Now what were you looking for, dear? A mixing bowl?" She rummaged through the cabinet's contents before pulling forth a large porcelain bowl, which she then passed down to him.
"There." She said, satisfied, as she closed the cupboard and began to descend the ladder. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" She turned to face him once more with a wide, proud grin on her face as she gestured enthusiastically towards the little stool that she'd been trying -unsuccessfully- to get him to use for what seemed like years. "Now, onto the important matter at hand...whatcha makin'?" Asked Winnie as she moved towards the counter, eyeing the ingredients curiously.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 17, 2018 21:52:56 GMT -5
Benji Bogo son of chief bogo and clawhauser
For being the son of two police officers, Benji wasn’t very observant or aware.
He jumped when he heard somebody walking in, a few incoherent stammerings slipping off his tongue as he tried to, unsuccessfully, scramble back up to his feet. It wasn’t very unusual for him to be stuck on the ground, but it was embarrassing to be found like this at times; however, when he saw it was only Winnie, a large smile spread across his face and he lit up like a swarm of lightning bugs.
Benji was able to get himself into a sitting position at least to answer the bear girl. ”I was trying to get some things, ya know? Then I, well, I fell. Like usual.” The boy let out a huff before he shook his head, laughing it off. It was actually pretty funny now that he thought about it. He was a totally competent human being, yet he was still defeated by height. If he only used the stepping stool then he wouldn’t have been defeated by height.
Something like a nervous laugh came from Benji. He shrugged and found himself looking away from Winnie. ”I thought maybe I could reach this time, Win. I read somewhere online that you can grow taller if you stretch out a lot, and I’ve been doing that all day for a week! Maybe it takes longer than a week…” He trailed off in thought, lips pursed as he mulled over that. Maybe it would take two weeks or three. Benji would have to find that website again later.
He lost his train of thought - or rather, lost his thoughts on the website - when Winnie extended a helping hand. Benji gladly took it, smiling happily at the realization that he was technically holding the girl’s hand right now. Okay, yeah, so maybe he had a teensy crush on his best friend. It was only a small one. The smallest of crushes. But anyway.
Back on his feet, he quickly thanked Winnie; he nodded when she asked about the mixing bowl. ”Yeah, thanks!” Benji took the bowl from her and practically purred at the sight. He was so close to being able to finally make his favorite thing in the entire world. ”I thought I could make us some pancakes,” he replied, puffing his chest out as if to impress the girl. ”I was thinking about making some with chocolate chips or blueberries. Do you have a preference?” Benji glanced over at Winnie as he readied the materials he needed now that he had a bowl to mix everything together. ”I might just make both…” Benji honestly enjoyed both, but if Winnie had a preference, he would concentrate on just that.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 18, 2018 1:12:36 GMT -5
Laurent Philippe Leclair Son of Lumiere & Plumette
Now, an adventure didn’t exactly answer Laurie’s question over where they’d be dining today, however he wasn’t one to deny an adventure. So with a crooked grin, he followed after Cordelia, eyes slowly trailing across the shelves in the library. It wasn’t a bad place to be, if one liked books. However he typically always enjoyed other places. The whole reason he and his last group of followers had came here was mostly because the library had the best seats.
The Auradonian boy glanced back to the girl walking beside him. Here was Cordelia, the girl Laurie had always assumed was the boring one out of her family, or at least one of them, pulling him away for an adventure of some sort. He had to admit that this time, it was Laurie that was surprised.
”Well Cordelia dear, I would have never assumed that you were the adventuring type, what a lovely surprise,” he told her smoothly, smiling over towards the princess. ”However, I have to ask, is there a destination in mind, or are we simply wandering around with no where to go?” Laurie questioned with an amused glint in his light brown eyes.
When he had first made the decision to leave his group of friends behind in favor of a day with Cordelia, Laurie had assumed that the day would be spent in the library, as he tried his best to entertain himself while she read. It wasn’t ideal, but it was a step in the right direction. This however, this was much better. He had always enjoyed a little adventure, something to spice up his otherwise boring Auradon life. Now, Laurie wasn’t enough of a thrill seeker to do something foolish like...Leave Auradon to venture out to the Isle of the Lost, he wasn’t stupid. However a little adventure here on Auradon never hurt anyone. Even if it wasn’t quite as daring of an adventure as those that left might be having.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 18, 2018 2:04:13 GMT -5
Darcy Dollie Duck Daughter of Donald & Daisy Duck
”Qua-ahahahaha.” duck like laughter echoed throughout the room as Darcy triumphantly sunk the last ship of her opponent. Her cackle continued on for a few more moments before it died down and she closed the top of her battleship game. ”Ha! I win,” she declared, sticking her nose in the air as she relished in her victory. Toby, her opponent, sighed and began to clean up his part of the game.
”Alright, you won. That’s fair. I’ll win next time though,” he decided, closing his game, only for it to clamp shut on some of his fingers and instantly the fox boy let out a yowl of pain as he quickly took his fingers out and looked them over. Luckily nothing seemed injured, so Darcy wasn’t about to rush to help him.
Instead she just opened her game back up and began to pick her ships from the board and place them back where they belong. ”Anyone else wanna go? Yeah? Nah?” Darcy looked up from the game, blue eyes looking from Toby as he nursed his injured fingers, to the rest of the group.
Currently the shipping squad (or the “Battleshippers” as Darcy liked to call it) were in her dorm for another meeting of Battleship and Ships. Where they could get together to discuss their ships while they destroy each other at battleship. Now this was Darcy’s idea of fun.
Bouncing up to her feet, Darcy left the table aside in favor of walking over to the snacks she had got out and grabbed a small cup of fish crackers, popping a few of them into her mouth as she watched the others for a moment. Swallowing, she placed the cup back down and smirked. ”Also,” the girl started, looking over towards Montez. ”How’s that Hi-hi and Bala ship working out for ya, now that she shipped herself and her brother all the way to the Isle? Hmm?” she questioned the boy all too smugly before throwing a few more of the cheesy fish shaped crackers into her mouth.
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Post by tess ✿ on Apr 18, 2018 21:09:05 GMT -5
<iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -114px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_17311499" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 154px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_67458019" scrolling="no"></iframe> <iframe width="3" height="3" style="position: absolute; width: 3px; height: 3px; z-index: -9999; border-style: none; left: 251px; top: -17px;" id="MoatPxIOPT0_75367560" scrolling="no"></iframe> Winnifred Grace Calloway daughter of Winnie the Pooh
Why, oh why, was he such a precious little thing?
"You don't need to stretch." Insisted Winnie, who knew fully well that nothing was gonna help Benji with his height difficulties. No amount of stretching was going to change what was in his genes. And besides, what did he need to be taller for anyhow? He was just the right height; a few inches taller than her, the perfect height to be able to tuck into his side or for him to drape his arm comfortably across her shoulders. That was just how she liked him, and Winnie told him so. "I like you just as you are." She said the words in such a final, matter-of-fact way that there was no arguing with her. Winnie generally tended to get the last word in such a way. She was just funny like that.
"Ooo," She sat down on the other side of the counter, across from his work space and gave him a beaming smile "Pancakes; your specialty." When it came to Benji's food, it was always good. And sweet. Two very good qualities to have. Winnie, who was very much a snack enthusiast, found it very hard to stay away whenever her friend was manning the kitchen. "As long as you drown it in honey, it's good by me." Said Winnie. She wasn't really very picky; she was more of a go-with-the-flow kind of girl.
As Benji got started on making their food, Winnie leaned forward on the counter with her chin resting in her palm, watching him. "So...what are we doing today?" She wondered aloud. It was rare that the two of them ventured very far from one another. They'd been friends for a long time now, and she'd consider him one of her best friends.
A day without Benji just wasn't any sort of day at all.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 18, 2018 21:52:28 GMT -5
Benji Bogo son of chief bogo and clawhauser
Well, he couldn’t argue with that. Winnie wasn’t somebody to argue with when she used that matter-of-fact voice. Besides, Benji was too caught up in the fact that she liked him the way he was to even think about coming up with a way to retort.
The chubby boy perked up as he went on to make the batter and get the pancakes started. Cooking was honestly one of his favorite things. To him it was just so calming, and it helped him get through any bad day he might have, not that Benji had a lot of those. He was much too happy to have many bad days, and much too go-with-the-flow to let anything get to him. The only thing that might get him down would be running out of ingredients to make pancakes. Now that would be a bummer.
A large smile crossed his features as Winnie went on to speak. ”Of course! We’ll have as much honey as you could possibly want on these ‘cakes.” Honestly, even if Benji didn’t like honey he would lather the pancakes in the golden substance all for Winnie. He would do just about anything for her.
Letting the batter sit for a moment, Benji went to grab some blueberries and chocolate chips, deciding he would make a batch of both. ”Well,” he went on cheerfully as he started dropping blueberries into the batter he was currently working on, ”I was thinking about a picnic today. Me, you, honey pancakes, and the trees.” Pancake picnics were pretty common for these two, but no matter how often they happened each one was special in its own way. They could have a picnic like this every day and it would still be an amazing experience for Benji. Nothing was as fun as a pancake picnic out in nature.
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Post by Feathertalon on Apr 18, 2018 22:59:05 GMT -5
Montez Rivera tragoudó son of miguel and calliope
The quacks of laughter told everybody in the room that Darcy had won yet again. She was like some weird mastermind genius at this game, honestly. So she didn’t win every time, but it sure felt like it. Even when Montez tried his hardest to win against the duck girl she still ended up beating him somehow. He had once called her a cheat, and that had been the last time he had ever called her a cheat. As for Darcy’s opponent, Toby, anybody could get away with calling the fox boy accident prone, and he yet again proved just how terrible his luck was once again.
Montez got up to his feet and made his way over to the other boy. ”How do you even manage to hurt yourself so much? You need to be careful,” he chided with a shake of his head. ”You okay, though?” Asked Montez. Toby didn’t seem too bad off. He’d more than likely be sore and bruised up later, but that was a lot better than breaking a bone or something. If that were the case then he’d be taking Toby down to get that fixed up, but other than resting that finger there wasn’t anything Toby could do over a bruise.
Now that he was sure the fox boy was okay, Montez looked over at Darcy as he went back to where he had been earlier, brown eyes glinting with amusement. ”It’s no fair if we go against you, you have this bad habit of winning,” he teased, chuckling at his own joke. ”Also, you should bring me some of those crackers while you’re over there.” Yeah, make Darcy get the snacks. That way he wouldn’t have to get up from his comfortable spot on Darcy’s bed.
When asked about the ship of Hi-hi and Bala, a smug look came across Montez’s face. He stuck his tongue out at Darcy, eyes rolling in exasperated amusement. ”You trying to tear my ship down? Just you wait, Bala’s gonna get back and the first thing those two will do is run to each other with arms wide open. They’ll admit that they missed each other so much and then the ship will sail. Just wait and see, it’ll happen. I can feel it.” Montez didn’t really have much of a reason to ship the two together, it just sort of happened and now he was stuck with liking the idea. A book geek with a social butterfly? It was the perfect pairing. How did Darcy not see it? She’d see it before too long at least. Montez had that going for him in the end.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Apr 20, 2018 12:04:50 GMT -5
Darcy Dollie Duck Daughter of Donald & Daisy Duck
Darcy watched as Montez checked on Toby. The guy had a serious problem with getting hurt. If it had been bad, she would have done something, but this seemed to be pretty minor. No use getting all worked up about it. Besides, Toby got hurt all the time, he’d be fine. Which he then proved himself when he nodded to Montez, smiling sheepishly. ”I’m fine. Just a little bruised,” the fox boy explained, looking down to his fingers. Yep. He’d be sore in the morning. Poor dude.
Tossing a couple more fish crackers into her mouth, Darcy let out a low, duck like chuckle. Swallowing, she grinned over at Montez. ”What can I say? My dad raised me right,” she explained with a smug smirk. Boats, ships, sailing, that’s what Darcy knew. She had even lived on a boat for awhile until her mother got fed up with it and insisted they move to an actual house. Still though, it was down by the docks. Which was good enough for her. ”It’s not my fault the rest of you lose so often. Guess you just can’t compete with the master,” Darcy continued, letting out another small laugh.
At Montez’s request for food, Darcy picked up another small cup of the cheesy crackers, throwing a few of them at Montez at first before she actually walked over and handed him the other cup, sitting down on the other side of her bed. ”If you think that’s gonna happen you’re more quacked up than my Uncle Scrooge.” Grand uncle technically, but there was no need to go into specifics here. Darcy had a big family. There were a lot of ducks. Most of them were a little crazy. Except her cousins. Now they were awesome. ”They hardly even talked. The only connection Hi-hi and Bala have, is Basu!” Which lead to one of her own ships. But she wasn’t trying to defend Hi-hi and Basu as a possible couple right now - they were roommates, come on, it was too hard not to ship it - right now she was trying to tear down Montez’s ship.
”It isn’t gonna happen. If anything I betcha Bala will come back from the Isle with some Isle kid and sink your little ship,” Darcy told him, smirking as she leaned against the wall beside her bed.
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Post by CreamCrow on Apr 21, 2018 16:35:36 GMT -5
Berlin Silverlake daughter of Bolt and Mittens It was a beautiful, glorious day. The clouds in the sky were minimal, nonexistent at best. The sun was brilliant and bright. Berlin couldn't ask for a better day. She supposed she could have still asked for one that didn't make the piece of paper in her hands blinding to look at. If she tilted the paper just a little, the sun would reflect on the paper. She supposed it was the one bother to the nice day. Nothing the ever-so awesome her couldn't handle. Just, tilt her hand a little more to the side so shade would allow her to read the script.
It was just so cheesy though. It was a small commercial that Berlin was planning to do with her dad. They were trying to sell.... soap? "The soap so clean, it could clean the Isle," Berlin muttered in a sing-song way. She didn't know how that was supposed to appeal to anyone. Mentioning the Isle was a stupid choice, but she considered if such a soap could do that, no wonder it must be good. She always imagined that place to be grimy and gross, nothing like the area she was now sitting in.
Berlin's eyes flicked up from the sheet of paper in her hands when her friend addressed her. With a white smile, the actress-in-the-making responded, "Hello Carmelo! I'm just looking over a stupid script. Selling soap and the like. Boring stuff, really." She cast her gaze at the seat of paper in disdain.
With a small huff, she set the paper next to her to focus on her friend. Her hands folded onto one another on her lap. She leaned a little forward, glad to have an excuse on why she wasn't still memorizing. "So dogboi numero uno, mind sharing half a cookie with a dear friend in need of sugar?" Berlin blinked sweetly with a little smile on her face.
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