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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 22, 2019 17:57:50 GMT -5
(I was about to say I should probs actually sleep anyway XD I can start in the morning if you like x or you can start now whichever. Feel free to flesh out plot ideas with Chaos too while I’m gone or do some rping with her and start there)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 0:37:26 GMT -5
(getting something up rn!
On an unrelated note, my friend who married his best guy friend for college tuition discounts and is finally graduated just threw a “just divorced” party and I’m living for it)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 0:40:05 GMT -5
(In case you didn’t believe me...)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 23, 2019 0:45:47 GMT -5
Oh my god that is amazing!)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 0:59:22 GMT -5
Bash had spent his morning as he did most days, training with his falcon, Isme. The young peregrine was still not full grown, but already, she was showing exceptional intelligence and understanding that made the duke’s son proud. He had hatched the falcon himself, and was incredibly protective over her, allowing no one else to handle her but himself.
This particular morning, he had planned to take her hunting out on the edge of the manor, but a sudden lightning storm had forced him to come back to the castle early. Once he had fed and taken care of Isme, Bash put her away, and headed up the winding back staircase to the main floor of the castle. He was still soaked, with his dark hair plastered to his forehead, and his wet clothes clinging to his body. He made much more sound than he would have liked, as his waterlogged boots made a squishing-sloshing sound that echoed through the relatively empty halls as he made his way to his quarters in the west wing, but he supposed he had no other option. After all, if he took off his boots and wandered barefoot through the castle, his mother would have a fit.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 23, 2019 1:01:21 GMT -5
(Yaaas the falconer boi is here Okay I will definitely get a reply up here today )
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 23, 2019 1:04:43 GMT -5
(take your time! :) )
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 24, 2019 14:48:28 GMT -5
(Oh gosh it’s a good job you posted Leo I’d totally forgotten about the reply I owe here
It will be coming soon)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 24, 2019 15:00:18 GMT -5
(bahahaha welcome Leo to our family den)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 24, 2019 16:14:04 GMT -5
(which thread did you think it was?)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 24, 2019 16:37:30 GMT -5
(hahahahahahaha well yeah this is the one we are going to practice romance on since pal and chaos wanted practice! We are doing a love triangle medieval one, but as a group we were also gonna do one of all our fav HG characters in high school!)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 24, 2019 16:51:44 GMT -5
(Haha I’m down for all of this it’s gonna be amazing
It may take me a while to get started on our love triangle thing though so Dream feel free to rp a scene with Chaos too for this; the scene you and I rp doesn’t necessarily have to be set at the same time as a scene you and Chaos do so you guys could totally start off)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 24, 2019 16:53:29 GMT -5
(me too!! And ok pal! I’m in no rush, we have all summer ^^)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jun 24, 2019 20:15:33 GMT -5
(If it's okay with everyone, I was gonna put a starter for the high school one Ill mainly be using Alexander and Sapphire but the others might make brief appearance) Alexander and Sapphire arrive at school and make their way inside. "Sure we can't just skip? I really don't want do deal with my Lit teacher." Sapphire said as she climbed out of Alexander's car. Alexander smiled at his friend and shakes his head. "Not a chance, besides you skipped already and you need to keep your GPA up!" He smirked as he leaned towards her slightly. "Don't you wanna see your cruuuuuuussh?" Sapphire blushed before rolling her eyes and heading towards the school doors. Alexander and Sapphire basically grew up together and were pretty good friends. They tried dating for a while but it felt to weird. Alexander was your typical jock though a lot smarter than most of the meatheads while Sapphire was a mix between prep and popular girl.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 3:47:15 GMT -5
(Okay hi guys.
For the trio thing, I can get a reply up soon, for the high school thing, I’ll let someone else start and hop in from there.
Why does everything just leave my participated ehrjenrivnrjvfdslvdfsjoherfjvngjrr vrvnfewhy?)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 3:51:40 GMT -5
(Okay awesome For the high school one I’m gonna start to work on something. Chaos if there’s any particular thing you want me to do so your characters can jump in with any of mine let me know Hahahaha the participated thing is so true and so annoying XD)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 3:58:37 GMT -5
(Nope, I’m pretty much good right now on stuff.
I eventually want to practice relationships, but I think I’m going to just let what happens, happen. Usually works out pretty good, I mean, that’s how we originally got Kora and Felix. I also want Mallory in one eventually.
Because wouldnt that just be adorable.)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 4:00:44 GMT -5
(Yes Mallory needs to get in a relationship it must happen.
I get the letting it happen organically kind of thing that usually works out)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 4:02:59 GMT -5
(I’m going to stay up to get up starters(probably) and then sleep even if I’m not that tired because I know my body can’t handle another less than 6 hour sleep lol.)
(My goal is to be in bed by 5:00am my time, so I’m honestly good for now and could still get plenty of sleep tonight doing that.
gives me time to try and fall asleep haha.)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 4:06:26 GMT -5
(Yeah you should totes get some sleep Okay well I can get some starters up for you to jump in with. Which characters do you want to throw together? Obviously there’s Mallory and Pascal but let me know )
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 4:14:46 GMT -5
Holly got up early that morning, a feat she usually didn’t accomplish because she would wait forever to awaken.
Yet she was a bit excited, for no good reason in actuality. She just liked school on some days, and on others she hated it.
Today was one of the better days, and she jumped out of the bed in the first ring from the alarm clock, promptly slamming her hand on the snooze, and running out to get ready.
If she ran into the door, she pretended not to notice as she use drugs her graceful little body not to jump into the shower, quite literally, and picked out her favorite shampoo, franganced after pine and lavender scents, and ran out almost as quickly.
She ran to get her outfit, a pastel green long sleeve shirt, with am evergreen scarf, and black jeans to accompany it. She ran back to the bathroom, brushing through her mess of hair, and deciding to pull up a part of it, leaving it on an offside ponytail, directed to the right side of her head, while the rest laid flat, and her bangs cascaded over the alcove of her eyebrows, right above her eyes, leaving the pale green color to show vividly.
Some days, she would dress up in a semi nice outfit like this, and others she would sleep in.
Today, her father was waiting at the door with her, she lived close enough to school to walk, and liked doing that more than riding on the bus or in a car. He ruffled the top of her hair affectionately, in which she returned with a hug, before she bounced off from the nice little house, that always had an air of loneliness with her mother gone.
She had her bag, a sling bag that rested at her hip, and looked over one shoulder, on her person, filled with her bags, notebooks, and little sketchbooks too, along with her favorite pens and some handy pencils for class.
Some would say she was overexcited, she would say she had a desire to learn, and she was always the type to ask questions.
The walk was nice, solemn and silent, and her eyes scanned the neighborhood for signs of early morning traffic.
(Okay, I plan to get the others when I get up, but Mal and Pas are good :3.
Anyone can run into this munchkin, and for the others I’ll just throw them in somewhere.)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 4:23:23 GMT -5
(Ahh great I’ll get something up for Amadrya, Burton and Pascal soon
Are you going to get some sleep? Mom friend is engaging to make sure you have some sleep)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 7:04:20 GMT -5
Amadrya had woken a little later than usual that morning, which was an inconvenience because God knew that normally if she wasn't the first awake in the morning one of her cousins would hog the bathroom and she would never be able to get out the door on time. She had learned this the hard way.
Luckily, however, that day she was able to get ready quickly and without much issue, by some miracle. She tied her hair up in a high ponytail, a small braid along her scalp leading up to it just to add a little bit of interest to her hairstyle. As for clothes, she wore a simple black shirt (she went for band shirts a lot but that day she didn't feel like it), paired with dark burgundy shorts over black fishnet tights. Some dark eye makeup (a lot of black eyeliner with some dark burgundy eyeshadow) and a nude brown lipstick meant she was almost ready.
Amadrya had a lot of piercings; on her ears, she had her normal lobe piercing, plus an upper lobe piercing and a couple of helix piercings. She wore in those piercings mainly silver and black coloured jewellery, including a chain from her upper helix piercing to her normal lobe piercing. The rest were just studs. On her nose she had a nostril piercing, in which she wore a silver ring.
As for other jewellery, around her neck, she wore a silver chain with a pendant of raw smoky quartz, layering it with a couple of shorter silver chains. She wore a couple of black bracelets, including one with silver studs, and on her hands she wore many layered black and silver rings. Her nails were painted in shiny black polish.
She was ready.
So she grabbed her backpack (a black canvas thing with a lot of pins and sewn-on badges) with her school things in and then also picked up her gym kit; she knew she'd be practising with the soccer team after school that day. And with all of her things in tow, she headed out. She knew she'd be getting the bus in that morning and she really didn't want to be late.
She wasn't going in with her cousins, either, since they had all graduated now. Her uncle couldn't give her a lift in because he had been going into work extra early the last couple of weeks.
Thankfully, she wasn't late to catch the bus (she didn't really live close enough to walk without being pretty late) and she settled herself down in one of the seats closer to the back. Or as close to the back as she could get since those seats seemed to be highly prized in general. She couldn't really say why they were any better than other seats - but since when did she question it, anyway?
[the option for interacting on the bus is left open if anyone wants but they are equally welcome to jump into interaction with Amadrya at the school
Also, Dream yes her outfit is very inspired by the drawing you did )
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 7:11:09 GMT -5
[I'm gonna work on starters for Macaria, Burton and Pascal]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 25, 2019 7:42:29 GMT -5
Macaria had been woken up with the buzzing of her alarm, which she reluctantly turned off as she clambered tiredly out of bed. She didn't mind going to school, she enjoyed it in fact, but she did not tend to enjoy getting up in the mornings.
But she persevered with showering and getting herself dressed, pulling her dark brown hair into a simple but stylish messy bun. Her outfit for that day consisted of a lilac sleeveless top, a pleated charcoal grey skirt (as short a length as she could get within the school's dress code) and a slightly lighter grey (almost a silver colour) cardigan.
For makeup she went with nude taupe colours for her eyes, dark eyeliner and a dusty pink lipstick. She wore amethyst earrings and a matching necklace, and she wore a couple of similar bracelets and rings. On her feet, she wore a pair of charcoal heels to match her skirt, though they weren't massively tall heels since she didn't want to get into trouble for that. Her nails were perfectly french-manicured.
Once she was ready and had all of her school stuff together - and had eaten breakfast, of course - it was time for her to leave the house. Normally she would have needed to wait for her sister to be ready before she could leave for school, but Lucasta had actually graduated already and was away for college.
Her father gave her a lift into the school that morning, which wasn't really unusual; most mornings he was able to drive her in, which Macaria liked because she lived too far away from the school to walk in and she didn't want to get the bus. Neither of those options sounded appealing in her heels and her nice outfit anyway.
Because she was getting this lift, it didn't take long before she was being dropped off at the school, and moments later she was click-clacking her way through the hallways. They were so busy already, and Macaria had only just arrived. The beginning of the day was apparently in full swing.
She stopped at her locker, opening it up to grab the books she would need for her first class and dump the ones she wouldn't need until later. She hated carrying around any unnecessary weight to her classes.
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