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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 11:43:18 GMT -5
[[Want me to make a thing happen? Like, to follow the 'fight-the-bad-guy' plot? ]]
“Just promise me you won’t end up like Beatrice,” Violet grumbled, a sour feeling coming across her as she recalled the mean-spirited daughter of Desmond, turned to ghost form.
But at the mention of ice cream she lit up -- even though she’d been “dead” for over thirty years, she still loved the taste of the frozen dairy dessert. “Please -- I want to hear everything,” she said.
“And Aurora,” she added, looking lovingly at her friend, “Thank you -- you’re doing more than you know by keeping this old bat company.”
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 11:23:28 GMT -5
“Web...site,” Violet repeated, looking intently down at her hands for a moment. Gods, all these new words to learn. All these new things. Oh...how much she wanted it.
The vampire cast a sullen look off the side again. “Perhaps one day I could see a ‘web site’...maybe….I don’t know...Oh Aurora,” she cried, starting to sniffle again.
“Desmond won’t live forever, you know, and I know he’s trying but...but I think sometimes it would’ve been better if my mother had never found be after the car crash,” she said, hanging her head sorrowfully. “Because living in here is no life at all.”
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 10:58:05 GMT -5
Violet flung her head back and gave up her pretence, new tears threatening to break from her eyelids.
“Is it that obvious?” she asked, flouncing across the cracked floorboards to her bed -- a sturdy thing, built almost a hundred years ago from choice Caribbean mahogany, and laden with goose-feather pillows, covered in lavender silk material. She sat down and pulled one of the several similar coloured quilts up to her chest, gesturing for Aurora to sit beside her.
“Oh there’s nothing wrong -- nothing that can be fixed anyway. Now, tell me about the world outside -- do they still have the phones with little tv's in them? Oh, and what happened to Bowie, has he made any new albums recently?” she said, trying to perk herself up a bit as she turned towards her friend.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 10:30:18 GMT -5
The last album played was a Madonna one -- Violet couldn’t remember which one, but half way through the record player had slowed to a halt, distorting the sound of a music. With a final spark, the thing had died. That was the last straw. Violet hated it here. She hated it. Despite the fact that imprisoning Aurora’s parents had been traumatising, she had loved every second spent outside the tower -- the sunlight and splendor, the new sights and sounds of 2018…
Oh no, she was thinking about it again. Suddenly a fresh army of tears ran down her cheeks -- it wasn’t the first, and she doubted it would be the last. She’d barely spent one hour not crying since the record had broke, over a week ago now.
That meant that her voice, normally loud in it’s wailing, was horace enough for her to hear the lock of the door being turned. Instantly, Violet’s tears stopped and she jumped up in alarm. It took her less than a second to figure out who it was, and by the time Aurora had reached the top of the stairs the Vampiress had grabbed a long knitted cardigan, in that special faded purple shade that suited her so well. Her normal pretty stripy socks and doc martens had been replaced with floaty patterned pajama bottoms and some fluffy bunny slippers. So much for looking formidable.
“Oh, Hi Aurora, didn’t expect you here -- sorry for the face -- it’s a vampire thing..” she lied, trying to wipe away her tears and hide her wobbly voice -- not daring to look her friend in the eye, lest she break down again.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 9:39:59 GMT -5
[[Feel free to spin the roleplay in any direction.]]
It was getting harder and harder for Desmond to remain expressionless while looking at Aurora’s work. He had taken to adopting a quizzical, but exaggerated expression on her last few pieces of written work -- as it was just getting too hard to be blank faced, as he should be.
The clock ticked. Stacks of paper fluttered in the gentle evening breeze coming from the open window. These soft sounds were occasionally interrupted by Desmond tilting his chair back on its hind legs. Oak chair on oak floor made for a terrible creaking noise. But the time had come for him to let his chair fall back to it’s normal position with a thud on the floor. Then, he let his long-suppressed smile light up his face.
“Elemental studies are perfect. You have a brilliant understanding of temporal forces. Your matter manipulation commentation…” He stood up and almost skipped round to the side of the desk where Aurora was sitting, leaning against the coffee-stained, ink marked table top.
“...Well, I doubt I could do better myself!” he announced. It was a bit of an over-exaggeration, but still Aurora’s work was coming on leaps and bounds. His admiration grew for her every day now. By the gods, he knew he’d failed as a father -- so he could never expect to be one to his new apprentice. But, the feelings he’d had as a parent long ago, and the feelings he had now for his rising star were similar -- if not slightly better.
“Now, go have fun doing whatever it is young people do -- but remember that goat spell I taught you if the young gentlemen from the downstairs hallway get too...unchivalrous. And if you could do one more thing for me…”
Desmond reached into his pocket and drew out a key on a string. It was enchanted, so the wearer could breathe underwater, and it unlocked the door to the black tower -- deep within the lake. It was where the girl that had helped them some months ago had gone back to, despite Desmond’s protests.
“The mermaids tell me she hasn’t come out of her bed in a week. If there’s anyone she’ll listen to it’s…”
Desmond looked up at her, smiled sadly and placed the key in Aurora’s hand. “Just in case you decide you want to,” he said, then walked back round to his chair and relaxed into it, looking up at the towering bookshelves and magical items all around them.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 9:14:35 GMT -5
[[Yesss -- I like that idea. I'll refrain from bringing Beatrix into it unless we need a spare 'shove plot in x direction' character.
Should I post a starter? ]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 9:04:49 GMT -5
(You know what? Let's start with a fighting-against-the-big-bad plot, and we'll see where we go from there.) [[Cool. Who we involving? Just Aurora and Desmond? Or Aurora and Violet? Or ? ]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 8:54:20 GMT -5
[[Sounds like a plan. Now, what plot would you like? Adventure? Romance? Power-Play? Thriller? Fight-against-evil?
I was half milling around with the idea of doing a plot involving Viola -- perhaps Desmond gets desperate for the cure for Violet so goes trying to Viola to get her blood or w/e.
But honestly mate I'm really up for anything -- we could even do a plot involving the brother or something I don't mind.]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 8:43:24 GMT -5
Here me out on this one, I start 'role play' pages for various types of multi-member rp's (ie, This Supernatural RP). However, I leave often and find all the rp admin to do myself exhausting. However, during the course of the rp I make friends and they would happily run the rp for me in my absence. Problem is, I don't want to give them my actual account details. Therefore, I was wondering if it would be possible for me to make a second account exclusively for the purposes of rp admin. The account would be used to make the first page of a rp, and nothing more. The account details would then be passed to those who expressed a wish to run the rp. Anyone who had the account details would understand the strict rules of the account usage -- for the editing of the 'first post' on a multi-member roleplay. Nothing more. Forum staff could be given a list of every member who has access to the account, and would obviously know that the account is a rp admin account (it would be stated in the signature and everything) I do realise this is unorthodox and the initial reaction may be negative towards this idea, but it would be a massive help to myself and others who want to run roleplay's between each other. I know the reasons behind the barring of a second account, and the worries this kind of arrangement could set up -- but I do think that with strict rules on the 'rp admin account' usage, and a reserved right to delete the account if the arrangement didn't work out, it may be possible for something like this to take place.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 8:16:49 GMT -5
[[Cool. Let's start the new plot here for the now. I can make new character's, I can use old character's...What do you want to do? ]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 8:05:18 GMT -5
(Maybe we could timeskip slightly, say that this plot got sorted out, and pick up with the same characters, but different plot, and skipping ahead to a few months later in-RP? And the multi-account thing sounds like a really good idea! That way, all the mods can update the front page and such if the rest are offline.) [[Yesss. Shall we just say that Aurora and Violet found her parents, forced them to undo the curse, everyone at the society was real happy at Aurora for that and Violet went back to her underwater cave which was all magically fixed? So that clears the scene for a new plotline? And exactly -- works really well for me, there's been those who want to overtake the rp in the past and it feels more secure than giving out your actual account details. Should I message the bored admin about it, or put a thread in the 'comments' section of the forum? You've been here longer than me -- I much welcome your advice ![:)](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/lNtnPuxeCzkaKMNYVXVv.gif) ]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 7:52:05 GMT -5
(I definitely do not want this to be dead. It was a really fun story, with an awesome world, and tbh, it's definitely in my top 5 RPs that I've ever taken part in. I've just been hovering around for a bit, waiting around for somebody to come back. So yeah!!! I'm willing to put in the effort to revive this and attract new people, and keep it going if you disappear again. PS: Necroposting is posting on a thread that's waaayyy past being active again. ![;)](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/K_aktz7ovAHLNjZqbiem.gif) ) [[You know what I really wanted to do (and for my ancient egypt rp that died in like april or something that I actually really loved), was to make a universal account where I shared the log-in details to people I knew wanted to continue the rp's -- there would be very public information on the account (in the signature and bio and things) that it was a multi-owned account so understand that it's just used for main page updates, and all posts in it would be signed from whoever made it. I was going to see if I could approach it with someone who runs this site, because it would be annoying as hell if it got deleted and I'd want to make sure that wouldn't happen. But I didn't know how to contact anyone and thought the chances of the letting it slide were slim anyway. But no, I'd be happy to revive it. If I also revive my crazy multi-account thing as well, I'll make a new page and start it with just our character's and plot on the page because we're unlikely to get the rest of the lads back. However, shall we continue where we left off? Or new plot? or ?]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 7:37:43 GMT -5
(Oh my god. Lilystar88 . You're back. Is this necroposting? Tell me if this RP is gone now. Frick.) [[ lol what is necroposting? no matter, I'm kind of back, kind of not back. Basically, as the signature says, I do disappear for several weeks and then come back. By that point most consider the roleplay's dead so I don't try to revive them and get everyone back, but I just make new ones. It's a same my rp's would actually be good, long term things if I could stay for ages. But yes, it's dead if you want it to be. Or not dead if you don't want it to be.]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Oct 8, 2018 7:23:52 GMT -5
So, inevitably, I want to rp again. But alas, I'm only going to want to rp for like, a few weeks or something -- so I cba making a whole thread up again. So let's do one on ones, I thought.
I'm down for a good few plotlines. I usually prefer to work out the kinks beforehand (ie, say we want to do an adventure plot-line with two knight like characters. I'd say right, we start here, see this bounty sign, travel through this place, fight this bad guy, get into this dungeon, find this treasure) as a kind of rough guide. Fine for you to throw curveballs half way through, as that makes it interesting, and you don't have to check with me -- just write them well, and they aren't ott/ridiculous. (ie, we'd planned to walk from a to c, but you meet a friend at b and get trapped because x not we planned to walk from a to c, but Jesus shows up at b, teleport us to c and then tries to seduce you with an interpretative dance)
I'm going to outline the character's I want to do and what plots I can do with them. Suggest another one if you feel like it, or suggest tweaks.
Also, I said advanced lit, and openers and plot twists and stuff can obviously be in the 1000 word range, but if we're at a point in the plot that needs to move a bit faster I have no issue doing 200 a post.
Also I don't rp the hard stuff -- ya'll know what I'm talking about -- mainly cause I'm bad at it (writing it you curs get ur mind out of the gutter) but I don't mind a bit of romance that gets steamy on the way to ~it~ but will use skips for that.
So, without further ado here's all me characters. I'll try and do brief summaries so you can get to know them along the course of the rp, along with plot summaries (also will be more specific on both if asked)
Character's
Viola Bloodmancer -- 500 year old (aprox) vampire boss. I absolutely love this character for role playing. Never written her in novels, but she's really fun to use in interactions. Essentially, a manipulative, clever, cruel, seductive vampire lady with a penchant for leadership and likes to bask in her 'evilness'. I've got like a ton of history about her as well -- (including this vampire anne bolyen plot which will make all tudor history lovers (which includes myself) vomit in my face but whatever I like my trash rhetoric) -- Plot's include; would love to do a kind of hierarchical vampire court power grab plot thing with her, anything that revolves around the focus of increasing in power and/or the struggles of being at 'the top'. Romance is on the cards, but she's a cruel lady who inherently doesn't trust anyone -- far more interested in lust than love -- so bare that in mind. Ooo, also a pointer is that she's 500 year old so while I want to keep this an 'ou' plot, it can be at any point from the late 1400's until now, in any country more or less.
Eeb -- 16-19 year old magic user. Female. This character is one that is kind of 'in the making'. But essentially, a plucky, quick thinking but somewhat naive young girl who discovers she has magic (she'll also be morally ambiguous and a little fierce or fearful at times). Happy to work a plot in an ou or fantasy au, and can do an adventure with a side of 'mentoring/teaching' plot, or a kind of 'magic school' thing (am I allowed to rp that if I've never seen read hp?). Romance on the table. Happy to make her a boy as well if that helps.
Tara -- adapted from one of my femsheps. Smart, but composed and somewhat 'rigid' when it comes to rules and protocol, but also a strategist who relishes challenges that kind of thing. Works well in sci-fi military set up, basically cause of the character origins. Can roleplay virtually anything that involves sci-fi when it comes to her. Strong moral compass, emotional suppression, does the whole 'strong hard leader' thing.
I have many more character's that I could put up (I make a lot), so if you had something in mind that involved something a little tweaked than just give me a shout. Also, happy to rp more than one character at once as part of a wider plot thing.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 10:50:38 GMT -5
"Okay," Aurora said, walking alongside Violet. She looked over the documents, checking all names. She was mainly just curious - However, there was an element of worry, too. She really wanted to check to ensure that her family name was nowhere in sight. After all, she wanted to know if she'd possibly have to change her name to ever be taken seriously. Aurora suddenly froze, gasping. There, slap-bang in the middle of the page, sat a name - Elizabeth and Oliver Mirren. Violet was starting to melt back into her normal and happy self -- the spring was lifting back into her step, her hum was coming back. She was starting to think about things like how she was going to need fake ID now if she ever went out -- because her current ID said that she was fifty years old. Then she felt a different atmosphere creeping over her. Something was wrong. She turned to Aurora. "Whats up?" she asked, knowing that she was more nervous.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 10:29:15 GMT -5
"Rodger that," violet said, shoving Aurora the documents and throwing the cube up and down.
"I scanned over the documents -- they're from a trial. The society decided to execute someone for influencing an election using thaumaturgy. But it was over three hundred years ago. No one involved in the trial is still alive," she said while walking towards the designated point.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 10:13:42 GMT -5
"We could pretend that we've found something, or that we need to show them a document of some sort," Aurora suggested. "I'm sure that the prospect of seeing a stolen document from the Society would be practically irresistible for them." "Better than just pretending we have some..." Violet turned around, faced in the direction of the society and screamed "TRIXIE!!!!!!!" so loud that the birds fled from the trees. In an instant, the ghost that had sent Aurora to the black tower showed, growling in frustration. "Vampires can scream into the underworld, and that's where Trix spends most of her time," the vampire explained to her friend. "What do you want?" the irritated ghost asked. "The red cube Desmond keeps for traps and some doccuments -- juicy ones -- from the society. Think you can do that?" "Think you can leave me alone?" Beatrice asked, one eyebrows raised. But she disappeared then appeared again, shoving both items into Violet's hands and the vampire turned to Aurora triumphantly.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 10:02:04 GMT -5
Violet grinned. "Then, all that's needed is a little forcefield I think. Doctor Desmond has one in the society -- it works like a motion sensor. As soon as your parents hit it they'll be trapped in a dome. Problem is, you'll need to lure them close enough to it."
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 9:33:18 GMT -5
"I really don't want to use pain against them," Aurora admitted. "No matter how many lives may have been lost - Or potentially lost - At their hands, and no matter how many bad things they did, I felt the pain curse that they cast over the Bristol Society, and, well..." She sighed, clasping her hands behind her back. "Nobody should ever have to experience that. Not even criminals." Violet sighed. Aurora was right -- it was frustrating being a good person sometimes. "How do you suppose we force them to remove it then? I hardly think they will if we just ask."
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 9:26:13 GMT -5
Violet smirked and jumped down from the tree. Her expression was much more crafty now.
"Now all we need is a trap! Do you think, if I got you the ingredients and taught you the ritual, you could create a blood separating potion -- that one will distill your parents blood out of your blood -- and then we can use that to make a pain curse for them...to force them to change it back, perhaps?"
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 9:01:12 GMT -5
Aurora sighed, dropping her head to stare at the ground. It was true. She supposed. She looked up, biting her lower lip. "Okay. But I am not going to let you die because I didn't want to be normal for once in my life. Got it?" Aurora cocked her head to one side, her gaze meaningful. A shy, but hopeful and quite touched smile escaped Violet's lips. Perhaps there was something worth living for. Being trapped in that tower...she'd forgotten that possibility. "Right, now go make that phone call!" she encouraged. "I'll sit in this tree and practice my best 'vampire scary face'," she said and then hopped into the branches of a sycamore that lay by the path.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 8:40:00 GMT -5
"... Why?" Aurora asked, confused. She turned the vial of blood over in her hand, staring down at it. "Why would you want to be mortal?" It... It made no sense. If Violet could die from injuries, it would be infinitely more dangerous to carry out their plan. For both of them. If one of Aurora's parents killed Violet... She didn't know if she'd ever be able to forgive herself. "Because if everything else fails...and your parents need to be stopped no matter what...we have one last weapon," Violet said and revealed her fangs, alongside a purple glow to her eyes. Then, she curled up and looked down in shame. It wasn't something she wanted to use. But...she'd rather give herself up than see the society at Bristol come to an end...and see Aurora come to an end too.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 8:35:36 GMT -5
[[So I was going to make two ghost characters surrounding the society -- one of whom is Desmond's daughter (Brianna), one of whom is like this 800 year old viking person that no one can get to talk (Betild), so idek if you'd want to do a rp ith Brianna maybe? I can make other characters instead if you want.]] (That sounds good to me Lily! I’ve got my pack alpha too if you saw his form too!) [[Ahh I have seen it now! I'll put that up. Do you want to do a roleplay with that guy? I can make up virtually any kind of character for w/e plot you wanted to work with him.]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 8:26:04 GMT -5
Fang had been looking away from the two gentlemen as they sat down but as Elah shifted and looked at him he in turn looked up and returned an even icier stare straight into Francis’s eyes. “Oi, Francis. Long time no see. You’re looking well, even better than when you tried to attack me outside your territory. How’s that shoulder sound doing, by the way?” He asked with a hauntingly calm and even tone. It was clear he’d had lots of practice in manipulating his tone and intimidating others. “The name’s Fang, by the way.” He added. “And you know, tour new Alpha isn’t nearly as innocent and trustworthy as you might think.” He added on to the end, just to try and mess with him. "So that was you," he growled. "I'll remember that when I'm tasked with disposing of your corpse." You could tell from his voice he wasn't from the states -- no, his tone had a slight eastern European tinge to it. And yet, Elah couldn't help smile a little when Fang spoke to Francis like that. Neither of them made Elah truly afraid but it was Darren she was more cautious of. Francis was vicious, but old -- he didn't need the drama of an Alpha change. Darren was young, strong and personable. Yet, he'd been joined to Francis' hips when they'd arrived in the pack. Why was he not a prominent beta already? "We don't mean you any harm, Fang," Darren said. "We can all co-exist peacefully, I hope. But we do need her." And he pointed one bony finger towards Elah. "Dekkan is a liar! Don't pretend like you're not already suspicious," she growled.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 8, 2018 8:17:53 GMT -5
"No hoverboards. I repeat: No hoverboards." Aurora sighed, shaking her head. "Can you go find us some shelter whilst I contact my parents? Besides, if you can't die, then you'll be able to come back and warn me if anything terrible is happening." To be honest, making a phone call wouldn't take more than five or ten minutes, but hopefully the task of finding shelter would sufficiently take Violet's mind off the absurd hoverboard idea. She very much hoped so. Violet's normally chirpy demeanor petered away and left her as a solemn, and scared little girl again. "I can die," she murmured. "It's an option if...if I start drinking." Then, she looked at Aurora. The apprentice mage was soon becoming one of her closest friends -- after all, she'd been so kind and helpful to Violet. So, she deserved protection. The vampire reached into the corner of her boot and threw over a vacutainer blood collection tube. "The last thing I stole from my mother -- a vial of her blood. Inject me with that, and I'll become mortal. Well, at least as far as injuries go."
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 6, 2018 7:49:50 GMT -5
“All the packs know that I’n establishing a small pack and I have permission from all the packs around here, including your former pack. I have signed legal documentation from saying that there will be no fighting in town, and it can’t be revoked simply by a change in Alpha. We are safe here, don’t worry. But I’ll at least help you cover your identity.” He said. He slowly got up and maneuvered around the table and slid in beside her, smiling softly. Pulling his plate over he kept eating nonchalantly. “If needed, we can leave.” He murmured to her softly. "Dekkan doesn't care about contracts," she whispered. "And so close to moon-time there has been moments of--" Her voice was stilled in fear as the two individuals made their way over to the table. Francis -- a six foot two bald man, with a large leather jacket, sat down at their table -- anger and vengeance hungry in his eyes. But his voice was icy cool. "Hi Elah," he murmured. "I see you've got a new friend," His eyes shifted over to Fang.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 6, 2018 7:42:49 GMT -5
"Sounds good! Contact them with...the future things. I don't know how to send communique's anymore. Do we have hovercars yet?" Violet asked, then slunk back into the shade of a building overhang when some people walked by them, looking at Violet very suspiciously. "And lets hurry -- its not long before someone grabs a pitchfork. What do you want me to do in the trap? I'm useless and thaumaturgy, and my biggest weapons are my fangs that I really, really don't want to use..." "There's no hovercars yet, but there was this huge thing with these things called hoverboards a few years ago. They didn't actually hover or anything, and tended to explode." Aurora shrugged. "And... Can you like, stand there and be threatening? I think that my parents are bit scared of vampires, so you just being there will probably make them more likely to reverse the curse." She looked around. "Let's go back into the forest. I don't think that people will be the friendliest towards us after all... that." She quickly dodged back into the woods, narrowly missing tripping over on a tree root. "Sounds good!" Violet chirped. "I'll namedrop my mother if you think that would score us any brownie points -- she's murdered a few towns and things, some people are scared of her." With that, the runaway vampire said nothing more and merely skipped through the forest pathways, enjoying the sunshine immensely. Well, that was an understatement, she said some more things like. "So, if the hover/boards/ explode then I can still use them cause I can't die!" and "Maybe, I'll come towards your parents /on/ a hoverboard. Some student at the university is bound to have one I can /borrow/." [[bbl worktime. 'Mon the nightshift (?) ]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 6, 2018 7:27:02 GMT -5
"Good idea!" Aurora replied, grinning. "We can at least give it a go." She bit her lower lip for a moment, trying to think of a good lure. "Seeing as they don't want me to be a part of the Bristol Society, we could send them a message saying that if they meet us in a certain place at a certain time, we'll discuss me leaving, but it's actually a trap?" She suggested. "Sounds good! Contact them with...the future things. I don't know how to send communique's anymore. Do we have hovercars yet?" Violet asked, then slunk back into the shade of a building overhang when some people walked by them, looking at Violet very suspiciously. "And lets hurry -- its not long before someone grabs a pitchfork. What do you want me to do in the trap? I'm useless and thaumaturgy, and my biggest weapons are my fangs that I really, really don't want to use..."
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 6, 2018 7:22:09 GMT -5
(So! Where can I jump in?!) [[So I was going to make two ghost characters surrounding the society -- one of whom is Desmond's daughter (Brianna), one of whom is like this 800 year old viking person that no one can get to talk (Betild), so idek if you'd want to do a rp ith Brianna maybe? I can make other characters instead if you want.]]
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jun 6, 2018 7:15:50 GMT -5
Sparkly Violet smirked. "A trap?" she asked. "Something to lure your parents out of the house and to a set point where we can trap them and get them to reverse the curse!" The idea had it's merits, but there were a lot of variables. However time was running out -- pain curses could kill people, she knew, and the sun was starting to cause a few people to stare -- because even with gothic make up, no one should be /this/ pale.
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