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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 10, 2016 19:19:30 GMT -5
Azurine lay in a tall oak, a thick branch with smaller branches rooting from it, supported her as she lay there. Her fare skinned face was lightly dotted with few freckles, her deep brown eyes looking up at the sky through the branches, her thick, light pink lips dran up at the corners in a soft smile. Her messy, light blonde hair stopped at the muddle of her neck in thick locks. She wore a thick hair band with a small metal piece off to the side of it and a matching choker with a metal piece in the center or it. Her large, mainly black, osprey wings hung gently over the branch, relaxing from being held so tight against her back for so long. She wore a burgundy-red skirt with folds and a tight-ish white top with thick straps rather than sleeves. White socks pulled up just slightly above her knees and ankle-high brown boots hugged her feet. She held a bundle of blueberries she had found on a bush; she knew they weren't poisonous because a rabbit had been eating from the bush. She plopped one into her mouth. It wasn't the best taste and she'd much rather eat meat, but food is food and it was much preferred over being locked up in the Institute for Higher Living. She hadn't flown far so she guessed she was in Ohio or West Virginia area, it'd only been four days since she'd escaped and, trust me, New York is not a good place for your first experiences of unknown, crazy, adrenaline, heart-pounding freedom.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 10, 2016 19:51:49 GMT -5
(It's fine. Do Ruthie and Azurine know each other [like part of a little flock or group or something]??)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 10, 2016 19:54:41 GMT -5
(Yeah, that'd be fine )
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 10, 2016 20:01:16 GMT -5
Ruthie was sprawled right above her, the girls curly red hair in her face as she snored softly. She was about 17, her pure white wings still hidden in a marroon overly baggy sweatshirt she was wearing, the shirt claiming she was from Yale. She was wearing black leggings and black combat boots, looking like a stereotypical college students. (Sorry its so short!) The 14 year old girl noticed Ruthie above her, she had almost forgotten about the girl she had met not two days ago. Seeing as they were both recombinant DNA mutan freaks - or whatever you wanted to call them - she had decided to trust the girl. "Ruthie, want some blue berries?" Azurine asked, reaching her hand up toward her, her fare skinned hand full of the dark blue berries. She was getting a bit sick of the dull taste and they were starting to get gross to her - despite the fact that she'd been eating them for less than an hour.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 11, 2016 14:36:11 GMT -5
Bump~
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 11, 2016 14:43:18 GMT -5
Been a while since I have seen maximum ride. I will join later.)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 11, 2016 19:05:29 GMT -5
(Yay!)
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Post by Bunny on Oct 11, 2016 19:24:18 GMT -5
New York City was everything Ashton had dreamed it to be and more. Over the course of the past few days he had gotten rather...distracted, but after some urging and a couple threats from some higher-ups he'd decided it was time to focus on the task at hand. Currently he was outside of the city, exploring a small area of forest that was calm, peaceful, and overall a relief after the week he'd had. The seventeen year old male ran a hand through his dark, messy chin length hair and his equally dark eyes scanned the trees overhead with enhanced raptor-like vision. Hunting down two elusive birdkids in the city that never sleeps had proved rather difficult, but he was certain that he had tracked them down. He caught a flash of color from above and a small smile formed on his lips.
Bingo. Being a spy for the whitecoats wasn't something he'd ever planned to do, but when his freedom was the price, the choice was easy.
He shrugged off his jacket and gratefully stretched sleek black wings. Now or never. With a grunt, he propelled himself into the air and landed lightly on a branch before the duo. "Well, hello there."
[ Dun dun dun mysterious spy boy ]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2016 19:42:27 GMT -5
Hello. It's me. I was wondering if after all these couple days you'd like to rp. To go over, maximum ride. But yeah, mind if I jump in?)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 11, 2016 20:39:14 GMT -5
New York City was everything Ashton had dreamed it to be and more. Over the course of the past few days he had gotten rather...distracted, but after some urging and a couple threats from some higher-ups he'd decided it was time to focus on the task at hand. Currently he was outside of the city, exploring a small area of forest that was calm, peaceful, and overall a relief after the week he'd had. The seventeen year old male ran a hand through his dark, messy chin length hair and his equally dark eyes scanned the trees overhead with enhanced raptor-like vision. Hunting down two elusive birdkids in the city that never sleeps had proved rather difficult, but he was certain that he had tracked them down. He caught a flash of color from above and a small smile formed on his lips.
Bingo. Being a spy for the whitecoats wasn't something he'd ever planned to do, but when his freedom was the price, the choice was easy.
He shrugged off his jacket and gratefully stretched sleek black wings. Now or never. With a grunt, he propelled himself into the air and landed lightly on a branch before the duo. "Well, hello there."
[ Dun dun dun mysterious spy boy ] (The two girls are somewhere around Ohio and West Virginia, not in New York. Though I'd clear that up. ) (And yes Flying, you may jump in) (Can't post right now :/ I gtg)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2016 20:41:29 GMT -5
Okay thanks! I'll probably jump in in a little while)
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Post by Bunny on Oct 11, 2016 20:42:56 GMT -5
[ whoops cx can we just act like my post said something pertaining to that area ]
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 13, 2016 15:58:49 GMT -5
(Sweet, ya still here?)
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 13, 2016 21:16:07 GMT -5
Hey if anyone is here I'm willing to rp.)
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 14, 2016 18:23:23 GMT -5
Hey sweet)
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 14, 2016 18:41:00 GMT -5
Alright cool.)
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Post by sweetclover1 on Oct 14, 2016 18:53:13 GMT -5
The girl started, green eyes dull with sleep, looking at the blueberries her friend held in her hands.She wrinkled her nose, shaking her head. The girl hated, absolutely hated, those tiny berries. Suddenly, she jumped, hearing the voice of a male, and she eyed the boy warily, standing up and leaping down to the younger girls level, as if to protect her. "What'd ya want?" She asked shortly, trying her best to like a normal kid.
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 14, 2016 18:54:45 GMT -5
I don't know where to start. So what is going on?)
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 14, 2016 19:02:14 GMT -5
Alright. I'll just have my character be with them)
Felix sat quietly in the shadows, watching everything to down. He didn't want to act until He had to. He knew he could probably take whatever was thrown at him, but he didn't like violence and certainly didn't like leaving the shadows until it was needed. He silently pulled his black bangs out of his purple eyes and watched. Patiently waiting for his chance to strike.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2016 19:25:12 GMT -5
(Idk what to jump in as XD part of the flock or helping out the spy?)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 14, 2016 19:27:38 GMT -5
Azurine let the berries drop slowly put of her hand and clatter onto the floor among leaves and grass. As she heard footsteps, she quickly pulled her black and white osprey wings tight against her back as she got into a sitting position on the branch. She noticed the boy and was relieved when Ruthie came down near her, feeling more at ease with her friend just that much closer, though she stayed alert and weary of this newcomer. She eyes his black wings and dark hair, wondering who this person was. She knew that the Institute for Higher Living had mutants on their side, so she wasn't doubtful that there may be other things. Even if this kid wasn't working for the institute, he could always try rob them or something, it is survive or die in this world. She felt her hands grip the branch tightly as she waited for what the newcomer would do, knowing that Felix was somewhere nearby and would have their backs if anything happened.
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 14, 2016 19:29:06 GMT -5
(Idk what to jump in as XD part of the flock or helping out the spy?) Ooh, what if you're neither? Like you escaped from the School or the Insitute for Arobatics (or whatever that other one was called down south) and you stumble across us and end up joining the little flock?)
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Post by tardisflame459 on Oct 14, 2016 19:31:26 GMT -5
I have to go I will be back later. If anythin goes down just have Felix go along with whatever.)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2016 19:35:30 GMT -5
(Nice, works for me, I'll post my starter in a little bit. I'll probably be pretty spotty)
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Post by Quailfeather on Oct 14, 2016 19:36:36 GMT -5
(That's fine. I might not post for a while 'cause imma watch a movie soon)
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