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Post by Tals on Mar 2, 2017 20:31:19 GMT -5
nom nom that sounds good already- but I just ate euhufehn
yes! my family has their own 'family' chili and its amazing omg
you should try ours! //sends leh slithery snail your way//
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Post by Tals on Mar 2, 2017 21:03:36 GMT -5
this is gonna be a beefer, everyone bear with me please
also Cat- I read your post and I like it. But let's save that for after the inauguration. If Johann reveals his identity too early, he probably wont be named president so he needs to tread carefully. If he does it after he's president, he can truly reveal he is Skull, and itd be too late because then all he would do is just call martial order on international tv.
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Tony:
He swallowed nervously for a long moment, smiling at Amber and patting her head in assurance he wouldn't try anything. He was just about to answer Sam, jumping slightly when Steve approached and he wheeled around to blink at the tall blonde super soldier. The broken billionaire didn't waste any time in trying to talk charm, getting straight to business. He gave a nod, standing up a bit straighter and looking between Sam and Amber. He subtly lifted a hand, saying, "That man there is the one you're going to want to stop before tomorrow rolls around." he gestured to Bonhwa, soon looking to Sam and Amber while seeming to finish with their conversation, "As far as I know- they aren't all linked to one main mother board like my AI was connected to JARVIS. That means, he's created a race of self aware beings that all respond to his orders- and quite possibly Johann's."
He looked dead serious too.
Borya and Alyona:
If the strings of a choir could play suspense- they would be playing. Borya had snarled to Rei, his massive body advancing for his younger sister. "Its not okay Rei- that man is dangerous," he told them, coming to a faltering step as he eyed the stance the two in front of him were in. He raised the heel of his palm, pressing it to his forehead and gritting his teeth in pain as he watched them closely- direly. Sweat broke down along his skin and spine, evergreen hues narrowing on Bucky and he tensed up in his position. He's thinking- hard; he remembers it raining, looking up at the end of a barrel of a pistol-
Alyona saw her brother advancing for them, her heart beating in her throat. She had to do something that would doubt himself, to throw him off course and distract his intentions. Looking up at Bucky, her minty hues were wide and pleading as she gave a quiet and sharp inhale. Hands threw up, grabbing the collar of the black suit the Winter Soldier was adorned and she yanked him into an awkward kiss. Her eyes squeezed shut, palms sweating slightly and Borya indeed stopped what he was doing. He knew his sister wasn't that bold to do so much as display public affection... His head jerked back, turning slightly and now removing himself of eyeing them too much.
Eyes opened, she watched her brother's retreating form and let go of Bucky just as fast as she moved. Her hands shook, heart pounding violently in her throat and she felt a bit sick. It was better to divert her brother and occupy Bucky with something else than a head on confrontation. Things could go bad. "He's there- as far as I know he's only briefly disappeared with Rei to another room," she told the tall super soldier with a soft gulp of air and kept her eyes on her brother's broad back.
Caireann Sweeney:
Caireann took a long look from his toes to his head before arching a brow in amusement. Though, all the same, the Irish woman gently shook Logan's and gave a tip of her head, "Nice to meet you Logan. My name is Caireann Sweeney." Her smile stretched up and seemed to reach her eyes, hands gently clasping together in front of her dress and simply tilting her head to the side. "What brings you to wear glasses to an event such as this? We aren't outside Mr. Howlett," she asked curiously, arching a brow and letting a knowing smile curl her lips ever more. "Unless you're hiding~ That much, if its true you have nothing to worry about. I'm off duty, so you wont hear a peep about your appearance."
Colmac Sweeney:
The elder twin blinked over at B- fairly aware of who he was and looked to Marcos. He did have the same question running through his head- why was he and his band of friends collecting here? Sadly, being off duty meant you cant really work- or at least his job and not being paid for it. It certainly put several restrictions on what he wanted to do. His eyes cast a quick glance around the room before his arms crossed over his chest and his head tilted with a lopsided grin. "How interesting, you don't seem... confident," he pressed to Marcos, the personal body guard to the president elect now standing with his back to Marcos and taking a quick sweep around the crowd.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 21:06:29 GMT -5
Okay that's cool with me. Lol wasn't aware he hadn't been inaugurated yet *facepalm like Spidey here*))
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Post by Tals on Mar 2, 2017 21:10:38 GMT -5
lol nice~
and its okay, idk why the have the ball before the inauguration sndajnd what?? ))
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Post by Rivermagic on Mar 2, 2017 21:11:15 GMT -5
(Rei: *quietly rages* XD)
Rei felt part of their lower eyelid twitch a little as they saw that Alonya had pulled Bucky into a kiss. Well, guess it seemed like all the Russians, they weren't too sure about Natasha, were getting all kinds of action tonight. They shouldn't have been angry. Bucky had been the one to kill Borya, and Alonya was doing what she could to avoid triggering a flashback for her brother. Still, it hurt all the same. Rei grit their teeth before grabbing Borya's hand tightly, "Come on, dance with me, she's fine." they said, not in the mood to dance, but they needed to get him away before an accident happened.
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Post by Tals on Mar 2, 2017 21:16:28 GMT -5
alyona: I DIDNT MEAN IT AHH //running away//
borya: GET BACK HERE //chases after//
alyona: IM SORRY REI HELP MEEE
Unknown to Alyona, Rei had seen it but Borya's blocky body got in the way so little Alyona didn't know. Looking at Rei, he noticed their sudden mood change and arched a brow. "Are you okay?" he asked wearily, walking after them and slowly bringing them into his large frame. His lips curled slightly, his brows furrowing and caution settled in. Something was off- what had it been? He knew it wasn't directed at him, but perhaps the two that they saw? A subtle hint of jealousy seared his frame, but he didn't say anything except let the clench of his jaw become present and a low growl escape into the air at his dance partner.
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Post by Rivermagic on Mar 2, 2017 21:25:37 GMT -5
(Rei: You ask me to help you get Steve and this is what happens?! *growls in frustration*)
Rei easily leaned into Borya as he pulled them over to him. They closed their eyes while wrapping their arms around his middle since that's what happened when they were short. They rested their face against his abdomen while humming lowly for a moment. "I'm fine, just a little..." Surprised? Angry? Jealous? Confused? Of course there were many emotions to feel. Still, they tried to repress them for now. "tired, I'm just tired." they said while cuddling into him, "What's the next plan? Do we leave with our team? Or head back with Bonhwa?" they asked.
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Post by Tals on Mar 2, 2017 21:35:28 GMT -5
Alyona: WELL ITS NOT MY FAULT YOU JUST HOOKED UP WIHT MY BROTHER AND I HAD TO DO SOMETHING TO GET BUCKY FROM TEARING A HOLE INTO HIM AGAIN
Borya: HOW DID YOU EVEn
Alyona: YOU GUYS REEK IT EWEWWWW
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"If we leave with Bonhwa, we might have a nice room to stay in, and other things," he told them softly, his eyes closing as his headache grew worse. "I don't think I'm exactly welcomed by your friends- a feeling says so," he added lowly, his eyes creaking open lazily and a quiet sigh escaping his lips. His eyes turned over the crowd, taking note of the way few stepped back for Johann and his partner to twirl easily on by. His lips pursed, watching as Natasha tried to charm the elder man- however a glint in his eyes said that he knew what she was up to.
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Post by Rivermagic on Mar 2, 2017 21:45:34 GMT -5
(Rei: *smirks* And dayum is he good at it~)
Rei held him a little tighter while they let out another hum for him as they were feeling more and more drowsy with each passing hour. "Might... You make it sound like there's a chance to get tossed into a dungeon." they teased softly while they took one of his hands into theirs. "It's your call, I can contact Alonya and get her to send something to pick us up if things get bad..." they said while attempting to lean up into him. "As long as I get to stay with you a little longer, that's all I need right now." they admitted to him.
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Asexual
wildsong🎧
icon is by @cryptidsp00n on tumblr!!!!
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Mar 2, 2017 22:31:47 GMT -5
"Well, that's not good." Amber muttered, running a hand through her hair as she glanced over Steve's shoulder. She hadn't been around during the whole Ultron incident, but who hadn't heard about it and had leaned in close to the news coverage like it was their favorite action show? From what she understood, AI's in the wrong hand = bad. Don't do that. Sighing, she looked back and forth between Tony and Steve. Now, she wasn't quite sure who to take orders from. If she'd listen to either of them. She stuck her hands in her jacket pockets and shrugged, lowering her shoulders in defeat. For once, she had nothing to say, and she waited for someone else to speak up. However, she did know that she was 100% ready to jump into whatever she decided to do, whether it be Steve, Tony, Sam, or her own impulsive decisions.
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Post by Tals on Mar 3, 2017 12:44:40 GMT -5
Borya: yes i am u3u //brings out tea that is so amazingly made
Alyona: ew geez why did it have to be that disgusting flavor of herb??
Borya: heh.
Ill reply later today guys~ : D))
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#f0a9e4
Name Colour
Captain Americat
"Don't frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile." - Teen Wolf
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Post by Captain Americat on Mar 3, 2017 23:39:59 GMT -5
(Tals; that's awesome! I really want to make a vegetable chili, but I've never actually had it before xD It smells so good though, omsc xD
//eats chili//
Edit: I'm gonna try to get in a reply tomorrow, but don't hold me to it xD)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 4, 2017 9:03:37 GMT -5
(Hey guys, I'm sorry I haven't been on much yesterday, but today I'm going to surprise my best friend and stay the night so I won't be on much today or tomorrow!)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 17:29:48 GMT -5
(HEY! I'm here! Let me post up some replies!)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 17:37:45 GMT -5
((I have a mutant mercenary who likes blowing things up, in a nutshell. I'm not sure what the plans are for this ball but if no one minds I can have her start a fire here. Idk, if Schmidt knows that the Avengers are all here he could have hired her to bring the place down so he could be rid of all his rivals and enemies at the same time and get out scott lang-free. Of course, all of our characters can either team up to save the civilians inside or go after said mutant mercenary. Totally just an idea though, I'm not sure what's planned for this ball haha)) Scott shrugged, unable to resist glancing over at Tony before he answered. "Not really. I mean, I know what he does, who he's become--although who hasn't? His father was always after Pym's tech. Thought it could be weaponized for SHIELD or something, but Pym was always strictly science." He expertly grabbed a drink of something from a passing tray and rocked the glass a little, making the liquid swirl around within. "To be honest, I'm not entirely sure what I think. Strictly speaking, I don't have anything for or against him. I've stayed out of his world and he's stayed out of mine. Until now, that is." He gingerly tried the clear liquid, not sure what to expect, then set it down on the nearest table distastefully. "I don't know. Sometimes I think he might not be that bad after all. We're all fighting for the same things right? We just disagreed on how to achieve them. But then again, sometimes it really seems like Pym was right about the Starks." He gave her a sideways glance. "And you? How do you know New York's favorite multi-billlioinaire?"Jaci listened intently to what he had to say. So Pym was his first connection to Tony then? Interesting enough. She watched him quietly as he tasted the clear liquid, assuming it to be a hard liquor and giving an entertained smile at his reaction to the flavor. Then as he continued she nodded once more, assuring that she was still invested in the situation and tipping her head lightly to the side as he finished up his explanation. It was interesting to see how much he took from Dr. Pym and applied it into his own philosophies on Tony. She knew the man was brash and could come off as a bit uncouth and out-there at times. She also knew that the two of them had disagreed during the Civil Water incident as well, though they moved past their differences when all was settled and the dust had revealed each sides injuries and faults. Then JJ remembered she had been asked a question, "How do I know Tony?" she repeated lightly as she blinked herself from her thoughts and then smiled and nodded to him. "I worked for SHIELD and a few different extension agencies. Tony and I just ran into each other often enough that we formed a sort of friendship." her shoulders shrugged lightly then and her eyes flicked to Tony before moving back to Scott, "He and Mr. Banner and I would have dinner dates in our labs some nights and end up talking late into the hours of the early mornings about our projects or our views or our disagreements. I'd like to think we're close." she laughed gently then and shrugged once more, "But, Bruce has been off the grid for awhile now and Tony has been caught up with his friend's injuries and business and the dismantling of SHIELD, none of us have been able to see each other as often as I would have liked." |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 17:42:25 GMT -5
Colmac Sweeney:
The elder twin blinked over at B- fairly aware of who he was and looked to Marcos. He did have the same question running through his head- why was he and his band of friends collecting here? Sadly, being off duty meant you cant really work- or at least his job and not being paid for it. It certainly put several restrictions on what he wanted to do. His eyes cast a quick glance around the room before his arms crossed over his chest and his head tilted with a lopsided grin. "How interesting, you don't seem... confident," he pressed to Marcos, the personal body guard to the president elect now standing with his back to Marcos and taking a quick sweep around the crowd.
Marcos arched his brow lightly to Colmac as he pointed out the uncertainty in his tone about why the younger members were here. The older members could pass it as invitations being they all had good alibis or worked for well-known companies. But, Parker, himself, and Amber? Why were some teenage-twenty somethings really there? The thief in Marcos came out then and he arched his brow to Colmac pointedly, "Confident? No, I most certainly am not confident. Who particularly is when it comes to their future at our ages? I'm here to make connections and network, but I don't particularly know if this is the field I wish to push himself through in with the rest of my life." he shrugged lightly then and sipped his beer, his cool blue eyes fixing back onto Colmac after having drifted away for a few moments, "So, no, I would say I'm not quite the most confident." his reply was curt and a bit pointed towards Colmac. But the kind, uncertainty of Marcos seemed to remain. The young man always looked as if he wasn't quite sure about his surroundings, as if he were always questioning what was coming next. Which wasn't entirely untrue. Growing up as he had, he'd always had to have been searching and guessing as to what would come next. In his mind right now, he had the entirety of this complex mapped in his head and was currently working on assessing the air duct situation as well. |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 19:59:41 GMT -5
(Ok.....so I honestly couldn't resist, so here's my Black Hat hacker Zhadira!) (Edit: Did not realize her form would be that long! I'm so sorry!) Zhadira (Zadi) Kuldeleyva The Black Crown A young girl of 21 years old, born to a Polish family on August 18th of 1995. Her full, given name, being Zhadira Michalina Dyta Kuldeleyva, she much prefers the shortened version of Zadi (Zah-dee). Though in the systems she works throughout, her signed code name is Black Crown. Zadi was raised by a simple Polish family in Warsaw. Her father was a computer programmer, while her mother worked as a software analyst. So, she grew up around binary code and other computer languages her whole life. Her parents home schooled her and taught her all they knew about the language of computers and the inner workings of technologies, rather than have her attend a normal school. When she was 14 they moved to Berlin to get better jobs. Zhadira's fascination with computers and technology continued. Around that time, Zadi stumbled upon the works of hackers, both White and Black Hats. Soon, with her interests piqued, she delved deeper into those societies and found herself very capable at hacking, coding, and deconstructing systems from her own home. Zadi's intelligence with technology and quick ability to pick up on coded languages and to repeat and solve computer languages made her a threat to any security system out there. No matter their supposed "firewalls" and "protection. At the age of 18 Zadi was well-known throughout the Black Hat community as Black Crown, a moniker that she found rather pleasing and accepted happily. None in this community had seen her, nor knew anything about her (of which she made certain). Any rumors were always leaked by her accord, any "sightings" were sent from her various systems. All anyone knew was that her skills as a hacker were undeniably superior. As she continued tracking, hacking, dismantling, it drew the attention of various agencies. Though none have been completely able to track her down and discover her true identity. She now resides in the United States, her interest placed upon the likes of SHIELD and Hydra, wanting to learn about their members and data systems and more about the likes of Bohn-wa Kim and Tony Stark, leaders in the technological industry. Zhadira is a rather pretty young lady and one you would never expect to harbor the skills she does. With a slender, but attractive build upon a frame of 5'5" her appearance is more of perhaps a fashion blogger rather than a major Black Hat hacker. Her skin is a light color of tan, with a pale splash of freckles, she keeps her appearance well groomed and well kept. With blonde hair having lighter highlights, that falls just past her shoulder blades and often tossed about messily when it's down. Her face is slightly rounded and her lips set in a soft pout most days. Zadi's eyes are almond shaped and a plain sort of grey-blue gaze. Though she is a pretty young lady, she's not the type one might expect when going head-to-head with Black Crown. Her appearance is always put together, and as said before she appears more like a fashion blogger, and states that as her occupation when asked. Nails always filed and painted nicely, outfits always matched well, and hair always done up to compliment her daily attire. Upon the back of her neck, Zadi proudly wears a crown tattoo. A simple and fairly common tattoo but for her it is a cocky and smug way to blatantly reveal herself, though no one would (in her mind) ever connect those dots. A bright and intelligent mind, she knows exactly how to put on a believable facade. Her demeanor is quiet and well-mannered, sweet and subdued. Preferring to keep to herself Zhadira is often seen alone and is a rather typical version of the average introvert. Though she does go out and enjoys conversation with others, she just prefers the company of herself. Her calm and sweet mannerisms put her in the position to often get what she wants being one can't find much to dislike about her due to her easy-going and well-mannered nature. She does not act brash or uncouth in anyway and always appears as nothing more than entirely, uninterestingly, "average" to the untrained (or even trained) eye. On a dime though, as soon as she pleases, the true side of Zhadira can be seen. Cold and withdrawn, calculative and analytical Zadi is always observing her surroundings, especially when casing her next hack, which could come months before an attack. Her mind is quick and her processing abilities quicker. In this side, her tongue is sharp and she will not hesitate to cut you down with her words. Her eyes change from their soft gaze to a piercing, steely stare and her face that once portrayed sweet emotion is now closed off and more-or-less featuring contempt as the average expression. Zadi will not hesitate to push others from her life and finds it very hard to let anyone see any true side of her. Like the curious case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, the two Zhadira's are day and night from each other. And perhaps under the average facade of Zadi and the calculating mask Black Crown, the true Zhadira is hiding. Someone truly just wishing to make deep connections and real friends? Perhaps. But, why would she ever bother to admit that? Emotion just causes problems, and Zadi does not need problems. Zadi's official list of skills includes fluency in computer languages such as FORTRAN, Ada, Pascal, BASIC, C++, COBOL, C, A#, AMOS, Adenine, C Shell, Charm, CIL, CPL, dBase, P#, Pharo, T, UNITY, JADE, Janus, Haxe....well you get the point. Along with knowledge of languages she has superior intelligence when it comes to circuits, motherboards, programming systems, and other inner workings of technology. Her abilities allow her to break through firewalls, access closed camera systems, enter data logging systems (CDC, banks, businesses), and track anyone with the simplest of information. She also has an eidetic memory which is what assists her so much when learning all of the different languages. Not only does she speak computer, but Zadi can also speak German, Polish, French, Russian, Dutch, and Spanish, not to mention English as well. No one knows this, except those who follow her fashion blog "Zadi's Closet" but, she's absolutely terrified thunderstorms. Just a fun fact that she likes to tell others. |
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Post by Tals on Mar 6, 2017 23:15:24 GMT -5
She looks good SIlv!! Ill add her to the front page tomorrow after i do my homework ;3
As well, im not certain spidey-cat will return. I will save their oc but for now all i can say is that sam and scott will 'lurk'
Asdfjkl; bonhwa is gonna have fun with her and tony will be like 'why'
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 23:17:33 GMT -5
(Sounds good Tals! Haha and I thought I'd Bohnwa while I was making her and giggled to myself because she's defs going to be all nice to him while they first meet and all that! Then as soon as they're away from others she's all business and no smiles! He could be one of the few who finds out about her being Black Crown if you like?)
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Post by Tals on Mar 6, 2017 23:19:43 GMT -5
Sounds alright to me! :3 and yes- he would totally do the same
Theyre more alike than they would care to admit
Sadly, Bonhwa would use Poland's historical past of being with the soviet block to insult her if he chose to- which he probably would ): only when he didnt get his way though haha
This is gonna be chaos omg
but Bonhwa cant really say anything abt the soviet block until he looks at his own country dang
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 23:21:42 GMT -5
(And she'll just brush it off like whatevs but flash him a glare to kill an elephant! And they totally are it's funny! She'll actually be interested in his work though since it's tech and all the goodness that she could learn to hack into sooner or later {maybe})
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Post by Tals on Mar 6, 2017 23:23:59 GMT -5
Haha id pay to see this
Tony: //cackling in background//
Bonhwa: MY SYSTEMS- DANG TONY
Tony: //falling over while applauding// nice job kid //wheezes//
He wouldnt even suspect its her- hed just turn a blind eye caus she's a girl and its impossible for that to happen lol---
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 23:25:21 GMT -5
Zadi: quietly finishing up fashion blog while Bonhwa freaks out. "Did you say something?"
Hahaha and that's the beauty of little Black Crown XD)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 6, 2017 23:32:30 GMT -5
(*is currently searching for an idea of what Zadi is wearing to the ball*)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 7, 2017 11:50:03 GMT -5
(Zhadira's intro) Throughout the night a quiet figure had been observing from the edges of the room, roaming about to keep from standing in one place for too long and perhaps drawing attention. Steely blue eyes drifted from face to face but kept returning to two figures in particular. Kim Bonhwa and Tony Stark. Though perhaps she'd had others approach to engage with her, no conversation had lasted longer than ten minutes before an excuse was made and she was off to a new location once again. Zhadira Michalina Dyto Kuldeleyva. A Polish girl with the hint of her accent still resting on her tongue, having only come to America about two years ago. Tonight, she wandered the inaugural ball, having faked an invitation as a reporter. She wore a simple, but well matched outfit of a wine colored dress, paired with golden bangles, black and gold earrings that glinted in the dim lighting and a pair of strappy black heels with gold accented stilletos. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a delicately messy and twisted bun, with her nails dipped in a color to match her dress nearly perfectly. With her hair tugged back into the bun, it sat just high enough for one to see the crown etched onto the back of her neck. Tonight, Zhadira wore soft makeup with a light tone of stain over her lips and the dark mascara about her lashes added to make her eyes appear just a shade lighter than their normal gray-blue. At the moment, she'd placed herself near to the small orchestra that was playing, one hand clutching to the wine glass lightly while the other wrapped about her waist. Zadi offered herself a moment to relax, watching the strings play and pluck as their music filled the room. Her mind moved over each of those faces then and flicked through a small catalog before she looked back to the crowd milling around and voices drifting above her. Slowly, her gaze moved itself to find Bonhwa once again, tonight she would try to address both of the technological giants in the current industry. For now, Stark seemed too busy in a serious conversation with a few men and a woman in a fitted suit. Perhaps I should try a suit sometime? Zadi thought to herself for a moment. Then her mind moved back to her task at hand. Spotting the young mogul the smallest flickers of a smile crossed her lips, though she would wait a bit longer before approaching him, perhaps even roping herself near to him to persuade him to make the first introduction. Zadi flicked back some of her blonde hair and sipped on her wine before moving once more, slipping into the crowd easily and moving towards Bonhwa. Her features changing from cool and focus to a light-hearted expression of enjoyment. A smile dawned her lips and her eyes softened as well. Slowly she moved through the crowd, keeping her eyes moving as to not appear to be on a direct path to Bonhwa intentionally. Then, with a soft and planned brush of his shoulder, she looked to him and smiled, "Przepraszam." she apologized lightly in her native tongue, her voice ringing softly over the hum of music and the droning of surrounding conversations. |
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Post by SCP-049 on Mar 7, 2017 15:30:48 GMT -5
[[*crashlands* Omg Silv Zadi is so coollll! Zen would especially highkey lowkey respect Black Crown like "Well what can I say...I love a good rebellious being."
"And if Riv makes a new character soon...Tell her to stop"-Future Riv]]
William 'B' Chavilier
•Hierarchy's King•
"Well, I'm just here because I was asked to be; plus it is rather interesting meeting the people our new president will surround himself with." Smiling, B's eyes flicked to the side for a moment to catch the ever elusive goddess strolling towards the bar; the woman shifting her fingers into the fastest flip of the bird. B, however, ignored it, "Though you are right to an extent, Mr Del Omo...The future is a very complex thing to fathom."
Shifting his weight to his other leg, the Kramilid let his eyes travel across the room in interest. "We'll just have to see where our collective choices take us; hopefully it's mutually beneficial...Especially with how the globe tends to face catastrophe almost every year now." His nose wrinkled slightly. "Whether it involves internal, external or extraterrestrial events..."
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 7, 2017 18:59:45 GMT -5
(Hahaha thanks Riv! X3)
(Side note: I'll be on later tonight after I'm done working!)
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Post by Tals on Mar 8, 2017 0:24:23 GMT -5
i just watched the ending of a 'horror' movie and my film theory is that everyone was just.. Idk man. It was crazy
Its okay silv take yo time!
And I WILL NOT LET FUTURE RIV STOP MY RIV CAUS I WANNA SEE WHAT NEW CHARACTER IS MADE YEUS
Tbh i lowkey sometimes forget i even have an account here lol;
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Colmac Sweeney
The Irishman had sent Marcos a look over his shoulder, a brow slowly curling into a small furrow and teeth skimming over his lower lip. Though the look in the green-blue hues said that he knew that the confidence wasnt in the future, but rather the lack of confidence in what he works. Colmac isnt stupid- he knows that there isnt just some sudden bout of invitations sent out to people. It was usually to those that Johann knows or worked with. Sometimes a reporter or journalist manages to be able to slip by, but this sudden new wave of strangers amongst business men and women, as well as politicians?
Lips curled, the man suddenly reared his head when he heard something, head tilting to his shoulder and carefully scracthing his ear while mumbling something. His eyes turned slowly up to look at his sister, Caireann seeming to have ignored the request put in by their boss. Turning, he gave a small but curt farewell to B and Marcos before he slinked on through the crowd. He purposely rounded to JJ, coming to a stop and saying, "Being a body guard means bein on the job wit' t'is guy." It was a playful smile and snort that followed it, his eyes glittering with mischief.
Kim Bonhwa (Note: his last name is first)
Bonhwa was a simple man when it came to entertaining crowds of people. He knew human emotion well- in fact so well he could probably write a book on how to degrade someone of their humanity and make them a cold blooded killer. Not like thats already happened- but he did pride himself with being able to do such a thing without technology. His hand was gripping a glass, and somehow managed to set it aside before Zadi had bumped into his lithe and slender frame.
His hair was tucked back neatly, his eyes twinkling with fake humor and below was the cold brown hues that didn't house anything as their doorway to his soul. His whole body stiffened when he felt the female brush him, his head turning and fake emotions faltering for a brief moment before he replaced it with a warm smile. "Ah... Annyeong," he hummed out in his own native tongue. It was a greeting, and the warmth that reached his eyes said enough. "My apologies miss. I didn't see you there if i happened to step in your way," he apologized, taking a very small bow with hand pressed to his chest. "I hope you are not badly hurt?" He offered, head tilting in an inquiring manner and lips curlingg ever so slightly
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 8, 2017 17:46:55 GMT -5
Zadi carefully kept her wine from spilling onto her dress as she lightly brushed against Bonhwa and then turned to address him with a bit of concern in her gaze. She shook her head gently to him as he apologized to her, expressing his concern that perhaps she was hurt. Shaking her head lightly then her head tipped lightly to the side, "I am fine." her reply was light and sweet. Just as Bonhwa, she was a master of expression imitation and appearing as if she truly held sincere emotion. Now it was a game of who would crack first. "It was my fault anyway, I was distracted as is prone to happen." she smiled once more before offering her his hand, "Zhadira Kuldeleyva." she told him lightly as an introduction. "Reporter and Ambassador for the Polish medias systems."
Her eyes moved over Mr. Kim then lightly, taking in the expensive suit he wore, the light tip of the corners of his lips, the nothingness that sat behind his stare, and then well proportioned way of his stance and frame. Tucking an ankle in front of the other and wrapping one arm lightly about her waist again, resting the opposite elbow upon it, she swirled her wine gently, "You look familiar, might I know you from somewhere?" her eyebrow arched lightly and the soft blonde pieces that brushed about her face drifted lightly with another gentle tip of her head to the side.
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Mar 8, 2017 17:49:23 GMT -5
Jacind smiled lightly as she continued to speak with Scott about the various topics. He was en enjoyable enough conversationalist and she found him rather interesting to be quite honest. Her eyes remained on him for the most part and her hands pushed lightly into her pockets in a relaxed manner. Then suddenly Colmac was over to her side and she smiled lightly as he was close once more. "Oh?" where might you be needing to go now then, Mr. Bodyguard." she teased lightly with another small arch of her eyebrow to Colmac. Though the tone was joking, the gaze was a bit more serious. She worried for Caireann and Colmac in their line of duty. Though they were good at what they did and had yet to have any MAJOR injuries or run-ins, she still worried about them. They were just children after all, in the long-run of it.
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