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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 16:45:34 GMT -5
{{ of course you can join, win c: }}
Leaning backwards from her spot on the balcony, she noticed that Dylan was the owner of the voice. "Probably." She admitted, a sheepish grin on her face. "Your Chosen, right? I don't see the point in us being here if we can't find them." She huffed miserably, balancing herself on the ledge as she looked out into the distance. She wrinkled her nose in disgust as her eyes met skyscrapers and factories that were still throwing pollution up into the air. "I know that they're weak without us, but forcing us to come down here because they exist is meaningless. I'd much rather be back Home until I know for certain that my Chosen is here." Angelique mused.
Malik almost choked on his toast when he heard another voice call out. He headed down the stairs again, stopping on the last few steps when he noticed a female. He raised his hand in a gentle greeting,"Hey there." he called out to her, his eyes brimming with excitement that someone else was here with him. Hopefully they were friendly, unlike the Angels and other Chosen that cooped themselves up in their rooms. "Need help adjusting to this place?" He questioned, maintaining his friendly nature. He needed to make friends here and plus, his hands were itching for something to do.
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 16:49:53 GMT -5
(( Sweet thanks c:
I better get started on characters I'm not sure if I want two boys or a boy and a girl gah ))
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 17:06:01 GMT -5
{{ aw thank ya Win c: I was so excited to carry my aesthetic over haha, it was hard on the old forum because I grew out of Warriors quite a while ago }}
Dylan couldn't help but mumble and nod in agreement. His outlook was quite a bit more optimistic than Angelique's, but even he had his doubts. "Mortals are quite the interesting characters to be dealing with," he mused with a joking smile. At the same time, he was excited to bond with one. It's too bad it has to be over war. He sheathed and unsheathed one of his daggers at the grim reminder. "But you're right. This is war. I have no clue if any of these Chosens have proper combat training."
One hand resting on the doorframe, Carly jumped and whipped back around at hearing Malik's voice. She eyed him warily, then had to reminder herself that anyone residing in this building was either an Angel or a Chosen. She would have to be forced to trust everyone here at some point. Still, her pride got the best of her. "Uh, yeah, thanks. I'm not really familiar with this part of the city." Admitting weakness and accepting help were two things Carly definitely wasn't fond of. She swallowed her nature and reached down to pick up her duffel bag, starting up the stairs. "So, when did you get here? Know anyone else?"
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 17:35:52 GMT -5
{{ take your time ^^ no rush whatsoever!
and same. the minimum profile pictures were iffy ;; i only stayed because i liked the roleplay forum oops }}
"They definitely don't have as much experience as I'd prefer." She sniffed, stepping off of the balcony to avoid falling. She didn't want to exert as much energy as she would have to. "I feel as if their governmental systems should provide them with some sort of training when they present as a Chosen. It would make sense instead of lazying around in wait." She glanced over at him before returning her gaze to the sky with some longing. She just wanted to go Home.
He grinned at her, noticing the tense manner she held herself. It made sense, Malik was a stranger to her. However, they'd all have to learn how to live with another somewhat. After all, they were going to be fighting the war together. Gesturing for her to follow him, he took the stairs two at a time. "I arrived a week ago, but my Angel still hasn't come." He called over his shoulder. "Everyone else seems to be hiding themselves in their rooms, so it's difficult to start a conversation with a door." He smiled sheepishly, it was something he tried to do before. Didn't work out so well.
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 18:19:06 GMT -5
{{ yep pretty much cx }}
"Governmental systems, huh?" Dylan took a step back and leaned against the outer wall of the building, a puzzled look on his face. He scratched his chin in wonderment and said, "I'm still getting used to how things are run down here. It seem much more... Lax. Like they can say or do whatever they want and most get away with it." Since the beginning of time that had been the opposite of what went on in Heaven, but Dylan had also long accepted the fact lawlessness was a normal part of Earth.
Carly blinked. This guy seemed to know what he was doing, so she decided he was worthy of at least minimal trust for the moment. She eyed his long hair as he followed him up the stairs. "I have no damn clue about my Angel either. For some reason I thought it'd be like poof! We're soulmates, but I figured out that's not how it works around here." At the top she set down her duffel bag for a quick breath. She smirked at his quip about the emptiness feeling of the place. "Speaking of, are there assigned rooms, or do we just choose an empty one?"
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 18:54:13 GMT -5
(( My Soldier is done! Sorry if my descriptions blow I honestly haven't described a character in forever
Is it bad if I make 3 characters? I was going to do two guys but I might want a girl as well o.o ))
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 18:58:07 GMT -5
{{ no worries!! i'll add them all when you're done! ! ^^ and go for it, there's no limit lol }}
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 18:58:55 GMT -5
((Okay thanks!!))
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 3, 2016 19:08:41 GMT -5
idk how to start lol]
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 19:50:33 GMT -5
(( Done with Jax and Wells I might start rping and come back to Arielle since I'm not positive how I want her,
Where can I jump in c: ))
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 19:55:53 GMT -5
{{ Dylan and Angelique are chatting on the top floor balcony, Carly and Malik are by the Chosen rooms c: }}
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 19:57:49 GMT -5
((Okay mind if Jax joins Carly and Malik and Wells joins Dylan and Angelique? ))
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 20:01:56 GMT -5
{{ not at all! did you post character forms somewhere? I wanna check your boys out c: }}
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 20:14:43 GMT -5
((Yes! On the joining page I've got Jax and Wells done, still working on Arielle because I'm not sure if I want her Soldier or Angel
I'll start a reply!))
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 20:24:03 GMT -5
{{ I'll add them both!! }}
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 20:25:11 GMT -5
{{ omg I love them!! would you want to consider Wells and Carly being soulmates? I was thinking about how they're opposites and thought that'd be interesting, and you saying he handles aggressive personalities well is icing on the cake }}
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 3, 2016 20:31:37 GMT -5
I think I'm going to jump in anyone free?]
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 20:33:08 GMT -5
Wells was of course anxious to find out who his Chosen was. He wasn't as resentful towards the humans as many of his kind, he found the interesting and had hope that they weren't all as nasty and selfish as he had heard. Despite his nerves he was interested in who the Chosen was and how they would get along. He was hopeful they would be easy to work with, but he doubted it, humans rarely ever seemed to be. "It's actually pretty interesting. Their governments. Each countries are different but they're all kind of a mess." Wells commented and he approached Angelique and Dylan. "Morning." He smiled kindly in greeting and hoped they didn't mind him joining them.
Jackson woke to the blaring alarm of his clock. A blanket was half covering his lower back and part of his thigh has he lay stretched out on his stomach. Jax groaned with frustration and sat up, he wasn't a morning person and was much happier staying up in the late hours of the morning than waking to them. He pulled on a dark green shirt and some pants then ran his fingers through his mussed hair to tame it a little. So far he hadn't really met anyone, despite some efforts the other Chosen were much less friendly or interested in getting to know him. He opened his door and peered out, his eyebrow peaked curiously as two other Chosen climbed the stairs. He hesitated but shrugged and headed down the hall. "Hey!" He called, his voice a little raspy still from sleep.
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 20:34:48 GMT -5
(( aw thank you, everyone's characters are great I was just hoping mine would be interesting enough in comparison!
Sure falcon that would be perfect!! I like Carly a lot c: ))
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 20:35:37 GMT -5
((Hey Ghostling! I think our charries are just taking and I'm sure it would be cool if you jumped in!))
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 21:34:39 GMT -5
{{ sweet <3 is that okay vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs? }}
Dylan curled his lips downward at Wells' explanation, genuinely stumped by the Earthly situation he knew the Chosen dealt with. Everything was under one roof in Heaven; he couldn't even imagine how to deal with such a divided place down below. "Wow. Well, I guess we're lucky then that our Chosens will be from sort of similar backgrounds leadership wise." He sidestepped and turned around, peering inside for a moment. "Do you think it'd be wise to introduce ourselves, or should we wait a little longer?"
Carly turned her head, caramel waves following as they dangled down her shoulder. She watched as Jackson made his way down the hall toward her and Malik. She couldn't help but laugh at his just-woken-up appearance, messy hair and all. "Good morning sunshine." It was at that moment she also realized she hadn't introduced herself. Come on Carl, normally you're more aware than this. "I'm Carly, nice to meet you both." She nodded toward the two men in acknowledgment, a confidence smile playing on her lips.
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 3, 2016 21:47:02 GMT -5
Lilith strolled down the hall as she munched on a cookie. Someone had given it to her though she didn't understand why. Either way she was looking for someone to talk to. She heard voices from the balcony nearby and leaned against the wall to listen to what was going on. She grew bored and walked out onto the balcony, the feeling of sun on her face oddly comforting. "What are you two talking about?"
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 21:49:07 GMT -5
{{ yeah, definitely!! i'll add it in! }}
Angelique shrugged, tilting her head to the side and giving Wells a little wave in acknowledgement. "I mean, I suppose we could introduce ourselves. See if we can size them up from appearance alone." She mumbled, disdain seeping into her tone of voice. She stretched out her back, walking towards the exit of the balcony. She tuned back towards them, plastering a sly grin on her face,"Ready?"
Malik grinned at Jackson, "Look who's up." He commented, an eyebrow raised in amusement. Upon Carly's introduction, he looked over at her again. Oops, he forgot to tell her his name first. "I'm Malik. Look's like we'll be stuck together for a while." He mused, amusement lacing his tone.
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 22:01:36 GMT -5
{{ merci ma amie c: }}
Dylan grinned, tilting his head side to side before cracking his knuckles, attempting to look like a joking pre-boxing match. "Let's do this. See if we can scare them a little, just for fun." He followed Angelique to the doorframe, turning to first greet Lilith. "Hey there. We're heading on down to meet a couple of the Chosens, care to join?" He asked both Wells and Lilith. Suddenly, he felt nervousness creep into his bones. What happens if we meet our Chosen? What will it be like? He could only imagine an indescribable feeling; a mixture of meeting your best friend, lover, or newborn child for the first time. He knew he was just hyping himself up, but he couldn't help but wonder.
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 22:12:03 GMT -5
((Yay a lot of us are on!))
((Also if you're interested Vitiatus in possibly having Jax and Angelique be each other's Chosen? If you haven't decided yet and want to rp more that's totally cool too c: ))
Wells grinned and shrugged. He was ready as he'd ever be, and as optimistic as he was about meeting the Chosen he was also very aware they would most likely live up to their not so pleasant reputations. "I'm ready." He agreed and glanced at Dylan and Lilith for their input.
"I'm Jackson" He said with a playful smirk, both Carly and Malik seemed friendly enough and he was relieved to meet people who seemed laid back. "You can call me Jax though" he added, since sometimes he felt Jackson was too formal, his mother would often use his full name when he was in trouble. "Looks like it." He agreed. The humans seemed nice, but he was a little less than thrilled to meet the angels.
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 3, 2016 22:36:11 GMT -5
"Jax, Malik. Nice to meet ya both." Carly took a couple steps down the hall, then realized she had no idea where she was going. Did she have an assigned room? Did they have roommates? God help me, she sighed a little to herself. There's only so many people I get along with in the long-term. There was also the lingering question that no one had mentioned, but probably each of the Chosens was thinking about. She decided that one was most important at the moment. "Um, does anyone know where the Angels are? Or are we meeting them?" In her mind, she pictured beautiful glowy white skin and long blonde hair like in the Bible. She hoped that wasn't true. People so opposite from her were bound to be intimidating.
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 22:44:52 GMT -5
{{ that sounds fine with me ^^ et tu es bienvenus! }}
Angelique grinned, a rush of energy flowing through her veins. She was excited, to say in the least, to see what kind of people she would be forced to live and fight alongside. She flashed Lilith a childish wink, beginning to head towards the hallway. With her advanced senses, she could hear people discussing in the hallway to the left of them. It was time to show the Chosen what Angels looked like.
"Oh, Carly, before I forget to mention, we choose our rooms. So just pick whichever suits you. They're all bare, so decoration is up to you. They just gave us simple furnishings." He shrugged. Malik remembered when he first entered the building, filled to the brim with anxiety and excitement. Upon entering the building, his energy was immediately doused at the emptiness it had. But now, there were others here. Other people who would share the same experiences as he would. "The Angels tend to keep to themselves, unless one of us is their Chosen." He added.
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 3, 2016 22:51:18 GMT -5
I poofed I'm sorry.]
Lilith thought for a moment before nodding. "Sure," she agreed. She wanted to meet her Chosen but at the same time she was afraid. What if they disliked her childish and quiet nature? What if they didn't like her? What if they were an idiot? All these questions floated around in her head as she followed Angelique. She was scared but excited as well. What if they were perfect together? What if they fought together side by side perfectly? What if they could bake?
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 22:57:44 GMT -5
((Yay c: ))
Wells smiled a little at Angelique and Dylan's enthusiasm. He knew they were likely just as weary as he was, but they knew it had to be done and there was no avoiding it. He wasn't sure what to expect, but he was grateful to be Chosen and have a purpose in stopping this war. He fell into step next to Dylan and Angelique as voices could be heard louder as they approached.
"Not much to decorate with either" Jackson explained with a slight shrug. He didn't think there was much to do around there for fun either, but he wasn't about to mention that. He knew the Chosen weren't there for fun, soon they would be fighting for their lives. He nodded a little in agreement with Malik, he had been there longer but so far Jax hadn't seen them either. He glanced behind them has he heard faint footsteps down the hall from them.
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 3, 2016 23:45:42 GMT -5
Is anyone here still o.o
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