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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 11:19:57 GMT -5
hey, I think I'm going to have to drop this rp, I'm sorry :'( I've been forced to drop several rps because of life stuff
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αωαкєηιηg ∂αωη
Used to be ~ι ωαℓк αℓσиє~ I formally apologize for all my late replies...
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Post by αωαкєηιηg ∂αωη on Apr 5, 2017 11:40:56 GMT -5
[ Could I possibly claim Shift? ]
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Apr 5, 2017 12:29:15 GMT -5
Blair waited for her to move a fair distance from the bike before lifting the kickstand and setting the bike in motion once again. He drove around one of the corners and used a parking lot to back out the opposite direction to go back the way he'd come. He drove down past the school again, turning and heading over to the small apartment complex he lived at. He parked near the building, locked up the bike, and headed up the stairs and across the second floor landing to his door. He unlocked the apartment and headed inside. From the minute the handle turned, he heard excited shuffling inside. He smiled at that, closing the door behind him and walking over to the kennel to open it. The dog inside gave an excited bark as he let her out and she began to bound around the apartment. She wasn't his, he was sitting for a few days for a little extra money, but she'd been a pleasant change of pace. He took the leash from on top of the kennel and hooked it to the dog's collar to take her outside. He'd get to his homework after he'd burned off some of the energy she'd pent up from waiting in the kennel for him to get home.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 5, 2017 12:57:11 GMT -5
Hannah glanced at the rest of the team for a moment before turning back to Nieve. Any other time, she would have probably said yes. But Hannah's job was the most important thing in her life, and she couldn't just blow it off. "Maybe after we close down the stand for the night, if you're still around." Hannah raised her eyebrows expectantly. She was slightly surprised to find that she was hoping the singer would be.
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(Awesome! Here is a starter!)
Mark had woken up early that morning to get ready for a busy day at work, he had meetings booked the whole day. His briefcase was already packed up and waiting by the door for when he was ready to leave. He had put on a suit and tie, like he did every morning. His tie today was a dark green with black stripes. After combing his hair, brushing his teeth, and eating a quick breakfast, Mark put on his shoes and headed out of his apartment door. He took the elevator to the first floor and exited the building onto the busy Chicago street. He began searching for a cab as he walked slowly towards work. It was a far walk, but he had learned that if he cleared some of the distance while looking for a cab, he could safe a few dollars.
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(That's okay Gumball! If you ever want to come back and pick it up again you are more than welcome to! I hope everything turns out okay!)
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(Of course Casting Shadows! Which character would you like? And do you have a gender pairing preference?)
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(ValkoinenLeuka, are you okay with a time skip?)
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Apr 5, 2017 12:59:07 GMT -5
(Sure. to what point)
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 5, 2017 13:00:53 GMT -5
(The next time they meet I guess, whenever you would like that to be!)
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Apr 5, 2017 13:03:19 GMT -5
(Probably as school's letting out again?)
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 5, 2017 13:07:37 GMT -5
(That's fine with me!)
Early that morning, before school, Leah had wrapped the tender burn on her ankle with some gauze and tape that she had found in the medicine cabinet at home. She had then carefully put on a pair of leggings and some boots with padding on the inside. About halfway through the day, she realized that the boots were only rubbing the burn and making her uncomfortable. Despite this, she didn't acknowledge that she was in any pain.
She again didn't have any after school activities, and was planning on riding the bus home that day. Even though her mother had given her permission to walk home for the rest of the week, Leah didn't know if she felt up to trying to walk home.
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Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Apr 5, 2017 13:11:40 GMT -5
Truth be told, that was better than Nieve expected. She'd expected a polite no, and she was ready to get one, too. The work was clearly important to Hannah, and she didn't blame her for that. So even a 'maybe later' was enough to warrant an incredibly bright smile. She nodded. "A ploy to get me to stick around?" she asked, though the look on her face made it clear that she was just joking. "It's working." She flashed another bright smile and then, after a moment's hesitation, turned. She raised her hand in a wave as she went, the smile still on her face even as she disappeared into the crowd.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 5, 2017 13:16:07 GMT -5
Hannah couldn't help but return Nieve's contagious smile and wave as she walked away. She let out a slow sigh of relief before turning back to her coworkers. One of them, Mason, gave her a knowing smile and a wink. Hannah only rolled her eyes in response.
Later that night, around 11:30, they had closed the stand and finished cleaning up. Hannah said goodbye to her coworkers and made her way across the club in search of Nieve.
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Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Apr 5, 2017 13:42:48 GMT -5
Time passed quickly when you were dancing. Nieve had learned this at a young age. Even today, when she was waiting for someone, that was the case. Once or twice she was approached by someone who wanted to dance with her and she'd agree, for five, sometimes ten minutes before leaving them behind to find her own corner again. It never got old, no matter how long she continued. Even her increasing exhaustion passed unnoticed.
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αωαкєηιηg ∂αωη
Used to be ~ι ωαℓк αℓσиє~ I formally apologize for all my late replies...
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Post by αωαкєηιηg ∂αωη on Apr 5, 2017 14:41:29 GMT -5
[ Could I be the wounded animal? I don't have a gender pairing preference, just that I'm terrible at rping guys so if I could possibly rp a girl? ]
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 7, 2017 12:20:49 GMT -5
Time passed quickly when you were dancing. Nieve had learned this at a young age. Even today, when she was waiting for someone, that was the case. Once or twice she was approached by someone who wanted to dance with her and she'd agree, for five, sometimes ten minutes before leaving them behind to find her own corner again. It never got old, no matter how long she continued. Even her increasing exhaustion passed unnoticed. Hannah found Nieve in a corner of the dance floor. She couldn't help but smile again as she saw how lost Nieve got in the music. She approached the other girl with confidence. Once she got there, she held out her hand dramatically and with a half bow asked, "May I have this dance?" While Hannah was tired from working most of the day and then working the booth, she was excited to see where the night would go.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 7, 2017 12:21:39 GMT -5
[ Could I be the wounded animal? I don't have a gender pairing preference, just that I'm terrible at rping guys so if I could possibly rp a girl? ] Of course! I can rp a guy then! Would you like to post character descriptions? or jump right into rping?)
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Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Apr 7, 2017 13:26:39 GMT -5
Nieve broke into a grin as she spotted Hannah again. She took the other girl's hand in hers, bending slightly at the waist to imitate her bow. "Why, I thought you'd never ask." You'd have thought that after so much time spent dancing, she'd want nothing more than to leave, but that would never be the case. Dancing took the edge off any exhaustion that might have sent her to sleep in any other situation.
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Apr 8, 2017 1:53:58 GMT -5
(That's fine with me!) Early that morning, before school, Leah had wrapped the tender burn on her ankle with some gauze and tape that she had found in the medicine cabinet at home. She had then carefully put on a pair of leggings and some boots with padding on the inside. About halfway through the day, she realized that the boots were only rubbing the burn and making her uncomfortable. Despite this, she didn't acknowledge that she was in any pain. She again didn't have any after school activities, and was planning on riding the bus home that day. Even though her mother had given her permission to walk home for the rest of the week, Leah didn't know if she felt up to trying to walk home. Again, Arc was parked by the where the busses picked up students. He fixed his helmet on his head and adjusted his backpack to stay in place. He started up the engine, looking to make sure no one was walking too close to him so he could back out. He spotted a familiar face and paused a moment, considering whether or not to say hello. She was clearly heading toward the bus, and if she missed it, she'd probably be upset. Still, a wave couldn't hurt. He raised a hand off the handlebar and waved to her.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 8, 2017 14:23:50 GMT -5
Nieve broke into a grin as she spotted Hannah again. She took the other girl's hand in hers, bending slightly at the waist to imitate her bow. "Why, I thought you'd never ask." You'd have thought that after so much time spent dancing, she'd want nothing more than to leave, but that would never be the case. Dancing took the edge off any exhaustion that might have sent her to sleep in any other situation. Hannah straightened up and, with Nieve's hand still in hers, began dancing and spinning on the dance floor. She wasn't the best dancer in the world, but she had never cared about that. Hannah was too confident to care what other people thought of her.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 8, 2017 14:25:59 GMT -5
Leah hadn't even realized that her gaze had been scanning the crowd of cars. Not until she saw someone wave. Her cheeks felt warm, but she felt that it would be rude not to wave back. So, she lifted her hand in a wave before dropping it back to her side.
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Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Apr 8, 2017 15:16:13 GMT -5
Dancing was different with a partner. Not in a negative way, though whether it was positive was up for debate. But Nieve did know that the small, private smile she'd been wearing before begged to be shared now. It turned wide and bright and set her eyes twinkling. She liked it. Her movements were different, too. Bringing someone else into it meant she had someone to orbit. She didn't think too much about it, but she knew it was true. Whether it was a change for the better remained to be seen, but at least for now she thought that it had to be.
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Post by rose on Apr 8, 2017 15:19:43 GMT -5
Can we try doing #3 together? I'm a massive Potterhead.))
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 9, 2017 15:15:07 GMT -5
Dancing was different with a partner. Not in a negative way, though whether it was positive was up for debate. But Nieve did know that the small, private smile she'd been wearing before begged to be shared now. It turned wide and bright and set her eyes twinkling. She liked it. Her movements were different, too. Bringing someone else into it meant she had someone to orbit. She didn't think too much about it, but she knew it was true. Whether it was a change for the better remained to be seen, but at least for now she thought that it had to be. Hannah's smile refected Nieve's she raised her hands as she spun around, allowing herself to feel free. After a much shorter time than expected, last call was approaching.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 9, 2017 15:15:44 GMT -5
Can we try doing #3 together? I'm a massive Potterhead.)) Of course! What character would you like? And do you have a gender pairing preferance?
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Apr 10, 2017 1:58:17 GMT -5
(I could have sworn I wrote out my reply and everything....)
Arc smiled behind his visor and lifted his helmet over his face so she could see him. "How's your foot?" He asked, not seeming to care if he called the question over the heads of the other students between them. It wasn't something that required a long answer. She shouldn't be delayed from getting on the bus on time.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 10, 2017 6:38:52 GMT -5
Leah only shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't lie, it hurt, but she also didn't want to complain. So, she had settled on a shrug.
(It's okay!)
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Post by rose on Apr 10, 2017 9:04:28 GMT -5
I'd prefer to be Muse B. I'd like to do an FxM, though I'm okay with it if you'd prefer anything different.))
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Post by Iceheart014 on Apr 10, 2017 13:18:27 GMT -5
I'd prefer to be Muse B. I'd like to do an FxM, though I'm okay with it if you'd prefer anything different.)) Thats fine! Would you like to jump right into rping? Or post q short character description first?)
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Post by rose on Apr 10, 2017 14:06:17 GMT -5
I'd prefer to get right into RPing, but I'll do whatever you feel like doing.))
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inky
I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Apr 13, 2017 2:13:43 GMT -5
]*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ (Awesome! Here is a starter!) Mark had woken up early that morning to get ready for a busy day at work, he had meetings booked the whole day. His briefcase was already packed up and waiting by the door for when he was ready to leave. He had put on a suit and tie, like he did every morning. His tie today was a dark green with black stripes. After combing his hair, brushing his teeth, and eating a quick breakfast, Mark put on his shoes and headed out of his apartment door. He took the elevator to the first floor and exited the building onto the busy Chicago street. He began searching for a cab as he walked slowly towards work. It was a far walk, but he had learned that if he cleared some of the distance while looking for a cab, he could safe a few dollars. (Sorry my reply took to long it's midterm week at my college and I had a HUGE test to study for) Lyra shot up out of bed, she apparently had forgotten to set her alarm the night before. Now she has to rush or she would be late to work. Quickly she jumped in the shower just long enough to quickly wash her hair and body. She was young and just graduated but she had reccentlt moved out into a small studio apartment that was the perfect size for just her. Quickly she did her hair and some light makeup just to look presentable; and changed pulling her shoes on she as ran out the door. "Of course the first day of this week and it's already starting off bad." Locking the door she muttered to herself, "Now I gotta deal with mean customers and all that other stuff." Letting out a sigh he shook her head and raced out of the building. The young woman jogged a few blocks to save some money on cab fare and plus she enjoyed walking for a little bit, though maybe jogging was her best idea. She was wearing a light summery dress that was a pale blue with cute little white flower detailing. Lyra looked for a taxi when shortly one pulled up in front of her and the man standing not to far away from her. She glance at but said nothing a bit unsure to get in or let him have it.
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Apr 13, 2017 2:19:03 GMT -5
Arc glanced toward the bus briefly, then back at her. "I wouldn't blame you if you said no, but are you sure you don't want a ride? It's gotta be quicker than a bus." He offered, smiling again.
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