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Post by Auransky on Apr 7, 2017 21:14:20 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur((I saw you were making a lot of characters. xD I should probably make more chars? xD )) ((Saw you made siblings too! You gonna be okay with all those chars. :3 ))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 7, 2017 21:27:31 GMT -5
Auransky( The question mark at the end of that doesn't make you sound convinced.) ( Well, you suggested siblings. I made siblings. *coughs and points to my usual character quota of five active characters per RP* Yeah. I'll probably be fine.)
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Post by Auransky on Apr 7, 2017 21:33:09 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur((LoL yo are fine, I know you can handle quite a handful of characters. xD Just was curious, but now I'm leaning on the fence for more characters. I mean more characters means more interactions, and opportunities to shift around. ))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 7, 2017 21:47:38 GMT -5
Auransky(Yeah, you just enjoy giving me a hard time today. Remind me to have Percival's give 𝓥𝓪𝓷𝓬𝒆's a hard test later, as pay-back. ) (If I created six, you should start worrying. Five's the limit before I start neglecting a character for a couple of days. That's the reason I create more characters. Interactions, and opportunities to shift around.)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 7, 2017 21:48:30 GMT -5
{{ I'm sorry I'm being slow D: }}
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Post by amberice on Apr 7, 2017 21:49:07 GMT -5
Do I need to reply to anyone?)
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Post by Auransky on Apr 7, 2017 21:58:14 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur((Ah indeed! Vance will have the worst time of his life.)) ((BUT WAIT?! You're giving me a hard time? I just joined like how many role-plays, and you still wanna give me a hard time? xD MAybe I should run back to Tera and only focus on Tera. xD +Moderating )) ((I will gladly remind you about that exam! ;p Not like I didn't have a struggle in my own midterm earlier this week lol ))
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Post by вєвє on Apr 7, 2017 22:13:53 GMT -5
So anyone wanna rp with Kyah? Shes sitting in her room in the boys dorm if anyone is interested.)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 7, 2017 22:22:07 GMT -5
{{ agh my spinal column hurts }}
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 7, 2017 22:27:23 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur ((Ah indeed! Vance will have the worst time of his life.)) ((BUT WAIT?! You're giving me a hard time? I just joined like how many role-plays, and you still wanna give me a hard time? xD MAybe I should run back to Tera and only focus on Tera. xD +Moderating )) ((I will gladly remind you about that exam! ;p Not like I didn't have a struggle in my own midterm earlier this week lol )) (Percival might as well.) (Um...you joined the same amount of RPs that I did, plus joined the ones I was already a member of. Second of all, I think that you might find that more hurtful to yourself, since I know you enjoy RolePlaying in these RPs. ... *sigh* I fail at continuing jokes. -.- I only have a sense of humor when I don't try.) (Then I'll make it after this week. Or do you think you work better if you are under the same pressure as your characters? XD )
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Post by вєвє on Apr 7, 2017 22:34:23 GMT -5
Dont worry thad I have had a headache for nearly three weeks.)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 7, 2017 22:37:57 GMT -5
{{ That's not a headache that's a migraine x.x Damn }}
{{ yeah I have arthritis espec in my back and my hips. need to go to the chiropractor }}
{{ with all the stress of crunch time here at school it's even worse }}
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Post by вєвє on Apr 7, 2017 22:41:45 GMT -5
Its been getting better but the drama with family work and school dont help.)
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Post by Auransky on Apr 7, 2017 22:43:47 GMT -5
amberice вєвє((I'm down for some Rp'ing)) ((I can have Vance head for the dorms, if ya want? It was sorta his second destination xD)) mintedstar/fur((Go ahead and give me an exam whenever you feel like it. ))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 22:46:59 GMT -5
Misty
Cam Ricci
Cam dreamed of blood. Lots and lots of blood. The blood supporting her pulsed with life and her body earned to claim it. The smell alone caused her fangs to ache and her eyes to flutter close; her toes curled with delight. When she reached out towards the droplets of life, to pull it to into herself, it evaporated. The blood at her feet boiled and hissed before it was simply gone from the dream, replaced with endless void. A horrible pressure crashed down over her and she gripped her head, overwhelmed with the pain of rejection. She screamed when the pain became unbearable. Her wonderful dream had turned into a nightmare. And then, suddenly, she was falling. Falling out of sleep and back into reality.
Cam's eyes snapped open. Disoriented, they searched the room while her body remained completely still. In half a second she realized that the person who she was sleeping on had woken her up and for a moment, she resented that person. It might have been a nightmare, but it had been a lovely dream until it went bad. Eyelids heavy with the haze of sleep, she looked up lazily to see who she had fallen asleep on. This time it only took her a fraction of a second to remember how she had come to use her Chosen as a pillow and her lips tugged up in a half smile. He must have whispered in her ear or something because his lips were ridiculously close to her cheek. Just a minor adjustment would have resulted in a kiss, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep." Cam could tell he was annoyed with her from his thoughts so she reached out to him mentally, breaking through the wall of resistance with little hassle. She planted thoughts of mirth over the situation and even some attraction towards her in that moment. His mind was jittery as if annoyed and afraid at the same time, but the fear was buried deep. It took her a few heart beats to root it out and influence it, changing his perspective to one of intrigue and attraction.
Originally, Cam hated using her power. It felt like a cheat. Without the cheat, she thought herself plenty manipulative. However, as she grew and she realized it was her best defense, it became a necessity. Humans tended to flee around vampires and the only way to secure a meal was to either use force or control their thoughts and emotions. It was easier to use mind control as it was less messy.
Cam withdrew from Rhett only slightly. Sleep still gnawed at her and if her mind control worked (which it would; it always did), then she would have a completely compliant human pillow to snuggle with. Who knows? She might get a much needed meal after class as well.
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Post by вєвє on Apr 7, 2017 22:48:01 GMT -5
Kyah was so confuse about the stain she took a wipe and attempted to get the dark spot off the floor. When she realized that it wasnt going to come off she decided to leave it be, for all she knew it wasnt blood it could have been a burn spot or a mess up in the floor. She decided to shrug it off, pulling a book off the small shelf she had she flopped on her bed wiggling slightly to get comfortable then opened the book to relax starting to read. Sure thing!)
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 7, 2017 22:51:49 GMT -5
If there was one thing in the world that Sabit loved, it was the smooth, old parchment scent of books, and the quiet solitude of the library. Having been born over six-thousand years ago, reading had been a privilege that very few were afforded, and books were even more rare. As a result, Sabit would seclude herself in a library whenever possible, and treasured books like they were made of the finest gold. Mistreatment of books was something that infuriated her, and she didn’t usually stand for it. Now, she found herself in the library, sequestered away in her own little office that she’d claimed the day after her arrival. Her dark eyes scanned the page of an ancient manuscript, gloved hands holding the parchment with the utmost care. The writing was old, almost as old as Sabit was. The Sumerian cuneiform was difficult for most people to read, but she’d grown up with the language, and so reading it was second nature. The Epic of Gilgamesh was emblazoned on the parchment’s surface, artfully retelling the legend of one of Uruk’s greatest kings. She was absorbed in the story that she’d memorized long ago when a sharp crack interrupted her solitude. Her dark eyes lifted from the paper, sliding towards the window that overlooked the rest of the library. She curled a lip over her teeth at what she saw.
One of the library’s expansive windows had been cracked; a hole had been broken into the surface of the glass, and cracks had shattered out in every direction. She watched as part of the window broke away in a shower of glass shards, and her eyes narrowed, focusing on the culprit. There was a female standing there, with a bow in her hands; a male stood next to her, and by the look on their faces, they were responsible. Sabit’s agitation rose even higher when she saw where the arrow had embedded itself – in a book that had been peacefully sitting on the shelf. Without a sound, Sabit stood, exited her office, and made her way towards the scene. The female vampire’s power washed across those surrounding the broken window; cold and ancient, dark and agitated. Her brown eyes scanned the faces of Kain, Blair, Nyx and Gabriela, and while she did not immediately say a word, her annoyance was clear. She turned, heading for the book that had been impaled. With gentle movements, she pulled the book from the shelf, brushing imaginary dust off the cover. It was a rather new book – she thanked the Gods for that, for if it had been an older source it would’ve likely been impossible to replace – but that didn’t excuse the destruction of the text. She studied the cover for a moment, before she shifted to face those involved. She still deigned not to speak as she wrapped her right hand around the arrow’s shaft, near the fletching, and, with a sharp jerk, pulled it from its target. The book’s binding was destroyed; a shower of pages fluttered to the floor, swaying lazily in the breeze. The gentle flutter of the paper seemed to be starkly different from Sabit’s agitation as she stared through the broken window, at Kain and Blair. She still did not speak, waiting for an explanation. She lifted the arrow, twirling it through her fingers as she continued to stare, unblinking, at those responsible.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 7, 2017 22:52:57 GMT -5
(Finished Eveline's form. Now I just need to finish Ell and Grace's. )
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Post by Auransky on Apr 7, 2017 22:53:45 GMT -5
вєвє Vance walked down the halls, now returning to the boys dorm. He quickened his pace, wanting to return as quickly as possible. THings after a certain hour would weird up a little, and if brought discomfort. Not the type of discomfort of jump scares, but just the awkward, silent type of discomfort. Silently making his way, his eyes would glance to his sides, and ocassionally a head turn to the back. He wondered sometimes if this feeling was what his father would describe, while in the military. surely has to be, right? He continued his way down the hall, reaching the boys dorm, he slowed his pace, feeling that discomfort vanish, knowing there were others nearby. I-I'm just imagining these things..
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Apr 7, 2017 23:01:44 GMT -5
{{ Okay, I added everyone and paired a few people. 2 vampires don't have a human and one human doesn't have a vampire, so if y'all have requests let me know }}
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Post by amberice on Apr 7, 2017 23:11:04 GMT -5
Gabriella turned as she heard the telltale click of footsteps across the floor, immediately finding her attention drawn to her. Gabriella had seen her in the library quite often and, when she walked in, it was always unsettling. Even now, goosebumps rose on her arms and she tried to swallow her nerves. She'd never actually spoken to the woman, but didn't need to have done so to tell that she was furious.
She immediately glanced back towards Kain and Blair, worrying for their safety. The two seemed oblivious to the damage they'd caused and while a moment ago, she wouldn't have been all that worried for them, Sabit made her worry. Though she wasn't sure exactly what she would do to them, she knew she wouldn't put her life in this woman's hands and the idea of her fury was enough to make her want to run.
Gabriella watched as she twirled the arrow, biting her lip. Taking a quick step towards Sabit, she tried to calm the anxiety raging in her chest as she spoke up, her voice echoing in the silence of the library, despite the fact she was nearly whispering, "An accident, I'm sure. I'll make sure they clean it up."
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Post by вєвє on Apr 7, 2017 23:15:47 GMT -5
Kyah stood setting the book down on the nightstand then she got up looking for her Ipod, first she searched in her bag going through her clothing then when she couldnt find it there she searched everywhere else. When she gave up she slammed her nightsand loudly causing her heavy book to drop to the ground. The sound seemed to echo off the hallway walls, filling the empty corridor.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 7, 2017 23:17:35 GMT -5
(I'll get up some starter posts once I figure out a personality for Ell and Grace...)
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Post by Auransky on Apr 7, 2017 23:42:04 GMT -5
вєвєVance continued through the dorm's halls at a rather calmer pace. While the feeling of discomfort was gone, he didn't wish to disturb the other students. His gaze looked down, focusing on where to step next, there was a few spots where the ground would creep more. He reached the next turn at the corridor, turning for his usual direction for his room. It was the sound of a large object hitting tne floor which caught his attention. He hesitated for a second, assuring himself that everything was alright. Yet his father's words of assuring the well being of others when I'm doubt filled his head. He shifted his feet , now heading in tne direction which brought up the loud sound. He continued down the hall, trying to pinpoint which room tne sound arose from. His eyes skimming all directions, all with tne thought of where the sound came from.
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Post by BB-8 on Apr 8, 2017 0:16:28 GMT -5
Blair awaited Nyx's reply with baited breath. She really wouldn't mind getting into a little scuffle with the girl. It would be some nice stress relief.
Any sense of enjoyment immediately dissipated when Savita approached her and Kain. She hadn't actually met the vampire before, although she had heard mentions of some legendary vampire arriving to observe the campus. So it was no wonder that every cell in Blair's body began to buzz with fear. It was like her body was telling her that this woman was something that shouldn't exist. Inherently incorrect in the fabric of the world. Nothing should live that old, have that much knowledge, be as powerful as she most likely was. What little color existed in Blair's incredibly pale complexion drained from her face.
"Uh- it-" The young vampire was about to launch into a stuttering tirade of an excuse when Gabriella interrupted. Well, Blair could confidently say she was not expecting the human to come to their rescue. Nonetheless, her nerves were slightly calmed by the girl's presence. Surely Sabit wouldn't kill anyone, not with as many people as there were present. Right? "Accident! Yes, yes it was an accidental. Just trying to get some target practice in, and, uhm, wasn't conscious of my surroundings. I am very sorry, Miss. We will most definitely clean it up and I will happily take whatever punishment. I was the one who shot it, after all. Believe me, it was no one's fault but my own."
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Post by вєвє on Apr 8, 2017 0:34:12 GMT -5
"Gamóto! πού μπορώ να το θέσω?" She curse in her native language, she tossed the book to the bed and flung it on the mattress. "I just got here and ive already lost the prágma vlasfimías" She stomped her barefoot angerly, her hair tie that held up her hair fell out from her bun. Sorry fell asleep for a while. please excuse the short reply.)
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Post by Auransky on Apr 8, 2017 10:12:31 GMT -5
вєвє(Don't worry about the short reply, o falling alseep, lo!. I fell asleep too.) (Another question, that greek itself is just frustrations about dropping the book right? Just need to be sure. ) Vance slowed his pace, hearimg the rather aggressive tone, only a few doors down. His gaze looked into the door where he herd the sound from earlier, yet his doubt was telling him to turn away. He continued taking long breathes to keep himself going on his calm approach. Hearing new sounds, rather aggressive then before he paused outside the door, debating on the fact whether he knocks or waits it out a little. He would still check it out, but the difference in checking at that exact second versus a minute would give the individual enough time to cool down. His hand reached out and lightly knocked at against the door. "E-Exuse me, but... Are you alright?" Vance softly asked in concern.
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Post by вєвє on Apr 8, 2017 12:05:23 GMT -5
"óchi! I cant find my ipod and it has all of my music..." She said kneeling to the ground she looked under the bed, when she couldnt find it there either she slammed her fist down on the floor. She let an exasperated groan escape her as she looked around the dorm. her long braid swaying behind her like a twitching tail of an aggravated cat. "I know i had it when I got here. The first thing I did was plug it into the wall to charge then i must have moved it but i cant remember."
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Post by Auransky on Apr 8, 2017 13:06:02 GMT -5
вєвє Vance listened, her tone held concern, but a part of it hostility. Now knowing the Ipod is partly responsible he let out a sigh of relief. "I can relate on so many levels." He smiled, he was tempted to open the door and walk in to help her, but his father's lectures echoed in his head. He bit his lower lip, listening to the girl on the other side describe everything. He took every detail into context thinking as to where it could potentially be. "By charging it , you probably placed it on the floor yes? If that was the first thing you did, there was probably other things to did therefore moving your room around. It could have unclipped from the charger, and you could have slid it against the floor. Check not only nearby but also across the room where it could have slid. If it's close to the bed I'd check under there first, if it's near a shelf, or table check under, and behind all your stuff. Ipods slide very easily through some of the toughest places. ANd if you dropped any pillows near the area you charged, check the pillows themselves, or blankets for the matter. I can't tell you how many times I unconsciously kick my ipod across the room."He suggested, awaiting for a hopeful resolution. He really wanted to walk in, but through his father's stern lecturing unless invited, he doesn't go in.
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