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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Oct 21, 2016 18:24:05 GMT -5
( //promises to be on "tomorrow"
//doesn't show up for almost a day and a half
;-; sry )
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 21, 2016 18:36:21 GMT -5
Mob blinked, his eyes widening slightly. "-Eh?" What a strange question to ask. Fingers going up to touch his cheek, he looked down at his feet. "Not really. I've been told it's sort of a problem." Which, it is, of course. He's always been incredibly detached from his emotions, which ended up being a reason people found it hard to talk to him.
When Maizono moved the conversation to psychics, the boy began to sweat. Half of him wanted to reveal himself as an actual esper, to explain what made him excited- and the other half told him not do, for personal reasons. Lips pressing into a fine line, Mob's eyes darted from his feet to something else- back to the other people, for instance. What were they talking about? Mmm- He realized he'd been holding the silence for far too long.
"I. I do. I, uh, think they're... interesting." Would his teacher be okay with him lying like this?? yes, probably
[PROGRESS TO MOB'S EXPLOSION: 26%]
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Post by broken on Oct 21, 2016 21:48:09 GMT -5
Glenn looked serious seeing how this could either help them discover something or just give the group another thing to worry about. "Nah, its..." He paused at answering his question having a moment of his own. This is pretty weird to think about after all this time. "I think its only 2014? I almost lost count of the years for a second." "Only 2014?" Lelouch shook his head slowly, lowering his hand. How could it be 2014 where he's from and 2017 where I'm from? Could what he said about being from different worlds be true? "Yes, I guess it would be if you don't rely on time." He took a step back, looking at Glenn up and down. "Sorry for these questions."
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 22, 2016 8:40:46 GMT -5
Carl blinked when Noctin got down, but since the other boy was unquestionably the more experienced he hesitated only a second before getting down himself and following, hoping in the back of his mind he was making the right move. He'd only just met Noctin, the boy could well be trying to lead him into a trap, among other things, but it wasn't like there was a better option here. He might as well go the friendly route and see what happened.
When Noctin began to explain, Carl couldn't help feeling only more confused. Another world? Well, he supposed it wasn't impossible, and it seemed to fit in with the rest of the insanity he was witnessing. "Yeah, Georgia's on earth." He assured his companion, smiling slightly despite himself. Then a more grim expression appeared on his scratched face to match his darker tone. "The walkers are dead bodies, taken over by some kind of parasite. I...well, I'm not sure how they got started, but you don't have to worry about catching it from me. They bite you to spread the parasite, otherwise you're good until you die." His tone was almost casual, as if discussing a lethal parasite was something he did often, which it was. "What about you? Where are you from?" He added, straightening up as he crawled out beside Noctin and stared around his new surroundings.
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Bisexual
Iceclaw
You can kill me, but you will never destroy me.
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Post by Iceclaw on Oct 22, 2016 10:47:20 GMT -5
As Noctin examined the walls, he tried to decide if it would be worth it to try breaking one down to escape. They looked flimsy enough, but one wrong move and the whole thing could come down on them. His gaze swept the area, searching for more halls. It seemed to be a maze, so perhaps their best bet would be to simply find the exit and hope nothing dangerous was lurking.
Noctin nodded slightly as Carl confirmed that Georgia was on Earth. As expected. However, a more confused expression crossed his face as Carl began to explain that dead bodies were walking around. Didn't they burn their dead? If they did then there wouldn't be bodies walking around. Distantly, he felt something surface in his memory. Someone sneering at him that if he really cared about her, then he would bury her. His eyes narrowed. Her again. The memory hurt. He could feel the echoes of immense pain, but he didn't know why. Another scalding flash of hate for Naegi burned through him.
After a second he snapped out of his thoughts and deadened his emotions. It was safe to assume, then, that Carl's culture buried their dead instead of burning them, which then allowed the plague to spread unchecked. "Glad to hear I can't catch it," he said flatly, making his way toward the only other hall leading out of the room. This one had an absurdly high ceiling. "I'm from the Kingdom of Cierro," he said as he stepped into the hall. "It's not on Earth."
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 22, 2016 13:21:47 GMT -5
Carl reached forward and touched the wall cautiously, realizing the fragility of it he took his hand away after only a moment and hurriedly explored the rest of the room, which seemed empty and harmless. This place looked man-made, but since this was apparently an alternate world without time he didn't dare make any assumptions.
When he glanced back at his companion, a small frown shadowed Carl's face. Had he done something wrong? The other boy looked pained by something, but Carl didn't mention it, not wanting to pry. He didn't even know Noctin, and he guessed stupid questions wouldn't help anyone. "What's it like there?" He asked when Noctin answered his question, considering the answer curiously while he too stepped into the hall, gazing watchfully around the new surroundings and giving the ceiling enough attention to make sure it wasn't about to fall. He had never heard of the Kingdom of Cierro, which made sense if it wasn't on earth.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2016 15:42:06 GMT -5
("hahaha I cant wait for the newbie event" "ok let me just roleplay once and that's it"
hello)
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Scrampus
twinken toes
Pronouns: they/them, she/her
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Post by Scrampus on Oct 22, 2016 17:23:46 GMT -5
(( hey!! anyone up to rp? :3c ))
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Oct 22, 2016 20:51:40 GMT -5
("hahaha I cant wait for the newbie event" "ok let me just roleplay once and that's it" hello) DONT CALL ME OUT LIKE THIS))
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Post by Ver Million on Oct 22, 2016 21:38:04 GMT -5
(Hello! What's up?)
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Post by Ver Million on Oct 22, 2016 21:52:04 GMT -5
(I I ok that's nice, Ice-Pack. Also, what's going in the rp?)
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Oct 22, 2016 21:52:09 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2016 21:56:12 GMT -5
(tph sure is something tonight)
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Post by Ver Million on Oct 22, 2016 22:12:17 GMT -5
(GNGNNGGHHGHG FRISK Okay! I'll just decide who to blink in lol)
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Oct 23, 2016 8:37:09 GMT -5
"Weird." Carl said as he listened to Noctin's description, a curious frown on his face as he considered an endless, cruel desert for a world. He supposed Noctin's people must be used to it, but it still sounded miserable to the survivor as he thought about the huge, green forest he was exploring in his own world. "What about you?" He asked, eyes flashing up to the high ceiling again with more interest than fear. He hadn't yet run into any truly dangerous traps, so the room was significantly less threatening to him than it was his companion.
"Which do you prefer, I mean?" Desert or green?" He added, realizing his first comment had been a bit vague. He noticed that Noctin didn't go into what the people were like there, but he held his tongue, not wanting to be intrusive. He knew what it was like for outsiders to pry into what they didn't understand, and it never ended well.
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Post by Numquam on Oct 23, 2016 17:07:51 GMT -5
{Hello }
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 17:13:35 GMT -5
(Hello!)
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Post by Numquam on Oct 23, 2016 17:24:48 GMT -5
{Hey Nah ! How are you ? }
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 18:43:09 GMT -5
(I'm good! You?)
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Post by Numquam on Oct 23, 2016 19:57:29 GMT -5
{That's good ! I'm alright }
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 20:33:24 GMT -5
(Hi!)
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