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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 17:46:54 GMT -5
(Hi)
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 19:08:00 GMT -5
(hello guys :3 happy Friday Eve.)
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Post by luna on Aug 25, 2016 19:26:12 GMT -5
Laverna blinked in on the couch, boredly swinging her legs back and forth. When she noticed her surroundings change, the young fae hopped off, glancing around the living room, smoothing down the wrinkles her archaic, black dress, only giving up when the fabric would not yield. She was alone, it seemed, in this dreary house again. As a creature of the forest, the white-haired shapeshifter felt constricted and trapped in the dusty dark. It was only more aggravating that there was no humans to distract her..
(nyello everyone! that's fine, lark)
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 19:48:05 GMT -5
(Hello again to anyone who is still on lol)
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 19:56:00 GMT -5
(Would anyone like to rp?)
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Post by Ver Million on Aug 25, 2016 19:56:38 GMT -5
(Hey guys! What's up?)
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Post by Numquam on Aug 25, 2016 20:04:06 GMT -5
{Helloooo }
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 20:06:06 GMT -5
(I would. Might be a bit slow though.)
"...Sausages." Harlequin blinked in and raised one slim, gloved finger. He opened his golden eyes as the temperature around him changed. "Oh..." He said, and drooped. "None for me today then."
Spyridon blinked onto a couch, curled into a ball with his long, black coat draped over himself. He growled as the world around him lightened considerably and he pulled the coat tighter. A wreath of black shadows swirled around him.
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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Aug 25, 2016 20:06:44 GMT -5
(Hello)
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 20:13:00 GMT -5
Matteo blinked into the house, pulling nervously on the strings of his hoodie as he listened to a story. Once everything went silent, the little boy looked up and let out a sigh. He spotted Lee and Spyro, but decided to go over toward Harlequin since the other guy didn't look too good. "Mister Lee!" He said cheerfully, then looked over at the guy on the couch. "S-should I ask...?"
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 25, 2016 20:20:02 GMT -5
hello friends]
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Post by Ver Million on Aug 25, 2016 20:21:51 GMT -5
"–now, kneel to me!" A blonde girl around the age of fourteen demanded as she blinked into the house. She wore an extravagant, frilly yellow dress and her smug grin warped into a scowl when she found herself in the Paradox house. "Oh, my...what is this awful looking place?!" She complained instantly, narrowing her eyes, "I demand answers!"
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 20:22:56 GMT -5
Harlequin turned around to see Mattie. "Hello child." He greeted warmly. "Should you ask what?"
Spyridon's coat morphed into a long cloak that swathed his body in black. "Ah. Much better." He let out a feline purr.
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 20:25:45 GMT -5
Matt pointed over toward Spyro, still looking up at Harleqiun, tilting his head to one side. "What's he doing? Is that some sort of magic trick or something?"
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 20:35:55 GMT -5
Harlequin glanced over at the dark bundle that was Spyro and chuckled lightly. "No that's just a Vampire thing. He looks like he is trying to get some shut eye. You could probably go say hi. He is grumpy when he is tired but he does like you so he probably won't bite." Harlequin chuckled darkly and ruffled Mattie's hair.
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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Aug 25, 2016 20:36:29 GMT -5
"No, nothing is broken. Stop worrying about me." Azazel appeared, rubbing her jaw line with the tips of her fingers. "Even if there is... I'm pretty much unkillable, remember?" That last sentence sounded more like a depressed revelation then something being bragged about. Shutting up when she realized her blink, Azel quickly pressed her finger into another part of her face, the area beginning to glow with a faint light. With a few quick cracks, a cracked bone in her face mended itself. "There. Now I technically ain't lying."
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 20:39:31 GMT -5
Matteo's eyes wandered over to where the vampire was. "Well ok...but," he glanced back at Harlequin. "If he tries to bite, I'm trusting you to help out, ok?" The boy smiled before turning, slowly heading over toward the couch. "H-hello..."
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Post by luna on Aug 25, 2016 20:42:10 GMT -5
Laverna cast a glance over at Ikusaba, giving her a strange look. What was she doing?
However, hearing Riliane demand loudly for answers, the young fae stepped over to her, circling around to face the princess briefly with a calculating stare. Her posture and regal air was not lost on the creature; This was certainly a royal human! How rare. "This is the Paradox House," Laverna answered her after a few seconds. "Who might you be?" She wondered if she'd get a full name out of this one..
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 20:44:32 GMT -5
Harlequin smiled mistily. He trusts me! '3'
Spyro shifted under the cloak and growled softly. "Go 'way. M' tryna sleep." He sniffed and sighed, trying to get comfortable. "Sooo sleepy. G'night..."
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 20:48:48 GMT -5
Matt blinked, leaning in a little with a soft giggle. "Hey, I guess I'll leave you alone. I just wanted to say hi!" He replied, now rocking back and forth slightly. "Y-you do notice you're in the House, right? So good luck getting sleep."
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Post by Ver Million on Aug 25, 2016 20:51:04 GMT -5
"The Paradox House...?" Riliane echoed, directing her gaze to Laverna. Why did that name sound so familiar? Deciding to ignore her rising nostalgia, the princess's eyes widened when she heard the fae. "You don't know who I am?" She questioned skeptically, "Fine, I shall enlighten you. I am Riliane Lucifen d'Autriche, princess of Lucifenia! May I ask who you are, girl?"
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 25, 2016 20:55:58 GMT -5
Spyro popped his head out of the cloak. "The House!?" He sniffled dramatically. "I just wanted a little sleep." He flopped backward and groaned. "Why?" Spyro sat there for a moment letting himself fell miserable. He sat back up and stared at Mattie with a pout on his face. *Griping*
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Post by broken on Aug 25, 2016 21:02:23 GMT -5
"Uh yeah, the House," Matteo replied, leaning forward to rest his arms on the couch's arms. "I don't know why, I'm sorry. Now if you'd like, I could leave you alone for a while or something since it's obvious you want some sleep." He shrugged, looking back to where Lee was, then back at the vampire.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2016 21:04:39 GMT -5
(I might actually try to rp tonight Maybe)
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Post by luna on Aug 25, 2016 21:05:33 GMT -5
Oh, there it is. Nice. "Well," Laverna began, somewhat lazily, "I don't know you because you're probably from a different world! At least, that's how I recall how this place works. It's nice to meet you, your Highness!" The little girl shrugged, giving a half-hearted curtsy in her dress. "I'm Laverna."
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