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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 18, 2019 0:14:33 GMT -5
Rosalinda Wilder
Rosalinda was running late. She cursed herself quietly, wishing that she could turn back time just a bit. But she was a werewolf, not some time mage. Instead, she made her way to Sander's Cafe, hoping that she wasn't too late. Pushing open the door, she headed back, shedding her jacket to reveal her work uniform and clocking in as soon as she could, calling out to Lukas as she did.
"Sorry I'm late!" She called, slipping out to the front. "Hopefully it will not happen again." She knew she shouldn't worry, as her boss was also her alpha and she knew him well, but every time something went wrong she found herself looking towards the worse-case scenario. Just the little voice in her head that sometimes became much more and overtook her common sense. Right now, she shook herself and slipped straight into work mode, pushing her worries to the back of her mind so she didn't become distracted.
When his Beta, Rosalinda came into work late he huffed before sighing. "It's fine just take some orders from tables please! We are low on waitors right now!" He called from the kitchen. He had a bandanna around his forehead to keep sweat from running down his face as he cooked burgers and pancakes on the grill. The entire menu could be ordered the entire day. "Also if you need to there is an ice chest with water bottles in it for workers! It's been really hot in here today. Then again it is better than the ice and snow outside!" He said with a small chuckle before taking the buns out of the oven which he was toasting.
"I'd have to disagree with you on that one," Rosalinda replied with a small smile. "I happen to think that the cold is refreshing." With her pale pink skin, Rosalinda burned easily in the harsh sunlight of summer. It was an annoyance for the young woman, especially since she was outdoorsy and spent most of her time outside. Quickly falling into her work routine, she made her way from table to table, taking orders, delivering them to the kitchen, serving the food and drinks to the customers. It was an easy job, and while she sometimes had to deal with a rude customer or an annoying kid, it was a good one too. Sure, the lunch rush was a bit stressful, especially when there wasn't many people working, but Rosalinda was able to manage just fine. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2019 0:50:40 GMT -5
Being the Alpha was hard enough, being part of the town council even harder but what was even worse though? The Lunch rush at his restaurant because everyone knew him, everyone wanted something to eat because he made everything fresh in a clean kitchen. Sure he had some pack members to help him but even still the town had a lot of humans and werewolves and it made the lunch rush as bad as in big cities. Ok maybe an exaggeration but still.
When his Beta, Rosalinda came into work late he huffed before sighing. "It's fine just take some orders from tables please! We are low on waitors right now!" He called from the kitchen. He had a bandanna around his forehead to keep sweat from running down his face as he cooked burgers and pancakes on the grill. The entire menu could be ordered the entire day. "Also if you need to there is an ice chest with water bottles in it for workers! It's been really hot in here today. Then again it is better than the ice and snow outside!" He said with a small chuckle before taking the buns out of the oven which he was toasting.
"I'd have to disagree with you on that one," Rosalinda replied with a small smile. "I happen to think that the cold is refreshing." With her pale pink skin, Rosalinda burned easily in the harsh sunlight of summer. It was an annoyance for the young woman, especially since she was outdoorsy and spent most of her time outside. Quickly falling into her work routine, she made her way from table to table, taking orders, delivering them to the kitchen, serving the food and drinks to the customers. It was an easy job, and while she sometimes had to deal with a rude customer or an annoying kid, it was a good one too. Sure, the lunch rush was a bit stressful, especially when there wasn't many people working, but Rosalinda was able to manage just fine. |
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Post by leobloise on Jan 18, 2019 8:11:16 GMT -5
"Mr. Bristol you get det- you know what just forgot. Both of you leave out of my sight." Mr. G said before sitting in his seat and put in earbuds before contemplating why he became a teacher.
Juan just grunted before running out into the hallway and the boy's bathroom. Thankfully no one followed him or so he thought and no one was in the bathroom at the time. He opened his fist and gripped onto the sink with his bloody hands as he stared at his reflection with the wolf fangs and glowing blue eyes. "Calm down....calm down..." He growled at himself as his claws scratched the sink as he grip got stronger. A whimper had escaped his mouth as he closed his eyes tight trying to keep the wolf down. Why of all times did his emotions have to get his wolf out of control. The cuts from his claws had healed but his hands were still blood stained. Noah wasn't surprised at the fact that he was just about to be given detention. But fairly shocked at the fact that the teacher changed his mind. The curly haired boy actually got detention a fair amount, which of course, his brother hated. But he hesitated for a only a brief moment before continuing to race after Juan, his bag over his shoulder. He glanced around him quickly before running into the bathroom. Noah looked at the boy, standing over the sink. He would've had to be dumb not to realize Juan was a werewolf at this point. And, although he wanted to come up with some sort of witty response, or some better way to express the fact that he was also a werewolf, all Noah could say was, "Dude, what?"(eEk sorry, I'm a bit sick so I fell asleep last night. -3- ) |
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Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Jan 18, 2019 8:37:58 GMT -5
Cora Alizarin
Only dead fish go with the flow...
There was a moment as she approached before he noticed. Cora was light-footed, even when wearing heels and the rather worn and motheaten carpet assisted in muting the sound they produced anyway. She was close enough to note his face, features warped by something that perhaps resembled frustration. He wasn't unpleasant to the eye, handsome in a plain sort of way, with a strong jawline and dusty blonde, almost brown hair that seemed to insist on falling forwards into his eyes. She knew that irritation and tucked a stray curl of her own copper tresses back. Her long hair was drawn up in a messy bun. At some point, she had pushed a pencil in to, where no doubt it will remain until, after having spent the afternoon searching for it, she loosened the tie and found it again.
He was taller than her by a few inches and had the kind of build that told her he worked hard at it. Too hard perhaps, there was a point where it shifted from healthy to obsessive and something told her that he was leaning towards the latter, though perhaps she was wrong, she always had been a little presumptive. He was definitely athletic, something she couldn't particularly relate to. She ran a few times a week but that was the extent of her exercise, she would much rather be in the warm reading.
His head snapped round to look at her, as though there was the potential she were a threat to him. The slightly confrontational look was replaced by one of relief when he realised that perhaps she could help him. He had a nice smile, relaxing as he realised he would be able to switch the blame on book choice to someone else when inevitably his brother did not approve of the thoughtful gesture. She waited as he spoke, clearly, his brother meant a lot to him and she couldn't help but give a small smile in return.
"A noble idea, but in my experience, 15-year-old boys aren't much interested in tales of fantasy." She said gesturing to the book in his hand. No in her mind 15-year-old boys were interested in very few things. 15 was a difficult age and she couldn't stop her mind drifting back to her own 15th year. The year of the first shift. She shook the thought from her mind and returned her attention to the male before her. His voice had trailed off and it was hard not to notice the embarrassed flush that coloured the tips of his ears. Why did people always seem to be embarrassed in here, it was as though they treated the library like some elicit shop, where they would be embarrassed to be seen. She smiled inwardly at the thought.
"What sort of thing interests him?" She enquired inclining her head slightly so that the stray curl fell back to the exact position she had evicted it from moments before.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2019 12:50:37 GMT -5
"Mr. Bristol you get det- you know what just forgot. Both of you leave out of my sight." Mr. G said before sitting in his seat and put in earbuds before contemplating why he became a teacher.
Juan just grunted before running out into the hallway and the boy's bathroom. Thankfully no one followed him or so he thought and no one was in the bathroom at the time. He opened his fist and gripped onto the sink with his bloody hands as he stared at his reflection with the wolf fangs and glowing blue eyes. "Calm down....calm down..." He growled at himself as his claws scratched the sink as he grip got stronger. A whimper had escaped his mouth as he closed his eyes tight trying to keep the wolf down. Why of all times did his emotions have to get his wolf out of control. The cuts from his claws had healed but his hands were still blood stained. Noah wasn't surprised at the fact that he was just about to be given detention. But fairly shocked at the fact that the teacher changed his mind. The curly haired boy actually got detention a fair amount, which of course, his brother hated. But he hesitated for a only a brief moment before continuing to race after Juan, his bag over his shoulder. He glanced around him quickly before running into the bathroom. Noah looked at the boy, standing over the sink. He would've had to be dumb not to realize Juan was a werewolf at this point. And, although he wanted to come up with some sort of witty response, or some better way to express the fact that he was also a werewolf, all Noah could say was, "Dude, what?"(eEk sorry, I'm a bit sick so I fell asleep last night. -3- ) (oh if you need to sleep don't worry about it!) Juan turned sharply at the sound of a voice. "I-I..." He put his hands behind his back to hide the blood and claws and he closed his eyes before shaking sharply, when he opened them once more the blue glow to the irises was gone and his fangs were as well gone, he could feel his claws recede as well but his hands were still covered in blood and so was the sink. "What you think you saw...it was a...cosplay! Yep a cosplay idea! Very believable right?" He laughed nervously which only made what happened all the more suspicious. "Noah right? Promise not to tell anyone? Please I'm begging you." The male still seemed on edge of what happened and the fact someone caught him in a half shift. This was not good. |
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 13:40:55 GMT -5
Alice Sayers || 19 || Female (She/Her) || Bisexual || Omega || Alice has dark brown eyes and natural red hair that’s just past frizzy, cut into a short bob to keep it out of her way. She’s got a wide set frame, but she’s thinner than she should be, like she doesn’t always get enough to eat. It’s mostly hidden in her human form, because she can bundle up in clothes and pretend nothing’s wrong, but her wolf form is gaunt. Her blue eyes are hazy, and her orange fur, nearly identical to her hair, is dull and patchy in places. Her transformations take a lot out of her, and taking care of herself on a waitress’s paycheck isn’t easy. || Alice appears rather surly and restrained when you first meet her, but it’s a shield she’s built up to protect herself from being left behind again, like she has been before. Underneath, she’s quite sharp, and a jokester, always pushing people a little further than she should. || Abandoned by her (single) mother two years into her transformations, when she slipped up on hiding them and was kicked out. She’s been living on her own ever since. || || She rents a cheap apartment one mile from the Sweet Rose Diner, where she works. || silver || ( LiliesoftheDawn) Marie Anderson || 30 || Female (She/Her) || Asexual || Human || Marie sports a light brown hair that falls just past her shoulders, slightly tanned skin, and green eyes with flecks of brown. She's on the shorter side, barely hitting five foot four, and has a little bit of extra weight on her frame. Her face is softer and rounder, to match her frame, with a tiny nose, and thin lips. || Marie is rather motherly for her age, most likely because she helped raise two younger siblings, and is now the main guardian of her one older sister’s two children. However, when she’s not encouraging you to eat more or clean your room, she is quite opinionated and bossy. She does know where the line is though, and she’s careful not to cross it. || Most live out of town, but she has a niece and a nephew, in highschool, who live with her. || She doesn’t have much interest in a relationship, but if the right person came along she could be persuaded. || No || silver || ( LiliesoftheDawn) Runs The Sweet Rose Diner (a 24hr Diner) (I might make Marie's niece and nephew, but not for a while.) |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2019 14:34:18 GMT -5
(they are accepted. i'll add them now.)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 15:50:25 GMT -5
(Thank you! Is anyone on that wants to rp?)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 18, 2019 16:44:57 GMT -5
(I'm on for a little while. I have Anastasia, Charles, and Charlotte open to rp
I'll reply with Rosalinda tomorrow @angelfur Tonight is my last night home before I go back to college)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 17:16:02 GMT -5
(Sorry for missing your post, I was working on some things. Do you still want to rp, I'm good with any of my characters meeting any of yours.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 18, 2019 17:27:30 GMT -5
(Yeah, I'm on for another half hour)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 17:33:17 GMT -5
(Okay, do you have any idea of what you might want to do? I could have Alice go into the bakery, or one of your characters could come to diner while she or Marie are working, or something else.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 18, 2019 17:36:33 GMT -5
(I don't really have any ideas, but we could do the bakery.)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 17:40:11 GMT -5
(Okay, I can write up a starter then.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 18, 2019 17:43:25 GMT -5
(Okay!)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 17:55:41 GMT -5
Alice pushed the door of the bakery open, glancing around the shop slowly. She hadn't really been by the bakery much, since she rarely had the money for anything extra, but her paycheck had been a bit larger than she'd expected last week. She figured she deserved a treat, considering extra hours she'd been picking up. So she, looked over the baked goods displayed in the counter, not really sure what she was interested in, but also kind of hoping she could make a quick choice and get out. She was always nervous poking around town too much, worried she'd get herself into more trouble than she could dig herself out of.
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Post by leobloise on Jan 18, 2019 18:53:57 GMT -5
(oh my gosh I took a nap and had a dream that I replied to my rps so I was genuinely convinced that I already responded. Sorry, everyone I'll get replies up soon!)
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Post by leobloise on Jan 18, 2019 20:04:27 GMT -5
(oh if you need to sleep don't worry about it!) Juan turned sharply at the sound of a voice. "I-I..." He put his hands behind his back to hide the blood and claws and he closed his eyes before shaking sharply, when he opened them once more the blue glow to the irises was gone and his fangs were as well gone, he could feel his claws recede as well but his hands were still covered in blood and so was the sink. "What you think you saw...it was a...cosplay! Yep a cosplay idea! Very believable right?" He laughed nervously which only made what happened all the more suspicious. "Noah right? Promise not to tell anyone? Please I'm begging you." The male still seemed on edge of what happened and the fact someone caught him in a half shift. This was not good.The boy stood, still with a shocked expression scribbled onto his face. However, as Juan spoke, an excited grin began to lift the corners of his thin lips. When his classmate's explanation was that it was simply a cosplay, he laughed out loud, his eyes shining with amusement and mischief. "This is great!" He said, lifting his hands up a bit and leaning towards Juan. He was already excited by the fact that he would have someone in school who he could relate with. However, as he thought about that, his gut twisted sharply and his gleeful expression faltered. It made him think of how he just turned fifteen, and the full moon was approaching much too quickly. As a younger child, Noah couldn't wait for his first shift, wishing for it to come sooner. However, now that it was coming up, Noah was nothing but nervous about it. He couldn't help but think about if something went wrong. He wasn't sure what, but something could go wrong. Something could always go wrong with everything. And of course, he was scared half to death by Mack constantly telling him how painful it will be. Definitely not helpful in calming nerves. Although he was in the midst of panic, Noah put on another small smirk and cocked an eyebrow to say, "Well, now I know I've got someone to relate to." Desperately hoping Juan would get what he saying. |
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Post by leobloise on Jan 18, 2019 20:07:26 GMT -5
( Kurai Eep I'll try to get up a response soon sorry  ) |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jan 18, 2019 21:31:21 GMT -5
(Sup?)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 18, 2019 21:36:50 GMT -5
(I'm around, and I have Marie open, if you have any open characters.)
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Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Jan 19, 2019 3:38:15 GMT -5
( Kurai Eep I'll try to get up a response soon sorry ) |
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 19, 2019 19:05:01 GMT -5
(I'm on, if you still are.)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2019 17:27:08 GMT -5
(Not sure when I'll be on next. *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* and leobloise are in charge.) |
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 21, 2019 14:46:31 GMT -5
(Sorry for not being on and not replied)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Jan 21, 2019 15:23:30 GMT -5
(Whats up?)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jan 21, 2019 23:08:31 GMT -5
(One is currently open, but you will have to wait for Apollo Sun before your beta is really accepted.)
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