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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Oct 8, 2016 13:05:13 GMT -5
Kenzie looked at her feet sheepishly upon hearing wolf-Nick yelp. "Sorry!" she called out as he batted the ball back towards her gently. Had Kenzie been a different person, not born into the Shadowworld, there was no doubt that she would have been a soccer player. She stopped the slowly- moving ball with her foot and passed it back to Nick.
Micheal nodded and walked past the kitchen towards the middle of the Institute where he knew that he would find at last one of the older Shadowhunters. He looked around the space, calling out a "Hello?", waiting for someone to appear.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Oct 8, 2016 13:29:07 GMT -5
"Hey Logan," he answered, stepping into the room. He looked around and saw that Logan was the only one in there which was unusual because it seemed that Allina was always with him and Nate was always doing something at the computers as well. "We," he started, looking to make sure that Emory was beside him, "stumbled on something odd."
Kenzie smiled and stopped the ball with her leg, the bounce from the ball was just high enough for her foot to not reach. She dribbled the ball for a distance, once it was at her feet before sending it back towards Nick.
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Oct 10, 2016 12:52:44 GMT -5
"It's not really much more than we originally had. We figure out a code, send out the pigeon, meet her there. I did, however, figure out how we could exactly send the pigeon to her. When I got home, I thoroughly examined this pigeon, and I realized it's remarkably smart and remarkably stupid. It follows your exact orders, but blindly. What makes it stupid is that it will follow anyone's orders, and there's no way to change that "setting", if you will. Trust me, I tried. But the pigeon will, no matter what, get it to the queen. Unless, of course, it is killed along the way, and that's why we have to mark a route for it to get there. I was hoping you had looked through the Queen's schedule and figured out a couple loopholes?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2016 20:24:55 GMT -5
(Golden asked me to let you guys know that she is currently out of town and you guys are free to keep rping around her characters. c: )
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Oct 19, 2016 7:14:30 GMT -5
Nochi oh ok thank you for letting us know! I was wondering if something had happened.
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Oct 22, 2016 18:27:29 GMT -5
{So are we gonna roleplay her character or... }
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sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Oct 23, 2016 14:18:45 GMT -5
"Well, we were on a patrol and... something strange happened. There was a ravener, but, get this, it was out in the open, granted for less than ten seconds, but it went into this tiny alley way, and, well, it was as if someone set up a trap." She explained quickly, looking rather nervous.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Nov 2, 2016 20:14:06 GMT -5
[ I am SO sorry! I was getting ready to take an exam and then was gone for two weeks... it's been a little bit crazy. I'm sorry! ]
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Nov 3, 2016 17:33:42 GMT -5
[[ Yeah! I could message her but couldn't get one, so I had her tell you all! And if I could get reposts, that would be great! ]]
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Nov 3, 2016 20:41:06 GMT -5
Nick pawed at it, stopping it before running around, batting the ball in between his paws before he kicked it back to Kenzie. Logan ran his hand through his hair. "True. That's a good point." He bit his lip and sighed. "Ok. I'll tell the others to keep on the lookout, but we should find out the cause of this. Maybe it's the Downworlders, probably the warlocks, trying to keep us from stopping the war." Great. More issues to add stress to his duties. He would have gray hair by the time he would turn 30.
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Nov 6, 2016 23:37:16 GMT -5
{Hey Golden! Sorry I poofed for awhile as well: this is what last happened with us}
"It's not really much more than we originally had. We figure out a code, send out the pigeon, meet her there. I did, however, figure out how we could exactly send the pigeon to her. When I got home, I thoroughly examined this pigeon, and I realized it's remarkably smart and remarkably stupid. It follows your exact orders, but blindly. What makes it stupid is that it will follow anyone's orders, and there's no way to change that "setting", if you will. Trust me, I tried. But the pigeon will, no matter what, get it to the queen. Unless, of course, it is killed along the way, and that's why we have to mark a route for it to get there. I was hoping you had looked through the Queen's schedule and figured out a couple loopholes?
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Nov 7, 2016 1:07:51 GMT -5
McKenzie watched the ball carefully and smiled as it came back towards her. The girl stopped it with her foot and smiled over at Nick. "I need some water," she called out as she dribbled the ball between her feet, moving towards the bench where they had put some things down. "Want some?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder.
Michael nodded as he listened to the exchange between Emory and Logan. It was obvious that Logan was stressed leading Michael to wonder where Nate had gone. He glanced around, still paying attention, taking in everything. "Where are Alyna and Nate?" he mused, looking over at Logan. Nate, he knew was helping take a bit of the load off of Logan while Alyna was usually with the two of them. "And I will do more patrols as necessary," he said, realizing that this was more responsibility he was taking on than usual, but someone had to do something.
[[ Hello! ]]
Austin nodded. "Okay, that's a start," he answered, looking up at the trees, the sky just beyond the leaves. "I did look at the schedule and we have small windows from time to time where she will be on her own. We have to time it perfectly so that the bird gets from where we are to the Queen's study. What we really need is a code," Austin mused, pulling a scrap of paper out of his pocket. It looked worn, the creases were permanent between the lines of handwritten notes. The penmanship was impeccable, but the characters were not something easily recognizable; only those present during the creation would understand the message being sent and Austin was positive that there were only two people alive who knew the code.
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Nov 9, 2016 11:07:55 GMT -5
Hydra squinted at the paper. "What does it say? We should take watch in front of the study, and figure out exactly what her schedule is for the week. It will most likely repeat the next week, and we can figure out what time she will be alone or when we can send her the letter. We could alternate days. I'll take Sunday, you can take Monday, etc. We can write everything down. Is that okay?"
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Nov 9, 2016 16:56:58 GMT -5
McKenzie watched the ball carefully and smiled as it came back towards her. The girl stopped it with her foot and smiled over at Nick. "I need some water," she called out as she dribbled the ball between her feet, moving towards the bench where they had put some things down. "Want some?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder.
Michael nodded as he listened to the exchange between Emory and Logan. It was obvious that Logan was stressed leading Michael to wonder where Nate had gone. He glanced around, still paying attention, taking in everything. "Where are Alyna and Nate?" he mused, looking over at Logan. Nate, he knew was helping take a bit of the load off of Logan while Alyna was usually with the two of them. "And I will do more patrols as necessary," he said, realizing that this was more responsibility he was taking on than usual, but someone had to do something.
I thought that I had replied. Sorry, Gold. Dx ] Nick nodded and shifted back. He was all hot and sweaty, hair messy like it was windblown, which it was. He decided that the shirt he was wearing was too hot, so he peeled off his drenched shirt and placed it by the frisbee. He held his hand out for the bottle, seeming normal at this, although inside he was trembling. He had some scars from battles on his torso that was deep. There was nothing anyone could do about his scars. Logan waved his hand dismissively. "I've no idea where they are. Maybe if you see them around, you can tell them about the situation, as well? If you want, you can take Ashton and Dylan out with you on some patrols. Or Abby. Abby is also whining about being cooped up."
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Nov 29, 2016 0:38:28 GMT -5
[[ GUYS!! I am SO SORRY! ]]
"Let me worry about what it says," Austin answered, drawing the paper back into his palm, wrapping his fingers around it. Austin listened to what Hydra proposed, watching and noting the schedule and nodded. "That should be okay. However, you mustn't draw attention to yourself," he said thinking about how Hydra would be able to take watch outside the study. "You need to physically be there, not watching from outside the palace." Austin fell quiet as he tried to figure out a way to make sure Hydra would have access.
McKenzie had her back to Nick while he'd pulled his shirt off and handed him the water bottle, without turning around. She hadn't noticed his scars quite yet. She cracked open her water bottle and downed some water before turning to look at him. The smile that was on her face was slowly replaced by concern and curiosity at the scars that were etched into his torso. Kenzie tilted her head as she approached him, slowly, unsure of how he'd take it.
Michael nodded. "Okay," he answered with nod, looking around. Ashton and Dylan were usually easy to find. And oddly enough, Michael hadn't seen much of Abby recently. He was sure that she'd appreciate going out for a bit, though, if he could find her.
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Nov 29, 2016 17:06:59 GMT -5
It's ok, Gold. We're patient. xD ]
Nick watched Kenzie approach him, not making any move to step away. He knew this day would come, so he had tried to prepare himself for it. He smiled internally as he saw her concern. He actually had someone that cared about him now. He only made a move to grab a water bottle where he opened it and basically downed it in one drink.
Logan nodded. "I'll be thinking about what else we can do about this situation. In the meantime, I believe Abby is in her normal spot in the library. I may be mistaken, and she could be training, though."
Contrary to what her brother initially thought, Abby was in the training room. She was making sure she stayed fit in case she was needed to go out. She had practiced throwing knives and was practicing her sword and dagger.
Ashton and Dylan were in the library, brushing up on their knowledge of other species and runes. They often quizzed each other before sharing the same book, using that as an excuse to get close to each other.
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