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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Jan 25, 2017 23:00:25 GMT -5
('Comes on, Drops a hi and poofs as usual'
Gah, I hate being sick. >< I'll try and get something typed up before I miss the whole plot.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 25, 2017 23:09:37 GMT -5
( »ƑαƖcση, would you want to have Shinichi interact with Pidge?)
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jan 25, 2017 23:13:07 GMT -5
typing up a post for arlo ^^ are they supposed to find the clearing in the forest today?))
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Post by John 3:16 on Jan 25, 2017 23:17:54 GMT -5
(i think so)
(i'm not going to respond for a while, sorry, i'm kinda overwhelmed rn)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 25, 2017 23:29:01 GMT -5
( --cato phoenix yup! Probably at night, but it might be interesting of Arlo and Danny happen to meet early. John 3:16 oh no D: //sends good feels mintedstar/fur Sure!! let me type something up real fast )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 25, 2017 23:32:10 GMT -5
(Don't worry about it, Pete. Take your time.)
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jan 25, 2017 23:34:13 GMT -5
((.....and my computer just ate my post...
@aves ok! ))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 25, 2017 23:36:30 GMT -5
(Been there, done that. The computer gets very hungry for my posts. >.< )
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 26, 2017 0:53:45 GMT -5
( "real fast"
*gets distracted*
*returns an hour later*
T-T )
"Matt!" Pidge shot up in bed with a shout, hands holding the blanket in a death grip. Her breathing slowed as the familiar surroundings came into (albeit blurry) focus, erasing the nightmares of battles and strange moonlit forests. She glanced out the window at the sunlight streaming across the ground and uttered something more akin to her street boy persona. Leaping out of bed and pulling on her clothes, the teen grabbed the bag out of her hiding spot and dashed out the door, disguise complete again. A few streets down, she -now he- dropped a couple of coins into the waiting hand of baker and snatched up a pastry with a wave as the man just laughed at his rush.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 26, 2017 1:04:35 GMT -5
(*says will RP* *ends up getting distracted* *has to go in a few minutes* ) Shinichi was out to early for his liking. He yawned and hunched his shoulders. He had dreamed about so many people last night. Though it only seemed so overwhelming because his head had repeated their names so much he almost could taste them. "Blade, Ciel Phantomhive, Matteo, Kaitou Kid," he said them out loud now, in a whisper. The last one brought a frown to his face. He'd almost caught the memories attached as to why he almost hated that name. For the second time in two days, Shinichi ran into someone. This time, it was his fault, but that didn't stop him from looking up and snapping, "Watch where you're going!"
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 26, 2017 1:22:03 GMT -5
( I gtg too ;-; )
"Hey!" Pidge picked up his pastry and dusted it off, shooting the other kid a glare. "You watch where you're going! You aren't multi-taskig or in a hurry." Pidge held the pastry in his mouth as he shook the dust off his clothes, then took a bite and eyed the guy as he chewed. " 'oo 're you an'ways?"
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jan 26, 2017 1:29:38 GMT -5
((Sorry, I started looking at horses and forgot to post))
Arlo's hood cast a shadow over her face as she rode into the woods, her mind more troubled than it had been the last time she'd left her home. She was searching for the clearing she'd seen in her dream. She was sure she'd seen it before, maybe even recently, she just needed to find it again... What did it all mean? The House with the long, dark hallway, the people in the mirror who felt so strangely familiar, the images that flashed before her eyes... Lost in thought, Arlo wasn't even paying attention to where she was going. She shook her head, attempting to clear her thoughts as her horse came to a stop. She looked around but didn't recognize her surroundings. "Great..."
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Post by broken on Jan 26, 2017 7:23:45 GMT -5
(Oh I never posted yesterday? XD whoops I was attempting to draw matt. I may or may not post it, depending on how confident I am heh...)
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Post by John 3:16 on Jan 26, 2017 7:45:37 GMT -5
(whoops i fell asleep when people started posting again)
(so is it time we bring the charries to the clearing?)
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Post by <Raintalon> on Jan 26, 2017 9:38:10 GMT -5
Here ^^)
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 26, 2017 14:50:45 GMT -5
Sherlock's open, if anyone gets on and wants to RP. ))
Sherlock's bright blue eyes flew open, his breath coming in shallow gasps and wheezes. For a moment he just lay there, adrenaline coursing through his body like boiling blood, and tried to remember what had happened. Then the dream came back to him, the music, the dark hallways with dingy green carpet, stained in places with who knew what. The clearing. He sat up on the floor, where he had somehow ended up instead of his bed. Now he remembered, there was a familiar clearing, haunted with the souls of people he could have sworn he knew. In a moment he was out the door, ignoring the sharp morning wind and jogging down the path to the other streets even though he had no idea what he'd do when he got there.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 26, 2017 15:57:33 GMT -5
(*rolls in* Here~)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 26, 2017 16:22:42 GMT -5
(Here as well. Will reply to your post, Falcon in just a second.)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 26, 2017 16:48:11 GMT -5
(I poofed for a bit, sorry )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 26, 2017 17:13:00 GMT -5
( I gtg too ;-; ) "Hey!" Pidge picked up his pastry and dusted it off, shooting the other kid a glare. " You watch where you're going! You aren't multi-taskig or in a hurry." Pidge held the pastry in his mouth as he shook the dust off his clothes, then took a bite and eyed the guy as he chewed. " 'oo 're you an'ways?" "I'm Shinichi Kudo," said Shinichi. He was only just able to figure out what Pidge had said. That's what happened when you ate and talked at the same time. But running into people proved interesting, at least this time. Shinichi guessed almost at once that Pidge was a girl (though he wouldn't say anything because he could also tell it was none of his business) and that as he looked at Pidge, Shinichi could tell that he was getting the same feeling he had gotten from Arlo. I don't know this person. I'm even sure I haven't dreamed about them. But that 'realness' feeling tells me that this person is very important to me."You have strange dreams at night," he said with no hesitation. "Don't you?" (Shinichi being this...blunt is usual. But sometimes, I want to make Kid hit him. )
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 26, 2017 17:23:21 GMT -5
(I'd say that "blunt" is an understatement X3)
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Post by broken on Jan 26, 2017 17:24:50 GMT -5
(Hi guys :3 what's going on?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 26, 2017 17:26:31 GMT -5
(I'd say that "blunt" is an understatement X3) ( "completely and utterly ignorant of other peoples thoughts and feelings" was to long. Edit: Though "he doesn't care" works as well.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 26, 2017 17:28:29 GMT -5
(Hi guys :3 what's going on?) ( Everyone is trying to survive the day. Kid is just outside the castle and Shinichi is 'talking' (only term I could think of) with Pidge.)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 26, 2017 17:31:30 GMT -5
(Not much else is happening besides what Mint said. I'm just open right now )
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Post by broken on Jan 26, 2017 17:35:43 GMT -5
(Oh I see, thanks! I have Ciel, who is at the castle, or Matt, who is in town.)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 26, 2017 17:40:36 GMT -5
(Alright. Maybe I can have Deemo meet Matt? :3)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 26, 2017 17:41:40 GMT -5
(Want Kid to bug Ciel? )
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Post by broken on Jan 26, 2017 17:44:46 GMT -5
(yes and yes! Do you guys want to start?)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 26, 2017 17:51:30 GMT -5
(Sure!)
Deemo sighed as he stood at the edge of the marketplace. The strange dream had rattled him, and he hadn't been able to fall back asleep. Even now, he wasn't playing for a change, passing the flute absentmindedly from hand to hand. "What am I doing? That couldn't have been real," he muttered, running a hand through his light brown hair. It was absolutely crazy to think his life was a lie. Even so, the black humanoid intrigued him. Why did it look so familiar?
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