*Delila breaks through Kestrel's barriers just as Manuel steps through the portal* *it is a mass of darkness and pain, and she only manages to stay there for a couple moments, before pulling her hands away as if she had been shocked*
Hello Sil and Soph (for people who know who I am I ask please can you refrain from revealing my identity please, I just fancy being someone else today :P )
() Manuel: *tilts head* You shouldn't do that. Only take little parts at a time if you're unable to take it all. May I? *gestures to the spot next to Del*
Onwa: Thats not even slightly creative and has no logic behind it.
()
Manuel: *bends over her hand, kissing it gently before releasing it* Silente said she was having problems? Flashbacks? I am used to soothing wounds of the past within the mind.
Ember: *she grins* Neither does sparks. It's fire, not lightning. Although if you would want to see lightning... *her eyes glow electric blue, her hair sparking into arcs of lightning, her arms doing likewise*
Delila: Yes, I think it's...I think it's something like that. She gets nightmares, sometimes, but she never knows what they're about when she wakes up. And I think she knew something like this was coming, she knew the wall she had up was breaking down, but she didn't know what memories were being blocked. Can you help her?
Ashlea: Shh.. *smiles happily, holding her close, lightly stroking her back* Shh... its okay... you're here.. You can back.. *rests a head on her shoulder, mumbling* You came back..
Delila: I don't...I don't know I don't know enough about magic I don't know how to help her I don't know anything why...*she takes a deep breath* *she thinks about her psychology classes* *white wall, white wall* *okay*
Do whatever you need to do. Just make her okay again.
((Actually it would be greatly preferred if he let her keep the memories, I need her to know about Taylor))
I was part of like, all of those generations. Star, if you see generations like that I've been part of 5. I commented a couple of times in nix's/sparky's gen, more in mara's/adra's gen and obviously I'm mostly part of this one, but I've been part of all of them from Dragona's/Aquila's/Kallista's
Velvet: *is unsure whether or not to trust this person* I have seen two before, but I wouldn't remember their names, who are you looking for? I'm sure if I'm given the name I'll remember them.
Ashlea: *smiles* I love you too leri.. y-you never responded to the email..
Onwa: Fine.
() Manuel: Hmm. Removing the memories is one method, however hardly ideal. I could perhaps vaguely numb the memories however that tends to cause discomfort..
Delila: Could you maybe repress them temporarily? So that she has a chance to come to terms with them? *she is almost-a-psychologist after all, and she knows that repressing memories is...unhealthy*
*Kestrel screams, hands going automatically to the sigils on her temples* *she presses them and they glow, sending shock waves up the link between her and Manuel*
Manuel: *flinches, tensing up, being more subtle in his movement within her mind* *begins sorting through her memories, slowly covering the worst ones with a warm, fuzzy nothingness, like a blanket*
Silvenia: Do you know who I am? You'll regret saying that... *grasps Vel's arm, breaking the bones with a touch (Silvenia is an adept with the power to break bones with a touch) )
(Well, Gem I would be 18 by then but i doubt my parents would let me go... Sorry :( ( )
((I note, for clarification, that Madame is from a different world, I have simply uprooted her and relocated her to the Blogland/Skulduggery Pleasant world. Many things, including proper behaviour and types of vampires, differ between the two worlds. I see little need to explain it in detail, other than to say that Madame will find certain aspects of Blogland...confusing, and her reaction is not due to lack of intelligence. I also am intentionally obscuring the exact order in which she curtsied to people, because I myself am unfamiliar with many of the people/characters present.))
*She shakes her head vigorously*
What kind of a fool do you take me for, Mademoiselle LeStarre? I greeted them as I saw them, then curtsied in the proper social order.
One first curtsies to the highest-ranking member of the nobility, in this case, the two vampire queens (might I add, by the way, how unusual it is to have two in one place, especially out of doors!), then the host or hostess, if applicable to the situation, and so on and so forth.
*Privately wonders if this place is actually the home of barbarians*
*she continues screaming, increasing the force of the waves* *the last time someone besides Li was in her mind was, was...* *and suddenly she can't remember*
Delila: *steps forward, grabbing his arm* You're hurting her!
I am very rarely one to turn down the invitation to a ball, but I am afraid I must decline your generous invitation. Please accept my most sincere apologies, Mademoiselle Gemma/Aria.
Onwa: Liliana! *embraces her gently* Are you quite alright?
Manuel: *shudders, gently leaving her mind* *he left behind the memories she'll find easier to deal with, and the mental blankets can easily be removed* She certainly fights back..
(She not he Mr protecter... ) Silvenia: Sure... And I'm the pope of blogland... *sarcy tone* *grits teeth and laughs, as protector does what he does* I've been in worse situations *breaks out of the lock*
... I... I think I have to go, Ashlea... I'm sorry... But I'll be back soon... and I'll try and reply to the email... I'm really sorry... But you will see me very soon... I promise... *hugs tighter* Bye...
*She doesn't answer Mademoiselle Leri, too busy contemplating*
*It's absolutely unheard of to not curtsy in the proper social order!*
*However, it does seem to be unheard of here...*
*She turns to Mademoiselle LeStarre*
Please forgive me for asking, but does having two queens mean you are able to leave your hive? Or have the vampires here figured out how to get around without tethers?
*She practices her Advanced Eyelash Fluttering in a way that seems to indicate that this is a silly question from a silly woman. In an unknown situation, it is generally optimal not to be seen as a possible threat*
Delila: *helps her up, allowing Kestrel to lean on her, even if it obvious that she doesn't need her support as much as it appears*
Kes1: Unwell? Really? I hadn't noticed. And I scared you? I'm the one who had someone whom I've never even seen before rummaging inside my head. *she is shaking, slightly, and Delila takes her hand, squeezing it*
Kes2: *on the on hand, this woman seems like an idiot* *tethers? hives?* *But on the other...she knows not to trust first impressions* *carefully, she responds* Yes, we...figured that out a long time ago. Where are you from, may I ask?
*Kestrel is not nearly as angry as she appears* *however, she remembers, vaguely, that the last time someone entered her mind without permission, it did not go well for her* *she is simply scared*
Delila: No! Mr. Manuel, she doesn't mean it. Maybe if you explained what you did...?
Manuel: *nods* I set up weak mental barriers within your mind around the worst of the memories to allow you time to adjust to you correct ones. These can slowly be removed as you adjust.
Kes2: Apologies, but I am afraid that my knowledge of geography is not the best. Could you possibly be slightly less specific?
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Kes1: *ignores Sil* *she wants to hurt someone, and she doesn't want it to have to be Sil* *what she really needs is blood* What memor-oh. Those ones. I don't think...I don't think I can adjust to those.
*Delila squeezes her hand again, and whispers something to her that neither Sil nor Manuel can hear*
((Cas: *hands Alex a sandwich* Alex: *stares at sandswich* I'm dead. Cas: oh right
XD
Also, Gemma, I thought you were one of the first people in this really long new gen, as opposed to appearing at the end of the last one . . . ? I could be wrng though. :) Also, there's a short gen between Zath/Nix/Eve's (which I arrived at the end of, so it's not surprising I missed you) and Adra/Ari/Fabi/Trip's. :)
@Aria: I wouldn't remember. I was so new that everyone was newto me, and I'm not the best at remembering ordinarily. :) Plus like I said, I only caught the end of that gen. Probably why, looking back, I wouldn't say that was ever eeally /my gen/ - I was too new and not really placed in it.
(I'm reading fanfic and.. and.. they k-killed marshmallow!!! Marshmallow is adorable and they killed him! He just wanned his mama to come home and be proud of him for looking after the palace with his tiara and they MELTED HIM!!! *legitimately crying*)
(Marshmallow absently wandered the empty halls of his ice castle. This was his daily routine in his kingdom of isolation, for he had but one purpose in his life: to keep his mother, Elsa, safe from any would be intruders. Many months have passed but he's just waiting patiently for her return, cleaning up the place for her.
He doesn't know when she will return, but the prospect of seeing his mother again kept him going.
"One day she'll come back," the monstrous snowman said to himself, his rumbling voice reverberating through the castle. He smiled at his reflection on the amber-colored ice, adjusting the tiny crown on his head.
His head perked up when he heard the doors to the palace groan open. Momma's back! Adjusting the tiny tiara on his head, the abominable snowman slowly lumbered to the entrance to greet his mother. He can't wait to see the look on her face when she sees him!
"Momma's home!" he roared happily, his deep voice echoing through the empty chambers.
The snowman bursts into the central chamber, arms outstretched, ready for a warm hug. "Momma!"
Five armed men turned to look at him, shock and fear appearing on four of them. They remind him of the men that hurt him when they tried to catch his mother. He almost got them out, but one of them, a man with red sideburns defeated him and forced him off a cliff. The memory angered the brute, and sharp shards of ice crystals burst forth from his back, elbows, hands, and knees.
"GET OUT!" he roared angrily, his cold breath knocking down the men.
"Abomination!" one of them cried as he scrambled backwards. The soldiers took out their swords, the silver steel glimmering. They outnumbered Marshmallow, but the brute believed his strength to be strong enough to overcome them. Especially since there was little room to maneuver here.
One man, either immensely brave or immensely stupid, slowly and cockily walked up to him. Marshmallow growled dangerously, his blue eyes glaring daggers at him. The bear-looking man looked uncannily familiar, as if he had faced him before... The brute, distracted by his thoughts, left a fatal opening to his foe.
Extending both of his hands, Ulfric lets loose an immense, blazing spiral of hellfire. The inferno consumes the frost giant, melting him to a steaming puddle in a matter of seconds.
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«Oldest ‹Older 601 – 800 of 4782 Newer› Newest»@Storm: Li has just shown up and you were like, "It's about time!" and also I think you had called some psychic or something
@Saoirse: I wouldn't believe you :P
Ember: I don't plan to.
Bethany: Please calm down?
((Hey Silvenia!))
*Delila kneels over Kestrel, placing her hands on her head*
*she closes her eyes, trying to concentrate, to get inside Kestrel's head*
Onwa: *smiles at Beth, eyes luminous*
I'm perfectly calm.
()
*opens a portal, a tall, broad man stepping through, topless as usual*
Manuel: Greetings.
*bows his head at Sil, Kes and Del*
(Sylvenia, I have no idea where you are or if I even know you but sure!)
((Topless as usual, nice))
*Delila breaks through Kestrel's barriers just as Manuel steps through the portal*
*it is a mass of darkness and pain, and she only manages to stay there for a couple moments, before pulling her hands away as if she had been shocked*
(HOLD UP, THAT DUDE DIED ON MY BIRTHDAY?! That's so sad! :( RIP.
And hear hear!)
(What did I say where you are I meant who! :/ :D)
((@Saoirse: Well, I mean, location is kinda important for RP, too :P))
(Okay, thank you Seir :)
Hello Kes
Hello Sil and Soph (for people who know who I am
I ask please can you refrain from revealing my identity please,
I just fancy being someone else today :P )
(Of course it is! :D
I'll always remember my first rp. It was with you actually Kes!)
(Welcome! :D)
((@Saoirse: Wait, it was? Was that the one with...Chloe? And Kes was being even more of a jerk than usual?))
(Hear hear!)
(Hear Hear! )
(Hey Silvenia. Fancy seeing you here.)
()
Manuel: *tilts head*
You shouldn't do that. Only take little parts at a time if you're unable to take it all. May I?
*gestures to the spot next to Del*
*Delila stand up, shakily*
*Kestrel twitches*
Delila: I...who are you?
(I don't think so. It was outside her house though, you wouldn't let me in. :P)
Bethany: Just don't fight... Please...
((@Saoirse: Excuse you, KES wouldn't let you in. I'm not that mean-well, actually I am. Never mind.))
(Apologies, I keep thinking of people as their characters, it's taking me ages to get used to! XD)
()
Manuel: *bows deeply from the waist*
Friendship Manuel, madame moisselle. A pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Onwa: *shrugs*
If sparks could kindly turn off the light show then of course.
... Uh... Hi... Hello...
*Delila extends her hand cautiously*
Delila: Delila Arratay. Nice to meet you. What do you want to do with Kes?
(Same for you too Vampy
I did say once in done with James, I'm coming for you... And well here I am...
Surprise! )
(Seir, you want to start? )
(Hello Leri )
Ember: Sparks? You first, Squiggle.
((@Saoirse: Nah, it's chill :)
*waves at Leri* Hey! Long time, no see!))
... Yes... Sorry... *hugs herself gently*
Onwa: Thats not even slightly creative and has no logic behind it.
()
Manuel: *bends over her hand, kissing it gently before releasing it*
Silente said she was having problems? Flashbacks? I am used to soothing wounds of the past within the mind.
Ashlea: LERI!!!
*beams and cuddles tightly, grinning*
You came!
Ember: *she grins* Neither does sparks. It's fire, not lightning. Although if you would want to see lightning... *her eyes glow electric blue, her hair sparking into arcs of lightning, her arms doing likewise*
Bethany: ... Please, stop?
(Uhhh. I can't start... :/)
Velvet: (or a preferred character) *is reading or something*
(How creative!)
Hear, hear.
Delila: Yes, I think it's...I think it's something like that. She gets nightmares, sometimes, but she never knows what they're about when she wakes up. And I think she knew something like this was coming, she knew the wall she had up was breaking down, but she didn't know what memories were being blocked. Can you help her?
((@Storm: Can Li trust him?))
*she cuddles Ashlea tightly, resting her helmet on her shoulder* ... I'm sorry... so sorry... really really really...
Onwa: *rolls eyes*
Yes, very flashy.
()
Manuel: Of course. I presume putting another blockade in place is not the preferred method?
(Yes. She can.)
*Elegantly descends a conveniently-placed staircase*
Ashlea: Shh..
*smiles happily, holding her close, lightly stroking her back*
Shh... its okay... you're here.. You can back..
*rests a head on her shoulder, mumbling*
You came back..
(Greetings, madame.)
(its okay :)
We'll make it work)
Silvenia: *approaches Vel*
Excuse me, have you seen a vampire around here?
Delila: I don't...I don't know I don't know enough about magic I don't know how to help her I don't know anything why...*she takes a deep breath*
*she thinks about her psychology classes*
*white wall, white wall*
*okay*
Do whatever you need to do. Just make her okay again.
((Actually it would be greatly preferred if he let her keep the memories, I need her to know about Taylor))
Hello.
I was part of like, all of those generations. Star, if you see generations like that I've been part of 5.
I commented a couple of times in nix's/sparky's gen, more in mara's/adra's gen and obviously I'm mostly part of this one, but I've been part of all of them from Dragona's/Aquila's/Kallista's
((Hey Madame!))
Bethany: *she stands between Onwa and Ember* Please... stop?
(Hello Madame and Gem )
Velvet: *looks up* A vampire... No, not recently, sorry.
Good day, Mademoiselle Tempest. I trust you had a safe journey to this corner of the internet?
*shivers gently, snuggling* ... Of... of course I did... I... I love you, Ashlea...
... Hi Madame... Hi Aria...
(Hi Madame and Gemma!)
((Oh, hi Gemma!
@Saoirse: Kes and Sil are both vampires, just putting that out there))
Hello, Mademoiselle Blue, Mademoiselle LeStarre, Mademoiselle Aria, Mademoiselle Saoirse.
*She turns to each Bloglandian present, in order of social status, and executes the appropriate curtsy to each*
Silvenia: Its okay...
I'm on the trail of a particular vampire...
Lets just say we have... History
And well revenge is needed...
Do you know any vampires?
Any at all?
(I know, thanks Kes!)
Hello, Mademoiselle vas Nezyya.
(*executes the appropriate curtesy back*)
Velvet: *is unsure whether or not to trust this person* I have seen two before, but I wouldn't remember their names, who are you looking for? I'm sure if I'm given the name I'll remember them.
((@Madame: RUDE))
Ashlea: *smiles*
I love you too leri.. y-you never responded to the email..
Onwa: Fine.
()
Manuel: Hmm. Removing the memories is one method, however hardly ideal. I could perhaps vaguely numb the memories however that tends to cause discomfort..
... Leri is fine... vas Nezyya isn't my last name... It... it means "crew of the Nezyya" in English...
Delila: Could you maybe repress them temporarily? So that she has a chance to come to terms with them?
*she is almost-a-psychologist after all, and she knows that repressing memories is...unhealthy*
... I'm sorry, Ashlea... It wasn't my fault... *hides the glass of her helmet in her shoulder*
Excuse me, Mademoiselle LeStarre?
As you wish, Mademoiselle Leri.
((@Madame: Addressing people in order of social status? I hardly think THAT'S fair. How do you even determine that?))
Ember: *her hair fades back to its original colour, as do her arms*
Bethany: *she relaxes* Thank you... *she moves back to Silente and Claire*
Hello everyone.
(Can't be bothered saying everyone's names in turn)
Ok, so who here is over 18
OR/and
Able to travel
OR/and
Have really nice and understanding parents
OR/and
Live quite close to Glasgow.
If this is you, I am inviting you to my
18th Birthday
Christmas dance
Masquerade ball
Requiem ball
Prom
I only need rough numbers currently, then i'll get a job, save up money, pick a venue, give everyone proper invitations.
Silvenia: Well... I'm looking for a Miss Silente tempest and any other local vampires in the area
So do you know her?
Ashlea: I-its okay..I don't blame y-you..
*holds her close*
I-I missed you..
Onwa: *lets the shadows calm*
Liliana is...taking rather a long time..
()
Manuel: Repress completely or partially?
((@Gemma: I am, unfortunately, none of those things))
Velvet: *decides she likes Sil* Tempest... No, I don't believe I know her, sorry.
Delila: I'm not...sure. Partially, probably? Enough that she can function, but can still learn to live with it?
Ok, what age are you and whereabouts do you live?
((@Gemma: me? I'm 13, and I live in Florida :P))
(Depends on when it is Gem
As to my age at the time,
Before October 17th nope
After the 17th
Then I fulfil the first part of the criteria
Other than that... Doubtable... :/ )
Ah. Well I'm sorry Kessie but I hope it'll be an amazing night and I'm sorry you're missing out.
December the 5th, Saturday for purposes of people traveling. And the day after my birthday. It could possibly be the next weekend after that too.
(@Gem you know I plan to try.)
()
Manuel: *nods and kneels in front of Kes, closing his eyes*
*carefully weaves his way into her mind*
Silvenia: Okay *doesn't believe Vel*
We'll just have to do this the hard way...
I think you do know her and you are lying to me
Because you're in Sil's employ!
So fess up or this goes bad *grins darkly*
Bethany: She is...
... I missed you, Ashlea... So much... I've been hurting every day we've been apart...
Onwa: perhaps someone should check on her?
Velvet: So what if I know her? I'm not about to rat her out to the likes of you. *turns back to her book*
Ashlea: *kisses her suited shoulder gently*
I'm glad y-you're here now..
*Kestrel screams, hands going automatically to the sigils on her temples*
*she presses them and they glow, sending shock waves up the link between her and Manuel*
Why only possibly, Adam? you should be coming!
You guys wanted a requiem ball. And are you really going to miss out on my birthday?
(I wish I could come... :( )
Manuel: *flinches, tensing up, being more subtle in his movement within her mind*
*begins sorting through her memories, slowly covering the worst ones with a warm, fuzzy nothingness, like a blanket*
Silvenia: Do you know who I am?
You'll regret saying that... *grasps Vel's arm, breaking the bones with a touch (Silvenia is an adept with the power to break bones with a touch) )
(Well, Gem I would be 18 by then but i doubt my parents would let me go... Sorry :( ( )
Velvet: *sarcastically* Ow. *energy tendril mend the arm*
((I note, for clarification, that Madame is from a different world, I have simply uprooted her and relocated her to the Blogland/Skulduggery Pleasant world. Many things, including proper behaviour and types of vampires, differ between the two worlds. I see little need to explain it in detail, other than to say that Madame will find certain aspects of Blogland...confusing, and her reaction is not due to lack of intelligence. I also am intentionally obscuring the exact order in which she curtsied to people, because I myself am unfamiliar with many of the people/characters present.))
*She shakes her head vigorously*
What kind of a fool do you take me for, Mademoiselle LeStarre? I greeted them as I saw them, then curtsied in the proper social order.
One first curtsies to the highest-ranking member of the nobility, in this case, the two vampire queens (might I add, by the way, how unusual it is to have two in one place, especially out of doors!), then the host or hostess, if applicable to the situation, and so on and so forth.
*Privately wonders if this place is actually the home of barbarians*
Liliana: *she appears in a flash of black beside Onwa, holding her cheek gently*
*she continues screaming, increasing the force of the waves*
*the last time someone besides Li was in her mind was, was...*
*and suddenly she can't remember*
Delila: *steps forward, grabbing his arm*
You're hurting her!
*nods* ... I love you...
... Please... Please don't do it by social order? ... I'd be at the bottom... I don't want to be at the bottom...
Silvenia: Seriously... *rolls eyes*
Fess up bub!
I have vampires that need hunting
((I'm splitting into two RPs, for clarification))
Kes2: *to Madame* Vampire queens, you say? I rather like that...But yes, the other...vampire queen...and I are friends.
I am very rarely one to turn down the invitation to a ball, but I am afraid I must decline your generous invitation. Please accept my most sincere apologies, Mademoiselle Gemma/Aria.
Onwa: Liliana!
*embraces her gently*
Are you quite alright?
Manuel: *shudders, gently leaving her mind*
*he left behind the memories she'll find easier to deal with, and the mental blankets can easily be removed*
She certainly fights back..
Ashlea: I love you too Leri..
*keeps hugging her*
Velvet: And I shall pass on that tidbit of information to them. *pretends to smile sweetly, then continues to read*
Delila: Yes, well...She has good reason.
Kes1: *her eyes open, and she pushes herself into a sitting position*
What...? Where am I? Who the hell are you? Were you in my head?
Quite out of the nowhere, he crashes down on top of Silvenia, grabs his arm, and puts it in a painful lock behind his back.
He tilts his head and examines the man with an air of mild curiosity.
((@Protector: I feel like Silvenia is probably female, tbqh))
Manuel: I was. Forgive me Madame but you were quite unwell.
Sil2: Christ Kes you scared us sh*tless!!!
Velvet: *laughs and cheers* Go protector! *watches*
Liliana: I am fine. My cheek is a little sore, however. *she hugs her back*
(She not he Mr protecter... )
Silvenia: Sure... And I'm the pope of blogland... *sarcy tone*
*grits teeth and laughs, as protector does what he does*
I've been in worse situations
*breaks out of the lock*
Oh so you'll only go if Shannon goes? ok cool ;)
... I... I think I have to go, Ashlea... I'm sorry... But I'll be back soon... and I'll try and reply to the email... I'm really sorry... But you will see me very soon... I promise... *hugs tighter* Bye...
*She disguises a frown*
*She doesn't answer Mademoiselle Leri, too busy contemplating*
*It's absolutely unheard of to not curtsy in the proper social order!*
*However, it does seem to be unheard of here...*
*She turns to Mademoiselle LeStarre*
Please forgive me for asking, but does having two queens mean you are able to leave your hive? Or have the vampires here figured out how to get around without tethers?
*She practices her Advanced Eyelash Fluttering in a way that seems to indicate that this is a silly question from a silly woman. In an unknown situation, it is generally optimal not to be seen as a possible threat*
Velvet: *bursts out laughing* Pope of Blogland?! That's a good one!
Kes1: *tries to stand, but fails*
Delila: *helps her up, allowing Kestrel to lean on her, even if it obvious that she doesn't need her support as much as it appears*
Kes1: Unwell? Really? I hadn't noticed. And I scared you? I'm the one who had someone whom I've never even seen before rummaging inside my head.
*she is shaking, slightly, and Delila takes her hand, squeezing it*
He apologizes.
He also decides that if a lock will not work he may as well use the grip he still has on her wrist to throw her a good twelve feet through the air.
Onwa: what happened?
*kisses her cheek gently*
Ashlea: *hugs her tightly back* oh... o-oh.. kay.. bye...
Kes2: *on the on hand, this woman seems like an idiot*
*tethers? hives?*
*But on the other...she knows not to trust first impressions*
*carefully, she responds*
Yes, we...figured that out a long time ago. Where are you from, may I ask?
(Out of curiosity, Madame, where would I be in your rather particular opinion about social order?)
Manuel: *hangs his head*
Forgive me.. I was wrong to violate your privacy in such I way.. I should perhaps take my leave..
Sil2: Kes..
Liliana: I shall tell you later, Onwa. It is fine.
Ember: So we are looking for a giant hydra and Phraelia... Should be rather easy to find.
Silvenia: Yeah, I made it up myself *nods*
Pretty good right?
*flies through the air*
*lands with the grace of a cat*
What was that for? *looks at protector*
He points at Velvets arm.
Onwa: ..of course..
*glances at her worriedly*
Okay.. so look for the path of destruction..
*Kestrel is not nearly as angry as she appears*
*however, she remembers, vaguely, that the last time someone entered her mind without permission, it did not go well for her*
*she is simply scared*
Delila: No! Mr. Manuel, she doesn't mean it. Maybe if you explained what you did...?
Kes2: What, Sil? And I damn well do mean it.
((*Kes1, sorry))
I'll ask Shannon about it the now.
Velvet: *waves her arm* Yeesss... What about it?
I am from the general vicinity of Dartmoor, Mademoiselle LeStarre.
(Commander Keating, I would rank you somewhere below any military werewolves and somewhere above any merchants who happened to be present.)
Manuel: *nods*
I set up weak mental barriers within your mind around the worst of the memories to allow you time to adjust to you correct ones. These can slowly be removed as you adjust.
Sil2: grow up and be Nice.
Ember: Perhaps not. Look for it curled up or something similar? It may be wanting to lay low. Or it may have changed forms entirely.
Silvenia: Well... That is my way of interrogating a suspect in a vampire investigation
I don't see what that has to do with you?
So as I said miss, that's how I interrogate suspects
And you are a suspect *looks sternly at Vel*
(Military werewolves?)
Velvet: A suspect of what exactly? Lying?!
Mmm.. maybe.
*sighs*
I swear to God if we're looking for a Beatle or an ant..
Onwa: trace the energy outputs you moron vampire.
*glares*
Shut up.
Onwa: You know I'm right.
Kes2: Apologies, but I am afraid that my knowledge of geography is not the best. Could you possibly be slightly less specific?
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Kes1: *ignores Sil*
*she wants to hurt someone, and she doesn't want it to have to be Sil*
*what she really needs is blood*
What memor-oh. Those ones. I don't think...I don't think I can adjust to those.
*Delila squeezes her hand again, and whispers something to her that neither Sil nor Manuel can hear*
Silvenia: You are a suspect in my investigation
I'm hunting Silente, and i think you know her and are trying to pull a fast one so I don't find her!
(Werewolves who serve in the Queen's army.)
((Shoot, I have to go. May bbs))
Manuel: Of course.. Forgive me.
At the word "hunting" he leaps forward faster than the eye can follow and aims a gauntlet at Silvenias gut with more force than an eighteen-wheeler.
*She fans herself*
Dartmoor, Devonshire, England.
Velvet: I know her, she's my friend, what are ya gonna do about it?
Silvenia: *takes the gut punch*
*drops to the floor, curls up holding her stomach*
Well that was uncalled for!
((I am afraid I must depart as well. Good evening, everyone.))
( bye Madame.)
Velvet: *observes Silvenia on the ground and looks back at her book*
Silvenia: Well miss,
Once ponsy knight guy, quits it
Then I'll calmly ask you some questions and we'll see what happens
*slowly gets to her feet, one arm across her stomach holding it*
Velvet: Sorry but I'm busy today and every other day of my life.
(*cough* only said aims not hits *cough*)
Silvenia: Well you'll just have to make time...
You can't just blow me off
And its only a couple of harmless questions
Where's the harm in that?
Bethany: ... Please, just stop?
(I will be back soon.)
Onwa: I'm giving helpful advice.
Velvet: *sighs* Fine. And I was at a good part in my book too. *pouts*
((Cas: *hands Alex a sandwich*
Alex: *stares at sandswich* I'm dead.
Cas: oh right
XD
Also, Gemma, I thought you were one of the first people in this really long new gen, as opposed to appearing at the end of the last one . . . ? I could be wrng though. :)
Also, there's a short gen between Zath/Nix/Eve's (which I arrived at the end of, so it's not surprising I missed you) and Adra/Ari/Fabi/Trip's. :)
Nah, I was part of sparky's and zath's too. Hardly though, I ghosted more...
His visor never turns from Silvenia as she walks to Velvet.
(true dat keiron / how ever you spell it :P
Keeps it simple though )
Silvenia: Thank you and the book can wait
So question one:
Have you been bitten by a vampire?
Velvet: *glances at the Protector*
Nope.
@Aria: I wouldn't remember. I was so new that everyone was newto me, and I'm not the best at remembering ordinarily. :) Plus like I said, I only caught the end of that gen. Probably why, looking back, I wouldn't say that was ever eeally /my gen/ - I was too new and not really placed in it.
Silvenia: *ignores the protector* *because he's incredibly harsh*
Good, *nods*
Question 2:
Have you had contact with a vampire?
Velvet: I have spoken to a couple before.
Silvenia: *nods*
Okay
Did you give them blood?
And do you know where they are?
Velvet: No to both questions.
*Tanya approaches Velvet*
Hey, Velv. I see you brought me fresh blood.
(Hi!)
(MARSHMALLOW!!!!!!!!!!! </3)
(*cries*)
Silvenia: Well... Crap...
Question 5
Do you know of any recent murders?
That's why I'm "looking" Silente,
I believe she is related to the murder
Velvet: *squeals* Tanya! *hugs* What perfect timing!
(*MURDERS THIS COCKY D*CK HEAD BY CHOPPING HIS MAN PARTS OFF AND WATCHING HIM BLEED TO DEATH DAMMIT!!!*)
Velvet: The most recent murder is probably yours in about five seconds if you don't leave me alone.
((I'm baaaack!
*stops self from remarking that the term 'man parts' is very cissexist because I don't feel like explaining it*))
*hugs Jaimie warmly*
Hey... *keeps hugging*
(Dammit Kas, why you have to come on when I have to go to bed?! XD
Seriously though, we need to do an rp at some point! :D)
(wow... What's wrong Jai?
Which cocky d head are you on about? )
Silvenia: *looks at Tanya*
Well... Who are you and what is your business here?
Yeah, we do. But I hardly rp anymore. My enthusiasm for rp died along with all my hopes and dreams.
(* Rolls eyes*
Allow me to rephrase.
*CHOPS THIS D*CK HEADS D*CK OFF AND WATCHES HIM SLOWLY BLEED TO DEATH, LAUGHING ALL THE WHILE*)
( :( But hopes and dreams come back in the end. Or you get new ones. Yes? *huggles*)
(*whispers* What word does Jai keep putting stars in?)
((*hugs Tia*
Excellent, Storm, thank you. Sorry to ask, but...if he's a d-head, and you're cutting off his d, are you cutting off his head?))
*hugs Velvet*
Hey...
*looks at the stranger*
Ah, hello. You were saying something about giving blood to a vampire. Well, I'm a vampire. Would you mind sharing some with me?
(I'm reading fanfic and.. and.. they k-killed marshmallow!!! Marshmallow is adorable and they killed him! He just wanned his mama to come home and be proud of him for looking after the palace with his tiara and they MELTED HIM!!! *legitimately crying*)
@Saoirse: Duck.
((@Saoirse: it's like duck, but with an 'i' instead of a 'u'
@Tia: Wait you're a vampire?))
Kes. XD
Jai. XD
(*glares slightly at Kes*
*RIPS THE D-HEADS HEART OUT SO IT'S STILL ATTACHED BUT IS SLOWLY BLEEDING TO DEATH!*
*USES HIS BLOOD AS WAR PAINT*)
(ahhh I see now *hugs Jai*
Its okay... Melt the guy who melted marshmallow )
(Seir, you are a bit young to know the word and I'm not saying because I don't want to ruin your innocent childhood )
Silvenia: Ummm... No
You do realise I hunt your kind *grins darkly*
(XD I LOVE THE WAY YOU ALL THOUGHT I WAS SERIOUS)
(JAI MARSHMALLOW FROM FROZEN)
Velvet: *giggles* I'm sure Kay will give you blood...
((@Strorm...wow. Also, good on you for knowing what cissexism is.))
(I KNOW THE STUPID WORD)
(*hugs Seirsha*
Tanya is a vampire.
*hugs Jaimie* :c)
(LOOK HOW ADORABLE HE IS --->
THEY MELTED HIM!!!)
((@Saoirse: Oops.
@Silvenia: I'm, like, ninety percent sure that she's older than I am.))
(*squeezes* Seriously, I have to go now. :( SORRY SEE YOU TOMORROW!)
((Bye Saoirse!))
(NOOO DONT KILL HIM! D: )
(*cuddles the adorable marshmallow*
Shh... s'okay.. he's dead now..)
. . .
very adorable.
and not scary at all.
nope.
(Marshmallow absently wandered the empty halls of his ice castle. This was his daily routine in his kingdom of isolation, for he had but one purpose in his life: to keep his mother, Elsa, safe from any would be intruders. Many months have passed but he's just waiting patiently for her return, cleaning up the place for her.
He doesn't know when she will return, but the prospect of seeing his mother again kept him going.
"One day she'll come back," the monstrous snowman said to himself, his rumbling voice reverberating through the castle. He smiled at his reflection on the amber-colored ice, adjusting the tiny crown on his head.
His head perked up when he heard the doors to the palace groan open. Momma's back! Adjusting the tiny tiara on his head, the abominable snowman slowly lumbered to the entrance to greet his mother. He can't wait to see the look on her face when she sees him!
"Momma's home!" he roared happily, his deep voice echoing through the empty chambers.
The snowman bursts into the central chamber, arms outstretched, ready for a warm hug. "Momma!"
Five armed men turned to look at him, shock and fear appearing on four of them. They remind him of the men that hurt him when they tried to catch his mother. He almost got them out, but one of them, a man with red sideburns defeated him and forced him off a cliff. The memory angered the brute, and sharp shards of ice crystals burst forth from his back, elbows, hands, and knees.
"GET OUT!" he roared angrily, his cold breath knocking down the men.
"Abomination!" one of them cried as he scrambled backwards. The soldiers took out their swords, the silver steel glimmering. They outnumbered Marshmallow, but the brute believed his strength to be strong enough to overcome them. Especially since there was little room to maneuver here.
One man, either immensely brave or immensely stupid, slowly and cockily walked up to him. Marshmallow growled dangerously, his blue eyes glaring daggers at him. The bear-looking man looked uncannily familiar, as if he had faced him before... The brute, distracted by his thoughts, left a fatal opening to his foe.
Extending both of his hands, Ulfric lets loose an immense, blazing spiral of hellfire. The inferno consumes the frost giant, melting him to a steaming puddle in a matter of seconds.
</3 D: )
(Don't judge him based on his looks star!!!)
Nooooo!!!!!
That's two lots of innocence lost.... Why!!!?
And yeah, Seir is slightly older than you *nods* )
(Goodnight Seir )
(Jai...
Aww... That's mean... Marshmallow seems like a nice giant(?) )
If I'm not RPing, I'm dropping parentheses.
@Star: Don't you owe two dedications?
(*cries*)
top bit of my last comment was for Kes
Just making that clear to prevent confusion )
Good night, Seirsha.
*SIGHS AT GENDERS*
Can we just delete them? Delete genders? So everyone can just be. Just be. Simple as that.
*hugs Jaimie*
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