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Sure, you can join! There might be fighting involved *wink wink* Maybe one of you charries is bored and wants some mild intrigue. You do what suits you.
XD I used to think that when I was younger
Sebastian
“Splendid! Now, step forward and backward normally, like this, but flick your heels.” Seb did so, his fists swinging in front of him, as if holding an invisible cane. “It’s harder to do it slow, so speed up as soon as you’re confident.”
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Calvin
“Okay.” Calvin led the group as they strolled past the check in. He gave them each a deliberate look. “But you guys should know, if this involves anything from a different world – we need to identify exactly what it is. Everything has a weakness.”
They walked outside.
The chilly air blew in their faces, lacing the sunset. Down the street and a few turns away, the school lights shot up into the sky like scattered beacons. Some of the shops were closed, but not all.
Chase, who had swiped his jacket from the check out, pulled on his hood almost instantly, and Sef gave him a sympathetic smile.
Felicity barely seemed affected by the cold at all, unless she was just good at hiding things.
Cal, ahead of the others, peeked at the sign on the next door shop. The hours indicated the shop should be closed, but the neon sign, F O R T U N E T E L L E R, still flickered brightly.
“It doesn’t look… particularly suspicious,” he mused.
Babs’ eyes were grapefruits. “What? Cal, it looks haunted! If you were in a ghost story, I swear you would die. Tell him, Fel, tell him it looks haunted.”
Felicity just tapped at the glass, so the sign blinked off and on more irregularly.
Sef leaned into Chase. “It’s so dark.”“There.” Babs crossed her arms. “Now, she has her priorities straight. If I didn’t know better, I’d think you boys wanted to die. Why do I even try to lengthen your life spans, I’ll never…”
She babbled on and on, while Cal tried to get a better look at the inside.
He could have kicked himself for not getting a better look earlier that afternoon. As a hobbyist detective, he should always be curious, always alert.
The glow inside, on the floor, was a little brighter now. It pulsated faintly – and then moved a little.
“Okay, it looks suspicious.” Calvin quietly twisted the door knob, testing it, then turned to the others. “Can anyone get this door open?”
“Everything is a mountain”
Alright then, Rina will join them! Typing RP…
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📚 Appreciator of BooksLivia
“I’m sorry,” she looked sympathetically at Lukas. “I know how you feel…I mean, not seeing your sibling. I had an older sister too…but she died a couple years ago. She was killed when the Pythonos raided our town…our family’s never been the same.” she stared at the floor and felt a pang of grief, but managed to keep control of her emotions.
Lukas&Livia
#Lalbert
Sef&Chase
#HOTTOLINE
LEFSE FOREVER!!!!!! <333@whalekeeper @rae @savannah_grace2009 @loopylin
Rina
As she glared sulkily around the room, Rina noticed a group of people leaving the room and perked up.
Since nothing was happening, Rina portaled after them. She saw them investigating a creepy looking building.
That doesn’t seem very smart.
Rina stepped forward through a portal and popped out beside them.
“Greetings, people! What’s going on?”
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Felicity
Felicity tried the door, but nothing happened. She examined the knob. She could have picked the lock, but she didn’t have the tools.
“Greetings, people! What’s going on?”
Felicity jumped in surprise and her hand went to her hip where her knife usually was. The weapon, of course, still was not there. She glared at the student who had suddenly appeared next to them.
“None of your bus– Wait, did you just teleport?”
The girl nodded.
Felicity put on a friendly smile and leaned casually against the door. The neon light from above dyed her white hair and teeth purple.
“Great! So would you mind just popping on in there and unlocking this door for us? We’d really appreciate it.”
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
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Chase Duke
“It’s so dark,” Sef whispered. Chase drew her protectively against his body.
“It’s okay.” He hoped she couldn’t hear the panicked beat of his heart. He looked up at the sign, ignored the girl coming from nowhere, and spoke in a tone that sounded like a seasoned war veteran warning a cadet of a grave danger, a tone of healthy fear and warning.
“Fortuneteller’s are bad luck.” His eyes flashed black and yellow crazyly, despite the presence of the others. “A sign of death, of evil. I was warned by a wise…man once never to deal with them. Are you sure this is where Marcel is?” He gripped Sef closer, positioning himself between her and the shop, as if he expected it to explode.
For Marcel, he’d do anything. he felt he owed it to marcel, for angering the godling and sending him in a rampage that brought him here. His guilt out-weighed his fear.
I’m planning to soon have him transform, so just prewarning that your charries might be meeting a giant talking snake that formerly was Chase.
"You need French Toast."
@rae Snake people AND people that can turn into snakes? That’s cool, are the two species related?
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Wow. Chase’s loyalties are really coming out.
Is it normal that as I was writing that rp, that my heartrate literally got faster and i almost felt genuine fear? Is it normal for writer’s in a character cloak to deeply feel the emotions of charries, or is it just me being more insane than usual?
"You need French Toast."
Actually they are from completely different Galaxies. Shyiads are more universal than Nagas though, since they can shift into almost any organic life form. Chase has ancient shyiad blood, but it is polluted by his manly blood. It is almost a miracle he can shapeshift, that’s how long ago the shyiad blood was introduced into his line. He can technically shapeshift into any organic life form like shyiads, just at this point in his life, it’s extremely hard and exhausting. He ends up with a shyiad mentor that helps him harness this power better, but for now he can only shapeshift if in times of extreme emotion or need. Snakes are the easiest thing he sift to, and once shifted into a snake, he can alter the form more easily than shifting into something else. Afterwards, when back to normal, depending on what he did, he will either be very weak or pass out.
Does any of that make sense? I don’t think it does XD
"You need French Toast."
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Rina
“Or I could just unlock it like this,” Rina generated a blue crystal knife on her hand and slashed through the latch.
“Wait, why do you want to get in there?” she said suspiciously.
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“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
oh, and any injuries sustained in one of his forms, does transfer into his other forms.
He also technically can do magic, but that is even more dangerous and chancey than him shifting.
"You need French Toast."
@rae Oh wow, Chase’s powers are cool :0
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
@rae ahh, cool
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
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Felicity
Felicity’s eyes widened as the girl summoned a knife and slashed through the latch.
“Or, yeah, vandalism is also an option,” she said.
(I’ll let someone else answer Rina and Chase’s questions so that Fel isn’t hogging the spotlight or anything)
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
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