Rylie Goodwin

@rae

I’ll be here Lord willing.

Annnd…I feel bad for Shawn.

@livingwoodchronicles

*Incoherent screaming*

You-know-who had better not have just died. Just saying.

And I still like the weasel.

@rae

I can be here at 3 central pretty much any day this week.

As for characters…Vulka has no clue what’s going on, but he’s hoping for a snowball fight anyway.

@rae

Yep. But she’ll be okay.

*Silvia gasps*

*Leo glares at me*

*blink* That went fast.

@ellette-giselle @raxforge @rae @whalekeeper

Leo

As elevator doors slid closed Leo pressed a tiny device in Rory’s hand and pointed to his ear. Rory looked at the com piece a moment before fitting it in place.

Leo smiled. “Can you hear me?”

“Yes.”

“Good. I have Quincy’s coordinates in my helmet. It looks like they’re…[Read more]

I’ll do my best to be here…

@rae

Yay! Someone came to save my girl!

Silvia

So this was the man who had been tailing her. Her mind tried to shake free of those words blaring over and again in her head. They have Quincy. They have Quincy.

The Tail stepped closer, helping to clear her head a bit.

She took a step back, sliding a test tube out of her belt. Then she…[Read more]

@rae @theducktator

I’ve wanted to do this for a while. XD When does the siege start?

I just love giving the weak, vulnerable character something shockingly powerful, while all the strong characters have to fight. XD

@ellette-giselle @whalekeeper

*Blinks up from floor*

Woah… Are ceilings textured?

Leo

He froze, one hand on the doorknob. A choked “Dear God” gasped out.

His wrist vibrated. The Button.

The next moment he had ripped open the backpack and was clipping on armor in a blur of green and black. First the gorget, then breastplate and backplate,…[Read more]

@raxforge

¡Hola! Welcome to the Kingdom of Pen!

I’m called Elishavet around here, and I write…

Mostly college assignments, but also rustic, noblebright fantasy ranging from vaguely allegorical tales about questing squirrels to three kids finding their place in a mad world. I like hot tea, cats, and cultural/fun history.

As for questions?…[Read more]

*stumbles in and drops into chair*

I’ll try to get something typed up soon y’all. I know what it’s going to say but…life…

*Falls out of chair*

@ellette-giselle

Leo

He slowly turned back towards Rory with a sigh. “I’m not sure. Silvia just called in to say she’s being followed.”

Rory’s eyes widened. Leo nodded.

“That’s what I’m afraid of. I told her to cut and run, but that doesn’t mean she’s headed straight out. She’s good at what she does, but…”

Leo grimaced, smiled, and started…[Read more]

@whalekeeper @ellette-giselle

(AHHHHH…I accidentally refreshed before I sent it in.)

This is so awesome y’all. XD

Quincy

He was riding a cloud! A giggle escaped as he flopped onto his back. In another moment he had yanked off his shoes and was waving bare toes in the air.

“I like your cloud.”

The grown up kid was babbling about being…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle @rae

I’ve got a ton of homework to get done before this evening, so I’m sorry if this is short. I’ll try to RP again tonight, but we’ll see.

Leo

He looked over at Rory and smiled. “I mean that the God who has the power to speak the whole universe into being, loves us and knows exactly where we are. There’s no reason for me to…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Leo could probably use help, especially since I’m not sure yet what he’s going to do…XD

@rae Sure! Although, if Ellette is concerned over Rory right now (he is kinda unstable at the moment [which is partially my faught, XD]) would you like to have him run into Silvia upstairs and end up in the same fight, just in another area? We could have them all actually meet afterward.

@ellette-giselle

That’s right, although Silvia wouldn’t…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Leo

He stared for a moment in horror at the still form beside him.

Bing!

The elevator door slid open. No time to lose. Leo shoved the trashcan through. Then, carefully, he hauled Rory up onto his shoulders and carried him out of the elevator.

The lighting was dim down here. Faint oiliness hung on the air along with the sharp…[Read more]