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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 17:01:03 GMT
yw <3
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Post by Aкα on Jun 25, 2015 17:10:52 GMT
Babe, i really wanna make a few characters I can't get out of my mind.... the only thing is that i can't think of their names? One's a pyromaniac who dissociates from reality and is covered in cars and wears a gs mask, and im still figuring out the detils for the other. Bt what do you think i should call the first one?
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 17:12:24 GMT
uhh i dunno something ironic having to do with the gasmask?
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 17:13:04 GMT
or Pyromancer? like as a nickname?
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Post by Aкα on Jun 25, 2015 17:15:01 GMT
That's kinda long for a nick name cutie XD hmmm .......
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Post by Aкα on Jun 25, 2015 17:16:56 GMT
What anout Cináed? It means born of fire
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 17:19:11 GMT
yes i like that its a different language and im a stickler for names from different languagesXD
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Post by Aкα on Jun 25, 2015 17:20:54 GMT
-Pets him- I think it's like Gaelic or something x3
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 17:23:22 GMT
gaelic that sounds familiar somehow
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Post by Aкα on Jun 25, 2015 17:24:52 GMT
Ell if you replace one letter it's garlic? XD
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 17:40:42 GMT
wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww bae just wow XD
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 25, 2015 21:50:20 GMT
so im watching family fued and the question was if there were three wise women instead of three wise men, what would they have brought baby Jesus?
and the old lady said jesus
so i cant stop thinking youre going to being jesus to baby jesus? XD im laughing too hard for this
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 3:23:33 GMT
im ready to rp!
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Post by Aкα on Jun 30, 2015 3:25:45 GMT
-Rolls in and yawns- Yeppers! Me too. -Takes out little Cry and snuggies him- You ready my little baby boy? ... I'll take that as a yes. -Kisses his temple- ... -Takes out a match and lights it- No no, no bae. No das bad we don't burn mama. -Licks finger and burns it out- ... -Pulls out another match- -Pets- Well okay but just this once-
................................ -Thread starts to burn-
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 3:28:47 GMT
gosh bae XD gomygosh i just my gaybies i just wanna rp my gaybies BAAAAAAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE is coraline a gaybie??
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Post by Aкα on Jun 30, 2015 3:29:42 GMT
>3> I dunno yet. -Pulls Coraline close- She's a bitch? So like, maybe? I dunno! -Hides with Cry-
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 3:38:16 GMT
i dunno eiher Dx
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 3:40:53 GMT
-stares at flames for a moment- do you know how much time I've put into this? DO YOU EVEN FUCKING UNDERSTAND?
I will start! ]
Achilles grumbled to himself as he moved to sit in a booth of the cafè they had at the school. He'd just finished up today's classes and was ready to curl up with a cup of coffee and sleep. For a long, long time. Yes, he was tired. He'd gotten into a fight today but thankfully none of the professors had caught him. Not that they could do much, he was one of their most treasured hunters and they wouldn't have kick him out, no matter how much they wanted to.
Giselle was currently seated against a tree, wrapped up tightly in her warmest clothes. It was chilly, for school had just started and it was the beginning of autumn. Soon they'd have to be wearing large winter coats, just to ward off the frost bite. She watched the group of freshmen mingle before her, making her smile a bit before biting her lip. She had escaped Wess for a little bit and had come here to write in her journal. Her gaze turned to the half filled page and once more she picked up the pencil. Her ears were safe and warm inside her gray beanie and she felt comfortable and secure. This was a good start to the afternoon.
What was college life like? Don't ask Sid because he wouldn't fucking know thanks to the fact that he'd been avoiding his family since he got here. He hadn't run into any of them yet, not even Kastiel and for that, he could be thankful. No one dared to approach the boy though, not with that scowl of his as he angrily shuffled through the crowded hallway. He had to keep his head down or else he was sure to be spotted. Yeah, Sid was a ninja when he wanted to be.
(Sorry they're so short but I'll make them better as we go on ~ )
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 3:56:40 GMT
Bella was not your... Average blind girl... Her hearing was quite impeccable, and though she couldn't see, it sometimes seemed that she could. She had a habit of not using her walking stick and prided herself on not running into more than four people all day. When she walked into one of the only cafes on campus she was a bit more disoriented than normal, the coffee machines and blenders throwing her for quite the loop. Almost sadly, she pulled her stick out and started walking to a corner booth. Unknowingly, she had sat herself across from Achilles. Her large winter coat had her sweltering in the coffee shop and she soon took it off, laying it next to her.
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Wess was odd, that much was clear. The poor guy had a jacket on, but it was open and exposed his thin shirt that flapped in the breeze. The he didn't notice, his eyes glued to the screen of the tablet he held almost an inch from his face. He was scowling and grunting every so often, his tail twitching dangerously behind him as he moved quickly to his destination... Where ever that may be...
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Post by Aкα on Jun 30, 2015 4:01:00 GMT
Coraline was tucked away in the art building, thankful that sculpting class had just got out. She heaved out a sigh, rolling up the sleeves to her scarlet and gold long sleeved shirt that was flecked with clay. She gave a growl, her hair was tied up behind her, which wasn't all too rare to see since she spent most of her time in this building doing splat painting, and she didn't want to make herself completely filthy. She picked up her backpack and bounded out of the sculpting class, down the hall, and through the left door to the art class. She came in here whenever she had free time, either to sit in peace or work on her new project, and it just so happened that she had one she was working on. She dug out a black canvas from the back where the art was stored and set it up on an eisle, then located her paint brushes and acrylic paints and began to lay everything out. Bright colors of green, pink, red, blue, lavender, orange, and yellow were splashed upon a piece of wood, and the canvas, mainly blank, held only a couple splashes of green and blue. Coraline pushed a spare bang behind her ear and took her paint brush, dipping it in the lavender and getting ready to splat it against the painting.
If you were looking for Kastiel Thanatos, (which, I don't know why on Earth you would you would find him out on the lawn near the Park of Equality with his brothers and sister not too far off. The triplets had always stuck close to him, and hell, he liked that. He was the leader of this gang, just as he should rightfully be the leader of everything. The hornless boy leaned against a bench, his scythe safely tucked in its sheathe behind him and his hair crazy as always. His blank white eyes, seeming to be empty of emotion scanned around the lawn. He liked walking the Fresh men, they never seemed to have any idea what they were doing; and more than that, they were fun to mess with. Whether it be with pranks, flirting, or just plain breathing down their necks, the satisfaction felt when they squealed was warm and inviting.
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