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Jessica studies deemas's face for a second before nodding at what she sees. Zoey can't help but think the child is too young to be thinking like this. "Come on, lets to for a walk," zoey says glancing at Deemas as she takes Jessica's hand and starts to walk. "Deemas, if you don't mind my asking, how old are you?" Zoey asks looking over to him.
((good thing SIlvira couldn't hear when you said that, Caleb...))
~~~~~~~shape=sonic dragon~~~~~~~
swaying withe the power of her hum, she cracks open one eye as the scent becomes almost overpowering. there, crawling out of a hole in a building's basement, was her prey. a large, ratlike mammal, about the size of a house cat, although with shorter legs and a more rat-like countenance. she smiles, continuing to hum as the creature crawled closer. patient, even though it's scent filled her nose and made her mouth water, she waited for her prey. when it was within springing range, she struck. faster than a striking snake, she leaped forward and grasped the back of its neck in her viselike jaws and sharp teeth, killing it instantly and painlessly. she dragged it to an out-of-the-way corner and started to eat.
My "exam" of Jake revealed that the stranger had stopped Jake's body from producing histamines, which cleared up his allergic reactions to the pollen, but would be very harmful to Jake in the future. My powers make short work of the strangers modifications to Jake's body, but render him vulnerable to the pollen again.
((Waaaaaaaht. Aw heck no. When would that ever be a good idea. Why? Why would anyone do that...? He could of just reduced his immune system's hypersensitivity to the allergen or give him a permanent histamine antagonist, instead of doing what you had assumed.))
((Waaaaaaaht. Aw heck no. When would that ever be a good idea. Why? Why would anyone do that...? He could of just reduced his immune system's hypersensitivity to the allergen or give him a permanent histamine antagonist, instead of doing what you had assumed.))
((I like to make situations worse than they really are.))
((I like to make situations worse than they really are.))
((and i like tormenting my characters. check it out, and read it until at least page 8 to see the best bit of the action. http://www.minecraft...ng/page__st__40))
((... Ah, whatever. But still, jesus. I guess I should explain some of my character's actions better.))
((probably wise. until i started adding the bar up on top of my posts telling people what shape Silvira was in, they would just assume she's in human form... -_-))
I looked at Zoey as she asked how old I was. "18. Why do you ask?" I asked Zoey, levitating a nearby rock towards me. I then made it lightly explode in dust.
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"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
she gulps down the last shred of meat from the rattish thing, delicately swiping a claw over her face. not bad at all. hopefully there are plenty around, if i needed to i could live off those things... in most forms too, probably. always a bonus. she smiles, kicking the clean bones into the hole the rattish thing had emerged from. she turns then, walking down the quiet street, looking for a clothing shop.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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Jessica watches the dust from the rock as it rains down and stops it only to compress it into a ball and shoot it to the ground to watch the rubble crash apart. Zoey shrugs. "Well, just wondering. The youngest guy I've been around is maybe seventeen, my age, or eighteen. Most guys were around twenty or so, so," she shrugs and puts her hands into her pockets. "What was it like, growing up?" She asks studying Deemas.
~~~~~~shape=sonic dragon~~~~~~~ ah, that looks promising. she spots a shop, the sign hanging on the outside said:Teresa's clothes and more for girls. yes, definitely. she walks up to the shop, and pushes the door open. it opens with a gentle tinkle from the bell attached to the handle. a woman looks up from the book she was reading at the cash register, frowns seeing no-one, then leans over the counter. she is seemingly unsurprised by Silvira's shape, smiling as she spoke. "hello, dear. I'm Teresa. is there anything i can help you find today?" Silvira smiles slightly, glad this woman- apparently the shop's owner- was taking her strangeness in stride. "not really.. i know what size i am." she looks down at herself, and smiles up at the woman sheepishly. "i mean, what size i am in human form. obviously nothing in here would fit me in this shape..."
"you'd be surprised, dearie. i've seen some odd people come through here. is there anything in particular you're wanting? i have a wide range of styles in here." Teresa stands up, putting a marker in her book. she leans over the counter to look down at Silvira.
((yes, i know i'm breaking this up a lot, but i'm really bad at NPC interaction.... please bear with me.))
"Well... I had pretty much an average life until I was 13, when I was initially captured by the ETG. Other than that, I'd say I had a pretty good childhood. After that, well... I'd rather not talk about it," I responded.
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"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
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[Netal]
Netal couldn't stand it any longer. They had tortured him to his limit, making it like an oven in the room, freezing it down to below -20 while he had barely any clothes on, having him drown and then saving him again, giving ants control over his life (ants hurt man). Netal just couldn't stand it any more. He let out one last cry at the last torture attempt, electric coursing through the room in a frenzy of a satire light display, as he fell to the ground, his head thumping against the cold steel.
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97% of eggs will turn out stupid. Good thing mine is the other 26%
((... Ah, whatever. But still, jesus. I guess I should explain some of my character's actions better.))
((Yeah definitely.))
<Liam>
While Vance treats Jake, I buy myself a subway sandwhich, and an ice tea. $5 for a sub and a drink! Thats just too much... It's overpriced, so I'm entitled to this much... As I'm leaving, I snag a bag of chips and a cookie, placing both in my Pocket. I get Vance's message and walk outside, where Jake is sitting up, but still has a stupid happy grin on his face. *facepalm* "Vance, can you fix his face? That grin is annoying me." I say to Vance as I open the bag of Doritos.
((Edit: We'll save you Netal! D: eventually...))
((Edit:
"Well... not exactly," I responded. "Controlling gravity and people are totally different concepts. I see nothing wrong with tampering with the rules of gravity in any way I desire, but controlling people is simply despicable," I said.
((So controlling people is despicable, but beating people to death with their own arms isn't?))
~~~~~~shape=sonic dragon~~~~~
Silvira smiles up at her, slightly wistfully. "you wouldn't happen to have.. trench coats?" Teresa smiled. "I do have trench coats, but i think you need to think smaller for the moment. you don't have anything to wear, do you, Silvira? didn't you just come here from an ETG base? and with that power, i'm sure you lost whatever you had been wearing long ago." Silvira nods, slightly confused. how does she know my name.. Teresa laughs. "it's my power, and i can't help but hear what you think when you practically shout it at me. so, let's go get you some clothes, hmm?" Silvira nods numbly. hopefully i haven't bitten off more than i can chew here... "you haven't, dearest. i promise, any and all secrets are safe with me. heaven knows i've heard enough of them, in my lifetime... what size are you?" she smiles slightly. "small, small, and smaller. i'm a bit of a runt," she admits, slightly embarrassed. she notes with slight surprise her sonic ability in this shape doesn't affect Teresa. Teresa nods, smiling. "of course, dear. how about this?" she lifts some underwear off a rack, and hold it up for Silvira to see.((sorry, males :P))
they carry on through the store, gathering clothes. when they had finished, and wound their way back to the checkout counter, Silvira bought the clothes. "Teresa, do you have somewhere i can 'shift, and then put this stuff on?" Silvira asks tentatively. "of course, dressing rooms are right this way. don't worry, I don't have customers unless i want them." Silvira nods, and walks in, Teresa thoughtfully setting the clothes on the bench in the dressing room. she leaves, closing the door behind her, leaving SIlvira alone. she closes her eyes, concentrating hard.
her form flickers, and stretches, eventually becoming her normal human form. shivering slightly, she quickly slips on her new clothing, pleasantly surprised when it all fits perfectly.
she puts the heavy trench coat on over her clothes, buttons it up and buckles the belt. she stands, and abruptly has to sit down again, holding her head. ohhh what a headache... dang it, it'll have to be a while until i 'shift again... she stands up, more slowly this time, one hand to her head. she drops her hand, opens the dressing room door and walks out. as she walks past the counter, she waves at Teresa, once again submerged in her book. she looks up a brief moment, smiling and waving back. "goodbye, Silvira! i hope you come back!" "i hope to." SIlvira replies with a smile, as she pushes the door open to leave. "see you later."
((woo, long post. the longest iv'e made in this rp yet. woohoo))
((also, goodnight all))
"Well... I had pretty much an average life until I was 13, when I was initially captured by the ETG. Other than that, I'd say I had a pretty good childhood. After that, well... I'd rather not talk about it," I responded.
"I understand about not wanting to talk about it. By please, could you tell us about what you'd consider a normal life?" Zoey asks looking over at him in a sidelong glance. She had no clue what would be considered normal considering shed never had a chance to see or learn about it.
"Well... I went to school, made friends, got bullied, had brothers, had parents, lived in a nice house, and didn't do much in the way of leveling buildings. May not be normal compared to the normal of now, but it WAS normal," I said, shrugging. I guess it may not have BEEN normal for her, but I guess I needed to answer the question.
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"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
[Vance]"Hey! toss me a chip!"
[Liam]"But they're Cool Ranch Doritos!" *Vance gives Liam a look* "Fine..."
[Jake]*flop**nose spurts mucus**eyes stream*"mehhhh...... kill....meee......"
[Liam]"Eww, I thought you fixed him."
[Vance]"Well... that depends on how you define... fixed."
[Liam]"Does he look fixed?" I gesture to the Magikarp lying on the sidewalk."
[Vance] "Pfft, He'll be fine... I think."
[Liam]"He is not fine! He's gonna dehydrate if anything."
[Vance] "Well... I guess I could reduce the effect of the pollen on hi-- Eww! He's lying in a pool of mucus! Okay, fine, I'll fix him..."
[Liam]"And can you make him not, erm, high? Cuz he is high as a kite."
[Vance] "Things are higher than kites... but okay." Vance crouches by Jake, negating the effects of the pollen on him. "So... why's he high anyways?"
[Liam]"I have no idea, he wasn't like this last night. Maybe it's this big-ass flower heehee." Wait whyd I laugh just now?
[Vance] "And you called him high? "hypocrite" "Well I'd better look at you too..." Vance sticks a finger on Liam's forehead in immense concentration.
[Liam] *snifle snifle*
[Vance] "Well, your nose is literally drenched in pollen, maybe that's whats causing it, as it certainly adds up to the way the rest of the city is acting." Vance gestures outward.
[Liam]"Well, cure us. Before someone steps on Jake."
[Vance] VANCE USES BIOKINESIS! IT'S SUPER EFFECTIVE! LIAM AND JAKE ARE NO LONGER CONFUSED! [Liam & Jake]"Ahh, much better." [Vance] Vance points at Jake "That kid, needs a towel, right now. Like, go pull one out please and wipe that nasty off his face." [Liam]"Agreed." I concur. I pull a towel out of my Trick House and fling it at Jake's face. "Dry yourself off. And don't you dare return that towel to me. Burn it or something." [Jake] *wipes self off* Jake gingerly drops sopping towel on the street, where passerbys give it a wide berth and a horrified look. [Vance] Vance walks up to Jake and whispers in his ear "Freeze the towel" [Jake]"how 'bout no." Jake teleports the towel far far away. ((feel free to have someone find it and/or have a sopping icky mucus towel land on their head)) [Vance] "At least you're not a crippled Magicrap on the street... I'm going over to Bobert's Bread, wanna tag along?"[Liam]"I was going to meet someone there anyways." [Jake]'Is it Cantaloupe? " [Liam]"No." [Jake]*pouts* "Fine." Jake teleports as high as he can into the sky, falls, then uses the gained energy to teleport all three across the street. "....................gimme a moment......" Dang towel took all my energy. Jake teleports onto a rooftop, then jump dives straight at the ground, repeating this several times. "Whew, I'm recharged now." Jake teleports the group in front of Bobert's Bread. [Vance]"Well that was embarrasing." [Liam]"Jake, what happens when you teleport something, like us, inside something else? [Jake]"It's messy." Jake says with finality. [Liam and Vance] *eyes grow wide* Without saying a word, the trio head inside. Jake dives through the broken window, since he's a kid and ETG frowned upon displays of childishness. [Liam]"wow what happened here?" Liam says, looking at the healers tending to two boys. ((not sure if they're laying down or at a table or what)) [Vance] "Well they seem fine now, I'm getting a banana muffin." Vance hands the cashier a crumpled dollar and says "I'll have a banana muffin, and he'll have.... (cuing Liam)" [Liam]"A chocolate croissant." [Jake]"And I want a brownie." Liam pays for the croissant and brownie. The group takes a seat at the table with their food and begin eating.
~~~~~~~shape=sonic dragon~~~~~~~
swaying withe the power of her hum, she cracks open one eye as the scent becomes almost overpowering. there, crawling out of a hole in a building's basement, was her prey. a large, ratlike mammal, about the size of a house cat, although with shorter legs and a more rat-like countenance. she smiles, continuing to hum as the creature crawled closer. patient, even though it's scent filled her nose and made her mouth water, she waited for her prey. when it was within springing range, she struck. faster than a striking snake, she leaped forward and grasped the back of its neck in her viselike jaws and sharp teeth, killing it instantly and painlessly. she dragged it to an out-of-the-way corner and started to eat.
Feed my dragons please
((Waaaaaaaht. Aw heck no. When would that ever be a good idea. Why? Why would anyone do that...? He could of just reduced his immune system's hypersensitivity to the allergen or give him a permanent histamine antagonist, instead of doing what you had assumed.))
((I like to make situations worse than they really are.))
((... Ah, whatever. But still, jesus. I guess I should explain some of my character's actions better.))
((and i like tormenting my characters. check it out, and read it until at least page 8 to see the best bit of the action.
http://www.minecraft...ng/page__st__40))
((probably wise. until i started adding the bar up on top of my posts telling people what shape Silvira was in, they would just assume she's in human form... -_-))
Feed my dragons please
"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
she gulps down the last shred of meat from the rattish thing, delicately swiping a claw over her face. not bad at all. hopefully there are plenty around, if i needed to i could live off those things... in most forms too, probably. always a bonus. she smiles, kicking the clean bones into the hole the rattish thing had emerged from. she turns then, walking down the quiet street, looking for a clothing shop.
Feed my dragons please
ah, that looks promising. she spots a shop, the sign hanging on the outside said: Teresa's clothes and more for girls. yes, definitely. she walks up to the shop, and pushes the door open. it opens with a gentle tinkle from the bell attached to the handle. a woman looks up from the book she was reading at the cash register, frowns seeing no-one, then leans over the counter. she is seemingly unsurprised by Silvira's shape, smiling as she spoke. "hello, dear. I'm Teresa. is there anything i can help you find today?"
Silvira smiles slightly, glad this woman- apparently the shop's owner- was taking her strangeness in stride. "not really.. i know what size i am." she looks down at herself, and smiles up at the woman sheepishly. "i mean, what size i am in human form. obviously nothing in here would fit me in this shape..."
"you'd be surprised, dearie. i've seen some odd people come through here. is there anything in particular you're wanting? i have a wide range of styles in here." Teresa stands up, putting a marker in her book. she leans over the counter to look down at Silvira.
((yes, i know i'm breaking this up a lot, but i'm really bad at NPC interaction.... please bear with me.))
Feed my dragons please
"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
Netal couldn't stand it any longer. They had tortured him to his limit, making it like an oven in the room, freezing it down to below -20 while he had barely any clothes on, having him drown and then saving him again, giving ants control over his life (ants hurt man). Netal just couldn't stand it any more. He let out one last cry at the last torture attempt, electric coursing through the room in a frenzy of a satire light display, as he fell to the ground, his head thumping against the cold steel.
The character S/PDF is based off of and the character Byakuren is based off of fight.
((... Ah, whatever. But still, jesus. I guess I should explain some of my character's actions better.))
((Yeah definitely.))
<Liam>
While Vance treats Jake, I buy myself a subway sandwhich, and an ice tea. $5 for a sub and a drink! Thats just too much... It's overpriced, so I'm entitled to this much... As I'm leaving, I snag a bag of chips and a cookie, placing both in my Pocket. I get Vance's message and walk outside, where Jake is sitting up, but still has a stupid happy grin on his face. *facepalm* "Vance, can you fix his face? That grin is annoying me." I say to Vance as I open the bag of Doritos.
((Edit: We'll save you Netal! D: eventually...))
((Edit:
((So controlling people is despicable, but beating people to death with their own arms isn't?))
Silvira smiles up at her, slightly wistfully. "you wouldn't happen to have.. trench coats?" Teresa smiled. "I do have trench coats, but i think you need to think smaller for the moment. you don't have anything to wear, do you, Silvira? didn't you just come here from an ETG base? and with that power, i'm sure you lost whatever you had been wearing long ago." Silvira nods, slightly confused. how does she know my name.. Teresa laughs. "it's my power, and i can't help but hear what you think when you practically shout it at me. so, let's go get you some clothes, hmm?" Silvira nods numbly. hopefully i haven't bitten off more than i can chew here... "you haven't, dearest. i promise, any and all secrets are safe with me. heaven knows i've heard enough of them, in my lifetime... what size are you?" she smiles slightly. "small, small, and smaller. i'm a bit of a runt," she admits, slightly embarrassed. she notes with slight surprise her sonic ability in this shape doesn't affect Teresa. Teresa nods, smiling. "of course, dear. how about this?" she lifts some underwear off a rack, and hold it up for Silvira to see.((sorry, males :P))
they carry on through the store, gathering clothes. when they had finished, and wound their way back to the checkout counter, Silvira bought the clothes. "Teresa, do you have somewhere i can 'shift, and then put this stuff on?" Silvira asks tentatively. "of course, dressing rooms are right this way. don't worry, I don't have customers unless i want them." Silvira nods, and walks in, Teresa thoughtfully setting the clothes on the bench in the dressing room. she leaves, closing the door behind her, leaving SIlvira alone. she closes her eyes, concentrating hard.
her form flickers, and stretches, eventually becoming her normal human form. shivering slightly, she quickly slips on her new clothing, pleasantly surprised when it all fits perfectly.
she puts the heavy trench coat on over her clothes, buttons it up and buckles the belt. she stands, and abruptly has to sit down again, holding her head. ohhh what a headache... dang it, it'll have to be a while until i 'shift again... she stands up, more slowly this time, one hand to her head. she drops her hand, opens the dressing room door and walks out. as she walks past the counter, she waves at Teresa, once again submerged in her book. she looks up a brief moment, smiling and waving back. "goodbye, Silvira! i hope you come back!" "i hope to." SIlvira replies with a smile, as she pushes the door open to leave. "see you later."
((woo, long post. the longest iv'e made in this rp yet. woohoo))
((also, goodnight all))
Feed my dragons please
((Same thing))
"I understand about not wanting to talk about it. By please, could you tell us about what you'd consider a normal life?" Zoey asks looking over at him in a sidelong glance. She had no clue what would be considered normal considering shed never had a chance to see or learn about it.
I used to be chocolate cake.. but then new Minecraft Forums happened..
"We must call for aid! Executor, bring out the Reavers! ... What? What do you mean we don't have reavers anymore? Then... send the Dragoons! ... Ugh, then what do you suggest? ... What's a Void Ray?!" -Tassadar, Savior of the Templar
[Vance]"Hey! toss me a chip!"
[Liam]"But they're Cool Ranch Doritos!" *Vance gives Liam a look* "Fine..."
[Jake]*flop**nose spurts mucus**eyes stream*"mehhhh...... kill....meee......"
[Liam]"Eww, I thought you fixed him."
[Vance]"Well... that depends on how you define... fixed."
[Liam]"Does he look fixed?" I gesture to the Magikarp lying on the sidewalk."
[Vance] "Pfft, He'll be fine... I think."
[Liam]"He is not fine! He's gonna dehydrate if anything."
[Vance] "Well... I guess I could reduce the effect of the pollen on hi-- Eww! He's lying in a pool of mucus! Okay, fine, I'll fix him..."
[Liam]"And can you make him not, erm, high? Cuz he is high as a kite."
[Vance] "Things are higher than kites... but okay." Vance crouches by Jake, negating the effects of the pollen on him. "So... why's he high anyways?"
[Liam]"I have no idea, he wasn't like this last night. Maybe it's this big-ass flower heehee." Wait whyd I laugh just now?
[Vance] "And you called him high? "hypocrite" "Well I'd better look at you too..." Vance sticks a finger on Liam's forehead in immense concentration.
[Liam] *snifle snifle*
[Vance] "Well, your nose is literally drenched in pollen, maybe that's whats causing it, as it certainly adds up to the way the rest of the city is acting." Vance gestures outward.
[Liam]"Well, cure us. Before someone steps on Jake."
[Vance] VANCE USES BIOKINESIS! IT'S SUPER EFFECTIVE! LIAM AND JAKE ARE NO LONGER CONFUSED!
[Liam & Jake]"Ahh, much better."
[Vance] Vance points at Jake "That kid, needs a towel, right now. Like, go pull one out please and wipe that nasty off his face."
[Liam]"Agreed." I concur. I pull a towel out of my Trick House and fling it at Jake's face. "Dry yourself off. And don't you dare return that towel to me. Burn it or something."
[Jake] *wipes self off* Jake gingerly drops sopping towel on the street, where passerbys give it a wide berth and a horrified look.
[Vance] Vance walks up to Jake and whispers in his ear "Freeze the towel"
[Jake]"how 'bout no." Jake teleports the towel far far away. ((feel free to have someone find it and/or have a sopping icky mucus towel land on their head))
[Vance] "At least you're not a crippled Magicrap on the street... I'm going over to Bobert's Bread, wanna tag along?"[Liam]"I was going to meet someone there anyways."
[Jake]'Is it Cantaloupe? "
[Liam]"No."
[Jake]*pouts* "Fine." Jake teleports as high as he can into the sky, falls, then uses the gained energy to teleport all three across the street. "....................gimme a moment......" Dang towel took all my energy. Jake teleports onto a rooftop, then jump dives straight at the ground, repeating this several times. "Whew, I'm recharged now." Jake teleports the group in front of Bobert's Bread.
[Vance]"Well that was embarrasing."
[Liam]"Jake, what happens when you teleport something, like us, inside something else?
[Jake]"It's messy." Jake says with finality.
[Liam and Vance] *eyes grow wide*
Without saying a word, the trio head inside.
Jake dives through the broken window, since he's a kid and ETG frowned upon displays of childishness.
[Liam]"wow what happened here?" Liam says, looking at the healers tending to two boys. ((not sure if they're laying down or at a table or what))
[Vance] "Well they seem fine now, I'm getting a banana muffin." Vance hands the cashier a crumpled dollar and says "I'll have a banana muffin, and he'll have.... (cuing Liam)"
[Liam]"A chocolate croissant."
[Jake]"And I want a brownie." Liam pays for the croissant and brownie.
The group takes a seat at the table with their food and begin eating.