~Happily.Ever.After~
Socially Awkward Penguin
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- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- late. [well... most of my partners seem to think so anyways] ... it varys, best to just check with me ^_^
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Douche
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Slice of Life is my favorites, but I also love fandom based* and country based rps. I'm open to trying most things, but there are a couple that I won't do.
*I'm not interested in fandoms I don't know and I am not interested in playing canon characters. I only play OCs.
OOC Link
Olivia :: 18 :: X :: Weakness-Water :: Demon-Water/Mystery
Olivia rolled her eyes as she glared at the new girl. How pathetic could people get, she thought she had seen it all, apparently not. "Get lost loser" she hissed, flicking her wrist and snapping as she shot eyes like daggers at the strawberry blonde haired teen trying to get by. Behind her, two identical girls with dark golden hair chuckled. Turning back to her minions she spun around and headed down to the edge of the beach, setting her towel down just before the tide. Unfortunately she didn't notice what time it was, because the tide became a high tide, engulfing everything in its path. Releasing a shrill shriek, the dark eyed teen began to panic when she was ankle deep in the sea water. Mumbling some spell she had read about, Olivia hoped desperately it might make the tide succeed.
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Carly :: 19 :: X :: Weakness-Heights/Flying :: Demon-Bird/Terk
Walking around is great fun, until you find yourself on the edge of a cliff because you weren't paying attention. Eyes wide, Carly, the normally brave, tomboyish daredevil was frozen with fear as the tips of her sneakers just barely peaked over the edge of the cliff. If her fear was bad before it just got worse when a few loose clumps of dirt and a few stones fell from the cliff. Gulping, the steely eyed girl clenched her fists as fear rooted her feet in place. "h-help" she squeaked out, hoping someone might help her.
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Sidney :: 18 :: X X :: Weakness-Bullied :: Demon-Protector/Tyslo
Sidney quickly cast her gaze downward, staring at her flipflops and quickly tucking a stray strand of still damp hair back behind her ear after it escaped her french braid, the teen tried not to pay attention to the words that this other girl and her identical twin minions were saying. As soon as they turned to walk away, Sid grabbed her surfboard again and headed back up the beach until she saw the back barn door and let out a sigh of relief. Setting hr things down just outside, Sidney tiptoed into the barn office and lifted a book off the shelf. Opening it she saw some weird print that looked almost like some form of welsh or something. After pathetically reading a page, Sid gave up and put the book back down. She would have to do some research before opening that unknown spellbook up again.
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Timber :: 19 :: X :: Weakness-Attachment :: Demon-Wolves/Derek
Timber sat with her back against a large oak tree at the back of her property. Looking up as she heard a bark, Timmie smiled when she saw her wolf dog, Alaska, trotting over. When the dog stopped in front of her, Timber reached out and pulled the piece of paper off of her dogs paw. Reading it aloud, Timmie stumbled it a bit but eventually shrugged, crumpled up the paper strip and shoved it into her pocket while she spent some quality time with Alaska, the only living being she didn't try to distance herself from.
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Hana :: 18 :: X :: Weakness-Love :: Demon-Seduction/Sal
After playing the last five notes perfectly for what seemed the one thousandth time, Hana finally put the delicate violin back in its case and stood the instrument up on it's stand before heading toward her room. On the way Hana stopped in the library with some Tea for her father and to grab a book before continuing on her merry way. As the Japanese girl climbed the spiral staircase to the second floor and entered her room, Hana quietly sat down on her windowsill and began riding the ancient magic book. The 'pretend' spells always sounded so pretty in her mind.