- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- Depends on how crazy my life is at any given moment, but I'm usually online- at least for OOC purposes- at least once a day.
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Medieval Fantasy, SciFi, Modern/Superhero, Dystopian
Minecraft- DRAGON!!!
Minecraft wasn't sure if this was better or worse at this point. She ran to the side, avoiding the flames, and took out her bow. She stood still just long enough to aim at the dragon's chest, then let the arrow fly and kept moving. She didn't know this one's weaknesses, but she was going to do her darndest to try to take the fucker down. She started running toward it, zigagging to throw off it's aim.
Avengers- Uhhhh?
"I....I think we were talking about if you were hurt or not," Avengers stated, frowning deeply at Teen Wolf's switching topics. "You sure you're okay?"
TLC- Chase?
TLC batted off her remaining attackers with her hands and glanced over to TT, Beatles, and Lion. "Let's get them!" she urged excitedly, waving her hand above her head to beckon her companions toward her. Then she started off, her feet pounding on the ground loudly. She wasn't really paying attention, instead aiming her guns at the retreating flying bird beaks. "We can't let them hurt anyone else!"
Minecraft wasn't sure if this was better or worse at this point. She ran to the side, avoiding the flames, and took out her bow. She stood still just long enough to aim at the dragon's chest, then let the arrow fly and kept moving. She didn't know this one's weaknesses, but she was going to do her darndest to try to take the fucker down. She started running toward it, zigagging to throw off it's aim.
Avengers- Uhhhh?
"I....I think we were talking about if you were hurt or not," Avengers stated, frowning deeply at Teen Wolf's switching topics. "You sure you're okay?"
TLC- Chase?
TLC batted off her remaining attackers with her hands and glanced over to TT, Beatles, and Lion. "Let's get them!" she urged excitedly, waving her hand above her head to beckon her companions toward her. Then she started off, her feet pounding on the ground loudly. She wasn't really paying attention, instead aiming her guns at the retreating flying bird beaks. "We can't let them hurt anyone else!"