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Butterscotch Faerie Tales
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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2016 8:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2016 8:49 am
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Butterscotch Faerie Tales
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2016 11:43 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 3:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 10:21 am
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Camil Falkov Dragonkin
❛I do think my story is very unique because having a partial disability, you are deemed by society as someone who is born to fail. This alone had made me more determined to succeed not just for myself but for the Deaf community as well.
Hence my motto in life is to live a purpose driven life, be an example to the lost in the world and to leave a legacy.❜
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○I'm feeling indifferent
●I'm speaking to no one at the moment.
○I'm currently wearing .
●I have $200 on me and $800 stashed in the bank.
○I currently have feelings for no one.
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What was he doing here? He frowned, not knowing just why he stood in the middle of the sandy beach on a cold day.
Perhaps it was because the beach was calming.
Perhaps it was because he had good memories here or maybe he just wanted to feel the cold breeze.
Camil smiled as he rolled down the sleeves of his sweater. The sleeves draped slightly past his knuckles, revealing a tad of his fingers. His tie was loosened with a couple of buttons unbuttoned, revealing his collar bone. The day turned a little darker now and he was able to see his surroundings without the need to squint every few seconds. He found it annoying the way his vision would turn white once things got a little too bright. As if his surroundings were a photograph overexposed. He breathed a sigh, pulling out the contents of the envelope he held in hand. There was a letter from each of his siblings along with a couple of group pictures, ones that Camil were forced into. The man laughed, finding it funny how unwilling his expression were until he came across a particular one which surprised even himself. He was laughing. He spaced out, mind drifting to the moment this picture was taken. How he missed his siblings so much. He could feel his heart clench at the sight of their faces. He recalled how unwilling they were to part ways with him, the worried looks upon their faces as he told them the news. Camil was the oldest one among them all but in that moment, he felt a if he were the youngest, the one making rash decisions and worrying others. He breathed a sigh and shook his head. The breeze picked up just as he was about to keep it back into the envelop, blowing the picture out of his hand. Horror dawned upon his features as he lost sight of it. "No-.."
Ah, it's white.
Camil squinted, finding the sudden blinding moment rather discomforting. His golden irises turned elliptical, decreasing the amount of light that enters his pupils. Where is it. No, he can't lose that picture. The man searched frantically around the relatively large beach and he cussed under his breath, regretting the decision to come all the way here when he should have stayed home. How troublesome. He just hoped that someone would pick it up.
..but there was no one at the beach. So annoying.
Out.Of.Crocodiles: Sorry for the slow reply ;v ; |
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2016 9:17 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 5:55 pm
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sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ‹ Single › ◉ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ‹ Calm › ◉ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‹ No One › ◉ ᴏᴜᴛғɪᴛ ‹ Beach! › ◉ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ‹ $965 ›
Man, it feels like she's been out of commission for a while! Not only had Ray been sick for a while, she also went out of state to Las Vegas to see some UMMAF fights. And she will admit, she did stay down there for a while to pamper herself and relax. Ray did have to get away from this city after that New Years nightmare. In some ways, a lot of things have happened to her here in Soleil, and at the same time, nothing has. Maybe she needs a change of pace or scenery, but she doesn't wanna move! She likes her house, and she does have some unfinished business here..
Enough about her thoughts! She should be enjoying the beach! It's a nice and wonderful day, the weather was warming up, and she was wearing some of the new things she bought in Vegas! It seemed to be the start of a good day! She was walking along the sand, enjoying the soft crunch beneath her feet before she succumbed to her thoughts and started to wonder if she should start texting Katie. As much as her nutritionist annoys her by trying to give her life and love advice, she was still a good person to talk to. But honestly, Ray would rather speak to someone, anyone, face to face. She's been practicing to be more sociable!
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OOC: i know you said to take my time, but i didnt mean to take this long emotion_facepalm
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 10:14 pm
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Artie Hopper
"Haaa... in the end, we still didn't find any information at all.." The stated with a light annoyed tone as he walked on the sand of the beach. He had come to the beach to do some light workouts to stay in shape. He was wearing a dark brown T-shirt, long black sweat pants and currently had no shoes. "And somehow, I feel like I'm cursed too.. For a person like to have this many encounters with women even though I have this fear, I may end up getting a heart attack instead." The boy added with a sigh as he started doing some stretches. Nearby were two ominous shadowy looking wolves with red eyes laying down on the sand in relaxation watching the boy do his stretches. "But, it may help you get used to them since you spent the last eleven years avoiding them." One of the wolves said, though to anyone aside from Artie, it only sounded like a series of growls and barks. Though the wolves could truly speak in english, they generally had no need to since the boy could understand them no matter what, though it may look rather weird for a person having a conversation with a wolf who was only barking and growling. "I guess... but that is still too much.." The replied with a light sigh as he brought his leg up with his arm to stretch his leg as he stood on his other leg, he was really flexible thanks to his training.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 11:46 pm
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Rigel 'Jax' Falkov Dragonkin
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Lost and hungry | I'm with: No One | I'm wearing: Suit and Tie | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000
The wheels were rolling across the pebbled pavement, the sounds of dress shoes clicking against the ground, the heavy panting of a man with navy blue locks as he struggled to find his way to the housing area called Pasadena but instead, he wound up in a place completely different. A place that doesn't seem close to housing districts at all.
The beach.
Normally, he would be delighted over such an area but now, the man could only let out a cry of frustration as he dropped his bags to the ground, crouching as he held his head. How long has it been? Twenty minutes? Thirty? An hour? "What kind of maze is this?!" He huffed. The streets looked the same to him. He vaguely remembered taking a right on each turn, and another right. Wait. Has he been walking in circles?! What was he thinking? He didn't even tell Camil that he was moving in with him but at this point, his surprise is going to backfire on him. He left his suitcase and luggage at one side as he sat down by a higher platform. His stomach was grumbling impatiently. He couldn't bring any food onto the plane and food service wasn't enough for him. He wanted to eat a proper meal and the few shacks by the beach doesn't seem all that appealing to him either. They were all desserts and ice shavings. His stomach grumbled once more.
"Curse this place! Oh, Camil.. where are you?!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 12:03 am
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〖★Clothing: Golden ★Money: $1000 ★Mood: Curious 〗
Izzy sat on the beach, fairly close to the sea dressed in nothing but a golden coloured oversized top and a golden bikini. She awoken with the desire to swim to japan, but as she found herself getting closer and closer to the shore she found that she didn't want that to happen. She had wasted most of her day so far on the beach, just walking around empty minded for the longest time every; thinking about a few things really- Tyrese, her mother, her father, working...Working sounded like a good idea.
Currently however she sat down on the beach the water gently touching the backs of her legs each time it rolled in, a box of food resting on her lap, warming her slowly as the noodles rested in her lap with her- she could have sworn that it was called Soba as she slurped up some more of the food. She wasn't paying attention to her surroundings until she heard a very audible stomach grumble, and like a super hero her ears twitched just before she turned around to see a...well- not gonna lie, a fairly attractive man seeming to have a food crisis. Slowly standing up Izzy picked up her box of food and went over to him, sand dotting the back of her legs as she walked barefooted to the man and finished slurping up a bit of noddle "Hey, you kay?" she asked as she licked her lips quickly.
〖★Pocket Items: Cellular Device, Hot Tea, Cigarette〗
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 1:22 am
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Rigel 'Jax' Falkov Dragonkin
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Lost and hungry | I'm with: A woman | I'm wearing: Suit and Tie | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000
He sat still, gazing at the horizon with a hand against his stomach that was groaning still. How did he end up this way? Oh, yes. He was trying to surprise his brother with his unexpected arrival. How smart of him. If he were home. If he were back home right this moment, he wouldn't be in the mess he's currently in. He'd be on the couch with his siblings, fighting over who gets the last piece of chip and he'd pretend he wasn't strong enough to win it over when instead, he could've stood up and they'd have no way of reaching the bag of chips he held in hand. His expression took a shift to one filled with absolute bliss each time he thought of his siblings. It seemed impossible to focus on his thoughts at the moment with his stomach groaning non-stop. He stood up, determined to find himself a local convenience store in the area but before he managed to leave, a woman approached him. Her blonde locks were shining under the soft rays of sunlight and in that moment, everything else didn't seem to matter anymore. Her hair was all he could see and his fingers slowly reached for them.
At least he had attempted to, until he heard her slurping on her noodles she held in hand and he stopped altogether. He heaved a big sigh as his shoulders slumped. He looked at her with his golden iris and grabbed hold of her shoulders. That lick of the lips. Oh, how tormenting to watch as he imagined the little food particles travelling down her throat. "Oh, fair maiden. Tell me what have I done wrong! Have the gods decided to mock my hunger and send you down from heaven to feast in front of me?! Tell me- Tell me what I should do to repent for my sins!" he exclaimed dramatically. Has his hunger finally rubbed off on him? Then again, Rigel was always a weird fellow. It was then, something in his mind clicked and a smile appeared on his face as if he had forgotten what he was blabbering about in the past few seconds or so. He placed an arm around her shoulder as he grinned from ear to ear, "Say. You can help me, right?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 2:32 am
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〖★Clothing: Golden ★Money: $1000 ★Mood: Curious 〗
Izzy stared at the golden eyed man, listening to him speak as if he was possibly some highborn man from the sixteen hundreds. It was actually quite interesting to listen to until he started to get way to touchy. Her shoulders tensed up for a moment before she took a deep breath and took a slow step out from under his arm, the soba box balancing in her right hand as she brought her left hand up to shoulder height and flicked her long blonde hair back in an elegant waterfall as it caught the suns rays and reflected them off of the conditioned locks before they fell back behind her shoulders "You sound like you're a pimp trying to seduce me into a sex ring" she said to him as she brought both her hands behind her back, feeling the soba box disintegrate into sand that fell slowly down against her legs. She then dropped her hands to her sides as she looked the man up and down for a moment "Weren't you ever told to not trust strangers?" she asked him as she slowly crouched down and reached her left hand into the sand, letting it cover her fingers "but sure, I can help you. What do you need?" she asked as she muttered "Wish" under her breath before she stood back up, the sand falling from between her fingers as it started to stick together and form a black box. She looked over at the man and held out the box, an irresistible smell of pad thai wafting from under the lid "Here. Eat first, or your stomach is going to get very annoying very quick" she said to him as she held out the box.
〖★Pocket Items: Cellular Device, Hot Tea, Cigarette〗
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 3:40 am
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Rigel 'Jax' Falkov Dragonkin
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Delighted | I'm with: A woman | I'm wearing: Suit and Tie | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000
"You sound like you're a pimp trying to seduce me into a sex ring."
A pimp?! His eyes brightened up in an instant, unaware that there were slight hints of mockery within the words. In fact, he took it as a compliment. He simply shook his head, a bright smile upon his features. "Oh, no, no, no. I don't have a lot of women beside me so such a thing isn't quite possible-" he waved his hands dismissively as he chuckled. He sounded as if he would do such a thing if he were able to get his hands on women but the innocent Rigel was a mere gentle giant, a person as dense as a rock and most of the time, people tend to misunderstand what he says. He usually meant well. People just don't seem to see through the person he is. His golden orb caught hold of her gaze that was giving him a once over and he stood silently, letting her finish her little scanning session before he answered her question. "Well, nothing's happened to me since I've been walking around the city with my bags. No robberies, snatch thieves. So I think it's safe to say that you're not a bad person." he answered.
Confusion dawned upon his chiseled features as he tried to figure out just what exactly this woman was doing. He's heard from Camil that this city was a pretty strange place and the little box that appeared soon after made Rigel realize just what his brother meant. Non-human species. Then again, he wasn't exactly one either. "Pasadena." he answered, "I need to go there." he stated. It was then, he stopped speaking altogether and the small of pad thai traveled into his senses. Oh, the sweet, sweet loving smell of food. He took it over and emptied its contents in an instant, finding the taste that lingered on his tongue absolutely delightful. It wasn't a big enough portion for him but it was enough to sate his hunger for the time being. With a wide grin curving his lips, he thanked her.
"Y'know what? I like you. You're such an angel for helping. I'm Rigel Falkov, new in town. Pleasure to meet you."
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2016 1:29 pm
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sᴛᴀᴛᴜs ‹ Single › ◉ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ‹ Calm › ◉ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‹ No One › ◉ ᴏᴜᴛғɪᴛ ‹ Beach! › ◉ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ‹ $965 ›
Ray was just about to take out her phone when she heard a series of very loud barks. What in the world?! She looked around and saw two, obviously abnormal wolves, and a guy who seemed to be casually hanging around them. In fact, it sorta looked like he was talking to them! Honestly, so many strange people, things, and events all come together in this town, don't they? It's weird! It's as if Soleil City has some sort of paranormal magnet or something! She knows it's known in a lot of places as a safe haven for supernatural beings and what-not, but she never imagined so many to be in just this one city.
She approached the man a bit cautiously, noticing that he looked rather young. Even though she can damn well protect herself, there will always be crazy people out there in the world, and this guy is literally standing next to two edgy shadow wolves or something. "Uhh... Hi? Are those... two with you?" Rayen said, pointing at the wolves, then at the guy. "I mean, they are pretty creepy and sorta violent-lookin'... and kids walk by here and all, so.." She stopped talking before she started rambling, since she's been doing that more often lately, and waited for his response.
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