I like you. I think our roleplay styles are likely compatible, and I like that you enjoy fantasy elements in your roleplays. Is tere something in particular you are interested in roleplaying these days?
...I'd be willing to play.
How would you feel about post-apocalyptic? I see a theme of romance in your plots, and I think that could easily get wrapped into some post-apocalpytic theme. Do you have a vision for how the remaining half of the population survives? I'd be willing to go even...
At Jevel's clear discomfort with Robyn's state of undress-- and the likelihood that it would progress-- Chloe laughed.
"Good thing you weren't here for the party last night! You would have been turned against that wall for the whole evening!" She burst into another fit of giggles, and her...
Sebastianne waited until Jevel and Robyn hopped into the back seat, and then scooted in after them before closing the car door. As the door closed, "Matt" hit the pedal and raced away from the curb, suctioning them all to the backs of their seats. While there were indeed three seats in back of...
Sebastianne forced herself to pay attention to real sounds, and listened to the Angry Girl speak. For perhaps the first time that morning, Sebastianne agreed that there was probably a very real chance that they were in danger of being pursued by the authorities. While she had discounted the...
...Garrick Rake, philanthropist and lawyer arrested for attempting to incite a riot her head as the "thoughts" crippled her once again.
"Oh, for ****'s sake," Sebastianne murmured, clutching her head with her hands. It was never going to stop, was it? Focus. Focus. Focus. It was an old mantra...
...the Girl's actual voice cut through these thoughts, saying, “You’re going to be late for work again, aren’t you? Did you even bother to call your ******* boss this time or are you doing another god damned no call, no show, you lazy ass bum?”
At the remark, Sebastianne momentarily forgot...
Sebastianne refrained from grumbling or simply yelling at the blond boy to use his power on her. She had no idea how his power worked, so she needed to stay on his good side until he chose to "heal" her. Suddenly Seb wondered whether or not he could heal permanently, or if it was only for a few...
...and now sporting a pounding headache after the massive effort it had taken her to push out all the irrelevant shit from her head.. "Can you like, heal me or whatever the **** it is that you do? And then, you might want to follow us out of this crowd. I think the police are looking for you."
"Hey...truce?"
Sebastianne narrowed her eyes, trying to discern Angry Girl's tone. She didn't sound sarcastic, but after the display with the rock, Sebby didn't fully trust her either. However, with no other option of getting out of the tunnel except relying on her companions to lean on and...
...couldn't stop herself. In a voice that was deeper and louder than anyone would have expected from a small, thin woman, she yelled, "HEY! Stop B****** And Shut The Fuck Up! I didn't ask for this power-- and you know what? It fucking scares me too! I didn't ask to become inhuman-- Do you know...
"Not helping..." A silent, pseudo-voice prodded Sebastianne from the corner of her mind. Among the jumble of what was now half-heard "thoughts",the voice, however faint, jutted to the forefront.
"What are you, my mother?" She grumbled under her breath to the voice in her head. "I'll do what I...
...in the next few seconds.
"Oi! If you're not a figment of my bloody imagination and can hear me, you mind maybe trying to prove I'm not a ******* madman?"
"I'll ******* scream! I swear to Jesus ******* Christ!"
"Please don't freak!"
And, then, just to top it all off, from out of...
...it was her reaction to everything that was happening. She couldn't help it as she shivered and tears started to leak out of her eyes.
Get a ****ing grip, Sebastianne told herself. Wiping her tears away with a hand bloodied hand, inadvertently leaving her face more grimy than before...
...her name either. Sebastianne. Could her parents have picked a name that could be more easily misspoken?
"I, for one, am ready to get out of this ****ing riot...so...?" New girl said. As the woman tried to help Sebastianne up, an interesting sensation overtook her. Just like her tear-stained...
...you hear" "How are you doing?" wat r u wearing "Oh my god I can't believe that she" "Blood tests?" stock mkt crash following "Going to lose my f***ing" gotta b a j/k and the bloody images kept coming, x-rated pictures, images of facebook, twitter, pinterest. Visions of the sky which was no...
"Are you alright?" A woman who looked like everything Sebastianne wanted to be when she was 10 years old walked over to her. Sebastianne blinked and looked down at the yowling cat and then up at the sky that shivered with every colour imaginable in the cold light of morning. And while she laid...
Sebastianne Leflar, outside her flat complex. 6:25am
Just as she noticed a police officer confiscating a cell phone from a young girl a few feet ahead, Sebastianne heard a ragged, male voice call to her from nearby, "Hey, nice shirt!"
She looked down at the band t-shirt she was was wearing...