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...
Sebastianne kneeled down and pretended to be busy with taking Isis out of the rucksack and replacing her laptop. In reality she was mostly focused on watching the black-haired girl talking to the police through the glare the cafe window. At the boy's last words, Seb swivelled her head to stare...
Quiet. Five minutes of blessed silence.
Well, not really-- there was still all the din of the cafe to contend, with but her thoughts were now all her own...except for one that seemed to be inarticulate, yet still haughty and commanding. It desired freedom from darkness and cramped space...
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...
From the second the group had escaped the tunnels, the voices returned. If anything, they seemed worse. On top of all the sounds of people talking, and possibly the instruments playing, there was now this screeching sounds that varied from high to grating pitches that made absolutely no sense to...
"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...
Sebastianne was a little shocked to say the least that the ghost-person had replied to her so easily. It seemed that the Bearded Man had been telling the truth-- that he hadn't been controlling the ghost, and it seemed to have a mind of its own. She tried to listen as best as she could while the...
"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...
"You good, luv?" The bearded man asked. At his show of concern, Sebastianne regained some of her mental footing, at least enough to know that she was coming off as weak and she didn't like it. Taking a few calming breaths to put herself together, she realized that for whatever reason the...
"In fact I'd still be in my apartment if it wasn't for my curious friend, Piper... I hope he's not dead."
Could Grass Girl's friend be dead? Sebastianne has seen too many violent and broken visions to latch on to any faces in particular. A nauseous feeling settled in the pit of her stomach. If...
"She's right." The Divine Winter Boy said, and then he groaned in-- in what? In pain, in confusion, in exhaustion, in delirium? Sebastianne tried to look at him, and saw something shiny and dark red dribbling from his nose to his lip, just like the images of blood spatters broken bones exposed...
morning hey "Did 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...
"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...