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@amesorcellerie
"Angels in flight.. Where fears and lies... melt away..."
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Not exactly. Even unpopular blogs get them. I mean, I was lucky enough to get like.. one person to RP with. Uh, yeah.. I usually post opens and stuff but not even the people I RP with usually replies to them?
I know I shouldn't be sensitive, but I can't help it. It's like.. Rping is what makes me inspired, yanno? And you get like.. a lot of people to reply to.. or maybe that was my imagination.
//papped// 84 followers on that blog and only a few talk to me.. I think it's intentional.. I think I'm still being stalked..
Online
I'm here, everyone!
I also got my tablet in, so I can draw too~ So I might take a couple requests~
Grrr.. Hungry.
Bored...
Must alleviate..
//hops on Skype and bothers the hell out of Box
She Thinks Me to be her Captor
"You're awake, milady.." The man stepped into the room and walked to Esther, placing a tray on the nightstand. "I have brought you some breakfast. Please, eat."
"..So.. what do I do now.."
amesorcellerie replied to your post: amesorcellerie said: use a darker colour, ‘Cune…..
I was going to suggest like a medium blue or something like that…
There are only two colors in paint, light blue and dark blue
but I’ll try the lighter blue to see what happens
There’s a variety of colours in paint? Unless you’re using a different one…
Omg, it is late and I am not typing right. No, I meant to say, there’s only two ‘blue’ colors in paint. Not that there’s only two colors in paint period.
Yeah. I flubbed that.
You can double-click on them and make a lighter or darker shade of it!
amesorcellerie replied to your post: amesorcellerie said: use a darker colour, ‘Cune…..
I was going to suggest like a medium blue or something like that…
There are only two colors in paint, light blue and dark blue
but I’ll try the lighter blue to see what happens
There's a variety of colours in paint? Unless you're using a different one...
"Hn... Mh.." She slowly rose up to a sitting position, looking around. Esther remembered passing out but.. What had happened afterwards? Was she captured or..?
A knock on the door pulled her from her thoughts as she pulled up the sheets and blankets. Oh god.. what was she supposed to do..? The door opened and a man with short silvery hair and blue eyes walked in.
"Good evening, Esther.. As of now, you're under the protection of the Dracovians. Please, do not hesitate to ask me for anything your heart desires."
With a bow, he left. Esther just sat there, confused. What was she to do?
"Yeah.. And the trial is hard depending on how you’ve lived your life. I’ve followed the Dracovian task for years.."
"…Dracovian task?" Airey realized she was asking a lot of question. Maybe she was asking this Merim too many? "Ah… sorry if I’m spamming you with questions. It all just sounds really interesting…"
"It's all right. I'd tell you more but you're not a part of the Dracovian tribe.. therefore you don't warrant any more questions unless the Elder sees fit.."
"Yeah.." He gave a small sigh before chuckling. "It’s a trial to see if one’s ready for adulthood. I have to be six hundred before I can take it."
"Oh… wait? You have to be six hundred before you can become an adult? Wow… and I thought I had it rough. Is this trial hard?"
"Yeah.. And the trial is hard depending on how you've lived your life. I've followed the Dracovian task for years.."
MUNDAY QUESTIONS WOOP WOOP
♠: Name?
≈: Mun nickname
♫: What's your gender?
╪: What country are you from?
☮: How long have you been rp'ing?
♥: What fandoms are you in?
♡: Your favourite film, book and television series.
♦: Relationship status?
♣: Song you're listening to right now?
§: Favourite song?
∞: Celebrity crush?
"Thank you…" He said with a small smile. "Yes. I’ve yet to undergo the trial to earn the right to adulthood…. I’m not yet an adult."
"Oh…really?" Airey paused. Well, that was unexpected. He had to undergo a trial for adulthood? "You’re not an adult? What kind of trial is this?"
"Yeah.." He gave a small sigh before chuckling. "It's a trial to see if one's ready for adulthood. I have to be six hundred before I can take it."
Be back soon..
And I'm still fretting over Esther's back story OTL.
"I see…" He gave a small sigh. "..Nice to meet you, Airey. Call me Merim. I don’t warrant enough to be called ‘Mr. Vyncis’, no matter how old I am. I’ve yet to earn that right."
"Oh! Hehe sorry." Airey blushed slightly. "Ah… sorry… it’s habit. Ok, I’ll call you Merim then." She smiled slightly. "Earned the right?"
"Thank you..." He said with a small smile. "Yes. I've yet to undergo the trial to earn the right to adulthood.... I'm not yet an adult."
"I bet he would be.. Teachers don’t take lightly to those kinds of things… My name’s Merim Vyncis. And yours?"
"Yeah… he’s super nice…" she said as she placed her hand on the back of her neck. "But… I wouldn’t wanna get on his bad side… Ah! Right. My name’s Airey. It’s really nice to meet you Mr. Vyncis."
"I see..." He gave a small sigh. "..Nice to meet you, Airey. Call me Merim. I don't warrant enough to be called 'Mr. Vyncis', no matter how old I am. I've yet to earn that right."
"Only berate the humans who deserve it. Don’t berate the ones who have nothing to do with how you feel, all right?"
"… I guess… no, I know you’re right. My teacher would be disappointed in me big time if he heard me talking like that… and… yeah…"
"I bet he would be.. Teachers don't take lightly to those kinds of things... My name's Merim Vyncis. And yours?"