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ask-keiraoconner replied to your post:ask-keiraoconner replied to...
Read something from the book closest to you- PAGE 13 GO.
I CAN'T DO IT NOW I'M AT WORK
people will l00k at me.
ask-keiraoconner replied to your post:LINE!
Hahaha! YES!
though i should totally read out a para or something.Â
give me something to read out to test it. to see if my voice is good enough.
/clears throat/
TEH RAEN IN SPEAN FALLS MAINLIE ON TEH PLAYNE
LINE!
I honestly think you're the only one online.Â
So I probably won't have to do it.Â
But I was thinking of doing a YouTube channel for Creepypasta and SCP stuff, because there seems to be no Aussie's doing it. So you can hear my lovely voice then. /GIGGLES/
If I get 5 "LINE!" 's the mun will record themselves saying something IN CHARACTER as their Muse
// screaming // HELLO
Transformations & Relocation || AU || James x Kaylee
She gave him a small, sad smile. ‘People stopped surprising me after I turned twelve.’ She had seen so much before she even hit puberty. She had changed a lot as a person before she could even figure out who she was. In a sense, she had died before she could even really discover who she was. ‘They’re kids, though. Give them time. The snobs will come down to Earth for the most part. Half of them will stay the same, the other half will see enough happening to make them grow into a better person. The nice ones will change too.’ Some would get stepped on enough to turn them into cynics. She had witnessed that with her own brother— watching a guy who genuinely believed in love and the goodness in people, to a ruthless killer that preferred to be alone.
'Feel like if you leave, it'd be selfish and cruel? Lucky for me, I had no interest in college. Traveling, maybe, but that only happened when a contract dictated I did so.' She glanced over at him, studying him for a moment before she spoke again. 'I don't know the situation well enough to know whether or not it'd be a good idea to leave or stay — but I do know life is short enough without regret filling the last of it.' She smiled, bitterly.Â
James felt a wave of soundness overcome him as he looked at the girl before him. He had been through a lot during his nineteen years, but he wagered this girl had seen horrors he could never even imagine. This girl had lived through a harsh life, and she had not let it diminish her brightness. "I've lived in the Upper East Side my entire life, and I don't think I've ever had a "family friend" that didn't think they were better than me, that their kids were better than me" he responded. "Despite all evidence to the contrary." A small chuckle. "Some people are just bred to be that way." James nodded at her, looking down to the floor of the limo. "I've always wanted to go to college, though the more I think about it the more I wonder if that want was just because my parents had forced the idea onto me." He shrugged. "Traveling sounds better than college," James replied. "But I'd still feel so guilty for leaving Keira and Carla." He sighed.
Transformations & Relocation || AU || James x Kaylee
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'Ah the school for the snobs,' Kaylee said, nodding, 'That explains why I never saw either of you. I would have never pegged or her the sort to go to school there.' Then, rich families were all too happy to throw their money at the school in an effort to have their child enrolled there. Status in society and names were everything, after all. Kaylee's guardians hadn't given a damn where she went to school as long as she maintained a respectable GPA and attended classes daily. When she looked into the programs offered there, she had approached her guardians. It ended with them laughing and sending her away.
She did the search soon after and got out from under their thumb and earned her GED. It was faster, easier, and she learned a lot more that way. She had never considered college, just went straight into being an assassin. Now she had no choices or future.
James chuckled. "Yes, the school for snobs," he echoed with a grin. "It'd surprise you how people really behave in those schools. I mean, Carla's an exception - she was always going to be wild, no matter what school she went to. But there were some others that were... generally nice people. And some that were just self-centered snobs." His smile was wide, and warm. Inviting. He liked this girl. This ghost tethered to him by an invisible bond. He guessed he was lucky it was someone like her, and not some fat obese guy with little to no taste in culture. "What about you?" he asked. "I mean, if I'm going to college, I guess you'd have to come with me. But I don't even know if I - if I want to go, now." After everything that had happened, he wasn't sure what he wanted anymore. Or what he needed. "I mean, I'd love to go. I would. I got a Scholarship to Harvard, you know? A good one, too. But, I just...." He bit his lip. How would he explain to her the feeling he had? The feeling of responsibility? The aching need to be with his friends, to help them through this... situation they'd found themselves in. Especially his sister. He had to help her through the shift. She hadn't even gotten there yet, and he was considering leaving her for college? How despicable.Â
The Crimson Price || AU
'There's different levels of trust.' While she didn't think him half-witted enough to follow her into the woods without something to protect himself, he also had no idea how she fought. While he carried well formed muscles, she hid hers beneath soft curves. His speed would be nothing if she played with her weight the right way. Still, the idea that he might carry a blade as easily reached as hers was appealed to her in numerous ways.
'Tavern ale is no better than the piss of the man who serves it to you.' She settled herself on the ground and nodded at the spot beside her. 'Perhaps you'll be fortunate enough to sip the wine fit for— well, not the king. There's more than a few who would be so eager to slip poison into his goblet.'
Daniel was inclined to agree and, though he knew that she was likely a lot stronger and quicker than she looked, he was still quite confident in his own abilities should she decide to attack him. On that note, however, he couldn't really come up with a solid reason that she'd want to kill him, anyway. Unless she'd been hired to do so. But who would want him dead? Who even knew he was alive? "I wager the piss is better," he remarked, sliding down to sit beside her. A snort escaped him at the mention of the king. "And I'm one of them - not that I'd use poison. I'd prefer to shoot the cunt in the eye socket with an arrow. It'd be more amusing." He paused, considering the memories of what some of the Qohor's most valuable plants could do to the human mind. "Or, maybe I'd poison him with a flower from my home land. Wouldn't that be ironic?"Â
assassinsx replied to your post:Hefa. I sent message to assassinsx. fyi not...
it is so long omfg. send another ask so i remember it for tomorrow bc i am so not focused enough to read tonight.
oh god i've changed it again
don't even worry about it man i'll send it again when you're coherent enough :p  and i've edited it to perfectionÂ
Hefa.Â
I sent message to assassinsx.
fyi
not important.
and has nothing to do with rp. but still.
carlaanddaniel:
My brain’s been trying to kill me *sobs*Â
also brah
you can have eryk
i redid his blog
why is your brain trying to kill you? doesnt it know if it kills you, it kills itself in the process?
i think it knows, but is willing to go out so long as it takes me along with it
carlaanddaniel:
i have been sick *sobs to self* and also have become obsessed with the scp foundation bro
how haVE YOU BEEN
i’ve misSED YOUÂ
also I had a dream about TAG last night.
work’s been trying to kill me. i dyed my hair today. erm erm i have yummy food rn…. and.. yeah that’s pretty much it.
wHAT ABOUT TAG? dammit gimme eryk [huffs loudly]
My brain's been trying to kill me *sobs*Â
also brah
you can have eryk
i redid his blog
Chasing the Past || Cecily/Daniel
Cecily merely scowled at him as he went up the stairs, though it was halfhearted. His reason did make sense. ..Did she really have dimples at the corners of her lips? It’s not as if she mimicked her angry expression in front of a mirror so she certainly would not know that.
"Surely you’re joking," she replied, looking mildly disgusted. What sort of place was this, anyway? She waited until Daniel turned the knob and opened the door.
It was….an office. She let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. There was a man behind the desk, who looked up from his paperwork as the two entered his office.
Daniel chuckled at the look on her face before turning to look at the contents of the room. It was indeed an office with walls lined with bookshelves and a dark wooden desk resting near the back of the room. A man sat at the high backed chair. "Daniel Chase," the man spoke as he looked up from the paperwork in front of him to his visitors. He seemed somewhat surprised to see him. "What on earth are you doing here? No offence, I just... Well, you are by far one of the last people I would expect to come here."
Daniel couldn't help but let out an ironic little chuckle at that. "Yeah, well... I finally decided to take you up on that offer."Â
The man's eyebrows rose. "Really?"Â
Daniel nodded. "I want to hear about it - h-him, I mean him." He cleared his throat and lifted his hand to rub the back of his neck. "I want to hear about him - about what he was like."Â
assassinsx replied to your post:assassinsx replied to your post:hello. [pounces...
[ties down securely] no more floating off. i get lonely without my aussie pestering my babies. GOSH YOU OWE ME SO MUCH. How have you been dearest?
i have been sick *sobs to self* and also have become obsessed with the scp foundation bro
how haVE YOU BEEN
i've misSED YOUÂ
also I had a dream about TAG last night.
assassinsx replied to your post:hello.
[pounces on] hi i missed you and your pretty everything
[giggles] I missed you tooooooooooooo!!!! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3Â
I've been floating