StrexCorps

The intern at the radio station for the quiet desert community of Desert Bluffs - where the sun is hot but the blood is hotter. +A NEW! Indie Welcome To Night Vale RP of an OC I created. FC: Britt Robertson I am open to all plot lines/threads you have in mind :) Fandom Friendly. message me some time! Tracking: InternDinah+

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Opal tensed at her words. She wanted to be able to say she hadn’t use wheat or wheat by-products, but she couldn’t. It wasn’t like she even fed it to anyone else. She always made wheat free food for others, couldn’t put them in danger. But wheat free products aren’t the same. You can only eat so many slices of oat fiber bread before you miss the real stuff.  It was only that one time, too.

She thought about saying no, or at least trying to say no, but she couldn’t. Somehow she could sense that this girl knew, without a doubt, the truth. “Wh-what el-lse??”

[intern-dinah]

Dinah furrowed her brow and tilted her head for a moment before breaking into a smile. This girl - Olive? Oval? Pupil? - didn't protest. She didn't scream or beg or deny, and she didn't even admit it. It was something Dinah never saw before, and she could tell this girl would be a tough nut to crack. She shouldn't have expected any less, considering she was from Night Vale. 

The girl's hands clasped behind her. "Well, we've also been told about your belief in mountains - whether that be a lie or not we don't really care - and also your recent use of a pen. Silly Opal. Here we have the same laws as you. I haven't used a pen in months". Dinah got down to her level again. "But what really interested me, was what one of your friends told me. She was here earlier and when she spat it out I couldn't help but be intrigued....apparently you've had interaction with certain angels, haven't you? Angels that are being tracked down by the secret police"

[askboxmemes]

Invade my privacy. Do it.

Purple: 10 facts about my room

Blue: 9 facts about my family

Green: 8 facts about appearance

Yellow: 7 facts about my childhood

Orange: 6 facts about my home town

Red: 5 facts about my best friend

Pink: 4 facts about my parents

White: 3 facts about my personality

Grey: 2 facts about my favorite things

Black: 1 fact about the person I like

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"Wwwha…" She trailed off as her sight was restored. She couldn’t speak. Opal had burned all her energy on those two short words before, she didn’t have anything left. Her eyes rested on a young woman who’s sharp teeth gleamed as she spoke. "Nnn-nn," Opal tried to speak again. "Wh-whhere??"

This woman, she was evil, she must be. There was some instinctual feeling she had, something that told her she was bad. An image lingered at the edge of her mind, something. A weapon, maybe what had happened before. Just the portion of the memory she could grasp was frightening.

[intern-dinah]

Dinah smirked. It was cute how dazed they got when they were confused. The little stutters of fear were the cherry on top of the cake. The only other time she'd seen it other than on the news was when a friend of hers did it to their teacher. What fun. "Ooh - don't get too ahead of yourself. You'll know where we are in just a few moments. Or not - depends on if you co-operate"

The woman stood up and looked down at her victim. A drop of guilt came over her but she got over it without even flinching. Dinah scoffed in her mind. It's the Night Vale in me, I just know it. "So, Opal - that is your name, right? A little birdy told me a little secret of yours" she said. "I heard you've been using wheat and wheat by-products" Dinah paused to let it sink in. " And both you and I know that it against the law"

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Opal tried to move her arms, her legs, even just sit up, she couldn’t. “Ooohhh,” she moaned. Her body hurt so much. She was bruised and battered all over. She didn’t even know what happened, couldn’t remember what she’d gone through. All that was there was walking through Night Vale, then suddenly, pitch black. Darkness.

She couldn’t move her head, so she couldn’t even see her surroundings. Was she out of danger? Where had she even gone? What happened?? She heard the patter of foot steps coming towards her. “Hhh-heelllp,” she tried to get their attention. “P-please.”

[intern-dinah]

Another one of Kevin's 'intern tasks', as he called them, was given to her - only to prove her worthiness of being a radio host. First it was coffee then it was interrogating a citizen of Night Vale. When would it ever end? So Dinah gave her a warm Desert Bluff welcome. A simple crowbar had been used to loosen her up. "Torture her" Kevin's words lingered. "She'll confess more if you do"

Dinah's heels clicked on the floor as she walked over to the unknown girl. Crouching down, she rested her forearms on her knees. Dinah sighed, and ripped off the black bag that had covered her face seconds before. Poor baby, she thought, cuts and bruises everywhere. "Hey there, sailor" she greeted. "Do you know why you're here?"

[intern-dinah]

OOC

Hey! Anyone want to plan a thread? :) I have no replies right now and really in the mood for writing <3

[inboxideas]

Your character finds mine passed out sleeping naked in bed. What do they do?

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[batnerd-on-redbull-deactivated2]

My muse is angry. How do you calm them down?

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"Sometimes that man - I swear to God" she angrily muttered to herself as she descended the stairs in a huff. "ugh"

[topmp4]

[intern-dinah]

#he was perfect and anyone who disagrees can leave

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((please reblog this as silent permission for me to rp with you.))

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REBLOG IF YOU'RE A ROLEPLAYER

[viridian-s]

[intern-dinah]

{Oh my - oh no

Now I want a Corpse Bride AU}

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        — “Yeah…I know what you mean.” Carrie offered the woman a small, sympathetic smile. She looked away quickly, hiding behind a sheet of frizzy blonde hair.

[intern-dinah]

Dinah offered her a small smile. "I'm glad someone understands me" she said. Soon realizing what she was saying, her face became more sad and confused. "People just...they just don't get it, do they? That some people are different and that's how the modern world is and we shouldn't change it we should just accept it"

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"It's days like these I wish I didn't get up" she said, giving them a sad look. "You know that feeling when you just give up and you feel like getting out of bed would be pointless?" Dinah brushed the hair out of her face and looked down at her hands. "I've just been feeling pretty fucking crummy"

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Cecil chuckled and rubbed his arm, glancing down at the microphone for a moment and humming slightly. “Ah, Desert Bluffs, huh? I see.” Cecil said, crossing one leg over the other and looking at the girl thoughtfully. “Do you like it over there?”

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Dinah started admiring the studio around her. She did things like picking up mugs and books while she spoke, not really taking in what she saw. "I don't know. It's alright there. But it's not any better here, honestly. The people here are strange" she said. "Like you. I tried listening to your station but your voice is just too...ugh how to I say it? Unusual? Tinted? Strange?"

"Have you ever been to Desert Bluffs? It's nice"

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Ryan had some hesitations about forcing himself closer to the girl. He’d seen this happening all too often lately. People breaking down crying for no reason, other an the fact that “angels aren’t real”. He placed his hand down on her shoulder with a light touch.

" We are! I’m right here, I promise! Please just look at me! I won’t hurt you. "

[intern-dinah]

Dinah hesitated for a moment before breaking her stance and looking up at him. Her eyes were red and her face was flushed. She was confused for a moment, but only became angrier as the seconds went by. "What is this?" she yelled. "Some kind of Halloween prank?". The girl wiped her eyes and stood up straight. "It's not very funny"