Sweet like a Memory

Hiya Folks! Memory Mouse here. You might know daddy, his name is Micky Mouse. He's apparently some sort of big cheese, but I don't see it. Anyway, I came to the protection palace so that I could watch over my dear little brother. Feel free to drop by and say Hi once in a while. See ya real soon! M!A STATUS: none A mousy independent roleplay account

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

“I know it right ways, side ways, and upside down! I’ve discovered almost everything about it. It’s what I’ve been doing ever since Bobby kissed me and that was a month ago or so. He’s the only thing that I couldn’t find.” She giggled once again, but she didn’t mean it. “Do you need directions Ms. Teek?”

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

She gave her an exasperated look. If she was going to use her, she might as well show some interest. Even though her voice had the magical power to pinch the bridge of her nose parental-style, she faked a sympathetic look, “is that so? Perhaps I can find him.” This was true, Mystique was excellent at finding people- usually. 

[memory-mouse-blog]

"You can look for him if you want, but I don't really want to know. He might be hiding from me." Memory went back to dancing. "What you should do for me is come to my next party. P-A-R-T-Y! Party! P-A-" she continued her obnoxious song.

[vanmchann]

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

Mem giggled and replied. “Sure thing cranky. Oh dear, you should go use the spa and release some of that tension you’ve built up!” She beamed and continued dancing.

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

“Can’t you ever stay still?! And my name is Mystique, not cranky.” She planted the staff on the ground and placed a wrist on the purple ball that was on top to keep it balanced. So the girl knew where the spa was. “How well do you know the palace? Direction-wise?”

[memory-mouse-blog]

"I know it right ways, side ways, and upside down! I've discovered almost everything about it. It's what I've been doing ever since Bobby kissed me and that was a month ago or so. He's the only thing that I couldn't find." She giggled once again, but she didn't mean it. "Do you need directions Ms. Teek?"

[fictitious-ghost]

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

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[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

Mystique’s hand flew to her ears as she glared at the obnoxious girl. She had to get her to stop. Gripping her dropped staff, she raised it as if she was about to knock her on the head. “ENOUGH!” She bellowed.

[memory-mouse-blog]

Mem giggled and replied. "Sure thing cranky. Oh dear, you should go use the spa and release some of that tension you've built up!" She beamed and continued dancing.

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

“Oh, the other newbies? Well there was a knight looking guy… Some chick that always wears red. There’s a sailor that might be a little too fond of makeup. A couple of Asians. An innocent looking blonde girl…” Memory probably rambled on for hours, not describing only the new people but some of the older too. “..There’s a girl who’s hair changes with her moods. And a guy that is really cute named Bobby, I kissed him but I haven’t seen him since.” She was twirling a strand of her hair as she was about to go on.

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

If it wasn’t for the fact that there was vital information that she needed, she would have walked away sooner. But this girl was spouting information without any filter. She couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy as she described being kissed by a boy, but then brushed it away. She didn’t need love- it was all a distraction from achieving her goals. She finally broke her off, “you still didn’t tell me your name.”

[memory-mouse-blog]

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[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

“Well people usually aren’t.” Memory replied. “I volunteered and organized this whole event!” she began waving her arms in a Hula-dancey style, referring to herself standing outside with a pile of flowered necklaces as an ‘event’. “We’ve gotten a lot of newbies over the past couple days and I don’t want them to feel… what’s the word? ……lone-ick-un-welco-ness?”

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

“Not welcomed?” Well this was definitely what she didn’t expect. The plan was to stay in the catacombs and destroy all the Naveens and all things associating with voodoo. The arrangements made it look less like a depressing day, but she should really go back to her plans. Maybe this girl can help her out. She needed a better way to refer to her than just girl. “What is your name? And who are the new people?” Are any of them the Naveens, she wondered to herself. But she can’t just ask that directly. That would raise suspicion. 

[memory-mouse-blog]

"Oh, the other newbies? Well there was a knight looking guy... Some chick that always wears red. There's a sailor that might be a little too fond of makeup. A couple of Asians. An innocent looking blonde girl..." Memory probably rambled on for hours, not describing only the new people but some of the older too. "..There's a girl who's hair changes with her moods. And a guy that is really cute named Bobby, I kissed him but I haven't seen him since." She was twirling a strand of her hair as she was about to go on.

[undernirvana-deactivated2015052]

[memory-mouse-blog]

M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E!

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

“Haha, don’t be silly. It’s a symbol of relaxation or something. I hope you enjoy your stay!” Her ears twitched at the word ‘powers’. “What was that? Powers? I have powers! The power of breathing and junk.” Memory giggled.

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

The girl blinked slowly in order to get her head wrapped around the girl who seemed to be quite energetic. Has she been around strong voodoo fumes? She gave her a strained smile, deciding to drop the topic. “I didn’t know I would be welcomed…” she began and trailed off.

[memory-mouse-blog]

"Well people usually aren't." Memory replied. "I volunteered and organized this whole event!" she began waving her arms in a Hula-dancey style, referring to herself standing outside with a pile of flowered necklaces as an 'event'. "We've gotten a lot of newbies over the past couple days and I don't want them to feel... what's the word? ......lone-ick-un-welco-ness?"

[fandom-artworks]

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

[memory-mouse-blog]

“Aloha!” Memory danced in a Hula skirt. “Welcome to the island.” She kept her fingers still as she waved to the approaching woman who stood out very well and did not look like a shadow at all. She hula’d her way up to her and put a lei around her neck. “Welcome to paradise!” and she bowed beneath the overcast sky, not realizing it wasn’t Hawaii they were on.

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

Mystique didn’t know what to do. She tried to clear out her mind and turn into a shadow, but the ridiculous dancing couldn’t even make her do that. The more she tried, the harder it became until she settled for a scowl. She took off the lei and glared at it suspiciously. “What is this supposed to do?! Block out my powers?” She hissed.

[memory-mouse-blog]

"Haha, don't be silly. It's a symbol of relaxation or something. I hope you enjoy your stay!" Her ears twitched at the word 'powers'. "What was that? Powers? I have powers! The power of breathing and junk." Memory giggled.

[mystiquefromtheotherside-blog]

||A Ridiculous Welcome||

The trip from New Orleans to the remote island would have taken a shorter period of time, it wasn’t for the brewing storm. Mystique was still trying to figure out her shadow powers. So she an completely turn into a shadow, but that’s only when she an absolutely have control of her mind and train of thought. She didn’t have to turn into a shadow now, for it was a dark and bleak day itself. When reaching the palace, she placed one hand on her hip and he other in her hair. “Well here is where the Naveen kids are hiding. Could have done a better job at camouflaging,” she thought aloud. 

[memory-mouse-blog]

"Aloha!" Memory danced in a Hula skirt. "Welcome to the island." She kept her fingers still as she waved to the approaching woman who stood out very well and did not look like a shadow at all. She hula'd her way up to her and put a lei around her neck. "Welcome to paradise!" and she bowed beneath the overcast sky, not realizing it wasn't Hawaii they were on.

[memory-mouse-blog]

-thinks about organizing another party-

"Moving my upper body like this always gives me great ideas!"

[jesse-man-blog]

[itgirls-blog1]

[winter-wisteria-blog]

-Still Captured in a Cave Somewhere in the Forest-

-sneezes due to the cold- 

[memory-mouse-blog]

Memory was out for a stroll with a full bag of ground pepper.

She was going door to door(even though there were no nearby houses), seeing if anybody needed some pepper when she suddenly happened upon a cave. She was a little shocked when she saw a giant fan blowing air into the cave. "This is really weird.." she mumbled, but she shouldn't have mumbled because she lost balance and the bag of pepper went flying, releasing it's contents into the air and by the line of wind caused by the fan, it filled the air within the cave. "Oh no!" Memory cried for a moment and then shrugged. "What's the saying? No use crying over spilled pepper? Or maybe it's sneezing.. huh." She picked up her bag and walked back to the palace.

[memory-mouse-blog]

@Holly

holly-victoria-white replied to your post: Hello! I’m sorry, I can’t remember if we met or not.

A pleasure to meet you, Memory! My that’s a unique name. I am Holly. -curtsy-

"Holly is a nice name too. I used to know a pig named that. Her name was Holly Ham. She went missing around the holiday season... I hope they find her soon.."