The Twisted Scientist

Affiliated Moira RP Blog With Delphins

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Strange Concoctions || V & Moira

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nazo-no-otoko‌: 

V couldn’t hold back a small chuckle at the woman’s disbelief. At least she was interested in gaining knowledge, which was surely much easier for V to provide than any monetary compensation. “If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is - infinite,” V quoted. “I’ve no reason to lie to you about the existence of such a world, especially when it’s been so… prevalent in my life.”

“I would appreciate your help greatly, though. This price is definitely something I’m able and willing to pay. So indeed, we’ve got a deal. Please, lead the way.” V was so out-of-touch with the usual human interactions that thinking to introduce himself had completely slipped his mind, and when he realized his faux pas, he extended a hand to the scientist.

“And what do I call you?”

    So, this man did have some manners, so that was a plus for him. The types of deals that she was used to were definitely more methodical and clean cut. This was a different feel, but it was something that Moira could see happening more during her stay in this...bubble.

    Giving a polite nod, “You can call me Dr. O’Deorain, especially since this is our first time striking a deal.”

    Leaving the shop, Moira filled in the man about her situation, “While I do have a larger laboratory back at home, they did have me a...rudimentary set.” There was slight distaste in her voice at the mention of the set that she was given when she arrived.

    When getting closer to her apartment, “Now, before we get any further, might I ask who you are? I know virtually nothing about you other than you have knowledge about a supposed Demon World.” 

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shurabrand‌: 

“ would it look good on my resume ? ” he continues to run with the joke, but his expression hardened into wariness. interesting, huh ? he just hopes that it doesn’t become something that comes to haunt him or bite him in the ass some time later. his arms cross over his bare chest, dismissing the idea of ever having to wake up one morning on a surgical table. 

“— though, i’ll have to agree with you there. the welcome brochure says the barrier is held up through some kind of crystal ? seems more like magic than just physics. think anyone can just cross over it ? ” he looks over at the transparent wall, a thoughtful expression shadowing over his eyes. perhaps that would just make things much too easy … and easy never fared well for most. 

naoki takes a few steps away from Moira and towards the barrier, analyzing the structure from his own limited knowledge. the barrier was powered by a crystal — something had to be used as a battery. “wonder what even powers this entire thing…”

    The man certainly liked to joke, which wasn’t altogether a horrible thing given the general mood of their conversation. Seeing the man’s expression harden however, that was certainly a change that she didn’t expect. She wasn’t too bothered by it, if she offended him, that was a problem he had to deal with.

    The crystal was something that she read in the brochure as well, but she didn’t really dwell on it, “Ah yes, the famous crystal. Seem like a load of malarkey to me. From what I’ve heard: yes. Though since we’re at what I can assume is the bottom of the ocean: I wouldn’t recommend it unless you have a death wish.”

    Seeing Naoki step towards the barrier, Moira stepped with him and also examined in the barrier. Reaching a hand forward to touch the barrier, it was as if nothing was there and her hand slightly phased through it. Feeling the cool liquid, she quickly retracted her hand and wiped it dry on her shirt.

    “It has to be something vastly powerful for it to fight against the pressure of the ocean and cover the entire city, which itself is fairly large.”

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Strange Concoctions || V & Moira

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nazo-no-otoko‌: 

From the way that she spoke, V could tell that she was just as doubtful about the liquid as he was, albeit for different reasons. While he simply didn’t trust what it could do to him, she seemed to distrust its entire being. “A woman of science, hm?” he asked, only half to Moira, mostly just musing aloud. Then V remembered the strangeness of his own world and he had to resist the urge to laugh. Oh, it would be fun to see her reaction to some of that.

“Compensation? Depending on what you may request of me, I may or may not be able to oblige. If it’s money you hope to gain, I have little of that. If you’d like knowledge about the demon world, I could provide. Unfortunately, I’m not sure how much help it would be to you here.” And her asking him to go back to her room absolutely set off a couple of red flags, but V’s curiosity got the best of him. Besides, should things get dicey, he still had Griffon, at least.

“Though this offer certainly is tempting. What would it cost me?”

    Money was something that she wasn’t too interested in, but it was the most common way of trading services. Now, information and knowledge were things that were things that she would trade most things for said things. That was the reason why she was infamous back in her world; doing anything for knowledge did not sit well with others. They are weak minded and did not deserve their voice in the community.

    The man mentioning a demon world made her arch an eyebrow at him.

    “The demon world? What exactly do you mean by that? There is really no such thing.”

    Moira crossed her arms and examined the man before her: he wasn’t too shifty in appearance or attitude. For all she could know the man could be telling the truth, but her experience with magic-esque knowledge was slim...maybe she could still benefit from this exchange.

    “If you are telling the truth, which I am not entirely certain mind you, then I do believe we have a deal.”  

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Strange Concoctions || V & Moira

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nazo-no-otoko‌: 

The small bottle V had received in his welcome box had piqued his interest, no doubt. The label read ‘pick-me-up-pls’ and something about regaining vitality. However, V wasn’t so trusting of consumables that he wasn’t sure of the effect of. He looked at the list of ingredients on the bottle, but he didn’t recognize most of them. Admittedly, his knowledge lay mostly in demonology and the workings of the underworld; medicine was beyond him.

He perused the shelves of the potion shop, hoping to find something similar to the potion currently in his possession. Alas, the selection was too vast for him and he found himself just a bit too overwhelmed to continue on his own. As much as he hated to admit it, he’d have to ask someone for help, unfortunately. He looked around the shop and found some of the locals browsing, but he wasn’t quite comfortable in this city yet to ask any Delphians. But a woman in a rather conspicuous outfit caught his eye. Like V, she didn’t seem to fit in with the others. Perhaps she had been in the same situation as he was and simply dropped here from her world? Nevertheless, she seemed like she might know a thing or two about medicines.

“Pardon me,” V said, approaching her and holding up the bottle to display its label. “Do you happen to know what this potion does?”

    Exploration was Moira’s main personal task while getting adjusted to Neplune. The various areas that she had access to in order to look at the barrier were slim, and she constantly got badgered with warnings of not getting too close. She knew better. She is a genius. She also had her Fade ability if she got too close. She always had plans and backup plans.

    The “potion” shop was something that caught her eye, but not out of amusement, but out of scrutiny. The idea of “potions” being a central product in this place was baffling. The word “potion” is linked to witchcraft and magic, or better know to Moira as bullshite.

    Entering the shop, Moira didn’t have much time to explore before got her attention and put a bottle in her face. The tact was absent in this man. Reading the label, Moira couldn’t help the eye roll reaction the name got out of her.

    “I’m no expert on these bottles of placebos and even if I did have knowledge of ‘potions’,” Moira put air quotes on the word, “I’d still need to take a sample...”

    Moira’s sentence drifted off as an idea formed in her head, “If you would like, I do have a set up back at my lodgings. If you wish, you can accompany me, along with that vial, and I can try and find it’s purposes. However, I won’t be doing this for free. I will require some form of compensation for my time.” 

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shurabrand‌:  

“…genetics, huh?” he couldn’t help but raise a brow at the word. it’s not often one meets a geneticist — an infamous, experimental one at that. didn’t those tend to be actual villains in most forms of fiction? always slavering through their work to find their next breakthrough in science, even at the most dangerous expenses —- “don’t tell me you’re here scouting out your next specimen …”

he attempts to crack a joke, the hints of a smile playing on his features. but nevertheless, his predicament — their predicament — remained heavily in the air like an invisible smog and there were questions that were left unanswered. 

“anyway — name’s naoki kashima. have you learned anything notable about this … place, Doctor O’Deorain? i figured since you’re a scientist and all …”

    Well, this one could easily read the room, which was certainly refreshing when dealing with some of the idiots at Talon.

    Letting a small smirk form on her face, “Why, are you volunteering?”

    Joking was something that Moira was not used to participating in due to her reputation back home, but there’s some possibility of change in this place. While personal change was something that she never planned for, but, here she was.

    “Naoki Kashima...Japanese? Interesting,” Moira looked back at the sea life and the barrier keeping them and the water they were living in from drowning them, “Nothing of high interest...other than the sea life are from very low depths. With such low depths, the barrier must be able to handle all of this pressure. However, due to my limited knowledge of physics this is the most I can discern. This bubble however...it still very much intrigues me.”

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shurabrand‌: 

@olc-eolaiche liked for a starter !

away from the sands of chaos into a world that promoted it’s tranquility was a jarring transition. animals, nature and humans — what was devoid and had become a myth in the vortex world, now surrounded him in wondrous life and color. and yet, the demi-fiend could not help but believe all the whimsical talk of peace was just a veil to be pulled over the eyes of those being sheltered here.

he squints as a lone jellyfish carelessly floats from beyond the barrier; rising and falling in billowing motions. perhaps, this is a shapely prison for misguided souls, like himself. unwittingly, fingers gently brush the horn growing from his nape. still divided, still fiend; if the markings on his body were not obvious enough. the magatama was still there too, but felt different — severely weakened. 

with the shake of his head, naoki turns away from the basin, fleeting eyes accidentally meeting with a dark-eyed stranger. his expression pinches for moment, unveiling the surprise he had meant to mask away. their presence had evaded his attention for the most part and their orderly demeanor and get up brought quick discomfort over his demonic skin.

yeah, it’s a prison all right.

“thought i was the only one amused by watching jellyfish out here,” naoki comments, attempting to strip away the embarrassment with furrowed brows, “ … or is steepling like a villain behind someone a hobby for you?”

    While Moira’s emphasis was in genetics, her past biology courses and research were still habit for her to act one, hence why she was at one of the observatories near the bubble’s barrier watching the jellyfish float by.

    The different forms that life took fascinated her to no end...but these new people that she was surrounded by also peeked her interest; one was passing by her right now. The markings that adorned the male’s body were not from any tribal culture that she’s read about, granted, she’s not anthropologist, so she hasn’t read much into said culture. But that didn’t stop her from observing him, and she wasn’t trying to be sneaky about it.

    Smirking at his comment, “Like a villain? My, how long has it been since I’ve been called that? It’s sort of refreshing.”

    Fulling facing the other, Moira finally got a good frontal view of him, and he seemed pretty average for a young male.

    “And if you’re talking about observation, then yes, it is a hobby of mine. Where I’m from, I’m a heading scientist of genetics...well, infamous would be the better word. I am Dr. Moira O’Deorain, Experimental Geneticist, and who might I be talking to?” 

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Reflecting || Drabble

    Trying to summon one of the biotic orbs, Moira’s frustration resurfaced when the object did not appear in her left hand...again.

    Sighing in frustration, “Well, isn’t this just wonderful. My life’s creation has been taken from me.”

    Walking around in her room that was given to her, “While it does frustrate me that they have sealed my orb away, their bubble containing the city is fascinating. I have to examine it.”

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"Well, this bubble is certainly fascinating." [Moira O'Deorain's here! App is under /app3!]

Welcome to Neplune, Moira!

Please accept a welcome box and a key to redtail residences, Room 101. You will find that the ability to fade has been retained. We’ll also give you a starter scientist kit to cover for your usual equipment. Your travels have been long and your troubles deep, but those will no longer matter here as the waves wash them away.

We hope you enjoy your extended stay ⭐

– mod amara.

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    Moira’s fascination with the bubble that was able to handle such high levels of pressure almost kept her attention away from what abilities of hers were modified.

    Trying to use her fade ability, “Do these ‘scientists’ really believe that they can hinder me like this? They really don’t know who they are playing with- these beakers aren’t even even! Who made these!?”

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Experiment Endeavors | Minato and Moira

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saviorofblue‌: 

@olc-eolaiche

Minato wasn’t prepared for the sight he found behind the door. In fact, he wasn’t really sure what to expect at all originally. It was only the day before; he saw a flyer outside mentioning it’d been looking for a volunteer for someone to “assist in an experiment”. Honest curiosity resulted in him giving the flyer a quick read. He seemed to fit the requirements which were someone young and in a healthy disposition. Minato had taken note of the contact listed on the flyer, and arranged a time to meet through a brief email or two.

 Before his very eyes were what appeared to very much indeed be some kind of lab. Any lackluster or lack of expectations had gone out the window as he stepped inside, looking around.

“Hello?… Is there anyone here?”

    Moira’s eyes were glued to the screen of her table, her other subject- volunteers were sending her updates about their status. Entering Wonderland was an interesting development within her life, but it was something that caused her mind to expand somewhat. The powers that she’s observed during her short time here so far boggled her mind and her itch to research and experiment was back in full force.

    It wasn’t until she heard a voice that her attention darted from the screen, “Yes someone’s bloody in here- oh! My apologies. Are you Mr. Arisato?”

    Moira tapped a couple times on her tablet and brought up the brief email exchange between the two of them. It was short, and to the point. She didn’t explain fully what her research was about, but it was easier explained in person versus over email. Looking at the other, Moira studied him and put the words on her screen to the face that was in front of her. The mood of the email did fit with how the other was presenting himself, so he already had some point with her.

    Adjusting her position at the desk, “Well, please come and sit Mr. Arisato, there is much that we need to discuss.”

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Magic? Don’t Make Me Laugh || Mavis & Moira

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vmavis‌:

            mavis sat at the teachers desk, toes wiggling in mid air as equally small legs dangled from the edge of the seat. a formal attire hanging from her shoulders, a black dress that varied immensely from her usual fluffy pink dress. a pen in her hand, eagerly writing away as she marked the papers that piled up on her desk, as the voice echoed she looked up, a smile gracing at her lips, almost excited. only to be disappointed as she would be every time someone found her walking about the hallways of the academy, she had made a name for herself, the child professor. she shakes her head, ❝ ahh ! i am the professor of this class. how can i be of service ? ❞ digging through her drawer as to retrieve her name tag, showcasing mavis vermillion in bold and beneath it noting her faculty, the faculty of biology. it was odd to think that she owned eight of these tags with different faculties listed below them.

she nods, as she pins the tag to her dress. ❝ oh ! you must be the professor at rosewood college ! i’ve been very excited since hearing the news of your arrival ! ❞ the other’s name sinking into her mind, she had read and heard about dr. o’deorain prior to her class today. she nods again for reassurance.

    Moira’s eyes widened slightly at this new information. She’s never seen someone so...so young be a teacher at such a place. Though, there was a sense of hypocrisy in Moira’s thoughts since she was fairly young when she got her phd. And then added onto that, Moira re-remembered that this was a biology course that she was advertising...so this “woman” was also some vein of biologist...interesting.

    Nodding her head, “Pardon my assumptions Professor Vermillion.”

    Moira couldn’t help the smirk that started to adorn her face, “Oh? Well, I am honored to be here to help educate these young people on the wonders of biology,” there was a very slight strain in her voice due to her feelings about being forced to do this.

    Walking around the classroom, Moira noted what all adorned it, and it was all basic biological topics: the different structures of different cells, the anatomy of the human body, and even some mitosis work.

    Looking at Mavis, “What all have you covered so far? I just would like to know what all I’m working with before I start. Don’t want to confuse the poor children now do we?”

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Another Specimen || Traveler & Moira

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aredjourneyman‌: 

Although it was late, the sky looked darker than usual. With a weather like that, it was the perfect time to visit a certain abandoned mansion once again.

Contrary to popular belief, exploring requires inspiration. Especially with so many different places to go to in Wonderland. One day one would be at a park, the other a certain street would catch their attention. In that particular day, the mansion’s calls were almost audible.

Rhyme walked around the building, making sure no one was around. They found it strange not many people had the habit of visiting the place, but they assumed most were perhaps weary of the mansion’s atmosphere.

Getting back to take a look at a corner they hadn’t seen before, the young traveler heard a strange sound. It resembled an animal’s cry, but they didn’t notice any silhouettes around. Trying to gain the creature’s trust, Rhyme chirped softly, slowly raising the volume, but with no success. They wondered if it was just a creature in the distance.

They did, however, notice another silhouette. Getting closer to get a better look, they jumped far back as it seemed it was a human that had noticed them. They looked around nervously, wondering what to do. It was likely they were seen flying, or at least their chirping would have caught the human’s attention. They took another look, in hopes it was just their imagination.

    Moira sensed that someone that getting closer to her...and that it was watching her as well. While she was no animal psychologist, she knew that she shouldn’t move too quickly as that would alert the animal and it would more than likely run away from her.

    Slowly she turned her body towards the new sense she was getting. When she was fully facing towards the newcomer, Moira was met with a creature that..wasn’t aggressive. It looked somewhat like a sentient mat, but she could see the glow of it’s eyes and...scarf? this was getting interesting. She was also counting her blessings that this wasn’t a predatory beast, since she didn’t exactly want to waste her abilities on a simple beast.

    Slowly raising her hands as a sign of peace, “Hello there. My name is Moira O’Deorain...can you speak? Those sounds that you were making were very lovely”

    Moira noticed that the creature was still floating in the air, and Moira’s itch to examine the new life form was starting to be more difficult to control.

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Semblance Resemblance || Ruby & Moira

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silvereyedroses‌:

    Things had gotten better for Ruby as of late, her depression slump was finally over now that she had found Jaune and Yang, and though she was still filled with worry about her other friends, she felt slightly more at ease and had found that hope and certainty that everything would be okay. Her motivation was back up and she finally found herself trying to do better like she had done at Beacon and that included getting to class at least barely on time.

    She hadn’t used her semblance since first arriving in wonderland, which had been a big sign to those who knew her that something was deeply troubling the usual hyper active girl, but now she was using it to get nearly everywhere with excitement, or hurry. When she had seen the time and realized she was about to be late to Professor Moira’s class she knew she’d have to use it to make it in time and save herself a lecture after class.

    When she had made it just in time, she couldn’t help but show her bright smile at the professor as she nervously scratched the back of her head. “Hehe, great isn’t it! I don’t plan to be late ever again if I can help it!!”

    Moira sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose; a headache was starting to form in the front of her head. Ruby was an...interesting student of hers, and while she wasn’t doing poorly per say...she was just always at a ten and Moira hated people like that.

    From where Moira’s from, she wasn’t a professor, she was a researcher and never had to deal with people who didn’t know what they were doing...most of the time. There were sometimes she had to do more than her fair share of the work..but thankfully since she was one of the only scientist in Wonderland, there wasn’t so much work to do...but that was also a curse.

    Looking down at her lesson plans, Moira again sighed, it was alleles day, this was her bread and butter, “Okay class, today we will be talking about genealogy and how genes are passed down from parent to offspring.” 

    Moira turned around and wrote on the whiteboard “alleles.”

    Turning only her head slightly, “Can any of you please tell me what these are?”

    She had low hopes since she wasn’t too sure how the education in other universes went, so none of them could know about genetics and it’s various aspects.

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Magic? Don’t Make Me Laugh || Mavis & Moira

Starter for @vmavis

    As one of her duties as a professor at the local college, Moira had to visit the local academy to market the biology program to the younger students as a way to market them to apply to Rosewood versus the other, smaller, colleges that dotted Wonderland. She couldn’t care either way, the college wasn’t funding any special lab for her, and the regulations that they forced on her were almost as bad as Overwatch’s, but she can at least fight back when it came to the college since they didn’t really have the same government backing that Overwatch had.

    She had to do these visits about twice a semester and detested the days she had to leave her classroom, which meant cancelling class mind you, and go over to the academy. Entering the classroom she was assigned to for this specific visit, Moira was shocked to say the least when a little girl was behind the teacher’s desk, and not an adult.

    Walking up to the girl, “Hello little one, my name’s Dr. O’Deorain, and I was wondering where your teacher might be?”

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Another Specimen || Traveler & Moira

Starter for @aredjourneyman

    There was an old mansion that her students mentioned during her lessons, which she had to mention to them again that they were in class and that their conversations were to wait, and that there was some creature that was frequently there. While Moira wasn’t so much about about exploration, when her students mentioned that the creature glowed and flew around the mansion. That caught her attention.

    Asking around, Moira found the location of the mansion, and she made haste to the mansion, making sure that she had her notebook and various supplies for a long night of observing.

    Making it to the mansion ground, Moira took in the sight before here, “Well...the students did say it was abandoned...”

    Moving forward, Moira kept her eyes to see any sort of unnatural light and any movement in the air. There were not descriptions about the creature, so she really didn’t have anything to go on, but hopefully it would be obvious.

    Then she heard...chirping? It was getting closer to dusk, so most of the avian life should be asleep, so Moira knew something interesting was happening.

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Semblance Resemblance || Ruby & Moira

Starter for @silvereyedroses

    It was another Wednesday, and that meant it was the last day of week of teaching the introductory biology class at Rosewood college. 

    Moira hated it.

    These children didn’t know a lick about even the simple parts of the cell, let alone the more complex aspects. And what was the worst part, was that this college decided to make the course she was forced to teach a requirement to graduate with any degree. So she had English majors, art majors, and even some psychology majors in her classes. It made. No. Bloody. Sense.

    Staring at the door to her classroom, Moira sighed deeply, not really wanting to take part in today...but she needed this job to help with her research.

   Entering the classroom, Moira quickly looked over the blank faces of her students...and she knew who was missing already, and she could feel her blood pressure rise.

   Counting under her breath, Moira knew what was coming...but she actually arrived before Moira finished counting down as there was a decently large gust of wind that accompanied the almost-late student.

    Looking blankly over at Miss Ruby Rose, “Well Miss Rose, I think this is a new record: you weren’t late once this week.”

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Starter Call!

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olc-eolaiche‌:

Hiya everyone! Brendon/BB/Bread here with his sixth muse! If you’d like a starter with Moira, please like this post! Cap is set at 6! 

There are still 4 starters available!

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Starter Call!

Hiya everyone! Brendon/BB/Bread here with his sixth muse! If you’d like a starter with Moira, please like this post! Cap is set at 6!