#firststarter

[eirikthefighter]

Don't fuck with Medusa's

After being bored for a majority of his shift things have finally started to liven up at Medusa's. Music is loud, people are dancing and if your to close to the dance floor. You can barely hear yourself think. As Eirik was doing his rounds he noticed a young woman being harassed by a large older gentlemen. If you could even call a man like that a gentlemen. At first Eirik was just keeping an eye on the situation until he saw the young lady lose her patience. An tell the older man off. Witch cause the older man to slam his hands down on the table. Calling the women a Bitch. That was when Eirik decided enough was enough.

"Excuse me Sir, everybody has had a lil to much to drink. Why don't we call it a night?" Eirik explained calmly, trying to peacefully defuse the situation. Only problem was this man was not interested in a peaceful resolution. As he explained that he wasn't scared of Eirik or his size because he was a golden gloves champion. And if he didn't get out of his face. The man was going to personally going to show Eirik. "Golden Gloves, Impressive." He said with a nod. "Only problem with boxing is....theirs to many rules" was the last thing he said before his assault. "Now it's either get out, or be dragged out" Now turning to the young lady. "Sorry I didn't intervene sooner." Eirik apologized before escorting the now dazed man out the bar.

[hellngo-blog]

Avery Ngo had been oddly fascinated with the theories and stories following Scott Sheffield's death, but she couldn't really find anything or get anywhere with it since it was still fairly recent. Instead, she asked her grandmother for advice who recommended she attend the movie premiere and following party. Avery had not been much one for parties or big events, but it was a chance to raise spirits, meet locals, and get ideas of what life would be like for her in only a half a year's time, when she turned eighteen. She glanced around wildly at all the bright lights and the even shinier people. So much to behold that she didn't see the person she bumped into, nearly knocking her own drink over. She whipped around and began to apologize. "I am so terribly sorry for being so terribly rude on this terribly beautiful evening. Are you alright?"

[lostinpencils]

#1 Bulbasoup

Cooked from the seed and meat of the Bulbasaur, Bulbasoup is typically served in the casing of the seed with scales as a garnish.

[New pokemon food series, hope I do it justice!]

[nomorefalsegods-blog]

Starter|| Open to all

He stood atop the ruins of yet another battlefield, it would appear that the Humans would not be content until they eradicated themselves from the face of the earth. Of course the great god En Sabah Nur would be content with this, the weak Humans seemed to have a penchant for bloodshed, destroying their own kind when they should unite, oh how things were simpler when he ruled, how the low creatures of this world were content with servitude.

Like a cancer the weak had spread, all because he was not here to aid the planet in it’s cleansing. Those who would call themselves prophets, leaders, Avengers, they were all a virus waiting to be wiped clean from the soil of his kingdom. He smirked as he stared upon the corpses of yet another fallen dictatorship, it seemed that someone had come here and done his great work for him. “Such small creatures you are” he spoke to him self, his calm and foreboding voice echoed like a rolling storm. Taking a step forward the awakened god stopped, it would appear that someone had decided to brave the audience of a god. “It is not wise to try and address my presence from behind”, he exclaimed slowly turning around to stare down what would probably appear to be yet another lowly life form. “So tell me, you have either survived the carnage that has transpired here, or you have risen from the ashes proving that you are among those who will witness the birth of a new world.” Cocking his blue armoured head to the side he smirked, “speak quickly before I get bored of your insignificant presence.” 

[iiamnickjonas]

Preparing for the BBMA’s tonight. Where I’ll be sharing the stage with some of my favorite people, someone I consider a sister and my big brother.

[mybestfriendwasmurderedbygh-blog]

She shifted against the stump of a tree awkwardly. Pulling her sunglasses down, she lay her head back and cried. It had been days, and her darling best friend, and crush was well and truly dead. No mistakes. She had to keep a brave face for Alec, because he was struggling to come to terms with it. But it was devastating, to say the least. The class bell went, and she remained sitting in the sun, under the tree. Some quiet time to grieve sounded like a good idea to her Will she be missed by anyone else? Or will she be forgotten?

[theprincessofthecelestia]

Closed rp- psychoticxslayer

She was walking around, aimlessly after a mission. Lucy decided to go on a solo mission to get ready to pay her rent, but it turns out it was a ghost town. Barely any people loved there, and they didn't leave their houses much. The worst part was that it was big. With a bunch of abandoned places, talk about the setup for a horror movie. Ah, but what an inspiration this place could be for a novel. A practically abandoned town, but still had a few citizens. Why weren't they doing anything to improve, and what caused it in the first place? She hummed happily as she thought of the endless amount of things that could come out of this. As she always said the writer travels and the pen follows. Lucy wasn't even paying attention as she thought, as there was no way she would meet anyone here. But something caught her eye-- Bright blonde hair, it was long, and a bit raggedy if you would describe it that way. That hairstyle resembled someone she knew of, well, he wasn't exactly someone she wanted to be acquainted with. He was an enemy, someone who hurt the people she cared about. Lucy decided to follow the supposed enemy, everyone thought he had died. Zancrow, what exactly became of you? Her suspicions were confirmed as he swiftly turned around and gripped her wrist tightly.

[the-alison--di]

Hey there everyone!