Oh hey mods, it's me again. Can you take Marceline off of her hiatus? Also, if a Mun wanted to start their own mini-event would they have to run it passed the mods first?
Thanks for the notice! I've taken Marceline off her hiatus, however I'm gonna have to take a raincheck on that user run event. While we encourage that stuff, we have our own event in the works right now to be released within the next few weeks. Please go ahead and submit your draft to us if you have one written up so we can look over it though! We can definitely implement it after this next plot event okay?
Hello again mods. ^~^ I'd like to drop The Doctor, he was in D-1 and I'd like to put Marceline on a semi- hiatus. There's a lot going on right now so I don't know how much I'll be on and I've lost my drive to RP. ;~;
Sad to hear that sweetheart. I hope you find some muse soon, being in a slump like that is like a rper's worst nightmare. Your requests have been noted.
Slowly Suifeng walked through her room. The lights were off, the curtains were drawn, but still the sun decided to invade her living space through the slits. She was getting a headache now.
She was in college now for god's sake, why was she still having nightmares?
Every night, she'd go to bed and see that woman's face. Grey face framed with long locks of hair, it was a horrifying apparition. She could feel her cold hands cupping her cheeks and- she would wake up. She assumed that the woman snapped her neck. That was the only logical conclusion...
Yet nightmares are supposed to stay just like that. They should just stay as nightmares... They shouldn't encroach upon her reality.
But apparently she didn't know that... At night, she saw her out of the corner of her eye. Somehow, the grey woman would disappear each time she turned around. That's why she locked herself in her apartment. For a while now, she'd been getting letters from her scholarship sponsors, her college dean and her concerned friends. It would be a month today, since she decided to hole herself up.
Tonight arrived and she crawled up into her bed. Her fingers brushing against the kitchen knife hidden under her pillow. Her body tensed in preparation. She'd come.
The wind gently blew through her open window. No. Newly opened window. The curtains parted ways and a dark silhouette walked inside. Suifeng shut her eyes tight, her hand grasping the hilt of the knife tightly. She would do it tonight. Tonight she was ready.
“Suifeng. You probably don't remember me... But I didn't know you'd end up here.”
Suifeng clenched her knife and opened her eyes, in one fell swoop, she stabbed the knife into Marceline's skull.
“GO AWAY!”
She screeched pulling it out and stabbing at her over and over again until the blade broke from the hilt. She grasped the hilt and pushed it into the cut in Marceline's chest. The hilt of ash broke through flesh as she kept pushing, until she met the floor, her hand bloodied she staggered away from the scene of her crime. The woman was dead. She took a step back. A new memory flooded into her mind. Her name. Marceline. Then she saw their first game of tag, followed by their fight, lunch and then the confession. She felt dizzy. She couldn't have done that. She-
Her footing slipped, and down she tumbled. Down the flight of stairs onto the landing. Her head met the concrete first, and she died. Again.
Full Name: Marceline Abadeer Job(s): Bartender Ability: Marceline needs a nighttime job, due to her...special circumstances. She's been a bartender once before, and she's definitely of age to serve alcohol. Who's better to serve the nightlife than a vampire? Working Under: South Italy, In his restaurant Sector: 2
