#ohc rp

[hostjohncameron]

[   Like/reblog/comment for a starter from John Cameron, host of The Orbiting Human Circus (of the Air).  ]

[julian-the-janitor]

there was an envelope in Julian's closet. it hadn't been there when he'd left, and now here it was—slightly smaller than letter-sized, slightly charred with some symbol in one corner, and scrawled with "julian, eiffel tower, paris" in a green, spiky hand. [paintinthebluffs]

                                               || @paintinthebluffs ||

            Julian picked up the envelope and examined it with a curious eye, surprised and, admittedly, sort of excited to receive something so strange and unexpected.

             || 𝐨𝐡? 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞? || 

             “It’s an envelope,” Julian told his Narrator, no impatience in his voice, but rather interest and the feeling of sharing something with his old, dear friend.

             || 𝐚𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭! 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦? ||

             “That’s a good question,” the janitor commented. “It’s got a weird symbol on it, and it’s, it looks like it almost caught fire. It reminds me of, of a story about a dragon that my grandfather once told me.” 

             As he spoke, he worked his slim index finger under the fold of the envelope and pulled down, carefully tearing the envelope open. He then pulled it open and peered curiously inside, eager to see what had been sent him, and perhaps a sign of who who had been so kind as to send it.

[welcometocecilpalmer]

⚰️ - john-cameron

           || @john-cameron || vampire + werewolf || send a symbol for an AU starter! ||

    The setting sun cast long shadows and bathed the bustling world below in a golden light. The night would soon arrive, and bring with it the activity and the lights so typical after dusk.

      A lone man hurried through this warm evening, a newspaper over his head and shoulders. He passed briskly past people preparing for nightfall, keeping said head and shoulders down as he made a concentrated effort not to make eye contact with anybody. To do that now might have disastrous consequences, and he wasn’t prepared to face that.

      The sunlight was taking its toll on him, and the man was beginning to slow. There was something awful in the way he felt now, anxious and hungry, his every nerve alight with the predatory urge to attack.

[julian-the-janitor]

"Oh, by the Smiling God... What did I do?" - strexcarlos, Kevin

@strexcarlos​

              𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ― 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞! ― 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨. 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝!

              “’M not… not… mortally wounded,” Julian whispered, but he felt like he might be and that was bad enough. The Narrator was right about that, anyway.

              He was right about the blood, too ― and the sense of having been betrayed. Julian was in a state of such disbelief that he worried it might have been shock. If he went into shock, he wasn’t sure what was supposed to happen after that.

            𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬. 𝐢𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞.

            “Oh… oh no…” Julian murmured, curling a little tighter to himself. There was an awful sound rising in his throat, soft and wet. It made him feel so scared.

[julian-the-janitor]

"Maps and I don't get along." - literal-fiveheadeddragon

       “Mais non?” Julian sidled cautiously closer and rose up on tiptoes, but his already unimpressive height meant nothing next to an eighteen foot tall dragon. “Oh, I mean... you, ah… you want me to be taking a look?”

[julian-the-janitor]

"Where is your sense of adventure?" - strexcarlos

           “Well, I wouldn’t, wouldn’t really say that I, I don’t have a, a sense of adventure… I just, I’m not really being sure that this is really the good idea, you know what I mean? I’m not being sure that I should really be complicit in all this, like…” 

         The poor janitor glanced about uneasily, swaying somewhat from side to side. His English might not have been perfect, but he understood what the other man was asking and he was made fairly anxious by it ― moreso than normal, anyway.

[fujiokainwonderland]

Back at it again? I do believe I am. 

If you’d like a random starter, then just like this and also like this if you’re an OHSHC RPer. It’s been a long time and I have no idea who’s still around. 

[sunstreakerapologist]

Anyone know any orbiting human circus roleplayers?