[[art done by http://the-shadows-coven.tumblr.com/ for this blog]] "Hello everybody! My name is Andrew Umbras! It's a pleasure to meet you, although you might find that meeting me is... a little less then pleasurable!" The tall man gave a wicked smile and a somewhat scary cackle, "Oh unless you would like to have some fun, then indeed you will find my company.... enjoyable. I do so ENJOY fun~!" The man cleared his throat, "Yes well I suppose you want to get to know me a bit better. Well you see people have always called me... insane.... but that is honestly the biggest load of crap I've ever heard!" He exclaimed, "I am merely a man who likes to enjoy himself and have a bit of.... Fun~!" His voice grew rather dark as he said the word 'fun'. "Aside from that if you want to get to know me better... then you will simply have to come and talk with me! And TRY to get to know me on your own." He gave a psychotic laugh as he literally rolled away. [[OOC: Hello all and welcome! Mun-Josh here to tell you that I am a role player and a writer. I will on occasion post up some of my short stories and poetry, however the blog is here for my OC Andrew and I to Role Play. I follow the tags theumbrashousehold and the-umbras-household. It is good to meet all of you and I hope to make many friends. Not only am I a role play blog, but I'm an ask blog too, so if you just wanna send random asks and anons to do strange things to my character, feel free to! It might prove to be entertaining! MUN OUT!]]
Frank wiped away the tears that were welling up in his eyes, “Oh, w-well if you a-are willing to forgive me… I-It’s nice to meet you, m-my name’s Frank!” He stated in a voice a little happier than he actually felt, “I-I hope we can try to s-start again after getting off o-on the wrong foot.”
Alice smiled, nodding slowly. “I..I’m Alice.” She said, biting her lip. Her butterfly wings fluttered and she flew up to alight on his shoulder, nuzzling against his neck. “It’s nice to meet you..”
Frank let out a soft giggle when Alice started to nuzzle his cheek, “I-I see you can f-fly, s-so can Walter, the h-house butler!” He stated happily. Frank was intrigued by this girl, she shrunk by magic then grew beautiful little wings that she could use to fly, and she seemed really good at flying to, a lot of people Frank knew that had wings still had some difficulty with it.
Frank wiped away the tears that were welling up in his eyes, “Oh, w-well if you a-are willing to forgive me... I-It’s nice to meet you, m-my name’s Frank!” He stated in a voice a little happier than he actually felt, “I-I hope we can try to s-start again after getting off o-on the wrong foot.”
Hey there, I'm sorry you are getting some very harsh anons. But don't mind them; they're just cowards who can't even show their face. Keep up the good work!
[[OOC: Thank you so much! ^.^ I am sad that I don’t know who you are but I appreciate the support! You seem like an awesome person! :3 ]]
you should reverse anon those anons and find out who is sending you those messages! search the IP address! there are ways to find out who's sending them if you look it up! stay strong love you are amazing
[[Thanks so much! ^.^ Sadly I don’t know how to reverse anon or search the IP addresses... @.@ and I’m staying strong! ^.^ I’m just deleting their messages now... (Almost deleted this one too by mistake! @.@)]]
Because if I left then your who else would help get rid of your shit blog? You are a cancer and like cancer you need to be removed. So I won't be leaving because pushing you out of here is my civil duty and a moral responsibility for the sake of the role-playing community.
[[really now?! ... well fuck, I guess we are both in for disappointment then because I'm not leaving and if you won't leave that's your problem I hope you enjoy wasting your time.]]
HOLY FUCK YOUR BACK?!?!?! THAT'S SO.... fucked up, why didn't you kill yourself yet?
[[ooc: uhm... sorry you feel so strongly? as for why, it’s because of a few really close friends who have kept me strong! ^.^ I promised someone that I never would and so I never will, so anon don’t waist your time or my time and leave me alone]]
Don't give me that shit! You are acting humble to seem innocent and kind but really you feel like you are entitled to have everyone and anyone Role-play with you! You think you deserve attention from people who simply don't care! Do us a favour and quite again.
[[OOC: really? When have I ever said that? I don’t think everyone should RP with me... honestly I know I’m a shit RPer but I do what I can... I am only on here for fun, and I intend to stay for the fun... so if you don’t like the blog, block me, unfollow me w/e I don’t care, why don’t you just leave?]]
Oh please, you couldn't role-play your way out of a cereal box! Your literature is awful, your punctuation is horrid and you really need to learn how to check your shit because there are so many spelling errors and obvious typos that are simply unappealing. Lastly more often than not you put a completely different word than is meant to be there! Read your shit posts before you publish them.
[[Ooc: W-where is this coming from?! O.o I never claimed to be a great RPer... I just do the best that I can... Thanks for the criticism though, I’ll read my posts more carefully from now on! ^.^]]
your blog is amazing and as someone who has written with you in the past you are a joy to talk with and write with and whoever sent that message is horrible and I for one am super excited for you to be back!
[[ooc: thanks so much! ^.^ This blog has a history of anon hate though... but your kind words mean so much to me! : 3 ]]
Alice looked at him with eyes full of sympathy, but she didn’t understand. Her need to help overcame her cautiousness and she stepped out from behind the tree, moving closer.
“Not a monster, Monsieur.. J-just a stranger. Strangers oft’ try to hurt me,” she said, muttering the last part with a touch of pain. “Why..why would you think yourself to be a monster?”
Frank sniffled softly as he peaked out from behind his tail, “b-because that’s what most people call m-me. N-not to mention most p-people scream or h-hide when I’m a-around.” He stated with his unusually soft voice. “I-it’s okay to be afraid of me, I know h-how I look. But know th-that I wouldn’t e-ever hurt you.” Frank gave a soft sniffle once more, at least this girl seemed less afraid of him, but still he didn’t want to be a bother to her, she seemed to be doing something anyway, “S-sorry for disrupting you, I-I shouldn’t have stared at you.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that. It’s alright,” Alice smiled softly at him, trying to reassure. But still she looked confused. “What do you mean, the way you look?” She asked curiously, looking over his long tail. “You seem normal to me.”
Frank sighed as he came out from under his tail, “Well for starters most Nagas were born that way, no true for me. Secondly most Nagas don’t have forty foot long tails. And finally it’s the scares all over my body and I suppose I have a predictors eyes?” He shrugged softly as he sighed and moved his body upright. Frank knew what was intimidating about him, most people didn’t like Nagas to begin with, let alone one covered in horrible scars from head to toe. It looked like Frank was some sort of veteran warrior that had seen more than his fair share of battle. That alone puts people on edge, never mind the naturally aggressive nature that Nagas had.
“Oh, I’m used to seeing scars,” Alice shrugged, “People.. They fight a lot where I come from. They hurt each other. There’s so much war.” She sighed, “I’m sorry. I’ve never seen a.. A naga, yes?” She looked up at him, blinking. “But I’ve seen plenty of different creatures.”
Frank frowned at the fact that there was so much war from where she came from, “I-I’m sorry to hear that. There isn’t much war where I’m from, but the nation next to us has l-lots of fighting.” He looked down trying not to think of it, “A-anyways, that was some c-cool magic! you grew a little bud into such a beautiful flower. P-Personally though I like to let th-them grow naturally, it fills me with a strange happiness when I see each stage of the flower’s life and I can’t help the joy that happens knowing that for once I am able to bring life to the world, instead of ending it.” He gets a small smile as he looked to the daisy on the ground.
Alice looked down, her eyes growing sad. “I used to.. Be able to grow gardens in under an hour.” She sniffled, and her eyes began to grow watery. “But now..”
Alice turned away as a few tears escaped her, wiping them away quickly. “I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean to get so worked up.”
Frank tilted his head as she spoke, “A-as cool as that s-sounds, I th-think you might have a b-blessing if you d-don’t have that power any more.” He stated as he slithered a little closer to her, “T-True I don’t know what you’re p-powers meant to you, but now you c-can enjoy what you’re power could never give you. The pride you feel when you grow a full garden yourself. No powers, no instantaneous growth, just over time, nurturing, loving, and time. I honestly don’t think there is a more happy feeling that watching something you made grow big and strong with all the effort you put into it. True I am sure being able to do it in minutes with magic is amazing and really cool. But how attached to that garden are you when you are done?” Frank genuinely seemed confused, “You can love nature and help it with magic all you like, but I don’t see how you have any love for the individual plants you grow if there was no effort or time taken for it.”
Alice stared at him, dumbfounded. She remembered the pain of losing her garden, remembered all the hours she spent there conversing with the flowers.
“M-my flowers were my family.. My friends. How could you… How could you say that I didn’t care for them? They were my hold world..” She whimpered, lip quivering, and burst into tears. “I loved them.”
Frank blinked and began to feel bad about what he said, “I-I’m sorry, l-like I said, I d-don’t understand what your powers meant o-or the fact that for you e-even with your powers you were able to love your plants and flowers. I-I was only trying to say that I don’t understand how you’d love them if you c-could simply u-use powers to grow them.” Frank felt terrible for speaking without understanding, he made himself lower to the ground again for making the girl he still didn’t even know cry. “I-I’m sorry, I n-never meant to…” He trailed off, he had screwed up and felt as though he shouldn’t have been there in the first place. However something she said finally clicked in his head, “Wait… Y-your flowers ‘were’ your family? Th-then…” A sad expression took to Franks face as he realized that she lost her garden, and he could only imagine the pain that would bring him. “I-I had no i-idea, I’m so sorry….” By now Frank had lowered himself to the ground fully and made himself as small as possible by coiling his tail up.
Alice wanted to shrink, too. She wanted to be small and invisible and gone. She wanted to puff out like a candle flame. She knelt, crying, covering her face with her hands.
When she looked up, she was no more than a few inches tall, the size of a large butterfly. She sniffled, her wings fluttering.
Her sadness was replaced with panic as she realised she couldn’t grow back–not when she couldn’t control her abilities. Not could she even fly.
Frank peaked out from under his coils, an let off a soft while when he noticed the girl literally shrink down in size he didn’t mean for that to happen and seeing it made him realize just how small she felt inside. More importantly he could see she felt just as small as he always felt. “I-I’m not a very smart person… you sh-should never let the w-words of the stupid and i-ignorant hurt you… at least that is what Andrew always t-tells me when p-people make me sad, but I-I think this advice is good f-for you too.” He moved himself closer to her as he gently cupped his hands around the girl and picked her up. He opened his hands so she was laying in the palms of both his hands. “N-normally when people are s-sad I give them hugs to t-try to ch-cheer them up. I-I don’t know how I c-can do that f-for you… m-mostly because I know I a-am the one who made you sad…” He commented softly as he looked away from her. His guilt was building up to a point he was hardly able to take it.
Alice held onto his thumb as he picked her up, snuggling. She looked up at him, wiping the tears from her eyes.
“I-It’s alright..” Alice muttered softly, feeling bad now for making such a mess of herself. He wasn’t trying to be mean at all. It was just her stupid emotions.
“You.. Didn’t do anything wrong. Really.” Alice nuzzled against his thumb, sighing.
With an expression of confusion Frank tilted his head at Alice, “Y-Yes I did... I was rude about how you raised your garden... I shouldn't judge people on how they take care of flowers and plants, so long as they love them and I should have realized that.” He sniffled as he brought his other hand up and lightly petted the girl in his hand.
Holy shit! A sack of shit has come back and is posting his shit for the world to see again! Congratulations! I thought you killed yourself finally! But I see I was wrong, guess that allows me to try again then.
[[OOC: Oh... well... that’s cool... I was about to re-vamp my blog... but I guess I should do it without anons enabled? -sigh- I can’t have nice things.... Why the hell is someone scoping my blog and waiting for my anons to come back on? that’s just... that’s just rude really...]]
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