sʜᴇ sᴀᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ

❝No one asks for their life to change, not really. But it does. So, what are we, helpless? Puppets? Nah. The big moments are gonna come, you can’t help that. It’s what you do afterwards that counts. That’s when you find out who you are.❞ [ INDIE | FEY ]

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amazingspectacularsensational:

What the heck kind of name for a place was The Bronze? Then again he’d heard far worse back in New York. Quietly he listens to he list off places as he fiddles around with his camera. Much to her suspicions he was already taking them as noted places he should check out. Except for the sewers, his last escapade into the sewers had been far less than enjoyable, though they also included a giant humanoid lizard. “Gotcha. I will be sure to avoid those places at all costs.” A smile lie that he disguises behind a soft smile. “Why some guys would rather get beat to a pulp than have a girl help them out is beyond me.” He says with a shrug of his shoulders. He’d been bullied more than enough times without someone jumping in to know what its like.

Yeah he was definitely going to check those places out, good job she left out the mayors place, he certainly didn't want to go snooping around there. "I'm getting 'I'm actually gonna check out these places and get in trouble' vibes from you." Whether he conceded or not, if he insisted on going out then he'd likely bump into her again, being on patrol and all.

"Macho pride? Guess some guys would rather get beat than have it shattered into a million tiny pieces...I don't get it either I mean I've been punched in the face more times than I can count an- oh I mean because I do...karate! It's a dangerous sport an' all," good save. "So I...forget where I was going with this but I dunno I guess shattered pride hurts more than the bruises?" Why their pride should shatter because she saved them, that was still a mystery.

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seraphicbolt:

   ”Eye of.. Newt—?” Enter a head tilt. “No. It’s a healing brew made from purified orange gels. It’s hard to get them delivered up here, so we’re kinda low on stock.” Said with exasperation. (you wouldn’t want to know the backlog she’s been having to deal with concerning the relief efforts.) “Though—” and with lingering curiosity. “What’s eye of newt?” Honestly, it sounds like something from a fairy tale.

"Huh...see why couldn't the Magic Shop sell stuff like this? Nice smelly things, everything in there smells really funky." More times than not she'd had to use some strange concoction to heal when her natural ability to heal fast wasn't good enough. "So this'll heal any injury?" Maybe she'd consider buying a bucket load of the stuff. "It's kinda complicated you see it's an eye from a newt..." okay so it wasn't that complicated. "Newts eyes, eyes from newts...apparently they're used a lot in witchcraft."

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blasteredged:

           ❝ —a vampire? they’re real? ❞

                          her head shakes at the thought before                           glancing back at the other with a confused                           look. so on her clothes is the essence of a                           dead vampire? GROSS! taking a step back,                           she begins to dust herself off. 

                                          ❝ so what you’re saying is i have a dead person on me?! ❞ 

No point denying it, if anything she'd be safer knowing vampires lurked about. "Uh huh, big broody don't like sunlight blood sucking vampires are real, pro tip go for the heart." Though hopefully the other wouldn't be running into any vampires on her own, however the likelihood was high, she was in Sunnydale after all.

"Um yeah, I'm really sorry about that but it'll come right off, unlike blood that's a huge pain to get off...not that I would know anything about it."

[thisyearsgirls]

i have a mission, to win this war, to save the world.

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amazingspectacularsensational:

Unfortunately for Peter he had a terrible knack for poking his nose in where it didn’t belong. Its how he got bit by a genetically altered spider in the first place. “Only here for the weekend unfortunately. Any places wirth checking around here?” Peter would be the first to admit that the town had a totally different feel to it than New York did. There was a lack on honking horns, taxi cabs and huge buildings. If he ever did need to suit up it was going to be a pain getting around. “And I dunno I mean, I think its pretty admirable what you did. Not a whole lot of people would stick up for someone like that.”

   "Only place worth checking out is the Bronze, I can name you places where you shouldn't go though," although that probably wasn't a good idea, he'd probably find the 'dangerous' places more appealing for better pictures. "Any graveyards are a no go, the high school at night is definitely not a place you wanna be or in the daytime either actually. Oh and the sewers, but that's a given" and not for the reasons he was likely thinking. Pretty much anywhere in Sunnydale was a no go, good job the guy was only here for a weekend. "Guess not, I heard it damages male egos though when I do the whole standing up for them thing." Or broken some guy code, as she was informed by Xander.

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perturbxtion:

      “Based on the fact that I believe that thing has spotted us — I’d suggest we run! Come along!”

    "Running away isn't really my thing so you run and I'll...uh stab it and hope that works, it usually does about fifty percent of the time." Whatever that thing was.

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seraphicbolt:

       ”A-Ah ..!! hey there, be careful with that medicine!”

    "What why?...Has it got eye of newt in it?" She'd seen those in the Magic Shop and gross didn't quite cover it. Plus all these kinds of weird medicines had some sort of animal eye in it.

[spuffyfeels]

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amazingspectacularsensational:

"Yes? Well, no not really. I mean, maybe? I’m not really from around here so chances of it happening are, well pretty much none, but you totally stood up for that kid. So uh, picture for the moment?" Well this was going…awkwardly.

"Uh huh," because that wasn't fishy at all. "Well pretty sure you can find more exciting pictures if you stick around here long enough," in fact she was certain. As long as he didn't poke his nose where it didn't belong, doing so could result in an early death. "Huh? Oh right yeah, sticking up for my fellow man, just doing what any other staple citizen would do." Except most wouldn't.

[sisterecho]

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amazingspectacularsensational:

"Peter Parker, with the Daily Bugle. Mind if I get a shot?"

    "Is this for a school event? 'Cause I make it a habit to avoid being in the spotlight," keeping a secret identity was becoming much harder these days.

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blasteredged:

           her body stills at what just occurred in front            of her. did she just—she didn’t did she? looking            down she sees the dust covering her clothes, and            glances over at the other. 

                         ❝ what just happened? ❞

    "He had...really bad allergies?" That was her genius explanation as to why someone had exploded into dust, now his remains lay all over her clothes. There really was no way she could come up with something plausible. "Or he was a vampire and that's what happens when you jab them in the heart? Take your pick."

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    "You might wanna-" too late, stake was driven into the vampires chest, the impact hurling him backwards only to 'dust' right on the spectator.

    "Oh! God uh...the good news is dusty vampire remains washes off easily?" Though that was probably the least of their concerns.

[thisyearsgirls]

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ooc; I finally finished my new theme...that took 4ever but I think I'm happy with it. c: Now I just need more RP's to go on it. OTL

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blisteringwaltz:

"Well, it’s a little bit more complicated than that." Especially considering he wasn’t sure exactly what he was doing here—they’d been working on the valkines with Pascal, and then there’d been a bit of an…explosion, and now here he was. Definitely not in Zavhert anymore, probably not even in Ephinea. At least he wasn’t dead. "But I suppose tourist is a good word for it, yes."

Good to know he had some kind of plan other than just standing around. It wasn't often that Sunnydale got tourists for obvious reasons, the amount of unusual deaths in the newspaper and on the news probably deterred anyone from vacationing here. Of course she'd helped to lower those deaths considerably, although people would die, she couldn't save them all.

"Can't say I can voucher for your great choice in holiday location, but welcome to Sunnydale. I recommend staying in and reading a book you're less likely to di-" a sudden pause, that probably wasn't the best way to welcome someone. "To dye your clothes a horrible colour, the people here have terrible colour coordination," an A plus save from Miss Summers.