eh okay i can remind mum(cat)//
Sow Knowledge, Reap Magic (Reboot!)
i just pmed mum//
eh okay i can remind mum(cat)//
(alright, nice!)
blub i wanna rp super badly with Al//
blub i wanna rp super badly with Al//
(Ack, same.. Do we want to begin now and have them join later?)
yeah!//
yeah!//
(Alright, cool. So do we want to begin with your character finding the flyer or going to the house?)
(bruh)
(I literally don't know how to change her)
finding the flyer i suppose//
(bruh)
(Alright, sorry. She's good here, nevermind.)
finding the flyer i suppose//
(Mkay!)
Al was in a loud tavern looking at the messege board that was full of quite allot of warnings against Avians, he cringed at those, when he saw a notice about needing housemates interesting i suppose i need somewhere to stay anyhow he sees an address and decides to go there
(Let us go)
Chris was sipping at her strong leafy-brandy with her wings fluttering behind her. She was scanning to oh so, familiar wall, grinning at the criminal's scowls. Suddenly she spotted a poster, like any other, yet it was requesting in bold print: housemates.
Hey, what else do I have to lose? She asked herself as she scanned the address.
The witch walked through her house, trying to clean up the mess of papers and scrolls just in case someone showed up. Her hair was a right mess, pulled into her two large braids as normal underneath her hat.
(Are you guys alright with swearing? I need to make sure before I say something)
(HeLECLEJ CHHCHC YEAH I AM)
(OH HELL YEAH)
(I CUSS ALL THE TIME IRL AND HERE
and i accidentally offend people and i feel really bad because i didn't mean to)
(Oof, same :') )
Damn, Bessie. You really made a mess that one time, huh? She thought to herself as she scooped up dozens of papers in her arms.
Chris stood up. Yeah, I'll go. Why not? She spun the empty cup to the barkeep and started to weave between the crowded tables of the tavern.
Her rabbit wove in and out of her legs before being swept up and coddled.
"Hey, Momo! You excited for the new people?"
(Animals, huh?)
Once out of the tavern, Chris swept a python out of her pocket with a loving coo, as her wings fluttered and shivered with happiness.
"How is my little snake love doing? Hmmm?"
"Yeeah, you are!" the lop twisted out of her grip, hopping around in their bed, a short wooden basket filled with straw.
Chris looked up from her snake to realize her feet had brought her to her destination (because i'm lazy). She chuckled at her GPS-like quality and knocked on the door.
"Oh!" she yelped slightly, but hurried towards the door, fixing her hair and hat as she went.
Chris shoved her hands in her pockets as her python wriggled around over her shoulders and into her shirt. She chuckled.
She opened the door, the easiest thing to notice about her either being her incredibly short stature or her pure white eyes.
"Hello! Are you here from the ad in the tavern?"
Chris looked down at the girl. "Uh, yes I am. I saw someone else eyeing it though, and was curious if there were any rooms still available."