(Kimberly was laying on her bed, trying to think. Then suddenly she shifted her wings subconsciously, making her fall off her bed with a loud crash. "GAHH STUPID WINGS!" She quickly clamped her hand over her mouth, hoping that nobody had heard her. No such luck. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs. And they weren't Jaxon's. She ran over to her dresser and grabbed her necklace. The door opened and Hannah walked in. "Kimberly are you–huh?" Kimberly was standing by her mirror, looking human again. She smiled at Hannah. "Yeah, I fell. But I'm fine." Whew. She thought. That was a close one.)
Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?
(Can you guys critique something for me?)
yep
He shook his head. "I'm not sure. All of the rooms here are probably filled with them."
(I have to go for now sorry! I'll be here for most of the day tomorrow though.)
(Kimberly was laying on her bed, trying to think. Then suddenly she shifted her wings subconsciously, making her fall off her bed with a loud crash. "GAHH STUPID WINGS!" She quickly clamped her hand over her mouth, hoping that nobody had heard her. No such luck. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs. And they weren't Jaxon's. She ran over to her dresser and grabbed her necklace. The door opened and Hannah walked in. "Kimberly are you–huh?" Kimberly was standing by her mirror, looking human again. She smiled at Hannah. "Yeah, I fell. But I'm fine." Whew. She thought. That was a close one.)
I loved it, but who's Jaxon?
(Hold on a sec. pls.)
(Alfeus grabbed his tiny daughter from her crib, shielding her protectively with one arm and his wife Lillian with the other, his wings acting like an umbrella over their heads. Then they ran quickly to the throne room, dodging the falling debris and rubble on the ground to where Alfeus' chief advisor, Jaxon, was waiting. Alfeus and Lillian had tears in their eyes. "Keep our daughter safe." Lillian commanded him, knowing that she and Alfeus would never see her again. The doors of the throne were banged upon. "Go!" Alfeus shouted. "Go to the human world and protect my daughter. This is my dying wish." Jaxon nodded. "Yes your Highnesses." He took the small, fragile child and he waked into the portal's light, disappearing. Lillian clung to Alfeus, both their wings to broken for them to escape. "Our daughter will return." She whispered. Then the doors were blasted open, burying the king and queen under rubble.
Jaxon looked at the tiny baby in his arms as soon as they had appeared in the human world, in an apartment in New York that had been prepared for their escape. "This little one shall never know of her heritage." He said with a broken voice, putting an intricate golden choker with a blue sapphire on it on her neck. It was identical save the jewel's color to the one he was wearing, hiding her wings and tattoos, and leaving her once blue hair and brown hair with blue streaks in it. "I will protect her from her past. She will never know the pain of loosing her parents and kingdom." He smiled at the sleeping princess. "My little Kimberly.")
(Sorry it's so long.)
(How COOL!)
"Thanks for the help." Mari pressed a kiss to his forehead, "You're not coming with me."
(wait nvm I'm here for a little longer)
(How COOL!)
(Are you sure you read it?)
Micah groaned. "I am coming with you Mari. This isn't something for you to decide. I'm the one that's putting my own life in danger to help someone that I lo-like."
(How COOL!)
(Are you sure you read it?)
I read weirdly fast, don't worry I really did, girl scout's honor. (I was not a girl scout and never will be)
"Lo-like?" Mariko cocked her head, "You messed up a little with your words there, mister."
(How COOL!)
(Are you sure you read it?)
I read weirdly fast, don't worry I really did, girl scout's honor. (I was not a girl scout and never will be)
(M'kay.)
"I do that sometimes…I mess up words." Micah tried not to sound too nervous.
"It sounded like you were going to say something." Mari smiled, "Something that starts with L-O, and is close to like. Now what could that be?" she kissed his cheek, "Love?"
(KISS NOW)
(Natasha don’t you dare!)
Phoebe finished her chocolate bar, glancing up at Marco. “You’re so tall.”, she grinned, quiet.
He turned red. "Well, yeah. But..but you know…love as a friend…person…"
KISS)
(@Fawn Yeet, where are you?)
(KISS NOW)
(Natasha don’t you dare!)
(Yes I will dare. takes a deep breath and says dramatically YOU CANNOT STOP MY FROM LIVING MY LIFE! AND RUINING OTHER'S LIVES)
(hey I wrote this a while ago during school so here we go here's more backstory)
Micah made sure no one was in his room and the door was shut before he pulled out a small box from underneath his bed. This is the thing that held all of his unfinished work, while another box next to it held the finished items. He placed the box on his work desk and unlocked it with the key stuck between the pages of a book on his dresser. He smiled, taking out the watch he had almost completed. “It needs something…” Micah leaned back in his seat, looking around the room for inspiration. “Hm…oh!” He remembered the bracelet that he and Maggi had gotten their mom, the one with TMP engraved on the side. “Thomas Michael Porter…perfect.” Micah took out a small engraving tool and a piece of leather. He began engraving TMP into the leather, making the letters cursive. When he was done, he smiled at his work and slid the leather through the finished watch. After a few seconds of fiddling, he leaned back again to admire it. Micah took the watch from his desk and put it on his wrist. “Perfect.”
( Okay so this is my character:
Name: Tori
Gender: Female
Species: Vampire
Age: 188 ( looks about 19)
Sexuality: Pan
Looks: Long, bright orangeish-red hair that trails down her back. Beautiful skin, no imperfections. Royal blue eyes, could basically stop someone in their tracks. Curvy but healthy, likes to stay fit.
Creativity: is a med student trying to find creative ways to mordenerize medicine, drinks conconut milk and other coconut substances to sustain herself during work hours. Is a barista at a coffee shop and loves magic.
Personality: Stubbourn and quiet, but easy to break out of her shell. Seems like a bitch a first but loves people and is just shy.
Other: Wears formal-casual clothes. Always keeps a blood pendant containing actual blood around her neck, just encase her cravings get the best of her.
Aww)
(That was for you, Puff)
(Welcome!)
(ooh cool character!)