He knew it. He had to leave. He pressed the tattoo on his wrist which sent a call signal to Zodiac. But she was late. They found me, Ace couldn't stop hyperventilating. He grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her outside with him. "We need to talk."
Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)
(Wont be able to respond for a bit, sorry people! Ill have time tonight, busy day )
Ok back for a moment!)
Peter's expression flashed with surprise at the two people rushing outdoors. Feeling slightly displaced and that manners discluded him from their conversation, he took a smallstep back, but remained cautiously watching.
I'm going to add anything yet. I'm waiting for @~ TopazWyrmlet ~
(Hi, I was wondering if I could join? My character is named Sebastian and he is a shape-shifter. He doesn't have any particular form, but the one he chooses to be in the most is a human boy that has black hair, is muscular but thin and lean, and has overly long legs. He is not very tanned, but not pale either. He is 17 years old but has an older mind because of past trauma.)
(Okay, I wanna join in too. Maybe I could use one of my underdeveloped characters–his name is Lys–he can be a bartender or something, someone to use to keep the spare characters busy whilst the main plot runs? Oh and he's actually a demon from Hades and he doesn't speak English perfectly. idk, just a thought.)
Go ahead, it's open to everyone!
As he pulled her outside, Macha caught sight of dusty blue feathers. Peter. He didn't know her, she knew, but she'd done her research. Taking a second piece of paper out of her pocket, she threw it, and it caught on one of his primaries. He'd better notice that soon…
Turning back to Ace, she said "You don't have much time. Watch out for any police officer with a—" She choked and fell to her knees, a searing pain flooding her with white hot agony. No… Please no…", she groaned as the cracks by her eyes began to throb, almost blinding her as she desperately tried to get a grip on her power. The cracks began to glow gold, burning her as she threw back her head and screamed. Ace started towards her, alarmed, but she cut him off. "Stay BACK!" she yelled sharply. Macha's pupils expanded, covering her tawny eyes with a pool of black ink until they were completely covered, two twin voids and she rose into the air, wings splayed grotesquely, wrapped in a harsh white glow. Golden smoke and grating, cruel-sounding words began to pour from her mouth, rasping in a strange, guttural language. With each unfamiliar word she spoke, a golden rune blazed to life on her forearms and the cracks spread down her cheeks, little chips of stone flying off and orbiting her glowing self as if they were planets and she was the ever-bright sun.
Macha screeched one last time and fell to the ground, back to normal. She could feel the stares of the crowd around her. She got up shakily, and spread her wings. "Let's get out of here."
(anyone can join, go ahead everyone!)
(Hi! I love role-play but im new to this website)
[You guys wanna Roleplay on Skype? :o We can make a notebook.ai roleplay group chat.]
Skylar was almost running as she pushed through the throng if people. Stopping to catch her breath, she sat down on a small, wooden bench located near her. Pulling her phone out from her pocket, she noticed that there were five texts from her mom and Isabella, her sister. Sky, where Are you? Dinner is ready.’ She ignored those, but one really caught her eye. It was from her mom, which said: ‘SKYLAR MAY, YOU BETTER COME HOME RIGHT NOW. YOU MISSED DINNER, AND YOUR TEACHER JUST CALLED. WE NEED TO TALK.’ Skylar exhaled slowly. Oh boy. She started to reply, but from down the street where the bar was, she heard a deafening shriek. Glancing up, it sounded familiar. Shoving her phone back into her pockets, she jumped up and started to sprint. She didn’t know why she was so invested in this person, but she felt personally inclined to help. When she finally made her way through the ever growing crowd, she saw the girl from the bar. She was on the ground, panting. Skylar wasn’t sure if she would remember her, but it was worth a shot. She knelt down. “Hi there. I’m Skylar. Are you all right?”
My character name is Amber, she has blue eyes and red hair, she’s 16 years old, and she has the power to shapeshift. She wears a necklace with a tiger on it(because that's her main shapeshift form) and then she wears high-heeled boots the color of chestnut, long black leggings, a long sleeve pink shirt, over the pink shirt she wears a Jean jacket, and she wears her hair down in a half ponytail. Amber lives in a small apartment, with her pit bull lab mix (dog) named Maggie (maggie is her only family).
(Welcome @horselover! You can add onto this, just make sure you follow the rules!)
"What's going on?" Peter finally decided to ask, more than shakily clueless, and concerned. He kept a reasonable distance, feeling no overwhelming urge to intervene thanks to Skylar. And his inexperience with strangers above the poverty line.
(awesome, the more the merrier :3. Just come in whenever!)
Macha stared in awe at the girl from the bar, this girl who was not afraid of her, ignoring Peter's question. "M-Macha.." she replied, unsure. Sirens in the distance jolted her out of her stupor and dropped her straight into panic. "Peter!" She said sharply, latching on to Skylar's arms and ignoring his confusion as to how she knew his name. "Grab Ace and follow me. We don't have much time." Then, she turned to Ace. "We'll meet Zodiac on the way."
With a loud whumph her huge grey wings rapidly unfurled on either side of her, pushing back the crowd, and she shot up like an arrow, clinging on to Skylar so that she wouldn't fall. She heard Peter follow, carrying Ace, and they soared up into the heavy cloud cover, out of sight.
Peter's mouth stumbled at a loss for words, finding his body was following orders a lot better than his mind could process them. His own wings opened with less abruptness and confidence, swinging down with great force and effort to bring himself and Ace behind Macha's path. His eyes were slightly widened with bewilderment, looking to Ace once his flight path was stable, "Do you have any clue what's going on?" He half laughed, "I uh.. oh geez. This is what I get for walking to a bar," he murmured to himself, under his breath.
(Amber starts walking home from work, heading to her apartment, she starts singing quietly to herself, her feet are tired and hot) (she see she dog watching out her apartment window, she checks the time on her phone, she starts running home because it time for Maggie to eat)
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Skylar was thrilled. Technically, she should be worried, but she merely laughed. “WHAT THE HECK IS HAPPENING??” She yelled through the wind. When nobody answered her, she rolled her eyes and smirked. She could basically just teleport from here to her living room, but she was so intrigued that she wanted to see where they were taking her. ‘Well mom, I might be a little late getting home tonight.’ She muttered. She giggled, sharing some inside joke with herself. She saw Macha glance down at her, searching her face. Skylar stared back, with an amused expression on her face. Macha finally broke the eye contact, and kept flying.
Peter beat his wings to catch up to the other two, commenting to Skylar above the wind, "I'm in the same boat!" He laughed.
Skylar looked up, bewildered that somebody had heard her through the wind. So Macha was ignoring her. Well at least she and Peter were in the same boat. “At least somebody is!” She giggled.
Amber feeds Maggie then heads to her bed to check her phone,Amber sees a text from she teacher, (text) “ did you do your homework Amber it due tomorrow”
"Yeah! Stuff like this never happens to me, I'm not sure whether to be terrified or.. or amazed, or anything really…!" He laughed, adrenaline from anticipation and worry etched across his arabesque face.
Amber stares a the text (replays) “I won’t be going to school tomorrow because I’m sick” Amber feels bad about lying but the only way she’s going to find he self fitting in is to met people (she tells herself “im going to make friend tomorrow…hopefully”)
“Well, no matter what happens, we should stick together. I’m sure that we could both help each other out. Sound good?” Skylar asked, making eye contact with Peter. The wind blew her hair all around, and she couldnt see anything. She was about to yell something else to him, but her hair flew into her mouth and she choked on her words.
"Definitely!" He called back, laughing a little at her verbal mishap with the hair. He felt pretty lucky with having decently short hair, for once it didn't feel girlishly long.
Ambers bored so she puts Maggie in her crate and shapeshifts into a wolf(she opens the door) Amber howls at the moon loudly listening to see if she hears anything
Not knowing what to do, Skylar gave up on the everlasting struggle of sweeping her hair off of her face, and dejectedly slumps over. They had been flying for at least an hour, and her position was starting to get uncomfortable. “Hey, uhhh…. Macha? Do you think we could take a break? Or, ya know, you could actually start to tell us stuff? Just wondering, thanks.” Skylar wasn’t sure if Macha was going to answer, but she tried anyway.
Peter's eyes followed Skylar's attention towards Macha, curious himself.