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Posted: Mon, 11/12/2017 22:28 (7 Years ago)
Makau glanced away, once more looking uninterested. Her hazel eyes wandered over the walls and briefly over the faces of others. Really, she wasn't look anywhere in particular, just letting her thoughts slip away into her own head.

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Posted: Mon, 11/12/2017 22:17 (7 Years ago)
Makau tossed a questioning glance back at Rylie before turning her gaze to Agent Freak. Her eyes narrowed, as if daring the girl to not be okay. Truly, she didn't want to use words if she didn't have to, and the situation simply wasn't dire enough.

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Posted: Mon, 11/12/2017 21:14 (7 Years ago)
Makau appeared in the doorway to the training room, her face completely bored even at the sight of something exciting. She flicked her bangs out of her eyes and leaned on the frame, tucking her hands in the pockets of her jeans. Rylie seemed concerned for the collapsed one, but Makau shrugged it off. She was only passed out. It wouldn't last. What a shame.

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Posted: Mon, 11/12/2017 10:01 (7 Years ago)
Makau perks up at the sound of what seemed like... fighting? Yes, she could tell a fight a mile away. Must be early combat training. She thought as she slowly made her way over to the sounds.

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Posted: Mon, 11/12/2017 01:25 (7 Years ago)
Makau couldn't help the small 'humph' that escaped her lips when Rylie told them they had to cooperate. Honestly, she wasn't too happy about it at all, but neither was the annoying one. She'd take it. And, anyways, she was just taking a trial run, seeing both sides of the playing field. If it came to it... well, she'd join the other side. Or, better, go back to her actual home with her partners. That would be ideal, but she seriously doubted that she could leave just that easily. Choosing to not go check out the bunks, she wandered off in a different direction, mostly thinking to herself.

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Posted: Sun, 10/12/2017 23:44 (7 Years ago)
Makau remained silent, assuming her most guarded position - arms crossed over her chest coupled with stony eyes. She didn't want anyone annoying her, she was busy. When Rylie said she needed to explain, Makau simply opened her ears a little more, waiting for the helpful information. The faster she could get away from all these other people and do something productive, the faster she could feel safe. Which would be the biggest relief, because there was currently no one who seemed worthy of trusting, and she wasn't pleased with that.

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Posted: Sun, 10/12/2017 22:34 (7 Years ago)
Makau, in as great of a mood as she ever is, walks up the path, seemingly undisturbed by the cold weather. She kicks over the mannequin with barely a nudge of her foot as she walks past. Stopping in front of the shack, she knocks on the door seven times and looks down into the trap door, her gaze narrowed. "Knock knock." She says dryly, as unimpressed as she usually is. In fact, none of it really seemed to faze her, from the gray clouds above to the secrets messages and wretched state of the meeting place.

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Posted: Sun, 10/12/2017 19:18 (7 Years ago)
Name:
Makau
Codename:
Fear
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Small and slim, Makau is often underestimated. She stands at only 5'0 and weighs under 100 pounds, with alabaster skin and legs longer than her arms. Her hair is cut short in a boyish fashion, shorter in the back and sides, but long enough in the front to act as bangs, usually worn swept to the side. Often, her naturally pitch black hair is dyed with a bit of color - most often red, purple, or blue - but not always. Her eyes are considered her most beautiful feature, as they are hazel with flecks of gold and green, and her lashes are long and the same color as her hair. Her clothing usually consists of leggings or form fitting jeans, black or galaxy patterned converse, and graphic t-shirts. Rarely does she ever wear jewelry or makeup.
Personality:
As changeable as she is, it's hard to know what she's really like. But, as far as anyone can tell, she's not the nicest person. Makau tends to be a bit on the quiet side, but not in a shy way. More like she's ignoring you because she believes you're unimportant. When she does speak, it comes out as insults and rude comments more often than not. She values strength over anything, and won't respect you unless you give her a reason. Her size and weight are annoyances to her, as people decide she's not too hard to push around based on them, and is not afraid to nail someone in the stomach for a 'short joke.' However, if you do earn her respect, she will protect you with her life, and trust you with everything she has, and can be sweet - in her own sort of way - if she wants to be.
Class:
Stealth operative
History (opt.):
She was some sort of street rat for most of her life, but she certainly doesn't look it. Not much else is known, especially not about her family.
Other:
- Amazing fighter, a real natural -
- Likes animals more than most people -
- Also enjoys dancing and ice skating, which makes her slightly more flexible -
- Browneye -


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Posted: Sun, 10/12/2017 12:11 (7 Years ago)
Both accepted! Welcome to the club, you two!

Also, many many many apologies, I've had quite the busy and stressful week and somehow got unsubscribed to this thread. The date for the end of the contest has been moved to December 24th to allow more entries, so I suggest you check it out!

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Posted: Sat, 02/12/2017 20:33 (7 Years ago)
[Right][img]https://orig00.deviantart.net/d6dd/f/2017/141/4/e/tiny_planet_by_king_lulu_deer-db9xlyc.gif[/img][/right][Left][img]https://orig00.deviantart.net/d6dd/f/2017/141/4/e/tiny_planet_by_king_lulu_deer-db9xlyc.gif[/img][/left][center][color=black][b][size=8]- Monji - Asexual - She/They Pronouns - Nervous Artist -
- Confused Writer - Innocent Nerd - Shipper -[/color][/center][/b][/size]
[Left][img]https://orig00.deviantart.net/3a68/f/2017/095/a/3/space_milk_2_by_king_lulu_deer-db4tnmg.gif[/img][/left][color=black][size=6][center]Hi, I'm Innocent Poet, but you can call me Monji.
I'm a writer that hopes to be an author one day, and an artist on the side. I enjoy reading, mostly scifi and fantasy (hence my love for anything space related), and I'm a huge shipper. I also watch a few tv shows here and there - such as Supernatural, Doctor Who, Sherlock, Ouran Host Club, Stranger Things, and Yuri!!! on ICE - and I'm obsessed with them. I have a passion for good music and pastel colors.[/color][/size][/center]
[Right][img]https://orig00.deviantart.net/6351/f/2017/090/c/1/ufo_by_king_lulu_deer-db47ro2.gif[/img][/right][color=black][center][size=6]Feel free to start a conversation with me! I may be a bit shy at first, but that just means I like you, so don't be discouraged. I promise, I will get better as I become more comfortable with you. However, I do not accept random friend requests, usually. Instead, I will require some chatting before I consider you my friend. Also, don't randomly ask to trade/borrow my pokemon or buy something from me unless I make a feed or we're close.[/color][/center][/size]


- Monji - Asexual - She/They Pronouns - Nervous Artist -
- Confused Writer - Innocent Nerd - Shipper -

Hi, I'm Innocent Poet, but you can call me Monji.
I'm a writer that hopes to be an author one day, and an artist on the side. I enjoy reading, mostly scifi and fantasy (hence my love for anything space related), and I'm a huge shipper. I also watch a few tv shows here and there - such as Supernatural, Doctor Who, Sherlock, Ouran Host Club, Stranger Things, and Yuri!!! on ICE - and I'm obsessed with them. I have a passion for good music and pastel colors.

Feel free to start a conversation with me! I may be a bit shy at first, but that just means I like you, so don't be discouraged. I promise, I will get better as I become more comfortable with you. However, I do not accept random friend requests, usually. Instead, I will require some chatting before I consider you my friend. Also, don't randomly ask to trade/borrow my pokemon or buy something from me unless I make a feed or we're close.


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Posted: Wed, 29/11/2017 20:46 (7 Years ago)
Hello Again

Smooth, pale fingers traced the edge of deadly silver, shining in what could only be moonlight. The world was static around them, distant and useless. Her voice was a blur, jumbled words and pitches swirling around in the cold air. She was nothing and everything, a reason for existence and a reason to throw it all away.
It was three steps, just a few more moments and it would have been over. Her tears left little paths in the forest of grime on her face as she pleaded to what might as well have been a stone wall. She was breaking, her mind cracking under the strain of the hundreds of lives she wished she could save. But nothing could stop the killing, nothing would fix the scar that would remain in the land, a reminder of the death that happened there.
Her words turned to sobs as another step brought the end closer. Black eyes, white skin, silver blade, everything was turning monochrome around her. She was in a landscape of bleak colors, surrounded by nothing but shades of gray. Unspoken promises filled her lungs, smoke and fire turning her eyes dark, chilling ice freezing her tears into crystals on her cheeks. It was a fitting death, by the hands of a vicious monster that she herself created accidentally. She had to face it, it was her problem. Shaking, she raised her gaze to meet her monster's, spoke her first real words.
"Hello again... Ria."

"Hello again, Ria."
A familiar face greeted her as she blinked open her eyes. She sat up and pushed the soft white sheets off of her. The room was as it always was, warm gray walls and plush cream carpet, sparse and small, but cozy.
"It seems you drifted off in the hallway. Did you dream?"
He tried to act casual, and pulled it off quite well. His pale green eyes showed nothing but boredom, and his nonchalant way of leaning on the door frame didn't look forced. But he never showed up unless he wanted something. Out of everyone, he was not to be trusted. Ria frowned, thinking back. The only thing she could recall was static.
"No, Dalian, I don't think I did."


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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 21:05 (7 Years ago)
"Fine." Kace says, putting down his phone after checking the time. "Any of you have classes this morning?"

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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 10:56 (7 Years ago)
"Good morning." Kace says, smiling at her. A cheerful dinging comes from his phone, and he picks it up to see what it is. "Allie will be here in ten minutes, Elin. She says she won't wait more than two minutes for you." He looks up at his best friend, but the blond stays silent.

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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 02:36 (7 Years ago)
"Nah, he's not nervous because of you. I don't think Elin's ever been intimidated by someone. He has a competition today, hence the warm up that further proves he is in fact boneless." Kace sets down his phone again. "It's the best shot he'll get for six months, but I know he'll win gold. From there, he'll be in nationals before we know it. I have faith."

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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 02:13 (7 Years ago)
"I don't know. I'm thinking a short film. Although, it could just as easily turn into another book. I'm sure my publisher would be happy about that." Kace shrugs, flipping through filters on snapchat. "I do a lot of early morning review sessions with Elin when I'm in the planning phase, but usually he inputs a lot more. I bet he's just nervous." The older boy smiles and sticks out his tongue at Elin. The blond rolls his eyes, allowing his body to ease seamlessly into a position with his legs straight out in front of him. He bends over and wraps his fingers around his pointed toes without a hitch, laying his chest almost flat against his legs.

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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 01:45 (7 Years ago)
"Of course. Maybe pale red could work better." Kace muses, tapping his keyboard a few times to change it. "Looks like I'll have to replace you soon, Elin. Rylie's being quite helpful." He adds when he's finished, picking up his phone and scrolling through instagram as he thinks. Elin acknowledges the words with little more than a slight twitch of his head to move some of his feathery, freshly brushed hair. A few seconds later, he switches his split position once more.

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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 01:21 (7 Years ago)
"Morning!" Kace calls, double tapping his screen before turning off his phone and scrolling down another page on his script. He frowns, running a hand through his already messy hair. "Do you think aqua or sea green goes better with crimson?" He inquires, glancing up at Elin. The dancer shrugs, shifting into a middle split.
He stares at the digital representation of paper for a few more moments. "I think aqua fits better, but sea green is more likely her favorite color. Maybe crimson could be changed?" He mutters to himself. Ziu, from her spot in front of the couch, lifts her head and growls quietly, her snout pointed towards the entrance to the house. "Oh, shush." Kace says, and she goes silent, but doesn't rest her head back down on her paws.

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Posted: Tue, 28/11/2017 00:31 (7 Years ago)
"Do you prefer the word snitched or tattled?" Kace asks, scrolling through what he has of his script so far. Like every monday morning, he's crashed on the couch in the living room, his long legs spread out across the cushions and his computer steadily warming his lap. His phone is also beside him, a source of reward. Whenever he edits a noted part, he allows himself two minutes to check social media afterwards. It works for him, anyways.
"Snitched." Elin replies from his position on the floor. One leg lays in front of him and the other behind in what looks like an almost effortless split. He bends at the waist, his fingers easily touching his toes, even when they're pointed. As always, he's wearing black leggings and a white tee, far less casual than Kace's flannel pajama pants and paint-splattered long-sleeve shirt.
"Hm. Yes, I suppose that does sound more elegant. You speak sense, oh wise midget." Kace smiles at the pale dancer, who barely spares a glance in his direction. The silver-haired male isn't offended, however, and proceeds to properly fix the sentence he'd marked yesterday.

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Posted: Mon, 27/11/2017 23:57 (7 Years ago)
(//magical timeskip whooshing noises)

The day dawned bright and beautiful. The sunrise painted the horizon in warm hues, and the birds sang loudly as they started their morning activities. Lee remained in her bed, her dreams long faded as her cycles of sleep came slowly to a close. Kace and Elin, however, were entirely missing from their rooms. One could only assume the dogs were with them, as they were curiously missing from their usual morning places. The kitchen was also missing an apple, which wasn't particularly important, but worth noting.

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Posted: Mon, 27/11/2017 20:51 (7 Years ago)
Lee closes her book with a snap. "Keep in mind, there are classes tomorrow. But your nightly activities are you own business, I suppose. Goodnight, then, Rylie. I'll be seeing you in the morning." With that, she stands and heads upstairs, closing the door to her own room.

(I'll timeskip through the night, I guess, if it's all right?)

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