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Institute of the Unique, Talented, and Magical RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Institute of the Unique, Talented, and Magical RPMessing up your life is bad enough, why'd you have to go and mess up other's?
You could have done better.
It's all your fault.
Your fault.
Your fault.
Your.
Fault.
Why? Why're you all so obsessed with him? What sets him apart from the others?
He didn't deserve that. He has his own troubles.
You messed up! You made him upset, why shouldn't you feel guilty about that!?
You should treat him just like everyone else. Wouldn't you be upset if you upset anyone?
No, there's something else. Something deeper.
Of course there is! You're just salty he caught you that night.
No, there is something else. But it doesn't excuse your behaviour.
Something else or not, you could have done better.
Your fault.
Your fault.
Your fault.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
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Of course, If Jack wanted to continue their conversation, he would stay up. He was willing to stay awake, even through his fatigue, if she wanted to talk.
His weapons were thrown into a corner of the room, haphazardly. Though they weren't ornate, they were clearly well made, most of the weapons made of a blue-silver metal. He clearly knew a skilled blacksmith.
No posters of any sort lined the walls. Nothing decorated the room. His jack hung from a hook on the door. His room was fairly small. His bed had nothing but a threadbare blanket, neatly folded, and set aside on the side of the bed.
He covered his face with his hands. The warm feeling that Jack had given him was gone now. It was freezing, now.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"IT'S SO CUUUUTE!!!" she shouted without warning, and a lot louder than she meant to say it, but she felt so overwhelmed by this Kitten's cuteness, that she honestly didn't care. She grabbed the Kitten, wrapped it up in her gentle arms, and with a most excited expression on her face, began to speak to the Kitten:
"Okay, you're Female, nice to know. I will name you... Muffin! Because you're a sweet, small lil treat!" She hugged the kitten, embracing it with both arms. This was big for Allison, not only because she loved Kittens, but she also needed a pet like this, thought she didn't realize it just yet. Perhaps Muffin would become Allison's Emotional Support Animal, as well as her new Best Friend in this place.
To-Do:
Finish conversation with Kendo
Check in with Att
Talk with Ayran
Train with Athena (and make sure she's okay)
[Insert general tasks that inevitably pop up here]
Continue with the PLAN
But first, Jack needed to do the unthinkable: talk to a teacher. And not just any teacher, but Professor Kane, the teacher whose class she skipped. She trudged down the dingy staircase leading to the north quarter of the school.
So many questions to answer, so many wrongs to right. So many people who claimed they needed fixing.
Take a number, get in line. You all look beautiful and perfect to me. If only you could see what I see.
Fairskinned Athena, a goddess among men. Kind, jovial Kendo, whom everybody loves. Shy, intelligent Atticus, who had no idea people liked him. Shrewd, determined Ayran, who was stronger than he knew.
And the Jack of a thousand secrets, who they all believed could fix them. Don't tell her your plans, she'll stop you. Don't tell her your memories, she'll turn the villains to dust. And Ogd forbid you trust her, she might be able to help.
But they all wanted deep down for her to fix them.
The weight of the world was nothing new to Jack.
She had done worse things, anyway.
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My current RP work:

"I'm Jack, but I assume you already know that. You must be Fuze. A pleasure to meet you."
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
"Oh my Licorice, I am SO SO SORRY!" Allison apologized, feeling a bit scared. This was exactly what she was trying to avoid , but the Universe just seemed to hate her on this particular day. She just stood there for a moment, partly because of her social awkwardness, partly because of the fact that she wasn't trying to take any attention off of the other Student that was already conversating with the other girl.
I wonder if they will be Friend or Foe. She thought silently to herself, I wonder if they'll forgive me, after the trouble that I've just caused them, or if they'll tell me to walk away and never speak to them again.
Allison just stood there nervously, not making a sound, but her heart pumped loud enough to cover up any talking that she could be doing.
"And you must be Allison. I'm Jack of House Riparian." She pasued for a moment. "Can I help you?"
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My current RP work: