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Post by image on Feb 19, 2013 7:55:31 GMT -5
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Personal
Name/Nickname: Image
A bit about me: Hello my name is Image, I am a cancer and a snake. So if you don't know what that means, I am the year of the snake and the crab. Thats right, fear my pinchers and pointy teeth! not really, but any who. I work at a retail store, but during the weekends I work as a 'light show' professional for raves and parties. I know it sounds fancy, but in all reality it just means I dress up and do poi with fancy LED lights and glow sticks for raves. lol Which means I travel...A lot. So I don't get much free time except during the week days. I used to be an awesome fire breather, however, I dropped that hobbie due to almost burning my eyebrows off.
Talents: I do a good bit of coding. I also draw, but I haven't actually done a painting in a good year or so. The only thing I draw now are animals and anime style art. I do a lot of graphic's however and of course like I stated before. I tinker with lights and glow sticks.
Literacy rank from 1 to 10: 8 maybe 9...maybe.
How active can you be?: Active? maybe, yes. lol
How did you find us?: I found you guys first on Neopets, but never got into the story. Second time through proboards support advertising rpg forum.
Roleplay
The Prompt: Fear had never felt so real. On top of a hill standing over looking the land before him. Schoeke was faced to face with a monster he had never encountered before. Teeth and even the pelt of the beast was decorated in a war paint of crimson. A cool breeze licked against his thick coat, the sign of change. To even breath seemed to be a challenge when staring into the cold eyes of this...wolf? Could you even call it a wolf. It had no eyes, no tongue, and the smell of rotting flesh curled the hairs in Schoeke's nostrils.
Tears, idle tears, an for some odd reason he didn't know what they meant. Why would he cry for such a beast? Pity? No, it couldn't of been pity. The beast was flashing its pride of what it had destroyed. However, Still tears from the depths of some devine despair started flowing forth. It was a rise in the heart, and it gather to the eyes. Here looking on the happy autumn fields, and thinking of the days that are no more. Schoeke was prepared for the worst when he suddenly realized why he would spare such tears. The beast before him, he had seen before. In dreams of a past he could not fully remember. Mother?
It's massive jaws cracked open as if to speak, but only one word escaped it's lips.
" Wake up."
Schoeke's eyes snapped open of their own accord, bringing him instantly awake. Out of shock he quickly jerked his head up, only to hit the one single rock cluster that hung over his head inside the tiny make-shift cave. Pain shot through his skull, which quickly brought tears to his eye sockets. Well if what he had experienced was a dream, then he knew now that eating pink berries before going to sleep was indeed something he was never going to repeat.
The Quiz
admin approved: kaycee
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Post by kaycee ✗ on Feb 19, 2013 11:33:29 GMT -5
accepted (:
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