BUTTERFLIES AND FLOWERS : SPRING/EASTER BALL

[size=13pt][font=times new roman][color=black]"I would probably say the second option, but I've forgotten, to be honest. There, time has no stake so it's not fresh on the mind. You could say it's "stopped" in a way. Not just that, but put in rewind and fast forward at times as well. I've also had ventures in the mortal world centuries before which have put a few gaps in my memories." Dying out of a mortal body would do that, but it wasn't much of a risk to die being an eternal soul and all. The closest she could get to true obliteration was going to "sleep" due to becoming weak. Her entire existence depended on herself and if she couldn't bear her own weight any longer, the universe sure wouldn't do it for her. Then individuals armed with rituals and willing to gamble with fate would have to revive her, much like any witch from her dimension.

The witch's gaze went to Sango and she gave an eager nod, puffing out one last smoke ring from her pipe before letting it fall. It disappeared before it hit the ground, it's conjuration running out in that instant. She understood immediately this 'fun' the feathered canine spoke of and all of a sudden this prophesied party sounded more and more exciting. "I like where this is going more and more. Margaery, would you like to attend as well?" The girl seemed smart and she figured she could understand what type of blood thirsty party was in plans. A party to take their breath temporarily and some unfortunate souls' breathes permanently.
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The amount of new things, however, was a bit intimidating. So Afterkit was a bit relieved when he spotted Nighttales. He scampered over to the serval, his expression still showing how in awe he was. "Hi Nighttales!" he greeted. "This is so cool!"
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Still, awkward as hell.

So he kept to himself, maybe greeting an npc or two, but that was it. Too many things on his mind at the moment. That, and he wondered how Amelia and the kids were doing. His sister was a mother now...he was an uncle. This would take getting used to.

His black hoodie was missing, and so were his dog tags. All at home. Instead, he wore a nice black tie, glasses all clean and set perfectly straight on his face. He looked rather classy, which was unusual to all who knew him. Well, it was a formal occasion.

// just an awkward loser don't mind him

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:black;] Ahh, he was late to the party and that had to suck. He was just so damn busy and he didn't have much spar time. But at least he managed to make time to be here. Stepping forward the kid lightly brushed his paws down his chest fur to get rid of some dust and dirt. Maybe Setekh would show up to. [b]"Sorry I'm late "

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[color=transparent] #Sango2k16

[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;][/fancypost] "Yeah, well, dressing up a bit is kind of a habit. Long story." With a small laugh, Alfred actually smiled, something he seemed incapable of doing sometimes. Looks like that made two aliens, seriously. Maybe aliens were abducting and replacing all the angsty assholes of the world. "Alfred, emperor of the Knights of Eden. Goddamn, that's a mouthful. I was thinking of changing the rank names, anyway. Not very fitting."

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"Yeah, I know I look good, but don't I always?" Alfred joked, adjusting his tie with a smirk. Kidding, kidding, but he did look good. "You could say that, but I swear it is! A story that goes all the way back to the 1930's." Ah, the '30's. Good times. Except they weren't. Well, some parts were, but for the most part...he didn't want to talk about it. Still better than the '40's, though. Damn war.

"Anyway, how's life?"

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Hey, look who it was! Radio! Man, Bill thought he wouldn't see the other domestic again after he was exiled, yet here the ShadowClanner was. The demon quickly made his way over, aiming to playfully pounce on Radioactive. He was just trying to be annoying, and rub it in the male's face that he had successfully found another Clan. "Radio!" Bill purred (as odd as that was for him), even if his attempt didn't work. "Good to see you again, buddy." Buddy? More like 'I'm going to rip you from limb to limb if I ever get the chance'.
[abbr=All Powers {Note to Staff -- Nuka gave me the All Powers item; PM for more information!}: Telepathy, Memory Manipulation, Ability to absorb spirits -- 9/9, Shapeshifting, Black blood, The Sight, Time Travel, Conjuration, Ability to Grow and Shrink, Elemental Powers, Teleportation, Soundwave Manipulation, X-ray/Heat vision, Ability to Take and Give Away Pain, Manipulating Pelt/Eye Color, Flower Prints {in female bodies only}, Seeing Spirits/Possessions/Reincarnation/Afterlife Communitcation, Flavor Manipulation, Invisibility, Scent Manipulation, Manipulation of Molecules, Project and Manipulate Emotions, Replace a Body Part/Skin, Super Senses, Super Speed, Super Strength, Super Elasticity. // Domestic cat {male, main, current}, Large Golden Dragon {male}, Medium Kitsune {male, seven tails}, Phoenix {female}, {bodies} // Self-proclaimed Master of the Mind // Wears a scarf made out of intestines and a bracelet made of deer teeth // From the Nightmare Realm // Dating Spinebreak] Tags[/abbr]
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#Ivanthebabwashere
#owlieposted

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"Definitely better than a coma. Well, I guess sometimes is better than never, right?" He chuckled, really having to think about her next question. Oh, yeah. "Drama? Yeah, tons of it. Political? Er...more or less." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously with a small lopsided grin. Oh, boy. Living there was like a soap opera sometimes, and he wasn't even getting into his part of all the angst.

Glancing up, he frowned as he noticed Bill. Dammit. Hey, maybe he could try and annoy him. Besides, he was kind of a fun guy, aside from the violent sh!t and all. He cleared his throat, calling out a quick "Who let Cipher in here?" before acting totally innocent and like he didn't say anything.

Now to see if the weirdo noticed.

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