Posts by Elfie

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    "And now I'm reaching out with every note I sing, and I hope it gets to you on some pacific wind. Wraps itself around you and whispers in your ear. Tells you that I miss you and I wish that you were here."

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    If Disa was humored by his joke, she didn't show it. She was slightly startled by his question, but she regained her composure and pretended to give it some thought. Truth was, it didn't need thought. She knew straight off the top of her head why. Finally, she said, "Same reason I haven't killed any biters or people in the apocalypse." Deciding that expanding on that vaguely would be the better of the choices, she muttered, "I regret what I did. That's why."




    She shifted uncomfortably under her jacket, and the tattoo on her forearm flickered in her thoughts. It created a physical sensation of pain; it was past guilt. It was long since seared into her skin, but she still felt the pain of the tattoo. Getting it seemed painless, but why she got it was quite the opposite. The leather from her jacket felt sticky on her neck, but she remained silent.




    After a moment she asked flatly, almost positive that she already knew the answer, "I'm guessing you didn't kill anyone before the apocalypse?" It would have been nearly impossible, with his degree and such to have done such a thing. In New York, no one seemed to care. The only things that mattered there was business and money.




    OOC;;




    Honestly, I just had that scene play in my mind, and damn Disa's like 'YOU'RE YELLING ABOUT THAT? THERE'S MORE IMPORTANT THINGS TO WORRY ABOUT, because she likes to get in business and is super envious and is a brat who likes the center of attention.




    By the way, I like seriously can't wait till everyone (mostly Dylan atm, because he's the only one of whom she really dropped hints to) figures out who she killed. It's hilarious, because I usually don't make dark characters; I feel like they're super generic and look for attention most of the time, but I put a pathetic amount of thought into her backstory. It's sad.
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    I'm contemplating what would happen if Andrea and Disa met each other. Yes, they both hate Li with a passion, so hm...


    but at the same time.


    Andrea's personality:

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    Flirtatious, seductive, teasing, playful, kind, positively sarcastic, emotionally sensitive, optimistic, sometimes bossy, confident, outgoing, somewhat scary/creepy, violent.


    DISA:
    - not flirtatious
    - not seductive
    - not really teasing
    - not very playful
    - NOT KIND WHASTOEVER
    - not positive with sarcasm; Disa's is literally emotionally destructive :)
    - NOPE NOPE NOPE. NOT OPTIMISTIC WHATSOEVER. AT ALL.
    - Disa ain't confident; she's like a jerk, as mentioned below
    - she ain't outgoing


    - bossy is in the middle, Disa kind of is, but it's more like... she's just a jerk


    - yep, sensitive
    - DISA IS PRETTY DAMN CREEPY
    - DISA IS ALSO PRETTY DAMN VIOLENT


    Also on Andrea's form:

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    She loves pretty much everyone.


    RIP DISA 2021 (or whenever this takes place)


    Ye. This shall be interesting.

    OOC;;


    My OOCS are excessive now.


    resaren , I love Mick, but that's not what I'm complimenting.


    The way you wrote that is really well written. Usually I kind of bleh-skim through posts of people whom aren't in the same area as my character, but I legit stared at each word until it was seared into my brain whilst reading that. Ye— it's really good.


    ALSO, with the 'sh*t' ordeal, I forgot to say anything, but I legit laughed so hard at @OutCast's scenarios with Luna and him.


    'SELAH, GET THE **** DOWN HERE'


    Luna repeats.

    OOC;;


    I'll reply in a bit. I'm finding it really hard to keep up with the thread when I'm already going to sleep at midnight - 1 and have to be up at 6:30, but then I have school and absolutely no times in the morning, so then I don't get home until about 5.


    2 pages to read through. Lovely.


    Not your guy's fault though, that's just my lack of time.


    Oh, and finals. Finals are going on right now and I want to shoot myself in the face. Kidding. More like launch myself off a cliff; it's less violent.

    OOC;;


    I can't read through this stuff. It's only two pages, but I have a paper that I haven't even started that due tomorrow, plus a presentation to memorize, plus two poems for POL to memorize, plus I have to study for my Spanish, English, Math, and Art final tomorrow and I FEEL THE FRIGGEN NEED TO SMASH SOMETHING IM SO FRUSTRATED I DONT CARE ABOUT GRAMMAR ANYMORE THATS BAD


    I got to the top of page 21, I don't have any time. I may be able to read it later. Can someone give me a recap?


    Also, I know it's 2 pages. I'm sorry. I'm tired. I'm stressed. But I refuse to abandon this roleplay.

    Sorry I haven't posted yet. I just had to memorize half of Romeo and Juliet and it's late. But I gotta say quick,


    Dylan Diamond , with the DAPL.


    I live in North Dakota. Every single day I literally hear stuff about it, and it's the only thing I hear here. It's frustrating. People have always asked, "Does North Dakota actually exist?" The only good thing that came from this protest is that welp, people who thought the state didn't exist know it does now.


    I'm not really on a side. I feel that those on the reservations have a complete right to protest, however, when protests become riots, it's a bit extensive. I feel like the pipeline wouldn't break, but I suppose that's something that they all say. I'd be fearful as well, though I don't think they should have just started protesting now, as well as being a bit destructive.


    Honestly, if they protest, good for them, because they have a voice. I feel bad for the oil companies because they did sign a contract before, but perhaps there's a different way to handle everything other than FRICKEN PROTESTS IN MY OWN STATE OF WHICH I'VE LIVED IN FOR 16 YEARS. It's quite unfair.


    Also, let's just assume Disa passed out in the chair because she was tired.

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    "And now I'm reaching out with every note I sing, and I hope it gets to you on some pacific wind. Wraps itself around you and whispers in your ear. Tells you that I miss you and I wish that you were here."

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    Shortly after Dylan left, Disa cursed herself for being so open and forwards. This same, very damn, day. kept running through her head, more so than the constant adrenaline that kept most survivors awake. She shrugged off her jacket, her tattoo on her arm stark against her skin. Once glance at it, and she had to study the window with sudden interest to avoid the pang of guilt that followed.




    She curled up in the chair, managing to find a comfortable position that hid her tattoo from sight, and drifted off to sleep.




    -- Timeskip here --




    Disa, due to being right next to a window, woke up to sun fluttering onto her face. She cussed sleepily, spinning the chair blindly to that it faced away from the window, and buried her head into her knees, her arms strewn over the back of her neck. When she opened her eyes, she was face-to-face with her tattoo. "F*CK'S SAKE," she spat, grabbing her jacket grumpily and shoving her arms into the sleeves. Being that she sat sitting fairly upright, her hair didn't seem to be tampered with, and she didn't bother to stretch. Nothing could get rid of the body aches that seemed to always occur.




    OOC;;




    I hate Politics. I'm just going to leave it at that. I'm not Democratic, I'm not individual, I'm not Republican, I just don't care. Trump? Idc. Hillary? Idc. We'll all die eventually, so might as well have a raid from Mexico from forcing the CITIZENS to pay for a wall that was intended for the illegal citizens down there who smuggle drugs.




    Last Christmas, I went to Mexico shortly afterwards for a Spanish class and... I guess... I'm just a huge fan of their culture. Besides the point.
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    I have no idea what the HELL is going on.


    Well, it's Elfie/Hobbit/Ashlyn, but um... it stuck me with my old, generic LOGIN NAME. Not what I want.


    My profile picture is gone.


    My hours of coding for my profile is gone.


    All of my fancyposts are gone.


    My signature is gone.


    My quote-thingy is gone.


    ALL OF MY THREADS AND THEIR 10-HOUR EACH CODINGS ARE GONE.


    I HATE IT.


    I FKING HATE IT.


    Did I log into the wrong account? Everyone else has their usernames.


    I'm lost.


    I'm SCARED.


    I had to go through my browser's history to find this thread.


    I don't know what I'm doing.


    Help.


    The coding is now switched to actual HTML on the pages. NO. WE DON'T WANT THAT.


    Are you aware of how much time I have put into said threads, into Photoshopping images for my characters, for making my characters, for coding the threads, the fancyposts that I didn't end up stealing from Bokeh or something?


    DUDE, I'M MAD ABOUT MY PROFILE. I'VE SPENT HOURS ON THAT THING. I'VE STAYED UP UNTIL 2:30 AM ON A SCHOOL NIGHT TO CODE SOME OF THESE THINGS.


    AND THEY'RE GONE.


    FLAT OUT GONE.


    If they have a different set of rules of which I can no longer swear. Goddamnit.


    Because this rant is gonna get me in trouble.


    I don't know who's who. I'm scared.


    And it's frustrating, because I think that most of the people here on FeralFront are those people who are quiet, reserved, and likely dislike change. They're usually introverted and you know, not sociable, and you know, very inclined when it comes to writing. Maybe that's just me. But okay. YOU ARE THROWING US, US POOR, SAD, LITTLE URCHINS WHO DON'T KNOW THE WORLD, INTO A NEW SITE WHERE 'UPDATED THREADS' DOESN'T EVEN EXIST????


    SOB SOB SOB SOB.


    Okay. I'm sorry. I'm done. I went to town. I come back. I come back to this. This thing.


    I'm sorry FeralFront, but you've messed up. Everyone's freaking out.


    Reverse it.


    Add a guide.


    Put the HTML back into place— you can do that much.


    WHO'S WHO? I don't want no 'jojotuffy' of which I used when I was like... 11 and when I joined this site, nono, I want my Hobbit obsessed self to shine through.


    This is somehow 2150 words.


    Dayum.

    I mean— people have used this site for years. I wasn't even aware of the transfer and I logged on to a completely different site. It's stressful. It's understandable. We're confused— and dramatic, but kudos to us for that— and we're unsure of what to do with everything. The entire site's in distress and/or panic, anyways.

    Also, am I putting off posting a reply with Disa? Yes. I'm probably just going to get lost again this week anyways, being that it's the first week of the second semester— also known as new classes and an effing change of schedule and/or routine. So I apologize.

    OOC;;


    I'm a horrible person, I know. I know it may seem that I've been putting off replying, and that's partially true, but yes— I've been really busy. I have an art organization meeting in an hour, plus I have a Speech meet on Saturday from 6:00 am to 7:00 pm. I can rant off a dozen other things as to what I have to do, but I think that just seems like I'm using them as an excuse. I've had time to reply, like an hour between things every once in a while, and I appreciate all of the recaps that were given, but I think I'm going to quit the thread for a while.


    By while, I'm guessing a week or two or three, I'm not sure, or at least until things calm down. In the roleplay, let's just assume that Disa sneaked out at the crack of dawn and left the group. As to why, I can probably reveal later. Maybe I can have her run into the group later on— that way I'd be just a clueless as her.


    But ye, I'm really sorry. I'm usually pretty active, I just don't have any muse, and very little time, and yeah... I'm sorry for all of the excuses.

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    THE HUNGER GAMES


    BACKSTORY


    Welcome to the 75th annual Hunger Games. From a rebellion forged long ago, a treaty was set after the nation was split into 12 districts. In rule, two people, a young man and woman, must give their lives for the peace as a tribute. May the odds be ever in your favor, tribute.


    THE DISTRICTS



    THE TRIBUTES


    THE ARENA






    FORM


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    BASICS;
    ▪ FULL NAME Ambera Demi Mitland
    ▪ AGE 16
    ▪ BIRTHDAY December 4th


    AS A TRIBUTE;
    ▪ DISTRICT 5
    ▪ LOYALTIES Undecided
    ▪ PREVIOUS PROFESSION System Analysist (worked on forcefield technicalities)
    ▪ WEAPON OF CHOICE Knowledge/Bow & Arrow


    APPEARANCE;
    ▪ HEIGHT 5'4"
    ▪ WEIGHT 115 lbs
    ▪ SCARS has a thin scar across the palm of her right hand.
    ▪ TATTOOS N/A
    ▪ PIERCINGS 3 studs, 2 rings on her left ear.
    ▪ PHYSICAL STRENGTHS
    - Quick
    - Lightweight
    ▪ PHYSICAL WEAKNESSES
    - Weak
    - Small


    PERSONALITY;
    ▪ POSITIVE TRAITS
    - brilliant
    - observant
    - wise
    - fair
    - quick-thinking
    ▪ NEUTRAL TRAITS
    - reserved
    - emotional
    - artistic
    ▪ NEGATIVE TRAITS
    - anxious
    - hypocritical
    - dramatic
    - impulsive liar
    - snappy
    ▪ FEARS + PHOBIAS
    - claustrophobia
    - social anxiety


    RELATIONSHIPS;
    ▪ CURRENT STATUS None



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    I'm not a huge fan of my character, so I may change her up sometime. I'm not sure. I kind of want to play a mean character, not a sweet little girl, because she's not... supposed to be that way, but the faceclaim looks sweet, and it looks like I tried to copy a Rue, and that's not what I did, but the Faceclaim is unique, but she doesn't look strong, so I'm like, LET'S MAKE HER A GENIUS.


    She's a genius.
    Who's a spoiled brat.
    Who also happens to be scared of everything.