(OOC- Ok! Now to go find a good form for her... never role played with 12, this'll be interesting.)
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(OOC- Alright. I'll still PM you some important details.)
IC: Arianna-
Oh no, I'm late! Just-turned-11-year-old Arianna thought to herself as she dashed down the crowded sidewalk.
With ease and skill only one could reach by doing it for years, the wavy red-haired girl wove through the random people as she desparately tried to go faster to reach her school. As she wove, she often had to puff out air to blow those unruly strands of ginger hair away from her face. Losing oxygen she needed to run faster. Her hair was curly like Merida, only much less poofy. This made it a pain to brush and difficult to tame. Finally managing to get her hair out of her face for to last for at least 30 seconds, Arianna ran faster. -
(She's a 13 year old, intelligent, girl. She can be human if you'd like, but I'd prefer if she could be an alien. Not a Time Lady though, maybe another species. But I'm willing to let you both choose human or no.)
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IC: Tidalwave-
He eyed the food warily. Well, there was few poisons his immune system was not built up for, so he first took a sip of the soup. When nothing happened after several seconds, he deemed the soup safe and placed it by Sarah. Then he quietly cut himself a piece of cake and took a bite. Since he didn't die from the first bite of the dessert, he also decided the cake was safe.
"Thank you." TW murmured to Sylvia, dipping his head in respect.
(OOC- Sorry for the long wait! School has been killing me and hasn't helped my issues. I'll try to be more active with this thread.) -
(OOC- Understandable. It's Prowl's move I believe.)
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IC: Kyra-
Her hackles rose ever so slightly as she sent the faint threat, but lowered just as quickly.
"If you do see any others. I ask you come and find me." Kyra told Megatron, then she turned and started to walk away. -
WIP
Name Melody Midnite
Age 17
Looks Tall, very pale, night black, flowing, slightly wavy hair, bright violet eyes, wears mostly dark colors of a servant
Personality
History She was born in a different country, in a wealthy, noble family. When her father, a general, died all fell apart for her mother, little sister, and herself. They became more and more poor, and when a friend of her father from Arendelle offered to help them if they moved to Arendelle, they agreed. Over the ship with poor living conditions, her little sister quickly died from disease, and her mother became very ill. Soon after they arrived, her mother died. Alone and an orphan, the friend cast her out. He only wanted her mother and their money. Melody managed to land a job as a servant girl in the castle, and became one of the few friends Elsa had. When Elsa had unfrozen Arendelle, their friendship grew stronger. Little did they know, the sudden freeze in Arendelle had triggered the dormant disease that had taken her little sister and mother, and Melody is slowly dying. -
(OOC- Form is finished, she's a she-cat.)
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IC: Doctor-
He huffed impatiently and glanced at her. Then he closed his eyes and took in a deep breath, and then another. When he opened his eyes he was calmer than before, and those swirling thoughts in his head were less swirly. The Doctor also felt more confident. Sure, having shackles around his wrists weren't helpful, but he felt like he could do this. They would escape, alive, and he could wait.
(OOC- I'm so sorry for the wait. I've been having some internal troubles and school, and for a long while my muse for Doctor Who dropped. I didn't want to post bad posts, so I waited a while. I'm having a Doctor Who marathon with a friend tomorrow, and my Doctor Who muse should be restored!) -
IC: Doctor-
"Goodbye Aylssa." The Doctor murmured to himself, feeling a strange twinge in his chest. Dashing back to the console, he tried his hardest to ignore it. Last time he felt this way was her... the Time Lord held back tears. He was still hurt from losing her, and he needed to push her away.
"I'm fine." He told himself sternly, then began fiddling with the controls.
The Doctor needed to figure out why he was here, and look for anything strange.
The sound of the TARDIS disappearing filled the air, as the wooden, blue box began to fade away.
(OOC- I am so sorry for not replying in forever. I've been having some life trouble and my muse for Doctor Who was fading away. Good news, tomorrow I'm doing a Doctor Who marathon with my friend, so my muse should be back soon!) -
(OOC- The Autobots are fighting with the Cons for the Cube, Shadowstar is about to land a shot on Prowl's chest. Then I was thinking we can start the story line. Not sure what happened to Red Cross though...)
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IC: Kyra-
Once she was far away enough, Kyra transformed into her dragon alt mode and took to the skies with his signature screech that once sent shivers through any living being in the area, now the screech make them grieve for something lost. -
IC: Doctor-
A grin of joy he hadn't felt in so long stretched on his face. This is what he loved, sharing the wonders of the universe with them.
"It's a planet with wide, and fast warm deserts. The three suns reflect off the tinted sand, leaving bursts of brilliant colors." The Doctor explained to her.
Then he took off his shoes, walked over to the TARDIS, and opened the door, and threw them in. Then he returned to her side with the same, crazy grin on his face.
(OOC- I'm really sorry I haven't replied in forever. I've been having some troubles with life. Good news, tomorrow my Doctor Who muse will be restored, because I'm having a Doctor Who marathon with my friend!) -
IC: Dawn-
He eyes widened and she ran towards it, leaping up in the air. As she soared through the air, she transformed to her human form and grabbed the last rail. Quickly, she pulled herself up and hung safely onto the ladder. -
IC: Jennifer-
Quietly, the Time Lady opened the door to the Doctor's TARDIS, and shyly walked in a few steps.
With her tear stained face she quietly called out, "Doctor? Ar-are you there?" -
IC: Tidalwave-
The young assassin sighed and sat by his sister. He took her hand and thought dejectedly to himself, Please wake up soon Sarah. -
(OOC- But I thought it was just Raph singing.)
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IC: Akayla-
At first she was startled by the singing, and then she slowly began to realize it was for her.
Why do I recognize that voice? She wondered to herself.
Her eyelids began to slid shut as she lost herself in the lyrics. Swaying to the beat, she began dancing in her living room, graceful and swift. When the song ended, she yearned for more. When the trance finally wore off, her eyes flew open and she dashed to the window. Opening it, she poked her head out and so no one with a guitar below. Frustrated, she huffed and pulled out of the window, forgetting to close it. -
IC: Doctor-
"I'd take off your shoes." He recommended, his socked feet beginning to sink into the soft, silky sand.
"The weight will pull them down more."