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    OOC: Ugh such low muse and no responses so-


    IC:
    Jenny, having finished the brief tour, had gotten Cyanide more to eat and drink and gone to sleep. Now, the kitten of 8 weeks was curled up on her stomach, purring and snoozing away. Jenny would wake up before the fire and stay up the rest of the night, or at least she planned to. 'After all,' she had thought, 'there won't be many people out tonight after the fire. Maybe I'll read a book or explore or something...'


    OOC: Also, yeah, I had school today so my muse is low- first day and all. But once I get through this week, I promise to be back full-swing in my RP. :-\

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    [size=20pt]• JENNIFER SCHMIDT •[/size]


    Female • Snake Clan


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Although Jenny wasn't eager to get to the campfire, she woke up before most people were there and, with nothing better to do, went outside to the fire. She didn't show herself at first, but decided to wait in a tree for a little while. After a slight struggle to shimmy up the trunk to where the lowest branches hung, she pulled herself up. She was hidden by the needles of the pine she had scaled and was now silently watching the others. Eventually, she would come down for food, but for now she would sit, wait, and listen.


    Cyanide was asleep locked in her room, which she had reinforced with a padlock. Picking the regular lock was easy enough for almost everyone, but a padlock cannot be picked. The key was tied around Jennifer's neck for safety. Of course, she had left the kitten with food and water, and had kept the window open a crack for some fresh air. The crack was not large enough for the kitten to squeeze through. Now mentally double checking everything, she reflected, 'Hmm... Everything's all locked up and tight. No way for the kitten to get out or be harmed, because of the bars I put on the outside of the window. Now not even Nova or any other bear can open it. Possibly the Hybrids, but I can just barely see the window from here. If anyone tries to get in, they're dead.' Satisfied with her security measures, Jenny leaned back against the trunk of the pine and watched as more people emerged into the clearing and sat with their acquaintances, dates, siblings, or clanmates. 'I'll likely come down once I can roast marshmallows. Or maybe once the rest of my clan gets down here.'
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    OOC: Aww okay... I'll keep an eye out! Better let Sherly know.


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    [size=20pt]• JENNIFER SCHMIDT •[/size]


    Female • Snake Clan


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Jenny, seeing more people arrive, adjusted her position in the tree. It was pretty comfortable, save for the sap on every other branch making it feel a bit too clingy. 'I'll come down once people start getting in-depth about their lives... The small-talk and breaking of the ice is so dull...' Suddenly a flash of black came bursting towards the tree. 'WHAT THE- ' Before she could curse, Cyanide was clawing his way into her lap. "Wh... How the... Oh, of course, the window was only able to be opened from the inside, the bars were widely spaced enough, even for a 'thin' kitten like you, to get through. You opened the window by squishing under it and pushed it up!" she figured out, seconds after Cyanide had landed in her lap. Her window was so easy to open, a gnat probably could have pushed it open more. Cyanide had leapt onto the slight gutter overhand and scooted his way down from there! Nervous at the noise she'd made, she swiftly glanced down. Thankfully, no one had seemed to notice, else they ignored it or had already looked away. 'Anyways, I'd better stay up here for a while so I don't disturb sleeping beauty here,' she thought with a mocking tone of mind, for the fuzzball had fallen asleep in her lap in minutes.
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    :I Well, just have them awkwardly walk up to the fire and sit down. Maybe notice Jenny?


    And if you need inspiration that badly, just listen to this. Trust me, it brings the emotions out of robots. It's so overpowering that it could make SPOCK CRY.



    Yeah. Either that or else I'm affected by it because I watched the Tenth Doctor REGENERATE YESTERDAY.


    10 HOURS OF THE D.W. THEME SONG HOLY BUTT POTATO!

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    [size=20pt]• JENNIFER SCHMIDT •[/size]


    Female • Snake Clan


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Bored, Jennifer scanned the clearing, seeing who was here and who was not. 'Bleck, more people cuddling and crushing.' Cyanide was still fast asleep, having ignored Jenny's stomach rumbling. She hadn't eaten all day, really, but she wasn't hungry. Too busy not caring... Anyways, not having lost interest in the people below, she focused on the other things going on- people's chatting died away as she strained and listened to everything but them. A deer herd was fairly close. An owl was hooting in the distance, rodents were tunneling through half-decomposed leaves and moss. The fire was burning mostly hickory and pine, with some oak twigs hastily thrown on top. The moon shone bright, bathing Jenny in a silver coat of peace. Must and leaf mold tingled in her nostrils, a breeze toying with her hair in a dance of cool air. 'Forget looking, people just need to ignore that and focus on what's around them. Sense things with not your optics, but with your soul...' She flicked open her eyes and they flickered and danced with their choppy geometric blue designs flashing. She would probably be spotted soon, but what the h*ll.
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    OOC: Soul sandwich, now soul sensing. Woohoo!


    Also, sorry for making Jenny go hippie for a few seconds, but she needs to let go every once in a while. Plus I'm listening to a soul-full song. Dammit, it makes even I turn to a softy. .-.

    Hmm... Well, I've never roleplayed a male before... Heck, Jenny is my second human. EVER. (Scarlett Kodiac was first... If any of you remember her... Hail Hydra)


    And I have never roleplayed a normal human/one without issues such as you have labeled.


    Well, ehem, this is a bit awkward. If you want another guy, you'll probably have to find someone else ^^; sorry.


    I'm never roleplaying a normal human because I've not an inkling to what goes on in their minds. Humans are difficult enough to understand, but normal males? Please, don't make me! I couldn't do that to save my life. I stink. THAT MUCH.


    (Trying to convince myself to do it or to not do it)
    Well, *reason to do so*
    Well, *reason why I'm not the right one for the job*
    And so on and so forth


    Sorry, I had to add a GIF in there... I had a moment... XP

    Oh, is that what now falls under the category of 'argument?' Wow, I stink at interpreting things, too ^^; Sorry, I was just trying to get advice, honestly ^^ Thanks. It's good to have a conversation like this every once in a while. At least for me, it is. I just can't stand useless talking or TV-watching... Bores me to death...


    And I was at a festival working at a mini-job the last two days, sorry if I caused any inconveniences!

    Children in general bother me. Sure, the young ones are a bit worse, but I still dislike any being that may be considered a 'child'. However, some aren't as bad as others, and when I need to, I can plaster on a smile that seems fairly genuine and speak softly to them. Of course, had I been my usual self, I'd have lost my temper at the relentless waves of toddlers trying to steal things. ^-^

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    [size=20pt]• JENNIFER SCHMIDT •[/size]


    Female • Snake Clan


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]'Hmm. Let's see, Brent's lonely, Victor's happy and cheerful and, well, himself, the couples are bossing each other around in a grossly affectionate way... bleh,' Jenny thought as she stroked the little ball of fluff in her lap, wondering if the kitten would move any time soon. He was getting uncomfortably warm, and Jenny was beginning to, admittedly, feel antsy. Picking up Cyanide, who responded with a dignified mew of disapproval, she climbed down the tree and wiped her sap-covered hands on Nova's back as he hopped by, burning the hot dogs to a crisp in his odd little dance. She now took a seat on one side of the fire, alone but for Cyanide sprawled on her head. She didn't issue any type of greeting- there was no need, really. 'Brent will be back really soon with his guitar, I know it. And I'll bet I can guess what song he'll play first once I see how he sits and the position he's holding the instrument in!' That was about as much fun as Jenny could have without tricking people- If she was right in her well-educated guess, she'd probably stick around for a bit longer. If not, she'll be her usual non-cheery self and will likely leave before anyone else.
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    Hmm. Well, maybe after the fire, someone whispers in their friend/bf/gf/clanmate's ear something and they can both burst out laughing. Some other person can be drunk and start yelling about how they were laughing at the other clans. The other clans, most of which are fairly drunk as well, can argue that it wasn't them and how they are the perfect clan, yada yada yada. Meanwhile, the other clans start squabbling over who is the best clan of all, until eventually people boil over and start attacking each other?


    Eheh... Idk, maybe since Snake Clan would pretend not to care, they can have their drinks spikes with alcohol and be the ones who hiss-laugh and start the whole thing?


    Idk, I'm tired and I just watched the first episode of the 11th Doctor. He's not bad, but he's not David Tennant good. Also, I just finished homework. I'll reply to the RP in a little while- an hour at most. Unless I can't and in the event that I cannot, I shall post tomorrow evening.

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    [size=20pt]• JENNIFER SCHMIDT •[/size]


    Female • Snake Clan


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 450px;]Seeing Nicki arrive, Jenny slunk over to sit next to her with a nod. Also seeing Brent begin strumming as a warm-up, she listened with a good poker face. 'One more chord and I'll know which 3 or so songs it'll b-' her thought was interrupted as Ella hollered something about 'story time'. She began to protectively stroke Cyanide as the kitten found a cozy loaf-like position in her lap. He yawned, but was clearly intrigued by the scents of everyone muddled together. A breeze fueled the flames and they jumped high, then even higher as someone threw something on it. A shower of sparks sprayed upwards and drifted on the breeze until they burned themselves out. Raining down as ashes, Jenny's hair was now dotted with grey-black speckles, as was Cyanide. However, the kitten was now settling in, turning occasionally to warm his other side. Jenny cleared her throat and waited for the tales to begin, seeing as Brent had given up on his songs for the moment.
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    don't click this link...


    Also, so sorry for the useless post! Jenny doesn't really have anything to do, so... yeah, but I felt like she ought to move a bit so you guys could be kept current on how she's still there, ect. Plus, I didn't want to have a 1-liner, so... yeah...