Posts by Margaret Redel

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  • WALK WALK FASHION BABY - FASHION SHOW, open!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Margaret[/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;] BHR — BLACKHEART — CYAN GLOW[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Margaret dived in, coming out with a dark blue top hat and a snow flake printed blue scarf. "Hell yeah!" She grinned, scavenging through the array of items to find something else.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt][color=white]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;] [color=#d2d2d2]BHR — STEWARD — THE SIGHT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][sub][color=#d2d2d2]"I-" Althea didn't even, she sighed and got her goofy side on. "Can I be a judge?" She said with a quirky smile, yes, this would be fun.
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  • CREATIVE TITLE (Open) GOES HERE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Holy *!" Althea shouted, the metal leopardess' eyes locked onto Natsha as she went to walk past the room. "Natasha!? What the hell happened?" She could only decipher this... Person, thing... As Natasha, I mean it was in her room and had the same marking unless it was some estranged brother. Eh... Probably not. "Are you okay...?"
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  • I USED TO HAVE 18 SUBACCOUNTS [M+G]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Margaret[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]/Wtf? 65? I only have 6 and I only use two of them.


    Margaret grinned and walked over. "I'm Margaret, nice to meet'cha."
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt][color=white]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;] [color=#d2d2d2]BHR — STEWARD — THE SIGHT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][sub][color=#d2d2d2]The metal leopardess walked over, head high. "I'm Althea Firestorm."
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  • CREATIVE TITLE (Open) GOES HERE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Althea laughed, she was sure Natasha would be fine. It was a pretty major change though... Spider to gryphon.. Jeez.
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  • Santa Claws is coming to [open; placing and opening presents under the tree]town

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Margaret[/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Margaret lugged over a cart and carefully dumped the presents under the tree. They were all *ily wrapped with bright red wrapping and awkward green bows that had a little more than three knots. They each had a tiny gift tag that read
    To; Blank
    From; Margaret


    Guess what she was giving?
    Pie.
    No... I'm not joking.... Everyone got a pie.... Yep. There was just an array of flavours. They aren't all noticeably different... Except Balaur's (it's covered in pink sprinkles)
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt][color=white]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;] [color=#d2d2d2]BHR — STEWARD — THE SIGHT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][sub][color=#d2d2d2]Clarissa carried her presents in a giant bag, dropping them underneath the tree. They were all neatly wrapped in snowman printed wrapping paper and she had carefully stuck a blue bow on each and every one. They had the same little tags as Margaret's, except that they said From:Clarissa.


    Balaur: One of those plastic tiaras with fluffy pink feathers around the bottom. It also had the words "LD SO FAB" painstakingly written in bright magenta.
    Sasha: A full course meal. Yup.... Clarissa created a mini thanksgiving dinner and just threw it in a container and wrapped it.
    Delaney: A cookie with icing that spelled out "Merry Christmas" she didn't quite know what Delaney liked... But she might have accidentally wrote "Happy Birthday"
    Widget: A tiny owl keychain plushie, even though none of the Blackhearts had keys...
    Burnt: Marshmallows, a bag of them.
    Rose: A little pin that says 'Best Niece!' on it
    Basil: Two feather pens and a gigantic bright blue feather
    Kylin: A foam mace, she can go all out and leave some broken bones but at least she won't kill everyone. You know what... She'll probably find a way.
    Canae: A giant ball of yarn.
    Natasha: A black banner with a red hourglass shape on it with the words "SPIDERS ARE SUPERIOR".


    Everyone else got a candy cane, a gingerbread man and a sparkly pink bow/ugly green scarf.
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  • IT W[O]ULDN'T BE THE HOLIDAYS WITHOUT BAD JOKES

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Clarissa padded over, laughing at the reindeer joke and also Balaur's... Just... Amazing. She took a deep breath, this was a really bad joke. The metal snow leopardess spoke. "I've got one... Why's Santa always so jolly?" She snickered. "He knows where all the naughty girls live."


    /I heard it before and it's just... Pffft.
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  • Go ballistic [open, Kylin] After all, you are Kylin

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Clarissa [/size][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The metal leopardess took a deep breath and stood in the main room. "YO!" She shouted, once she had caught their attention, namely Kylin's she started to speak. "Hey, I just want to give a shout out to Kylin. I'd just like to say you're bad* and really cool. You're really active too! Maybe not as active as Basil... But all the same. I think you're funny as well, I mean that in a good way. I know you may not particularly like me but you're still as awesome as ever!"


    OOC:
    Zenzan I really haven't known you a long time or roleplayed with you a lot but I think you're really creative. Kylin's a really unique character, she's hard to hate. (Not that I would want to hate her) There's just this thing about Kylin that's just like 'You are amazing'. At this point I suppose I'm rambling but in all honest, you're a great roleplayer and you made an amazing character.
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  • ho ho ho ( presents )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Anything is cool with me." The metal snow leopardess and smiled, Christmas was indeed the best time of the year.
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  • THIS IS WHAT WE'VE ALL BEEN WAITING F[O]R {Raid!}

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Clarissa had never been in a raid but it sounded fun. The metal snow leopardess shouted, "WOOO! LET'S GO!"
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  • AND I'M NOT SCARED, OF YOUR STOLEN POWER // BLOODCLAN MULTI-CLAN RAID

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]She was quite late but Clarissa was ready to fight even if the metal snow leopardess was inexperienced in battle. In fact she had never actually fought anyone well except when she died and was captured by the demon that killed her. Huh, that actually sounds really weird when your write. She took a deep breath and smirked, "Yo River*s!" She shouted towards a couple NPCs, charging them and pretty much sending them flying.
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  • I nerver meant to hurt nobody [open, new body] I only meant to do this to myself

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"You're acting like it's a bad thing." Clarissa narrowed her eyes, the metal snow leopardess didn't mean to be rude but as a born jackal she was quite picky of how people acted about the species. It didn't cross her mind how traumatizing it would be to wake up a completely different creature. Of course that's what had happened to her but she had amnesia so it wasn't that bad. But this, of course was something totally different.
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  • MERR CHRISMAS > private

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Clarissa may have only slightly drank a full carton of eggnog... Strangely enough that * acted like alcohol. "MURRY CHRISMOOSE!" She should tackling Balaur, at least she had enough sense to be in her jackal body and not crush the poor vulture. Clarissa laughed, hey her first time drinking eggnog wasn't so bad.
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