Posts by dragonheart1330

Max found that she couldn't focus on her drawing, so she closed up her sketch book and slipped her pencils into the small holder on the side of the book.
Her mind was too clouded to sleep, but why not try? She rested her head on Eric's shoulder, and her wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
Even though sleep seemed impossible, she managed to drift off into a dreamless sleep.

Chloe stared calmly at the guard as he came near. When he was close enough to touch, she took off towards him. He stumbled and she smiled, turning around to at the door.
"Stop!" he yelled and ran after her.
She pushed through the doors and ran as fast as she could around one corner after another. She began to recognize the way to the coffee shop, so she simply ran there and then went back to where the others should be.
Chloe spotted them and walked over.

Ace nodded, feeling a bit of warmth creeping up her cheeks. She knew that she was blushing, but didn't really care. She was just too happy and bubbly to care. She felt as if she could float over the clouds and touch the silky clouds. Though that was just a fantasy and she was in the real world, down on Earth. She looked over at Jade and noticed her blushing, which only made Ace blush more.

Max jumped when her phone vibrated with multiple texts. Eric rubbed her head in the way that always made them both smile and blush. Then she looked at her phone to find 50 text messages from her mom, dad, step dad, and her dad's house maid.
She looked at them all and the queasy feeling in her stomach grew with each word she read. Her parents were freaking out, begging her to come home while her dad's house maid was trying to coax her back, telling her what luxuries would be waiting for her if she did. They hadn't called to police yet, but Max knew they would soon.
Tears stung her eyes as she got to the last of the massages, which were from her mom and step dad. Just from the words, Max could tell that they were crying.
Another message came up, this time it was from her only friend that wasn't in the car.
'Where are you Max? You're family is freaking out. Where ever you went, I hope you know how selfish you are. You just left everyone who loves you. Now they have to pay for your decision.'
Tears streamed down Max's face and she buried it in Eric's chest. She sobbed softly. That last message was the worst. Her friend was right; she was selfish. But she couldn't go back now, not when they were this far. She would just have to live with it.

Max nodded and furrowed her brows together in anger. She rolled down the window, looking to see if anyone was behind them, and chucked her phone out the window. Eric handed him his phone so she could do the same to it. Then she rolled the window back up and glowered in the back seat, infuriated that her family would react like this to a decision that she had finally made at her own consent.
She fumed like this for a few moments before Eric pulled her into his arms and she let herself drown in them, forgetting everything.

Ace smiled at how Jade marvelled. She took a seat beside her and looked at the teacher, only partly listening to him giving their instructions for the day.
He told everyone to grab a partner, and that's exactly what Ace did. She got up, took Jade's hand, and went over to one of the work tables so they could start making the sculpture for their new project. She only hoped that Jade was okay with being her partner.

OOC: How do you get the moving images for your signature and/or profile picture?

You either fight with me or fight against me.
Name: T'lik
Species+Breed: Dragon, Frost
Gender: Female
Age: 200
Rank: Warrior of the Dragon Forces
Written Description: Icy blue scales with darker blue lining. Blue-green scales on the top of her head and part of her neck. Black, curved horns on the top of her head. Deep green eyes and a sharp snout. Large, thin, dark bat-like wings with three hooks on the end of them. Four legs with five black claws each. A long tail that thinned to no larger than a rat's tail.
Personality: Stubborn, Loyal, Protective, Kind, Fierce, Serious, Others-First(would sacrifice herself for anyone, no matter if they were another warrior like her, or a tiny dragonet), Easily-angered.
History: I suggest you just don't ask.
Relations-
Mother: Koeal
Father: Pitreu
Mate/Crush: Open
Sisters: None
Brothers: Korbal (step brother)
Children: None
Abitities: Has icy breath that freezes on touch, razor sharp claws and teeth, great fighter.
Weaknesses: Large amounts of heat, battles where a lot of wits and strategies are needed, circumstances where others are in danger and she can save them.
Other: Nope.
Roleplayer Stats-
Username: dragonheart1330
Activity: Depends. Unsually 6-7/10, though on weekends 8-9/10
Imagination: 8/10
Literacy: 8/10
Password?- Blue

I've lived through hell, and I'll do it again if I have to.
Name: Korbal
Species+Breed: Dragon, Volcane (fire dragon)
Gender: Male
Age: 210
Rank: Second-In-Command of the Dragon Forces
Written Description: Dark brick red scales with black smudges here and there. Gold eyes and under-chin spikes. Large, dark grey-blue bat-like wings with a hooked claw at the end of each one. Four legs with four black claws. Slightly darker underbelly and a long tail that thins slightly before ending with a thick blade-like claw.
Personality: Anti-social, Trustworthy, Trust-Lacking, Fierce, Emotional, Caring, Protective, Loyal, Easily-angered.
History: He forgets most of it, pushing it the back of his mind.
Relations-
Mother: Nist, Koeal (step mother)
Father: Orcus, Pitreu (step father)
Mate/Crush: Open
Sisters: T'lik (step sister)
Brothers: Coteal, Himelities
Children: None
Abitities: He can breath fire and sometimes spew lava, skilled in combat, good with battle strategies.
Weaknesses: Large amounts of cold, having to fight his family, he can't seem to kill anyone, even if they kill him because of it, lack of trust.
Other: Nope
Roleplayer Stats-
Username: dragonheart1330
Activity: Depends. Usually 6-7/10, though on weekends 8-9/10
Imagination: 8/10
Literacy: 8/10
Password?- Blue

Done my forms

Thanks :)

OOC: thank you
IC: Ace didn't even notice that her hand was still clasped tightly with Jade's. It just felt so natural that she didn't think twice about it. Ace smiled back at Jade, then put her hand to her chin as she thought, staring intently at one of the walls. She furrowed her eyebrows together and scrunched up her nose, wracking her brain for a good idea.

Ace's face turned into a crimson mask and she smiled, trying to cover up her blush.
"That's a great idea." she enthused, quickly taking out a small notepad and taking a pen out from her pocket, writing the idea down so they didn't forget later.
Then she put the pen and pad away. Ace quickly got a big blog of clay and small bowl of water, coming back to the table and setting it down, flashing Jade another warm smile.
She wanted to take Jade's hand again; it had felt so warm and natural. But she didn't want to make the situation awkward.

General Information

Name: "What's it to you?" Macy Spades
Nicknames: "If you call me May, I swear I will eat you." Ace
Sex: "I'm sorry, was that an insult?" Female
Age: "You sure you want to know? It's kind of sad, really." 16
Monster Type: "I'm the monster plaguing your nightmares." Werewolf
General personality: "What's with all of these personal questions?"
She is very stubborn, though loyal to a fault. She would do anything to protect her race. Even if it meant a gruesome death. She would gladly die in combat for her people. She is very fierce, hot headed, easily angered, and sarcastic, and she knows when to shut up and be quiet. She does have a soft side, though. If you get past her hard shell, she can be kind, caring, gentle, and nurturing. She has the wolf's instinct to protect its pack, and to care for it. That includes family, friends, and possibly enemies.
Likes (places and/or things): Night time, the moon, stars, open spaces, quiet, the breeze, outdoors, fighting.
Dislikes (places and/or things): Bright days, rain, thunder storms, enclosed spaces, loud noises, huge gusts of wind, being confined indoors, having nothing to do, hunters.
Fears (persons places and/or things): Her 'pack' being hurt and/or killed, heights, small spaces, hunters.
Secrets: She was raised by a family of hunters, and other hunters killed them for harbouring a monster.

Appearence:

Background

Parents: She does not know her real parents, and her foster parents are dead.
Siblings: Same situation as her parents.
Other relatives: Not that she knows of.
Key past experiences: Being taken care of by hunters, the fight she had that gave her a very nasty scar on her side.
Backstory: "Just don't ask, okay?"
Sexuality: Bisexual
Likes (people): "Almost no one."
Crushes: "Not likely to happen." Open
Dislikes (people): "Almost everyone."
Dating: "If I don't have a crush, then I'm not dating."
Self esteem (1-10): "Umm...Pass." depends on her mood.
Mental state: Relatively sane...for the most part.

Out of Character Information

Your nickname: dragon
Experience roleplaying/writing: Seeing as I write stories and I role play a lot, I'd say pretty good experience.
Questions: Nope.
Suggestions: I'll keep thinking.
Requests (For dates, siblings, etc.): If someone wants to be her biological sibling, they are welcome, just double check with me first.

Other: Nope.

Ace did one hand while Jade did the other. She watched as Jade's hand smoothed down the clay and molded it. She wanted so baldly to touch them and see what they felt like, relish in the feeling of her hands in her own. But she stayed to herself, not wanting to go where she wasn't wanted. So instead she molded her own piece of clay so the fingers began to intertwine with the finger's of Jade's clay hand. Once or twice, her hand brushed Jade's, and each time she blushed a deep crimson colour.

Track

Ace blushed deeply and let her hair fall down in her face to hide it. She smiled. "That's okay." she said softly.
She tightened her hand lightly, not wanting to let go this time. She worked with one hand to move the thumb of her clay hand in place with the thumb of Jade's clay hand. She used the excuse of needing a visual representation so she could hold on to Jade's hand.

Once Ace had finished with positioning the fingers, she set to work on the lines on her hand. She used a small pin-prick tool, then looked at how the lines on her hand curved differently when it was with Jade's. A small strip of hair fell in her face while she was working, but she didn't bother to put it back behind her ear.

When will we be starting?

Maybe there could be an epidemic of some sort and our characters are chosen to deal with it?