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  • cruelty isn't a personality trait [private - chiaroscuro] cruelty is a habit

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: bell mt; font-size: 10px;][justify]"Fun is a concept based on opinion." Zaltana smoothly pointed out, setting the chalice down beside her after momentarily losing her taste for the drink. It was only a matter of time before she would reach for it again, however in the moment, she loosely crossed her arms in front of her, her green irises focused intently on Jo. Her body was alluring to say the least, reflections in the mirror of mousey brown hair draped over slender shoulders, prominent breasts, and curvy hips gently relaxed against the thin layer of glass. Light scars, visible, however faint. Zaltana admired them, finding beauty within their permanency. Zaltana had many as well, hidden by her clothing.


    "Why would you want to see me in such a state?" A true question she asked, not even having the slightest clue of the answer. Jo used her as a decoy to escape the party, but as their conversation grew longer, Zaltana began to think that Jo had this all planned out from the very beginning. And Zaltana fell for it, now in the room, vulnerable. For once in her life, vulnerable and unprepared. She nearly cursed at herself for being so stupid as to end up in such a situation. And yet, the darker side of her couldn't help but crave what she was being offered.


    Leaning forward slightly, Zaltana sucked in a breath, her fingers gripping the edges of the window seat. Finally, glancing up, she met Jo's gaze, her lips curled into a small frown, her eyes twinkling with a hint of worry. Jo had already managed to see her so vulnerable, and it had only been a matter of minutes. "I'm always up for a challenge." she admitted, clenching her jaw gently in the silence that filled the air as her decision became finalized. "But no one can know about this." she growled lowly, her shoulders hunched forward. "It'll ruin my reputation."


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    - Comments: YES OMG THAT'S A PERFECT ANALOGY. But seriously. Break her down.
    - Word count: 320

  • ＬＵＣＥＱＵＥ ＡＣＡＤＥＭＹ [ＯＰＥＮ]

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    Zaltana
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    		 Zaltana Ayasha White
    - Nickname(s): None
    - Alias(es): None
    - Meaning: Zaltana meaning high mountain, Ayasha meaning little one, both names of Native American origin.
    - Pronunciation: Zal-ta-na Ah-yahsh-ah
    - Preferred name: Zaltana




    Gender: Female
    - Gender Identity: Female




    Age: Seventeen
    - Age your character appears to be: Seventeen
    - Zodiac sign: Cancer




    Sexuality: Bisexual
    - Status: Single
    - Infatuation: To be developed
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    		 Witch
    - Abilities answer




    Skin color: Tan, produced by the combination of a white father and mother with Native American origins.
    - Scars or tattoos: Several faint scars throughout her body, however no tattoos




    Eye color: A dark green, sometimes confused by being hazel.
    - Shape Slightly almond shaped




    Build: Mesomorph, meaning lean, broad shoulders, curvy hips, and compact muscles.
    - Weight: 135 pounds
    - Height: 5'8"




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    [b]Fears:

    		 Afraid of failure
    Dreams: Dreams of success
    Goals: answer
    Ideals: answer




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    - Sibling(s): answer
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    		 A
    Level in classes answer (e.g: level 5 in math, ect.)
    Been at the academy for: answer


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  • fancypost help needed [OPEN]

    So I'm filling out this fancypost for this thread. I changed the colors a bit, but I could use some help with other things.


    - How do I get both shades of black to be the same shade? I'd prefer both to be dark black.
    - How do I fill in the background color as black instead of translucent?
    - Is there any way to add pictures on the side, below the quotes section?
    - Do you think it would look better with white as the background and black as the font color?


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  • fancypost help needed [OPEN]

    So I'm filling out this fancypost for this thread. I changed the colors a bit, but I could use some help with other things.


    - How do I get both shades of black to be the same shade? I'd prefer both to be dark black.
    - How do I fill in the background color as black instead of translucent?
    - Is there any way to add pictures on the side, below the quotes section?
    - Do you think it would look better with white as the background and black as the font color?


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  • fancypost help needed [OPEN]

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  • fancypost help needed [OPEN]

    Oh, okay.


    And you know how under the quotes, the background color is the same color as the background as this page? I want it to be black.


    Also, would it be hard to change so that the background is white and the text is black?

  • cruelty isn't a personality trait [private - chiaroscuro] cruelty is a habit

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing:5px][align=center][font=bookman oldstyle][color=black]ZALTANA [color=black]AYASHA [size=12][color=black]WHITE
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: bell mt; font-size: 10px;][justify]Before she could manage to speak, Jo was lustfully stalking towards her like a hungry lioness, her gaze unwavering and intent upon Zaltana, who could hardly manage to breathe properly, sitting there. The air was being sucked from her very lungs, leaving her throat dry and her mouth craving moisture. She had hardly ever felt this way, so vulnerable and for once, not dominate in the situation. She was not in control, and although she could refuse, the door seemed to be stretching away towards her, and the walls slowly narrowing in.


    "Jo-" Her words were caught in her throat as soon as contact was made, foreign skin delicately grazing upon her own. It had been so long since she has felt the warm feeling of another's skin before. She couldn't help but like it for a fleeting moment, but her brain snapped her out of it soon enough, and left her hesitant and cautious like before. She grew wary of what to do as Jo straddled her, her hand reaching for her chin, gently raising her head, exposing her neck.


    It was there where a faint scar was residing deep within her skin, just below her jawline, only visible when the neck was raised. She had received it a long time ago, before she even knew she was a demigod. A sharp blade, raised to her throat, the blade cutting through the barrier before yanked away by another's hands. She was as good as dead, if no one came to stop the attack. She considered herself lucky, and yet the memory was filled with grief.


    Slowly, and hesitantly, her hand moved from her side, until it was placed upon Jo's leg where it gently laid. For a moment, it didn't move, instead taking in the warmth that radiated from the softness. Zaltana couldn't help but wonder what her skin felt like to Jo. Probably rough and unpleasant, not far from her personality. How Jo could manage to straddle her so close was perplexing, and she couldn't help but feel like this was all some sort of joke, or perhaps a dare. Who could manage to lay Zaltana for once would surely receive a lot of praise from fellow peers.


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    OOC |
    - Comments: That song. Perfection. And yes omg that's a great idea! This is turning out to be so good!
    - Word count: 370

  • fancypost help needed [OPEN]

    Oh, okay. I must've messed something up because they used to be filled in back when the colors were pink and purple. Oh well. And yes, that would be amazing! You can leave the pink out, though. I just used it because it's easier to see on a black background than white. Just out of curiosity, though, how would you add pictures? Is it possible to add any pictures at all? Sorry for all of the questions. I'm pretty dumb when it comes to fancyposts.

  • cruelty isn't a personality trait [private - chiaroscuro] cruelty is a habit

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; letter-spacing:5px][align=center][font=bookman oldstyle][color=black]ZALTANA [color=black]AYASHA [size=12][color=black]WHITE
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: bell mt; font-size: 10px;][justify]The numbing sensation of lips pressed up against her throat overtook her mind. She couldn't help but freeze in place, still hardly breathing until a small breath left her lips, shaky yet seemingly relaxing her muscles just a bit. Her back, slightly slouched, was pressing up against the wall, and her arms were no longer stiffly at her sides. One hand grew bold upon Jo's thigh, where it lost delicacy ever so slowly.


    And then it all seemed to stop. Lips, removed from her skin, and instead parting for words to escape. They asked for permission, something completely unexpected. They had gone as far as to graze against her skin, so it seemed hardly the time. Besides, if Zaltana did want it all to stop, she would've said so herself. She would've pushed Jo off of her lap and exited the room with a few choice words, and yet she chose not to.


    Lowering her head to meet Jo's gaze, she spoke. "Yes." The word came out gentler than she had expected. Her words usually were soaked in a rough tone, however this time it held no roughness to it. It was gentle and accepting, something she hardly ever was. She lost those features long ago, shortly after finding out about her mother. Shortly after she was told that she was the great daughter of Athena, and had to go live someplace safer.


    "I'm staying." she spoke, this time bolder, more confidant. Her body language, slightly more confidant now as she lifted her chin, her lips so close to Jo's. She wanted to kiss her, just then, her dark thoughts now invading her mind and no longer drifting in the back where they were pushed. But she didn't, instead letting her lips linger so close. She was almost afraid of dominating the situation, as if she would do something wrong and ruin the whole night.


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    OOC |
    - Comments: YES OMG. LIKE THEY WONT BE ABLE TO DENY THEIR LOVE FOR EACH OTHER.
    - Word count: 315

  • ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ [[ ᴜʙᴇʀ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ᴘʟᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ ? ]] ʙᴀʙʏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ɴᴏᴡ

    Oh yeah, that's totally fine! :)


    Well, basically, two Jewish people would be hiding in the basement of an older couple together. Perhaps they get quite close, and as the war gets worse, the older couple forces them out in fear they will be caught. So they have to leave and find some other source of shelter.


    I dunno. I didn't plan it all out quite yet, as you can probably tell.