Posts by Nootflower

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    Thanks for the link Ego. In this case, Wallace would have the power to have flora grow at a rapid rate and assist him in battle if required.
    So basically he's got the power of that chick from Sky High


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    Asahi's faceclaim is Asahi from Haikyuu!! and he shares the same name. I'm just really too lazy to search for a Japanese name and FC right now. ^^" They're not the same person though, I promise.


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    "Is this really necessary, Gou?" Asahi glanced down at himself in his simple blue speedo, a small white star with a stingray inside being the only other color. The icon was set on the top left corner on the front of his suit, just below his left hip. He felt so naked standing in the wings of the stage. Normally he was only shirtless when he had to swim. As he shrugged his Iwatobi jacket onto himself, he cast the redheaded girl with a pleading look. "This is ridiculous..." His cheeks flushed pink as his gaze switched over to the quiet boy next to him. He and Haru were the two freestyle swimmers on the team, but Haru had done this before, apparently.

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    FC - http://blog.vpfashion.com/wp-c…ir-extensions-clip-in.jpg


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    Heather was proud of herself for moving into her apartment all on her own. After a few hours of thinking, she'd managed to read all the labels on her boxes and sort out all her furniture. Deciding to explore the small town that wasn't anything like Manhattan when she had enough time to do so, she had went to bed early. It wasn't long before the noise of the crickets had awoken her, so different from the roar of the city, and she had traded the confines of her apartment for the sweet scent of pine trees. She might as well explore before traffic hit the area and decided to get breakfast at one of the local coffee shops.


    The young woman heard the chime of a bell above her as she opened the door to the shop. The sudden burst of cold air hit her face and she wrinkled her nose in slight discomfort. After shaking her head and letting her dirty blonde hair settle, she looked around. It seemed to be a nice little place to spend her mornings, and she was mentally making a note to see how early this place was open in order to take her time here before the rush came in. A few seconds of thinking about what she wanted to ask for was on her mind while she looked at the menu, her lips pursed and a hand on her hip. Finally she decided and started to head to the counter.

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    Alright thanks so much. Anyways, here's my plot idea. I was thinking of combining a Master X Servant RP with Smut because who doesn't love to RP smut and making it a little mysterious as well. The details are below.


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    Heather smiled at the girl at the counter and nodded. "Yes, thank you. Just two cinnamon rolls and a vanilla milkshake." What could she say? She loved the sugar. She ran a hand through her hair, tucking some of it behind her ear so it didn't get in her eyes while she addressed the young woman. Her hands went down to smooth out the gray skirt she was wearing. Heather wasn't one to be nervous, but she often found things to do while her eyes were on other people she wasn't familiar with. It had taken her a while to read the menu; she had to occupy herself somehow in case it looked like she didn't know how to read.

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    Oh that's great! I'm glad you like it. Would you like to start the thread or should I?


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    Sorry low muse.


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    Joseph rolled his eyes and watched as Nate left the girl here with him and dragged the boy off. The two were probably going to go make out in a closet or something, he knew how much the other liked to kiss and diss. His brown gaze was switched instead to the girl next to him and he smiled politely, but he wasn't sure what to say.


    "I'm alright." Joseph took a swig of his beer and smacked his lips at the taste. "How's things on your side? Sorry, what was your name?" He decided to make a lame stab at conversation.

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    If you could play Haru that'd be great. I'd be bad at it but I can try.
    Sorry my muse is low right now.


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    "Aye... I don't know how she expects me to do this..." Asahi mumbled. It was only his second year on the team, and Haru was a third year; top of the school, he'd be leaving after this year. Haru seemed to have confidence that Asahi couldn't picture himself possessing. He looked over at the other male and shifted his weight, uncertain about this plan. "Did she do this last year as well?" He raised an eyebrow, but he didn't doubt that the girl would have made the same plan.

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    Sorry I've got low muse today.


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    "Thanks." Heather smiled and watched the girl disappear through the metal door. She side stepped away from the register and sat down at a small table near the counter. She wasn't sure how good the workers were with recognizing faces, so she might as well occupy somewhere noticeable. As she waited for her meal she pulled out her phone and started to make a list of things she'd need for the new apartment. She'd need to make sure her job transfer went okay, not to mention food for the new place and money to put aside for the bills... Being an adult was hard, Heather didn't like it.

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    Sure that's fine with me.


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    Asahi nodded quickly. "Yes, of course I am. I've never done this before. Stripping in front of all those people..." He shuddered and shook his head. "All for the sake of gaining new members. I suppose it'll be worth it if we get anybody new. You're probably better at this than me; Haru, you don't look the least bit phased by this. Isn't it embarrassing to do something of this nature?" He would never understand the other male who stayed quiet and thoughtful.

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    "I have no idea." Asahi mumbled, looking over at the empty stage. He could hear students milling around and the chatter that rose up from the ground floor. After looking back at Haru he couldn't understand how he could look so calm externally. Why, how did he even–Asahi jumped and his head whipped around as music suddenly erupted from the speakers, meaning that club promoting had started.


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    Joseph smiled and nodded. "Zari, alright then." He repeated, letting the name roll off his tongue and getting used to the pronunciation. He felt like he'd seen this girl before but he wasn't sure exactly where. Probably around campus or something; maybe he even had a class with her and just didn't notice. Those classes were huge anyways and Joseph's nose was typically in a book so he wouldn't be surprised if that were the situation.


    The male blinked in surprise at her words, not having expected a mean comment right at the beginning, and it took him a few seconds to realize she was joking. "O-Oh." He stuttered out lamely, staring at her with wide eyes. "Right, yeah, college work." He smiled awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck before gulping down more of his beer. At least it saved him from speaking. "My major's three hours long and my other classes are only an hour, so I can't really relate. I've got my classes on different days so my homework is all spread out."

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    Hi there, I'd like to do a BxB Style roleplay with you and have some ideas on how to start it. I'll list them below, but if you don't approve of any of them that's totally fine. I'd prefer to play the goody-goody type character since I need to work on those types; too many bad boys in my inventory haha but if that's not going to work for you I can roleplay the punk.






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    Just a bump. If school is taking over to the point where you can't reply or need to leave the thread or you just have low muse or have lost interest it is 100% okay! Just let me know if anything arises where you won't be able to reply at least once every two days, it's totally understandable.


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    I feel that. It's hard to start up a thread sometimes.


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    "Second?!" Asahi asked in a harsh whisper. He looked over at Gou incredulously; this was crazy, he couldn't believe it was actually happening. He followed Haru over to where the others were and adjusted his jacket, loosening the zipper so that it would be easier to take off his jacket. Okay, just review over everything... he had to do the cartwheel onstage like Haru, say his name and year, then actually remove the jacket... his specialty and his 'charm point' as Gou liked to call it... that was all, right? Then he just had to stand there until everybody was announced. Oh this would be strange. Maybe if he just pictured the student body in their underwear that would help. Then again he didn't want to be a pervert thinking of first years in their underwear.


    Asahi shook his head to clear it of its thoughts and sighed. "Whenever we're ready, I guess." He mumbled dejectedly.