Posts by CRISSL H.

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Biyoka was extremely calm walking towards Lithiumclan's border, singing a song softly under her breath, which was blocked out even more by her blue medical mask that covered her muzzle and effectively covering her mouth. Most of the songs she sang at random like this weren't even relating to her at all, they were just crazy and funny. Like the song she was singing right now, that song had a line that said 'lalalala, I should spend more time with my kids.' and the MaineCoon that almost looked male due to his build didn't have children, but that was her favorite part of the song either way. But when she got to the border she still didn't put her mask up to be heard any better, she just talked really loudly to see if she got anyone's attention.
"Hello!? Anyone around? Well, if there isn't this can be a practice run! I'm Biyoka, Wanting to join this clan!"

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Oh, Yay! Introductions. Time fro Biyoka to go all over the place with her manners and motions. "Name's Biyoka Kurovinene, but please, don't use my last name, but then again who uses someone's last name with their first name just to address them, it's sort of over-complicating things, you know? Oh, Sorry, Started blabbering. Nice to meet you Crybaby!" The Mainecoon said, bowing her head down after moving her tail around and having waved her paws as she was making random motions in the air with her paws to try and make her point with the whole over-complication thing.

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Biyoka didn't cry often, and usually when she did she'd utterly break down and be unable to do anything else but cry, but at this point nothing was really bothering the Mainecoon. She didn't even speak or question the two crying individuals, only taking a seat to observe this tear fest, adjusting her medical mask as she coughed a bit, she was probably getting a cold again, oh well.

She saw that not everyone was crying but felt awkward in the way how they looked at least somewhat concerned while Biyoka wasn't really concerned for what the two were crying about. After all, randomly crying is healthy sometimes, sometimes you just need a cry-a-thon to release all of that negative energy in your body. So the cat just made sure she stayed as quiet as possible with the occasional cough while she observed the crying individuals and the ones who refrained from crying

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Biyoka saw Cimmerian and automatically had some respect for him. Such a creature was in fact something that the Mainecoon was taught that she was supposed to have respect for. "Nice to meet you, Cimmeria-"The female was interrupted from finishing off the statement and the Liger's name due to a sudden coughing fit that went into her medical mask and made her muzzle feel warmed by the breath just being moved back towards her face as she coughed for a good five seconds before continuing to speak. "My Apologies. As I was saying, I'ts nice to meet you, Cimmerian.

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//oh! That's fine, don't worry! c://
"Nice to meet you too Akane!"Wow, so many people, and she got a nickname already? What a eventful day. Biyoka was still obviously smiling, even if it was under that mouth mask of her's. But hey, it was either keep the mask on almost 24/7 or risk someone getting sick because of her. So, in other words, that mask was not coming off in public. But that was besides the point! New friends,New friends....Well....New acquaintances, actually....BUT WHO CARES!? Biyoka could call them friends in her mind as much as she wanted.

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Biyoka had heard the word and the question and immediately thought of the definition she had always heard on the spot. Testosterone is a steroid hormone that stimulates development of male secondary sexual characteristics. Also can be the word for a prescription drug used to create more Testosterone. Of course, the female wouldn't suddenly interrupt the meeting of this new person with some sudden knowledge that popped up in her head with no real rhyme or reason. She just came here to watch how to greet joiners if she ever got into the situation, but now she had answered Akane's sort of question in her mind for no reason at all. "Hello, Technicolorphase...Mind if I call you Techni? The whole thing is...quite a mouthful. But either way, My name's Biyoka! It's nice to meet you!"

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Biyoka made a confused noise before realizing the kitten was talking about her medical mask. The Mainecoon was much more than happy to explain, of course. "I don't mind at all! Well you see, I'm very prone to illnesses, and I sort of avoid medication at all times possible, so I'm usually sick! I don't want to get anyone else sick and since my illnesses are usually transmitted by coughing and sneezing, I use this medical mask to make sure nobody else joins in on my sickness!"
Biyoka was still smiling under that mask, even if what she had just said might make some of the people around her avoid her. Man, that sucked, why'd she have to go and run her big, medical mask covered mouth?

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//Sneaks/Tracks my way into the conversation//

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"Well you see, I used to take medicine when I was younger, and every time I'd take medicine I'd puke at least a hour later, seven hours at most. I apologize again, that was gross. But anyhow, at least 4 pounds lost later and a event with me passing out for a entire day later, I resented medication. It hasn't been so bad actually."Biyoka said, her eyes showing that she was still enjoying the conversation, even if it had gone into a sort of dangerous territory. In all honesty, Biyoka could probably blabber on about her problems with medicine and her medical mask all day, all week even if she didn't need to eat or sleep.

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Can I have a private Au thread with Beauty? or Flo? or...one for each of them?
(( I don't know I'm too nervous to think strait here, I'm sorry))

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The masked Biyoka walked over to the noise and automatically thought that using blood and flowers was a bad idea, but hey, later there could be a group-clean-up. [color= #3399FF]"I can help! I'll gladly work on something...!"[/color] The female sneezed at the end of her statement.

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Biyoka peeked into the box and her eyes seemed to sparkle when she spotted one particular CD. No, Wait, That's stupid. Eyes can't sparkle. So her eyes seemed to brighten in expression when she saw the CD that caught her eye. But she shook the thought of greed out of her mind before just standing there by Crybaby and Luke in a way that read 'I'm not going to help, I'm just going to follow you guys and be a general distraction because I feel like being a somewhat awful person today.' Which meant she made a sort of slouching pose that would also be considered somewhat sassy.

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To be honest, Biyoka wasn't sure why she came here either. Maybe it was the pizza or the opportunity to do something that reminded her of the game Jet Set Radio, or maybe it was just because she liked to skate on occasion. She had personalized skates that she bought for herself about a year ago, and surprisingly they still fit pretty well.
Biyoka tried her best to dress appropriately, putting her long white hair into a ponytail and accidentally making her bangs look a bit more fluffy than usual, at least, fluffy on her right side, seeing as that's where all her bangs hair had went. She was wearing a long sleeved shirt that was a blue color that matched her medical mask, and long jean-pants that transitioned to her skates well.

The white haired female's purple and red skates made some loud noises on the floor as the teen with the medical mask over her lower face got over to the group. Sure she was pretty much a newbie to this group of friend/acquaintances/ whatever they were, probably acquaintances if Biyoka wanted to be sure of herself. As she thought this, Biyoka had started gliding over to the others on her skates.
"Hello everyone!" The almost always sick female said happily to the others. She wasn't too sick today, just a average common cold was what a diagnosis would be for today, so she was well enough so that she could avoid contamination someone and have some fun rollerblading too.

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You know, Biyoka didn't appear to come to greet the new member very fancily. She just sort of meshed into the group and walked up to greet this new person that she'd probably be stalking by day's end. Well, that's what she did with everybody else, so that didn't sound so bad to the masked Mainecoon. "Hello, Welcome to Lithiumclan! Though, I think you've heard that enough times already now." The female said, coughing a bit into her medical mask that covered half her face before introducing herself with a bow of her head. "My Name is Biyoka. I apologize in advance for random coughing and sneezing I may make."

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Biyoka had been standing by the waste bin for a good minute or five now. Watching as the child scribbled some words onto paper. Biyoka could read, but she wasn't really meaning to read over Annie's shoulder. Because that is rude. She noticed Tatteredpaw and just sort of looked at him for a good second before going to just looking more at the felines around her than at what Annie was writing, seeing as Tatteredpaw obviously had covered the need to interrogate Annie.

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Biyoka had been the usual creep that she was and had already been confused as to why Swanpaw was picking flowers, but then the words 'flower crowns' made the masked female interested. The female walked up to the other individual and spoke with a bit of a tone that made it obvious she was somewhat sick like always. "Flower crowns sound wonderful! I'll make some."
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Biyoka nodded at Swanpaw and made a mental note about her name. She then looked to Crybaby and made a small smile. Finally listening to Luke for a second before reaching for a sunflower and some daisies to make a flower crown with the large sunflower as a center of decoration. Biyoka knew that a center of decoration probably wasn't a proper phrase, but she used it in her mind anyways as she started to create the floral accessory she had in mind.

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Biyoka had been one of the mass of joiners and honestly had only been stalking the people who had been here a while to try and discover a thing or twenty about them. But this would probably be a much better way to get to know people. It's surprising how the masked female would be so creepy, awkward, energetic, and joyous all at the same time. Actually, no it wasn't surprising, it's just how emotions work."Hi Crybaby, Swanpaw.....ummmm..." The mainecoon started, listing off greeting to the two people she knew the names to match the faces to, but there was also Luke, who Biyoka hadn't had the honor or pleasure to meet just yet. "I apologize, but I believe I've not caught your name as of yet." The sickly female said towards Luke, her ears going down as she bowed in apology.
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"I'm Biyoka, It's a pleasure to meet you."The masked long haired cat said, she was smiling, but you really couldn't see it due to the medical mask covering half her face. It was a bother, really, but she had to wear it to keep her from contaminating any of her fellow Lithiumclanners.

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//I'M SCARED TO TRACK THIS BUT I'M DOING IT ANYWAYS//

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