Posts by Iris Mallister

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    Yea i figured as much, took a minute to actually think about how this would work after i posted that earlier reply, quickly realized that it would be a hastle to actually make sure everyone knew what was happening, get permission, etc. I'm sure I could make it work and all, but like you said it probably isn't worth the effort it would take, though i do think i have a better idea i can work with instead of this, thanks for the help though!

    There goes Iris, already pricking herself on thorns, jeez you'd think she'd make more of an effort to keep from getting injured....


    Besides that, we have the NPC already screaming for help, Saeran, of all people, singing songs, and Jelloshots already begging for death, seems about right


    A few snickers here and there, and more then a few odd looks were what Iris got as she made her way down through the long corridor of the Hogwarts express. Of course, it was something the second year was rather used to, and a reaction she had been hoping on recieving, it was always great to see others smile and laugh, and she tried her hardest to illicit responses like that wherever she could. Her long hair, the very same color as her name, flowed down to about the middle of her thighs, and covered up the absolutely ridiculous set of robes she was currently wearing. Colorful was....an understatement for them, the robes seemed to have been enchanted to act like a kaleidoscope, constantly shifting and morphing through every color of the rainbow, and her eyes were much the same, but that wasn't too surprising when one considered her status as a metamorphmagus. Some of the looks, however, were astonishment from the few first years that caught sight of her, or, more accurately, the little pin that sat on her chest, proudly displaying a raven in flight, the words 'Ravenclaw' sitting directly above. It had come as a surprise for many who hadn't known her well, but despite her rather childish attitude and slightly ditsy nature, she was quite intelligent, and a very curious individual at heart, easily earning her a place among the Ravens of Hogwarts. The walking crime to fashion smiled as she opened a random compartment, stopping momentarily when she spotted two fairly familiar faces, though she definitely knew one better then the other. "Oh, Penny! Er, and...uh...Luca...right?" The girl didn't really know the later all that well, but Penny was definitely a friend, so, without waiting for a response, she took a seat right next to her blanket covered friend, her hair rapidly shifting through several colors from her excitement, before finally settling back to their 'natural' color



    (c)trexgirl


    Iris definitely wasn't happy with all those weird animals skulking around in the fog, out there, making creepy noises and just being pests in general, i mean, they were the reason she had to grab a partner just to leave camp and find more stuff for her collection! Of course, the husky hadn't seen many of them herself, oh sure she had spotted, and taken down, a few of them, but she just felt like there were more out there, just...waiting, for what she wasn't sure. "I'll come, hopefully we'll find something, these things are really getting on my nerves" Plus, she had never really been to the big old tree very often before, and she had never been there for something important like this, it'd probably be pretty exciting, hopefully not too exciting though, her ribs were still kinda messed up, but it wasn't so bad! Still, she couldn't shake this feeling that something bad was going to happen, but....eh, there was probably nothing to worry about, everyone would be fine!



    (c)trexgirl


    Well, at least the ground that she was laying on was nice and soft, it would have been a lot more irritating to be stuck on a rocky surface then the nice, grassy spot she was pinned to. As she lay there, wondering just how long she was going to be stuck there, she heard a voice, a rather young and masculine one, and tilted her head to attempt to look at the newcomer, only to find she just couldn't manage to crane her neck enough to see them. "Ah, you're...uh...Tanzinite...right? Yea...I could use...a little help here" she wheezed out, though someone that small probably wouldn't be able to do much, at least she would have a little company while she waited for someone of a larger stature to come along and assist. When she caught Reyna's scent however, as well as her voice, she couldn't help but feel a little concerned, hadn't the wolf been sick as of late? "Hey, y-you....you don't need to push yourself. I can...chill out here...for a bit" She really wouldn't have minded waiting a little longer, as long as it meant the Harbinger wouldn't be pushing herself too hard...well, or pushing herself in general, it probably wasn't good for her to try this while she was ill. Thankfully Reyna didn't have to do anything as Lucien made his way over and pushed that big branch straight off of her, causing Iris to give out a sigh of relief once that stupid weight was taken off of her. "Er, my ribs...i think? Never had broken...broken ribs before, but i'm....pretty sure this is...what it's like...so uncomfortable" Ugh, it was hard to breathe too, like her body was just protesting that action, and she just kept coughing in the middle of her sentences, no matter how hard she tried to hold it in



    (c)trexgirl


    Wow, it was weird to be having a meeting at the big tree and not, you know, where they had been holding meetings for as far back as she could remember, but hey, maybe this would prove to be a better meeting spot! Taking a seat around the middle of the gathered crows, the canine gazed around at the roots that came from the massive tree, before turning her gaze to the tree itself, then back to Frisk



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    Another newcomer, someone she had never met before, but to her, strangers were just friends that she hadn't met yet, and who knows, they could even be family one day. Iris practically vibrated with excitement as she approached the feline, a bright grin stretching across her muzzle, the heavy bandages wrapped around her middle didn't seem to bother her at all. Though her injuries weren't bothering her, and why would they when pain was something she no longer felt, she wasn't sure if she could say the same about the Purpleheart. "Man, you're looking a little beat up there, you want me to take a look at you real quick? I'm not half bed with medicine and all that stuff!" Sure her time as an Honor had been rather short, but she had learned a good deal about herbs and all that good stuff during that time, plus she couldn't help but pick some stuff up when she was almost constantly getting dragged to a medic to have them check her for injuries, as well as check on any she already had but hadn't noticed.


    (I feel bad about how short this post is....)



    (c)trexgirl

    Welcome Noah, to the Sinctuary, if you look out on your left you'll see the burning fields of eternal punishment where all our sinners reside, lovely place really, great for summer holidays i assure you, and if you'll look to your right you'll see the fields of slightly-less-awful punishment for those here who do not sin, please note the utter lack of people in this field, it is because we're all sinners here, and you're one of us now, ONE OF US

    L͂͂̎ͣ̏̆͛͗҉̵̸̛̥̥̳̣̝͙͟ͅȩ̤͈̙̻̼̱͉̺̞̭̪̖͖̼͔͌̂͒̌̂̿̈̊̓̀t͗̂͗̊̆̔ͩ͑͗ͦ̊̀̑̏͛ͫͪ͜͠҉͎̬̳̭̮̖ ̶̛͎͖̖̥̟̟͔͎̟̰͓̐̾̉̉ͮ̊ͮ̑̓͌͋̔͡ĩ̛̛̘̥͈̳̱̫̲̞̻̩̥͙̩̭̖̮͗ͥ̽̽́̓̆ͩ͒̈́̓̾̀͜͡ͅt̡ͭ̇ͣͤͩ̍ͫ̊̈́ͯ̃ͯ̐̊̂̚͏͈̠͉͈̲͍̖̪̰͓̠͙̣̼ ̴̹̼̙̭̳͎̩͕̣ͫ̊ͯ̉͛̓̐̅̃ͮ̇̈̽̀̚f̢̛̥̘͉̦̜̩̓ͥ̔̃̎ͮ͋̄́ͅl̏̔ͧ̌̍ͮ͛ͨͥ̆̃̈́͊ͣ̏͊̏͞͏̴̙̳̤͚̹̲̞̳̥͍̼̙̳͈͞ờͮ̄ͤ͛̒̐̎ͩ͋ͭ̎̃̓ͩ̃̔́̚͢҉͇͕͙̱̙̬̤̜ͅw̸̷͙͖̦̞͈̺͉̮̮̫͉̤̣ͤ̇̈́͛̾ͪͥͩ̍̂ͬ̋̾̇̎͘ͅ,̵̶̡̖̪̠̟̱͙̦̠̣͍̹̲͎̺̟̾̌͐̽ͫ͂̓͂̚̕ ̡̳̘̳̯̞͚̟͍͔̩̻̣̒ͫͨͤͥ̅͒͒̈́̕͢l̲͇͍̲̲͖̹̘͈̼̻͚̳͓̖ͧͤ͒̓ͥ̓͟͠e̴̼̼̣͕̤̫̝͈̲ͯ̄̍͂͛̿̊̍̆ͯͤ̿̅ͫͥ͜t̶ͬͯͨ̄̽̍̉̿̆̓͏̼̤͉̱̰̣ ̑ͭ̍ͩͤͫ̿҉͏҉͏̷͔̤̣͇̦̫͈͇͈i̥͓̯͋͛͗͂́͂ͣ̿̓ͪ̈ͪͭ̃ͭ̅͘͟͡t̷̗̗̮̥͔̤̰̼̱̬̞̜̰̥̹̥͍͖̽ͮ̃͑̍ͨ͋́̓ͪ̏̔͊̀ ̸̗̣̞̳͚̞͈̜͖̙͚̰ͫͬ̀͑͢͜fͤͬ͆͑ͯ͒͒̓̑҉̷̴̭̱̹̱̦̞̬̹̥̯l̢̢̯͓̱̻̦͙͖͓͈̠͙̯͉̖̠̣̮̉ͦͥ͌́̀͞ͅo̧̖̗͍̣̤͕̫͖̩̗͚̩̯̳̗͈ͩ̅͋̒̑̈̽͆͒̓͋ͨͤ̀̂̋́̽͘ͅw̴̨̦͕̠̝͕̙̺͖̤̫̘̣͇̭͈̫̽̔̄ͥ̾̍̀̑ͅ ̸̛̬͙̦͈͙͚̩ͪͮ̍̿̋͐ͣ̽͞͞ͅͅt̥̮̬̟̼̹̯̝̩̓ͤ̈ͣ̈́̋̈͆̊ͨ̀̌̀͟h̎͗ͧͨ̔̔̔̓͋̇ͫ̃̐̄̿̚͢͜͟҉͍͕̬͚̮̰̱̗͓̙͈̝̝ͅr̷̡̢͖̫͉͔̙͚̼̙̪͎̝̲͉ͭ̈́͛̊̓̾̂̈́ͬ͝ͅo̖̜̟̠͇͔̰̠̹ͧ͋̓ͪ́ͪ͊́́̂ͬ̄̓̃̏̂͘͜͠u͒̀̎ͩ̅̌ͫͥͤ̿̾͗̆̅̋͏̛̯̬̩̻̱͔̟̥̠̻͇͇̟͘͢͠g̵̷͙̜̹̯̩̯̜͓̐ͤ̓ͣ̎ͬ̂̀ͦ͟h̷̀̏ͬ̈͛̇̀̎̑̌̆̐ͣ͛͐̆̓̀͢҉̺̺̹̬̳͍̮̟̼̯̘̬ ̡͈̙̣̱̼͔̻͓͙̙̥̦̦͓̬̭̱͋͋̇̾ͧͮ̈̽̾ͯͭy̱̩̖̬̮̔̆͐ͭͩ̀̓ͩ̽̐̇̓̃͒́̊ͣ̌̀̚͜o̷̫̲̞͓͍͍̯̖̖͇͙̬͋͛̌ͦ̇ͥ͒ͥ͑̀̍͢u̴̡͖̜͎̻̞͚̖̜͎̰̘̳̘̞̬͙͕ͨ̋̑͋ͣ̍͝,̵̖̹̞͓͓̞̬̭̟͌ͭ́̀ͤ̋̂ͮ͌̀̃̒̊̔̎̎̀̚ ̓ͪ̒ͬ̊ͨ̇҉̰̰͍̞̕ṫ̵̢̘͙͍̞̹̼̞͖͍͙̘̖̲̤̦̼̫ͤ̄̍̒̎ͯͮ̾̂ͥ͂̇̍ͫͯ͘͜ͅh̴̛̻̭͈̪͚̺̗̯̣̰̞͖̳̯̥̰͙ͮ͗͋̓̊́̕i̒́̏ͧ͌͆ͬ̇ͣ̓҉̳̘̟̺͉̼̦͈͠͝s̵̘̗̱̖̲̣̦̩͙̼̙̘̬̺̼̪̗̦ͧͥ̓ͫ̉̃͂ͭ͒ͦ̆͆̈́̎͛ͫ͊̚͞ͅ ̛͇̱̲̣͔͓̟̺̗̩̘̲͔̙̦̺͒ͧ̋͂̅ͧͫ͟͞ͅg͖͓̞̭̈ͦ̓ͮͫͭͩ̔̒̂ͪ̐͆̕͘͜r̶̨̡̛̠̪̼̙̥͚̯̼̱̩̟ͭ̐͂̑͛͑ͧͧ͋̅͌͡e̡̢͔̻̤͖̟͍̬͐͐̀͂ͥ̍ͯ̾̔̈͡ȁ̸̵̳̼͍̝͚ͩ̊̇̍ͮ̌ͯͭ̓ͬ͒͒ͧ͘͟t̶͂̄̉̎͆ͤ̓ͯ͟͞͝͏̫͍͙̤̟̙͕͉̺̬ ̵̧͚͓̻̜̭̦̭͙̌ͥ̃ͤ͂̋̂͌͗̾̀͞p̷̤͙͎͔͚̅͗ͫͫ̒͊̏̂͋̽̿̌ͨ̚̚̚͘͘͢͞ö̞̬̩̭̩̝̺̬̰̠͚̳ͥ̉̉ͯͯ̀̏ͣ̑̍ͧ̅ͧ̀̀̚w̸̞̥̤̭͙̭̘͍̱͇̩͌͛̆̋̾̈ͧͭ̽̉̀͊͛̉ͦ̀͢͝e̸̢̛̮͙̝̦͖̠̩ͨͣ̉̄̉͆̑̌͛̓̇ͨ̂͌̔͝r̵̴̡͙̹̠͎̬̺͕̠̮̗̰̜̥̊̀ͩ̃͂̌̎͑ͨ̄̓̇̏ͥ ̛̝̯͇͈̮̗͙̪̱̟̠̻̜͋̌ͣ͆̕o̶̗̙̺̎ͧ̄͑̄͐͐̓̒̏̈́̃͛̓ͣ̓̌̕͠͠f̶̧̳̠̖͔͎ͧ͌̃ͭ͂͋̉̔̌̃̾̈͒͑̂͌̂́͞ ̴̢̢͉͙̦̮͚̯̼̯͇̰̻͈͑̾̐͑ͭ́͂ͪ̉ͫ̕͟s̜̪̫̙̑́̃̽̀̕͘͜i̛͋ͩ̈́̃̂ͭ̑̂̆͗̒̔̏̉̚͝͞͠͏͙̭͖͉͈̫n̿ͤͦ̐͂͐̒͊̍͂͒̋̏͠͡͠͏͙̰̲̗̼̙̖ͅ




    On a side note, jeez i forgot how much that could fuck up text....still awesome looking though

    Ḓ̷̨̧̡͇͈͎̤̿ͪ̃̿ͬ̐̕O̷̷̟̜̖̲͖̞͚̥͕͕̞͔̜ͧͮͦ͆̓̓͠͝ ̴̶̦̬͖̼͔͚̱͌̔̓ͬ̔̃̑͋̍ͣ̌̄̂̈̎Ǐ̶̖̘̘̪̪̬̜̳͙̼͚͇͓̯͍̭̥̭͂̈̏͛͗ͭ͑́N̷̬̜͈̥̺̙͉̥̺͖͉̯̣̖͙̤̞̥̓ͧͭ̊̑͌̋̊̆ͬ̌̈́̓̔͗̇͛̀ͅK̛̩̞̗̖̥͉̮̘̬̋ͬ͐̔ͣ̓ͧ͊ͩ̍̈́ͮ̐̓͐͛̀͡T̢͊̆ͩͧ͐̉̓̀͏͙̠͕̱͙͓̩͕͎̯̭̹̠̗̩ͅO̵̱̳̰͔̲̝̼̰͍̻̠̫̫̹̭̤̥͐̓͑̊̓̕ͅBͫ̃̑̽͗̓̈ͭ͋ͭ͒ͥ͒͟҉͇͎̝̙̜̜̠E̋̆̔͊ͬͪ̕͏̤̗̼͕͖͔̗̺̩̠͈̱̺͓̭͈̘͚̺Ŗ̸͓͙̖̱͙͈̖̱̿̔͋ͭ̋ͪ̾̊̏ͬ̔͗ͤ͐̆͘͟,̛̟̹̺͈͙͉̙͙̝̙͙̮̗͚̥̺̖ͪͨ̌̍ͤ͛͐̄̍ͣ̄̒ͫͧͩ ̧̜͕͎͔͇͈̠͚̜͈͈ͧ̾̐͒͛̋̉̍́̿̌ͯ̍̕͢Ẏ̴̛̩͍̪̙̜ͤ͐ͪͮ̂̽ͭ̊̆̂̊͂͗͆̂ͣƠ̸̡̢͔̠̣̟̜̠̺̪̭̤̥̮͓̗̣̐̀͂ͥ͐̓͂͂̓ͅŰ̸̷̢͚͔̱͍͈̦͉̫̟̙͓̠͉̰͚̞̤̭ͣ̉̎̃ͮ̃̐̋ͩ̎͗̍ͪ̊̍̑̚R̸̢̪͔̝͚̲̗̻̰̟̘̫̮̀̔̃̄̎́͛̔͛͑̈́ ̴̸͎̺͚̯͐͌̌̿͑͜M̸̴̳̼͈̝̗̼͉̟̑ͦ̍̂̓ͯͤͬ̀͊̏̐ͣ̾ͦ̑́͟A̧͎͚̤̳̗̗ͧ̃͗̋͛ͭ̊ͦ̽̉́͡S̹͔̣̩̪̰̜̤͈͕̬̬̱̹̦̼̋̀ͤ͋ͮͦ͂ͤ͂̔͛ͯ̽̈̔̎̄ͧ̕͟͡͞T̡̛̹͇̩̞̱͇̒ͣ̐͋̊́͟É̸ͦͮ͌ͮ̌͌̍ͨͦ̃̓̊̕͡҉̝̭͈͎͍R̡̢͂ͥ̎̾͌͛̆̉̋ͣ̿̈́͂̊̂ͨͫͫ͏҉̴͉̙͙̲͙͈̥̺̠̮̫ ̶̛̳̖̟̱͚̩͔̟͎ͦ̓͒̍̒̆ͫ͒̅̄̓̒ͥ̋͐͒̀C̖͓̖̞̤̩̖͚̠͉̖ͩ̾̎ͬ͒ͧ̅͊̊̌̏̾̈ͦ́͞O̸̷̢̡̭̮̮͎͈̲̖̞̭̻͇̼̹ͩ̎ͬͧͤͨ̿̈́̒̓͊̍̇͂́̃ͧ̚͢ͅͅM̷͓͎̪̙̞̳̻̙̻̜̞͈͖̿̊̑ͦ͑̌̏̾̈́͗ͭ̊̿͌͆͌̇ͅͅM̵̤͇̲̼̤̜̙̼̮͓̻̖̦͍̟̦̳ͬ̈ͦ̇ͩ̑ͥ̓͆́̆͞ͅÀ̷̢̛̰̩̮̖ͪ͊ͣ̏̾̉̔̇͛̅̔ͫ͛̂̎̎͐ͭ̕N̨̹̘͓̻̝̱̱̜̪ͯ̈̈ͤ̂̅͒̀ͬͥ̾ͭ͐̔̐͐̃͟ͅD̸̲̦͚͕̥̦̞̬̺͈͎ͤ̓̎͛͋͑̽̊̔ͮ́͊ͯ̾͊ͣ́͘͝ͅS̸͕͕͇͙̠̘͓̮̻͎̱̄ͣ͂͗̀ͦ̅͛͊̏ͯ͛ͪ̐̀́ͅ ̨̨͔͔̤̎̑͌̅͑͒ͮ͒ͪ̇́̄̑̐ͫ͟ͅI̖͙̹͍̤̪̞̝̲̭͙͖̩͚ͧ͆̓ͮ̕͟T̴̷͎̬̭̳͇̪̓̂̍ͮ̓͛̌̓ͧ͢ ̸̡̛̟̝̠̰͎͔̼͍̟͉̞̻͙͍̼̞͓̘̮͗ͩ̿ͫ̈̆ͮ̾̍ͧ̃ͪ̽̌͛̀O̿ͨ͐̓͐҉͏͖̹̩̤̣̙̝̮̗̲̺̞̺͕̮F̛̬̤̥̲̘̥̩̹͓͔̩̈́ͭ̍ͤ͠͝ ͈̯̳̪̜̤̞̞͈̌̔̈́͂͂ͩ̈̇̑̉͌̽̿ͯ̾̂ͨ̀̓͠͡Y̸̨̟̳̘̭̮̻͓̹̲͂ͨ̃ͬ̌ͣ͗͝Ő̷͙̞͔̟̩̺͖̣͚̼͍̊̑̈̉ͮ̑ͥ͑͑ͬ̄̃ͯͮ̐͞ͅÙ̧̝̻̮̼̟͖͙̐̒͗ͪ̈́ͬ̑̂̑͗ͧͣ̄ͣ͂ͪ̎͡





    It should also be noted that this text is too awesome to be confined by the post-boxes, it's breaking out and into things it shouldn't get into

    hhh i hate myself ive barely posted all week

    cracks knuckles as i prepare to get back into the swing of things

    Yea, i'm feeling much the same really, i never feel like i'm posting anywhere near enough, but i can never get enough muse to do too much, muse just flies right through my fingers no matter how hard i try to hold on to it...


    Oh you're seeing Markiplier in a week? Neat, if you can get an autograph from him then i demand you take a picture of it and post it here

    You see, this is what happens when i'm stuck on mobile, i'm two hours late to reply to something like this! Frisk can definitely stay with Iris whenever he'd like, the little leader and vice-leader would have a great slumber party...in fact, imma make that a thread as soon as i can!

    Ah, i can relate to the muse butchering through stress, hope things get better for you though, tracking for any updates you might give here eventually, now excuse me for a moment while i go panic for a few minutes about the fact that i'm next in line to be leader if Frisk steps down