#xrpg starter

[aussie-eva]

Flying Physicist

Eva didn't know why she was so nervous, Betsy had offered to introduce her to her brother via Skype so it wasn't like she was having to meet somebody in person, which always made her nervous - this was just talking.  But she was nervous anyway, she knew what she was like with first impressions.  She'd panicked and changed her tshirt 3 times by the time she had to leave and she hurriedly applied some black gloss to her lips, her gothy tendencies had increased since her recent day in the infirmary so her entire outfit was black with the occasional piece of red thrown in.  She bounded from her room and skipped down the hallway excitedly until she was outside Betsy and Jo's room, she giggled before knocking and announcing "Special Delviery via Australia Post."

[reganforthewyn-blog]

“Hey. I’m Regan Wyngarde AKA Lady Mastermind AKA the daughter of Mastermind AKA Jason Wyngarde, but like you can just call me lil’ Reg Reg, oooor Money Swaggarde,  ooooor #Wynning, oooor Wyngardium levio-so-hot, or just like hotty or something like that, but DO NOT call me Bitchgarde. You will die.  Unless I like you.  But I don’t like anyone. “

[freneticjo]

The Royals actually showed up for this game...

I can't even look at the screen right now.

[the-rxgue]

"It's Christmas season!"

"I think it's time for me to start asking what everyone wants"

[cookiecuttercole]

So much for sleeping through the rest of the night. To the people who came by to see me, thanks for the well wishes and gifts. I really appreciate it.

[bruisedwing]

"I am more confused than normal. Apparently even 'rock bottom' is relative."

[gold-and-lead]

Let it go, let it go Can't hold it back anymore Let it go, let it go Turn away and slam the door!!!!!

Okay sorry that's seriously all I know of that song. 

[freneticjo]

It Must Be Opposite Day

What in the entire fuck, 9ers?

[aussie-eva]

[stands next to the food table, looking very undecided about what she should do, the floor is also very interesting for some reason, as she keeps looking down.]

[bruisedwing]

“This is terrible.”

[gold-and-lead]

I healed one person and I'm already stuck with the nickname 'Golden Boy'. Very clever guys. Good one.

[thefastermaximoff-archive]

“I’m not kidding. There’s a hidden door in this hall. Somewhere. I ran into it earlier. Literally.”

[bruisedwing]

No Privacy || Deeva

[[note: takes place the morning of Feb 7]] 

aussie-eva

Deanne stared out the window, trying not to think of what was happening. Jacen was going to talk to Professor Summers, and although she'd never really spoken to him, he was her favorite teacher and she knew he would never think of her the same.

It was a strange feeling. Jacen said that most people couldn't feel a telepath in their minds, but after so many years, she recognized it--at least when it was Jacen. That feeling of being watched, knowing that none of her thoughts were private, nor her memories. The most embarrassing, horrific, and painful memories were all there, and nothing she could do would hide them.

She rubbed her arms as though to wipe his presence away, shaking her head subtly as though to shake him out. Jacen stood nearby, seemingly preoccupied with his own thoughts, but she knew that feeling. He was there.