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May 19, 2017 20:19:45 GMT -5
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Post by June on May 19, 2017 20:19:45 GMT -5
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Looking for 1 more
1/12 [attr="class","kikan"]  Sunlight beat down on June as she traversed through the desert. Nearly every step of the way her head was tilted downwards, the sun so bright that it would sear her retinas simply looking at it. Only every so often would she look up just to get an idea of how far she was from the ruins, head always tilting back towards the ground of the desolate ecosystem as if in fear of going blind. After what felt like ages she found the ruins assigned by the quest giver, immediately making a beeline to the nearest shady spot. The support leaned her back against the wall, sliding down it till she hit the smooth chiseled floor of the ancient ruins. Swiping left in the air the UI materialized in front of her. Carefully touching each holographic box she navigated to the LFG tool and hit create group. It took nearly no time at all to fill out the title and the description of the group, simply putting in the quest name and that she was looking for another individual. Nothing more nothing less. This kind of leadership stuff was tiring for her, and once completed she began to hum a song from memory. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 21, 2017 22:15:13 GMT -5
Post by MEATPIE on May 21, 2017 22:15:13 GMT -5
[attr="class","fitz"] Ah the sun! It was so lovely on her skin. Humming softly, she found herself walking somewhere, without really knowing where she was. It was just nice out here! Most people would think the sand and heat irritating, but she loved it. It reminded her of a feast on an island. She can't quite remember the name of the holiday or whatever it was for the feast, but she does remember cooking in the sand. Ah, that had been one of her best honeymoon moments with her first husband! The memory almost made her salivate, because oh dear gosh was she hungry? She probably was. She noticed that since she entered this game, she's always oh so hungry. ''Ah, I wonder where the kids are?'' she wondered, clapping her hands in a rhythm only she understood. The song at her first dance, in high school. Where she had seen her second husband for the first time - not that he remembers. But she does. She always does. A little blip takes her attention away from the enticing path of her memories, and the woman hums to herself as she tries to figure out just where it came from. ''Ah, no not like that... perhaps this?'' she mutters as she walks, before finally managing to open the party window. Someone was looking for people to do a thing with! ''Oh! Wonderful!'' she said, noticing that it was in the vicinity - because the quest name was the same one she was following! With a smile, she tapped a few times, to no result. Frowning, she tried a bit more, before sighing and just heading forward - following the arrow she somehow made on the mini-map? Or was it just her instinct? Honestly she couldn't tell anymore, so the woman just let it be and walked some more in the pretty sun. ''Oh hello dearie! You're the one with the party thing right? I have nooo idea how to join it but I want to come with you!'' she said, her eyes landing on the girl when she finally made it to the ruins. ''I do hope you're the one that sent that notification...'' she said, giving an embarassed smile. She was happy to help and oh gosh, this girl was cute! Meatpie just wanted to scoop her up and hug her, but she stopped her advance a few steps away, swaying a bit from side to side. This would be her first what's it called, quest? Yes that. [attr="class","suga"]HELLO, MY DEAR [attr="class","jimin"] June 1/12 hi hello I'm coming in! |
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May 22, 2017 14:31:43 GMT -5
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Post by June on May 22, 2017 14:31:43 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] June would look up with a face full of confusion. Had she just been called dearie? "Uh, yeah" she said with hesitation. Already the support knew this woman was weird. The way she talked gave off an old grandma vibe, and June didn't like it one bit. It made her skin crawl. And the way she swayed from side to side? It just made June think she was even weirder. She reminded the support of some kind of sociopath, like someone from a horror movie. They'll pretend to be all nice and sweet before their false persona was ripped away, revealing the monster that laid beneath. "So you know what we're doing here, right?" As she pushed herself up from the ground June would see the attacker's name and raise an eyebrow. It was one of the weirdest usernames she'd ever seen in the game so far, and only reaffirmed her previous notion that the attacker might be crazy. "Lemme just add you to the party by the way." With a swipe of her hand the graphics would appear before her, sending an invite to her new acquaintance just a moment later. "Got anything to dig by the way?"[newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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May 25, 2017 1:09:13 GMT -5
Post by MEATPIE on May 25, 2017 1:09:13 GMT -5
[attr="class","fitz"] If Meatpie was slightly more observant, she'd notice how the other girl seemed to be almost put off by her. But as her gaze had turned upward to the sky, she missed any expressions. As the girl spoke, she looked directly at her with her amethyst orbs, gently pushing locks of the same color out of her face. And then her face brightened as the other seemed to not want to reject her, making her rise on her tippy-toes. She loved being appreciated and accepted after all. It was just a motherly thing, right? Right. The small notification made her squeak, as she easily accepted it. There, no more complicated menu fiddling for her! ''Hm, it's just a quest right? Are they supposed to be hard?'' she asked. Of course, if she couldn't find the party finder, well who says she actually read the quest? ''But no worries, digging is easy!'' she said, smiling. She could just eat all of the dirt or use her spoon. Either option was good enough for her, even as she seemed to pause, tilting her head. She suddenly gasped, before clapping a hand to her breast as if in shock. ''Oh pardon me dearie, I've been so rude! I must make up for it, so allow me to introduce myself! My name is Meatpie, pleased to meet you!'' she said, still smiling. She doesn't even remember why she's smiling, just that she feels nice and warm and that's always a reason to smile right? 'Of course it is, don't be silly!' she scolded herself mentally. [attr="class","suga"]HELLO, MY DEAR [attr="class","jimin"] June 2/12 not the longest potato sorry |
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Jun 5, 2017 16:53:25 GMT -5
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Jun 5, 2017 16:53:12 GMT -5
Post by June on Jun 5, 2017 16:53:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","ninety"] [attr="class","joker"] [attr="class","game"] SORRY THIS IS KINDA SHITTY MEATPIE 3/12 [attr="class","kikan"] Yeah stare up at the sky, great idea. Get a beautiful view of the sky and for a limited time only you can go blind too! How someone could stand looking directly up into the desert sky was beyond June. She had to stare down at the ground for the most part on her way to the ruins, meanwhile this chick just looks up like it's nothing. Either the gemini's new party member had sun glasses as a class passive or she just had the most sensitive eyes in the world. June was positive there had to be a mistake with the game's code at this point. There was absolutely no way that this woman was as young as she appeared and talked the way she did. No chance in hell. Every word she spewed screamed to June that she was actually a very, very old woman. No one in their right minds called another person dearie unless they were well past their eighties. Written all over her face were her feelings about how the woman spoke. "June" the utility player said with a groan. "Be honest with me, you're some old woman aren't you?" She was too fed up at this point and just had to get the idea off her mind. No one sane would be talking the way she did. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jun 9, 2017 23:13:17 GMT -5
Post by MEATPIE on Jun 9, 2017 23:13:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","fitz"] The woman let out a soft laugh, even as she shook her head a little bit. There is a skill in staring at the sky but not the sun. She had learned how to do so a long, long time ago, when she learned that staring at the sun directly was difficult for most people. It was a practice that made people think she was staring at the sun, but she really wasn't. A little trick, perhaps, to make people wonder a bit about her. She had never really thought of it - even now - and just end up doing it. And perhaps she laughed because she thought of how the girl before her was thinking about her sky starring habits. Or maybe it was just the other's words. ''Pleased to meet you June. And unless you consider fourty-two old, I'm not that old child. No... rather I am a mother many times over. My own little brood is rather expensive and age variant, so it's quite easy to see the younger folk as my children.'' she explained. Her tone was kind, and she was still smiling. But there was a soft sadness to her features. ''Pardon me if it bothers you however, if you'd like I could try to contain myself.'' she said, obviously biting off the 'dear' she wanted to say at the end of that. Some people, she had remarked, didn't really like being mothered in any degree. It was just something she couldn't help herself with. Her motherly instinct was very dominant to say the least, as she waited for the girl's answer, curious to see what she would respond with. [attr="class","suga"]HELLO, MY DEAR [attr="class","jimin"] June 3/12 |
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Jun 14, 2017 19:36:18 GMT -5
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Post by June on Jun 14, 2017 19:36:18 GMT -5
[attr="class","ig"] [attr="class","kikan"] June wasn't buying any of the bullshit the attacker was spewing. Forty two? No way. Shaking her head from left to right it didn't take a genius to tell that she didn't believe what was being spewed. And the part about Meatpie calling her children her brood? It made her snort. The image of the woman holding a bunch of leashes all connected to different children popped into her head. Bursting into laughter at the thought the silence of the dry ecosystem would be broken. Replaced with echoes of the utility player's short burst. "Me, a part of your brood?" The gemini howled in laughter when Meatpie said she viewed her as one of her children. "Call me whatever you want granny except for deary." June wiped a tear away as her laughing subsided. "Say, you're the type to put your kids in harnesses right? Just put the little shits in 'em so they can't run away." A grin grew across he face as the words trickled out of her mouth. NOTE: Exams are next week so I'm probably going to be slow at posting for like another week-ish. [newclass=.joker]width: 360px; height: 140px; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .joker]background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); -moz-transition: 3s all; -webkit-transition: 3s all; -o-transition: 3s all; transition: 1s all;[/newclass][newclass=.game]text-align:center; line-height: 9px; margin-top:10px;opacity:0;font:bold 10px Roboto; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-delay: .3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.game a]font:bold 17px Roboto; font-weight: 900; color: #ffffff;[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .game]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition-delay: .3s; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s;transition-duration:.3s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.ninety]width:400px;height:180px;background-image:url(http://ultraimg.com/images/2017/05/14/0fvQ.png);[/newclass] [newclass=.kikan]width: 65px; height: 65px; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; transform: rotate(45deg); z-index: 2; margin-top: -27px; margin-bottom: -39px; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.ig:hover .kikan]filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); transition: 0.6s; transition-timing-function: linear;[/newclass][googlefont=Roboto][googlefont=Open+Sans]
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Jun 16, 2017 4:53:44 GMT -5
Post by MEATPIE on Jun 16, 2017 4:53:44 GMT -5
[attr="class","fitz"] Oh dear. The woman sighed softly, shaking her head. What a spirited child, even though it made her kind of sad in a way. It was like this girl - for to her, the other was but a girl - didn't really believe in her words. Which might be understandable, but it was still sad for the motherly woman. Holding her tongue - because part of her was offended that this girl thought of her as such a horrid mother like that - Meatpie waited until the other had finished speaking. ''I would definitely not like being called granny. If you insist, then I shall call you child in return.'' she said. Her tone wasn't quite stern, but it was clear that Meatpie wasn't quite happy with the other. But she would not be rude. ''And I wouldn't do such to the poor children. I call them my brood well... because how else are you supposed to call a mix of adopted, half-blooded, and step siblings? Let's just say with the amount of children I have, we could fill out our own class.'' she said, shaking her head lightly. It was hard to explain such a thing to other people. Most of them would be stunned to realize that the woman has something like twenty to thirty children of all ages. Luckily for her, both of her husbands were well off, and adored children, elsewise it might be a tad difficult for them. But thinking about them made the woman miss them, as she gently sighed. ''Perhaps we should start the quest, I am curious about it after all.'' the woman decided to say, trying to guide the other away from such a trying subject matter. Meatpie knew herself well, and her temper was not well kept when it came to her family. And she really didn't want to harm someone as she couldn't control herself over someone's misconception of her loved ones. She wouldn't judge this poor child - did the child even have family if the concept of hers was such an oddity? - at least until she knew her more then just passing by. And of course, that means doing the quest before them, first and foremost. [attr="class","suga"]HELLO, MY DEAR [attr="class","jimin"] June 4/12 that's alright! I'm super patient, no worries, take your time and goodluck! |
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