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||Meeting Your Rival/Enemy|| @Pokemon Keiz
Ray walked into the town Pokemon Center, sitting in the lounge area. A lot of walking sure was tiring. Lec jumped onto the table in front of him, smiling. Taking a pack of Pokemon food out of his pack, Ray set two bowls on the table, and released Umbreon from her Pokeball. "Eat up, girls. You deserved it." They beamed, partaking in the food. He'd set out one for Absol later, since that Pokemon tended to do as it pleased.
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((whoa
what the fuck
i just read keiz's letter to arios like just now when did this happen
keiz stop being a fucking cutie rn uGH))
@Keiz
"Hm... what to order you to do first..." Tor muttered aloud, still grinning his head off.
Cliffery ((AKA, what the fuck? To be continued later))
[11:41:56 AM] Akamaru01: my collection of cliffs is quite vast
[11:42:31 AM] Keiz (Linh/Link/Loki/Permanightblogger): very fine things, cliffs are! May I take a look?
[11:43:02 AM] Liz VP: Does your cliff have wallpaper?
[11:43:24 AM] Akamaru01: Hmmm very well. Becareful, though, a few can be quite ornery
[11:44:08 AM] Akamaru01: Yes, many of my cliffs feature exotic backdrops for a wonderfully beautiful fall
[11:45:26 AM] Keiz (Linh/Link/Loki/Permanightblogger): are you a commited collector? What auctions, if i may ask, would have a chance of putting up such divine cliffs for bidding?
[11:47:38 AM] Akamaru01: Oh, I obtain these from no ordinary auctions. The cliffs much be purchased either in person or in special 'Cliff Hanger' auctions held annually around the world at famous cliffs never to be sold
[11:47:55 AM] Akamaru01: It's a wonderful experience
[11:50:38 AM] Keiz (Linh/Link/Loki/Permanightblogger): I simply can't wait to one day take part in those auctions! You must have met splendid personalities, participating in such events with other cliff enthusiasts! Have you ever met Sir Cliffeus? He has a big name, as he was the founder of cliffery, the hobby that you have so gladly taken on! He is barely alive today, but his deed with never be forgotten by us cliffers!
[11:53:13 AM] Akamaru01: I had the upmost honor of meeting the sir several years ago. He was a jolly good man, and I was able to buy one of his marvelously preserved cliffs at the auction. It is one of the 'heights' of my collection. *shot*
[11:54:40 AM] Akamaru01: ((this is by far one of the stupidest/greatest conversations we've ever had and it is going on tumblr later okay continue))
[11:55:02 AM] Keiz (Linh/Link/Loki/Permanightblogger): ((i am starting to feel uneasy. Fuck, i'm starting to roleplay fuck)) Oh dear! Somebody has shot this ambitious young man with such a pure affinity! They must have been jealous of his fine collection of wondrous cliffs! Call 911!
[11:55:19 AM] Keiz (Linh/Link/Loki/Permanightblogger): ((i am so sorry))
[11:55:25 AM] Akamaru01: ((it's okay))
[11:57:21 AM] Akamaru01: No, no, I'll be alright. Just a graze to my side... I may need a wrap. I believe my terrible puns have brought me to the wrong side of a gun once again, and possibly in hopes of stealing my fine collection. But no one has ever succeeded... Where's those wrappings I believe I am bleeding quite profusely.
[11:59:20 AM] Keiz (Linh/Link/Loki/Permanightblogger): A medic is coming, do not fear too much but take your own precautions. Please hold on to the grip of your so admirable life, as you have a bright future of intense cliffery. You may be the heir of Cliffeus himself, even though we gaze upon no possible relation.
[12:02:48 PM] Akamaru01: I will not 'go down' the cliff of life so easily my dear. *bullet wizzes by head* Perhaps I should end the puns and jokes. And I believe Cliffeus is planning to announce an heir to his collection in the next few months. His life is dwindling, and he himself has never had a child of his own. Though I doubt I would be chosen for such. There are many others to choose from, and I suspect quite a few are vying for his favour.
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||A Very Potter RP|| @Keiz
Dis was sprawled out on a well shaded bench in the middle of the courtyard, reading her Care of Magical creatures book while she let her tiny pet bat, Fwinn, nibble at one of her fingers. He wasn't supposed to be out of his cage, but Dis had never really paid any attention to that rule. Fwinn was well trained enough that he wouldn't try to fly away, and it's not like the little guy could hurt anyone. She might get in a bit of trouble if one of the teachers or a prefect saw, but most of them had given up on getting her to follow the cage rule.
@Keiz
Helen, having finally gotten off from work after a typically long day at the hospital, looking rather messy in a skirt and leggings, simple, elegant flats and a pretty, fitted long sleeved shirt. Her hair was in a very loose braid, her wild curls trying to escape as per usual. By most standards, Helen looked immaculate, but she was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to go home and go right to sleep. She was gripping onto her small little bag that she carried her extra clothes and money in, eyes a little glazed from exhaustion as she started the long walk back towards her house.
@Finny...Keiz...or whatever.
Wyn parked her motorcycle in a parking spot off to the side, where no one could hit her vintage bike. She'd gone out on New Years and had partied pretty effectively, though it was almost disappointing that she didn't wake up still drunk...or that she hadn't gone to bed drunk. Still, tonight was another night to go out and do something, only instead of going out and drinking she was going to sit outside for a bit and just breathe and admire the world. The sky was clear for once, and she liked watching stars.
With that in mind Wyn trudged into the park, her jacket loosely hung over her muscular body. She was wearing a simple tank top underneath, in solid black and comfortable, well tailored jeans. Her cross trainers were a little muddy, but Wyn would throw em in the washing machine at the end of the day. It was a nice night to relax outside, so she just stood out there, counting the constellations as she found them.
