Post by ☾ϟnightϟ☽ on Feb 11, 2011 0:32:13 GMT -5
Oh my. My my my! How long has it been since I've been on a Warriors Roleplaying Website?
For those of you who don't remember my wicked awesomeness, I am Mystic/Vix/Joyce! ^-^ I know Flameh and Pure.
In fact, Pure was the first person that I ever RPed with.
Anyway, I just wanted to say hello. I also might highly, highly consider roleplaying. (But I am extremely busy with school, because I have a thousand and a half projects(2 XD) that need to get finished)
If you remember me then yay!! If not... ):
And for those of you that I haven't met me yet. You are in for a world of fun, excitement, and some seriously awesome roleplaying! Just ask Flameh, she'll tell you.(:
With Love,
Vix
P.S. I see that ThunderClan needs a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
If you need one, I'll gladly fill the spot! ^-^ I was an MCA when I first started to Roleplay.
And if you would like an example of my writing ability here it is. (Sorry It's Hetalia, but it's on a bit of a short notice so here!)
Taken from my Hetalia Fanfiction: "Races"
"Now; why are you blushing Doitsu?" his inquiry had a playful edge to it and he moved his head to try to meet the blue eyes that were his companion's. "I hardly see you blush," Feliciano began when they started to stride along the track, "but when I do see you blush, it's only when you're around me. Why is that, Doitsu?"
The blonde man half-sighed and half-growled as his eyes rose to meet Italia's. With the growl he felt relentless annoyance and with the sigh, friendliness. "Well," he exhaled again, "I turn red in awkward situations, don't consider it blushing, because it's not."
"Is being around me an awkward situation? Don't tell me that I look weird Doitsu!" Feliciano tugged on Ludwig's toned arm, halting him as he whined.
"I don't find your appearance weird at all Italia, but sometimes the things you do aren't very..." he paused to think about how he would put it, "They aren't very normal." Ludwig felt his face start to warm up, not from embarrassment, but at the simple fact; that's how Italia was. He was far from normalcy. To Ludwig,
Italy was like the hotdog on the wurst plate.
"So, it's not how I look, but how I act? I'm weird?!" Feliciano turned from the muscular German and began to walk away, his head down and tears outlining his chocolate pools.
Ludwig was shocked to see the Italian walking away from him, and he wasn't going to stand for it. He outstretched his arm and grabbed Feliciano's hand firmly. "I didn't mean it like that, Italia," he said softly before turning the smaller body to face him.
"Then what d-did you mean?" Italia sobbed the question before wiping his eyes. The larger male almost felt like embracing the fragile creature because of how upset he had made him. However, Ludwig didn't like showing any drop of affection to anyone, out in the open, so he continued to look upon the quivering form of Feliciano before he gave him an answer.
"You're different that's all. I meant no harm by it," he explained softly as he knelt on the ground to settle his blue eyes on the chocolate colored Feliciano's. The painful expressions on Italia's face made him want to tear up and apologize a thousand times, but then he remembered his position with the small, tan lad. They were friends and he was almost certain that he didn't love the smaller male in the romantic sense. However upset the German was at himself and Italia, he couldn't bear to see him cry. "Hey, there's no reason to get upset Italia," he expressed as soothingly as possible and touched Feliciano's cheek to wipe the straggling tears.
I wrote that at 2 in the morning by the way(;
For those of you who don't remember my wicked awesomeness, I am Mystic/Vix/Joyce! ^-^ I know Flameh and Pure.
In fact, Pure was the first person that I ever RPed with.
Anyway, I just wanted to say hello. I also might highly, highly consider roleplaying. (But I am extremely busy with school, because I have a thousand and a half projects(2 XD) that need to get finished)
If you remember me then yay!! If not... ):
And for those of you that I haven't met me yet. You are in for a world of fun, excitement, and some seriously awesome roleplaying! Just ask Flameh, she'll tell you.(:
With Love,
Vix
P.S. I see that ThunderClan needs a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
If you need one, I'll gladly fill the spot! ^-^ I was an MCA when I first started to Roleplay.
And if you would like an example of my writing ability here it is. (Sorry It's Hetalia, but it's on a bit of a short notice so here!)
Taken from my Hetalia Fanfiction: "Races"
"Now; why are you blushing Doitsu?" his inquiry had a playful edge to it and he moved his head to try to meet the blue eyes that were his companion's. "I hardly see you blush," Feliciano began when they started to stride along the track, "but when I do see you blush, it's only when you're around me. Why is that, Doitsu?"
The blonde man half-sighed and half-growled as his eyes rose to meet Italia's. With the growl he felt relentless annoyance and with the sigh, friendliness. "Well," he exhaled again, "I turn red in awkward situations, don't consider it blushing, because it's not."
"Is being around me an awkward situation? Don't tell me that I look weird Doitsu!" Feliciano tugged on Ludwig's toned arm, halting him as he whined.
"I don't find your appearance weird at all Italia, but sometimes the things you do aren't very..." he paused to think about how he would put it, "They aren't very normal." Ludwig felt his face start to warm up, not from embarrassment, but at the simple fact; that's how Italia was. He was far from normalcy. To Ludwig,
Italy was like the hotdog on the wurst plate.
"So, it's not how I look, but how I act? I'm weird?!" Feliciano turned from the muscular German and began to walk away, his head down and tears outlining his chocolate pools.
Ludwig was shocked to see the Italian walking away from him, and he wasn't going to stand for it. He outstretched his arm and grabbed Feliciano's hand firmly. "I didn't mean it like that, Italia," he said softly before turning the smaller body to face him.
"Then what d-did you mean?" Italia sobbed the question before wiping his eyes. The larger male almost felt like embracing the fragile creature because of how upset he had made him. However, Ludwig didn't like showing any drop of affection to anyone, out in the open, so he continued to look upon the quivering form of Feliciano before he gave him an answer.
"You're different that's all. I meant no harm by it," he explained softly as he knelt on the ground to settle his blue eyes on the chocolate colored Feliciano's. The painful expressions on Italia's face made him want to tear up and apologize a thousand times, but then he remembered his position with the small, tan lad. They were friends and he was almost certain that he didn't love the smaller male in the romantic sense. However upset the German was at himself and Italia, he couldn't bear to see him cry. "Hey, there's no reason to get upset Italia," he expressed as soothingly as possible and touched Feliciano's cheek to wipe the straggling tears.
I wrote that at 2 in the morning by the way(;
-being choked to death from hug- Yeah, I caved in because of you... >.> 
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