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[2018-07-09 15:05:08 +0000 UTC]
"step the FUCK up CRANE"
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get ur god damn convertible out of my driveway
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:^( i want to take you to a date though
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u can't take me on a DATE when i'm supposed to go to WORK >:^(
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skip ur work for a bit :^( this is why youre always frowning
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i don't always frown idk what ur talking about >:^( i can't just SKIP people will DIE, alastair
idk if that's a foreign concept to u!!!
β¦ >:^(
>:^|Β
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you caN SAY YOURE SICK im p sure you have never been absent so
take this one day off to chill B^)
i just got a sub in today for mine
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>:^( i can't just get a sub in an hour before my shift!!!!!!! this isn't TEACHING
...
on second thought i'm feelin kinda funny idkΒ
but that might be bc i'm, yknow, DEAD
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iM NOT AN IRRESPONSIBLE TEACHER
i planned this out ok
honey
we're all dead here ok its nothing new
so call in for an emergency sick
that ur throwin up and everythin
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did u really.
u planned to fake ur sickness to come pick me up in a ridiculous convertible.
did u plan to convince me to call in sick bc it's working.
honestly? do not want to get vomited and/or bled on today
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i bet you go to work everyday so you can afford one day off
;^)))))
so just call in sick and instead of getting bled/vomitted on
lets go for a ride
doesnt that sound so much better
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( * smooches page * <3333 !!!!! )i ; A rarity for Syrene to step foot out of her office, god forbit her good looks but then again she is a siren. As a headmistress she can't cause too much trouble now can she ? Lately she told herself to get more acquainted with her co-workers here at Blackwood. Strange to say that the school is big enough to get lost it which she did. The irony in that was simply too good to be true but it was so very true.
ii ; she wont admit it to herself now but would be a nice time to have a light chat with no students hanging around the classroom to distract. Syrene tapped gently on the opened door of the english lit classroom seeing the man himself, the 'dream boat' teacher she's being hearing bout in the halls. Pulling up a chair to the teachers desk, give a light smile before speaking up.Β
Β β ive hear rumors that you are quite the popular teacher β so i came to see about it. β
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ooc.
IM DEAD
She's a foot smaller than this man
I hope this is okay-
/Laura is just finally trying to familiarize with everyone and everything.Β So why not start here? She had to talk to everyone at least once, right? Yeah, most likely.
/It was first thing in the morning, so class wouldn't have started yet but the female had kind of just walked in and happily waved to the other. Honestly, her emotions were either one extreme or the other so she may have seemed a little overly excited.Β
/Guess who is surprisingly a morning person.
"Good morning-"
"I ah- I came by to say hello."
/She laughed a little, diverting her gaze to the side, instead of directly at the other being.
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ooc.oh manΒ
the legend of the headless horseman is one of my favorites
it's so wonderful to see more mythical creatures/supernatural beings as ocsΒ
can i also just say that you have done a great job with him?? i love the fact he has a 'fake' head onΒ
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( LIKE A CANNON || ) oh man, same !! i have always loved the legend of sleepy hollow and the mysterious figure of the headless horseman so much ???
thank you !! due to this bandwagon, there's quite a bit of supernatural beings poppin up
oh my god thank YOU SO MUCH ??? its a very good lookin' head but fake nonetheless
also i love your oc ! i love the tales of mysterious shops and their owners who have a history with them. and you certainly capture the essence of that ! tbh it kinda gives me a hobbit vibe (which is good because i love lotr & the hobbit,,,) ???
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ooc.the legend is just so intriguing?Β
i never get tired of looking into it from different sourcesΒ
i have noticed that! before it supernatural beings were pretty scarceΒ
especially the less common ones like sea serpents, wendigos and so onΒ
no problem! he's looking mighty fine with the fake headΒ
thank you so much, that really means a lotΒ β‘
hobbit is one of my absolute favorite books and i have read it in multiple languagesΒ
i honestly hadn't even considered that but now that you mention it, smeraldo would fit into the hobbit/lotr universe surprisingly well
i would love to see these two meetΒ
they both are playful in nature so i think they would get along well!Β
and they could bond over being vengeful as hell
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( LIKE A CANNON || ) OH MY GOD HENLO LUO <3 <3 <3
DAMN LUO IS BACK WITH THOSE PRETTY AF AESTHETIC AS HELL ACCS
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ooc. wow this is so late bUT TYSM ????? <33333 i try tbh
anyways hOW HAVE YOU BEEN ??? i saw like u briefly changed ur discord name to 'travelling' a while back so iM ASSUMING U WENT SOMEPLACE BOMB AF
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( LIKE A CANNON || ) IM VERY LATE AS WELL BUT HELLO !! I DID GO SOMEWHERE BOMB AF THANK YOU FOR ASKING
AND HOW DO YOU MAKE SUCH GOOD OCS ALL THE TIME BLESS
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i do.........
lemme note you asap ;^)
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BITHICHISDF YES........ i luv u
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ooc our characters interaction would be HELLA interesting
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( LIKE A CANNON || ) yES especially since they're both smooth but in different kind of sense (ie. dominic is calm while alastair is your local frat boi )
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oocyES !!!!
{/Dominic was just working at the front desk to to his paperwork for on the school student schedules for the next semester, it was a big work load but he didnβt mind. He continued to flip papers and to check if they were right or not.
{/His hand went through his hair out of boredom, he stared at the papers in a groggy manner.He thought for a moment what else he had to do. Suddenly remembered he had left some papers to print in the room next door, He got up and hurried on over there to make sure the papers didnβt print any extra copies
{/He went on over to the printer and tried to look for the documents that he was about to give too some students about there current classes.
βWhere are those papers...β
{/It seemed that he was having trouble, he looked h see the printer and the table next too it. It seemed that it was nowhere to be found, he put his hand on his forehead and groaned
βI really donβt want to reprint thoseβ
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{π} HIS fingers carefully counted the pages. 21...22...23. then with almost like methodic motion, he pressed the worksheets together into a single packet. questions about various characters filled each page. and another boring morning where everything seemed routine. though as he continued to organize the packet together, he had noticed pages that were definitely not his worksheets.
{π} LOOKING at them more carefully, the papers had been divided into sections. definitely no hamlet, ophelia or claudius in sight. and he didn't need to look any further than where he was currently. the other's frantic murmurs had told him enough. his eyes squinted as he recollected the other's name and occupation.
{π} ... the student advisor? something like that? damn it, what was his name? dominican? dominic!Β
{π} HE soon cleared his throat to grab the other's attention. with a friendly smile that matched the twinkle in his eyes, he soon handed the student schedules over. there was a light hearted snicker that snuck out of the literature teacher's mouth.β I certainly wouldn't want the student body to go into chaos without their new semester schedules.Β β
β These are yours, I presume ?Β β
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{/By now, Dominic was looking under the printing machine without knowing that is papers were in someone's pile of worksheets. He was getting awfully worried and was about to go back to his office when suddenly, there was a male greeting him with a smile above from him. Thinking that this was an unprofessional manner, he quickly stands up and he notices that the other has his schedules he's been looking for the past 20 minutes. He sighs in relief and takes back his papers.
{/He looks through his papers thoroughly to see if everything was there so he would go on a searching party again. Thankfully, his papers were all present, he soon places it inside a file he brought with him where everything is tightly secured.
{/ He looked at the man with a smile back
"Thank you so much, the student body would've into a rampage"
"Just thinking about it makes me have a migraine"
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((My bed is soaked with sweat because it's hot. I'm just up trying to leave some starters so I can keep Ruby from dying while I manage the bw.))
/she'd been standing there for a good few minutes trying to figure out the best way to tell this man he was in front of her locker
/normally, she might have been more direct, but here on assignment, she had to lay low
/she'd taken on a slightly more submissive tone in order to observe and learn more about those around her
/if she was going to pinpoint her targets in this mess, she needed all the information she could get
/fortunately, the answer came to her upon observing his playful flirtation towards another girl who passed by
/Finally having a grip on herself, she approached
"Hey. Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"
"Because you landed right in front of my locker and if you aren't real hurt, I'm gonna ask you to scooch over."
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( LIKE A CANNON || ) and im replying to this kINDA LATE BUT RIP YOU
the weather is too hot and humid
its summer hell weather{π} HE got carried away sometimes. and even more so when he was chatting up an especially cute faculty member. it was around the end of lunch and alastair took advantage of the few minutes before all the students would start rushing in.Β
{π} CHARMING compliments slipped easily from his mouth without much thinking. but a stray voice had interrupted his conversation. he turned around, expecting someone to finish their rather cliche pick up line. but instead, there was a straight laced tone as she verbally brushed him off.
{π} HEAVILY amused by the attitude, alastair moved over and a chuckle could be heard from him.β I was having a lovely chat with an equally lovely lady.Β β
β Now, kid, what are you doing here before lunch early ? Isn't it the Friday Special or something today ?Β β
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"You must be a campfire."
"Because you're super hot and I want s'more."
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β You certainly make me melt for you.Β β
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"Oh?"
{ / | he's visibly surprised, partially because he got a response, partially because he's playing along }
"Well, I admit I do tend to have that effect on others."
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{π} THERE was nothing wrong with playing along; it made potential rejections more interesting.Β
{π} AN amicable grin slowly grew on the blonde's face as he nodded.β I can definitely see why with a cute face like yours.Β β
β Now, any more cheesy pick up lines in your pocket or is that only one you got for me ? β
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i. she had been walking down the halls, scrolling through texts on her phone. in her peripheral vision she caught sight of something happening within the other's classroom. naturally she glanced up to see what is was.
ii. her mouth fell agape and she fumbled with her phone in shock. they had just taken their head off. what the actual fuck.
iii. genesis eased the door open, wide eyed as she went to get a better look of what had happened. half her body poked through the doorway as she stared at him in disbelief. there appeared to be some black fog seeping from his neck. & he didn't even seem phased that he had removed his own head."oh..oh my god..your head- why is it..it..what the hell are you?"iv. her tone was shaky and uncertain, debating whether or not she should run.
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{π} THE hallways were completely dark and it was way past when classes ended. and alastair was stuck here, grading some papers. his cheek was leaning on his fist as his red pen wrote some simple remarks here and there. but with each minute passing by, he felt his head getting heavier, almost like a weight.Β
{π} THINKING it was no harm (since it was after hours anyway),Β he had easily taken off his head. the fake head stared back at him as it's facial expression seemed to reflect the distaste that would have appeared on his face. but immediately as the black fog begin to seep out of his neck, he immediately noticed the other's prescence. even more so as she was leaning in the door.Β
{π} OH SHIT.
{π} AND the head still placed within his hands had twisted into a shocked face with cheeks going pale- much more noticeable, especially with the tanned skin. for a moment, the teacher froze with his still detached head. then in the next moment, alastair had easily placed the head back on as he scrambled to find what to say. the usually smooth tongue was filtered by the alarm ringing through his mind. as soon as he placed the head back on, the fog seemed to dissipate as the last wisps disappeared.Β
{π} HE stood from the desk and raised his hands up. he then took a deep breath and slowly and calmly said.β Genesis, listen ...Β β
β Just take deep breaths in and out. I'm not going to hurt you or anything despite what you saw. You have to listen to my words this once. β
β Please. β{π} HIS voice was at first, hesitant but soon regained its confidence and smooth quality.
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i. she could feel her heart pounding, her own face pale and her throat growing dry. she remained put, the feeling of fear weighing her down.
ii. she came back to the school only with the intention to pick up a binder from her locker that she had left. the last thing she suspected to see was someone's head being removed and a black mist pouring from it.
iii. genesis raised a hand to cup her mouth in horror as the face reacted to her presence despite being detached. she was hesitant to comply but did as she was told, breathing heavily. she let her arm fall back to her side, but peered nervously at the doorway. she wanted so badly to make a run for it and everything in her screamed to do so, but she felt frozen in place.
iv. and of course, his smooth tone helped to calm her down. though it was still clear from how fast she talked that she was pretty shaken up. she didn't want to end up dead, not like what had happened with the other students."how do i know you're not lying?"
"-you're not even human! you just took your own head off,"
"and..and this weird black stuff came out- what was that??"
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ooc. fdsghtre im a lil tempted to send a starter where she sees him remove his head for a brief moment,, maybe to relax a bit and let that fog stuff come out
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( LIKE A CANNON || ) uMMM PLEASE BY ALL MEANS SEND ME THIS ???
relaxation period? Ruined bc of One (1) kid
and the head still talks and has all the normal facial expressions like thats not spooky at all
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[ It is noon, sharp, on a lazy warm weekend as Evelyn swipes downward on her phone with one hand and the other feeding herself a colorful selection of macarons. She sits by herself in a quaint cafe gradually growing busier by the minute for people looking for a quick bite to go. She occasionally brings her expectant gaze upward towards the entrance only to look back at her phone. On it appear to be different links directing towards different types of exercise regimens.Β Evelyn quietly mumbles to herself over several thoughts rushing through her mind to pass time. ]
"I wonder what is taking him so long? Could be traffic. People somehow still can't drive after all. Maybe I should head back to my own place for a workout. Have to burn these little things off anyways."
[ She stops speaking to herself to stretch both arms up high feeling her body slightly crack in relief. Feeling the wait begin to weight down Evelyn rests her cheek onto an open palm nonchalantly. Once again curious eyes peer towards the sliding glass doors for any sign of a familiar face to no avail. When looking away this brief moment an unusual presence can be felt approaching. By the time Evelyn turns her attention back an unfamiliar man appears to have acquainted himself with the seat opposite to her. ]
"Hey there. Do you need something?"
[ The question immediately pops out from her mouth without any reins to hold it back. ]
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{π} HIS eyes scoured the cafe, patiently waiting for his tea to come out. a variety of different yet strangely familiar smells drifted into the air as there seemed to be a settled drowsy atmosphere. he observed the people going about their daily lives within this small shop. there was one woman chatting with a friend and another sipping coffee while slowly typing on her laptop. other people were chatting or drinking their coffee. it seemed like an ordinary scene he could witness in any cafe anywhere else.Β
{π} BUT one woman especially caught his eye. he couldn't help but notice her long black hair and sharp eyes. unlike his own fluidity of movements, she seemed to move with a spark of energy within every movement. she seemed rather bored, looking at the door but so far, there was no one she seemed to recognize coming in. having now got his tea, he decided to spice things up a bit within this drowsy environment. and it was especially with an alluring lady.Β
{π} WITH one smooth movement and tea in hand, he sat in front of her, showing off his usual charming smile. his eyes were bright with anticipation with her reaction. his hands spread out for a moment before clasping them together.β With your looks and all, I just needed your phone number, that's for sure.Β β
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[ Both brows raise in surprise at his unexpected comment. His swift, fearless approach causes the corner of her lips to curve upwards in amusement. Purple glossy fingernails tap the top of the table softly clicking away until his smooth introduction finishes. Evelyn leans back fighting an urge to chuckle aloud. ]
"Aren't you brave? I like people who are bold."
[ She meets this stranger's charm with her own welcoming a bit of playful banter before making a final decision momentarily. A single finger twirls a strand of black hair around its form. Sharp eyes keep contact with his own sharing a similar gleam to his. There is a click of her tongue followed by a wave of the right index finger back and forth. ]
"I might give it to you after we talk a little more, pretty boy. What's an accomplishment without a little substance?"
[ Evelyn's smirks softens into a friendly smile. Most of her body leans against her left armrest save for the right arm lazily lying atop the table next to her snack. ]
"So for starters what is the name of a man with your looks called?"
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"You're the silver tongues one here."
"Do you have any idea how I can get these children to stop calling me Edgy McGee?"
"I'm going to kill Vaan. Again."
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β Though I wish I could win your heart with my silver tongue though.Β β
β You gotta win their attraction, Vince. Or maybe pick up an attractive head like mine.Β β
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"Nice try."
"Very funny, Alastair. Maybe I'll find yours."
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β Aw, my original head is probably too good to compare with this one.Β β
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"I really have to ask, how do you know that if you don't remember what it looks like?"
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