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"I need a cup of tea. Just one bloody cup of good tea." Edward said, dazed.
"I need a cup of tea. Just one bloody cup of good tea." Edward said, dazed.
"Sure. Come on to my place, if you need somewhere to rest and come up with a plan," Ilya offered.
(You know what, now I actually want to go make some tea.)
"Sounds lovely, now can you help me move my goddamn cruiser?"
//is this open?
I've got some characters whose backstories I want to write into something
//is this open?
I've got some characters whose backstories I want to write into something
I believe it is.
Name: Teresa Ward
Age: 18-19, depending on which fits better
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Panromantic
Appearance: She's of Native American descent, with inky black hair and warm, dark skin. Her eyes are a dark dark brown. However, she doesn't consider herself Native American beyond her blood seeing as she knows next to nothing about the culture.
Personality: she's that kinda girl, if that makes sense. otherwise, develop.
Other: Shapeshifter
Name: Thomas Lee
Age: 18-19, depending on which fits better
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Appearance: He has fluffy brown hair and dark brown eyes. He's rather pale, also Korean.
Personality: develop
Other: Has enhanced speed (just above the fastest human runner) and can turn invisible or intangible.
Both their abilities have kind of aggressive side effects, with Teresa having a million scars from where her skin ripped and constantly aching bones, while Thomas often finds himself passing through a coffee mug or surprising people with being invisible and talking. He neve really realizes.
(Yeah, it's still open.)
"Sounds lovely, now can you help me move my goddamn cruiser?"
"Move this? This giant spacecraft? That's not as easy of a task as you make it sound," Ilya murmured, "I'm usually considered fairly strong, but I doubt I could offer much assistance."
"It's not that big. I guess I was overstepping myself." Bunny said.
"Perhaps it's not as heavy as it looks?" Ilya considered, staring at the spacecraft. "I can always try. Just direct me, yeah?"
"Actually it's heavier."
"That's a hard no, then," he admitted, "Can I do anything else to help?"
"Well, this is a secluded area so it should be safe. Need to put out the fire but otherwise it's fine."
(Is the fire smoking at all?)
(Is the fire smoking at all?)
(Yup.)
K. Going to go hang with my ma.)
(Probably, if you're implying your character is going to notice and be drawn in.)
"Yeah, that's for sure. I hope you're able to fix it," Ilya said. "Wait, so this might be a dumb question, but are you both human?"
K. Going to go hang with my ma.)
(Bye! Hope you have fun!)
"Eddie is a primitive, I'm and advanced."
"You call him primitive, but he looks like a normal guy to me. What's the difference, if you don't mind?" Ilya was quite confused. After all, it was miraculous that they had survived the crash. There was something strange about these people.
Teresa hiked through the woods, staring up at the sky. Lost in thought, she yelped when Thomas shook her. "Wha…?"
"Look," he said, pointing. "Smoke."
Smoke meant fire. Fire in the woods probably meant danger.
"Don't say it."
"Let's go check it out."
Of course, the two always found themselves in danger now.
"He's from Earth. I'm an advanced human from a different planet."
Ilya nodded. "That's cool. I take it you're a fairly peaceful bunch, seeing you haven't invaded yet."
(I have no idea where to fit my poor boy in, because technically he's from a fantasy-story in an alternate universe…)
(I'm going to bed. I'll be back tomorrow, hopefully)
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