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Clara hopped out. "Sorry, I don't want to make this awkward but I…" she shrugged.
Clara hopped out. "Sorry, I don't want to make this awkward but I…" she shrugged.
"Ok so it's little weird, but I find my self more of a fan of music than the bands. So I name the songs, but not the best at knowing who plays them. I also have a vast taste in music so I like a lot of stuff. The few that I do like the majority of there work are Cage the Elephant, Panic at the Disco, and Halsey, but there is so much more that I can't put the names to of the top of my head." She takes another drink of coffee knowing that she names off a few of the softer bands she was into best to test the waters first.
Eloise nods. "I like Halsey, but I'm more into classical. Mozart was pretty good. Also, Bring Me The Horizon has a quite a few good songs." she said.
"Mozart is very good, but when it come to my classical music I'm a Tchaikovsky kind of girl." She smiled, "I don't meet many people who's first response would be Mozart for their favorite artist. Is there a story behind the reason?"
(question: is this town ok with immortals, or do they have to hide their identity?)
(question: is this town ok with immortals, or do they have to hide their identity?)
(Yeah, I don't know)
(I think for the sake of the fact that we have 3 immortal characters, we'll make it so that the town is ok with them)
(alright thanks)
"Mozart was a good friend of mine. Considering that he kinda forced me to listen to everything he composed, it grew on me." Eloise responded. "He was obsessed with his music. He didn't really have time for me unless it had to do with symphonies!" She threw her hands up in a grand gesture.
"Kameo or Kam, my friends call me Kam." he smiled, "Hi Chester."
“Hi Kam,” Chester grinned, taking a sip out of his coffee. Why was it so… sweet?
"We should grab a table?" Kam asked, pointing to an empty table.
“Sure.”
"Wow, I wish I could remember my past lives, at the very lest I would have context for the things that I know and of corse I would have sorries like that to tell." she leaned for forward a bit, "So is there any thing you go to hear that never got published."
Eloise blushed a little, then nodded. "There was one… It was really short. I guess you could say he was a little more than a good friend." she smiled sadly. "It was just for me. He wrote it just for me. He called it, 'In The Next Life.' He knew I would outlive him."
(gtg)
"I should have expected no less," she smiled, "Who wouldn't have fallen for you?" 'I guess there is one good thing about my brand of immorality I don't have to remember all the people I'll never see again. I just rest set every few hundred year maybe even every few thousand and leave the pain behind.' she thought to her self. She glanced back at Kam, 'I would hate to leave people behind, but it's already happening.. I don't think anyone has noticed yet, but I haven't aged at all in the last year. A picture of me now will look exactly like it did on my eighteen birthday, aside from a few small details.' "So did he find you?" she asked trying to take her mind off of that unpleasant thought.
"The thing is, I don't know. He told me he would, but.. Nothing so far." Eloise wiped a tear from her eye, hoping Kenzie wouldn't notice.
"Living forever is hard when it's only just a few get too," she look down at the table, "the world is cruel, it gives you life and then spends every moment after trying to take it back. You have to spend every moment fighting to keep it and prove that you deserve to stay here otherwise it all gets taken away." She looked to the clock on the wall, "I have work I am so sorry to leave after drudging up such bad memories. As an apology…" She pulled one of the flowers out of her hair and left it on the table. "It will grow again just place stem in soil and it will reroot itself." She calmly gathered up her things and pushed her chair back in. "Well Eloise I hope you can find your composer?" As the cafe door closed behind her the storm that had been brewing over London burst and rain fell helping mask her own tears. "I don't even know why I'm crying." She wiped her eyes, "empathy from memories I don't even have. Still suffering from a broken heart caused by a person I don't remember." She whispered trying to make her self stop crying, but the rain only continued to fall.
(well that was nice)
(well that was nice)
(What do you mean?)
(it was fun doing that sorry if it sounded sarcastic)
(Well Eloise dose know were Kenzie works so she can come find her) (Also I just finished typing up how her imortality works so guess I'll post that)
(Kenzie is like a phoenix she is immortal but not invulnerable. When the old body is mortally wounded she disappears into the woods were the old body is returned to the earth and during the next winter another is built and will grow to look the same, but when she returns in the spring she is a child around the age of five. But dyeing has a price her past memory is gone, but she has a kind of residual memory resulting in increased empathy and hidden talents. It may be possible to make her remember through hours of meditation or a life and death situation could do it.)
(hope this makes sense)
(Can I join?)
Name:Raven Carter
Age:Looks like in her late teens, but had actually lived for a few millennia for now.
Gender:Female
Sexuality:Bi-sexual
Looks:Ocean blue eyes with golden flecks, black hair, pale skin, freckles over cheeks and nose, and has a double-sided piercing on her left ear.
Outfit:Maroon crop top, black ripped jeans, converse, and a beanie.
Personality:Seems like a cold and unapproachable person, but after you meet her she's a really nice, and sarcastic person.
Other:Idk wat to put here.
(sure)
(yay thx and where is everyone?)
(Like the characters or the roleplayers?)
(Characters)
(At the cafe, I think.)
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