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Witch
HUMAN
29 years old
DOCTOR
played by BLUEBEAR
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Post by WILLIAM HURST on Feb 14, 2015 21:39:40 GMT
Neck massages made Will happy. With the support of the back of his hand, he would twist his neck around around in circles as tight as he could make them, still hearing the slight click of his bones despite the hussle and bussle of the common street scene. It was high noon, the sun was still high in the sky; Will watched it even though it burnt his eyes every single time. No, not time for work yet, and therefore it wasn't time for the old lady with the emotional baggage and a spring in her step to eye the empty space beside him on the bench like a omnivore to seasoned meat.
Propping both his legs on the bench, giving the old lady the weirdest look he could muster, she walked away bitterly. Sulking, probably. Will sneered to himself as if it could be directed to the old woman who had walked completely out of sight now, mixed into a sea of flesh.
No, she wasn't good enough fodder for the excitement that was his storytelling. Sitting down on a full stomach without telling a story was like eating rice with no seasoning: preposterous. Especially when you can afford said seasoning. What is life without seasoning? Like summer without rain, like winter without wind. Predicable, boring, and bland.
IGGIE VAN ALLAN ITHA OREL SAL SANTIAGO VIDAL SHAKTI
do ur worst laika
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Monster
ghoul
many years old
bogeyman
played by laika
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Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke Stomp music seriously
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Post by SAL on Feb 19, 2015 6:01:08 GMT
sal bends at the waist, a motion nearly graceful, whiplike, seeking forgiveness of the shrivelled fleshbag of a woman that it bumps shoulders with. she seems horrified - sal is the one reeking of death, but it smiles because she is the one that is rotting.
whirling, with a cat under its arm and a string of drool at the corner of its mouth, it puts the cat down on the bench, the bit of corner space still left. one skeletal hand is still clutching it by the back, and one skeletal leg is raised, the heel against the bench in a grotesquely overblow exaggeration of a casual pose.
"lovely day."
WILLIAM HURST
ask and you shall recieve
srry this took forever...
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Witch
HUMAN
29 years old
DOCTOR
played by BLUEBEAR
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Post by WILLIAM HURST on Feb 19, 2015 22:51:58 GMT
no squealing, remember that it's all in your head  He stared at the cat. First, it was a casual glance. Then, to get a better look he had to prop himself up, eventually getting off the bench and staring closely at the thing, stopping when remembering it was a cat and he had a putrid hatred of animals; cats in particular. Horrid creatures that would stop at nothing to turn the whole world into a land of catnip and subservient humans, if you'd let them. He made a dry heaving sound from the bottom of his throat, making his way to the opposite edge of the bench as he proceeded to calculate an acceptable impression of a thing that looked like a comedic character gone wrong. The forehead was so... large. Huge. Vast. Shame he didn't have a pen. He rubbed his temple with his thumb, wishing he had his reading glasses with him... "Why, what big head, I mean... forehead you have there. I wonder if I could have breakfast on it. Play pool maybe. Hm... coin collection..." He commented, more to himself, and then went on to imagine himself in a black and white movie pushing the cat off the bench in a spirit of bad faith. "I don't even have one!" He'd be the first to admit disappointment. He loved flicking coins at people, even if most of them landed without ever scoring a goal. SAL so i'm still trying to get used to will how long will this take |
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