I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Theodore (said magician) has been panhandling, performing street magic and singing in an attempt to be able to eat today. He's sitting on a bench, counting his copper pieces and the occasional silver.
KK sits on the opposite end of the bench, writing something down with her notepad and pen as she mutters to herself. Something about 'arms' and 'stitching'.
He reaches into his case and pulls out what seems to be a severed human arm suffering from rigor mortis. It looks completely real as he places its hand on her shoulder.
*Dang it, my brother has finally decided to do his homework so I have to go for a couple hours.*
*Welcome back, Baal! How art thou today?*
A pair of her eyes look over at him holding the arm, a small smile on her face. "You normally carry severed arms around with you?" She asks with curiosity and a complete absence of fear.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He reaches into his case and pulls out what seems to be a severed human arm suffering from rigor mortis. It looks completely real as he places its hand on her shoulder.
*Dang it, my brother has finally decided to do his homework so I have to go for a couple hours.*
*Welcome back, Baal! How art thou today?*
A pair of her eyes look over at him holding the arm, a small smile on her face. "You normally carry severed arms around with you?" She asks with curiosity and a complete absence of fear.
*Depressed. I had a talk with my DM (my father), and he strongly discouraged me to play this character. Also, this.*
He holds up a finger, then moves the arm so he's holding it with both hands. He snaps it in half, revealing it to be made of wax. A swarm of butterflies flutters out of the hollow limb. He tosses the two halves into the air and grabs them, switching which hand is holding which, then turns them upside-down, causing two pieces of paper to fall out. They land on the bench beside each other. They're two halves of a photo of KK.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He reaches into his case and pulls out what seems to be a severed human arm suffering from rigor mortis. It looks completely real as he places its hand on her shoulder.
*Dang it, my brother has finally decided to do his homework so I have to go for a couple hours.*
*Welcome back, Baal! How art thou today?*
A pair of her eyes look over at him holding the arm, a small smile on her face. "You normally carry severed arms around with you?" She asks with curiosity and a complete absence of fear.
*Depressed. I had a talk with my DM (my father), and he strongly discouraged me to play this character. Also, this.*
He holds up a finger, then moves the arm so he's holding it with both hands. He snaps it in half, revealing it to be made of wax. A swarm of butterflies flutters out of the hollow limb. He tosses the two halves into the air and grabs them, switching which hand is holding which, then turns them upside-down, causing two pieces of paper to fall out. They land on the bench beside each other. They're two halves of a photo of KK.
*I'm sorry you're not feeling great- here's hoping you feel better soon.*
She watches with surprise the whole time, a wide grin on her face. Once the spectacle has reached its conclusion, she takes the two photo halves from the bench, looking closer at the photo. "That was amazing! How did you do it?" She asks, not really expecting him to reveal his secrets.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Depressed. I had a talk with my DM (my father), and he strongly discouraged me to play this character. Also, this.*
He holds up a finger, then moves the arm so he's holding it with both hands. He snaps it in half, revealing it to be made of wax. A swarm of butterflies flutters out of the hollow limb. He tosses the two halves into the air and grabs them, switching which hand is holding which, then turns them upside-down, causing two pieces of paper to fall out. They land on the bench beside each other. They're two halves of a photo of KK.
*I'm sorry you're not feeling great- here's hoping you feel better soon.*
She watches with surprise the whole time, a wide grin on her face. Once the spectacle has reached its conclusion, she takes the two photo halves from the bench, looking closer at the photo. "That was amazing! How did you do it?" She asks, not really expecting him to reveal his secrets.
It's grainy, colorless, and seems to have been taken during the trick itself. Also notable is that it seems to be one piece instead of the two it was a moment ago. "Practical effects, mostly. I mix sleight of hand and magic, while most magicians use one or the other. I think it's the blend that makes it really magical." A butterfly lands on the photo. It seems to be real, although a bit cold as it sunbathes in front of her. He holds out a paw to shake. "Teddy the Terrible. How about you?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Depressed. I had a talk with my DM (my father), and he strongly discouraged me to play this character. Also, this.*
He holds up a finger, then moves the arm so he's holding it with both hands. He snaps it in half, revealing it to be made of wax. A swarm of butterflies flutters out of the hollow limb. He tosses the two halves into the air and grabs them, switching which hand is holding which, then turns them upside-down, causing two pieces of paper to fall out. They land on the bench beside each other. They're two halves of a photo of KK.
*I'm sorry you're not feeling great- here's hoping you feel better soon.*
She watches with surprise the whole time, a wide grin on her face. Once the spectacle has reached its conclusion, she takes the two photo halves from the bench, looking closer at the photo. "That was amazing! How did you do it?" She asks, not really expecting him to reveal his secrets.
It's grainy, colorless, and seems to have been taken during the trick itself. Also notable is that it seems to be one piece instead of the two it was a moment ago. "Practical effects, mostly. I mix sleight of hand and magic, while most magicians use one or the other. I think it's the blend that makes it really magical." A butterfly lands on the photo. It seems to be real, although a bit cold as it sunbathes in front of her. He holds out a paw to shake. "Teddy the Terrible. How about you?"
She shakes his hand with two of hers, turning slightly to face him while a pair of her eyes focuses on the butterfly. "KK. I don't have any official title at the moment. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Teddy the Terrible."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Alrighty, I am back from the dead once more! Does anyone wish to rp?*
(who you got)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
It's grainy, colorless, and seems to have been taken during the trick itself. Also notable is that it seems to be one piece instead of the two it was a moment ago. "Practical effects, mostly. I mix sleight of hand and magic, while most magicians use one or the other. I think it's the blend that makes it really magical." A butterfly lands on the photo. It seems to be real, although a bit cold as it sunbathes in front of her. He holds out a paw to shake. "Teddy the Terrible. How about you?"
She shakes his hand with two of hers, turning slightly to face him while a pair of her eyes focuses on the butterfly. "KK. I don't have any official title at the moment. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Teddy the Terrible."
*Sorry for the delay*
He bows. "You as well, KK. You look like someone who appreciates a good scare. You know any places I could show off my skills? I'm hoping to attract potential employers."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*I dunno. I could RP, but my focus is somewhat lacking at the moment.*
(well if you think of anything, let me know :> )
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Hello everyone! I am sorry I haven't been on all that much. I've been needing a breather to refocus myself as things have become more hectic in my life. I will try and roleplay later tonight with three new characters I have made. *
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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(hello again)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Alrighty, I am back from the dead once more! Does anyone wish to rp?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I am also finally back!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Welcome back, Baal! How art thou today?*
A pair of her eyes look over at him holding the arm, a small smile on her face. "You normally carry severed arms around with you?" She asks with curiosity and a complete absence of fear.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I will liquefy your bones and drizzle you on my soft pretzel*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Depressed. I had a talk with my DM (my father), and he strongly discouraged me to play this character. Also, this.*
He holds up a finger, then moves the arm so he's holding it with both hands. He snaps it in half, revealing it to be made of wax. A swarm of butterflies flutters out of the hollow limb. He tosses the two halves into the air and grabs them, switching which hand is holding which, then turns them upside-down, causing two pieces of paper to fall out. They land on the bench beside each other. They're two halves of a photo of KK.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*(tilts head) What pretzel?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I'm sorry you're not feeling great- here's hoping you feel better soon.*
She watches with surprise the whole time, a wide grin on her face. Once the spectacle has reached its conclusion, she takes the two photo halves from the bench, looking closer at the photo. "That was amazing! How did you do it?" She asks, not really expecting him to reveal his secrets.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It's grainy, colorless, and seems to have been taken during the trick itself. Also notable is that it seems to be one piece instead of the two it was a moment ago. "Practical effects, mostly. I mix sleight of hand and magic, while most magicians use one or the other. I think it's the blend that makes it really magical." A butterfly lands on the photo. It seems to be real, although a bit cold as it sunbathes in front of her. He holds out a paw to shake. "Teddy the Terrible. How about you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She shakes his hand with two of hers, turning slightly to face him while a pair of her eyes focuses on the butterfly. "KK. I don't have any official title at the moment. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Teddy the Terrible."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
(who you got)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Sorry for the delay*
He bows. "You as well, KK. You look like someone who appreciates a good scare. You know any places I could show off my skills? I'm hoping to attract potential employers."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(hi baalze)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Hey, Moon. How've you been?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(I have been good. how about you)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Depressed and tired. Things have been better.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(how can i help ya?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*I dunno. I could RP, but my focus is somewhat lacking at the moment.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(well if you think of anything, let me know :> )
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Hello everyone! I am sorry I haven't been on all that much. I've been needing a breather to refocus myself as things have become more hectic in my life. I will try and roleplay later tonight with three new characters I have made. *
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]