Xeem’fwel’che walks over to them, picking up a small stone to put in one of their belt pouches. “Hi! I don’t think I’ve seen either of you before, what are your names?”
"I'm Thalia!" the one with the comedy mask says enthusiastically. "And I'm Melpomene," sighs the one with the tragedy mask. "Charmed," they say in unison, holding out one hand each.
“Hello! Nice to meet you both!” He shakes both hands with the wrong hand. “What are you the gods of?”
Melpomene looks concerned, and Thalia pipes up as if she hadn't noticed anything wrong with the handshake, "We're the muses of theater, darling. Comedies, tragedies, contemporary and ancient, we're the guardians of the thespian art. We have a third, but uh... they're hiding." Melpomene adds, "They do that a lot, it's... their thing. And you?"
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Darold the Mud Dauber says: _ _ it's still spooky season | )/ ) \\ |//,' it's always spooky season (")(_)---"()=--(\\ \)
A cold breeze begins to blow. Fallen leaves are whisked up into the air, tumbling gently with the wind. The crickets stop creaking, and the birds stop whistling, and a form of silence descends. Not an eerie silence; there is nothing unwholesome about this quiet, but it is unusual. A single arm bursts from the ground. Clean, almost shiny despite coming from the dirt. Its completely cleaned of skin and flesh, the bones held together by thin wisps of green magic which swirl idly. A second arm joins the first, this one with lime-green skin and black nail polish, also squeaky clean. The arms grab onto the earth and heave, pulling a head out of the mud. The head is covered in thin green leaves - not dead ones, they're still alive, and some are attached to semi-wilted . It seems to be that the leaves are some kind of hair, coupled with a few bunches of cherry blossoms above each of the person's pointy green ears. They are wearing black lipstick and have almost glowing pink eyes with cat-like pupils. "Dear gawds it's cold down there," they laugh as they haul the rest of themselves out of the ground. They are wearing a simple beige tunica and brown cloth pants, both tattered, and a black faux-leather jacket and a cloth choker around their neck, to which a birds' skull, impeccably clean, is attached. They look around, eyes piercing everything and everyone. "Looks like I'm late to the par-tay! I always have loved party crashing... I don't recall why." They seem to become preoccupied with the ground again. "Oh. My dear word. Gerald! Come on! Out. Up and at 'em! Come on, my little pretty!" A rat skeleton, infused with more of the new gods' green, wispy energy, crawls out of the earth indignantly. It squeaks. "Manners, Gerald!" The new god scolds. "We don't want them to hate us already, when we've only just arrived!"
*Akari the Grave Flower is the god of flowers at funerals and on graves*
*WHOA*
*WAIT TF THATS SO COOL HUH????*
Thalia and Melpomene look over with a curious interest.
Akari waves. How Akari is managing to hang upside down from the single dead tree in the entire area, who knows? But Akari is there. The branch they're hanging from is somehow blossoming.
Melpomene looks away. They're brooding.
Thalia waves back, but more fancy.
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Xeem’fwel’che walks over to them, picking up a small stone to put in one of their belt pouches. “Hi! I don’t think I’ve seen either of you before, what are your names?”
"I'm Thalia!" the one with the comedy mask says enthusiastically. "And I'm Melpomene," sighs the one with the tragedy mask. "Charmed," they say in unison, holding out one hand each.
“Hello! Nice to meet you both!” He shakes both hands with the wrong hand. “What are you the gods of?”
Melpomene looks concerned, and Thalia pipes up as if she hadn't noticed anything wrong with the handshake, "We're the muses of theater, darling. Comedies, tragedies, contemporary and ancient, we're the guardians of the thespian art. We have a third, but uh... they're hiding." Melpomene adds, "They do that a lot, it's... their thing. And you?"
“That’s cool! You have another sibling?” They look around themselves. “I’m the god of magic, pleased to meet you!” They bow.
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I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
"Join me! The tree is surprisingly comfortable! Plus, I have apple blossom jelly."
"No thanks. I'm on vocal rest, and we're on a diet for the next show. We can only drink honey lemon ginger tea, and eat popcorn for the next three months." Thalia shakes their head. "Thank you for the offer though, that's very kind of you."
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Xeem’fwel’che walks over to them, picking up a small stone to put in one of their belt pouches. “Hi! I don’t think I’ve seen either of you before, what are your names?”
"I'm Thalia!" the one with the comedy mask says enthusiastically. "And I'm Melpomene," sighs the one with the tragedy mask. "Charmed," they say in unison, holding out one hand each.
“Hello! Nice to meet you both!” He shakes both hands with the wrong hand. “What are you the gods of?”
Melpomene looks concerned, and Thalia pipes up as if she hadn't noticed anything wrong with the handshake, "We're the muses of theater, darling. Comedies, tragedies, contemporary and ancient, we're the guardians of the thespian art. We have a third, but uh... they're hiding." Melpomene adds, "They do that a lot, it's... their thing. And you?"
“That’s cool! You have another sibling?” They look around themselves. “I’m the god of magic, pleased to meet you!” They bow.
Melpomene nods their head. "And your name?"
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"Join me! The tree is surprisingly comfortable! Plus, I have apple blossom jelly."
"No thanks. I'm on vocal rest, and we're on a diet for the next show. We can only drink honey lemon ginger tea, and eat popcorn for the next three months." Thalia shakes their head. "Thank you for the offer though, that's very kind of you."
"I have... mushroom popcorn substitute? And I do tea for a living, try my mushroom tea, it is to die for."
Xeem’fwel’che walks over to them, picking up a small stone to put in one of their belt pouches. “Hi! I don’t think I’ve seen either of you before, what are your names?”
"I'm Thalia!" the one with the comedy mask says enthusiastically. "And I'm Melpomene," sighs the one with the tragedy mask. "Charmed," they say in unison, holding out one hand each.
“Hello! Nice to meet you both!” He shakes both hands with the wrong hand. “What are you the gods of?”
Melpomene looks concerned, and Thalia pipes up as if she hadn't noticed anything wrong with the handshake, "We're the muses of theater, darling. Comedies, tragedies, contemporary and ancient, we're the guardians of the thespian art. We have a third, but uh... they're hiding." Melpomene adds, "They do that a lot, it's... their thing. And you?"
“That’s cool! You have another sibling?” They look around themselves. “I’m the god
Melpomene nods their head. "And your name?"
“My name is Xeem’fwel’che, but you can call me Zeem!”
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I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
"Join me! The tree is surprisingly comfortable! Plus, I have apple blossom jelly."
"No thanks. I'm on vocal rest, and we're on a diet for the next show. We can only drink honey lemon ginger tea, and eat popcorn for the next three months." Thalia shakes their head. "Thank you for the offer though, that's very kind of you."
"I have... mushroom popcorn substitute? And I do tea for a living, try my mushroom tea, it is to die for."
"Mushroom... popcorn substitute? Does it have the same calorie count, or does it just taste like popcorn? I don't care about the taste, I just need to reach a certain figure before tech rehearsal."
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Melpomene looks concerned, and Thalia pipes up as if she hadn't noticed anything wrong with the handshake, "We're the muses of theater, darling. Comedies, tragedies, contemporary and ancient, we're the guardians of the thespian art. We have a third, but uh... they're hiding." Melpomene adds, "They do that a lot, it's... their thing. And you?"
"Whenever I look at Gerald, I'm tempted to think yes." Akari laughs as Gerald squeaks indignantly
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Melpomene looks away. They're brooding.
Thalia waves back, but more fancy.
"Join me! The tree is surprisingly comfortable! Plus, I have apple blossom jelly."
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“That’s cool! You have another sibling?” They look around themselves. “I’m the god of magic, pleased to meet you!” They bow.
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
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Zeem doesn’t laugh, afraid of offending the rat further. “How so?”
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"He has an old man's eyes." Akari picks Gerald up and forces the skeleton rat, which has no eyes, to look right at Zeem
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“I don’t think so, he looks very young!” They smile at Akari.
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
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"No thanks. I'm on vocal rest, and we're on a diet for the next show. We can only drink honey lemon ginger tea, and eat popcorn for the next three months." Thalia shakes their head. "Thank you for the offer though, that's very kind of you."
Melpomene nods their head. "And your name?"
Akari shakes Gerald. "Do the old man eyes!"
Small red orbs form in Geralds' sockets.
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"I have... mushroom popcorn substitute? And I do tea for a living, try my mushroom tea, it is to die for."
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Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
“My name is Xeem’fwel’che, but you can call me Zeem!”
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
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*I am feeling cripplingly uninspired*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
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*SAME I have the third flower god and second grave god smh*
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Luz Noceda would like to remind you that you're worth loving!
*but yours is so random and they match my train of thought lol*
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
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Zeem snorts and quickly covers it up with a cough. “That’s… cool!”
*I’m just imagining Gerald sighing squeakily and then rolling his eyes lol*
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remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
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*Akari is me but with a psychotic streak*
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"Mushroom... popcorn substitute? Does it have the same calorie count, or does it just taste like popcorn? I don't care about the taste, I just need to reach a certain figure before tech rehearsal."