A D-Class is being led by Guards back to her cell. She has long blonde hair that falls around her shoulders like a veil. Her eyes are cold, stormy grey that seems to stare past any other guards that walk down the hall. Her almond-colored skin is heavily scarred. She wears the standard orange jumpsuit all D-Classes are forced to wear.
She is thrown into her cell where she hits the wall with a small wincing noise. They close her door with an audible 'slam' before they walk away.
A few minutes go by before a light knock is heard on her door
She stands up against the wall. The guards raise their guns at her. "Would you like us to neutralize her beforehand?"
"No no. There is no need." a doctor with short, messy black hair, a white lab coat, black boots, and kind brown eyes walks in. "You can wait outside." he says to the guards.
They nod and remain outside the door. The woman narrows her eyes as he walks in.
"No need for any hostilities, alright? I'm Doctor Thomas. But please call me Thomas." he says with a kind smile.
She says nothing but stares at him, her eyes boring into his. The guards shift a bit, the grip on their guns tightening.
Thomas sits down in an unoccupied chair. "Please sit." he says gesturing to the chair opposite of him.
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This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A D-Class is being led by Guards back to her cell. She has long blonde hair that falls around her shoulders like a veil. Her eyes are cold, stormy grey that seems to stare past any other guards that walk down the hall. Her almond-colored skin is heavily scarred. She wears the standard orange jumpsuit all D-Classes are forced to wear.
She is thrown into her cell where she hits the wall with a small wincing noise. They close her door with an audible 'slam' before they walk away.
A few minutes go by before a light knock is heard on her door
She stands up against the wall. The guards raise their guns at her. "Would you like us to neutralize her beforehand?"
"No no. There is no need." a doctor with short, messy black hair, a white lab coat, black boots, and kind brown eyes walks in. "You can wait outside." he says to the guards.
They nod and remain outside the door. The woman narrows her eyes as he walks in.
"No need for any hostilities, alright? I'm Doctor Thomas. But please call me Thomas." he says with a kind smile.
She says nothing but stares at him, her eyes boring into his. The guards shift a bit, the grip on their guns tightening.
Thomas sits down in an unoccupied chair. "Please sit." he says gesturing to the chair opposite of him.
She narrows her eyes, making no effort to even move before a guard raises his gun at her. "You heard the man, SIT." He said. She narrowed her eyes again and sat down.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A D-Class is being led by Guards back to her cell. She has long blonde hair that falls around her shoulders like a veil. Her eyes are cold, stormy grey that seems to stare past any other guards that walk down the hall. Her almond-colored skin is heavily scarred. She wears the standard orange jumpsuit all D-Classes are forced to wear.
She is thrown into her cell where she hits the wall with a small wincing noise. They close her door with an audible 'slam' before they walk away.
A few minutes go by before a light knock is heard on her door
She stands up against the wall. The guards raise their guns at her. "Would you like us to neutralize her beforehand?"
"No no. There is no need." a doctor with short, messy black hair, a white lab coat, black boots, and kind brown eyes walks in. "You can wait outside." he says to the guards.
They nod and remain outside the door. The woman narrows her eyes as he walks in.
"No need for any hostilities, alright? I'm Doctor Thomas. But please call me Thomas." he says with a kind smile.
She says nothing but stares at him, her eyes boring into his. The guards shift a bit, the grip on their guns tightening.
Thomas sits down in an unoccupied chair. "Please sit." he says gesturing to the chair opposite of him.
She narrows her eyes, making no effort to even move before a guard raises his gun at her. "You heard the man, SIT." He said. She narrowed her eyes again and sat down.
A brief flash of anger goes across the doctors face. "I could've sworn i told you both to wait outside."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A D-Class is being led by Guards back to her cell. She has long blonde hair that falls around her shoulders like a veil. Her eyes are cold, stormy grey that seems to stare past any other guards that walk down the hall. Her almond-colored skin is heavily scarred. She wears the standard orange jumpsuit all D-Classes are forced to wear.
She is thrown into her cell where she hits the wall with a small wincing noise. They close her door with an audible 'slam' before they walk away.
A few minutes go by before a light knock is heard on her door
She stands up against the wall. The guards raise their guns at her. "Would you like us to neutralize her beforehand?"
"No no. There is no need." a doctor with short, messy black hair, a white lab coat, black boots, and kind brown eyes walks in. "You can wait outside." he says to the guards.
They nod and remain outside the door. The woman narrows her eyes as he walks in.
"No need for any hostilities, alright? I'm Doctor Thomas. But please call me Thomas." he says with a kind smile.
She says nothing but stares at him, her eyes boring into his. The guards shift a bit, the grip on their guns tightening.
Thomas sits down in an unoccupied chair. "Please sit." he says gesturing to the chair opposite of him.
She narrows her eyes, making no effort to even move before a guard raises his gun at her. "You heard the man, SIT." He said. She narrowed her eyes again and sat down.
A brief flash of anger goes across the doctors face. "I could've sworn i told you both to wait outside."
"Sorry sir. She's known for trying to kill guards, doctors, and other d-classes." He said and backed away. For the first time since he walked in, she laughed a bit.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A brief flash of anger goes across the doctors face. "I could've sworn i told you both to wait outside."
"Sorry sir. She's known for trying to kill guards, doctors, and other d-classes." He said and backed away. For the first time since he walked in, she laughed a bit.
Thomas smiles. "So, killing habits eh?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A brief flash of anger goes across the doctors face. "I could've sworn i told you both to wait outside."
"Sorry sir. She's known for trying to kill guards, doctors, and other d-classes." He said and backed away. For the first time since he walked in, she laughed a bit.
Thomas smiles. "So, killing habits eh?"
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes staring past him, into the empty hall.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes staring past him, into the empty hall.
Thomas snaps his fingers. "Hello?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes staring past him, into the empty hall.
Thomas snaps his fingers. "Hello?"
She seems to focus on him for a moment before smiling "Rude." before falling quiet again.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes staring past him, into the empty hall.
Thomas snaps his fingers. "Hello?"
She seems to focus on him for a moment before smiling "Rude." before falling quiet again.
Thomas looks uneasy. "You speak very little."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes staring past him, into the empty hall.
Thomas snaps his fingers. "Hello?"
She seems to focus on him for a moment before smiling "Rude." before falling quiet again.
Thomas looks uneasy. "You speak very little."
She raised another eyebrow at him and chuckled "Would you rather I speak about how your guards left you and how I could easily get out of here?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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Thomas sits down in an unoccupied chair. "Please sit." he says gesturing to the chair opposite of him.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She narrows her eyes, making no effort to even move before a guard raises his gun at her. "You heard the man, SIT." He said. She narrowed her eyes again and sat down.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A brief flash of anger goes across the doctors face. "I could've sworn i told you both to wait outside."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Sorry sir. She's known for trying to kill guards, doctors, and other d-classes." He said and backed away. For the first time since he walked in, she laughed a bit.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas smiles. "So, killing habits eh?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*goood morning everyone!*
Therin, can you start a new quote chain with Wendigo? Thank you :3
and then I get ninjaed lol
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*Hey! Nothing can contain my want to join this. Have scp 035 and 4005 been done yet? Or can I do them?*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*absolutely! Are those already SCPs or are you making your own? I don’t know much about the fandom so yeah..*
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She tilted her head and stared at him. The guard nodded "Her name is Anasta. She was sent to us by another facility because of an issue she caused. Former Doctor that made a deal with an SCP."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*They're both item scps! already made, proper one's, not made by me. The mask and the lantern, both turn the user/wearer into a sort of scp*
*will intro soon!*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Interesting..." Thomas then drums his fingers on the table in thought. "You dont talk much do ya?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*cool! I’ll wait for that. I need to work a little on my own characters too so I will be back in 5*
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*Welp...Back to my Cards*
Quite literally, That random guard was still trying to make a card tower,
Had he been doing this, entire time?
Hopefully not, but we are gonna assume so.
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The Cheshire Cat is walking around the site.
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes staring past him, into the empty hall.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas snaps his fingers. "Hello?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Bro was so determined to complete this tower.
He had created so far three towers and was contemplating to see how he would combine them.
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She seems to focus on him for a moment before smiling "Rude." before falling quiet again.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas looks uneasy. "You speak very little."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She raised another eyebrow at him and chuckled "Would you rather I speak about how your guards left you and how I could easily get out of here?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]