A new girl is sitting in the library. There is a quite large, bright green fox draping itself around her shoulders.
Chloe has stopped talking to Kane and has wandered over to her. “Hi!”
She looks up. "Hiya. Hope that doofus didn't bother you too much." She gestures to Kane with a smirk.
“He’s fine. Wait, do you know him?” She’s curiously looking at the girl, not quite understanding.
"For a year or so, yeah. We became friends after my power manifested." The green fox makes a yipping noise and looks up. "Leo here randomly appeared one day, then I met Kane the next."
“Oh wow. I don’t know anyone here from beforehand. How long’ve you been here anyways? Also, may I pet Leo?”
"As long as Kane has. We were both on the run, I guess you could say." She smiles. "And yes, you can pet Leo." The fox slips off the girl's shoulders and onto the floor, getting up sluggishly.
“Aww! Ok, thanks.” She reaches down and strokes his fur gently. “You say on the run. From what?”
A new girl is sitting in the library. There is a quite large, bright green fox draping itself around her shoulders.
Chloe has stopped talking to Kane and has wandered over to her. “Hi!”
She looks up. "Hiya. Hope that doofus didn't bother you too much." She gestures to Kane with a smirk.
“He’s fine. Wait, do you know him?” She’s curiously looking at the girl, not quite understanding.
"For a year or so, yeah. We became friends after my power manifested." The green fox makes a yipping noise and looks up. "Leo here randomly appeared one day, then I met Kane the next."
“Oh wow. I don’t know anyone here from beforehand. How long’ve you been here anyways? Also, may I pet Leo?”
"As long as Kane has. We were both on the run, I guess you could say." She smiles. "And yes, you can pet Leo." The fox slips off the girl's shoulders and onto the floor, getting up sluggishly.
“Aww! Ok, thanks.” She reaches down and strokes his fur gently. “You say on the run. From what?”
Leo is very warm and fluffy. He pants happily. The girl stands up. "The FPC, of course. Although, it was more me running and Kane following along. He doesn't really care."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Kane is milling around the lounge, talking with a red-haired girl.
a kid walks in, his gold eyes glowing slightly, his short black hair slightly unruly, but not messy, his simple black clothes covered slightly by a short dark brown duster. as he walks in he approaches Arabella "this place seems quite state of the art, eh? names zephir by the way"
someone entered (or more acuratly warped) into the library, his hair short exept for his bangs which covered his eyes. he had dark skin but unnaturaly so, as it seemed to absorb the light. his eyes, or the glipses of it through his har, glowed purple, and he was extremley tall (around 7ft 2), his arms and legs long and gangly. he wore a black shirt, though the sleeves barley reached his elbows, and a pair of, what seem to be shorts on him
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
*What about an FPC "agent" with the mind and body of a teen, but is actually a homunculus from WW1 that has the power of constant, rapid evolution whenever exposed to incredible stress?*
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*I have the idea of a character that is a shapeshifter that can be any size from tiny all the way up to huge but maintains weight/HP and the FPC thinks it's annoying to track them since they can turn into a cockroach, or a chair, or even a wall. Their usually well behaved aside from the hiding though, even if they are a bit crazy. Also I think they maintain their body heat no matter what they are and still get uncomfortable in the cold so if the bouncy ball weighs 210 pounds and is warm you can tell who it is*
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/They. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Genderfae/Demigirl, Pansexual pancake, and Ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."
She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."
She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."
She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
A feminine teen that's probably around 15 and has short but fluffy blue hair and a pale complexion looks over, not seeming phased. “Look, even if it was horrible and you were gonna die, which isn't true, screaming won't get you anywhere if you do it all the time. You'll just hurt your throat. not screaming though? That means less people get mad at you."
Those who have been here a while recognize them as cyan, a shapeshifter who's been here about 3 years.
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
A feminine teen that's probably around 15 and has short but fluffy blue hair and a pale complexion looks over, not seeming phased. “Look, even if it was horrible and you were gonna die, which isn't true, screaming won't get you anywhere if you do it all the time. You'll just hurt your throat. not screaming though? That means less people get mad at you."
Those who have been here a while recognize them as cyan, a shapeshifter who's been here about 3 years.
"Screaming's more of a threat. Could grab a kitchen knife or somethin'; might end up killin' me but 'ey, still get'tuh do sum damage."
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
A feminine teen that's probably around 15 and has short but fluffy blue hair and a pale complexion looks over, not seeming phased. “Look, even if it was horrible and you were gonna die, which isn't true, screaming won't get you anywhere if you do it all the time. You'll just hurt your throat. not screaming though? That means less people get mad at you."
Those who have been here a while recognize them as cyan, a shapeshifter who's been here about 3 years.
"Screaming's more of a threat. Could grab a kitchen knife or somethin'; might end up killin' me but 'ey, still get'tuh do sum damage."
"They wouldn't kill you. They'd reded-... redege- ... Uh, Make you unlearn the bad behavior and give you new ones they like." They shrug "plus, where are you planning on getting a knife?"
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."
She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
A feminine teen that's probably around 15 and has short but fluffy blue hair and a pale complexion looks over, not seeming phased. “Look, even if it was horrible and you were gonna die, which isn't true, screaming won't get you anywhere if you do it all the time. You'll just hurt your throat. not screaming though? That means less people get mad at you."
Those who have been here a while recognize them as cyan, a shapeshifter who's been here about 3 years.
a very tall kid (a little over 7ft) warped into the area, leaving a faint purple sparks around him, he had almost completley black (as in almost artificial back, not natural), with purple and darker gray lines weaving over his skin, the purple ones glowing softly, his hair was shorter, though his eyes were covered by bangs, and a faint purple glow came from behind the bangs he was wearing a black shirt, that barley came to his forearms, and what looked like shorts on him, though were probably pants "do any of you know where the cafateria is? I've been going around but cant find it" his voice is... almost warbaling as he speaks
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
A feminine teen that's probably around 15 and has short but fluffy blue hair and a pale complexion looks over, not seeming phased. “Look, even if it was horrible and you were gonna die, which isn't true, screaming won't get you anywhere if you do it all the time. You'll just hurt your throat. not screaming though? That means less people get mad at you."
Those who have been here a while recognize them as cyan, a shapeshifter who's been here about 3 years.
"Screaming's more of a threat. Could grab a kitchen knife or somethin'; might end up killin' me but 'ey, still get'tuh do sum damage."
"They wouldn't kill you. They'd reded-... redege- ... Uh, Make you unlearn the bad behavior and give you new ones they like." They shrug "plus, where are you planning on getting a knife?"
“Aww! Ok, thanks.” She reaches down and strokes his fur gently. “You say on the run. From what?”
Heyo! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
I try to keep the peace and be neutral most of the time…
Leo is very warm and fluffy. He pants happily. The girl stands up. "The FPC, of course. Although, it was more me running and Kane following along. He doesn't really care."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
a kid walks in, his gold eyes glowing slightly, his short black hair slightly unruly, but not messy, his simple black clothes covered slightly by a short dark brown duster. as he walks in he approaches Arabella "this place seems quite state of the art, eh? names zephir by the way"
he/him
call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
someone entered (or more acuratly warped) into the library, his hair short exept for his bangs which covered his eyes. he had dark skin but unnaturaly so, as it seemed to absorb the light. his eyes, or the glipses of it through his har, glowed purple, and he was extremley tall (around 7ft 2), his arms and legs long and gangly. he wore a black shirt, though the sleeves barley reached his elbows, and a pair of, what seem to be shorts on him
he/him
call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
*Small portals.*
A short girl, about five foot four, screeched as she came in, begging to be let out; she wears torn skinny jeans and a short torn to be a crop top, the shortest points about the length of a crop top. She wears a scream robe, with a gold pin on it, long leather boots, archery bracers, and carries a book. Her hair is dyed cyan, purple, and magenta, as if she is some sort of punk nerd; she also seems to have a sweater from Blink-182 tied into a skirt around her waist, and several Green Day CDs in pouches on her.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Sadly can't put my bug here. Cuz he'd be a different age D:*
*And also cuz who brings other chars from other threads D:*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*What about an FPC "agent" with the mind and body of a teen, but is actually a homunculus from WW1 that has the power of constant, rapid evolution whenever exposed to incredible stress?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
There is a voice from above her. "It's not that bad, girlypop. Keep it down."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*I have the idea of a character that is a shapeshifter that can be any size from tiny all the way up to huge but maintains weight/HP and the FPC thinks it's annoying to track them since they can turn into a cockroach, or a chair, or even a wall. Their usually well behaved aside from the hiding though, even if they are a bit crazy. Also I think they maintain their body heat no matter what they are and still get uncomfortable in the cold so if the bouncy ball weighs 210 pounds and is warm you can tell who it is*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*Hi Silly Snake!*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/They.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Genderfae/Demigirl, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
She looks up, blinking confused. "I'm being put into a... prison room... just because I can turn on the radio from the couch!" She sighs. "How is it not that bad?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
There is a man standing on the ceiling. His skin is blue. He has small horns. He is incredibly muscular and not wearing a shirt (very important detail I know). "Prison's certainly one way of describing it. It's more like 'secret organisation that kidnaps superpowered kids to do their dirty deeds'. Least that's what my bestie tells me."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*can't stay sry*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Aw*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"What dy'they wan' me tuh do? Fetch the soda when they're watchin' a good movie? Ain't that helpful."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
A feminine teen that's probably around 15 and has short but fluffy blue hair and a pale complexion looks over, not seeming phased. “Look, even if it was horrible and you were gonna die, which isn't true, screaming won't get you anywhere if you do it all the time. You'll just hurt your throat. not screaming though? That means less people get mad at you."
Those who have been here a while recognize them as cyan, a shapeshifter who's been here about 3 years.
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
"Screaming's more of a threat. Could grab a kitchen knife or somethin'; might end up killin' me but 'ey, still get'tuh do sum damage."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"They wouldn't kill you. They'd reded-... redege- ... Uh, Make you unlearn the bad behavior and give you new ones they like." They shrug "plus, where are you planning on getting a knife?"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
a very tall kid (a little over 7ft) warped into the area, leaving a faint purple sparks around him, he had almost completley black (as in almost artificial back, not natural), with purple and darker gray lines weaving over his skin, the purple ones glowing softly, his hair was shorter, though his eyes were covered by bangs, and a faint purple glow came from behind the bangs he was wearing a black shirt, that barley came to his forearms, and what looked like shorts on him, though were probably pants "do any of you know where the cafateria is? I've been going around but cant find it" his voice is... almost warbaling as he speaks
he/him
call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
"They have a kitchen, right?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.