[Roleplay] The Aftermath 2.5 - A Cushion For Our Hearts

[Myst]

I laugh lightly. "It's not like it made a difference... I still can't see." I lie through my teeth.

 

[Naiad]

(*Walks into rp* *Sees I cannot post yet* *Walks out of rp*)

(( yo leah you gotta set up #Cygnitch and #Carmean ))

- - - Post Merge - - -

Liar.

"Blaze, what did I tell you about lying to me?"

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

(( yo leah you gotta set up #Cygnitch and #Carmean ))

- - - Post Merge - - -

Liar.

"Blaze, what did I tell you about lying to me?"

(Haha, I will, but I've got school, I will when I get back home since neither of them are online )

 

[Myst]

I mutter lowly, "****... um... I..." I open my eyes and stare into hers for a bit. "... I missed looking into your beautiful eyes." I smirk.

 

[Naiad]

I roll my eyes. "... Smooth." I glance at the timer.

"Can you take the pies out of the oven? I need to get everyone."

 

[Myst]

"Of course, my love." I say in a fake British accent as I walk into the kitchen.

 

[Naiad]

I stifle my laughter. "Thank you, Doctor." I reply in a mock accent.

I enter the play room. "Dinner's ready. C'mon."

 

[cannedcommunism]

(Why can't you guys just think of an original idea?)

- - - Post Merge - - -

(Nevertheless, I'm signing up.)
Name : Taran
Gender : Male
Abilities ( THEY STILL REMAIIINNN ): Can run faster than normal people
Appearance : Dirty blonde hair, green eyes, tan skin, medium height
Personality : Brash, caring only for people he knows best
Flaws : Isn't very trusting
Talents: Can tell if somebody is lying
Age : 20
Other: Nope!
(I still need to go to school, but when I come back, I'll be RPing with you guys!!!)

 

[Myst]

(Why can't you guys just think of an original idea?)

(We have an original idea but we're doing this for Laf. Plus, if we did Bebe's new idea, it would take away from the Minsija RP and this is meant as a mini light-hearted one.)

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

(Time for Jeeeeeeeean!)
I wake up and yawn, running a hand through my black hair. Ughhhh, I'm still tired... It's strange... Like I'm meant to be doing something special today... Ugh... What was it?

 

[Naiad]

(We have an original idea but we're doing this for Laf. Plus, if we did Bebe's new idea, it would take away from the Minsija RP and this is meant as a mini light-hearted one.)

(( yeee <3
Everyone doing cute things with cute lives so my ****ty life feels better ))

I pick up Scott, Catherine and Gio trailing behind me.

 

[Myst]

I take out the pies from the oven, still a bit awe-struck at how everything looks.

It's been so long... I don't know if I can do this...

 

[Naiad]

I kiss Scott on the forehead before setting him in his chair.

I glance over at Blaze. "... You feeling okay?"

 

[nard]

( /waits for cygnitch )

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

( /waits for cygnitch )

(We need to plan this in chat)

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

Name : Mitch
Gender : Male
Abilities ( THEY STILL REMAIIINNN ): Non. (He created the abilities)
Appearance :

Spoiler

https://33.media.tumblr.com/102387f9afea2dfaa6c83ad3116f2056/tumblr_ncw30lFbAS1si9g6yo7_500.gif



(Basically Mitch is Germany and Jean is Japan XD I'm sorry, I couldn't resist.)

Personality : Hot headed, serious and very strict when it comes to work. Super rich, making him stuck up and very vain. He is an outrageous flirt, likening both men and women.
Flaws : Stuck up, mean, harsh and blunt.
Talents: sex intelligent and smart
Age : 51
Other: After he woke up from the coma (after shooting off his own son's *ahem* 'special place' and getting injected by super ninja Mace) Mitch was given amnesia, making him unaware of his evil past actions.

 

[cannedcommunism]

(How should I start?)

 

[FireNinja1]

(/awaits negotiations)

- - - Post Merge - - -

(We have an original idea but we're doing this for Laf. Plus, if we did Bebe's new idea, it would take away from the Minsija RP and this is meant as a mini light-hearted one.)

(inb4M-ija dies because of this lol)

 

[nard]

( /WAITS MOAR FOR CYGNITCH )

 

[CommanderLeahShepard]

I sit at my desk, taking another medical tablet to keep down my headaches. The aftermath of that injection gave me amnesia and changed me as a person. I remembered the times before I was controlled by wanting power. I have many regrets. The first being the fact I hadn't cared for my only son, who after five years has refused to have any contact with me. The second thing I regret is my wild love life. I had lost track of how many lovers I had, I guess back in the day I must have been a wild one, but I'm too old to settle down now surely. 51 is ooooold. I look between the picture frame, which had a picture of me and Jean's mother Amy, holding little Jean when he was first born, and then I look at my work. At least with Cygnus' help, I've been able to keep focus on my work, if he hadn't been around, I would have gone completely crazy at this point. I sigh and get back to writing in my fancy office chair.