// ζ ─── ＺＥＴＡ .

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

Ohhh yeah.
Dare I show the evolution of my Scarlets?
... Well I'm gonna anyway
here's prototype vs. actually trying
book scarlet shortly after
this was a couple months ago
this was a couple weeks ago [also super disneyfied]
and this is a pinup aaaand itsratherscandelousbutitsreallygoodpleasedonthitme
Aaaaand I just posted the most recent one on Swindle

And yessss I have random bits of things I want to do but I have no idea when to write them and Im trying to think of how to actually connect them and what the actual plot is because if I am to be honest I have absolutely no clue right now lol
Like, trials?
Why did I say that...
What trials?
Now I have to think of trials

[Asherwy]

dayum captain you're goooooooooood
you know what I do when I have a bunch of mismatching pieces of cake?
I squish them together until they form some kind of shape that makes sense




basically i just type every single thing i think onto a document until they make sense to me
best strategy ever

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

Hehehe thanks xD
Workin on it lol

and oh lord that would create chaos in my brain xD
I haven't thought of anything other than to wait for something to pop into my brain
Usually when I wait it turns into pretty good ideas...? Lol
Considering so far I've totally made up every chapter as I wrote so far xD

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

Psst I made a signature banner stamp thingie and I'll just put it here in case anyone wants to use it c:






Code: Select all

[url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=57&t=2623500][img]http://i.imgur.com/g6vUF38.gif[/img][/url]

[WilloweWolf]

This is kinda random, but...
I find this to be rather amusing.
I put the name Arvia through Google Translate, and you know what I got?
Parrot Feathers. Apparently it's Finnish for Parrot Feathers.
Of course, then I made it translate from Latin, and I got 'from the seashore' or something like that...

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

Oh I didnt know about the parrot feathers!
Thats really cool
But from the original story they were in, her and Cascade's names were stupposednto be water related c:
Azure and Electra's were supposed to be space-y and the rest were just supposed to sound old x]

[Tangerine Scream]

this is unreal.
i absolutely love this!
please write more.
pleasepleaseplease...?

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

Hehehe thank you!
I'm certainly working on it xD
Its kind of a one step at a time thing at the moment x]

I also wrote spoilery scenes for the scene challenge

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

_________________________________________________________________________________

"What are you eating?"

The question was Azure's, murmuring in a low voice from where he laid along one of the love seats in the sitting room, legs crossed on the arm rest, hands folded upon his chest, and his head in Maggie's lap.

Maggie stopped her crunching of the tiny crisps for a second before frowning. Her brown eyes were tired, having spent days of research in the library with or without Electra. What they could find on the mutation was few and far between, and all it was were things that seemed impossible for a human to possess. She'd decided to take the day, though her mind was constantly on the subject and she stared at nothing more often than not. The burden was hers alone to bear, as she had still not been able to muster up the courage to tell Azure. "I don't know," she finally admitted flatly. "Want to try one?"

After a moment of hesitation, Azure simply opened his mouth in response and she casually dropped one of the crackers into it. Almost immediately, he shot up, leaning on his arm and holding back the urge to gag. "Good lord," he rasped, adjusting his glasses before turning his head and looking her up and down with a look of disgust still lingering on his face. She seemed unphased, continuing to absentmindedly eat them one by one. Suddenly, she paused and reached her hand inside the bag before turning upside down with a frown and tossing it onto the table. "You seriously just ate a whole bag of those?" He asked in breathless surprise, though his face still twisted with the bitter taste.

Maggie only shrugged.

It had taken three days for all the groups to show. They figured no one else would after another three days of nothing. Interactions had been tense to begin with, but gradually started to loosen in some places. For other people, however, the days only grew increasingly intolerable.

Electra was sitting on a couch with a wide range of space around her, most people seeming to have picked up on her space bubble fairly quickly. She sat with her legs and arms crossed, a scowl on her face. And yet, a figure dared to slide beside her.

"Afternoon, darlin." Electra was surprised to hear that the voice was feminine and coated in a Scottish accent, glancing over to find the coral colored smirk of a curly-haired blonde staring back at her with heavily lined brown eyes.

"Hi," Electra greeted, lingering on the H as she leaned back and raised an eyebrow. Nothing but morbid curiosity stopped her from telling the girl off.

The blonde merely crossed her legs and leaned closer again, touching her fingertips to her chest. "The name's Honey Dawn."

Electra merely burst into small, snarky laughs. "People actually call you that?" She muttered.

Honey wasn't taken aback in the slightest. "Well, that is my name," she pointed out with an easy laugh. "But you can call me whatever you'd like."

Electra simply stared at her then pointed a lazy finger. "So I'm getting the feeling that you're-"

Honey only laughed. "You'd think that'd be the first question they asked before sending us here, am I right?" She paused and glanced over at Electra, looking her up and down before groaning dramatically and slumping against the back of the couch. "And I'm assuming you're not."

Electra shrugged casually. "Sorry, toots."

"Well, that's severely disappointing," Honey admitted. "But," she continued, pushing herself to her feet with a smile. "It was with a shot, eh?" She pursed her lips and put her hands on her lips, her sights staying elsewhere. "Not much of a selection."

Electra sighed and leaned her elbow on the arm of the couch, propping her head up with her fingertips and looking around. "You're not wrong," she told her then leaned back and gave a dismissive wave of her hand. "I'll come find you when the luck on this end runs out."

Honey perked up and her smile widened. "Deal," she agreed, shooting her a playful wink before wandering away.

"You're a witch?!"

The excited squeal came from a third corner of the room, escaping a girl significantly younger than the rest of her company. Gretchen's hands clasped her own face in awe as Fawn merely nodded with a mischievous smile. "So can you do witchy things like levitate and turn into a cat and make your wand light up and-"

"No no no," Fawn said, the amusement in her voice strained as she repeated the words until Gretchen stopped. "Nothing like that," she said with a small laugh. "It's all about energy," she said, taking a deep breath and making a gently sweeping motion with her hands. "There's more power than you may think in simple meditation."

Gretchen's eyes grew wide. "What's that? Can you teach me?" She asked hastily.

Fawn opened her eyes halfway and peered down at her, raising an eyebrow. "Feel the need to heal something, little one?"

"Well..." Gretchen began, glancing around nervously. "I mean... Everyone here is so much older than I am... It can be a bit-"

"Intimidating?" Fawn offered smoothly.

"Yes," Gretchen confirmed. "Also... I have a heart murmur," she said with a sigh of defeat.

Fawn eyed her a moment before pursing her lips in thought. "I think I have something for you."

Gretchen perked up instantly and looked up at her. "Really?"

Fawn nodded and pulled a crystal pendant from around her neck, handing it to Gretchen who took it willingly. "Amethyst," she explained. "Helps to heal the body and mind."

Gretchen grinned wider and slipped it over her head. "Thank you!"

Both their heads snapped to the other side of the room as a shriek escaped one of the higher pitched voices. There was a moment of confusion as a small group hastily backed away from one of the tables, leaving a single dumbstruck young man standing at it to glance around, puzzled. "What?" He asked innocently.

"What do you mean what?!" Cassy shouted from nearby, throwing her arms in the air.

"Is... That a cat?" Eli mumbled curiously.

"... Yes?" The man admitted, pulling the rest of the long-furred tabby body from his bag and onto the table.

"Is it... Dead?" Cassy rasped, blanching at the sight.

"No no no," he insisted hastily with a small gasp. "No, of course not. Just knocked out for a while."

"How did you manage that?" Eli mused.

"Chloroform," he said with a shrug. "Surprisingly easy to make. You just start with some-"

"Woah now, Felix," a different man interrupted, stepping in from the edge of the circle, his faded green mohawk easy to pick out. "I don't think anyone here needs to know how to make chloroform," he pointed out, glancing around warily.

"You brought your cat?!" Cassy shouted accusingly, still struggling to get past the concept.

He simply looked at her blankly. "Should I not have?"

"I'm glad you did!" Arvie said suddenly, pushing her way through the surrounding people until she reached the table and delicately striped fur, secretly pausing until she felt the rise and fall of it's indeed breathing flank.

"Hey!"

Everyone's head turned once again to look at Ezekiel, standing in the archway before jabbing a thumb over his shoulder. "Something came on the screen in the media room," he explained. "You guys should... Probably come see."

wip

_________________________________________________________________________________

◄ l a s t

n e x t ►

[WilloweWolf]

*gasp* cliffhangers! gaaaahhhhhh!