Look Beyond { A Shadowhunter RP } accepting!

[WisdomsDaughter]

((I meant just until we can get people to officially rp for them. And thanks for letting me know))

[Gelick]

{ @Iz: Oh! Oh! That's what you meant. Yeah, sure. C: }

[WisdomsDaughter]

((Ok then, glad you see now... And I found tarot cards of Emma Carstairs on Cass Clare's blog...
And

((Oh wow, they turned out really big... Anyway I'm adding one to my form for Emma))

[Gelick]

{ @ Wiz: Yeah,I know. I visit her page like everyday. xD Shaodwhunting has become part of my everyday life. Does any know where Wolife has been? }

[WisdomsDaughter]

((No sorry. And yeah, I'm new to the Shadowhunting world, only a month or so ago did I start TMI and I finished TID a few weeks ago. And only the last week did I figure out about Cassie's blog. Enough about me, I'll find more time to write for Oliver and Emma...))

[daices.]

I'm kind of sick, sorry.... Swallowed too much lake water and I'm kind of tired of thinking xD might just go OCC for a day.))

[Gelick]

{ Alright. So, yeah. C: }

[daices.]

Oh btw may I get a recap? I kind of forgot where we left off. xP))
Oh and I joined that site, Gelly; the introduction was a bit unusual so if she accepts me I think I'm going to like it. ))

[Gelick]

{ @Wolfie: Alright. Yeah, there's a recap on the front that sums it up, and Violeta's awaiting a reply from Samael, Tristan's awaiting a reply from Rose, and Dobster has a new character: Viz who she's still trying to get in. Oliver and Emma were talking, but I believe both went to sleep. }

[daices.]

Sinna slumbered on, tossing and turning a bit in what was a mildly scary nightmare, muttering something under her breath before going back to sleep again, arms sprawled over her head. She looked better sleeping; not quite as vicious and maybe even a little peaceful. She turned around again, almost falling off the couch, but slept on.


Samael looked around, quite bored. Brushing red and black hair out of his soul-less eyes, he yawned loudly, the sharp tips of fangs poking out of his mouth. "Oh, you want to know what's happening to the automatons right? Like that cute little dog over there? Quite ingeniously crafted by the way..." Steam looked up when his name was called, and snarled, and since no one was around to turn the translator off, a stream of things no one should hear and wasn't really morally possible erupted from the computer. Samael laughed, then tossed a small scrap of -was that bat1?- towards Steam, unperturbed as it got shredded in the runes keeping him locked. "Whatever, little punk. Your time will come."