Tales of Mysery::Accepting & Just starting!Lots of openings!

[subtle fox]

(Yeah, and congrats on making sense! Oh, and if you're up for it, Trisa's got another one for you.)

Trisa Kallen - age 18 - Rebel Camp - Shifter

Trisa sat for a moment, her finger and thumb holding the grass blade firm. After yet another moment, she lifted the bit of grass up, found a strong tendril of breeze that had just begun to whip through the camp, and let it go. She could feel/hear it flutter away, a tiny wisp caught up in the current of air. "Can you see wind? I mean, what does it look like?" She was genuinely curious, and relieved to have finally found someone to ask. But she certainly wasn't about to tell him - she still hadn't gotten his name - that she could 'see' what very few could. You could never tell just how much someone could accept about another person before it became too much, before they came to hate, or fear you.

[Ephraim]

(Sorry I haven't been on much, school is being really annoying right now )

Eren had skipped his first class to explore the last place the gate could possibly be, and he was right. As soon as he saw it, his heart skipped a beat. That was his door toe the outside world, one he hadn't been apart of for 3 years. How was it now? Had anything changed? He couldn't wait to find out. Luckily, he had seen trucks passing through on other parts of the campus around this time, and sure enough, there was one coming now. The gate was opening. This might be his only chance, and he was willing to take it. The truck was passing through, the gate ready to close, and Eren was sprinting faster than he ever had before. Almost there, just a few more steps... WHAM! The gate smashed down, but Eren had made it to the other side unharmed. "I, I DID IT!" He shouted, running off into the streets of Central Mysery. As his glee wore off, he suddenly realized he had no idea what Central Mysery was like, except for what he saw through the barbed wire. Man, I really didn't think this through, did I? he thought as he wandered the streets, looking for anyone who could help him.

(Eren is finally open to character interaction for any one who is free and in Central Mysery!)

[Birdsie]

Oh goodness. lol

17 | Pifler| Ozzy | In the Rebel Camp

Oscar made that weird, hard-concentrating face that people make when they concentrate...hard. "Well, you can't see the wind. You can see wind blow stuff. When it runs through the trees you know it's the wind because the leaves and branches sway. You can feel the wind, i'm sure." He said still unsure of what to say next or any of that stuff. "Am I doing this right?" He asked his blue eyes gazing into hers.

All my charries are fullsies. </3

[subtle fox]

Trisa Kallen - age 18 - Rebel Camp - Shifter

She nodded, and her hands began their darting, efficient movements once again. For a moment, Trisa wondered if she was taking up his time, but dismissed that idea. He certainly wasn't fidgeting, nor did he sound, or smell (yes, she could pick out a good deal more scents than the average human) nervous. So she decided to change the topic. Might as well get to know this person, she added to herself, and he seems nice enough. "So..." she trailed off, once again noticing that she had yet to learn his name, "So, have you been in the camp long?"

[KAZ2Y5WinchesterBaby]

:: Murphy MacManus :: 21 :: Single :: Shape-Shifter :: Rebel Camp

After receiving his meal for the morning, he walked back towards the fire where he recognized Rj and Xylina. He had been getting better with names and faces as he also noticed Trisa and Oscar talking by the fire. Not wishing to interrupt either of the conversations, he simple stood in the middle of them both catching small parts of each conversation. Looking down at his food, he ripped the bread in half and placed the spoon full of egg and tomato on the bread. Best to make the best of a great meal. It was better than the chunky soup they had the night before. Taking a bite of his little sandwich he began to do a little dance. Swallowing he turned to listen to the conversations and dance with happiness as his stomach enjoyed the new food.

[Birdsie]

17 | Pifler| Ozzy | In the Rebel Camp

"Oh, a pretty long time." Oscar said before pointing to RJ. "Something to do with her. We did a lot of stuff together." He froze up and got a little chill up his spine as he thought about past experiences with the red headed girl. An odd feeling he only got when he talked to or about her. He frowned. He'd like to have those feelings and emotions with other people too, not just her. He turned back to Trisa and shook his head. "Uh, what's your name?"

[subtle fox]

Trisa Kallen - age 18 - Rebel Camp - Shifter

"Trisa," she replied, easily hiding the confusion she felt. Had he not asked her the very same question but minutes ago? She shrugged the matter away as she nearly pricked herself with the needle. But another question popped up in her mind. Who was 'her'? She had felt/sensed him gesture off to the right, and she assumed he was pointing to someone there, but the crowd milling around the campfire was far too busy for her to pick out individual voices. Also, there was a person who had just stopped between her and the direction her conversation partner had pointed, and by the amount of footsteps this new arrival was making, he or she was either turning in a circle or, perhaps, dancing. Trisa shook her head, a minute movement. Sometimes she could really appreciate how weird people were, and today was one of those days.

[Phantom Lilith]

Ivory is free and in Central Mysery, funcrazyfish!

::Rose Jane Tyler:: 16 :: Complicated :: Mesmer :: Rebel Camp ::
"That's a very nice name," RJ complimented, "It's interesting." She smiled. She felt terrible, but she doesn't remember names very well. She usually recognized people by the powers they had, the rank they had, or the job the had. It wasn't helpful. She watched as Murphy walked over and stood to eat his food. "You can sit here," she said to the guy, scooting over on the log to leave extra room.

Just reposting so I don't lose it...

::Ivory Ann Dark:: Nineteen :: Single :: Necromancer (with amnesia) :: In Jamestown
Ivory stretched with a yawn. As she looked around, she remembered where she was. She had found sixty bucks in her pocket, enough to pay for a week's stay at the tavern and a change of clothes. It beat sleeping on a park bench. She walked into the bathroom, where her change of clothes waiting. She changed into the new change of clothes. She filled the sink with warm water a dropped her dirty clothes into it. She would come back later to hang them on the shower rack to dry. After grabbing the keys to the room and a coat, she headed out to the library in hopes that she may find something to clue her in about her past.

::Ericson Jonathon Lee Jackson: 16 :: Single :: Powerless :: Coffee Shop Central Mysery ::
Eric had no idea that his behavior was unusual. He was watched so often by his father, myserians, and more, that he just assumed it was something everyone was used to. He began to wonder why the girl sent him an uncomfortable look. He took a moment to search the newspaper for a interesting article or story. There wasn't much that he didn't know. As king, his father had to be aware of all that happened in the country. Well, accept the small-town stories, which Eric enjoyed. Unfortunately there weren't many in today's paper.[/quote]

[Ephraim]

Eren Xen : 15 : Vervex : Streets of Central Mysery

Eren was having trouble finding anyone who would help him. The people all seemed to be rushing around without regard for others at all. H was becoming more and more lost and confused, wandering the streets with no particular direction, not knowing where to go in this alien place. He spotted a bench, and sat down wearily, trying to asses his situation. "I have nowhere to go, no destination in mind, an no knowledge of this city. I really should have thought this one through more." He mumbled, to no one in particular. With a sigh, he turned to leave, only to get a glimmer of hope. He had somehow ended up outside of the great library, a place with more books than he could ever hope to read. "Finally I catch a break," He huffed as he climbed the steps to enter the building, hopefully to gain some knowledge of this huge place.

(Ivory can definitely meet up with Eren! he is at the library now too )

[jules_]

Quinn Leon l 18 l Necromancer l Jamestown

The sudden question helped jolt her back into the present, and Quinn bit her lip, thinking of a vague way she could answer without divulging too much personal information. "Oh, well you know, I'm more used to open spaces and nature, I feel a bit confined in the city." she lied, hoping she could pass off her anxiety as some strange sort of claustrophobia. "All the voices and people, it gets to be a little much sometimes."

{ sorry for the short post :3 }