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**JusticeRabbit** · #1 June 8th, 2022, 06:14 PM

~Marcie| @Kingly~
stepping into her cottage, the woman set her vials down. "unicorn essence... gnome? i thought it was-" she hissed under her breath. she whipped around, slamming the door open and walking out. she closed the door, locked it, and walked off, into the woods. six... seven... eight... the woman counted certain trees, making note of it. her feet made little sound, and she sighed. "deep... deep breath." she mumbled, before counting again. 12... 13... 14... 15... "AHH!"

**kingly** · #2 June 8th, 2022, 06:26 PM

JAMIE MONREAU

Something had .... piqued their interest. A human, alone in the forest, carrying vials? That didn't seem normal. So, they watched from hte cover of trees until the woman disappeared. Shelter. Cover. They had to find somewhere better. The young adult moved through the woods, eyes trained in the direction of the strager's last position, until she rushed out and started ... counting trees? Jamie stopped dead in its tracks, silent, unmoving, full of curiosity.

So they waited until the person was in front of him, and he calmly brought himself to her attention. His head tilted to the side and shot the person in front of him an emotionless smile. He tried to come off as friendly, but maybe it didn't work, as he heard them scream.

There was silence until he disrupted it.

"Hey. What kind of loser nerd stuff are y'a doing?"

@Don't Panic

**JusticeRabbit** · #3 June 8th, 2022, 06:54 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Kingly

JAMIE MONREAU

Something had .... piqued their interest. A human, alone in the forest, carrying vials? That didn't seem normal. So, they watched from hte cover of trees until the woman disappeared. Shelter. Cover. They had to find somewhere better. The young adult moved through the woods, eyes trained in the direction of the strager's last position, until she rushed out and started ... counting trees? Jamie stopped dead in its tracks, silent, unmoving, full of curiosity.

So they waited until the person was in front of him, and he calmly brought himself to her attention. His head tilted to the side and shot the person in front of him an emotionless smile. He tried to come off as friendly, but maybe it didn't work, as he heard them scream.

There was silence until he disrupted it.

"Hey. What kind of loser nerd stuff are y'a doing?"

@Don't Panic

~Marcie~
her eyes sharpened and she said, "none of your beeswax!" she looked into the shadows, seeing a figure, and leaped towards it, grabbing its head in her left palm. she lifted the goblin up, and inspected it, not realizing she was still in view of the other. she stuck a syringe in its skull, before injecting the green liquid into the vial, corking it.

**kingly** · #4 June 9th, 2022, 08:23 PM

JAMIE MONREAU [He/They/It]

Now this was interesting. Jamie watched as the lady grabbed a tiny little creature, collecting a bright green liquid from it's head. Another vial. He smiled at them again, though it was an awkward one. "Pretty shady government experiments going on here. What's that ugly thing?"

His voice was quiet, yet it seemed to speak volumes. It always captured the attention of others. He was so masculine, yet his voice was soft and feminine-like.

Jamie was on the shorter side of the population. Short as in middle school kid short. He never really grew. He had with him a black duffel bag with most of his belongings and some food. His clothes were oversized, definitely masculine, and worn out. Slightly torn and frayed.

The young adult smiled once more, eyes emotionless, though this time he seemed to be remembering something. "You should leave that vile creature alone, though. It's not a nice feeling to be grabbed up and used. To be helpless" its voice was a small whisper. His hazel brown eyes were now locked on the floor as he fiddled with his hands, no longer having that confident spark. Something in him clicked. This person could be dangerous, yet he get his curiosity and happy mood get the better of them.

@Don't Panic

**JusticeRabbit** · #5 June 9th, 2022, 08:29 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Kingly

JAMIE MONREAU [He/They/It]

Now this was interesting. Jamie watched as the lady grabbed a tiny little creature, collecting a bright green liquid from it's head. Another vial. He smiled at them again, though it was an awkward one. "Pretty shady government experiments going on here. What's that ugly thing?"

His voice was quiet, yet it seemed to speak volumes. It always captured the attention of others. He was so masculine, yet his voice was soft and feminine-like.

Jamie was on the shorter side of the population. Short as in middle school kid short. He never really grew. He had with him a black duffel bag with most of his belongings and some food. His clothes were oversized, definitely masculine, and worn out. Slightly torn and frayed.

The young adult smiled once more, eyes emotionless, though this time he seemed to be remembering something. "You should leave that vile creature alone, though. It's not a nice feeling to be grabbed up and used. To be helpless" its voice was a small whisper. His hazel brown eyes were now locked on the floor as he fiddled with his hands, no longer having that confident spark. Something in him clicked. This person could be dangerous, yet he get his curiosity and happy mood get the better of them.

@Don't Panic

~Marcie~
"? oh, i'm not apart of the government. i'm quite against it, actually!" she said, setting it down and watching it scurry off. "mm, you feel that way sometimes?" she said, sighing. she looked over at them, before setting a hand on his shoulder. "i won't hurt you... what's your name? i'm marcie." she smirked, reaching down and petting a cat as it walked over.

**JusticeRabbit** · #6 June 18th, 2022, 11:40 PM

bump, @Kingly

**JusticeRabbit** · #7 June 26th, 2022, 02:29 PM

boop, @Kingly

**kingly** · #8 June 28th, 2022, 08:07 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Don't Panic

~Marcie~
"? oh, i'm not apart of the government. i'm quite against it, actually!" she said, setting it down and watching it scurry off. "mm, you feel that way sometimes?" she said, sighing. she looked over at them, before setting a hand on his shoulder. "i won't hurt you... what's your name? i'm marcie." she smirked, reaching down and petting a cat as it walked over.

The brown haired boy only grunted in response, eyes narrowed as the stranger introduced themselves, pushing their hand off his shoulder. "Don't touch me". A cat appeared. He didn't know how or why, in such this thick wooded forest, but it was there.

Moments passed until the moment he spoke up. He gave a name not of his own, but a dear dead friend's. "You may call me William, but Will shall suffice."

He was cautious, off standish, tensed with an aggressive posture. He wasn't like the usual buzz of the crowd you'd see. Friendly, chatty, easily spooked.