Chatzy?
I need to talk to someone….
Sad day is Sad, an ooc post.
So, today was a pretty, well interesting day, to say the least. It’s my second to last day of school, and tomorrow I will avoiding all forms of human life and seeking out a jerkface at the same time. I can do it, don’t think I can’t.
And all because of one class period.
(Reblogging this from my other Punz so you guys can know why I might not be on my best rping today. :(
((I love you dearie! I am here if you need to talk ooc…people can be shitty, I’m sorry your ring got stolen I know how upsetting that is))
@ Maleficent
No I will not turn you into something “cool” like a shark, I ought to turn you into a cockroach so you can look like the little pest you are!
Well cockroaches are pretty cool too. I mean, they can live for a long time without their head AND one was Wall-E’s best friend. So I guess that wouldn’t be too bad
You are wearing my patience very thin, Boy…*fireball forms in the hand not around Peter’s throat* I should turn you into and ant then step on you!
The sun’s rays felt warm on Cinderella’s cheeks. The light breeze blowing her hair was refreshing. What a gorgeous day it was. How she loved the moments in life where she hadn’t a care in the world. Cinderella had paused at a nearby stream to watch a couple of frogs jump from one lily pad to the next.
The instant she heard the voice call from behind her, she felt a chill run down her spine. Without even turning for a glance, Cinderella knew exactly whose voice it was. “Maleficent. Hello dear.” Replied Cinderella turning around. Attempting to hide her fear, she smiled brightly. “What brings you to this part of town?”
Maleficent raised an eyebrow at Cinderella’s cheerful greeting, the girl should have been frightened. An annoyed shudder ran down Maleficent’s spine, too much sunshiny cheer made her stomach turn. “Are you all alone Dearie?” Maleficent attempted to change the subject from herself.
Maleficent: OPEN, Multiple replies welcome!
Maleficent had been growing restless, the powers of evil had been a bit…less than evil lately. She paced back and forth in her study for a while, pondering what evils she could inflict upon the townspeople. Nothing came to mind, she hadn’t had any interesting run-ins lately so she figured she…
Wendy stopped when she heard a dragon roaring. She knew who it was, and what she had wanted. Maleficent. The most evil person she’d met to this day, the most willing to destroy your future and ruin all of your happiness. Wendy sat against a tree and hid her face as if it were an underground shelter. Maybe if I stay still. She thought, not expecting to hear from the old lady again in her lifetime. She nearly escaped their first encounter. Her voice hushed, her footsteps light, Wendy would try and get out of that forest as fast as she could.
Maleficent eloquently stepped quickly over to Wendy and cornered her against the side of a boulder. “Now Wendy Darling…are you out here all alone?” A quick look around confirmed that Wendy was in fact alone. A sinister smile spread across Maleficent’s face. Nobody around to get in the way. With a flourish of her hand she produced a rose, it had an ethereal glow to it, and handed it to Wendy.
Another clothes fitting of course meant that one Eugene Fitzherbert had fled Corona Castle earlier in the morning than usual. He knew the tailor was becoming fed up with him, but he also couldn’t bring himself to care all that much, especially if it meant escaping hours of being awkwardly measured for uncomfortable, stuffy outfits apparently “fit for a prince”.
It seemed only natural for the former rogue to disappear into what he once considered his home: the forest outside of Corona. He still spent a borderline ridiculous amount of time here, often with Rapunzel but occasionally alone, like now. The fresh air did him good and helped him forget the scolding he would doubtlessly receive upon his return. Clouds hung above him, but he didn’t mind too much. At least it meant he wouldn’t return with a sunburned nose. He pressed one of his hands thoughtfully against the mossy side of a tree, only starting when he heard a voice behind him.
The prince turned on his heel quickly. He still had his old reflexes. The sight that greeted him was a rather strange one, but Eugene kept his poker face firmly in place. A name tugged at the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t quite decide if it was accurate. His brown eyes narrowed slightly.
“A nobody on a stroll. Do you need directions or something?”
Maleficent chuckled darkly, “Right…a nobody…” She recognized the young soon to be prince, the one that Rapunzel was set to marry. “Oh no…it is not I who needs directions, Young Prince…are you all alone out here?” Perfect, no fight…she could simply take this one, probably without even summoning her goons.
Walking up next to him, Maleficent draped her arm across Eugene’s shoulders and started to lead him away from the tree he leaned against, “What is a nobody like you doing out here in the woods?”
@ Maleficent
That was not because I am not “cool”…that was because I am evil and DANGEROUS! *Presses Peter’s neck harder against the wall*
Yup. Got that. *claws at her hand* But if you were cool you’d get invited to evil and dangerous things too
I DO get invited to evil things you little trog! I ought to turn you into a newt for your attitude!
How about something cool like a shark? And if you were cool then you’d be invited to everything ever
No I will not turn you into something “cool” like a shark, I ought to turn you into a cockroach so you can look like the little pest you are!
Under the Weather: OPEN
Hades ran his hands over and up her arms so they rested on her shoulders, and he cocked his head to one side as if he was almost in disbelief that this woman was really here with him. He shrugged, averting his eyes up towards the ceiling. Well, what was the harm?
“Possibly.” He replied suavely, “But it certainly can’t be yours.”
Hades leaned down and planted a small kiss directly on her lips. It was either the best decision he ever made or the worst and he supposed he would see which at any moment.
Maleficent started to roll her eyes at Hades’ remark but before she could say anything she found his lips planted on hers and her brows shot up. She was unsure how to react…partially she rather liked it and partly she was far too prideful to ever admit that.
Pride overtook her and she found herself putting her hands up to his chest and shoving him back. “And WHAT, may I ask, do you think you are doing?” Her voice boomed, echoing loud enough to cause the souls in the river below to quiver. Her tone said she was mad but her eyes betrayed her. It wasn’t that she didn’t care for Hades, more that she needed to be the one in control.
She clenched her fists as green fireballs began to form in her hands from her frustration with the turn of events until finally she turned and launched a fireball at the wall next to Hades. She didn’t want to harm him, just to flex her power.
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