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Geez the guy hair sucks. I should've just made a girl avi. XP Whatever.
So, what, I have to like actually post here to make any gil? Boo hiss. Now that I look at it Sizzla, I think I could totally rp the whisperer -- she's kinda darkish and I could do that. Is that shit due today too? |
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Siz ~ I've got to check out your prompts. Stupid busy work. I'll do it this weekend. I'm headed out. Bye guys! |
Hello everyone~ n__n <3
I live in the Chicago suburbs. o: I heard people from Chicago have accents, but I'm not sure how. D: |
Hi totoro! <3
Chicago eh? I like that city.. it's fun to visit. I'm not sure I'd ever want to live there though. Too cold... |
*is not midwest* :<
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Hey I made it! That's right MIDWEST all the way, good one Sizzla. I just realized today that you sent me a PM on Mene. They should have some sort of bells or sirens to warn people when they have mail, because the little bar to the side is quite easy to look over.
Do you like my avi guys? See, I'm trying to bring some diversity to the Midwest. HA! |
Hey Sizzla, I wrote you a message on Gaia but the Gaia thread is getting less and less frequented isn't it? Sad.. but hey, they don't reward you for writing long posts, which is actually a really good idea. I think my Mene avi will always be scantily clad though... I just don't have the gumption to dress TWO of these darn things. Sheesh!
So anyway, I decided to apply to the flatsale, even though I don't know where I'll ever get 2,000 gold. It's been SO long since I've written a creative piece. Actually the only thing I ever write in English are my blogs, and I think RPing will be more fun than blogging... Plus this way my vocabulary won't continue to go to sheite! I used to love writing so much... so I think RPing will be a good activity for me. My submission is way Longy McLongerson, but I swear I couldn't cut it down without losing it's charm. You guys wanna see it? Do I have to send it in a PM to the shop mule Sizzla?? |
Hey DJoy! I want to see it!!
I think you should totally try out for the happy go lucky llithe, Dawnsong. I think you'd do a really good job as her. And if you get her the NPC slots are free *nodnod* |
What's up Eroy? Lovin' the pink flowing hair. Are you gonna become a Mene millionaire too??
I did consider Dongswan. Or wait.. Swandong? HAHA whichever, but this is my first RP in a loooong time so I kind of wanted to start out as something simple and see how people do it. She DOES has that perky personality that I just love to RP, lol. But being an NPC might be too hardcore for me too. I don't even know how much time this stuff takes up and during the week I can't be sitting around RPing all the time. Can I just post my submission in here or is that illegal or something? The Mene people watch the threads like hawks! Which is a good thing... |
Thanks! xP
No I doubt I'll be a Mene millionaire. I really just started here to get cheap art. The place has really grown on me though. You should try out for dawnsong!! It's a pretty slow moving thread so I don't think it would be that time consuming. I'm not really sure though.. you'd have to ask Siz. Umm. I'm pretty sure it's not illegal to post your submission. Lol! |
Ok here goes... go make yourself some microwave popcorn because you'll need provisions to get through it in one sitting. Lol.. just kidding... it's not that huge. I wrote it last night and didn't revise all that much. Maybe I'll change some things.
Your name: Djoy Llithe / Whisperer's name: Ora Gender: F Hair color & length: blond/gold, long windblown tendril looking. Eye color: yellow General color: (the main color theme for your fairy) gold Do you require the payment plan?: yes Prompt response: A gust of wind rustled some dry leaves piled next to Ora’s satchel, causing a few to take flight and graze her face and hair. She snapped open her eyes abruptly and drew in a sharp breath, swiveling her head side to side to check her surroundings. She then looked straight up at a few wisps of golden hair strewn across her forehead, giving her a cross-eyed look, and brushed her hand over the top of her head. Momentarily studying the crumbly leaves that she had collected from her hair, she chuckled to herself, tossing the leaves that had awoken her into the air and watched them flit away with the breeze. She sighed. Her back was slightly sore after napping in a sitting position, propped up against this immense, coniferous looking tree. She motivated herself to stand thinking maybe nature woke her just now because something magnificent was about to happen. As far as she was concerned, something sensational had to happen to make it worth the days of weary travel she had put into just getting this deep into the garden. Truth be told, Ora had stopped to rest not entirely because of her fatigued physical state, but also to calm the nervous butterflies that were accumulating in her stomach. Today, at sundown, she was to meet the Oracle who had mysteriously summoned her presence exactly one week prior. She had taken special care to arrive early to the Oracle’s sacred tree, knowing how important and rare this occasion was. After a long, solitary journey she now found herself looking upward, mouth agape, admiring the ancient enormity of the tree’s base and pondering the strange, other-wordly sensation that came upon her just looking at it. “Ugh… I hate this part,” she grumbled to herself as she secured her leather satchel to her back and gently began to glide upward flitting her wings. Ora hated heights. To an outsider her ascension path might have seemed haphazard, as she elevated in a zig zag pattern always assuring that a large branch was immediately below her just in case she should fall for some improbable reason… After half an hour of steady ascent Ora decided to take a break and softly lowered herself to sit on a sturdy branch, legs dangling while she absently studied the unique patterns in the bark, her subconscious nervously imagining what might await her at the top. She wiped her brow and brushed her slightly saturated bangs off her forehead, whispering to herself an age-old adage that one of her dearest friends always said in times of worry, “Madve jival.” It was in a language unknown to her, and supposedly meant something to the effect of “destiny takes care of me.” Now more than ever Ora felt as though she were in the hands of destiny, but to avoid further reflection on the subject she closed her eyes briefly, opened them again, and sprung to her feet hovering over the branch where she had sat. Something wasn’t right. When she attempted to fly upward she felt her own foot tugged downward, and she remained stalled in mid-air. Her face contorted into a baffled expression, and she glanced downward to see a green moss-like vine binding her left foot to the tree branch. Ora whimpered and futilely attempted to kick herself free, realizing that the vine seemed to gradually slither and tighten its grip, even advancing up her leg. She fought the temptation to simply scream for help, knowing that this far into the garden no fae could possibly hear her, and hastily wracked her brain for some sort of solution. Her yellow eyes opened wide when she remembered that they day she left her friend Pearle had loaned her one of her most prized possessions, a small ivory-handled drop-knife. Her hand immediately sprang to the back portion of her belt and within moments she was grasping the blade in her hand, sizing up the vine for a place to strike. Ora grunted as she bent over past her foot and slashed the vine into two writhing pieces. She wasn’t prepared to free herself so quickly and felt herself being catapulted by her own force away from the tree’s trunk, pine needles scraping her limbs as she plummeted, wings uselessly flapping against the inertia that propelled her down. When Ora awoke the sky was no longer blue, but a solemn magenta color. It was dusk. She briefly contemplated the crisp pine smell in the air, then held her hand to her throbbing head and noticed the sting of a few minor scratches on her skin. Immediately recalling the frightening vine incident and subsequent fall, she realized that she had luckily landed some thirty feet below in what seemed to be an abandoned nest for a large bird of prey. The freakish incident and her aching body were not her primary concerns, however, as she knew by the sky’s coloration that sunset had occurred perhaps some twenty minutes ago. Ora scrambled out of the nest, stood upright and said in a loud, strong voice, “Okay Madve jival, don’t fail me now….” Her fear of heights was going to have to look the other way while she propelled herself as quickly as possible to the top. A few silent tears streamed down her cheeks as she simply ignored how terrified she was, concentrating on the steady flicker of her wings and rehearsing excuses in her mind to give to the Oracle. Ora’s heart skipped a beat as she deciphered through the musky darkness a tiny ornately designed cabin that blended almost indistinguishably with the tree’s top portion. She tried to land as silently as possible before the Oracle’s majestic front door, hoping to take a few moments to collect herself before knocking. Unexpectedly, the moment her foot touched the tiny porch floorboard, the front door creaked open. Ora bit her lower lip and smoothed her frazzled hair with one hand while nervously straightening her skirt with the other. The door was now wide open, but no one could be seen inside the cabin. “Ahm… hello?” Ora stepped cautiously inside and noticed a young fae with piercing violet eyes turn to look at her. It seemed she was nonchalantly hanging something over the fireplace, but when her eyes fixed on Ora they lost their gentle tone and took on a redder hue. “You’re late,” she stated flatly. Ora was certain that this fae was the Oracle despite her young appearance. Trying to keep her composure she first looked down at the wooden floor, then looked directly at the violet-eyed girl and began to explain, “I…I’ve never been this far from my home before and took the wrong path the day before last…” Although she knew what was going to happen, Ora could not bear admitting that her childish fear of heights had caused her to ascend the tree in such an unusual manner. And just as expected, Ora’s skin and body in general began acquiring a brilliant golden glow, giving her a truly captivating and mesmerizing appearance, a sort of unique deific beauty. She felt ashamed for having even attempted to fabricate a convoluted story to excuse her tardiness, and abandoned her story midway, letting her words trail off into awkward silence. It was already too late. Years had passed since she lad last attempted to tell a lie, and the consequence was always the same. Somehow, since Ora was a child, when she was around or participated in deception, her entire presence illuminated into a golden refulgence. A spectacular sight to see, if one did not know the cause of this strange metamorphosis it was easy to become captivated in her beauty, but those closest to Ora knew that it is impossible to lie or be lied to in her presence. Ora generally considered this unique quality as a curse, perhaps now more than ever, and she abashedly shifted her weight from one leg to the other while waiting for some sort of response from the violet-eyed girl. The Oracle smiled almost slyly, as if she knew all along. It was as though she had planned this sequence of events. As though it were the second time she had lived this very moment. Ora felt surprisingly comforted by the Oracle’s smirk, and before she could even ask, the violet-eyed girl replied, “Name’s Dalia.” |
xD That's really good Debbie!! I like your 'power' or curse rather xP
I haven't written mine yet. Writing is not my forte, but I'm going to give it a shot! |
Oh shizaym, I just found someone on YouTube who has the second season of Weeds all ready to be downloaded.
I've been dying to find out what happens after the protagonist lady sleeps with a guy from the DEA! |
OMG second season is so crazy and stressful!! *gonk*
You should definitely watch it *nodnod* |
Hello! *is new* Hehe. Oh internet pixels, stealing my real money *goes to buy some crowns*
So, tell me about this site. Looks pretty cool. |
Hey BlackMage xD
I bought crowns first thing too. Haha! Well it's a fairly small community... It doesn't really have much of a theme that I know of. There are a lot of good artists here.. that's mainly why I came. But I've really gotten to know the community so it's a fun place to just chat and get to know people. Oh.. and collect pixels Lolz xD |
These crowns are super cute *buys an extra one for safe keepings* XP
I can't wait until I get enough gold to buy some clothes... I like then, I've seen a few outfits I'd definitly like. Ooh, and I'm such an art whore! I can't draw to save my life but I spent many a gold on art *it's in my Gaia journal, if you want to see* Also, I'm going to friend you over there. *goes to friend on Gaia* |
Ya I need to get an extra set for safe keeping as well.
Ya there's some clothes I really want too. I need to stop spending money on art so I can get dressed xP I'm trying to buy all the rare items before I buy any commons... it will take me a while to do that though. *sweats* Oh! *goes to look at your gaia journal* Ya most of my art is in my random sig on gaia *nodnod* *accepts friend request* ^_^ |
Is there a marketplace, or tektek or something to find out about items that are not in the shops, and is the only way to get items from other users to trade?
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There's no marketplace yet.. or tektek like site. There is an exchange that has a price guide with the rare items, but it hasn't been updated for the st. patrick's day items yet.
http://www.menewsha.com/viewtopic.php?t=1904 |
Just missed the newbie item I guess. XP That'll be worth something later. Ooh, I love the valentine's day hair pin, it's sexy. XD
And first donation items? Oh man... now I really hope this site gets as big as Gaia someday... so I can be a cool oldbie and suddenly shower everyone with gold. XD *is not greedy*... I just love donating. Hehe. |
Ya the v-day pin is the most desired item on the site right now. It's really hard to get your hands on them.
I missed out on the newbie set too. I had to buy mine.. It's worth it though. I'm going to start saving for v-day items now. I hope I'll be able to afford them someday. It's hard to find sellers though. T_T |
Ya, I bet. I wonder if somebody wants a crown for that pin... Hmmm. XP I think I already know the outfit I want, but I'm not completely sure. One of the things that disappointed me about Gaia was all the generic lame clothes, because real nerds would want to wear half of that stuff. I like all the lolita clothes. XD So pretty. Come on gold... XP
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LoL. Well I doubt someone wants a crown for the pin. They're selling for over 4k .. IF you can find a seller.. It's hard to sell the crowns for more than 200g.
There's some cool items on here. There aren't many yet.. but they come out with new ones on a regular basis. Well I think I'm going to take a nap. *tired* *_* Take a look around and see how you like it. *nodnod* It was really nice to meet you BlackMage!! xDD |
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