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Re: ICE KEEP DROPPING - open; scars - CAESAR CIPHER. - 11-10-2018

YOU'RE ATTEMPTING TO BORE ME !
CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. HEAD OFFICER.
Hearing Lucifer approach, Caesar audibly groaned, looking up at the much larger Officer and flicking his ear in clear irritation and disdain. "Pincher won't give a shit." He growled in response, though as Bakugou started to talk, the savannah turned and glared at him. Without another word, Caesar stormed off, though not without adding an angry huff before leaving the scene.

//out!
#psychosocial.



Re: ICE KEEP DROPPING - open; scars - rhosmari - 11-10-2018

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; color: grey; letter-spacing: -1px;"][div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Ugh she hated it. Everything that had happened she hated it and she didn’t want to be here right now. To see the faces of disappointment that she had been so rude and snappy to someone just because she was in a bad mood. Or maybe they didn’t care because they were all rude to each other in some way or another. But she cared. Because it was her job now to care and she had always thought that those living together cared about one another at least even just a little bit. Caesar pulling the rank card just made her even more angry and her body was rather smoky at this point but she didn’t get to say anything more even as Lulu appeared and spoke his piece along with Baku speaking up. She was happy he was gone but still upset about everything else. So she whipped around and looked at the bowl she had thrown. Junji was gonna be upset she had wasted the freshwater and she sniffled, feeling as if tears were going to stain her cheeks. But what water that tried to slip down only turned to steam upon touching her flesh. She hadn’t realized she had been shaking and so she turned to Maise hoping to catch the raptors attention. ”Lets to play.... please.” Sure Baku and them were here but right now she didn’t want to talk to them. She just wanted to go play.


Re: ICE KEEP DROPPING - open; scars - Masie - 11-10-2018

Ceaser was officially a bigger annoyance for the raptor than Baku, sure she was cautious of the latter as he was dangerous, but given the to make one of them stop making noise, it would be the yellow cat. He made Techno cry, she could never forgive someone hurting her friend. Luckily a positive did come out of this, a new noise escaped her something similar to her chitters but it almost sounded like laughter, the noise being emitted as Baku finally made the yellow devil go away. Once the creature was out of sight, she looked at Baku and nodded at him, she was not going anywhere near him but he had earned a good card in her book by defending Techno from the jerk.

Looking down she listened to Techno's request and nodded at her, dragging her claws through the dirt. Since she didn't have a ball or such right now? Masie was going to have to make something up, racing wouldn't be fun due to the others small stature and rough housing may make her more upset. Over the next few moments, she made several lines in the ground, some sort of random design. What was she going to do with this, the creature was not entirely sure but she didn't want to spend the time getting her ball. "Play." deciding on something to try she jumped into one of the weird shapes she'd carved into the ground, looking at it and looking for one that nearly matched best as her sloppy drawing allowed before leaping to that one and chittering out towards Techno. Hopefully, any sort of game would do for her friend, gaze turning to Baku again, looking down at the shapes and making something close to her chitters at him. Perhaps if he cared about Techno he would make some more shapes for them and than the game could become seeing who could make it to the end of the clearing while staying on the same shape or something.

Of course, she doubted he'd understand, but maybe his care for Techno would change the norm of him seeming to be entirely unaware of when she spoke.