COPYCAT / Weekly Tasks 5/14 - 5/21

[Character Graveyard.]

LUNAFREYA N.F.

✯ — take these broken wings and learn to fly

space

It was her first time doing this. Weekly tasks. She didn't feel nervous, yet she didn't feel too happy that she got to do this. Just somewhat satisfied. Hopefully, sometime in the future, she could do these again.

The female had taken a seat in the middle of the Observatory and in a loud voice- she called out to her Clanmates. "Gather around for weekly tasks!"

space

✯ — Luna. The Ascedants. Easy. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[Margaery]

[color=#b14767] ❁  ❁  ❁

[color=#b14767]"I'll take one," Margaery offered nonchalantly, padding towards Lunafreya with an empty expression. She was tired, there was no denying that, but perhaps occupying her mind from its troubles in the form of a weekly task would do wonders for her... she hoped it would anyways.

[Suiteheart]

[align=center]

[div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]In the recent days, there had been a hardness in her heart, some strange, dark resolve growing through her. She had tried and tried to push in down, but when that didn't work, she reverted to forgetting about it entirely. That was easier. It was so much easier. Now, she just appeared to be in some sort of calm, hollow trance. She was still Suite for all intents and purposes, but not as alive as was normal. Maybe the weekly tasks could restore her.

"Me too," the polar bear rumbled as she stepped forward, just behind Margaery.
[color=#73B1B7][b]
[color=#73B1B7][b]

[Roy Mustang]

It really seemed like as soon things were beginning to calm down for Roy, they just started up all over again. Roy was still shaken up by Hughes- how he walked in on the lab about to commit the taboo among all alchemists. Roy didn't look like that he was shaken up, he was doing a nice job of covering up with his regular, confident expression with that smirk across his face. The male felt confused, as to why his best friend- who wasn't even an Alchemist really- would dare to commit something that is so forbidden and dangerous. It was just luck that Hughes managed to make it out alive and mostly unharmed. And he was angry beyond belief at the lab too, hopefully these weekly tasks can help distract his thoughts temporarily.

The melanistic bobcat padded into the scene, shortly arriving after Suiteheart. He sat himself down on the ground, his blue gaze landing onto Lunafreya. "I'll take one," He spoke up, with a flick of his ear, wondering if whatever task Lunafreya will assign him will truly distract his thoughts from his frustration and concern towards Maes.

[BASTILLEPAW]

[div style="background-color: white; width: 100%; font-family: Georgia; color: #576a6e; text-align: center; margin: auto"]BASTILLEPAW AURELIUS  ✧
the ascendants — kuiper corporal — tags

[div style="line-height: 110%; word-wrap: break-word; text-align: justify; color: black; padding-top: 10px; font-family: Georgia; text-size: 6pt"]
Bastille, as it was, was doing fine. Ironically, it seemed as if his mood had improved significantly while the moods of those around him had started a downwards decline. Maybe he wasn't only able to be at odds with the Ascendants, yeah? The thought brought a smirk of amusement as he joined them, offering his mentor a nudge in greeting as he supplied, [b]"I'm in."

[Character Graveyard.]

LUNAFREYA N.F.

✯ — take these broken wings and learn to fly

space

Before she could blink, four of her Clanmates had shown up, which brought a small smile to the female's facial features. It was nice to see her Clanmates out-and-about and doing stuff for the group.

First was Margaery. Luna would close her eyes before speaking. "Margaery, host a quick lesson about flowers and gardening and maybe demonstrate how to take care of plants, up to you if want to do the second task."

Turning her sky-blue gaze to Suiteheart, the white serval would offer a nod of greeting to her. "Suite, lead a hunting patrol- there was a lack of food in the Complex when I last checked."

"Roy, clean up the room where Maes attempted to- er, test out an experiment and make sure it's safe in there for him. We don't want anyone getting hurt if there's anything dangerous in there."

Finally, her apprentice. Sending a small smile in his direction- she would pause to think for a second. "Bastille, take a small group of our Clanmates and explore the outskirts of the ruins."

/ [member=449]Margaery[/member] [member=450]Suiteheart[/member] [member=312]ROY MUSTANG.[/member] [member=145]BASTILLEPAW[/member]

space

✯ — Luna. The Ascedants. Easy. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[Warringkingdoms]

  [font=trebuchet ms]Weekly tasks- the concept was fairly self-explanatory, but she wasn't entirely certain what sort of tasks she might be asked to do. After all, she had yet to discover any major strengths of hers. She could write and draw decently enough, but she wouldn't really call that a strength, and she had no idea if anyone else would be interested in learning.

  Still, she ought to give it a shot. Maybe whatever she was assigned would give her new insight into who she had once been. "I'll take one, too," Rin spoke up, arriving on the scene beside Suiteheart and Margaery.

[★ HAZEL]

★  WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD

Hazel had, for some reason, missed this. She showed up rather late, ear tips hot with embarrassment as she dipped her head low and took a seat. “I’ll take one, if you don’t mind, Luna.” Hazel piped up. She had quite enjoyed her task last week, and hoped this one would be just as fun.

(Mobile)

★ — hazel — "speech" — seven months — the ascendants — tags — ★
c) miithers

[Roy Mustang]

When Roy was expecting a task to distract his mind from what Hughes almost committed, he didn't expect it to be a task like that. He had to clean up, or basically remove, the human transmutation circle Hughes drew onto the ground. Well, there certainly goes his hope of distracting his thoughts for a bit. As surely having to stare at that array will only make him think more on the matter. And not only that, but the array will also make him think back to his stupid mistake that got him stuck here in the first place. But Roy wasn't going to object the task, he could understand why he was assigned to it. From everyone else here, Roy was the most familiar with the array and knew how to not accidentally activate it. He wasn't going to make another mistake like he did back in Amestris. The bobcat simply gave a nod of his head, not saying a word, as he got up and padded off to do his task.

[ghostpact]

"Gimme somethin'," the serval called as he approached, glancing around at the others to flash a smile. He'd been slacking lately, but he intended on making up for that. At least, eventually. While he was still feeling the motivation to get off his ass and help out.

✘♛