Test Thread

[Rocker Death Fairy]

Unsure if your post format will work on the guild? You may test it on here to see if your post format will work. I know I am curious if my post format will work so I make a test thread for everyone to use.

 

[Rocker Death Fairy]

Can't Nobody, Can't Nobody

Spike

Hold us down!

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[Rocker Death Fairy]

I couldn't find a friend in this world, so I found one from another.

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And we shall make them all pay...

 

[Rocker Death Fairy]

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[Rocker Death Fairy]

Live With

Jordan Amy Carr

Jordan Carr looked directly into the camera, cops standing behind her with very frustrated expressions on their faces as they worked their crime scene. "And there you have it folks! Even the police cheif doesn't know what to make of these new super heros that are suppose to be helping out our city. But where did they come from? And are we really safe in their hands?... This has been Jordan Amy Carr, Cityside News. Stay tuned," Jordan announced. She sounded so believable and sinere yet she wasn't very bad to look at either. She was beautiful. It was no wonder she had the followers she did.

Jordan's camera man turned off the camera and lowered it from his face. "How was that? Do we need to re take?" She asked in concern being very polite to her camera guy which was better then most big time reporters. She didn't want him to make her look bad so she figured she would be better off not making him angry. "No, that should be good. I got a great shot and you make every shot look attractive so... We are good," He said flirting with her just a tad. She smiled at him, her camera man always knew how to cheer her up. He was such a funny and relaxed guy and boy did he love to flirt with her. He wasn't an unattractive guy either and she was sure he was a hit with the ladies. "Good cause its hot out here today... What did the weather man say? A heat wave?" Jordan replied as she fanned herself with her own delicate hand. The camera guy started to load up the news van and looked at his wrist watch. "Yeah... Its like ninety something out today... Thats the life of the city for you. Its always hot and steamy here. Hey, we should be getting on break here in a few minutes. Want to go grab some coffee and breakfast?" He offered in a kind manner.

Jordan smiled, some eggs and bacon with a fresh cup of coffee did sound really good about now. She put the mic in the van and played with her necklace just a bit before she turned to look at her camera guy with shimmering silver eyes. "Sure... But its going to be your treat since you suggested it," She teased sticking her tongue out at him childishly. Jordan was fairly young for a report but she did so well in school that she just flew through school. The camera man laughed and closed the van up before he crawled into the driver's seat. Jordan followed after him and got in on the passenager's side.

 

[Master Cliff Fate]

C H A O S

Batman gave a lighthearted shrug and her mentioning of him being a flatterer. "I suppose I am. I can't rightly help it though. It's in my DNA. You should have seen my father back in his day. I hear he was quite the skirt chaser. If you want me to stop though, I can certainly act professional. We just won't have as much fun. At least I am gentlemanly about such comments." Somehow Nick didn't think she would want him to act too professional. Giselle seemed to be having fun as well after all. When she replied back Nick gave her a nod. "Nor am I complaining. The company seems agreeable enough after all." A smile accompanied his statement. He was going to get along well with the woman.

The power mimicker didn't miss the woman's snicker at his usage of oh fearless one and he mentally decided to use that one more often. Anything that amused the woman that much had to be a winner after all. "I might even call him Kull the Conqueror if the mood strikes me." He definitely watched too many movies. It could be an endearing trait however, if he was with the right person. He was probably one of the few people who saw that train wreck of a movie though. As he voiced her new nickname the woman laughed causing Nick to give her the thumbs up. "It seems you approve."

The topic turning to Casper elicited a laugh from the woman and Nick smiled appreciatively. Her moving his ungeled hair around seemed to have worked well enough. His hair looked more usual after all and despite what other's might have thought he never used hair gel. It just seemed to be his hair's usual look without much effort involved on his part. "You know I heard that as well. Naturally I don't believe it though. He seems much too sweet to do such a thing." Clearly they were no longer talking about Casper. Nick would be sure to pants a few people when using Giselle's power. The woman's beauty only further emphasized by the fluttering of her eyelashes.

A good laugh was given as they discussed Giselle's theoretical walk of shame and she put her two cents in about visiting his room at that time of the night. "Sounds like it could be magical and yet at the same time, I am sure it would do wonders to make you feel beautiful. Though, I am not sure how I feel about you insinuating I would be anything but, the perfect gentleman." The smirk that accompanied the statement said that he found it quite amusing. She was looking to be just as big a tease and he was and honestly Nick couldn't have been more amused.

Before they left the ferry completely she looked back at him and delivered yet another line that showed that she was a tease and flirt just as he was. Probably not as big a flirt. Only time would tell. "Oh you big tease. It sounds, interesting and I look forward to these inventive bouts of training. As long as we get to work very, close with each other." The wink that followed was sure to please.

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A model? Yes that was very very fitting for Giselle. Looking the telekinetic over in a new light he nodded. Nick perked up at the idea of her being a model and found himself crossing his arms in silent approval. "Full of surprises I see. So I guess since he needs to see you as professional that means you won't be sporting underwear to the meeting. Shame." A shrug followed her next comment. "I suppose I can live with that. Just don't ruin my opinions too much by telling me you are only a hand model. My fragile mind couldn't take such a thing. Which brings me to my next question. Are the sexy kind of model or just the model that people use as a filler? Clearly I know which by looking at you but, I should let you clarify."

Accepting the phone that was handed to him Nick was thankful as she leaned closer to keep the rain off him. He could get used to walking like this. As Giselle admitted to not knowing how to use her phone's gps Nick smirked and patted her on the shoulder lightly. "It's okay. I am here to help after all and know how to use one. I would offer to show you but, then you might not need me anymore aside from needing the occasional ego boost. Oh and feel free to stand this close the entire time." A wink followed his last sentence as he began using the gps. "This shouldn't take too long..."

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The shop was found eventually and Nick would have been lying if he said he didn't take a wrong turn at least twice. Thankfully he was skilled enough in using a gps to not get too lost. The shop was found with plenty of time to spare. Walking in the power mimicker took a long around at all the clothes and decided the shop was just the right type of shop to find a model a good outfit for her meeting. Walking him his hands clasped together behind his back he kept pace with Giselle looking at the clothes they passed by and stopping on the occasions she did. The model's question caught him a little off guard, but was not totally unexpected. Giving the thought and appropriate amount of time before answering, he cleared his throat. "She didn't really have to hook me per say." Clearly that was going to need elaborated on.

"You see I had walked away from the x-men after an incident on my previous team and went back home. When Emma found me I was pretty ready to come back so it took little convincing to get me to do so. The news about Moira helped that along." That was one of the real reasons he had come back. The woman was well known to him and her passing left a hole in him where she used to dwell. "How did the crafty and tricky telepath get you to come?" Listening to the woman Nick gave her a confused look as she suddenly stopped talking midsentence. Following her line of sight Nick looked at the magazine cover in question. "The base is fine really. No worries there. Baby steps in getting back in the life after all."

As the model finished her previous thought she held up a dress to herself and asked Nick his opinion. Adopting a more studious gaze the man replied shortly after. "A little Marilyn Monroe but, I think you could pull it off with little effort. It's not like she was prettier than you or anything." Of course seeing her in the dress would have made it that much clearer but, Nick didn't push that. If Giselle wanted to try it on then he wasn't going to complain naturally, nor would he if she choose not to.

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"We are young, but we have heart.
Born into this world as it all falls apart.
We are strong, but we don't belong.
Born into this world as it all falls apart."
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[Master Cliff Fate]

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Jasper "Annul" Evergreen_______
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Nick gave a lighthearted shrug and her mentioning of him being a flatterer. "I suppose I am. I can't rightly help it though. It's in my DNA. You should have seen my father back in his day. I hear he was quite the skirt chaser. If you want me to stop though, I can certainly act professional. We just won't have as much fun. At least I am gentlemanly about such comments." Somehow Nick didn't think she would want him to act too professional. Giselle seemed to be having fun as well after all. When she replied back Nick gave her a nod. "Nor am I complaining. The company seems agreeable enough after all." A smile accompanied his statement. He was going to get along well with the woman.

The power mimicker didn't miss the woman's snicker at his usage of oh fearless one and he mentally decided to use that one more often. Anything that amused the woman that much had to be a winner after all. "I might even call him Kull the Conqueror if the mood strikes me." He definitely watched too many movies. It could be an endearing trait however, if he was with the right person. He was probably one of the few people who saw that train wreck of a movie though. As he voiced her new nickname the woman laughed causing Nick to give her the thumbs up. "It seems you approve."

The topic turning to Casper elicited a laugh from the woman and Nick smiled appreciatively. Her moving his ungeled hair around seemed to have worked well enough. His hair looked more usual after all and despite what other's might have thought he never used hair gel. It just seemed to be his hair's usual look without much effort involved on his part. "You know I heard that as well. Naturally I don't believe it though. He seems much too sweet to do such a thing." Clearly they were no longer talking about Casper. Nick would be sure to pants a few people when using Giselle's power. The woman's beauty only further emphasized by the fluttering of her eyelashes.

A good laugh was given as they discussed Giselle's theoretical walk of shame and she put her two cents in about visiting his room at that time of the night. "Sounds like it could be magical and yet at the same time, I am sure it would do wonders to make you feel beautiful. Though, I am not sure how I feel about you insinuating I would be anything but, the perfect gentleman." The smirk that accompanied the statement said that he found it quite amusing. She was looking to be just as big a tease and he was and honestly Nick couldn't have been more amused.

Before they left the ferry completely she looked back at him and delivered yet another line that showed that she was a tease and flirt just as he was. Probably not as big a flirt. Only time would tell. "Oh you big tease. It sounds, interesting and I look forward to these inventive bouts of training. As long as we get to work very, close with each other." The wink that followed was sure to please.

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A model? Yes that was very very fitting for Giselle. Looking the telekinetic over in a new light he nodded. Nick perked up at the idea of her being a model and found himself crossing his arms in silent approval. "Full of surprises I see. So I guess since he needs to see you as professional that means you won't be sporting underwear to the meeting. Shame." A shrug followed her next comment. "I suppose I can live with that. Just don't ruin my opinions too much by telling me you are only a hand model. My fragile mind couldn't take such a thing. Which brings me to my next question. Are the sexy kind of model or just the model that people use as a filler? Clearly I know which by looking at you but, I should let you clarify."

Accepting the phone that was handed to him Nick was thankful as she leaned closer to keep the rain off him. He could get used to walking like this. As Giselle admitted to not knowing how to use her phone's gps Nick smirked and patted her on the shoulder lightly. "It's okay. I am here to help after all and know how to use one. I would offer to show you but, then you might not need me anymore aside from needing the occasional ego boost. Oh and feel free to stand this close the entire time." A wink followed his last sentence as he began using the gps. "This shouldn't take too long..."

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The shop was found eventually and Nick would have been lying if he said he didn't take a wrong turn at least twice. Thankfully he was skilled enough in using a gps to not get too lost. The shop was found with plenty of time to spare. Walking in the power mimicker took a long around at all the clothes and decided the shop was just the right type of shop to find a model a good outfit for her meeting. Walking him his hands clasped together behind his back he kept pace with Giselle looking at the clothes they passed by and stopping on the occasions she did. The model's question caught him a little off guard, but was not totally unexpected. Giving the thought and appropriate amount of time before answering, he cleared his throat. "She didn't really have to hook me per say." Clearly that was going to need elaborated on.

"You see I had walked away from the x-men after an incident on my previous team and went back home. When Emma found me I was pretty ready to come back so it took little convincing to get me to do so. The news about Moira helped that along." That was one of the real reasons he had come back. The woman was well known to him and her passing left a hole in him where she used to dwell. "How did the crafty and tricky telepath get you to come?" Listening to the woman Nick gave her a confused look as she suddenly stopped talking midsentence. Following her line of sight Nick looked at the magazine cover in question. "The base is fine really. No worries there. Baby steps in getting back in the life after all."

As the model finished her previous thought she held up a dress to herself and asked Nick his opinion. Adopting a more studious gaze the man replied shortly after. "A little Marilyn Monroe but, I think you could pull it off with little effort. It's not like she was prettier than you or anything." Of course seeing her in the dress would have made it that much clearer but, Nick didn't push that. If Giselle wanted to try it on then he wasn't going to complain naturally, nor would he if she choose not to.

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_________"I tried to be someone else, but nothing seemed to change.
_________-_____xxI know now, this is who I really am inside.
________________Finally found myself, fighting for a chance.
__________________I know now, this is who I really am!"
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[Rocker Death Fairy]

It can creep up inside you, and consume you

Vylkerie

A disease of the mind, It can control you