Amanda Laike - Revision history

DJ Malak at 00:48, 4 May 2021

2021-05-04T00:48:27Z

DJ Malak at 13:37, 20 July 2020

2020-07-20T13:37:52Z

DJ Malak at 14:52, 13 May 2020

2020-05-13T14:52:33Z

DJ Malak at 14:36, 13 May 2020

2020-05-13T14:36:33Z

DJ Malak at 14:30, 13 May 2020

2020-05-13T14:30:28Z

Show changes

DJ Malak at 14:16, 13 May 2020

2020-05-13T14:16:03Z

DJ Malak at 14:16, 1 May 2020

2020-05-01T14:16:39Z

DJ Malak at 14:10, 1 May 2020

2020-05-01T14:10:45Z

DJ Malak at 14:10, 1 May 2020

2020-05-01T14:10:01Z

DJ Malak at 14:09, 1 May 2020

2020-05-01T14:09:15Z

@@ Line 4: / Line 4: @@
 | species = mortal
 | player = DJ Malak
-| nickname =
+| nickname = Amanda Laike
 | image = Amandalaike.jpg
 | organization = Myrios LeJean

← Older revision		Revision as of 13:37, 20 July 2020
Line 320:		Line 320:
	"Give me something, Katya? Something you know is from you. I..don't want to go back there without a friend."		"Give me something, Katya? Something you know is from you. I..don't want to go back there without a friend."

		+
		+	Katya released a sharp breath through her nose in laughter, this creature, Amanda's moods had always swayed as quickly as her own. And once she had allowed her emotions their moment, the Thinker returned.
		+
		+	"Mon chouchou...you get to go back to a time, where you know what is to come! You have what every mortal would sell their dearest treasure for, locked away between your ears." The smile she gave Amanda was a rare one, truly hers and not the social mask, one side lifting higher than the other as a dimple indented in her cheek. "As to giving you something so that I would know you?"
		+
		+	Her chuckle filled the kitchen as she shook her head, pale hair glinting in the light before her form went quiet and still. One heartbeat passed and then another before she nodded her head.
		+
		+	"The Books are becoming most insistent." she explained as a palm rose to rub across her forearm. "I have been away too long." she added softly before smiling once more. But it was the social mask, a thing of perfect angles upon lush lips.
		+
		+	"Non, I cannot give you something physical. I do not think Myrios would tattle on me, but Time...they do not like it when things go hippy-hopping, it gives them the headache, oui?" Katya raised a hand before Amanda could protest, for she wasn't done. "I will do one better, oui? Something that cannot be lost or forgotten. Something that cannot be taken or broken...you will accept this, oui?"

		+	....."Non, I cannot give you something physical. I do not think Myrios would tattle on me, but Time...they do not like it when things go hippy-hopping, it gives them the headache, oui?" Katya raised a hand before Amanda could protest, for she wasn't done. "I will do one better, oui? Something that cannot be lost or forgotten. Something that cannot be taken or broken...you will accept this, oui?"
		+
		+	Katya did not wait for her response, for she already knew the answer, it was how the youngling had found her, so long ago.
		+
		+	With a focused thought and a whispered word, a sharp sting was all either would feel, Amanda upon the inside of her right wrist, Katya on the inside of her left. When Amanda would look down to see what had caused the pain, she would find what appeared to be a small, white tattoo, in the shape of a seven pointed star. It was no more than a few milimeters wide, and would no doubt go unnoticed by all, as it was meant to.
		+
		+	"This is my mark," she whispered into Amanda's hair, near her ear, a smoky cat perched upon her shoulder making certain that none overheard them. "All you must do is touch it and say 'I need you'." With a quick, fierce hug, she then leaned back and looked down at one of her favorite mortals. There was no sadness in her gray gaze, for she knew the shenanigans that the two had gotten into, and would again...
		+
		+	"I swear it." she vowed softly with a sharp nod of her head. "But until he closes the door to your time, you must forget, oui?" she added, once more, not giving Amanda the time to question or protest as she kissed Amanda's brow, and sealed the terms of the binding.
		+
		+	A moment of silence passed and then another, before an etherial meow from her shoulder told her that it was time, and she stepped back from Amanda as her shadowed companion hopped onto the youngling's shoulder. "Smoky, mon chat, they will go with you when you leave. They are not a part of this plane, so Time, they do not care."
		+
		+	"I am pregante." she added in a rush. Amanda was the first creature she had admitted it to aloud, as a part of her still feared that this one would be taken from her as well. "But this will be our secret, oui? I have told no one yet...there are so many strings that must be tied...this child, it will be seen as a threat to some, and I must protect them."
		+
		+	Amanda winces but surprisingly not more than that. The girl had grown up on the streets and worse had gone largely unnoticed from pests in the alleys. She held her wrist up to inspect it, bringing her face in closer.
		+
		+	Her large green eyes looked up at Katya and was enveloped in the hug and clung to her. She wrapped her small arms as best she could around the woman.
		+
		+	"Thank you! So much!", she exclaimed, still glancing down at her wrist. She started to say something in response to Katya but her mouth shuts for a moment, but only a noment when Katya kisses her brow.
		+
		+	Surprisingly shes not taken aback by the sudden appearance of the cat. She'd seen Noire come and go enough times that it didnt phaze her in the least.
		+
		+	What did phaze her was the announcement of her pregnancy. Her eyes go wide and her mouth opens in surprise and elation. "Congratulations! It..is cause to celebrate, yes?", she asks as she finds herself suddenly unsure. "But I won't tell anyone. Myrios would be too elated to keep it a secret for long.", she says sweetly. The man was awful at keeping surprises a secret.
		+
		+	Katya smiled as she nodded, yes, it was something unexpected, but wonderous...and she was terrified. For the first time in her long existence, she finally understood what a fear of failure felt like...and swore that the tragic endings that had befallen her other offspring would not follow this life within her.
		+
		+	"I will tell him, I promise. But I did not want to take away from the joy of this time with Velvet...I am a selfish creature...but I would not take this mooning time away from them." she added as she wiped quickly at her eyes.
		+
		+	"So, no more worry of your future...I promise, you and your line will always walk within my shadow."
		+
		+	Lifting her chin toward the shadow-cat on Amanda's shoulder, her lips bent in that crooked smile before her fingers stroked along the cat's outline. "This one is called Smoky, so named by Aath's pups, and they do not seem to mind it. They are bound to me, and me to them, but will weave with you until you return to your time."
		+
		+	Lifting a finger to her forehead, she nodded once more as her face turned toward where the Books waited. "Oui, allors! I am here! For immortal creations, you have yet to learn patience!" she called out across the room, and then turned to look back at Amanda. "Finish watching the wedding and reception if you like, I will be with the Books. When you return it to me, perhaps I will show you my Mystic." she added with a soft smile, plainly in love with whoever or whatever this Mystic was.
		+
		+	Amanda smiles a girlish innocent smile. It was one of the only times the girl had done so. She'd smiled for joy and elation. She'd smiled for the feeling of being loved, even by someone who was still learning about the intricacies of the emotion. This smile was of relief. A certain certainty that would continue even after she returned to her time.
		+
		+	She'd come to love this supernatural life that she'd been hurled into when that strange woman had given her the pendant. She'd been introduced to gods and demigods. She'd been introduced to reapers and esoteric embodiments of universal concepts such as Time and Luck. There were wild stories of ages long past. Stories of love and loss. Stories of heroism and high adventure. She knew that when that door closed behind her that it may be the last time that she was a part of this world. How can you go back to the life of a street rat after living this life? From having all of the love and excitement to scrounging for a crust of bread and a dry place to sleep.
		+
		+	She knew Myrios would see her taken care of. He was that sort of man. But the emptiness from his absence in her life would be palpable after these last five years. She'd come to love Katya in much the same regard. She was relieved that this part of her life would endure in some manner.
		+
		+	"I'll be fine, Katya. I'll finish watching the wedding while you talk with the books. Myrios gave them Sudoku to solve. The squares were filled with some sort of ancient symbols that were apparently dangerous as Myrios immediately burned the paper. They're up to something and I feel like I can almost hear them sometimes.", She says with an expression like some sort of expert on the subject.

	=• Gallery •=		=• Gallery •=

@@ Line 168: / Line 168: @@
 =• Thoughts on the Future Past •=
-'''This is an rp scene featuring Amanda and Katya Scan, aka Kyttan.  This is the first scene featuring Amanda.'''
+'''This is an rp scene featuring Amanda and Katya Svan, aka Kyttan.  This is the first scene featuring Amanda.'''
 Katya stepped into Shop with a soft knock.  She knew that Malak and Velvet would not be there, but she wanted to check on the little one...and the Books.  They had been calling to her something fierce of late.

@@ Line 298: / Line 298: @@
 The small girl nods, glancing back down at the mirror and the moment of frozen history with a wistful look.  Her large green eyes taking in the image of Velvet.  "I do understand, Katya.  Its hard watching everyone else live their lives while mine is frozen in time.  I may never have things like this.", she says as she gestures down to the frozen image.
-Her large eyes begin to water and a sniffle starts.  Her attention was focused on the image of the resplendent bride.  She looked up from the picture to Katya.  Its easy to forget that even with the maturity of her years in the Shop that she was still a little girl.
+Her large eyes begin to water and a sniffle starts.  Her attention was focused on the image of the resplendent bride.  She looked up from the picture to Katya.  It's easy to forget that even with the maturity of her years in the Shop that she was still a little girl.
 "I want to know if I'll have a wedding like this...", she sniffles.  I want to look beautiful.  I want to have all the eyes on me like I bet they did with Velvet.  Muttering how beautiful and happy she looked."
@@ Line 312: / Line 312: @@
 "I am near insulted!" she barked in an aristocratic accent as she leaned back to give Amanda the squinty eyes.  "I am Katya Svan!  Spinster sibling of Master Thorton Svan and poshest of Hyde Park carriage owners!"  The gasp she gave now was loud and theatrical as large, pale gray eyes blinked vapidly at Amanda.  "To have you weeping at the thought of spending the rest of your life burdened with my boring, entitled and possibly addled self...a diamond of the first water!"
-"It's backfired, she says through sniffles.  She wipes the back of her hand across her eyes to clear the watery filter from her vision.  "Katya.  The gift was wonderful.  Thank you for showing me.  It means a lot to me.", she says in a ten year old's voice, her words and bearing much more mature than her stature.
+"It's backfired.", she says through sniffles.  "Myrios gets it wrong sometimes too."  She wipes the back of her hand across her eyes to clear the watery filter from her vision.  "Katya.  The gift was wonderful.  Thank you for showing me.  It means a lot to me.", she says in a ten year old's voice, her words and bearing much more mature than her stature.
-At the tentative embrace Amanda clings to Katya"You do, but would you know me?  I'll know you because of now but..will I be a stranger to you?", she says shakily, tears staining her cheeks.
+At the tentative embrace Amanda clings to Katya. "You do, but would you know me?  I'll know you because of now but..will I be a stranger to you?", she says shakily, tears staining her cheeks.
 She looks up at Katya after the theatrics, a soft smile on her face.  The tears still trickle downward but there's a certain quiet to the expression.  "You don't need to answer that.  I see so much, all of the time.  I know that you'll be there.  But I dont know when.  The order of everything is so mixed up.  I don't know what comes before what."

← Older revision	Revision as of 14:16, 13 May 2020
Line 167:	Line 167:


−	+	=• Thoughts on the Future Past •=
	+	'''This is an rp scene featuring Amanda and Katya Scan, aka Kyttan. This is the first scene featuring Amanda.'''

@@ Line 162: / Line 162: @@
 Amanda Laike has spent more time in the Shop than any other human.  Ever.  Beyond that dark wooden door from the front of the shop lies the storeroom and the living area.
-She's spent, now a full third of her life bathing in the dimensional energies from the heart of the shop.  This has changed her in unforeseen ways which have been passed down to her children and grandchildren and ever her great, great granddaughter.
+She's spent, now a full third of her life bathing in the dimensional energies from the heart of the shop.  This has changed her in unforeseen ways which have been passed down to her children and grandchildren and even her great, great granddaughter.
 Amanda has recently had issues perceiving the timeline.  Shes found herself remembering her future in vague feelings and flashes.

← Older revision		Revision as of 14:10, 1 May 2020
Line 39:		Line 39:
	She didn't have much hope in anything. She was used to shop owners throwing her out as soon as she walked in. She peeked in through the window and nearly fell over to avoid the swinging door as an enormously corpulent man exited. She felt that was her chance and tried to enter the Shop before the door closed. Perhaps if they thought no one had entered she could get a few minutes out of the weather.		She didn't have much hope in anything. She was used to shop owners throwing her out as soon as she walked in. She peeked in through the window and nearly fell over to avoid the swinging door as an enormously corpulent man exited. She felt that was her chance and tried to enter the Shop before the door closed. Perhaps if they thought no one had entered she could get a few minutes out of the weather.

−	She's lived in that shop for five years. In that time she's never aged a day due to the odd flow, or more precisely rhe non-flowing of Time in the Shop. It's kept the illness in stasis while [Myrios LeJean] and his "sibling" Mnema Mousias work to rid her of her curse.	+	She's lived in that shop for five years. In that time she's never aged a day due to the odd flow, or more precisely rhe non-flowing of Time in the Shop. It's kept the illness in stasis while [[Myrios LeJean]] and his "sibling" Mnema Mousias work to rid her of her curse.

← Older revision		Revision as of 14:10, 1 May 2020
Line 178:		Line 178:


−	=• ~~SECTION TITLE GOES HERE~~ •=	+	=• Gallery •=
	If you want to add more sections, just copy this block and change the title/text to whatever you want! But please don't edit below this line!		If you want to add more sections, just copy this block and change the title/text to whatever you want! But please don't edit below this line!

← Older revision		Revision as of 14:09, 1 May 2020
Line 174:		Line 174:
	She's not immortal but she heals quickly. Not nearly as quickly as Myrios but fast enough to make her almost as difficult to kill as a Bee. But she can be killed by taking her head or explosions, for instance.		She's not immortal but she heals quickly. Not nearly as quickly as Myrios but fast enough to make her almost as difficult to kill as a Bee. But she can be killed by taking her head or explosions, for instance.

−	The oddest phenomenon would be that the Filth ~~recoiled~~ at her presence. She'll never find out about the ability but there's something about the energies that keeps the Filth away. (She wont become filth contaminated much like a Bee as well.)	+	The oddest phenomenon would be that the Filth recoils at her presence. She'll never find out about the ability but there's something about the energies that keeps the Filth away. (She wont become filth contaminated much like a Bee as well.)