Scarletfox

Granted, but you can never post again. I wish for a Chick-Fil-A Mac and Cheese.

"What is your worst fear?" The Fox asks leaning forward, a knowing smile dancing on her lips.

Ahhh, good to know, I'll update it

As Connie asks, the Fox's pain subsides. "Ahhh..." She says as she sits up without the horrid pain. "Honest opinion? Well, I think you're super nice and welcoming to everyone, and super sweet. I think you do a really good job of making people feel welcome and wanted, and I think that we would get along really well in real life." "Hmmmmm...... @KyL, truth or dare?" The Fox asks, pointing at Mordred.

“Reform the Dublin Regulations... Reform the Dublin Regulations... Reform the Dublin Regulations...” The Fox repeats over and over again as she stares into space. She hears her name, she hears something... The Fox focuses, but as she returns she experiences the pain once more, so horrible. The voice asked “Truth or Dare” The Fox gasps as she returns to full awareness. “Truth” she wheezes.

The Fox feels like she’s a Mistborn who pewter dragged for the first time. She is running on caffeine only as she tears apart policies. “MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! You want to change the immigration policy?? FIGHT ME!” She continues to cackle. The caffeine wars inside her like a storm, her tiredness and energy battling it out.

The fox looks up from her laptop. "uhhhhh... I'm kind of here? Just yell at me if you want to truth or dare me." She looks back down at her laptop, and continues to read about immigration policy in the European Union.

The Shadow eyed the man, unsure what to do. If she stepped in first, and looked around the room, he could attack her from behind, if she stepped in first and kept an eye on him, someone in the room could attack her from behind, and she was fairly certain that this man would not let her stay behind him, so she decided to keep an eye on her immediate threats, while alert of others. The Shadow nodded at the man, allowing her lips to curve upward in a smile. She took one step into the doorway, her eyes focused on him, and his knife. She was entering dangerous territory, and there was no turning back. This should be fun, she thought. She took one more big step into the building, her eyes flitting around to get a good take of the room, before letting them return to the man, and his knife.

Ayy! Me too!

"That is a likely assumption." The man asked before searching the Shadow with his eyes. The Shadow was glad that she had left her many knives hidden. "What makes you think you're worthy to join?" He then began to toss his knife in the air. So he wanted to show off a bit, the Shadow could play that game. She reached into her jacket and plucked out one of her larger, six inch knives. It was dark obsidian, smooth and cool in her hands. She twirled the knife between her fingers, then threw the knife spinning high, very high into the air. While it was still in the air, she grabbed four of her smaller, two inch knives. Each one of the knives was in between a finger of her right hand, and in a big sweep of her arm, she let them fly toward the wall just to the right of the man. Even as they were hitting the wood, she was bringing out two more knives in her left hand, and one more in her right, allowing them to hit the wall above the first four. In less than a second, the Shadow's blur of hands had created a frowny face of knives, staring out of the wood. She straightened, stepped back, and caught the first knife she had thrown. She again twirled it around, before letting the handle rest in her palm. "Would you like... further demonstration?" She asked with a smile and a challenging tone.

I know right! They'd be so cool!

Granted. When you use your wish, one of your family members will die. (Apologies, my friend) I wish for a a Taco Bell grilled cheese burrito box.

What’s your wish?

Granted. It causes amnesia. I wish for a cup of pure water.

Granted. It is mysteriously hermalurgically spiked. I wish to safely go to space.

I love cats too!! But I'm afraid that I like foxes more. They're everything I aspire to be, especially because they're clever. And we both have red hair, which is super rare where I live, so I have a camaraderie with them.

Granted, but you will never be able to play another game in your entire life. I wish for a tame ridable horse.

You guys can call me Fox (or whatever, I really don't care). Foxes are kind of like my inspiration. Clever and smart, fast and nimble, deadly and silent. Plus the fact that I have red hair, so my siblings have always associated me with foxes. I've loved doing rp so far! I'm really excited about writing the Shadow character. Initially, I was going to have a character nicknamed the Fox (she was going to be a petty thief), but then I realized that she was too much like me (except I"m not a petty thief fyi), but if I was going to make her the perfect 'Fox' character, she would almost never interact with people (because foxes leave no trace, they steal chickens without leaving a feather, their presence is always undetected). So I decided to go with a different character who had a bit more confidence and would give more mysterious vibes, and I got the Shadow. I have since fallen in love with this character, and have, like, six different character arcs prepared for her depending on how the world reacts to her presence. (And don't worry about busy-ness, I am an expert in that area and completely understand)

Granted, you can only shape shift into daddy long legs and bacteria without locomotion. The first is deadly to other insects but harmless to humans, and you cannot move as the second. I wish for a fruit roll up

Granted. They are located on your head like two little horns. I wish for a good night’s sleep tonight

Granted. You are required to always carry a shardblade of a dead spren, and suffer the screams eternally. I wish for a brand new leather-bound copy of every Brandon Sanderson book to put on my bookshelf.

I just wanted to say thanks to every person I've interacted with so far on the Shard. Y'all are all so kind and welcoming to everyone. I just wanted to let you know, that this is not a normal occurrence of the internet at all. People here have all sorts of differing political and religious beliefs, but nobody really lets that get in the way. I know I'm still new and all, but from what I've seen, you guys are really the best to everyone. When I first entered the forum, so many people welcomed me and didn't treat me as an outsider. This is kind of a continuation from some things I was saying in the good news thread, that basically things have been tough for me lately, but the Shard has brightened my days (to say the least). I found that the last few days, the thing I looked forward to the most was not the reading that lets me escape, but coming on the Shard and talking to people who will just talk. You guys are ok with talking about stupid stuff, and weird stuff, and nerdy stuff, and deep stuff, and that's really cool. Anyway, I'm going to tag the main people who've been super welcoming to make sure that they get this: @Condensation @revelryintheart @DramaQueen @Channelknight Fadran @Vapor @Mist @Lunamor @Adran Oathbreaker @AonEne @Spren of Kindness @Sorana @A Windrunner @Honorless @Darkfinder @I Am A Fish @Rushu42 @The_Truthwatcher @Nathrangking @Enter a username @Truthless of Shinovar @Hentient PLUSSS literally everyone else I've come in contact with since getting here!! I unfortunately do not have photographic memory, otherwise I'd totally put you ALL on here. SOOOOO if you see this, then THIS IS FOR YOU!!! I have yet to meet someone mean or harsh on the Shard, and you're all cool.