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Welcome to the Shard!! Bookwyrm told me I had to indoctrinate you into the roleplays we have, so if your interested let me know!! Do you have a favourite kind of bagel? What's your least favourite book of all time?

Alrighty, thanks! Edit: hahahahah first vote

Ooooooo okay I might have to check it out.

Are we assuming that First of the Sun is a little less deadly then canon? Sixth of the dusk was trained for years on knowing not how to immediately die when setting foot on the island, and if it were the same for the Games, all of out tributes would die from plants or predators in the first few hours.

"Thanks!" he went over to the door and unlocked it, stepping inside.

"Oh! Hey Jolane, I need you to show me where my room is." He approached her.

"Thanks . . ." She must be upstairs, he thought to himself. July started up the stairs, trying not to make them creak as he went up. At the top, he went to the first and smallest door, and knocked, hoping Jolane was inside.

"Oh, alright." July tucked his wallet away. He gestured towards the stairs. "Just . . . up there?"

"Thanks!" "Um . . Should I do anything in the meantime?" He glanced out the window. The sun had set hours ago. "Or, I know I'll just stay here?" July pulled out his wallet to pay for board.

"I don't mind." He had more then enough money, he just needed something to do while he hid. Plus, that waitress looked like she needed help. "So . . . can I work here?"

"Oh yeah I can do that too--I know how to read and write, plus some calculations." He hoped his level of education wouldn't be suspicious in a place like this.

favourite mha character? (I've only seen like 2 seasons but--)

"I wouldn't see serving tables as beyond me . . ." He thought for minute, "I have experience working as an assistant and that included a lot of similar tasks I'd say."

Saw someone say they wanted Jason Momoa to play Kaladin and I just . . . No.

"Um no. I was uh . . . wondering if . . ." Then an idea popped into his head. "Are you hiring?"

"Well I've never seen anything like that before."

Aki ducks behind him, letting him go ahead. Slowly, he drew his Katana filling the air with a soft steel sound. The hunting knife was still in his other hand. "Do you have a plan?"

isn't it like . . . 2 tabs, and you fill in both tabs??? Idk I've only done a poll like once.

July was still in the tavern common room. He'd watched everything unfold from a dark corner, not really wanting to get involved. He'd made that mistake before. Now, things were quiet. Night had failed. But July stayed at his table. The past few months had been a chaotic storm, tracking the gem, finding it's location, failing to retrieve it himself, hiring a thief to get it for him. Everything had been about getting that gem back. So now that it sat comfortably in his pack, he had no idea what to do with himself. Everything he'd done was an effort to get the gem away from certain people. Now, he supposed, all he had to do was keep running so they never found him. That wasn't the sort of goal that told you what to do on an empty night like this. Where should he go? Who should he talk too? July was unused to freedom like this. Wanting to do anything but continue sitting there, he stood and approached the tavern keeper, leaving his half finished pig stuff behind. "Uh . . . hello." Maybe he could strike up a conversation. @Spark of Hope

"Nice trick!" Sharlin called from down the hall. "Let's go!" Her thick boots clunked on the stone of the tunnel, the sounds of the fight in front of them grew louder. They were almost there. ----------- Sharp slashed his way through several peacemakers, trying to stay close to the group. Fighting with nothing but a small knife was difficult, but he'd been trained to handle it.

Sharp nodded, reaching to help Dougella up first, and then pulling of his coat. He put his hands down on the fabric, a little nervous because of his inexperience. He pushed some of his breaths into the back of the coat, the stones underneath loosing their color so he could do so. "Um . . . Protect Us." He commanded, hoping that would work. The fabric rustled, and then stood, using the corners of the coat as 'legs.' It bounded over the some of the peacekeepers near the back and entangled itself in them, keeping them from attacking and wrenching the guns out of their hands. Sharlin Pulled on the bars, she wasn't very strong because of her age, but she'd practiced enough to be effective. The bars bent towards her, creaking as they broke their shape. The result was a few gaps some of the smallest members could slide through. She was on the other side in a flash. "We'll run ahead while you get through!" She waved to Milay, and ran down the last of the tunnel.

Welcome to the Shard!! Do you like bagels (if so, what kind??) What's your least favorite book of all time?

"Uh . . . not really." July fingered the box in his bag. He wasn't really sure what his next step was, his focus up until then had been acquiring the jewel. Now, he had it. "I mean, I guess I could use something to do."