Hey!

Long time no see, guys!

I’ve actually gone shopping, for the first time in forever. I got a new skin and new hair so far, but hey, it’s not bad. 

Also, Iresta and I decided to make the new group-house our “Hob-House”, or rather, the hobo house. It’s been our joke forever how we’ve all been hobos, but now that we’ve got a house, technically, we aren’t hobos anymore, right?

ImageOkay, let’s admit it. Iresta is gorgeous. (So am I, actually.)

I’ve decided that… maybe, I’m going to try out RP for real. Here’s my character bio, so far:

Name: Tara “TR” Eliyn Lee 
Age: 22 
Hair: Dark Ginger
Eyes: Blue-green
Race: Part(?) Asian

Born to an unhappy young couple in a small town, a happy life was out of the question for Tara. Her father died young, leaving her under the care of her bitter mother – who soon left her at the tender age of eight for better prospects. She was soon transferred under the care of a resort owner and his wife, and it was there that she was educated by them. Just about set to become the successor of the resort, Tara meets a young man – who charms her with his beauty and words. Without any doubt, the young girl soon falls in love with him, only to find the man dead one day, alongside the owner and his wife, with all the money gone and the resort in disarray. Without anyone else to depend on, she packs her bags and flees the town, uncertain of where to go – that is, until she falls asleep on the train and wakes up, only to find herself somewhere she never expected to be in.From a young age, TR lived a rather lonely life. Her father never was there for nearly all of her childhood, and her mother was often bitter and dismissive of her. Often craving friends, she retreated into the world of her own imagination to keep herself happy, and still does so even at the age of 22. In her unhappy childhood, she tried endlessly to please her mother, to make her mother be happy and like her – and gives everything her hundred percent to do so. This tick of hers would show up frequently in her later life. At times, she displays a lack of self-confidence and awareness – after all, inheriting her mother’s dark ginger hair wasn’t exactly the best thing for many to compliment her about, and neither would the fact that the people that she held closest to her heart left her painfully help that.

Hm. I don’t exactly know how to RP, but I guess I’ll pick it up as I go along.

With that… Bye!

Homevisits 2

Where am I? All I remember was stepping into a closet, before everything faded to black.

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Everything’s so blurry… Wait, where am I? Am I… in another closet? What’s this?

-rumble-

I need some food, soon. And a restroom! There should be one around here, somewhere…

Ah, I was right!

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I wonder who lives here. There probably should be a dog around here, too, given the state of this room. I hope it’s a playful, kind little puppy… One that wouldn’t bite me if it saw me!

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I wonder what’s upstairs… I hope there’s a way back to where I came from!

Oh, there is a little doggy after all!

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I’m so tired, I wish I could go home. I probably should get some rest first, though… Ah, here’s a nice little comfortable bed – I think I can sleep in it… It’s so soft, so warm… I wonder….

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Alright, that’s all folks! We’ll get Tara speedily flown back to wherever she came from whilst she sleeps.

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These were taken at Jack Belvedere’s place! I liked the homely, simplistic style of it all. To quote, he said that “Anyone’s free to drop by any time” so… do check it out!

Homevisits

In my previous post, I mentioned a thread on SLU with the places of SLUers. I visited another today, and guess where I went?

No other than Ingrid Ingersoll’s place!

I visited the place in the first picture, which would be Under the Bridge in Nailsworth (?).

First of all… I loved this place!

It wasn’t the big, grand house that one would expect. Instead, it was a cozy little space for people to hang out in and enjoy chatting with one another. Visualise yourself, holding a cup of hot cocoa, sitting in one of the chairs, enjoying the moment with your friends, your family, your loved ones…

(Yes, I didn’t edit the photos today! Lazy me!)

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If you’re reading this, Ingrid: I love your builds!

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Also, BUY INGRID’S PREFABS.

Mission Terrific

For a first post, I hope this won’t be so bad. After participating in a thread on SLU, I decided to start off my very first post here with a fun little showcase. 

I slipped on a catsuit (with mismatched boots) and headed to proceed on “Mission Terrific”…

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Intruder spotted in the library of the intelligence headquarters: About 5’9″, light blonde hair, wearing a dark catsuit and light blue-grey boots. Suspected to be stealing the intelligence from the board. Alert all bots – I repeat, alert, all bots!

-What’s this? It’s a decoy? Where is she, where is she, I ask!?

-Sir, Camera three – look.

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The staircase! All bots to head to the staircase – AT FULL SPEED! Do not stop until you have eliminated the subject…

Well, well, well… what do we have here?

– A penetrable fortress?

– …You!

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– You! What is your mission here?!

– Take a few slips of paper, document my life while I’m at it… What do you think? Even if you do kill me, this story will make it all the way back onto Earth, to my people…

– DON’T YOU RUN! Attention all bots, attention! Subject headed towards the south corridor – corner her!

That will take care of you, you pathetic fool – 

– Subject eliminated. 

That was quick…

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(BANG.)

What was that?! Could it be – ARRRRRRRGH!

“It’s not that easy to die, silly billy.”

Alright, that’s enough. Tara is by no means dead or dying. She’s living a fulfilling Second Life at the moment 😉

The photographs were taken at Victor1st’s TARDIS , be sure to check it out!