spirited_lissie: (Default)
Player Name:Robin
Contact Info: Plurk:[plurk.com profile] Rschwartz501 , discord: Rschwartz501#6755, email:Rschwartz84@gmail.com
Current Character: Brother Cadfael

App for Asgard Evetide )
spirited_lissie: (mischevious)
Player Name:  Robin
Contact: Discord: Rschwartz501#6755, Plurk [profile] rschwartz501  email: Rschwartz84@gmail.com
Character Name: Felicity 'Lissie' Merriman
Canon: Cadfael Mysteries
God House: Tyr
God Power:  Echantment

Hugging: She's fine, so long as you're a friend or family
Kissing: just on the cheek, thank you
Flirting:  she's eleven
Fighting: She'll fight back,
Injuring:  discuss first
Killing: Same as above
Telepathy:  could do, but she wouldn't be too thrilled about it if she were to find out
Mind/Body Control: I'd rather not
Warnings: Felicity comes from a children's series, but still comes from a rather rough period of American History with mention of slavery and lack of rights for married women and children (especially orphans). While none of these topics will be brought up in casual conversation, be aware that for Felicity, they're still just common parts of life.
spirited_lissie: (distracted/interested)
Please, I'm not avaiable right now, but if you leave a message, I'll try to call back as soon as possible.
spirited_lissie: (upset/not amused)

Felicity woke up with a start, her head smarting when she felt something squeeze on it. Her eyes widened when she saw the stuffed crocodile, the one she won at the fair, trying to chew on her .

It took her less than a second to pull it off of her and throw it against the wall, before seeing a stuffed pony trying to kick itself onto the bed and started stomping at her with its hoofs, or so it tried to. This she also threw against the wall, even as the crocodile was creeping over to her.

When she first arrived, Felicity had received a sword from Elizabeth Turner. Said sword remained at her bedside, and this she grabbed and quickly swung it at the stuffed pony, slashing it. Under normal circumstances, she would've felt sorry for the pony, but the toys were moving and one of them was trying to chew on her head, the other trying to stomp at her.

Getting out of the bed she quickly stabbed at the crocodile.

That done, she looked out the window. It was Monday morning, Halloween, and her first class for the day was biology, but right at the moment she wanted to know what was going on: where all the toys suddenly going strange?

Not bothering to change out of the over sized t-shirt she wore to bed, Felicity quickly took a glance outside her room, calling out for anyone that would still be awake.


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