The Rise of the Rebels (Steampunk RP)

[W0NWILL]

OOC: I'm imagining you stomping around in a factory with loads of gears, wearing a dress, with steam coming out of your ears. Am I accurate?

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Great minds think alike, W0N! Only, no dress.....A tunic with leggings!

BIC: "Thank you. And, yes, I would like to be shown to a room. It's been a ,long day." Arya said gratefully, then waited for her elder to go first.

[BlueRose]

OOC: Yeah, that's pretty much it. If it was a normal size steampunk tantrum, I'd be rolling around on the factory floor and vehemently throwing gears and goggles everywhere. *mini steampunk tantrum* (And definitely a dress, one with a corset, and long, disheveled curly hair with a mini bowler hat.)

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: HAHAHAHAA!! Oh, Blue, you're too funny!

[W0NWILL]

Ilex slowly led her up the stairs that hugged the side of the tree and onto a small platform between two limbs. There was a hammock strung between two slightly higher branches and a box doubling as a seat next to the trunk of the tree for holding personal possessions.
"It's a little more open-air than some of the rooms, and you'll have to move inside during cold weather, but the leaves make a good roof and it stays dry." Ilex said, "If you don't like it, there's a room inside the tree down near the bottom."

OOC: And a gigantic steampunk trantrum would have airships  crashing into the factory, right?

[BlueRose]

OOC: I'd be the one crashing into the factory with my airship, whilst rolling on the floor and throwing things.

[Cornflower MM]

Arya fell in love with the room the second she layed eyes on it. "Like it? I love it!" She said, then smiled. "Thank you, Ilex."

[W0NWILL]

Ilex smiled, "You're welcome." he said, and began walking back to his lab.

[Cornflower MM]

Arya twirled once or twice, thrilled. Then she collapsed on the hammock and started to doze.

[BlueRose]

OOC: *mini steampunk tantrum*

[The Skarzs]

Dregnar was already waist-deep in producing his TIMPAR. He had searched out several matching gears that he would need, as well as heating up a forge he would need for some 'specialty' pieces. He had nearly buried Valerian in his zealous search for items, and was now walking out the exit to scavenge about in his ship's wreckage.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: *Snorts* Nearly burying someone? Ha! you know, it's when I read posts like that that I remember one of my reasons for liking RPing so much....Heehee...

[BlueRose]

OOC: *Mini steampunk tantrum*

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Uh-oh, it's a mini steampunk tantrum!!!

[BlueRose]

OOC: It's going to get bigger soon, if nobody posts.