07-01-2018, 05:23 PM
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[b]☾ IOTA [abbr="speech; self-reference; thoughts"]x[/abbr] info [abbr="attacks"]x[/abbr] FIREBRAND ☾
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Another meeting, another set of announcements from the poltergeist to ramp up the crowd of Tanglers that followed him.
Iota started to find herself becoming excited to attend these meetings. No longer was she the one hiding in her shell, no — she became a social butterfly, happy to accommodate and to interact with anyone and everyone around her. It was quite the transformation within the span of a few months or so, and that was just one of her many different developments.
Eagerly forcing herself into the crowd of misfits, the firebrand readied herself to hear more of Beck's crude-yet-honorable remarks about the clan and its members, along with the many activities that had been up-and-coming or left behind in a cloud of dust. Things come and go, she supposed, but there were many greater things to come in their future, she believed.
Pink ears perked as Beck again revealed her name along with Vigenere's as those to be promoted. A proxy, he says? Iota flashed an eager grin across her face. The responsibility was kind of starting to get fun, actually. Then, she heard Morgan's name announced as Beck's deputy. Deputy... She knew that was quite the honorable position. She wooped, waving at Morgan, congratulating him on his feat. She knew he was loyal enough to be Beck's right-hand man.
She then heard a slew of names to be given the title of Gatorbait. She scoffed at Beck's explanation jokingly. His jokes may have been lackluster, but they never ceased to tickle her funny bone, even if it were ironically. Gatorbait sounds like quite the condescending name... but if it's a title that exerts true placement in this community, I'll be proud to hold it.
// congrats everyone! also meeting posts are hARD
Iota started to find herself becoming excited to attend these meetings. No longer was she the one hiding in her shell, no — she became a social butterfly, happy to accommodate and to interact with anyone and everyone around her. It was quite the transformation within the span of a few months or so, and that was just one of her many different developments.
Eagerly forcing herself into the crowd of misfits, the firebrand readied herself to hear more of Beck's crude-yet-honorable remarks about the clan and its members, along with the many activities that had been up-and-coming or left behind in a cloud of dust. Things come and go, she supposed, but there were many greater things to come in their future, she believed.
Pink ears perked as Beck again revealed her name along with Vigenere's as those to be promoted. A proxy, he says? Iota flashed an eager grin across her face. The responsibility was kind of starting to get fun, actually. Then, she heard Morgan's name announced as Beck's deputy. Deputy... She knew that was quite the honorable position. She wooped, waving at Morgan, congratulating him on his feat. She knew he was loyal enough to be Beck's right-hand man.
She then heard a slew of names to be given the title of Gatorbait. She scoffed at Beck's explanation jokingly. His jokes may have been lackluster, but they never ceased to tickle her funny bone, even if it were ironically. Gatorbait sounds like quite the condescending name... but if it's a title that exerts true placement in this community, I'll be proud to hold it.
// congrats everyone! also meeting posts are hARD
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