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[magmaenforcer]

Bored. That's what he was. Well, feeling wise. As far as he was concerned, there was nothing good to do. Nothing. He'd been sitting around and sitting around and---ugh. There had to be better uses for his time than wait around for someone to give him something to do. It seemed everyone had things to do but him. His talents probably weren't in particular demand, not that he was one to realize that. He figured he deserved something to do. Perhaps if he just pestered people someone would give him something to do. It was as such that he ended up wandering into a familiar persons work station. Hailey, was it? He was pretty sure that was her name.

"Yo." A rather quick greeting, and probably something he shouldn't do. Seemed more of a Team Aqua thing, really. Eugh. Maybe he'll want to curb that. But it was quick, and sounded a lot better than 'hi'. To him 'hi' was awkward, 'hello' was too formal, 'hey' was used to get someones attention and usually in a rude manner and was coupled with 'oi'. Man, he might want to work on the whole greeting thing. Either way, he'd said what he'd said, and he awaited the response, hoping she had something interesting for him to help with or even talk about. He'd even engage in gossip at this point, he was really that bored.

magmascientist

#ic #magmascientist

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An uncomfortable look appeared on his face; he doubted a lot she was saying. Did she even have the proper credentials to train it? And to make it listen? Best not to think on that, it only made him all the more uneasy. His hand went to his temples. What a headache. He was barred from how he'd normally respond; this wasn't some grunt misplacing themselves. By the same token, he wasn't about to become the nicest guy on Team Magma. There was a reputation he had, and that was one he wanted to keep. At the same time, if he made the kid cry, that damned Houndoom would probably try to rip him to shreds. That thought had his hands curl into fists. Really, this was a terribly uncomfortable situation. How was he supposed to respond to it? No one told him how to deal with these things. He was probably the sole least intelligent person in Team Magma, and probably also the one with the worst social skills. Meaning this was a very poor situation for him, and by extension, her.

"So long as he's not trying to rip my throat out, or cause me any other type of bodily injury, he can stay." Seriously, why was he even taking a chance? He shouldn't put any of his trust into this. Well, if she or her Houndoom broke the tentative trust, then he had good reason to act as he normally would from that point onward. If he yet lived on after the fact. "If you're that intent on staying, then I suppose I should learn your name." He didn't really care either way, but this was supposed to be how to be social. Or something like that. How annoying. "I'll do the honors and have you know the name I go by is Mitch. If you hear anyone calling me anything but, they're wrong and most likely hankering for a broken nose." 

A pair of sapphire blue eyes poke around the corner to stair at the team Magma member with a curious gaze. Maybe she should say something, but then that might be a bad idea. Her houndoom stood next to her not seeming interested in being seen, after following the curious 6 year old into the building. Unable to stop her from wanting to wander.

Was he… being watched? It sure felt that way. Mitch was uncomfortable with the sudden feeling of being stared at. It was always odd when someone started to intently stare, how you could sometimes feel the fact someone was doing so. Mitch never gave it much of a second thought, until it happened to him. Who would be here and staring at him though? Normally it was someone telling him he was needed somewhere, and as intimidated as some of the grunts were by him, they never stopped and stared. It was as such he cast his glance over to where a young child seemed to be peering at him. How… did that one slip in? Mitch narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then proceeded to speak. “You lost or somethin’?”

#ic #sweetbabygroudon #//oop sorry it's late ;;

[magmaenforcer]

Something in him seriously doubted that Houndoom wasn't going to hurt anyone. He narrowed turquoise eyes slightly at the Houndoom, an indication of his high mistrust. There was no way he was about to trust that dog just then. If the Houndoom, Buzz as she had called him, wanted Mitch's trust, he was going to have to get it hard earned. Mitch trusted himself enough to be able to quickly draw a Pokeball should he need to, and his hand relaxed back at his side. His attention turned from Buzz for the first time to really take a good look at her. He caught the logo on the hat and his eyebrows raised at it. So they let children in now, did they? Not that this was his department, or business. He let out a slightly defeated sounding sigh and sank into a nearby chair. He motioned at the room.

"Seeing as there is no stopping you from whatever it is you want to do, which I assume is sit in here, be my guest. Just... keep that dog, Buzz, whatever you want to call him, away from me. I'm not in the mood to battle today unless I absolutely need to for the sake of Team Magma." In other words; he's lazy. Not that he wont jump to action if Maxie or Courtney called him to, it was just he preferred some days to take a day to himself. This qualified as one of those days.

A pair of sapphire blue eyes poke around the corner to stair at the team Magma member with a curious gaze. Maybe she should say something, but then that might be a bad idea. Her houndoom stood next to her not seeming interested in being seen, after following the curious 6 year old into the building. Unable to stop her from wanting to wander.

Was he… being watched? It sure felt that way. Mitch was uncomfortable with the sudden feeling of being stared at. It was always odd when someone started to intently stare, how you could sometimes feel the fact someone was doing so. Mitch never gave it much of a second thought, until it happened to him. Who would be here and staring at him though? Normally it was someone telling him he was needed somewhere, and as intimidated as some of the grunts were by him, they never stopped and stared. It was as such he cast his glance over to where a young child seemed to be peering at him. How… did that one slip in? Mitch narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then proceeded to speak. “You lost or somethin’?”

#ic #sweetbabygroudon

[magmaenforcer]

url change!

magmaxflame --> magmaenforcer

this is to match with Adel!

#outofflames #//i might need to change that ooc tag now too oop

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Oh good. Not only is there a child, but now an angry guard dog with her. Today was going to become a headache for him, wasn't it? He was pretty sure it was about to be if it wasn't already. No one really tells a person how to deal with a child either way. He never thought he'd have to deal with a child. It was unfortunate he never learned these things, especially when said child had a Houndoom that looked ready to fillet him. His right hand hovered by his Pokeballs. He wasn't about to take a chance, if that was the case. What would be the right thing to do? And by right thing he meant which thing wouldn't get him fired or punished or something. He really should send the kid on her way. He wasn't up for this. Not to mention he wasn't sure he could describe how he didn't know how to properly deal with a child. Perhaps it was worth a try... "Look. I don't deal well with children. Or their angry looking guard dogs. Which I generally do not take well to."

A pair of sapphire blue eyes poke around the corner to stair at the team Magma member with a curious gaze. Maybe she should say something, but then that might be a bad idea. Her houndoom stood next to her not seeming interested in being seen, after following the curious 6 year old into the building. Unable to stop her from wanting to wander.

Was he… being watched? It sure felt that way. Mitch was uncomfortable with the sudden feeling of being stared at. It was always odd when someone started to intently stare, how you could sometimes feel the fact someone was doing so. Mitch never gave it much of a second thought, until it happened to him. Who would be here and staring at him though? Normally it was someone telling him he was needed somewhere, and as intimidated as some of the grunts were by him, they never stopped and stared. It was as such he cast his glance over to where a young child seemed to be peering at him. How… did that one slip in? Mitch narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then proceeded to speak. “You lost or somethin’?”

#ic #sweetbabygroudon #//thank you! ;v; it's nice to be back here!

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This is important, seeing as Adel is the one who got me here to start this! What this means for me, is that there will be a URL change to match with Adel once she makes the new blog! I'm also reblogging because this is important since Adel is my partner in this!!

Okay so I feel like I have to apologize, because this isn’t what I was expecting at all.

I’ve been playing through OR lately, and while the redesign of Courtney looks gorgeous and is great in terms of a character, she really just does not suit me as a muse.

So here’s what I’m going to do, and I’m sorry to anybody that I’ve RPed with previously or who was planning to RP with me, but I’m going to be deleting and remaking this blog with a new URL, and an RSE-based Courtney who will be in the ORASverse, like my partner magmaxflame has always been.

If anyone wants to continue to follow me and RP with me on there despite the major change, I’ll be sharing  the URL on here before I delete. If not, that’s fine, I’m sorry to have disappointed you in that case, but this is what’s best for me.

#outofflames #psa

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A pair of sapphire blue eyes poke around the corner to stair at the team Magma member with a curious gaze. Maybe she should say something, but then that might be a bad idea. Her houndoom stood next to her not seeming interested in being seen, after following the curious 6 year old into the building. Unable to stop her from wanting to wander.

Was he... being watched? It sure felt that way. Mitch was uncomfortable with the sudden feeling of being stared at. It was always odd when someone started to intently stare, how you could sometimes feel the fact someone was doing so. Mitch never gave it much of a second thought, until it happened to him. Who would be here and staring at him though? Normally it was someone telling him he was needed somewhere, and as intimidated as some of the grunts were by him, they never stopped and stared. It was as such he cast his glance over to where a young child seemed to be peering at him. How... did that one slip in? Mitch narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then proceeded to speak. "You lost or somethin'?"

#ic #//apologizes if i took long answering this i ended up falling asleep last night ;;; #sweetbabygroudon

[magmaenforcer]

So it's been a while since I've last been here. I forget when I last logged in and I profusely apologize for dropping off of the face of the planet on this account. It's been really hard to battle myself this far to get back on because I felt extremely guilty for having left for an extended period of time due to personal issues and then facing coming back after I felt I let people down by disappearing as I had. But I am deciding now that I do want to come back. Especially since I took it upon myself to try another different canon blog because I felt a lot of guilt and was pretty anxious about coming back here. I talked to a couple of friends and I'm going to lay my worries to the side and come marching back.

So, in short, I am really sorry for disappearing and it's been a lot of guilt and anxiety about coming back that's kept me from doing exactly that. I'm going to give it my all again though, so I look forward to getting to roleplay with everyone on here again! ;v;

#outofflames #//adel and olli are really the reasons i came back they are monumental help to me #//they are super very extremely important to me and i love them both dearly #//and i put my trust in this to come back thanks to them ;v;

[magmaenforcer]

Mitch's eyes narrowed. That was not a very viable answer. And definitely not considered a good answer. He fought back the urge to spit up into the other mans face. Really, that would very much amuse him to do. The thought caused a slightly crooked smirk to appear on his face. Not to mention punching in the other mans face was a very appealing image to Mitch just then. Appealing enough that if he got the chance to, odds are he'd do it.

"Allow me to inform you that your answer was not the right one." The moment those words left his mouth, he pulled his knee up as quickly and as harshly as he could manage, aiming to knee the man on top of him. Where his knee landed didn't matter too much, although Mitch could tell you where the million dollar area would have been and he'd be snickering as he said it.

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He’s a little less than amused with suddenly being pinned down to the couch. It’s taking a lot of self preservation not to try to knock this guys lights out. Takes a lot of nerve to do something like this. A very forced and annoyed smile found its way to his lips and he spoke with a very thin and forced calm tone. “I do hope you have a very good reason that you are about to tell me as to why you are doing this.”

#ic #researchergaryoak #//i want to apologize for being late on the reply oops ;; #ran into some real life stuff and pretty much got sapped ;v; #ahhh i feel bad for taking so long hh ;;;;

[magmaenforcer]

Mitch felt fear that he was really screwed in his stomach as he was grabbed. There wasn't much he could do. He might be strong, but he was nowhere near as strong as Matt was, and he was going down. That much he knew. But it wasn't like he was not going to struggle. And frantically so. He bit hard on his lip to keep any yells from passing him, he didn't need to show any fear he felt. He was pretty sure from the quick and slightly failing punches he was throwing his fear was probably very obvious. 

Fear was weakness, was it not? He didn't want that taken advantage of. He ceased biting his lip in order to curl back his upper lip and have a slight growl pass him. He did not like what was going down, and he was going to fight it. In the end failure stared him in the face, but he had no other choice. Running was no longer a viable option. He was done like dinner, and all that was left was the mild hope that he'd be at the least knocked out and left behind. He didn't really favor going back with a bunch of brand new bruises and have to explain how stupid he really was to Courtney and Maxie. ...especially not Courtney.

ღ (I know we've got a thread going but still, I can't resist this it'd be funny I think uvu)

PUT A ღ IN MY INBOX TO MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS PINNING THEM DOWN ON THE COUCH

Well. This was certainly different. “Hey nerd… I didn’t know ya lifted…” Matt could try to throw him off… Or he could be curious and see where the Magma takes this.

#ic #aqxaadminmatt

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He starts to laugh, shaking his head. "Somehow I doubt you'll be needing my services very much, if at all." She hardly seemed the type to need any noses broken in unless there was a grudge she had on someone, in which case Mitch would likely turn down the request for 'help'. He knew that kind of grudge settling was looked down upon for him to do. However, he doubted she'd be bothered to even think to ask him for that kind of thing, so it lead back to she'd probably never have to call on him, which for some reason was a little funny to think about.

She changed her grip, holding the phone over her lap as she rested her elbow against the table. “Not at all,” Hailey worked alone on projects for a reason. The workshop had to be arranged so she knew where everything was at all times. People talked to fill silence, and silence was imperative to Hailey knowing what has happening to the materials as she worked on. “I shall be sure to call if I am ever in need of your services, Mitch.”

#ic #magmascientist #//wow i only have one icon of mitch laughing #i dont think he laughs much anyways though haha

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Sometimes he was. That was good to know. He surely didn't mean to be, really. It was just probably most of the people he got thrown in with didn't agree with him or said something he didn't like and-- No, by the sounds of it it was his fault and he probably did mean to be on some level. He wasn't about to change that one either. He snorts lightly, before shrugging. "I don't really have any orders to do anything right now, so I suppose I am wandering in search of something or other to do." In other words; looking for trouble, knowing Mitch.

"Oh, fine fine." Blaise waved that one off, bringing his other hand up to rub the back of his neck while the hand that was waving dropped to his side. "Sorry, Mitch." There was a pause from him then as he took a minute to mull that one over before muttering, "Sometimes, yes, you are. But, anyways, what’re you up to?"

#ic #dontcallmeawitch #//hh thank you ;v; #to answer the question though #yes and no actually! #i'm trying to play him with a mix of the different elements i have seen of him #so he's a little bit of everything i've seen! c:

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Good, so the implication he had hoped was behind his words did not get across. Or he didn't imply it hard enough. The only kind of contact that he was used to was breaking in some noses. Not...this. It was weird, alien. It wasn't really his thing. He never allowed people this close usually. And even less got to this point and in which case they were normally shoved off. But he didn't like the idea of shoving someone off that he had been relatively nice to. That would probably reflect really horribly on him. Not that not letting her know he was uncomfortable with this wasn't because what if she saw him again when he was around his superiors and he first reaction was to do this? It'd be bad for him. He made to speak but stopped as she introduced herself. He...may as well return the favor and hopefully then she'll let go. He fidgeted slightly before speaking, his smile becoming a little strained. "My...proper name is Tabitha. But I prefer to be called Mitch."

Hugs fix everything! Just a few more minutes of hugging and this man wouldn’t be shy ever again! Flannery was so used to contact, and usually never had a conversation without touching the other person, no matter how many times she was pushed away or told to stop! Contact was such a wonderful thing, it was a way of showing people you cared, without any complicated words! Hugs made friends too! And the look on this guys face looked like he needed a friend! “Actually, yes! Well.. Kinda, sometimes I tackle people from behind, sing to them, yell really loud… But yes this falls under how I usually greet people!” That only made her hug tighter however. “The names Flannery.”

#ic #engulfingflames #//don't worry about being late!! #i say as it's probably three days later i reply on #seriously though #feel free to take as much time as you need really ;v; #i roleplay with people who take weeks to reply!!! #reply whenever you are comfortable too c:

[magmaenforcer]

So I've basically been away three days and I'm going to apologize for that and get right down to what I can find that I owe to people after this posts. First thing I'd like to do is cry a little bit because I see I made it onto a follow forever for the first time ever and I'm really blown away by that. In all seriousness this part of the community is so nice and accepting and it's honestly really blown me away. I've never had such kind treatment and I'm really really floored so, thank you. 

But as to why I've been away. I had the end season to work. I work as a flagger for motocross, and have been going to a bunch of the tracks and flagging throughout the summer. So I had the end season one I could go to the past weekend. But there's been another nagging issue that is a big tmi. That has basically caused me to be really light headed, very tired, sometimes in so much pain I literally can't move and on top of that nausea. So I've steered from doing a lot of things the past few days and that seemed to end up keeping me from logging in because of lack of energy! So that's the explanation why I dropped off for three days ;v;

#outofflames

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Yup. He's lost already. Just giving it a glance over, he's lost as lost can get. He's not good with this kind of thing. With only a high school diploma at his back, a lot of people would wonder why he's in Magma and so high up. He liked to think it was due to his rather unique brand of intelligence. Sure he didn't do well with numbers, but that didn't mean he didn't know his way around people and around and into fights. Not that he liked dealing with people. But he did it anyways. "I'd say I would lend assistance, but I'm not sure you need my brand of assistance at all." He grins, shrugging. 

"I work in engineering." She held her phone out in the palm of her hand in the direction his voice was coming from. Her brand of mathematics might be complex, but it didn’t stop others from being curious. "Right now we’re working to figure out a way to harness the seismic energy of Mount Chimney. Personally, it’s a bit beyond us at the moment. Might as well take the opportunity to design a seismometer."

#ic #rp #magmascientist #//how did he get where he is #it's a mystery

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