I’ve missed so much on this blog, and I’m so very rarely on it, but I really need to separate out my IC and OOC things. Halp?
writingjustforgiggles asked: Hmm ... remember that one that was going around about walking in on someone naked? Yeah ... Jayy/Pam *evil grin* because I like your style.
((FYI: This is now CANON for Jayy and Pam))
As a Role Player, I make many promises.
– Every Role Player who can admit it. (via bloodyxjester)
But as a lazy scattered brain, I need people to remind me of most of them.
writingjustforgiggles asked: ((Jayy & Whomever you'd like)) I Reject Your Reality and Substitute My Own: Our characters have wound up in a reality where everything is different
They had been racing side by side to reach the artifact that the contract demanded they get. It had been a long, strange trip to get this far, with a demented mage playing tricks upon them. Illusions of boulders rolling after them, a labyrinth of traps and pitfalls…they were the only two remaining to reach the goal. Each time the others had fallen into a trap, they had been teleported away.
Neither the elven mage, nor the troll druid, wanted to let the goal slip through their fingers as the others had fallen by the wayside. They both reached for the odd little dual statute of a man and woman back to back at the same time. Instantly, they too, were teleported back to the beginning of the maze with the others…whole and exhausted, except for one small detail.
Blue clouded with fel green stared deeply into orange, disbelief on both their faces as the rest of the company gathered around them to oversee the transport of the statuette. Tase, however, refused to release it…and so did Jayy. The druid looked down and simply smirked, her free hand coming up to grope at her own chest. “Wondered what this would feel like. Heh. Boobies.” There was no accent to her tone.
Jayy scowled at the druid, folding his arms over his chest and spoke in a scalding tone. “Jayy, stop fondlin’ mah breasts.”
The rest of Ravenwood looked on in confusion until it clicked. The two had been body swapped! Surprisingly, no one wanted to touch the statuette after that as the mage and druid bickered back and forth over rules about touching the bodies they were in until they could be fixed.
writingjustforgiggles asked: Jayy blinks at Tase, tilting his head a bit, "Are you sure it’s going to fit?"
Tase rolled her eyes at Jayy, curling her fingers a bit tighter around the object in question. “Da onlah question abou’ it fittin’ is gettin’ it in ta da hilt. It ain’ a matta o’ lengt’ ‘ere, bu’ a matta o’ widt’.”
She glanced down at the object again, then grinned and simply opened the pouch on her hip a little wider, carefully easing the short sword inside. She winked at Jayy. “Enchanted pouches, lon’ as it be able ta fit in da openin’, dey can fit anyting. Don’ be askin’ me ‘ow it works.”
Jan-Philipp Sendker, A Well-Tempered Heart
So there was a party last night … I was bored, and I got it started. I should never allow myself to be bored. I wound up taking a dare - in front of Aura - to walk around the room twice … no pants. From the looks I got Pamina was right and I’m a bit … abnormal? I’m not sure I understand, really, but still … the rest of the evening was fun, and I got to talk to Mithos and avoid talking to Bronvys. I’m becoming quite adept at avoiding that conversation and I’m the one that wants to have it.
Oh yes, then there was Ren’s comment and my complete overreaction to it … Yes, it was insulting but it’s nothing Riss hasn’t heard a million times. I just don’t like dealing with derogatory remarks from people that I work with at the least and I’m friends with at the most that go towards others that are supposed to be part of the same group. If we’re supposed to be watching each other’s backs, and someone is making remarks like that, how am I supposed to be confident they won’t ‘slip’?
Of course, I barely know more than her name, and that needs to change. I need to know the people I’m supposed to be in charge of … which means I need to have that talk with Bronvys.
Maybe I can ask him … but no. Again, that’s putting more into the relationship than I think he’s willing to give or feels the need for. It’s completely on me … I need to grow up and stop looking for that. It’s time to put away childish things.
raerianna asked: Tase to Jayy: "If ya stay quiet, no one will know.”
He nods, then sighs as he pulls his sleeve back down, “And that’s well enough, but how am I going to explain the new scar on my arm? Not that I don’t appreciate you making sure I don’t bleed to death from the stupidity of that, but …”
raerianna asked: How did Jayy get to be such a good listener?
By not having anybody to listen to him for such a long time. He’s got a lot of empathy for suffering because he’s been through so much and he’s had to learn patience along the way. Any time he’s found someone that will just -listen- to him he’s been so grateful that he figures why not do that for others? Even if that’s all he can do, it’s better than doing nothing at all.
virulent-eliaeda asked: So Jayy. Tell me about your happiest achievements when you studied your craft. (magic)
My happiest achievements, hmm? I’d have to say the first was getting back into the Spire after everything that happened with the Sunwell. Simply having the ability to study and become a mage was a great joy.
After that it became a bit tedious. I achieved milestones, to be sure, but it was never what I expected it to be and all of them were then ruined by my instructors telling me, ‘Good, now do it again. If you cannot repeat it you have not achieved it.’ At which point I had to do the exact same thing over and over until it had sucked all the joy out of it.
The first time I ever froze water, I was so happy I was almost dancing. The first time I managed to light a candle, and it was just the candle that was lit, I cheered. The first time I created a glob of energy that I could use as a light I nearly fainted, but I was delighted …
I’d have to say my next biggest achievement was getting out of the Spire to finish my studies under a Master that was not Sin’dorei. It was in Orgrimmar that I tested for and earned my mastery and there was not a happier day in my life. Finally I was free.
Now, I’m studying still. There are so many things I have yet to grasp, much less master. I’m beginning to think they’re right for not acknowledging me, with everything I don’t know. Everything I cast that’s not battle related is a happy moment for me, now. Every time I get to use my craft to make things better, instead of using it to destroy, it makes me happy.
*Jayy turns to smile at the questioner*
So, was that the answer you were hoping for?
minstrelofmyths asked: (( Rp prompt question. )) Ren'nari seeing the elven male Jayy, that he called friend on the city streets of Silvermoon. The large troll came up to a slow stop and a heavy lean towards the smaller male. His blue hues looking around as he asked in a lowered tone question. " Want to know secret? "
Jayy looks up and grins, “Oh, hey. Sure.” He looks around the street in questions, “Though if it’s a secret we may want to be off the street a bit further when it’s shared.” He motions for the big troll to follow, leading him to a more secluded corner, “What’s up?”