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valwggn · 10 years
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SEMI-HIATUS PSA
[ I know this is inconvenient and all--I mean, I just got back from my December hiatus--but it seems I need to be taking a semi-hiatus.
I am currently moving and my dad haven't installed any internet connection there yet (what's worse is that my phone has no reception there!), so I won't be able to log in that often. I am also very busy with school, so I'm quite aware that my activity will drop drastically. Hopefully, you guys would understand! ]
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valwggn · 10 years
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           "I know, but sometimes, I don't want to grow up," she admitted and hung her head in shame. "Do you ever get that feeling? This is just like being Peter Pan."
          To be honest, Valentine had dreamt of growing up: being taken seriously and being given all the liberations that are exclusive for adults. However, as time passed, she began to realize how being an adult wasn't what she thought it would be. They were pushed to be adults and mature before their time by the International Fleet. Val's involvement with being the Demosthenes made her busy and required her to think and apply logic more than the usual adult. They needed their childhood.
          Pisshead, huh?
          If it wasn't Petra, Valentine would immediately leave after hearing the nickname. But it was Petra, Val knew how she was. She was well-aware that it was just her good ol' nature--the nature of a girl who spent all her life with boys every single day. In space.
          It was showing how close they were, really; Val appreciated it more than she'd like to say.
          Val smiled as Petra began braiding her hair. She didn't bother stopping the other girl. It was nice to be a victim of such affection, it felt like having a sister. Although Val loved having Ender (and, on occasion, Peter) as brothers, she would like to have a sister too. But there were no such thing as Fourths.
          "Never knew that the Phoenix Army gossips a lot about Ender," she teased. It was what it sounded like, she shrugged.
          "That sounds nice. Thank you." This was them being children. "Also, I have to warn you that I don't dance very well."
The Raft
"You talk about it like we aren’t going to grow up to become adults, Val…" Petra scolded faintly, hanging her head and then lifting it into half-turn to mirror Val’s.  "Let me help you," she whispered, shifting her body so that she was pressed up behind Valentine, legs spread out either side of her and shoes kicked off, ”forget about shit we can’t change and stop that broken sob of yours, pisshead.” The name was somewhat affectionate - certainly not meant as the slap in the face it could be - but to a hefty extent it was a joking way of telling her that she was damn stupid for letting herself get so negative and shattered. With it came Petra’s fingers in Val’s hair, pulling it down and starting to put it in a big, thick braid. "We’re going to celebrate, and dance, and get our toes covered in sand and sing loud songs, and talk about Ender, because that’s the way Phoenix Army does it!"  And with that she gave a warm little earthy laugh and patted Valentine’s sides. "How’s that sound?"
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valwggn · 10 years
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{ she roams around aimlessly angrily, apparently she is stuck with her next writing due to her writer's block }
          I need something to take my mind off of this writer's block.
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valwggn · 10 years
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[ I'm back from my hiatus! I'll be checking which replies I owe.
I know I owe sharpshooter-petra-arkanian a couple threads. I'm gonna be answering messages too.
And hello to new followers, sadly I don't make follow posts anymore, but perhaps you can reply to open posts I made?
I'll get going now. ]
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valwggn · 10 years
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          "If you lived with someone like Peter for so long, you learn to not trust everything people say," she began, that should be enough to show why she was quiet. Even though she hated it, it was the truth. She wanted to love Peter, but with what he did to Ender and her too... it was hard. People said she was too sympathetic, but she tries not to be around Peter (even though it must be toughest thing she had done). And she was scared that it was affecting her.
          "There are plenty of reasons I wasn't accepted to Battle School." It was mainly that. "I don't think you have to go to Battle School to prove a point."
          "Don't you think I know that?" she said brashly.
you can't hide forever;
"You’re contemplative.  And from the subject matter, I don’t think you’d be the type to completely accept the information.  And even if you did, I imagine you to be too stubborn to let yourself feel anything about it.  But you’re also naturally sympathetic.  The reason you weren’t accepted into battle school."
He shrugged and closed his eyes again, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees.
"We’re only enemies if you want us to be, Val."
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valwggn · 10 years
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          "Excuse me?" Val abruptly said.
          She was asking a completely different question and she got this as an answer--another question. She was well-aware that she was displaying her powers in public and who said that it was completely wrong to ask that? However, Valentine would like to keep this thing on point.
          "That is no business of yours. I asked you a question first," she said, like a child who didn't want to lose. "Are you lost or not? What are you doing here? And how did you get in?"
Superminds (Valwggn)
Achilles jumped when he heard a female voice address him.  Young.  Must be that girl with the coin.  He avoided the question and instead said-
"The coin.  How did you do that with that coin?"
He would be fine with lying.  If he hadn’t been so curious, he would have just said ‘yeah, I’m lost’ left, shifted again, then came back in.  Piece of cake.  But now he was too caght up in the mystery to let it go.
He may blow his cover.  But this was more important than ONE info heist.  He could just hit up the next big military meeting.  It was pretty awesome being a shapeshifter.  But not a shapeshifter in a specially made cell.  That would not be fun.
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valwggn · 10 years
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So my life’s been completely taken over by the ender series.
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valwggn · 10 years
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DO THIS.
Rate my character.
My portrayal of my character.
How well I stay IC.
How sexy my character is.
How interesting my RPs are.
Also: Please tell me WHY you followed?
ALSO:
What AU(s) you think I should do
Your favorite verse
Your favorite ship (romantic or bro/pack things all acceptable)
A person/blog you think I should interact with that is not your own (and why as a bonus)
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valwggn · 10 years
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A list containing all Enderverse roleplay blogs (canon and OCs) below the cut.
Note: Seeing there is a massive amount of characters in the series, this list will only contain characters with existing blogs. Most of the blogs are over 2 weeks inactive, but I'm putting them here anyway.
If you would like to be part of the masterlist you can just easily shoot me a message and I'll update the list!
Updated: December 6, 2013
Ender Wiggin
admiral-ender-wiggin
admiralwiggin
askenderwiggin
i-am-ender-wiggin
imjustathird
liesaremoredependable
understandmyenemy
Peter Wiggin
locke-incognito
Valentine Wiggin
valwggn
Petra Arkanian
sharpshooter-petra-arkanian
wemakexmistakes
Alai
whispersalaam
Achilles de Flandres
achilllees
Alessandra Toscano
alessandratoscano
Original characters
movexitlaunchie (Kinsley Brielle)
thetoonleader-crispin (Crispin Drake)
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valwggn · 10 years
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          "You're making it sound like I'm very weak. Hahaha."
          "Alright then, come by to my house and we'll talk about it with some nice warm snacks?"
          While Val typed it as if she was aiming for a playful tone, she knew how much Petra must've had a lot to say. She wouldn't ask to talk about something when it wasn't important. Petra wasn't one to act like that.
"Hey. Any chance the illustrious Valentine Wiggin is free enough to chat a bit?" read the short net message to Valentine's desk. Petra honestly didn't care if she got it immediately or not. She was having a slow day anyhow.
          Valentine smiled at the sight of the message. Quickly, she opened up a new window to whip up a reply.
          "I’ll spare all the time I need for Petra Arkanian, the Passionate Poet. What’s up?"
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valwggn · 10 years
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          Little did she know that her plan for intimidation worked better than she had intended to (although she was looking the wrong way). If she would just turn her head slightly, she would have seen the shifting boy. However, Val was much too focused on keeping her team to do so, forgetting to take her own advice.
          She turned her head, to watch the people pass through the metal detector. As she examined the people, her peripheral caught something. A boy, slumping down the wall. Valentine found it to be particularly out of place--something was wrong with this picture. She called for a few guards to follow her to confront the boy (who looked older than herself); he might be lost, and the guards could help him find his way out.
          Valentine left the post, quietly making her way to the boy. Within a closer distance, she deemed the boy to be harmless for he remained stagnant in his spot--not even moving an inch. She beckoned for the soldiers to stay behind.
          "Are you lost?" she asked.
Superminds (Valwggn)
Achilles passed by a young girl in the base, obviously watching for something.  And also having influence on how security should be managed.  Interesting.  But why?  
Then he saw it.  The spinning coin.  And his panic just about destroyed his disguise.  He could feel his hair changing back to blond and his bones and muscles shifting to make him his correct height and body build.  He darted around a corner in panic, trying to get his powers back on straight.
But he was so rattled that he couldn’t do it.  More super-powered kids like himself?  Not possible.  He was sure he was the only one.
The older teen slid down the wall and tried to relax himself.
Things just got a lot more dangerous.
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valwggn · 10 years
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          For so long, Valentine had thought that the aliens the humans feared were not as scary as they presumed it would be. Humans would always associate aliens with Bugger, the Formics, even though there were thousands of them around. There wasn't only one. And all of them doesn't have the intention of invading.
          Ever since Ender and the Xenocide, Valentine had learned to appreciate aliens more. Viewing them to be much more than nuisance or destruction, but as new encounters and possible friends. That might be naive of her, but how old was Valentine? By all means, she had every right to expect the best out of the people from space.
          "Oh," was all Valentine could say. She tried reacting as appropriate as she could. "You look exactly like a human."
The Healer raised her eyebrows. She hadn’t expected Val to pick up on that. And, thinking on it, it probably wasn’t the best question for her to answer. Knowing where and when she was, she also was painfully aware of the Xenophobia of the Earth at this time. She pursed her lips, unsure how to respond. She could probably tell the girl and be perfectly safe. Val was only a girl, after all. What was she gonna do? Pull a gun on her? She doubted Val had a gun. And if she ran…if she told an adult…well, the Healer ran faster than any human. She could get away. Right? “Well, ta be completely honest, I’m…not exactly human. I’m sort of…sort of…well, I was born on Earth, an so was my mum…but my Dad….” She scratched her head nervously. “We’re sort of…aliens….” She winced, waiting for the screaming, the shouting, the running….
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valwggn · 10 years
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          This completely explained what is with Achilles' obsession with overthrowing Peter--both of them are sociopaths. Completely different, but almost similar. She got goosebumps solely from the thought.
          Valentine was still not clear about how is it that Achilles would be able to recognized as a sociopath while he still had emotions. Perhaps, he wasn't the biggest sociopath out there. Maybe like Peter, who claimed that he loved both Val and Ender (whether it was true or not).
          But this might also be a con.
          Valentine stared back into Achilles' eyes. She didn't try to yield her gaze as that would show that his question was true.
          "Why would you ask that?"
you can't hide forever;
"I know that my diagnosis is sociopath.  But I seem to completely baffle psychologists when it comes to emotional capacity and personal desires.  What really baffles ME is how I even became such.  People like me aren’t born this way.  So what made me like this?  My memory is blurry for my younger years.  Pretty typical.  But still frustrating.  Perhaps it has something to do with how I’m Belgian and yet mostly grew up in the Netherlands."  He seemed to brush it off quickly.  "It isn’t really important.  Knowing wouldn’t solve anything.  I don’t care who my parents were."
Achilles looked straight into Valentine’s eyes and didn’t let his gaze waver for even a second.
"You’re warring with yourself, aren’t you?"
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valwggn · 10 years
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          A confused Valentine was left speechless. What she saw was quick glimpses of Jack. When she blinked her eyes, he was gone. Then he came back again. Furrowing her eyebrows into a neat line. Val remained silent. Not even having the time to say anything in return.
"Well, in this time, it isn't yet. But for me, that was years ago, because!-" Jack cut himself off as he quickly teleported to three weeks before before, after adjusting a few dials to compensate for another couple jumps.
"Hello Ms. Valentine! See my point yet?" Inquired Jack as soon as he saw her.
"See you in a bit!" Jack announced as he quickly ran away and jumped back to the present time.
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valwggn · 10 years
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+ finnxgan
          It wasn't much of a day. Val had spent most of her time writing about the Bugger War. It's nothing particularly interesting, but that's pretty much the only thing that she could see herself spend time on.
          "Can I help you?" she asked as she noticed the other figure.
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valwggn · 10 years
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[  I feel like making an Enderverse indie rp masterlist. My gift for you guys this Christmas, I guess.
So like this post maybe? I'll get to it after school after I finish my replies!  ]
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