AGE
21
PRONOUNS
he/him
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Glitch
UNSORTED
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Post by Miles Gardner on Aug 23, 2022 0:19:39 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] She reveals herself in a fit of video game flourish, towering above the tower he was attempting to climb. She complains, passes a fit about playing the game as intended and Miles, eyes aglow, nearly spits. "If they are anything like me, none of us asked for this shit!" The youth would retort, while the exertion of burning through various opposition was beginning to show wear, the athlete had more than enough stamina from his own job and talents to keep going. His endurance was being tested, but after witnessing that horrific declaration of deleting him once and for all. Pieces of the tower would begin to stretch, creating platforms and obstacles for him to scale and maneuver or die trying. [break][break] With one platform threatening to slice clean through him if he doesn't duck, Miles spreads his legs, propulsion keeping him moving as if the terrain was like ice. He passes through without complaint, feeling the whirring of his speed and the wind blowing his hair this way and that. Leaving trails of color as he goes, he pops out from the other side, scaling another raised platform and leaping off it to another. When he was close enough, he kicks it into overdrive, making him shoot up and above like a comet in motion. [break][break] The top of the tower is shooting some kind of strange beam of light into the sky and Miles feels that its important. Granted, he would've asked Earth what was up with it, but figured she's having more than enough trouble trying to splatter his ass across the digital pavement to entertain him again. So, without a moment's hesitation, he threw himself into the light. Maybe he regretted it a little, because his body was in flux, but an action sprung up into mind. [break][break] DELETE AND TRANSFER? [break][break] YES [break][break] The entire world was birthed in color for a brief moment, shock waves spreading out as if a heart beat. He feels himself being pulled and yanked until finally he's shot upwards and out of this realm to someplace else. The basics of his form is created, virtualized, and made real in a wooded area and Miles falls unceremoniously into leaves that are sent upwards from the impact of his body upon them. "..." His brain catches up first and then his body afterwards, seeing the hole above him in the sky vanishing as quickly as he registered it. [break][break] Well...he's got an administrative system with a grudge and powers he shouldn't be having. Sounds about his speed. [attr="class","landtag2"]@[TAGGED] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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AGE
21
PRONOUNS
he/him
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Glitch
UNSORTED
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Aug 22, 2022 20:56:56 GMT
Post by Miles Gardner on Aug 22, 2022 20:56:56 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Miles. His name was called by a voice that sounded delightfully chirpy yet artificial. Still, it elicited a reaction from him, purely of surprise but then of distrust at the offer and declaration that was given. He didn't believe her, not one bit. The only part that did make sense, is the part that he didn't belong here. No shit, he thought. With the propulsion of his skates, he managed to leap on to the top of a nearby building, looking up at the tower that wasn't too far away at all. Megaphones materialized into thin air, confetti bursting from within. [break][break] Reminded him of that one emoji his manager likes using when he does certain good things, rest his soul, he guessed if he's in here and his manager isn't with him. "I guess it sucks for you that I'm no good at listening to instructions. Besides, I'm always a winner. I don't need some voice to tell me that." He bends his knees, that same coded flames spurred around his ankles and feet. The intensity of the geometric shapes in his eyes intensifying, resolve making him a dangerous piece of work. [break][break] "And you're a shitty liar, worse than my mom." He bore a cheeky smile, jumping from his perch. A train of two pastel flames making him appear like two shooting stars in a sea of black and red. Miles soars over those below, inky hands trying to reach for him and those who are close being burned by the interfering virus-like code he emanated. [break][break] His feet are the first to come into contact with the tower, jarring him a little, but hotly traveling up the length of it steadily little by little. With how tall the tower is, he reckons it'll take him awhile and it looks like, from glancing behind him, that they were climbing up the tower as well after him. While daunting and scary as it might have been, the adrenaline rush was really kicking in something fierce. Whomever this voice was reminded him of his adopted parents, telling him not to do something and then Miles doing the exact opposite. [break][break] "If you aren't too mad at me, whatever you are, what's so bad about me being in here?" He jerks at a hand touching his leg, gripping it with his hand and quickly learning that his touch elicits a same degradation of response to code. Good to know. "...scared maybe?"[attr="class","landtag2"]@[TAGGED] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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AGE
21
PRONOUNS
he/him
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Glitch
UNSORTED
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Aug 22, 2022 20:28:41 GMT
Post by Miles Gardner on Aug 22, 2022 20:28:41 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] He won't lie or deny, but Miles was still horrendously trying his best to get used to everything. Every so often he'd ask people interesting what their first experience was and not a single one had one like his. Maybe he really was built different. I mean, alright, that's kind of been his mantra for years now, he knows he is, but its really obvious in here especially. Like, who the fuck can delete things at a whim and rearrange code like he can? He's not a nerd by any stretch of the imagination, but he can see why hackers do the shit they do. It's got a nice high to it. [break][break] Seated on a chair, phone in hand, his manicured painted nails tapped against the screen of the device. Naturally, it didn't do a damn thing, and found the whole withdrawal shit of his generation being the realest shit he's gone through so far. Standing up from his chair and moving out of the store he was in, phone in his direct sight, he fiddled around with it more until it felt like he had literally smashed against a brick wall. [break][break] Had he not been superb at balance Miles likely would've fallen flat on his ass in a less than cool way. Righting himself and almost dropping his phone in the process, he jammed it back into the pocket of his ripped jeans and cursed under his breath. "Hey, come O-" He was about to protest, unleash complete british born mayhem, but the moment he craned his head up to look at who fucking dared was the day his brain had completely blue screened in response. [break][break] It was bad enough he was tall as hell, but he was ripped and good looking to boot? What the fucking fuck? How do men like this exist? "..." Maybe it might've looked like he was scared shitless, lets be honest, while Miles was an athlete he still was short ass. That was a blunder God made to handicap him on purpose. Miles was the exact opposite, in fact, he was partly in awe, and partly trying to will away a particular reaction that people of his gender were very privy of dealing with for a long while. "....Hey." Its the only thing that comes out his mouth, because the rest were downright disgusting and he kind of knew better to not say it. [break][break] [attr="class","landtag2"]@[TAGGED] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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AGE
21
PRONOUNS
he/him
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Glitch
UNSORTED
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Aug 21, 2022 17:15:34 GMT
Post by Miles Gardner on Aug 21, 2022 17:15:34 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Every step that Miles made elicited a sort of neon shockwave in this world, brief, like a pebble being thrown into a pond. He peers past this sort of digital unfinished city, seeing a giant tower with a large red light at the very top. Now, Miles wasn't a young man wholly interested in video games, he's played a few sure. His older brother liked them way more than he ever did, but the tower felt like a focal point to strive towards. Maybe he'd get answers, since clearly nothing seemed to be giving him any leads. [break][break] So, he began to walk and just in time for a large eye to manifest in the sky and mimic that of a camera shutter. It focuses on him and his movements, causing a dropping feeling in his gut how weird it looked to begin with. After a few minutes of walking and maneuvering around any digital 'specters' in the vicinity, a red surge was sent through the place, passing through him. [break][break] Andinto those around him it seems. Miles turns his head to look behind him, seeing some beginning to follow him from behind. I don't like the look of this. The foreboding feeling didn't go away, and it certainly didn't when he almost bumped into one and it lunged forward to try and grab his arm. Okay, okay, now this was really freaking him out. Fight or flight was sending signals in his brain, adrenaline now seeking to push him to the edge. It seems that he'll have to learn and learn quick in this place. No one was going to help him. [break][break] So, Miles runs and they give chase around him and so too do his pursuers. While he's running, the shutter eye becomes wider, and a simple command becomes clear: DELETE HIM. What did he do? What did he even do wrong to begin with? Was he going to die here? What was this place? A feeling deep inside was telling him to go, that this wasn't a dream. It was too oddly real despite how it looks. [break][break] They're catching up to me. I need to go faster![break][break] Miles looks behind him again, warped aggressive shapes trying to catch up to him and succeeding. His heart is thumping wildly in his chest, eyes clenching and when they reopen geometric shapes dance in the jewels of his eyes. The black and red monotony of the world is suddenly disrupted by a dazzling teal and pink light, acting like jagged coded flames. Miles jumps on to a nearby car that was in the way, feet digging into the hood when he leaps off. Midair, those flames coat his feet, adding sharpened skates that soon propel him forward by his own efforts. He's skating along the digital asphalt, leaving behind traces of neon in his wake. [break][break] The tower, ever looming in the distance, stares down at him invitingly and Miles narrow his eyes, a single beacon of light and color in this world. He turns a corner, drifting as he does, the skates sparking against the ground. He'd get his answers, and deletion simply was not going to transpire. Not on his watch. [attr="class","landtag2"]@[TAGGED] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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AGE
21
PRONOUNS
he/him
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Glitch
UNSORTED
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Post by Miles Gardner on Aug 21, 2022 8:26:54 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Everything was so normal, so mundane, almost boring, until it wasn't. Until something more swept you from under, like a rug from your feet. When Miles blinks, he's carried away from a life of earned luxury and independence and then left to drown in something else. His mind is muddled, and he's surrounded by a sea of black as he begins to descend at a slow near monotonous pace. [break][break] With his eyes closed and his teal bob weightless in the void, panels and screens, glitched but still prominent, began to form instantaneously, however the text displayed on them was as muddled and useless as one would expect. They form various batches of code and some form text in bright red warning font that eventually coalesces and turns into raging eyeballs dancing on the screen until they focused on him and his every move. [break][break] Naturally, he wakes, and upon seeing this oppressive weird atmosphere begins to panic. His extremities were the first to become affected, and though he shouts into this void no actual sound vacates his mouth. His skin and clothes become like ribbons of code, forcibly ripped but methodically done. What is underneath is a grid, code barely keeping it together but the shape. It chases up his arms and legs like a digital disease, however it stops before it could engulf the entirety of his head when everything else looks to be fading away into the nether. [break][break] His body changes shape, warping and stretching, the forced deletion has no choice but to vacate and reverse. It forms a tight body suit on to his frame, a gradient of black into bright purple at his center. A geometric shape is presses to his torso, and the same dances in his fiery eyes. Beyond him, a landscape forms, towering buildings rising with no apparent characteristics other than their colossal shape and incredibly oppressive stance in the background. Human shapes, never truly in focus walking on the streets, blackened and completely devoid of any detail. It's a city in the void, cradled in static and colored only by neon. [break][break] When he finally touches the ground, hair and eyes giving off a potent glow does he finally begin to speak his exact thoughts into the air: "What the fuck?"
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AGE
21
PRONOUNS
he/him
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Glitch
UNSORTED
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Aug 18, 2022 23:49:22 GMT
Post by Miles Gardner on Aug 18, 2022 23:49:22 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","revcall"] [attr="class","revcalltop"] [attr="class","revcallimg"]  [attr="class","revcallname"]MILES GARDNER [attr="class","revcalllyric"]I DARE YOU TO TRY ME, A BITCH WOULD NEVER DEFY ME. [attr="class","revcallbar"] [attr="class","revcallbar1"]
ALIAS
mimi
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AGE
twenty-one
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PRONOUNS
he/him
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OCCUPATION
olympic skater
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5'7
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+winning
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-anything below gold[break]
-rain[break]
-garbage opinions
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Miles Gardner didn't come from a lavish family, in his youth, he was adopted into a family that wanted a second child. Miles was a meek child growing up, however he had a very good relationship with his new older brother and his parents until...he didn't. Some kids turn out rough but well meaning, others remain so until the day they stop breathing. Miles got a taste of some normalcy and he wanted more. The older he got, the more he wanted and wanted. If God hadn't aligned him with some shred of talent, Miles would likely be a runaway with no future and likely a sugar baby to top it all off. Figure Skating brought him balance, because he hyper-fixated on it since he was young. Miles wanting to push himself to the limit talent being scouted at the age of thirteen after a bevy of competitions and qualifications for the Winter Olympics.
[break][break]
The Olympics are fierce, cutthroat, new talent, fresh blood shakes up the establishment. Old is replaced by new, allowing the chance to compete and contribute. Miles was no different, starting at the age of 17, his first bout with a crowd of millions upon millions watching combined whether tv or in person. He ate it up like candy, walking with his fellow skaters, waving when his country was called. It was electric, thrilling, and when he performed it shook up the system. Gone was classical music and there stood the rise of bass, lights dropping, those of same age being catapulted into a performance of athleticism and youth blooming before them.
[break][break]
When his name and his score was called, his life was validated. Cheers resounded, and the rest was history. Well, until his behavior became synonymous with his skating. What Miles contributed was like opening pandora's box, he revolutionized instilling more personality into performances but at the same time celebrity status meant that his life would be scrutinized. The older he became, the more Miles's negatives were publicized. He was quickly known for his boisterous partying, becoming a creator on the internet with blogging and taking pictures of himself and his daily life. There was talent, there was dedication, but adulting was threatening to steam roll him at any moment and bring him crashing to reality.
[break][break]
But, until then, break out the jello shots and the gucci drip because Miles doesn't stop for no bitch.
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[attr="class","revcallplayer"] played by alias30 . she/her . est . discord |
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