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Kanika is recently named the female counter-part of Anubis, lord of death and Mummification. Thus, she is known as Anput. In her human/mortal forms, she goes by the name of Karol Black.
((Indie blog for Kanika. Will rp with anyone. Allied with both the Avengers and Batman. Occassional NSFW maybe. [Mun is 21+] Feel free to send me anything!))
Face Claim: [Human form] Nicole Kidman
Unless stated in tags, nothing is mine.
Kanika’s Wings: //Kanika’s an Avenger now!?
I’m all excited. But at the same time, I’m all, wtf???
((Actually your character is only an avenger in our thread. I’m a part of an avengers rp group and actually don’t posses any kind of power to make you an official member of the group. I apologize for…((I completely understand. So is it a yes to continue our thread? Because I really enjoy rping with you :D))
//Of course!
But sadly, I need to take the evening off. Things have come up. I’ll be back maybe later tonight. Tomorrow, yes. Sorry, dear!
A bunch of really bad family drama reared it’s ugly head on my end. [Bad enough that cops were called]
So… I’m going to take the evening off. If any of you need me, leave a message. Sorry I won’t be here. But my nerves are totally fried and I’m still shaking…. -Sighs-
Later.
Hey, I’m Katherine. And yes, I’m a mutant. A proud student of Professor Xavier’s School for Gifted…
//Ah, to heck with it! Prooooomoooooooteee!!!!!!
The temperature outside didn’t effect him, he moved to the door and nodded to her as he came inside, smiling as he did so, he clasped his hands behind his back after pushing his hair off his face.
Quickly leading the way back in, she patted at her arms. Looking up at him, she smiled, happy to see him, “What brings you all the way to New York, hun?” She wasn’t going to lie, she was a bit surprised. Opening the door to her flat, she led him inside, tossing her sweater over the back of one of the chairs.
Kanika had almost fallen asleep under a pile of scrolls when she heard someone enter. It was a bit late, but visitors were always showing up. Sitting up, she put on a tired smile for the guest. “Good evening, sir. How may I help you?”
It was faint, but he heard it, coming to a stop, he glanced behind him and round him before looking up, seeing her, he lifted his hand and waved to let he heard her, he debated the distance up, then thought about teleporting or just using the door.
“Wait there! I’ll let you in!” she tried shouting down. Running back inside, she grabbed a sweater and bolted downstairs to the entrance and out onto the sidewalk. It was much colder than she thought, almost instantly regretting not putting on socks. Spotting him, she waved him over. “C’mon. It’s cold out here.”
Yawning, Kanika stretched laying back on her couch. She didn’t have any plans to go out that night and decided to stay home and catch up on the book she’d been trying to finish in the past few weeks. Her odd jobs as a linguist had been keeping her busy lately. Curling up under the blanket, she suddenly felt lonely. Sighing, she shut off the television that had been on mute for the past several hours, and laid her head on one of the plush throw pillows.
Loki had to stop teleporting with no real destination in mind, he was lost…though it seemed a little familiar, he adjusted the way his jacket sat and smoothed out the fabric before looking around to see if he could find something of an indication to where he was.
Her eyes snapped open when she suddenly felt the aura she’d come to know so well. He was close, she could tell. Getting up from the couch, she went to the window, opening it to look outside. Scanning the streets five stories below, she also sniffed at the wind, trying to catch his scent. Finally, she saw his shape down below. “Loki!” she called out, hoping he would be able to hear her.
Yawning, Kanika stretched laying back on her couch. She didn’t have any plans to go out that night and decided to stay home and catch up on the book she’d been trying to finish in the past few weeks. Her odd jobs as a linguist had been keeping her busy lately. Curling up under the blanket, she suddenly felt lonely. Sighing, she shut off the television that had been on mute for the past several hours, and laid her head on one of the plush throw pillows.
I’m all excited. But at the same time, I’m all, wtf???
((Actually your character is only an avenger in our thread. I’m a part of an avengers rp group and actually don’t posses any kind of power to make you an official member of the group. I apologize for any misunderstandings. But we can still continue our thread if you’d like :D))
//Awe! It’s ok. I had a feeling it was sort of like that. But sure! I’d love to! Even since Kanika and I fell into the Avengers fandom, I wondered if she’d ever get a chance. Y’know? :P
He shook his head, “no, I haven’t,” he explained, chuckling quietly as she hid behind her glass. “It’s alright, don’t worry yourself over that. Most people don’t even know in the first place that I play.”
“Fair enough. I just don’t like that I can be forgetful with things like that,” it was true. It was one of the things she didn’t like about herself. “It is impressive that you can play so many instruments though. I only ever learned my homeland’s version of the flute long ago.”
“Yes, my rock career was slightly different. I was able to play guitar and such, but not the piano and violin like I do now,” he explained, watching her for a moment as his arms rested behind him along the back of the couch.
“I can’t believe it slipped my mind that you play those at well. I feel dumb now,” she hid her face behind her glass as she sipped at the wine, embarrassed. Brushing her hair back, she thought to ask, “Have you done any other performances recently?”
He came back with the glass of wine and handed it to her before plopping down onto the couch beside her with an exaggerated sigh. “I hope that it’s good enough, it’s a bit older than the wine I usually serve,” he knew that meant it was better, so that meant that he thought she was better, and he smiled slightly.
Letting it breathe for a moment, she took a small sip. “Mm. Delicious,” she nodded approvingly. Leaning back against the couch, she crossed her legs, allowing herself to relax more. “I think this will be the first time I get to hear you play something.” She couldn’t remember if she was in the states at the time when his rock career had taken off, or if she was elsewhere at the time.
I’m all excited. But at the same time, I’m all, wtf???
