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Amélie Roxanne Blaze. Call me Roxie.

(Roxie is an Indie oc rp blog. She’s a 18 year old mutant/nephilims who just came into her powers and accidentally sent herself into the past. I'll rp with just about anyone and if you have an idea for an rp feel free to message me. Please read headcannon and Roxie's about when you have a chance. ^_^)

+ aidtotherider

aidtotherider:

imnodisneyprincess:

aidtotherider:

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“That really all depends.Is your father Johnny Blaze?” Grace questioned, before a smile formed on her lips ” Yes, it’s nice to meet you too.”

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“Oui, dat be ‘im. Ah take it ya do know ‘im, hmm?” Roxie looks up at her curiously. Not really remember the name Grace. Sounded really familiar but she couldn’t really connect the dots to the woman before her. She smiles widely at her.

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So she was related to him. Well, guess nothing but the truth right now.” Yes. I do know him. Very closely too. We’ve worked together countless of times. ” She thought for a moment. Maybe she should reintroduce herself in order for her to actually get it. ” Let me say my full name. I am Grace, Grace Blaze.” A small smile formed on her lips. ” I’ve worked close with your father because I used to be his bike.”

Roxie pauses a few moments and grins. “Oh, w’at type o’ jobs ya work tageder wit’?” Her dad had done so much over the span of years she wasn’t sure which part of his past she was talking about. The Stuntman or something different. Roxie’s eyes widen at her name. His daughter? Confusion shows in her eyes for a few moments and she blinks in shock as she goes on. A smile slowly forms on her lips. “Oui? Ah hope ya don’ mind me askin’ buh how does dat work?”

+ jesslynshepard

jesslynshepard:

She revves the engine, not really going to argue with her statement. Roxie had just stolen the bike after all. Soon the bike zooms forward after she made sure Jess was holding on tightly enough. She moves the bike skillfully through traffic, zig-zagging through cars.

Jess giggled childish as the wind blew through her hair. She could feel the rush and started to enjoy the ride. This wasn’t something she was usually doing, but she started wondering why. It was so eciting and fun and so much more, she was grinning the whole time.

Roxie turns down a street and glances back over her shoulder at Jess with a grin. “Do ya wanna try any tricks or fast moves while we’re riding?” Roxie up-shifts and the bike moves a little faster down the street. She had a lot of skill when it came to riding. Her Papa was Johnny Blaze, she wasn’t sure if she’d be any other way.

(Source: imnodisneyprincess)

thebamfblueelf:

imnodisneyprincess:

thebamfblueelf:

imnodisneyprincess:

thebamfblueelf:

“…Define to bad…” He stated looking up at her then away as he let out a small hum of a sigh. Though at the mention of other things he tilted his head smiling warmly. “Was would those few things be fraulein? Anything I can help with?”

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“Well if’in ya have ta ask me dat, mon ami, ya make me wonder why ya be up an’ ‘bout.” She looks at him with a curious thoughtful look when he sighs. Her smile turns sheepish. “Oh, jus’ tryin’ ta figure out me pow’rs an’ why dey be actin’ like dey do. Ah not too sure if’in anywun can be helpin’ me wit’ dat.”

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“Hm.” A small smile grew over his face as a hand slicked hair from his face. The accent did not throw him it reminded him almost of his sisters. Tapping at his wrist with a flick of his tail he shrugged the illusion of normality fizzling around him. Gold eyes slid up to look at her fangs flashing in a grin. “Now was would those powers be leibechan?”

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Roxie arches a brow at his light hm. He’d already been showing her glimpses of his form and  she’d met Kurt long ago in her own time. He didn’t really have a watch then, or not that she’d ever noticed. Many people came to their home when they came to visit. Even if they did move around a lot as the years went by. She grins back at him and chuckles lightly. “Well tha easy way ta explain it be dat it’s Molecular Acceleration. Ah can mess wit’ tha energy an’ basically make it go…”

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Frowning at that he crossed arms over his chest now in uniform for the most part and hummed. That was an odd notion, and a troublesome gift. But he wondered how much control she had on it. “That seems problematic, have you talked to a man named Remy LeBeau about it? He has something similar and may be able to help you with control.”

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Her sheepish look turns into a large sheepish smile. She had an odd humor, it helped her deal with the whole thing. She’d just gotten her powers not too long ago, she was pretty shocked that she hadn’t blown up something bigger than her motorcycle. “Oh oui, ah know ah Remi LeBeau, she taught me some t’ings ‘bout it an’ ah’ve met ah few Remy’s. Dey be nice. Dey jus’ don’ have much problems wit’ it sling shottin’ dem through time…”

+ aidtotherider

aidtotherider:

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“That really all depends.Is your father Johnny Blaze?” Grace questioned, before a smile formed on her lips ” Yes, it’s nice to meet you too.”

"Oui, dat be ‘im. Ah take it ya do know ‘im, hmm?" Roxie looks up at her curiously. Not really remember the name Grace. Sounded really familiar but she couldn’t really connect the dots to the woman before her. She smiles widely at her.

(Source: imnodisneyprincess)

+ jesslynshepard

jesslynshepard:

Jess grinned and hopped on the motorcycle. She embraced Roxie from behind, a little afraid she falls off, if she wouldn’t. “Let’s go!”, she then stated.

She revves the engine, not really going to argue with her statement. Roxie had just stolen the bike after all. Soon the bike zooms forward after she made sure Jess was holding on tightly enough. She moves the bike skillfully through traffic, zig-zagging through cars.

(Source: imnodisneyprincess)

+ aidtotherider

aidtotherider:

imnodisneyprincess:

Ya be lookin’ mighty-non…. Uh-Bonjour, chere. M’name’s Roxie, Roxie Blaze.”

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“Mighty what?” Grace questioned, before…becoming a little confused. She said Blaze. Did that mean…she was a family member that she had no clue about? Why didn’t Johnny mention her before? “Roxie…” She pondered for a moment, nothing was clicking. “…Oh! I’m sorry! I’m Grace.”

"Ah donno.. It jus’ feel like ah should know ya is all. Probably not’in’ unless ya know me Papa." She thinks of a way to make it sounds better. "Yeah dat be tha only way ah can t’ink o’ explainin’ it."

Roxie is from the far distant future, her middle name coming from one of the first women her father loved. “It be ah pleasure ta meetcha, Grace.”

thebamfblueelf:

imnodisneyprincess:

thebamfblueelf:

“…Define to bad…” He stated looking up at her then away as he let out a small hum of a sigh. Though at the mention of other things he tilted his head smiling warmly. “Was would those few things be fraulein? Anything I can help with?”

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“Well if’in ya have ta ask me dat, mon ami, ya make me wonder why ya be up an’ ‘bout.” She looks at him with a curious thoughtful look when he sighs. Her smile turns sheepish. “Oh, jus’ tryin’ ta figure out me pow’rs an’ why dey be actin’ like dey do. Ah not too sure if’in anywun can be helpin’ me wit’ dat.”

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“Hm.” A small smile grew over his face as a hand slicked hair from his face. The accent did not throw him it reminded him almost of his sisters. Tapping at his wrist with a flick of his tail he shrugged the illusion of normality fizzling around him. Gold eyes slid up to look at her fangs flashing in a grin. “Now was would those powers be leibechan?”

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Roxie arches a brow at his light hm. He’d already been showing her glimpses of his form and  she’d met Kurt long ago in her own time. He didn’t really have a watch then, or not that she’d ever noticed. Many people came to their home when they came to visit. Even if they did move around a lot as the years went by. She grins back at him and chuckles lightly. “Well tha easy way ta explain it be dat it’s Molecular Acceleration. Ah can mess wit’ tha energy an’ basically make it go…”

+ jesslynshepard

jesslynshepard:

imnodisneyprincess:

jesslynshepard:

“Uh, t’at would all depend on ya, chere. Do ya like ta ride ah motorcycle or do t’ings yer not normally supposed ta do?”

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“Oh, oh.”, within a second she got really excited. “Yeah, that sounds cool. Let’s ride a motorcycle.”

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“Oui ya got it, chere.” Roxie smiles at her and chuckles lightly at her excitement. “Jus’ wait ‘ere ah moment an ah’ll go grab wun.” 

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Jess nodded enthusiastically and grinned wide. “Okay, I’ll wait right here.”, she hopped up and down a little while she was waiting for Roxie to come back.

Roxie nods and heads off down the street.

She turns down an alleyway and within ten minutes she drives up on a harley, tugging her hair behind her ear with a wide grin. Holds out a helmet for Jess to take. “‘Ere y’are chere. Hop on.”

+ aidtotherider

Ya be lookin’ mighty-non…. Uh-Bonjour, chere. M’name’s Roxie, Roxie Blaze.”

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visceralsenseofsnarky:

jawn-lennon:

when someone from a different timezone is late night blogging and its daytime where you are

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+ jesslynshepard

jesslynshepard:

“Uh, t’at would all depend on ya, chere. Do ya like ta ride ah motorcycle or do t’ings yer not normally supposed ta do?”

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“Oh, oh.”, within a second she got really excited. “Yeah, that sounds cool. Let’s ride a motorcycle.”

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"Oui ya got it, chere." Roxie smiles at her and chuckles lightly at her excitement. "Jus’ wait ‘ere ah moment an ah’ll go grab wun." 

(Source: imnodisneyprincess)

+ looney-tune-merc

looney-tune-merc:

“How ‘bout we start with whether or not you’re a mutant/hero. Huh?”

"Ah don’ know much ‘bout heroin’ oder den people look nice dependin’ on tha outfits. And non, ah ain’t no mutant, Deadpool." She easily lies at him cheerfully. Just as good as any Gambit would lie.

(Source: imnodisneyprincess)

+ son-of-m

son-of-m:

imnodisneyprincess:

Oui, Ah know jus’ w’at ya be talkin’ ‘bout. Ah’m told t’at be jus’ how it’s like fer people readin’ me mind. Buh it just be not’in’. [She smiles at him in understanding. She nods when he goes on, her expression turning sheepish.] Oui, t’at be very true. Ah know w’at can happen now at least. An’ t’ere won’t be any surprises. Ah have some o’ t’em.

[She chuckles lightly, almost sheepishly, her cheeks deepening with his words. Lightly clearing her throat.] Oui, t’ey be t’at. [She nods again.] Oui, ya don’ take no chances an’ life, she be real borin’.

For me, at least, it’s because my brain processes things so quickly - so instead of running a fast as a New York subway, it’s more like a bullet train in Japan, you know? Except faster. And there’s multiple lines running at once, so it can get kind of confusing if you’re not used to the speed it’s going. [He smiles softly.] Oh, don’t ever say that - there’ll probably be some surprises along the way. But at least you’ll be better prepared for them now, I’d say.

[He laughs softly as her blushing deepens, a grin spreading his features and his eyes glimmering with mischief.] Am I embarrassing you, dear? [He smiles and nods again.] God forbid life to get boring.

[Roxie listen to his words closely, trying to get an idea of what he meant. Waiting to get a good visual inside of her head before she nods with a grin.] Oui, ah t’ink ah know w’at ya be sayin’. Ya run jus’ as fast, no? [She smiles at him in amusement.] Ya sure do know hot ta make ah girl not worry, Pietro.

[She flushes sheepishly when he laughs and looks to her in mischief. Her fingers fiddling with her shirt sleeve and she smiles at him, her chin raising a little.] Non, cher. [She chuckles lightly.] It be tha worst way ta go.