Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150926020031

On September 7th, 2015 the Student Newspaper ran its first obituary:

In memory of Ticktania Onethroughtwelve Tockman

August 15th, 1999 - September 25th, 2015

Ticktania O. Tockman, Ever After’s own self-proclaimed ‘consulting detective’, was presumed dead after an attempt to suppress an explosive placed in the bookend Coffee Shop on September 22nd. The only reported casualty, her body has yet to be recovered.

Ticktania was born to Tock the Watchdog and Joan Guster on August 25th, 1999. She enrolled in Ever After for her first year of high school.

She soon after became friends with Minuette Dancer, the Daughter of one of the Twelve Dancing Princesses, even to the point of involving her in the ‘investigations’ Ticktania ran.

Ticktania was a devoted student and scholar, but was known for her being an acute reasoner and detective. She was known to solve many problems in the course of her crusade against what she called the ‘trouble-maker element’, and the absence of her mind and drive will surely not go unnoticed.

Ticktania, until the end of her life, didn’t speak much in relation to her own Destiny, not confirming her stance on the Royal-v.-Rebel conflict. Regardless, justice has lost a fine amatuer advocate, just as Ever After has lost an exceptional thinker. She will be dearly missed by friends and family.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Welcome to the last bow for Ticktania O. Tockman; her funeral. A chance to pay tribute to a brilliant girl who was snuffed out too young.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">It’s an open funeral, being held in the EA gym. All OCs welcome to RP, and Annalog will be in attendance.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">She’ll be missed.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">(Note From the Author: This is it. I’ve killed Ticktania. She will not be appearing in any more RPs or fanfics, aside from the odd story set before her death. I regret to say she’ll not be returning, but I do not regret one single minute I’ve had with her. She likely would make light of her own death, so… here’s to you, Old Girl.) <ac_metadata title="The Funeral of Ticktania O. Tockman"> </ac_metadata>