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    1. The Lamb of Columbia 10 yrs ago

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I'll have a post up tonight little Songbirds ~
Hello there, Lamb here :3

I am bored and in desperate need of a partner to help me build a great, plot-driven roleplay for us both to enjoy. I'll go ahead and say a little about myself right now, I am 18 years old, can play both male and female roles (though of course I prefer Female), and am pretty easy to get along with. I usually roleplay in the realm of Casual, so anywhere from 2-6 paragraphs per post. I'm not a grammar Nazi but do ask you to be pretty literate.

Right now, I am craving some fandoms, though I am open to a wide range of ideas and pairings. If you have a specific idea or plot in mind, simply PM me and we can work on it together to see what we can come up with. I am okay with playing Canons, but what I am really looking for is some OCs and a different plot within these fandom worlds.

List of Fandoms: (* Indicates Craving)
Bioshock *
Hunger Games
Divergent *
Wolves of Mercy Falls
The Vampire Diaries
Avatar:TLA/TLoK
Supernatural
Alias
Assassin's Creed

If there is anything that interests you, let me know! I do not have any specific plots for any of these, though I do have a couple directions that we could go in for a few. And like I said before, if you have your own idea and think I'd be interested based on what I've put above, let me know!

~Lamb
Glad to have you all on board still. We'll wait and see if Nightwing has a post for us and then get the show on the road
Kennedy had been leading the group through the glass tunnel, dark water and bright colored sea creatures surrounding them on all sides. Posters were scattered on the ground, "Evolution in a bottle!" "New Incinerate Plasmid!" "Evolve Today!" Some man with the name of Ryan has his company mark plastered on nearly everything here, and Kennedy wonders if these plasmids are similar to the vigors she and nearly every member of her team is juiced up with right now. Before she can carry the thought any farther, a smooth voice cuts through the quiet moment and addresses them. Ken turns, looking over her shoulder to see a sharply dressed man donning a rabbit mask.

"You all must be the casting crew, the ones who where wearing those hideous costumes from earlier." The man speaks up with a curious tone, and Kennedy narrows her eyes at the man. She takes a hesitant step forward as he continues to talk, "You all have been selected by Mr. Sander Cohen himself to preform in his new play. He heard of you through a shopkeeper, believe it or not, and immediately pulled you for the job!" A shopkeeper? What the--- Oh shit. This can't be good.... "You must be so excited, it is a great honor to work for Mr. Cohen. Let me warn you though, he hates when his art is delayed, so do not be late." With that, the man places an invitation in Kennedy's hand and turns on his heel, muttering something as he walks away.

Kennedy looks down at the card in her hand, You are cordially invited to the studio of Mr. Sander Cohen on this evening of November 14th, 1959. You are to be present at the time of 6:45 PM, please be prompt! Mr. Cohen looks forward to your presence. She tilts her head to the side in thought, looking up to discover the white suit man has already disappeared down the hall. Kennedy turns back to the group, a concerned look on her face. She looks at Leroy and Jeff as they both look to her for any indication of where this may take them. Ken purses her lips together into a flat line and looks back at the invitation card, decorated in bright colors and art-deco letters. Something about the whole ordeal was intriguing, though she knew that Cohen had to know they were the ones who just charged him a hefty bill for their new wardrobe.

"Well boys..." She gives them a shrug. If this masked man was able to find them so quickly and so mixed in with the rest of the crowd, another henchman is sure to be able to track them down as well. Kennedy weighs the options: Take up the invitation and face the situation head on, or attempt to blend in to the crowd and escape without much confrontation. But Ken knows the luck of her Songbirds, and it usually isn't in their favor. "Alright, what say we take Mr. Cohen up on this generous offer? Never know, there might even be cake." She winks playfully at the group and a smirk plays across her face. "We might not be so bad at this acting business, boys."
I'm here, and will get a post up as soon as I can. I had a death in my family and have been out a couple weeks because of it.
I apologize deeply guys, I had a death in my family. I am going to message everyone who was in here and see if we can salvage this, because I am still dedicated to this roleplay. Unfortunately I had some problems that made me unable to be on here. I appreciate each and every one of you hanging around this long, it means a lot to have a roleplay be successful with such great people in it.
I'm good, had a lot of family issues come up the last week. But I'll get a post up tomorrow or Friday and we can move this little puppy along. Hopefully you guys are hanging in there with me, I don't wanna see this one die off right before the good part ;)
Alrighty I'll get a post up later today so we can try to mosey this along.

BTW... PART TWO OF BURIAL AT SEA IS AWESOMENESS
4 days until PART TWO!!!!

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