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2 yrs ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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2 yrs ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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2 yrs ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
3 yrs ago
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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Welcome, Souly!
She scowls. Of course she's not okay! With your help, the two of you are able to right the cabinet and Gracye can stand. Her red magic swirls around her oddly angled ankle as she stands, wincing.
Gracye is trying to get the cabinet off her leg so she can stand, but she's struggling. She pauses and looks up as you move the curtain.

"Oh. Akuji," there is a hint of pain in her voice.
The curtain that was the door is closed, so you can't see in right away. Gracye has tripped over the Havoc's local black cat, and somehow the cat has managed to bring a small cabinet down on her leg, effectively trapping her.
Gracye did not emerge for a long while, as she was cleaning herself up. But after about half an hour, there is a crash and a yelp of pain from the room she had disappeared into. Of course, by now, the Havoc has mostly cleared out, and those who could have helped didn't hear or didn't care.
After a while, Gracye disappears into a room she hasn't taken you into, nobody daring to follow her, though there are whispers.
He disappears into the Havoc, and a door can be heard slamming behind him with a rather loud bang. Gracye has sat down with a few of her other friends and they are currently conversing happily.
He lets out a frustrated growl then turns and pads away, remaining in his wolf form for a mew more moments before turning human himself without a second thought.
"STOP FOCUSING ON YOURR WOLF FORRM! YOU CAN ALWAYS GO BACK TO IT LATERRR!" He barks, getting annoyed with you.

He knows his annoyance is unjust but he clearly doesn't care. His tail lashes and his ears are flat back in annoyance.
He leads you to the back lawn where you had first met him. He sits down in a patch of fading sunlight and begins to speak.

"Rrreally, all you have to do is focus on yourrrr human forrrm and you'rre therrre. At least, that's what I do," he speaks with that same growl, even if his tone is kind.
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