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9 yrs ago
And by answering 1x1's today I mean tomorrow because I'm sleeping the day away.
9 yrs ago
Gonna try my best to answer 1x1's today!
9 yrs ago
I don't have any more RAMEN AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH uguuu u.u
9 yrs ago
Finally got around to finishing the new season of BBC Sherlock. Oh Bollocks!
9 yrs ago
When all you crave is ramen... but you've already eaten it for your last two meals!
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Hi there! I am Aime (aw-EEE-meh) and I'm an addict to collabs and OC creation! I have a forum called 'My Personal Unfinished Business' if you wanna check it out. I'm currently doing some danganronpa rps while slowly working on rebooting my own rp 'Folly of a Felicitous Prince', check it out! It's like, 3:00 AM right now, so I might just be a litttttttle bit tired happy-go-lucky... but that's fine! Um... I suppose I should put some stuff about me right? Here ya go!

-I've been a roleplayer for over 8 years, but I do take hiatuses sometimes. If I haven't come on in a while, nag me about it! I'm trying to be good and not do like 60 rps at once.
-My characters usually have traumatic and dark backstories so don't be alarmed!
-I typically start my replies out freakishly long no matter who I'm roleplaying with. Afterwards, I match mine with how long my partner's replies are.
-I love adding a little bit of humor even if it's dark, but before doing anything too spontaneous, I promise to run it by you in OOC first.
-P.S. I love fluff! And yaoi! All the gay every day!

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Ooo, I want some PB and J
We could try a collab
@BeastofDestiny

Save her, bruh
In CLOSED 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
HE LEFT HIS DRINK

Sorry, all I keep thinking of is how he held onto his drink for so long.

ADDED: I've never felt real depression now, but my life right now is probably the hardest time I've ever had. My therapist told me because I moved across country, I have explanatory depression. at least, that's what I call it.
Melanie
Lunch Time

The bell ending the first half of the day rang. It was time to leave the frustrating mole-mole equations and take out your lunches, probably the best part of the school day. Class B's science teacher tidied up his things and left the room, leaving Mrs. Castro to come back and observe lunch. Normally, desks would have been shifted to form groups and there would be a buzz of chatter throughout the room, but in Class B, you could feel the frustrated tension in the room. Alex and Melanie, two people that evidently found themselves unfit to be class reps, had been given the jobs.

Melanie was apparently not ready for the responsibility as she read the student handbook. Right now she was supposed to be helping bring in all of the hot lunches that the students had ordered this morning, but since it such a snowy first day, now one had ordered anything. Melanie thought for sure next time she would get all the adults she needed to on speed dial. Getting up from her desk Melanie hurried over to Mrs. Castro who had just walked in with a big smile on her face. The teenage girl couldn't exactly equal the teacher's enthusiasm though.

"Can I help you, Miss Melanie?" She said joyfully, taking a seat at the desk and crossing her legs under the rolling chair.

"I need to know what to do about the hot lunches."

Well yes let's see," She picked up the school phone and connected with good ol' Jerry again, "What should we do about the students' lunches? ...Hmm? Yes... that will be fine~" She hung up the phone and looked over at the bespectacled girl, "Seems that all the students who normally take hot lunches will have to have the same lunch. Think you can handle that?"

No, no, no, and just one more tiny... NO. Melanie did not find any of this okay. Planning and organization had become her strong suit ever since she had become so reclusive, but all of these unexpected circumstances were starting to give her a headache... "A-Alex?" She hesitantly called out, only to find that he was missing.
Okay, about to post. Alex, ya totally left Melanie to fend for herself!

@alexfangtalon
So lovely be next and then either Fabric or Kiwi
Eric
End of Lunch Break

Somebody's voice came from behind Eric and a hand clamped down on the professor's shoulder. He suddenly realized how this must look to other people and froze.

Math and science were supposed to be best friends forever, that was a hoot! The hand that was blocking Peter's right hand side fell down to Eric's side, giving the smaller male a chance to escape. Eric kind of hoped Peter would take that chance, he didn't want to make even more of a mess of things then it was going to be.

He glanced over his shoulder and saw that it was the guidance counselor of all people. The man who never seemed to wear proper attire and was always trying to extend his lunch... that must have been what he was trying to do now. This was such bullshit, he really didn't want someone psychoanalyzing him right now! Eric sincerely hoped the counselor wouldn't bother. What was the man's name again? Something uncommon that started with an I... Oh, Nicolas Ishiguro, his surname had always stood out to Eric.

Wait a minute... That bastard had not only used Peter's first name, but he had also used his own. The two men hadn't ever had a casual conversation, yet the counselor was talking to Eric on a first name basis!

While Eric was raging about this, he felt movement underneath him. Peter seemed to be shaking underneath him, his face a deep blush and his teeth clenched. It made even Eric feel slightly concerned about him. His eyes shown with the pure form of misery before he slightly started to move out from under Eric. Walking away with seemingly with no direction in mind.

As soon as Peter was out of sight, Eric shrugged Nico off, uncomfortable that the counselor had touched hum. It wasn't like he was in any dangerous situation, yet his face went a few shades paler. His cool exterior had given away as soon as Peter was out of range, his juvenile anger leaking through slightly over his professional vocabulary.

"Dr. Ishiguro, I will not take this opportunity to criticize your attire, but I would suggest you check yourself. Both Professor Kalenki and I were out on break, the students are nowhere near this area, and if I may speak for both the Professor and myself, I would say we both would not like you engaging in our personal business. I will give you that you may have wanted to get Professor Kalenki out of a compromising situation, but you didn't have to, pardon my language, be a dick about it. I'm sure Kalenki can fight his own battles without your sass."

Eric stood a good three feet away from Nico, keeping a clear distance between them. The man didn't feel even slightly intimidated by Peter, even if his words did hurt, but he felt quite the predator vibe from the guidance counselor. Even if he wanted to chew Nico out for barging in, he would keep a safe distance.
Sorry! I'll be a little while more
In CLOSED 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*totally forgot*
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