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    1. Anarchy 8 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current Got me a UNSC plush blanket from Hot Topic today.
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8 yrs ago
Heineken.
8 yrs ago
Got me a job again. Fine to pay- and I'm getting myself a SNES. Supermetroid, baby!
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8 yrs ago
My stormtrooper, for the Stormtroopers Tale rp. OHFUCK AM I READY. I have never been so psyched for a rp. (Check out my trooper, strangers..)
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8 yrs ago
Finally serious for roleplaying. Huh, would you look at that.
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Sorry. I don't like glitchers. I wanted to be myself.

Powers don't interest me in in certain roleplays. Primarily I like the old fashioned kind.

Sweat and tears.

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You may cross me off the list.
We can't make a new post until the 14th person places theirs, right?

It's my first roleplay I'm actively participating in. I'm excited. (Phew! Thank goodness it's in casual.)
Do I subscribe?

CT-138117 was in his quarters. Pushing himself off the floor with his bare hands, back leveled with his butt poised.

"56.. 57.. " He mustered with each new breath.

CT-138117 shared his quarters with other troopers. All of which have either seen action, or will. This one housed sixteen bunk beds. White, basic, with armor stacked on one end- your bunk mates at the other. Weapons underneath, above your memory foam, or by your feet beside your armor. There was no view. Just an entrance.

He was inbetween #13 & #15.

"80.. 81.." He paused, and abandoned the rest as he turned over to sit on his behind. He began to count off on his fingers:
"Curls, sit ups, jax, push ups... Oh, right. Stretches." But at that moment his belly began to growl.

He stared over one of the bunks at the door. "Can't forget to eat." He said with a sly grin. He put his arm on his bunk to steady his rise as he reached for the above bunk to pull himself up. He marched to the end of bunk #13, grabbed his helmet with one hand and slid it on with both. Grabbed his modified E-11 from under CT-138118s bunk and slung it around his shoulder, he kept it in place with his right hand.

He marched out the door to the galley. Prepared for whatever he wants next.
Well, we are on a starship.

How about we just start our own stuff until something fucks all of our days up?
I didn't see it.

What happened?
I'll make a SPARTAN. I loved Halo for 2 consequtive years playing Halo 3 (Lonewolf field major) and Halo 2, halo Wars, and odst so much that when reach came out bungie sent me a pin to play the beta without having to own odst (which belonged to a buddy)

In the mean time my laptop is dying. So I just want to bookmark this rp.

i'll get back to you.
I'll be a wolf.
Call me up when it's started.
Kinda hope you're on my escape craft. I could use a bazooka.

Might come in handy.
Interested.

Lets see if this SAO rp is the kind I'm looking for.
sure as hell don't want to be nothing but my own character.
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