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lol I think anyone is welcomed at this point. All they have to do is do the daily life and dream post and welcome to the anime world lol. Come on back Irish. You are always welcomed.
I think i'm going to change the hair color to be a little more different lol. I have other character looks that I like so I think I'm go with black hair.
Greg awakened in a room that didn't look familiar in many different ways. At first it wasn't apparent at first because he wasn't wide awake but I didn't take long for him to realize how different his situation was. "What..the..hell is this," said Greg feeling a little panicked. This room spelled different in so many different ways. First off the layout was completely different than his room and the most noticeable change was an instant one. Everything looked like something out of an anime. It wasn't just the room, it was more than that. The colors, the atmosphere, everything spelled anime. Greg was a huge anime fan was he knew what a anime style bedroom looked like.
"What the hell is-," he said cutting himself off noticing another change that he didn't notice in the beginning. His voice was different. Greg originally has a deep voice but his voice was slightly higher and sounded completely different. He thought he may still be dreaming so he did what anyone would do in this situation, he pinched himself hard. Not only did he feel the pain, but he took another look around. This feeling he felt was the same as anything else, it felt real. Just by looking at what he saw now, most would think it was fake. It wasn't.
Greg was a little panicky, but because of his laid back nature he was able to stay a little calm. He was in bed, sitting up, with the blanket still covering his lower half. He didn't want to get completely out of bed thinking that he could mysteriously return to his world if he stay put but ended that plan after he noticed another change after turning his head slightly.
Something black ran down his shoulder and stopped at his breast. He grabbed some of it realizing what it was instantly. "Is this a wig?" he wondered looking around noticing a mirror above a dresser. He got out of the bed and walked to the mirror. Everything he touched from the bed to his feet touching the floor felt real. When he made it to the mirror he didn't recognize who was on the other side.
"What the hell is-," he said cutting himself off noticing another change that he didn't notice in the beginning. His voice was different. Greg originally has a deep voice but his voice was slightly higher and sounded completely different. He thought he may still be dreaming so he did what anyone would do in this situation, he pinched himself hard. Not only did he feel the pain, but he took another look around. This feeling he felt was the same as anything else, it felt real. Just by looking at what he saw now, most would think it was fake. It wasn't.
Greg was a little panicky, but because of his laid back nature he was able to stay a little calm. He was in bed, sitting up, with the blanket still covering his lower half. He didn't want to get completely out of bed thinking that he could mysteriously return to his world if he stay put but ended that plan after he noticed another change after turning his head slightly.
Something black ran down his shoulder and stopped at his breast. He grabbed some of it realizing what it was instantly. "Is this a wig?" he wondered looking around noticing a mirror above a dresser. He got out of the bed and walked to the mirror. Everything he touched from the bed to his feet touching the floor felt real. When he made it to the mirror he didn't recognize who was on the other side.
Not really much to it. You post a post about your daily life (I think I put it in detail in the ooc), you post about a weird dream, and the rest is up to you. Like I told the others in the ooc, you can choose to follow my lead or go off and do something different, or throw in some ideas while you post your story. I have some idea already in motion, but you can add in if you want. Also you don't have to play just 1 character. You can play as many as you like. Plus you can play villains or anti heroes. I have villains I'm planning on playing as in organizations, but that comes later, but when I reveal some you can make characters in that group as well. I feel like i'm revealing to much, but I think you get the point lol. Let's have fun friend.
that's fine irish tree. Arowne97, you can join. Do you know what this rp is all about (Plot)?
well yes and no. You don't have to really make it crazy tragic, but in the end make it so that the character is taken by a group. After that post your free to do anything you want when you wake of from the dream. It's important in the future you could say, but the situation is up to you.
"It was a long night but it's finally over," thought Greg as he started his truck and made his way back home. He completely forgot about the crazy message that was sent to him about 9 hours ago, he was too tired to care. After he made it home he took care of all his homely tasks and went straight to bed. He felt like he didn't sleep for days. Something about that night felt off. It was like something was trying to steal his soul. Greg began laughing in his head at the random thought. "Yeah right," he said in his head as he drifted off to dreamland.
Explosions, people being killed, more explosions, and other weird thing that couldn't be explain was going on in this dream. Like any dream Greg didn't have full awareness of what was going on in his dreams, but this one was different. It was almost like it was real. Greg look in the direction of a boy and a little girl running away from the flames of destruction that kept spreading. The girl seemed to have an injured leg, so the boy had to carry her.
After making it out of the city the boy gently sat his sister on the side of a tree. "Big brother...why did you stop? Mom told us to get out of here," said the girl. "I'm going back! I gotta help her! You're safe now. Don't worry about me. You'll make it out ok. Say strong sis," said the boy slightly glancing over at his now crying sister before taking off into the chaotic city.
"What the hell is going on here?" wondered Greg not believing how real this dream looked, not even believing he could see it so clearly. He looked in the direction of the still crying girl, wanting to help but for some reason couldn't move. He then looked in the direction of where the boy took off and couldn't believe he went back. Before he knew it he had teleported to where the boy he had seen before was headed, but all he saw was the boy laying on the ground bleeding. Some men in weird clothing took the boy away in a huge vehicle and took off.
"Dammit, wake up! Wake up! Fuck, wake up!!!" yelled Greg trying to wake up from his realistic-like dream. A small figure appeared in front of him. It looked half his height which was about 5"11. It was completely rapped in rags from head to toe. He could make out who or what it was and didn't know what this thing was going to do with him and he couldn't run so he's fate was in its hands.
"Will you accept the calling?" it asked in a child-like voice. "What?" wondered Greg not knowing what it was talking about. "Will you accept the calling?" it asked again. "Whatever, yes, just let me wake up already. I don't want to be here anymore!" yelled Greg as everything became a blur and blacked out.
Explosions, people being killed, more explosions, and other weird thing that couldn't be explain was going on in this dream. Like any dream Greg didn't have full awareness of what was going on in his dreams, but this one was different. It was almost like it was real. Greg look in the direction of a boy and a little girl running away from the flames of destruction that kept spreading. The girl seemed to have an injured leg, so the boy had to carry her.
After making it out of the city the boy gently sat his sister on the side of a tree. "Big brother...why did you stop? Mom told us to get out of here," said the girl. "I'm going back! I gotta help her! You're safe now. Don't worry about me. You'll make it out ok. Say strong sis," said the boy slightly glancing over at his now crying sister before taking off into the chaotic city.
"What the hell is going on here?" wondered Greg not believing how real this dream looked, not even believing he could see it so clearly. He looked in the direction of the still crying girl, wanting to help but for some reason couldn't move. He then looked in the direction of where the boy took off and couldn't believe he went back. Before he knew it he had teleported to where the boy he had seen before was headed, but all he saw was the boy laying on the ground bleeding. Some men in weird clothing took the boy away in a huge vehicle and took off.
"Dammit, wake up! Wake up! Fuck, wake up!!!" yelled Greg trying to wake up from his realistic-like dream. A small figure appeared in front of him. It looked half his height which was about 5"11. It was completely rapped in rags from head to toe. He could make out who or what it was and didn't know what this thing was going to do with him and he couldn't run so he's fate was in its hands.
"Will you accept the calling?" it asked in a child-like voice. "What?" wondered Greg not knowing what it was talking about. "Will you accept the calling?" it asked again. "Whatever, yes, just let me wake up already. I don't want to be here anymore!" yelled Greg as everything became a blur and blacked out.
My post will be up in a few minutes. Sorry for the wait. I type a lot in this one so I hope you enjoy. Also make your dreams different from mine. Just like I didn't make it a tragic situation. Also whatever character you use in this tragedy make sure it's of the same character gender as your anime character. I think you know where I'm going with this.
Don't worry about it. I'm sorry I didn't post yesterday. It was a ruff day for me. I'm going to post sometime tonight.
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