Or we could do it that way. I just like preserving the original posts, but sure.
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STATUS: Passive aggressive? Who, me? No one messaged [i]me[/i], I just thought that might be a worthwhile message. 1 mo ago
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Passive aggressive? Who, me? No one messaged [i]me[/i], I just thought that might be a worthwhile message.
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Public Service Announcement: Roleplay is a hobby about writing, but further about writing together. This means that communication is critical. Be sure to express yourself politely to new acquaintances
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Public Service Announcement: When you DM someone for an RP, show interest beyond just a hello and an offer. Offer what interested you, and perhaps something to work with beyond just stating interest.
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I should use the Elite: Dangerous autopilot to do more reading.
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Public Service Announcement: Please remember that this is a "give and take" hobby. We are here to write, read, and be read. All three parts are important. If you want to be read, then you should read.
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I'm a generally chill gomboblin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. Lots of Nintendo. Dark Cloud is pretty sick. That's a lot of variety, and I do like to play a lot of different games. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.
Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.
Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.
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Sakura Kiss~
Have you seen Strawberry Panic?
Have you seen Strawberry Panic?
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Sure, after my next one.
@t2wave
Oh, oh! I know how we'll do it~, hell, maybe we should start right now? :D I'd be down, I'd be maaaad down.
We'll start by using PMs to RP it out, and then when we're done, we can blend our posts together in a google doc or titanpad or something. It works really well, just ask Caits. <3
Yeah, I was thinkin' the same.
Before the imperial could shoot her, he was shot instead. It happened quickly, but much to her relief. She slowed out of her sprint, staring at the body that had been prepared to kill her. That was a close call. She swing her sword to clear it of the blood staining it and took a cloth from her uniform. She was going to wipe the last drops of blood off, when the voice of her 'savior' spoke. She turned to face him, a little bewildered before understanding crossed her face. "Private Regan Durandal. I'm... all that's left of Squad 11." She wiped the blood from her blade, slowly. She was thinking about it. Her eyes seemed far away. "We were ambushed... I... I had to leave my mortar lance behind, to get away. There were... too many."
It was catching up to her. Running for as long as she did, and the confrontation just then, combined with what she thought would be her last moment. She fell to one knee and used her sword to catch herself, panting. "Guh..." She steadied herself for a moment before she pushed herself back to her feet, pulling her sword from the ground and sheathing it, finally. "We shouldn't stop and talk here. There may be more." She looked in the direct she'd come from. Her lance...
It was catching up to her. Running for as long as she did, and the confrontation just then, combined with what she thought would be her last moment. She fell to one knee and used her sword to catch herself, panting. "Guh..." She steadied herself for a moment before she pushed herself back to her feet, pulling her sword from the ground and sheathing it, finally. "We shouldn't stop and talk here. There may be more." She looked in the direct she'd come from. Her lance...
Nope, cool. *write write write*
Any rules on post frequency?
What can I say? I love to roleplay.
Oh, wait. He fired a shot and missed the first one, yeah. He hasn't shot again yet.
And she was shot at before that, too. When she stopped running.
And she was shot at before that, too. When she stopped running.
No. It'd be hard for him to miss, she'd probably die.
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