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STATUS: They're marathoning Power Rangers on Twitch. I'm geeking out so hard rn! 9 yrs ago
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They're marathoning Power Rangers on Twitch. I'm geeking out so hard rn!
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So I might be killed by a tornado. It's pretty lit in this basement tho
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@The Spectre I fail to see how that is any different. You just described all the things people do with their racist "jokes." Sounds pretty hypocritical to me.
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9 yrs ago
Does the "Grow a thicker skin." thing not apply to talking shit about people voting for a different candidate?
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No it wasn't directed at anyone I was speaking genrally.
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You're totally welcome to if we get enough interest to start it XD
I'd be up to do this again.
Might move it to casual.
Accepted.
October 31st. Halloween night. A night special all around the world. A night of ghouls, witches, and jack-o-lanterns. A night for children to dress up as monsters and characters and go from house to house trick or treating asking for candy under the watchful eye of their parents. For teenagers its just another excuse for them to get drunk and party.This is where you come in. Just another teenager invited to the biggest Halloween of the year,showing for reasons all your own. Amidst all the loud music, trick or treaters, and festiveness you are completely oblivious to what is happening already the city. It went completely unnoticed. There was no news coverage, nor police response. "It was just a prank. They're just costumes Its Halloween". But they were real and thanks to the holiday they went completely unnoticed until it was too late. The dead have started rising from their graves and devouring anyone they come in contact with, anyone they bite becomes one of them, Unfortunately for you, you're stuck in a large, loud, crowded house on a street packed with houses, and trick or treaters and unbeknownst to you the dead are making there way there. This party is about to turn into the fight of your life and I can only ask you one question: Do you wanna party?
First off if you get what the title is referencing we should be best friends. Secondly welcome to another Drakeonis zombie rp!! Yes I have a problem. Shut up Another old idea from the old site I always bring around during the Halloween season except its under a different name this time around. Normally I wait until closer to the actual day but whatever lets do this. As you can see the basic premise is a bunch of highschoolers stuck at Halloween party when zombies start attacking and now have to fight them off and escape the living dead. A pretty basic premise that has the potential to split off into many different possibilities which is fun.
RULES
-THIS WILL BE A MATURE RP IF YOU TAKE OFFENSE TO SWEARING, UNDERAGE DRINKING AND OTHER SUGGESTIVE THEMES PLEASE STAY AWAY!!
- Romance is allowed and as the warning says suggestive themes and kissing are allowed. Anything else goes to PM m'kay?
-Don't be that guy who just manages to kill an entire horde of zombies by his self with some awesome katana forged from the demonic flames of hell (because you have the wrong rp) and its godmodding. The first time I'll warn you, the second time I'll have your character torn apart by zombies XD
-Please keep OOC fighting to a minimum
-If you read the rules put Its Partytime somewhere on your CS
-Have fun! (Ain't that why we RP in the first place?)
Additional Stuff
-I'm totally fine with someone playing the host or hostess of the party.
-I'm looking a Co-GM. I have a tendency to disappear sometimes and forget my RP's so It would just work better if someone was looking after things if I'm gone. If anyone's interested, hit me up.
- These are classic Romero rise from the grave slow zombies. They still turn you if your bitten and they are faster if they're fresh turned because rigor mortis hasn't set in yet.
-Feel free to throw in Arc or plot suggestions you have as we go.
CS
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (Real pic preferred.)
Weapon: (Must be a household item or something you would find one's property. Put it down anyway if you're unsure and I'll tell you if it is or isn't appropriate.)
Costume:(It is a Halloween party. Optional though)
Crush:(They're in high school. Pretty self explanatory.)
Relationship Status:(Same as above ^)
Bio:(Maybe a little bit of their live before and how they ended up at the party.Can be TBR)
Theme:(Optional.)
Other:
My CS
Name: Noah Law
Age: 18
Appearance:
Weapon: Claw hammer
Costume:
Crush: Open
Relationship Status:Single
Bio:TBR (probably add it later tho)
Theme:
Other: Works part time as a mechanic and is pretty good with cars.
First off if you get what the title is referencing we should be best friends. Secondly welcome to another Drakeonis zombie rp!! Yes I have a problem. Shut up Another old idea from the old site I always bring around during the Halloween season except its under a different name this time around. Normally I wait until closer to the actual day but whatever lets do this. As you can see the basic premise is a bunch of highschoolers stuck at Halloween party when zombies start attacking and now have to fight them off and escape the living dead. A pretty basic premise that has the potential to split off into many different possibilities which is fun.
RULES
-THIS WILL BE A MATURE RP IF YOU TAKE OFFENSE TO SWEARING, UNDERAGE DRINKING AND OTHER SUGGESTIVE THEMES PLEASE STAY AWAY!!
- Romance is allowed and as the warning says suggestive themes and kissing are allowed. Anything else goes to PM m'kay?
-Don't be that guy who just manages to kill an entire horde of zombies by his self with some awesome katana forged from the demonic flames of hell (because you have the wrong rp) and its godmodding. The first time I'll warn you, the second time I'll have your character torn apart by zombies XD
-Please keep OOC fighting to a minimum
-If you read the rules put Its Partytime somewhere on your CS
-Have fun! (Ain't that why we RP in the first place?)
Additional Stuff
-I'm totally fine with someone playing the host or hostess of the party.
-I'm looking a Co-GM. I have a tendency to disappear sometimes and forget my RP's so It would just work better if someone was looking after things if I'm gone. If anyone's interested, hit me up.
- These are classic Romero rise from the grave slow zombies. They still turn you if your bitten and they are faster if they're fresh turned because rigor mortis hasn't set in yet.
-Feel free to throw in Arc or plot suggestions you have as we go.
CS
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (Real pic preferred.)
Weapon: (Must be a household item or something you would find one's property. Put it down anyway if you're unsure and I'll tell you if it is or isn't appropriate.)
Costume:(It is a Halloween party. Optional though)
Crush:(They're in high school. Pretty self explanatory.)
Relationship Status:(Same as above ^)
Bio:(Maybe a little bit of their live before and how they ended up at the party.Can be TBR)
Theme:(Optional.)
Other:
My CS
Name: Noah Law
Age: 18
Appearance:
Weapon: Claw hammer
Costume:
Crush: Open
Relationship Status:Single
Bio:TBR (probably add it later tho)
Theme:
Other: Works part time as a mechanic and is pretty good with cars.
"Bunch of teenager walk into a dark cave without a real light source, AND it turns out to be metal? I just want to go on record now before we start getting picked off one by one, that we really should have thought this through more." Abel said it as a joke yet his tone said otherwise. He held the lighter up to the walls as he followed the others down the stairs.
Isaiah removed his helmet and ran his hands through his dreads trying to calm his beating heart. He didn't know what the hell he feeling right now, was it anger, sadness, regret? The one decision he had ever made for himself had practically shattered his entire world and he couldn't stand it.
"Let's just go home.
Isaiah shook his head. This was the only home he knew, he couldn't leave it. He was needed here.
"Really?"The voice laughed. "You could've fooled me Isaiah. Who exactly needs you?
Isaiah stopped and thought about it. Who needed him? He promised Lorelai to always stay by her side, and yet now she hated him. He swore an oath to Steffan but he was a king who command many knights, if he was gone he wouldn't be missed. And then there was Irena...she had said she loved him and yet she still had Steffan and soon a child.She had her King to protect her, she didn't need him either. With all of that why did he stay?
"How many scars do you bear for them Isaiah? And for what in return? False love? Crushing guilt? The constant promise that you'll lose your life in place of anothers?"
Every scar from every old wound he every received protecting them that he used to wear with pride now burned him. He had damn well almost lost his arm from the damage he received from the bolt and giant respectively. Wounds he received so that his Queen and Princess would stay safe and now neither wanted anything to do with him. The decision practically made itself. His King had promised him a reward for saving the queen and he would take it, by asking for a ship and once he had it he would sail far away from this place. He wished it had never come to this, he wished he had drowned instead of washing up on the beach, he wished that he didn't feel like he had everything and then have it ripped right from under him. But that didn't matter, because it did happened, there was no changing it now. The feast would begin soon and he needed to be present, placing the helm back on his head he walked to the feast hall. Once the celebration was over he would request an audience with the King and ask for his ship, until then he would continue his duty as normal and then he would leave. It would be easier for everyone this way.
"Let's just go home.
Isaiah shook his head. This was the only home he knew, he couldn't leave it. He was needed here.
"Really?"The voice laughed. "You could've fooled me Isaiah. Who exactly needs you?
Isaiah stopped and thought about it. Who needed him? He promised Lorelai to always stay by her side, and yet now she hated him. He swore an oath to Steffan but he was a king who command many knights, if he was gone he wouldn't be missed. And then there was Irena...she had said she loved him and yet she still had Steffan and soon a child.She had her King to protect her, she didn't need him either. With all of that why did he stay?
"How many scars do you bear for them Isaiah? And for what in return? False love? Crushing guilt? The constant promise that you'll lose your life in place of anothers?"
Every scar from every old wound he every received protecting them that he used to wear with pride now burned him. He had damn well almost lost his arm from the damage he received from the bolt and giant respectively. Wounds he received so that his Queen and Princess would stay safe and now neither wanted anything to do with him. The decision practically made itself. His King had promised him a reward for saving the queen and he would take it, by asking for a ship and once he had it he would sail far away from this place. He wished it had never come to this, he wished he had drowned instead of washing up on the beach, he wished that he didn't feel like he had everything and then have it ripped right from under him. But that didn't matter, because it did happened, there was no changing it now. The feast would begin soon and he needed to be present, placing the helm back on his head he walked to the feast hall. Once the celebration was over he would request an audience with the King and ask for his ship, until then he would continue his duty as normal and then he would leave. It would be easier for everyone this way.
I'll have Isaiah brood for five more minutes and head there XD
Yaneznayo said
lol I just read Kira's last post, then all the hype posts, then all that was going through my head was a weird mash up of everything. Long story short it came out as "SHIT NEEDS TO EXPLODE THE MULTIVERSE LIKE A HYPETRAIN OF LOVE LEVEL OVER 9000!"
This...just so much this lol
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