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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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9 yrs ago
So I might be killed by a tornado. It's pretty lit in this basement tho
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9 yrs ago
@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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9 yrs ago
No it wasn't directed at anyone I was speaking genrally.
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Louis groaned as he staggered up off of the cold floor of the hotel kitchen. His head was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode at any second. "Merde! I need aspirin..." He put his hand to his right temple as some sort of small relief while he tried to recall what the hell he was doing before to end up here. With the massive headache he had it was obvious he'd definitely been drinking. Like a lot. Liquor and him were going to have to take a break for awhile after this one.
He plucked his favorite knife from the board it was held in to make sure nothing had happened to it while he was out just as someone started banging on the outside of the kitchen door. Louis grabbed his head in pain. "Guy with a hangover in here!" The banging continued in earnest and he groaned again before going to pull it open. Probably one of the kitchen staff who'd forgotten their key.
Without warning the person burst through before he'd even fully opened the door, knocking him to the ground. "What the hell is...your..problem?" He found his voice leave him as he looked at the gray-skinned girl in front of him. The girl standing over him was definitely one of his kitchen staff, her uniform covered in drying blood. Large chunks of skin were missing in visible places. He didn't even get a chance to ask if she was alright before she was on top of him, growling and snapping her jaws at his neck. He tried his best to keep her away but still dazed from his hangover he wasn't having much luck. Belle had fallen from his hand when he fell over, and he reached for it with his free hand. As soon as his fingers felt the handle of his trusted knife, the girl had managed to sink her teeth into his arms. He yelled out and pain and on instinct clutched Belle's handle and drove the blade right through the top of the girl's head. The girl twitched slightly before slumping perfectly still on top of him. He pushed her off and yanked the knife free from her skull. His hands shook as he did so looking at the girl again he could definitely tell whatever the hell she was, she wasn't human. A loud inhuman yell came from from the direction of the door the girl came entered from. He didn't know what it was nor did he care. He ran straight for the door in the opposite direction leading into the hallway, whatever was yelling following behind him.
Guess Who You're accepted.
IC will be up in the morning once I get out of class.
I've been really busy lately so I apologize for being quite. Anyway, I'll try to post a CS tonight.No prob.
Done.Accepted Paige, that first sentence of the background made me laugh harder than I should have XD Hopefully I'll get the IC up tomorrow.
Accepted Wick.
I'm interested. Any spots open?Immune spots are full, but you're welcome to play a non-immune character. Also, Nallore and inuyashachick are accepted! Paige you're accepted when you throw the bio up.
Accepted, Ves!
Consider it yours.
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His uniform
Name: Louis Vincent
Age: 24
Blood Type: O-
Occupation: Chef
Specialization: Blades
Starting weapon: Belle, his trusty chef knife
Background: Originally from The Big Easy, Louis' early life was pretty rough. A deadbeat mother and only god knows who the hell his father is. His Nan took care of him until she died when he was five and then his aunt took custody of him and the moved away from Louisiana to New York City. As he grew up he learned he had a passion for cooking and thanks to his talents. Eventually he got recognized and became a rising star in the culinary world. Thanks to his fame the Royal Palms decided to hire him as their new Head chef. With all the money they were offering and the fact that he got to live on a luxury island for free, he thught this was his dream job. The zombies happened, go figure.
Other: Talks with a slight Cajun accent. Currently passed out drunk in the Kitchen.
His uniform
Name: Louis Vincent
Age: 24
Blood Type: O-
Occupation: Chef
Specialization: Blades
Starting weapon: Belle, his trusty chef knife
Background: Originally from The Big Easy, Louis' early life was pretty rough. A deadbeat mother and only god knows who the hell his father is. His Nan took care of him until she died when he was five and then his aunt took custody of him and the moved away from Louisiana to New York City. As he grew up he learned he had a passion for cooking and thanks to his talents. Eventually he got recognized and became a rising star in the culinary world. Thanks to his fame the Royal Palms decided to hire him as their new Head chef. With all the money they were offering and the fact that he got to live on a luxury island for free, he thught this was his dream job. The zombies happened, go figure.
Other: Talks with a slight Cajun accent. Currently passed out drunk in the Kitchen.
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