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It's almost 4am here. An OOC will be up tomorrow evening, sorry to keep you all waiting!
Nice sketches. I'm guessing the forest spirit is inspired by the Lifealope (might have gotten that name wrong) from Romantically Apocalyptic? :D
You can make your next post about the lunch the next day so our characters have some interaction! If you wish. ;)
Alex had spent the whole day with the woman, one of his biological "sisters", drinking beer and catching up but also talking of both their escapes. He'd learnt that she'd taken the name Mason, Jessica Mason a pseudonym for her bar-code number given to her by the people who had created them. She had escaped recently enough, compared to Alex at least. She'd only been in the real world for two years as of the day before in fact. Alex congratulated her and laughed as they clicked bottles and took another swig.
"Hold on a minute." He said, subsiding his laughter as he whipped out his phone and saw Riley had sent him a text. He did not reply, feeling the effects of the alcohol and placed it back in his jacket pocket.
"Worrying girlfriend?" Jess asked, teasing, "Wife perhaps?" She giggled.
"More like a sister actually, Riley is her name, the one whose family took me in." The pair soon forgot all about it and continued to drink.
"Hold on a minute." He said, subsiding his laughter as he whipped out his phone and saw Riley had sent him a text. He did not reply, feeling the effects of the alcohol and placed it back in his jacket pocket.
"Worrying girlfriend?" Jess asked, teasing, "Wife perhaps?" She giggled.
"More like a sister actually, Riley is her name, the one whose family took me in." The pair soon forgot all about it and continued to drink.
EVERYBODY and I mean... EVERYBODY is a fan-girl for Norman Reedus. I personally am an Rick Grimes fan-boy through and through. He is my favorite in the comics and the TV show. Best character with the most development! Haha.
You can control the general, I find usually people can't do other people's characters justice. Ah the general is... Andrew Lincoln... Or should I say... "*gruff voice*You don't know what it's like out there. You may think you do but you don't." Haha.
What was the message she sent to Alex you didn't specify?
What was the message she sent to Alex you didn't specify?
I took no offence, your grammar and spelling (fault of your phone), made you seem like;
1) Someone who we don't want in the role-play and belongs in the free section,
2) Like you were claiming this role-play shouldn't be fantasy and that you don't know about the varying levels of fantasy,
3) Like a bit of a troll.
Apparently you've taken offence for you to keep coming back here and fight your corner and I apologize if you took offence. So once again, for the third or fourth time now; if you're not going to join the role-play; don't post here please. Thank-you.
1) Someone who we don't want in the role-play and belongs in the free section,
2) Like you were claiming this role-play shouldn't be fantasy and that you don't know about the varying levels of fantasy,
3) Like a bit of a troll.
Apparently you've taken offence for you to keep coming back here and fight your corner and I apologize if you took offence. So once again, for the third or fourth time now; if you're not going to join the role-play; don't post here please. Thank-you.
Posted for you!
Great. I'm going to flesh a few things out and get up an OOC. We are still welcoming more players!
As Riley walked up the stairs, Alex recovered from being bumped by her before replying, "You started treating me like gum on the bottom of your shoe. Trading me for popularity before she showed any interest in me..." He called up to her, "Don't turn this around to make me the bad guy..." He left, closing the door behind him with a moderate thud before heading off to Emma's house, schoolbag slung over one shoulder.
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Lunch tomorrow. Sounds good - Alex. Quickly pressing send on the touch screen of his phone he put his helmet on and started up the bike and headed towards the address he had taken down.
In the fifteen minutes that Alex had been driving he had crossed into a worse side of town. Honestly the place was a dump, houses had broken or boarded up windows and graffiti was more a common sight than people. Anyone there was, was sitting out on lawn chairs smoking and drinking, some people playing music on their stereos. Pulling up outside the address he got off his bike, keeping his helmet on but visor up. Alex approached the front door, the place looked abandoned, this couldn't be right, could it? He sighed, beginning to think his suspicions had been right, a fake address. Ringing the doorbell there was no sound, Alex noticed that the wire had been snipped. "Of course." He mumbled under his breath before bringing his hand up in a fist and rapped his knuckles off the door. "Hello!?" He called out, drawing the attention of some of the locals. He turned over his shoulder but didn't pay much attention as they began to eye up the man in the motorcycle helmet knocking on a door.
Alex was about to give up and go back to his bike before the door opened. He smiled through the open visor of his helmet, "Hey." He chirped, as if expecting the woman to recognize him. He sighed and removed his helmet with one hand holding up his other hand as if telling the woman to wait. Showing his tattoo and turning back around the woman who had answered the took Alex in her embrace, "Four-two-one-two." She whispered before inviting him in.
Lunch tomorrow. Sounds good - Alex. Quickly pressing send on the touch screen of his phone he put his helmet on and started up the bike and headed towards the address he had taken down.
In the fifteen minutes that Alex had been driving he had crossed into a worse side of town. Honestly the place was a dump, houses had broken or boarded up windows and graffiti was more a common sight than people. Anyone there was, was sitting out on lawn chairs smoking and drinking, some people playing music on their stereos. Pulling up outside the address he got off his bike, keeping his helmet on but visor up. Alex approached the front door, the place looked abandoned, this couldn't be right, could it? He sighed, beginning to think his suspicions had been right, a fake address. Ringing the doorbell there was no sound, Alex noticed that the wire had been snipped. "Of course." He mumbled under his breath before bringing his hand up in a fist and rapped his knuckles off the door. "Hello!?" He called out, drawing the attention of some of the locals. He turned over his shoulder but didn't pay much attention as they began to eye up the man in the motorcycle helmet knocking on a door.
Alex was about to give up and go back to his bike before the door opened. He smiled through the open visor of his helmet, "Hey." He chirped, as if expecting the woman to recognize him. He sighed and removed his helmet with one hand holding up his other hand as if telling the woman to wait. Showing his tattoo and turning back around the woman who had answered the took Alex in her embrace, "Four-two-one-two." She whispered before inviting him in.
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