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Current I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya
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Hello everyone!

I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!

I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.

I'm not sure what else to say here.

See you in game!

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Thank you prints! That was a great summary!

DADA has moved... For science!
Yes. Just not home yet lol.

Maybe I just need to make a ton of female NPC's.
Hey! We are still open!

Particularly looking for ladies/female characters!
Oops! Did not proofread very well! I blame my bad eyesight lol.
I have sent everyone a PM (or more!) We are in good shape people!

I added this to the ooc page. I'll post it here also for clarity. It is about power levels. I am sorry for not clarifying myself in the original OOC.

I want to play with a balanced party! Some of the party are going to be normal humans... so this is the scale we are *starting* with. We will get to larger scale as we go! I promise!


Does that make sense? Any questions?
A little something for you. :D
Moriah found the dungeon classroom just then. She walked without saying much or saying hello to anyone. She was still in shock. Shock from the incident on the train. Shocked from their swift and certain sentence of detention. Shocked from being sorted to Slytherin. She had hardly been paying attention in classes. She had spent the time avoiding everyone in a daze.

She knew she could not hide forever. She could hope to be forgotten... or remembered for something better someday. The Sorting Hat must have a sense of humor. She wasn't brave, or smart, or even kind. She wasn't clever like a Slytherin should be. The Hat put her in there to be tormented... The older students were punished more severely than the first years. They were already looking at her scornfully, blaming her and the other first years for what had happened...

She heard an odd little song. The boy next to her... was singing...

She pushed her glasses up onto her nose. She was too anxious to pay full attention to the sorting. She did not remember where this boy had been placed. She needed to be careful but she was curious...

"What... What is that? I mean... What are you singing?"
I'm here!
Yes there is McHaggis!

Thanks everyone! I'll have time to look over the sheets soon! There was a power outage that prevented me from doing so last night!
Tonight I will post NPCs in the class and... Tip! I'll can also continue your things if you respond to the ghost!
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