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    1. iSuspect 12 yrs ago

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4 yrs ago
Current Just logging back in after 2 years to remind people of Elite Season 5 tomorrow! 😂 If you watch it.
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6 yrs ago
Hate to break up this gun fest with a shameless plug but my Avatar themed interest check is up: roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
6 yrs ago
Wow, didn't expect that, to be honest. Give me a day or two to work out some kinks, rewrite certain things and I shall have it up. Thank you all! ^_^
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6 yrs ago
Know that I've suddenly disappeared, which I apologized for but life happened and after binge watching Avatar: The Last Airbender on Netflix, I kind of want to reboot my own Avatar themed roleplay.
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6 yrs ago
Just read that Tom Hanks, our Tom Hanks, has Cornoavirus! Not Forrest Gump, Sheriff Woody and Mr. Rodgers! Lord, don't take him away from us! We need him here with us! Oh and his wife has it to.
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Sophia

"You are really family, so I can talk to you anyway I want." Sophia said while eying towards her brother, rolling her eyes again. The soup was finally finished and she took a ladle and took a pot into the dining, yelling for everyone to come to dinner. She had set the table beforehand with bowls, spoons and napkins. She started pouring soup into the bowls, except for hers. She smiled once her mother had came to the table as she gave her a hug. "Is our beloved cousin coming down and joining us?" She asked with a scoff while patting herself down. "Shoot! I'll be right back."

She scurried out of the kitchen and went through the swinging door and down the hall, going towards her office. While approaching, she knew that something wasn't right, Sophia leaned her ear on the door and heard rambling. She opened the door and stood in the doorway with her over her chest, a small smirk curving among her lips. "Well, well, well, found what you are looking for?" She asked with a raised brow and dropping her arms, walking further into her office.

She walked behind her desk and opened up the top left drawer and grabbed her filing cabinet keys, shaking them in front of Rosie's face. "What exactly are you doing in my office?" She asked while sitting down in her chair, leaning back while placing her arms up on the armrest and crossing her legs. "I'm waiting for an answer." She wasn't going to wait any longer as her brows were starting to furrow.

Priscilla

When the doors opened she jumped and gasped slightly, but seeing that it was Mama Ana, she felt somewhat relieved. "I'm sad as much but I hate lying to him about my job, can't I just tell him?" She asked Mama Ana but then lowered her head, knowing that she was going to hear from her later. She told her not to touch the dishes and she shrugged her shoulders and nodded her head. "I always wanted to hear this story." Priscilla said while leaning on the counter with her arms and listened to her story, chuckling when necessary. "I love that name, Jonah." She had said while watching her leave the kitchen with the dessert.

Priscilla didn't really care too much for that but she was with her husband and family, so she just walked out the kitchen with smile and back down beside Jones. She sat down and kept quiet while reaching out grabbing Jones' hand with a smile then looking up at everyone and looked towards Mama Ana and Papa Antonio. "Jones, I know it's kind of dangerous out there for us right now, but don't you think I could at least see your nightclub?" She asked with a raised brow.

Truly enough, even though she is his girlfriend, she hasn't seen not his nightclub, she figured because of the danger that loomed within the streets.
@DRK: Accepted!!!

@Knight: So, are you using two characters?

@Everyone: I will post after work tomorrow to move things along.
In Angel of Mud 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
LOL. I had to figure out a way for her to die, so I just typed whatever came into my mind and boom!

But you been shoveling snow? Wow, talk about exhausting.
Okay, where is everyone else posts?

I didn't restart this for it to die so quickly...again.
Yeah, I'll use mine since I have a basic character at the start of the roleplay, plus it leaves more development for my character.

And I understand what you mean by the whole background thing. :)
@Capn: Wow. Loved the story of how she had named Jones. Very creative. :)
Okay, take your time.
Bump! OMG! I need roleplays!
Priscilla

She listened to Jones as he told where he was going then felt his lips touch her cheek. She blushed again and almost melt in her seat as she looked at everyone then immediately straightened up. Priscilla scanned everyone as they ate then grabbed her knife and fork and started eating herself. She was getting a cold stare from Uncle Ralph after their earlier tussle but hell, she knew that he wouldn't dare put his hands on her - Not in front of everybody at least. When she saw that Jones had returned to the table and sat beside her, a huge smile spreads across her face.

Her eyes then looked up and seen Matt finally made an appearance down the stairs, she offered him a small wave followed by a smile. She leaned over to Jones and whispered into his ear. "How are things at the club?" Her eyes diverted upward when she seen The Don had graced them with his appearance. Even though she was apart of the Lombardi family, Papa Antonio scared her the most. She didn't know whether it was his power or the fact that at a snap of a finger, ten guys can jump on you and kill you. She definitely wanted to stay on his good side and she barely spoke to him.

Priscilla poured some more beverage into Jones' cup with a smile then got up from the table. She saw that most of the men and women were finished eating so she took it upon herself to gather the plates. She walked through the swinging door of the kitchen and sat the dishes on the counter, scraping out any excess food but with Ana's cooking there hardly was any left on anyone's plate. She sat the plates in the sink then leaned against the sink, sighing to herself while leaning against the counter.
@Konica: Sorry about that. I edited my post to fit your character in. Again, my apologies.
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