JustAnna

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@ActRaiserTheReturned If everything goes the way I hope it does, yes we will be.

And I think your last post was better. I’m just asking that everyone describes their movements. Give everyone something to reply to. The last post was better.

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AnnaBeth and Cason

“I…um…I hear voices. I know. It sounds crazy. But your…brother, Sam. They talk about him. They say he’s the one to save us.”, AnnaBeth whispered. Peering into the woman’s eyes, to see if any of this sounded familiar or intriguing.

“Stop it. She said he’s not here…Let’s go.” Cason pleaded, not wanting to be this close to a hunter.

“And Dean. Dean Winchester? He’s saved.”

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Dean Winchester

Dean flinched at the water hitting his face, and spit a little on the floor in front of him. He then smirked nervously as she questioned him. His eyes teared up a bit, feeling relieved that she seemed to believe him, “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell ya…”

When she hugged him, he instantly felt calm. It was familiar, warm, everything he needed at the moment. He quickly threw his arms around her lower back, clutching her shirt so tightly his knuckles popped. Pushing away from her, before he ended up falling asleep on her shoulder, he placed a hand on each side of her face, his thumbs running across her cheeks. He gave a relieved sigh, before squinting, “I uh…I don’t know. I just, popped up. I thought I was dead…”

He turned to Bobby, who was still standing in shock, “Where’s Sam?”

Bobby gave a small exasperated sigh, and threw his hands up, “Kid don’t wanna be found…”

Dean then looked back to Mika, “What?”

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@SirensCall You're fine, my love. Some of the canon characters can just be shared for now, and whenever you're ready and able to introduce your OC, feel free. I am a mother, I get it. I invited you because I like your writing and you were one of our OG players. I'll do what I need to do to make sure you're okay and comfy...

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@FuriePhoenix@ActRaiserTheReturned@Wolvena@SirensCall@Chulance

Speaking of posts, how are mine? I know I’ve only done a couple, but I’d like to know your thoughts.

@Wolvena

The only thing I might fix is splitting up some of your paragraphs a bit. Sometimes walls of text can be a little hard to read. But they are fine from what I noticed.

Our recommendations were mostly a...word of caution. We have both watched a lot of RPs die because of lack of engagement. Most of them died because people couldn’t play off each other.

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Dean Winchester

He stared at Mika with wide eyes, attempting to read why she was so angry. He knew the answer, but he still felt confused. Hell, this entire day was confusing. His eyes shifted back to Bobby.

“Surprise..”, he whispered, pushing past him into the house, as he stammered to find words. He thought to hug Mika first, but instead shifted away from them both, “I don’t understand either, but…here I am.”

What happened next wasn’t unexpected.

Bobby lunged at him with a silver knife, which he deflected last second, raising his arm above his head and holding him still. With his opposite hand, Bobby backhanded his nose, causing him to stumble into the kitchen.

“BOBBY it’s ME!”, he screamed.

“My ass…”, Bobby yelled, lunging at him again past Mika. As he did so, Dean grabbed a kitchen chair, holding it in front of him with his hand out.

“Your name is Robert Steven Singer. You became a hunter after your wife got possessed and…and you’re the closest thing I have to a father!”, Dean yelled, “Bobby, it’s ME!”

Bobby glanced at Mika with wide eyes, before turning his gaze back to Dean and kicking the chair out of the way. Dean flinched, as Bobby placed a hand on his shoulder. Suddenly Bobby lunged again, “I’m not a shapeshifter!”

“Then you’re a revenant!”, Bobby yelled, as Dean disarmed him and held the knife out in front of him, almost swinging it at he and Mika both, “Mika…help me here. If I was either, could I do this, with a silver knife…”

He lowered the knife to his forearm, slicing it with a grimace, his eyes on Mikas.

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And I need to address something just to make sure we all have a chance to respond. Let’s be as descriptive as possible. The more movement you describe or emotions even helps people respond when they are in a scene with you. A lot of the Casual section is built on body language and actions.

Let’s keep that in mind, and take our time on our posts to flesh them out. Even if it feels like filler, trust me...more is more.

@FuriePhoenix@ActRaiserTheReturned@Wolvena@SirensCall@Chulance

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I wanted to add that I am trying not to move too fast, as to not bury anyone's posts before others can reply. But I'm also trying to move characters around that aren't near each other, so that eventually they can share at least a somewhat similar goal together.

Season 4 is huge, and season 5 is even bigger. So, there's a lot to do for the main characters.

While waiting on others to post, don't be afraid to post for one character at a time if you have more than one. If you have just the one, we are all pretty active. Just don't let your posts be forgotten. That's what the OOC is for.

I hope you're all doing well <3. So far so good it seems.

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AnnaBeth

"I...um. I don't know.", Annabeth answered the woman honestly. Her eyes showed her worry as she attempted to peer into the room around the woman's head. "I don't know if you would believe me if I told you why I'm here."

She stood back a bit, folding her arms across her chest, before sighing. Suddenly something dawned on her, "But you do know him. Don't you? Where is Sam Winchester?"

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Cason

Cason stood, hand on Annabeth's elbow as the woman cracked the door. This was the exact thing he was worried about. He glanced from the woman's face, to the center of the door. There was a gun pressed against the other side. He could feel it. She was a hunter.

"We should go. This was a bad idea. He's not here.", he spoke quickly, his voice shaking as he realized the mess he was in. As he begged Annabeth to leave, his eyes flashed black a few times. Luckily she wasn't looking at him. "Please..."

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We are kinda doing a meta version of the show lol with new characters added. Trust me it gets fun. But yeah, Furie is right.

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AnnaBeth and Cason

“This is the address.” Cason whispered, looking around, “Did they give some sort of sign as to what we are looking for?”

“No. But I feel like I need to get out.”

“Get out?! I don’t even know where the hell you are going! Annabeth listen to me!”, Cason cried out, as she put the truck in park and opened her door. With no answer, she exited the vehicle and took off across the parking lot, “Dammit!”

With a huff, he exited the truck, catching a glimpse of himself in the dirty truck window. His eyes were black, almost as if out of control. Closing them tightly, he took a few deep breaths. He couldn’t afford her seeing him, this way. Not yet. She would run.

He chased the swung open door, growling as he struggled to blink away his black eyes. With every blink they flashed back and forth. She was already in the elevator and the doors were shutting in front of her. Such a reckless idiot…

“Annabeth, what are you..?!”, he yelled, sprinting for the closing elevator doors. He was too late. The doors were closed and the elevator was moving. Growling once more, he peered around until he found the stairwell, bursting through the door and up the stairs. Luckily, he could hear her, as she talked to herself. He could hear her footsteps. He could teleport to her, but she would panic.

When he heard the elevator stop and open once more, he exited the stairwell, quickly grabbing her on his way out the door. Pushing her against a wall, he shoved his body weight against her.

“Stop this! Enough is enough. I’m not letting you show up, half cocked, following voices to find some guy we don’t even know. Let’s just go home…”, he whispered, his breath warm against her nose.

“No, Case. I can’t. The visions are getting worse and maybe he knows what they are. Maybe he knows what to do with them. Get off me…”, Annabeth whispered, shoving at him. She slipped below his arm and up to the door behind him, her target. She raised a shaky fist and placed it against the door, before knocking three times, “Sam Winchester?”