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> >That is a great tagline, I can see the commercials now.. > > > >*WE NEED FOOD **WE GOT THAT** WE NEED STUFF **WE GOT THAT*** > > > >That would be pretty amazing xD It is a good name... > > I just wish I had come up with the name. Alas, the tagline is my only creation in terms of Food 'n Stuff. I guess that's what Parks and Rec is for. Xp > > Loving these posts by the way. If anybody gets stuck on their post, I'm assuming that Aaron is gonna remember what [emergency services](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ab8GtuPdrUQ) are for and start shrieking for the police pretty soon. Unless Lily stops him for some reason. But if the next people to post are okay with it then I'll save that for my next post. > *I KNEW that sounded familiar. I love Parks & Rec. So excited for the final season starting tomorrow! I agree- everyone's post is really good so far, and really setting up a story for these guys to deal with. I'm excited to see what happens 'next'! I really liked that idea mentioned earlier about having a place eventually that the gang will go to get away from everyone. Curious to see when the connections will be made and how!*

> We've got food, we've got stuff, we're Food 'n Stuff. *That is a great tagline, I can see the commercials now..* *WE NEED FOOD* ** WE GOT THAT** *WE NEED STUFF* ** WE GOT THAT**

> When its time to reborn I'll be working with you guys in making a new life in PMs. This means pass this initial life no one, other then me, is going to know who everyone else is, it'll take some guessing to figure out a character's new existence. To save time I suggest everyone at least get a basic idea on what the next life will look like, details can be decided on in the PMs. > > Now when it comes to death you are free to kill at any time, but until everyone is dead the plot will not advance. By the end of the day they must be dead otherwise I'll kill them off. Now take your time, more you show of your character's current life the better. > > Edit: Didn't refresh, how someone dies is up to you get creative as you want, but if you don't kill him yourself I will. *Oooh I love it. Can't wait!! :D*

Tonight would be youth night at the church, just like every Friday. The thought had been running through Reyna's head since she woke up this morning. At one time she had loved these nights, a time where the adults were no where in sight for the most part of the night. Everyone played games, listened to music, and just had pure, wholesome fun. This safe haven had become a time of ridicule and embarrassment in the last year. Sure, most people still played games, and listened to music- but the chatter in between of gossip and crude remarks became a part of the schedule. Instead of rejoicing with the lack of adults in the room, Reyna encouraged adults to stay, so she had someone to talk to, to be protected by. She'd ask her parents to give the message earlier, and longer- just so she could get a moment where the whispers and remarks didn't reach her. Those requests rarely happened though. As the bell rang to signal the end of school, Reyna quickly got her stuff from her locker and rushed towards the front door. She knew the dangers of staying after school when you weren't in the top league. Her eyes gazed over at a group of girls teasing another person and she shook her head. It amazed her how the same group would be at youth night giving testimonies of how close they were to God, while in school they made it their duty to pick on anyone they didn't feel was good enough. It was sickening. Reyna felt like saying something to them, but feared what the consequences would be if she did. She decided against it and hurried out. Climbing into her daddy's old green Cadillac deville, her head buried against the seat the mass of curls spreading out and making themselves comfortable. **"How was school pumpkin?"** her dad spoke, giving a wave to a few of the passerby as he started up the car. *"Fine daddy."* she said, nodding. She didn't want to talk about what happened earlier that day with the boy against the tree, or how she cried her eyes out until Jennifer K came in and told her not to worry about the test she assumed Reyna had failed. **"Good."** pastor Carlson said, pulling out of the school's parking lot and heading towards the opposite way of home. **"I need you to run in Food n' Stuff to pick up some snacks and drinks for the youth night."** he commented as the two reached the store. *"Alright."* she nodded, as he parked out front, handing her a fifty dollar bill. Reyna got out of the car not far behind a hooded person. Reyna didn't notice the cashier, she was on a mission after all. She grabbed a shopping basket and filled it with a few bags of chips, a bag of cookies, and a couple liters of pop. The weight against her arm was hurtful but in a good way. An accomplished way. As Reyna made her way up to the cashier she decided she'd go buy a chocolate bar for herself. Her dad had given her fifty dollars after all, what was one more dollar? Coming up next to the hooded person she noticed a splash of color slip out from the sides. She gave a soft smile. *"I like your hair."* she complimented, *"I could never pull it off, but you do nicely."* she said, not wanting to come off as too creepy. She had seen this person at school a few times (it was kind of hard to miss the bright hair), but didn't know them well enough to place a face or even a name. Grabbing a almond Hershey's bar she turned and began slowly walking towards the cashier, toting the heavy basket in the nape of her arm. It was nice to compliment someone every once in awhile, and you didn't always need a compliment in return. Reyna placed the heavy basket on the small conveyor belt, finally noticing the very emotional cashier. Reyna's smile turned into a straight lipped serious look. She didn't want to intrude on the girl's personal life but she wondered what was wrong as well.

> > > It's this by any chance still accepting. I have an idea for an young wizard of Egyptian descent. Though only if there is still availability. > > > > *We are in the mists of deciding our plans of action. We have lost a lot of people, and are considering re-making this roleplay- where you would be more than welcome to join! If you'd like to post your character; you may- but it might be a repetitive process; if we decide to remake this.* > > Excellence!! I haven't had been consistent since my old persona"Arcade" was running a Once Piece RP on the old site. I'm excited to get back into the groove, letting this be the stepping stone to GREATNESS!!!! *I hope we give you what you're looking for (: We definitely have huge plots, twists and turns, and character development in mind. I'll wait to hear back from the other GM: Soren, and maybe a few other people with what our plans are going to be. So please sit tight :D *

*Gosh, do we get to kill off our own characters? LOL. I didn't think about that part of things!* *Also when we do reincarnate are we choosing our lives or are you? (:*

*"Catch me if you can!"* Ferra called out with a shrill scream following behind it, she took off running across the playground, wood chips splashing up as her black mary janes were caked in dirt. **"You're too fast Ferra!"** another young voice called back, voice exhausted. The other young girl held her sides watching Ferra take off like it was nothing. Full of life and energy. Ferra stopped shortly noticing she wasn't being chased anymore. *"Aww."* The girl groaned, turning around and walking to her friend. *"Sorry Amy."* she admitted, giving her a hug. Amy returned the gesture, and the two giggled. *"You wanna swing instead?"* Ferra suggested, and Amy nodded in return. The two made their way to the swing set and began pumping their legs to swing higher and higher. There was something about the moment you hit the top and your bottom left the swing's seat that made a person felt weightless. The two friends swung in silence, enjoying the brisk air and the excitement of being able to have recess every day. Suddenly various whistles came from playground monitors signaling that it was time to go inside. Ferra took the risk and hopped from the top, landing on her feet with grace, while Amy took her time until the swing came to a full stop before she slipped off the seat. *"You know, you can jump off like me!"* Ferra said, as the two began to walk towards the school together. **"I know, I just don't want to."** Amy said in return, shaking her head towards the girl's suggestion. Ferra grinned, tucking a strand of her dirty blonde hair behind her ear. *"We'll be friends forever Amy."* the young girl piped as they reached the doorway, **"I hope so."** Amy said, opening the door for them to go through. The two of them continued back to their homeroom where class would continue on as normal. The two best friends sat next to one another and continued on with their day. Amy wanting to just go home already, and Ferra excited to have her dance recital later that night. *"Are you coming to my recital tonight Amy?"* Ferra whispered as the teacher spoke of multiplication tables. **"Maybe."** Amy said, trying to ignore Ferra while she was learning. *"Ask your parents when they come get you Amy, I want you to see me dance!"* the young girl whispered a little louder than meant to, and the teacher shook her head, shushing the two girls. After a few minutes, a voice could be heard again *"Amy"* Ferra whispered, and was ignored this time. It wasn't worth it to get in trouble for Amy. *"Hmph!"* Ferra grunted as she now attempted to pay attention to the teacher's lesson plan, at least for now.

> It's this by any chance still accepting. I have an idea for an young wizard of Egyptian descent. Though only if there is still availability. *We are in the mists of deciding our plans of action. We have lost a lot of people, and are considering re-making this roleplay- where you would be more than welcome to join! If you'd like to post your character; you may- but it might be a repetitive process; if we decide to remake this.*

The taxi driver turned around in his seat only slightly. **"Here's the place, lady."** his tone was unamused, not wanting to cater to any humans let alone a myth. Juniper was lucky that she looked pretty human, but the request of location gave her away. *"Thanks"* she cooed, slipping the money over the chair and into the man's hand. **"Get out."** he demanded, and Juni quickly made her exit. Flipping the bird to him before he sped off Juniper took in the building. It was humble, but friendly enough. *"I can't wait to take a shower..or better yet, a bath."* the woman thought to herself pulling her backpack on to her back and walking up the front doorway. She knocked heavily without much hesitation. Anywhere was better than prison, and she wanted to get in as soon as she could. *"Helloo?"* Juniper called out, taking a peek into the window, there was definitely lots of movement inside, so someone was bound to answer the door.

*[The little princess](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/74972/posts/ooc#post-2312783)*