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> WHAT DID I DOOOOO THOUGH?!?!?! 

*Interested- on the condition that this lasts more than a week before giving up on it~* *I really enjoy the idea of multiple roleplays spanning across one world- and the actions of each roleplay creating what happens in the next. However, I'm nervous about the concept as well, only because..well, the reputation of the guild and it's members with their very short attention span :D.* *Would love to help anyway I can- even if it is just graphics for the roleplay :D*

*In hindsight I wish I would have recorded it so I can show you Fox xD*

**“Okay, Reyna, right? I remember you from church.”** The boy said as he went about fixing the cash registers. Reyna searched her mind for his name, and decided it must have been something that started with an A. It was difficult at times remembering everyone, even though the town didn't have much of a population. *"You're Aaron."* she commented almost like a whisper. It wouldn't surprise her if he hadn't heard her. Not long after Aaron led both the hooded ninja and Reyna to the black four door car in the parking lot. Stopping next to it he said to them jokingly, **“It's my Dad's car, so nobody mess it up.”** Reyna returned a small chuckle, mostly out of nervousness but she also thought it was a genuinely funny comment. Reyna picked shotgun to ride in. Turning in her seat she wanted to ask what the other person's name was but the angry, strikingly blue eyes staring back at her caused her to change her mind. She cleared her throat before turning around quickly in her seat and buckling her seat belt. The good thing about a small town was that everything was 'only a few minutes' away. They arrived at Saint Josephs quickly. As the car came to a stop a quiet voice came from the back, **"So, what do we do now?"** they asked, and Reyna turned to look between both of them in the car. *"I guess we should go in and find the girl?"* she questioned, unbuckling herself and turning to exit the car.

> > *Does the job indeed.* > > > > *I'm so happy you dislike the Pastor character. He's definitely going to be a bit of an antagonist for the group sometimes c: If that is okay- hehe <3* > > > > *Should I post again or wait?* > > Well I believe it is your turn. > > Yeah. Alver doesn't like him much either. > > 'I did nothing you ass.' > > Basically xD *Bahaha. I love it.* *It reminds me of our across the street neighbor- his girlfriend locked him out of the house and stood outside screaming, "WHAT DID I DOOOO THOUGHHH?" for about an hour in the rain. It was so pitiful but hilarious. Now every time my parents yell at me, I yell the same thing- WHAT DID I DOOO THOUGH?? XD*

*Does the job indeed.* *I'm so happy you dislike the Pastor character. He's definitely going to be a bit of an antagonist for the group sometimes c: If that is okay- hehe <3* *Should I post again or wait?*

> Oh ok that's completely understandable! Was just worried this had been forgotten about or something haha! :)) *Neeeeevaaaar!* *I will bug the shit out of the other gm's before I let that happen!!*

*Don't mind a collab at all~ prefer them to the dreaded wait 10 weeks for a person to say hello. Bahaha.* *Heading into my inbox right now.. wish me luck!*

*Is this still going on?*

An explosion of air released from her mouth as her fingers released the steering wheel. Heart racing, Ferra looked around the car confused and terrified. Why was she now in the driver's seat? She was met with another person's face who's breath smelled terrible, **"Holy shit, I thought you were gone!"** an unfamiliar woman said, with a bit of a laugh. **"You were so gone Tiffany, damn. I bet that was a ride."** the woman spoke again, and Ferra just stared with no idea of what was going on. **"We better get back to work though, Tony might kill us if we're on break too long."** the woman said getting out of the car, and walking up the steps towards the establishment they were parked behind. Ferra began sobbing, she was so confused. She gazed up to the rear view mirror and was met with a very much older version of herself, but in a way dirtier. *"I must have fallen asleep on the ride to grandma and grandpa's"* she admitted, as she looked over her body. She had grown breasts, and was littered with tattoos of roses and butterflies. Looking around the car she found her backpack in the back. *"I knew this was a dream!"* she exclaimed, grabbing up the backpack and opening it up. Inside was children's things but nothing that belonged to her. The papers had the name Cheyanne, Adelia, and Neil on them- various children's assignments and handwriting. She read over one of the paper's that had a drawing of a family on it. **KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK** Ferra jumped as the window next to her was rattled by a heavy knocking from a man. **"Tiffany what the fuck do you think you're doing. You're on in 5 minutes."** Ferra only could nod, frightened by the huge man. He swung open the door and grabbed her arm and practically dragged her up the stairs and into the establishment. Ferra saw the words "Second Life" blinking dimly at the top of the place before she was pushed in the door. **"Don't catch me finding you out back taking breaks like that ever again."** the man said again, letting her go and going through the sea of half naked women in this dank back room. Ferra's heart raced as she clawed to get out of the door but was caught by the woman with the sour breath once more. **"I told you to hurry up! That shit must have really got you going- let's go, I'll do your hair and makeup. You're up to perform in a bit."** *"Perform?"* Ferra spoke out loud, and the woman laughed, **"No shit, princess. We're not doing taxes!"** she cackled as she shoved Ferra into a seat and started applying makeup and doing her hair. Ferra smiled, it was just like before her recitals for dance class. **"You're all done."** the girl said and Ferra leaned in, looking at the dimly lit mirror. She really thought she looked beautiful in this older dream body. Perhaps this wasn't so bad of a dream after all. *"Where is my tutu?"* Ferra asked and got a blank stare in return by a few of the other women in the room. The sour mouthed woman cackled again, smacking Ferra on the back, **"Tiffany, you're so fucking funny. Go take off your clothes, and get your ass out there already Destinee is almost done."** Ferra frowned, the smack felt so real and stung. What did she mean take off her clothes? In front of all these others? This wasn't anything like dance recital. *"Wake up"* Ferra said, pinching her arm, over and over.