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Hey Plazma, How many RPs are you in roughly? 'Cause you seem to turn up in almost every one I'm in or looking at joining. Not that that's many.

Crowds were a relatively new thing for Asa, and so, no matter how close to Pim he had stuck, he still managed to get swept to the other end of the room. Asa missed most of the speech, he was to busy trying not to panic. The walls felt like they were closing in, the people around him seemed to be pressing closer; he could feel that trapped feeling again. Asa’s ears started to twitch, and his tail was flicking side-to-side, faster and faster. He had to get out of there; he was starting to claw at his neck again, trying to remove something that was no longer there. Properly panicking now, Asa’s tail was whipping back and forth, smashing against anything it hit, and his ears were going spastic. Ducking and weaving towards the back of the hall, Asa started running on animal instinct. Most Faunus can keep the humanoid side of them in control, but for Asa his animal side was often stronger, forcing all conscious thought away, and using a more basic frame of mind. _Trapped, trapped, out, get out, get out, run, flee!_ He squashed this instinct and looked around. The crowd had gotten thinner, it was moving, heading out of the hall. Gasping with relief, and slowing his thrashing tail and ears, Asa edged out the door. Realizing he had no idea what the teachers had said, he followed a human boy to a room full of lockers, where he, (the human boy), picked an empty one and started putting his stuff away. Asa, snagged one of the empty lockers next to the boy, but found he had nothing to put away. He had nothing except his clothes, and Tears of Blood sitting in its dormant form on his hands, and there was no way he was ditching either of those. Not even when the boy next to him put his weapon in the locker. There was no way, no way, Asa was letting go of Tears of Blood. Ever.

> > > > I already said that I'd see if they'd let me have a second character, if you need. However there is no way I'm giving up Asa, or making him a girl. > > > > Lol. I don't know bro, Asa sounds a lot like a girl's name :P Oh push off. it would have to be Asha for that.

> Random question: I'm accpeted to join this RWBY rp, but I can't actually join in until I've got a team, which has to be all female, and nobody else has applied yet, does anyone wanna try something that *might* be weird for them and join my team? If not, whatever, just askin. I already said that I'd see if they'd let me have a second character, if you need. However there is no way I'm giving up Asa, or making him a girl.

Nice Idea! Am in three roleplays currently and am looking at three more. Biting off more than I can chew, probably. But will draw up a CS, (or two) for this. Am interested. Will definitely consider.

Bloomen Heck. I wright in Word, then copy and paste to here, and in Word my post looks massive, but then I post it for real and there's almost nothing there.

Lexi rolled over, groaning. She was in bed. It was just a nightmare, a horrible, realistic nightmare. But something was wrong. The bed was too big, and too cold … And Max was gone. Since Aunt Jen had been there, Lexi had shared Max’s bed; hers having been moved out for their Aunt. Lexi Hadn’t wanted to give up her bed, but it was easier to get out the door. Max’s bed smelled nice … That’s what was wrong. Max’s smell, it was gone. Lexi bolted upright, shocked. Staring round the highly decorated, gold encrusted, friggin’ huge room, Lexi gasped; where the hell was she? This place looked like it could fit her entire house in the one room, and there were more branching off this one. The bed was huge too, almost the size of her and Max's room at home. Everything was either oversized, or seriously rich looking. Lexi dropped her head in her hands, _this wasn’t happening. Was it?_ Car crash one second, waking up in this gilt encrusted room the next. _Oh hell._ “Mira?” a voice called out from the next room. “Time to get up, before the teachers come.” A small, petite girl, with a short bob of gold hair, stuck her head round one of the doors. “Come on Mi…… what are you doing?” Lexi looked up, and just then noticed the long blond hair falling in front of her face. Touching it she gaped, “what is this?” A thought struck Lexi then. Forgetting, or maybe not caring, that someone else was there, she was Lexi after all, she leapt off the bed, ditched her, was this a nightgown? And started turning circles, attempting to she herself. Catching sight of a mirror Lexi hurried over, pulling up short, when she realized not only had her hair changed, she was now taller, thinner, sleeker, and, _oh for the love of god_, weaker.

I'll wright a post. just gimme a second or ten

> > Oh....I have three personalities, voices, writing/speech styles, and thought patterns that I have to practically memorize for this Character style x.x. Yowch. Mine's just random. (If you want, adding this here cause I'm lazy, for Rwby, if you can't find enough girls for a team I can see if they will let me play a second character.)

Ok I am here Again. I lied about not being on again today. I had work than Karate straight after. So now my brain is mush. it's all those higher than my head roundhouse kicks I had to do with everyone watching. @Plazma Mine version of writing like that isn't actually that hard, Command likes the "sound" of his voice so talks the most. The others, how many I have no idea, are only mentioned occasionally, and if the sentence is about dreams, then Dream was talking, Hope talks about hope, Sin = sin, so on and so forth. Basically I randomly make up a demon to full the role of who was talking, depending on what was said. I think I repeated myself there. Oh well.