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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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At one point, yes. That's basically the premise of it. Bit right now I'm just allowing use to develops our characters a bit.
James was already awake in the slave quarters, yawning as he prepared for the typical day. He was one of the newer slaves for mistress Felicia, and he was shocked when he was put on inside duty. Most put him outside labor due to his well worked and strong body, but he wouldn't complain. This was several times better then having to work on a farm. He pulled on the traditional slave clothes, plain and simple but nicer then most clothes he has had to wear before hand. The mistress was of importance, and so she probably didn't want the indoor slaves to look like complete snobs. He walked out of the slave quarters, almost immediately shoved the supplies to clean the floors of the house.

The voice that came he recognized instantly. Anthony. Him and his little gang of followers. Even among slaves there was a higharchy. While Anthony was the highest, James was the lowest. James scowled at them, disliking them greatly. Thinking they were above everyone else. James said," I'll clean the floors later. I have other buisness to attend to you nitwit." He shoved the supplies back into Anthony's arms and stalked based the fuming boy. Though, Anthony was around his age, he still did act like a boy. "Blubbering idiot." It was just then that one of the little cooks nearly ran right into James.

"Oh sorry James. Can you please run Mistress Felicia her morning tea? Just put it in her tea ro, she should be there any minute. We are terribly busy at the moment." James offered a small smile to the young women, and took the plater from her and walked to the tea room that was just next to her room. Pushing open the door he sat down the tray on a table, looking around the room rather quickly. If only I could live like these. But then I wouldn't have slaves. Oh well.
Awesome. So I'll start, we'll be starting before he reports to Felicia that he is being mistreated, just to build up a little bit.
"Ah!" Managed to escape Austin's mouth at the sight of Sue's dodgeball flying towards him. He wasn't going to lose just yet. Instead, he took the ball that was in his hand and used it the block the ball for hitting him. He let out a puff of air, quickly retrieving his second ball, his eyes on the opposing team. He did not want to loose. He tossed Ben a ball, hoping he'd catch it. By the looks of it, he'd need help.
Yay!

Didn't mean to seem rude, sorry if I did

I'm just competitive
Yes. I did look up dodgeball rules
Deflections:
1. Deflections off the floor, walls, spectators and officials are considered “dead balls”.

So... Austin is still in because it hit the wall behind him
Wait... I thought that if it hit a wall that the ball was dead ?

Or am I not remembering things correctly...
Name: James

Age: 23

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Other: he has other scars on his body from precious owners.
Austin, however didn't have any restraints about throwing balls at the other team girls. He watched as the ball that Sue kicked hit the wall and instead of grabbing it, he used its momentum, only altering its path, for a ball directly towards Estella's knees. He hopped back slightly, searching for another ball to throw while hoping that his ball isn't caught.
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