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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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Erik returned to his room and looked around. It was the first room closest to the door. He walked over to the bed, brushing his fingers over the wood of his bow. He looked at the packages and opened them then flinched. Would he be expected to wear those? He walked out and out into the hall. He said," will we be expected to wear the clothes provided?" He was actually worried. He didn't like having to wear something that stood out so much. His clothes, while not correct for the castle, provided him a sense of security.
Once I get an idea on what to do I'll post a CS
I'd love to rp a Divergant rp this you!
Erik ate his food quietly, listening to the conversations of others. He refused to let himself feel the mind numbing fear. While he does occasionally get frightened, he has learned to keep his emotions steady over the years. He leaned back once he finished, lacing his fingers together. He then closed his eyes, resting, and calming himself. He took a deep breath then looked over at the others.
Anyone get to a point where they just don't want to post at all yet you still like and are interested in the roleplay? Because I've hit that spot.
Andrea was facing much the same problems as Anthony. Except, the person in the bathroom was a college freshmen, and her best friend Stephanie, more commonly known as Steph. Though, they think themselves a lot as sisters more then friends. They were just that close. Andrea raced out to the guardrail, hurling up the delicious food that she just ate today. For some reason, fish doesn't taste as good coming up as it did going down. She took a deep breath, gazing down at the sea. That just made her feel sick. She dry heaved, everything in her stomach already on the side of the ship or in the water. She looked up at the sky, an uneasy look forming on her face. If she knew anything from living in tornado country, those clouds looked very... Dangerous. Certainly not tornado, but easily signified a storm. She said," this... Cannot be good." She swallowed and wiped her mouth, closing her eyes tightly, silently saying a quick prayer for safety.
Erik rolled his eyes at the statement. He waked up at dawn or even when it was still dark most days. He walked in the room that signified the boys rooms and quickly found himself a bed, swinging his quiver off and placing it on the bed, as well as his bow. He nodded and walked out of the room back into the hall and went to get himself some food.
Erik sighed and folded his arms. He shook his head unhappy at having to wait. He unfolded his arms and pulled out his bow and unstrung it, wiping it down and cheering it for cracks. He ran a cloth down the wood, cleaning it off. He finished that, and put it away, back in the special spot in the quiver. He pulled out his knives, checking the blades for the sharpness and wiped then off before putting them back in its place. He felt safer here, so he didn't see the need to keep his bow with him at all times. But he would keep the knives one his body.
Jessica has gone, Austin hasnt
Austin looked worriedly at Connor, knowing he didn't have his knowledge back. He said," good luck.." He watched Mimic, hopeing he wouldn't go after Connor too hard due to him not being able to really fight against him to the best of his ability.
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