@WilsonTurner
*sips tea*
Maybe.
Maybe not.
I'll leave you with this to ponder so you can't sleep tonight.
*insert evil laugh here*
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Mods are working on the bot problem. I'm on a double today at work, so haven't been able to keep as much of an eye on things a I would like.
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The roleplay is in you. You are the roleplay. Be the roleplay you wish to see.
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I've been told that I write "some of the best men in love" and honestly I don't think many other things have given me such an emotional high.
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Haley ★ 26 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer
Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.
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@WilsonTurner
*sips tea*
Maybe.
Maybe not.
I'll leave you with this to ponder so you can't sleep tonight.
*insert evil laugh here*
Well, I recently just joined the spamming community. It's like a swirling vortex of randomness that only the strongest of people can not join in on. So, in other words, I just called all the lame-o's strong as fuck. Anyways, yeah, whatever.
GO SPAM!
GO SPAM!
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"From Hell. Signed 'Jack the Ripper'". Jack the Ripper-styled/themed roleplay, ideas are welcome.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
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So I never posted one of these when I first came here, so I am now.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Introduce Yourself
Heya Wilson.
Seen you around.
No. Of course I haven't seen your post count. Nope. Not at all.
Agreed. Though, this one RP i'm in is quite fascinating whatever.
I would say welcome to the guild, but, eh. Details, man. Details.
Seen you around.
No. Of course I haven't seen your post count. Nope. Not at all.
Agreed. Though, this one RP i'm in is quite fascinating whatever.
I would say welcome to the guild, but, eh. Details, man. Details.
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Alva Jay Zolkin
Location; On the train
Interacting With;Hyacinthus Trivett@Celeste & Zeke Rowle @Mivuli
It took a few moments for someone to come along, the lyrics and the beat of the song in her ears. People were outside the train, hugging there parents, parents hugging their children, and of course there was the very large crowd of first years scurrying around, doing there best to get situated. Alva could here faint foot steps on the train floor, people running or jogging, doing their best in order to find a compartment. As she sat looking out the window, warm embraces all around her, she would remember herself as a first year. Even smaller, frizzy haired and just as pale. Her parents couldn't decide who would take her to the station, so they both had decided to come, the two hardly speaking to each other. She hugged each of the separately, and a brief handshake passed between them. And, before she knew it, there was a full out argument. Alva stopped the flood of memories from coming over her at that point. No need to get depressed before the school year even started. Besides, she was the kind of girl that everyone expected to have a smile on her face.
No sooner than she went back to heavily concentrating on her music, did she feel someone pounce on her a "boo" breaking through the noise. Having sat in what could be considered silence for the girl for the last ten minutes, AJ practically jumped out of her skin. Looking up, eyes wide, a shocked look on her face she would see none other than her dear friend Hyacinthus from Hufflepuff. "Jazz," she squeaked, seeing the goofy grin on the boy's face. "You know not to do that, kid I could have hit you or something," she added with a laugh. "What's up? Enjoy the holidays? All that stuff.
Waiting on Jazz's response, AJ would notice that her other friend, Zeke, poked his head through the compartment door. She gave him a small wave and a bright smile. "Probably both, really. Holidays where the usual. You know, bouncing back and forth between mom and dad, arguments from the two of them, etcetera, etcetera. Anyways, yourself?" AJ noticed Zeke looking at Jazz and couldn't help but let thoughts run through her mind. Oh stop it you, she scolded herself, mentally.
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*facepalm* Sorry y'all. Something pretty major came up yesterday -no worries, everything's fine now- so, I apologize for not posting. However, I should have something up within the next few hours. I'll try and make it spectacular xD
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