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6 yrs ago
Imagine using the status bar to post about your personal life, instead of using it to drop bad memes on people. Couldn't be me.
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7 yrs ago
Ya'll fuckers ain't even ready for the lore and depth behind my name - the intricate threads of nuance would destroy your puny, mortal minds. I like writing.
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7 yrs ago
Gonna dress as the whole Conservative Party. If that thing doesn't fucking count as "undead" at this point, I don't know what does.
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8 yrs ago
Somebody, please, kill me before I have to see the RPG Status Bar turn into an argument over Feminism. I don't think the Guild can handle anymore issues at present, let alone Feminism.
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9 yrs ago
Playing Alien Isolation for the first time. NOW I REMEMBER WHY I HATE HORROR GAMES!
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Finally posted. Seiko's gonna have a field day xD
Mura stayed sat back, listening to the slightly interesting information that Mitsuko was giving. More information on the ghosts, as well as some sort of little activity they would all participate in. A ghost hunt, which actually sounded promising given the presidents track record. If anything, it would make a good chance to get away from her brother for the night. But it would mean one more night without pay... Choices, choices. But then her train of thought was cut short by the idiots fight beginning over again. Charles seemed to have it out for everyone, and it only seemed right to put him in his place. She turned and looked straight at him with a look of don't worry, I'll kill you slow. Promise!.
"Oi, Tweedledumbass. Would you mind shutting the hell up? There are some people here who might want to listen to this thing, even if it is kinda boring. No offence. But if YOU want some broken bones I'll be happy to lend you some, you damn dog." she called across the room in her light but agitated tone. She may not have had a very loud or imposing voice, but something like that would sure as hell make someone at least consider their options of pain before replying.

After yelling at the boy from the back as best she could, she turned towards the president who was likely looking a little disappointed with the fighting.
"Uh, prez. Should I get my guardian to sign the waiver if my parents aren't around?" she asked in a quieter tone. The whole personal issues thing wasn't exactly her strong point, and she tended to get a little shy when talking about those types of things even in private. This time was a lot worse, as she was in a room with a bunch of people she didn't know but who probably knew of her. This was evident in the way she ended her sentence, becoming quieter as she finished the question. Then she glanced around to see if anyone was giving her odd or imposing looks. Things were off to a great start...
Dont worry, I got you covered. Its time for operation: Dweedledumbass!
Since this roleplay is similar to another I am currently in, Me thinks I'll use that character for this too. She seems fun to play, so having her in multiple roleplays cant be bad, can it? ^_^ Hows that, @DestinyStar

Edit: before I repost it, where is this set?
I, too, am back from school, so expect MAYBE a post by tonight... Though it may be at 12pm...
I don't want to, but characters that are interacting with Makoto are already moving on from their conversation with her. It's no fun when your character gets left behind.


It's annoying, yes, but sometimes things just gotta go ahead. This for an example, it's 20 to 1 in the morning here and I have school. Unfortunately, this means I'm gonna get left behind in the 6-7 hours that I'm gone, but sometimes you've just gotta work around it.

Since I started on this site ive made it my goal to work around as many RP problems as possible as to limit the number of rps I have to leave. So far the count is 1.

But with that, night all.
Re did my post. Now it doesn't have Mura shouting at Charlie :3 (Charlie is his name now)
Mura Sahashi


Mura was sat in her chair waiting rather quietly for the club introduction or activities to start. Whilst everyone else was chatting, she was silently sat, slightly off to the side but still with everyone, staring off into space. She had been up all night with one of her "clients" and hadn't gotten too much sleep. When she got home to change and head into school her brother had had another one of his now more common freak outs. She had a couple new bruises, but that wasn't new news. At least she got a pretty good pay out of the last nights "activities".

Her thinking was shattered like a glass pane hit with a brick as the president of the club slammed the door and then a small speech. Apparently the snacks weren't available until the end, but that wasn't what she was there for. She had been blackmailed previously by the president with threats to leak some more than revealing picture of her after school activities to the school. Then it was followed by a question, which had a clear answer of imaginar- wait, no, apparently that wasn't it. A girl from the other side of the room who had been previously clicking her pen spoke up, giving a less than sensitive view on the subject.

A small fight broke out across the room between two students that clearly didn't like each other very much. One of the students had been playing some rather obnoxious game music at a pretty loud volume, but that wasn't much of an issue. The another girl began with some ideas for him to contemplate, before he came back with some witty humour. To do with him and his name. Charles Thompson, he said his name was. Mura began to think, since she was fairly certain she had beaten him and dragged him into an ally at some point. All was quickly resolved, however, with the intervention of the president. Charlie seemed to give up after being knocked down a peg by the prez, but not without him giving an all too impolite retort to one of the other kids. First insulting his appearance and then his sister? That kid sure had a mouth that liked to run, and if he hadn't been knocked out in an ally before he sure as hell would be soon. Of course she kept this to herself and kept listening to the president talking.
I could... But the large embodiment of it involved calling Charles and Makoto Tweedledee and Tweedledumbass...
I posted, but there was already a post by three that made it redundant...
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