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    1. TwelveOf8 12 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current Now that I have given up video games I should have a lot more time to RP now. I'm sure that I'm not the first person to have declared this but hopefully I won't be the last.
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9 yrs ago
To all those who are awaiting a post from me I'm sorry. I have no excuses. I expect the very best from myself and frankly that kind of pressure brings about some major procrastination.
9 yrs ago
I very well may be the worst fps player the world has ever known.
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9 yrs ago
Has anyone heard of this Smitty Werbenjagermanjensen guy? They say he's number one.
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9 yrs ago
Alright, no more screwing around. I have to get started on my various projects. I can't let another week go by with nothing done. Lady France awaits and I'm not getting any younger.
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I guess this is where I explain myself.

All I can say is that my existence is an endless void occasionally interrupted by passing flashes of light.
Interlaced with a little randomness here and there to, ya know, keep things interesting.


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Should've mentioned that their meeting took place after school, sorry.
double post. Darn
Eh whatever i dont care anymore.

Could i issue a time skip? Pretty please?

@TwelveOf8

That hideout that corrine found on the beach is going to come in handy. You know what? Im going to make a map of the town.


Sure, go nuts!
@Rhythmloid Oh but I am >:D . Oh gosh, we're spamming the heck out of the OOC section again. >_<
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I'd dare say it's the most productive thing I've done today. Although, having said that, I recently managed to get dressed into sensible outdoor clothes, so my friend (eeee) and I can go out to a cafe, in order to eat a huge breakfast for dinner in half an hour or so.

I hope that everyone else is having a good weekend; I will be aiming for an IC GM post on Monday, as I'll have a good hour or two free to write something relatively useful and usefully relevant.

A huge breakfast for dinner!? Well, food is food, no matter what time of day. I could really go for some pancakes right now and it's the middle of the night for me! I've had cooked pork belly for breakfast from the local markets once. It was amazing! So as you can see, I too make bizarre gastronomical choices at times.

Relatively useful and usefully relevant. Exactly what is needed though it needs to be exact. Yours was better ~_~
@DepressedSoviet Sure thing.
@DepressedSovietSure thing, it's just that I don't know very many people. Also, I don't know how the community feels about advertising certain RPs in unrelated threads.
Whoops, it does! I'll do it when I'm next on my PC (trying to use my not-so-reliable tablet to copy-paste things is.. awkward. And frustrating. And bad.)

Edit: Done! Using an actual keyboard and mouse that works is so much nicer.


Glad to hear it! Good job! n_n
Sorry about the wait. I like to take my time.
"She did what!?" asked Rolo. Taken aback by the rather ludicrous story he just heard.

"Yeah big guy! She totally did!" confirmed Divo. Their reactions were exactly what he anticipated, priceless.

"I got a place for her to sleep!" intoned Switch. He issued another one of his loud, barking hyena laughs.

"Can it ya wimpy perv! I really like this one!" reprimanded Rolo. Ever since they first met outside the club house, he couldn't stop thinking about her.

"What are you fools yammering about this time?" asked Chet. Despite being leader of the Salt Bay Turbos, he wasn't above fraternising with his underlings. Truth be told, he didn't consider them underlings at all. To him, they were more like close friends.

"Oh uhh it's just uhh." stammered Rolo. He wasn't terribly quick on his feet when it came to improvisation. When it came to fried cheese though, that was another story.

"We was just talkin about those "choc raisin cookies" that the big guy likes so much." answered Switch. He could barely stifle a giggle.

Chet let out a very loud and boisterous laugh. "Oh yeah, the cookies. Never seen you so excited about em before big guy." observed Chet.

"It's just that I, I really like this one boss." answered Rolo. The colour rose in his cheeks.

"For your sake Rolo. I hope she's wild enough to party with us." counselled Chet. He gave Rolo a pat on the back.

"No need to worry about that boss. She's one wild cat." intoned Divo.

"Oh really? Chet asked, clearly intrigued. "Can't wait to meet her this Saturday big guy." he continued.

"Sure thing boss. Imma introduce you two. I think you're gonna like her." answered Rolo.

"Good man. I'm gonna go check on the rest of the crew. Good talk fellas." said Chet. He patted Rolo on the back once more before leaving the trio.

"You to boss." answered Rolo.

"Yeah, it was cool." said Switch.

"Solid." said Divo.

As soon as Chet left the trio both Switch and Divo burst out in a bout of loud and raucous laughter. The rest of the crew looked over in their direction, clearly amused. Rolo blushed much more noticeably than ever before. Chet just smiled to himself.

"I, I just really like this one boss." said Switch. His imitation of Rolo was, once again, met with a few giggles.

"Choc raisin cookies." said Divo.

Switch and Divo began to laugh even harder. Some of the other Turbos joined in. Roll started to look very angry. He was even clenching his fists. For anyone that knew Rolo, that was a very bad sign.

"Before you get mad big guy. Just remember, you owe us for saving your butt in front of mean little lord fancy pants." reminded Switch.

"Yeah, and we did a bitchin job of it to." stated Divo.

"I ain't scared of that pompous little square!" yelled Rolo. His temper was clearly rising.

"None of us are Rolo! Chet called out from the other side of crews hangout spot.

He dropped his cigarette onto the ground before stepping on it with his boot, burying it into the sand. "He's gonna regret the day he messed with us! announced Chet.

The roar of their cheer could be heard by passers by who were walking on the boardwalk above them. The clear blue skies smiled down upon the defiance of the Salt Bay Turbos that day.
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