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High School for the Unsusual

"they are my boy. if you took the time to lay off some pies and learn to read you would know that." he was on the verge of hurting this child or possible excluding him. but he hoped he wouldn't come to that.

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

"put the gun down and i can help you. im a mile-try doc, just let me help?" he wanted to show he was nice, well until he felt there use ran out. "have you seen the hospital?its on the edge of town blocked by zombies and owned by bandits! the bandits own most of the countryside and are knw to send scouts in to lure them out. now he may not know that fact or he is one of them. hence why im here."

High School for the Unsusual

"ah hello again. i believe we have met havet we? your the one that thinks she better than me arnt you?" looking at Katherine. "WELL WHAT HAVE YOU TO SAY THEN?"

Prison Life

"may i ask what your doing? no person offers a back rub in a prison, unless its some new way of communicating ill have to ask you to say why your doing it."

The 100 Roleplay

hello

High School for the Unsusual

"BOY WHY ARE YOU LATE! IM AFRAID ILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO DETAIN YOU. SEE ME AFTER CLASS"

Prison Life

"unless im wrong, which i rarely am, im here for. murder, rape, arson, loan sharking and every-other crime under the sun. and all without a gang.

No Way Out

okay cool

Prison Life

"god damn it, poor girl. must be a crazy one."

To Survive the End. (Post Apocalyptic Rp)

"GUNS, PLEASE!" he was shouting now "LOOK ILL GO FIRST" he throws his shotgun across the room landing at the door. "im Dr Charles Richardson, i was a LT in the army before this happened, and im just looking for some pain killers. so can we have some guns down please?"