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1. I'm in school to become a physical therapist assistant! (Did it!)

2. I will quit any roleplay that has been inactive IC for one month for any reason. I've been in too many Schrodinger's RP's and I'm not doing that anymore.

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The female Grimer reached down to pick up the wadded up candy wrapper and nibbled on it, all while keeping a hold on Ivysaur's vine. She would continue to eat any trash offered to her as long as she could keep one slimy arm on Ivysaur. The baby was firmly attached by this point.

"Hi," she burbled. The baby's vocabulary was limited and would be for a while. "Hi. Hi."
On the previous thread, right? For those of us who are just starting to join on this thread, what role did they dibs?
Lennon stopped posting, so I declared that scene over. Corrie is sleeping (semi-nocturnal).
The female Grimer kept holding on as the Ivysaur pulled her out of the hole. She cried viscous acidic tears on the ground and the grass type's vines. The baby looked a bit interested in the trash on the ground nearby, but not enough to let go of Ivysaur.
Heya, I'm Zanavy, possibly here to fill out a missing character role. Does anyone have ideas about what kind of character they would like to play?
The Grimer lay still and quiet among the pile of garbage. Perhaps one might worry that he was hurt, smothered in the trash bag for too long. But it soon became apparent, from gurgling snores, that the child just conked out after a big meal.

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The other Grimer spent a few seconds staring in disbelief at the comforting vine. Then she began to tear up again. She wrapped her slimy body around Ivysaur's vine, nearly engulfing it as she cried softly.
@LostButterfly92 This link leads to a very large Discord named URL. Is that where you wanted us?
The Grimer's eyes widened at the angry yelling Gengar. The baby Pokemon didn't know all the words he was saying, but he could certainly sense a threat. He shrunk back, frozen, eyes wide and tearing up a bit.

This left him unaware and completely open for Faye's counterattack. The Grimer gasped in surprise as an apple core hit him in his belly and just... stayed there, suspended in his sticky goop. The child laughed, a more genuine laugh, and lobbed a couple more handfuls of trash at Faye. He continued giggling even when Aura scooped him up and enclosed him in the trash bag. He wriggled around, figuring this was another part of the game.

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The female Grimer continued crying for a minute. But the smaller Ivysaur looked less threatening than the big human, and it didn't seem to be hostile. The Grimer hesitated, then tentatively reached out to touch the fellow poison type.
The young Grimer was still there in the exposed bottom of the tree. She had nowhere to go. She crawled a bit closer to Emily, curious. But soon childlike fear won out over curiosity. The Grimer started shrieking, her foul breath wafting through the small hole and curling up a few leaves that had fallen inside.

The other Grimer noticed a couple of those weird creatures with multicolored bodies and hair only on their heads walking closer. He took a handful of trash and threw it toward Faye. The Pokemon cackled as he picked up another wad and threw it toward Sarah.
@Dark Cloud Ok, good luck with the tough stuff, and the fun stupid posts as well.
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