So are we still going

Weekends suck but yes

Yep weekends do suck, but it's good to know we are still going.

We're in the classroom move your character and interact

You got it

KatherinWinter said
Roxy glares at the boy who sat next to her. She had little to no interest in making friends. She still she was curious what kind of animal the others got. Curiousity had always Ben her downfall. Even before Vlad mixed her blood with that of a panther. "What are you Lee?" She asked rudely ignoring his question about her name. Names weren't useful. She need something she could use. Knowing his animal could be useful.

Nice post, but who's Ben?

Bluebe123 said
Nice post, but who's Ben?

Typo

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Name: Robby McCarthy

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Apperance: Blond, curly hair, emerald green eyes, and freckles. He wears a little shirt, which hangs off his body, cargo shorts, ripped up old sneakers, and sometimes carries a book with him.

Personality: Very sweet and kind, quiet and cute. He enjoys gardens, parks, outdoors mostly. He colors, draws, reads only a little, talks to worms and tries his best to climb trees. He doesn't like loud noises, bright lights, becomes fearful if someone scares him. He falls asleep easily, likes to curl up with a warm blanket and fall asleep on the floor.

Animal: Sleeping Chiromid: http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polypedilum_vanderplanki

Bio: Bio: Robby was once a very active autistic 7 year old. He would play with his brother none stop, and ignore the fact his mother and father were hardly there for him. His older brother was kind and gentle, always holding his hand when he wanted it held. His mother would work long shifts, come home high or pass out on the couch. His father was a drinker. He came home with women, dancers, strippers, anyone. Robby didn't understand. Years passed, and when the little boy turned 10, he, his brother and mother all went to the park, gave him a gift, ate cake from a leftover graduation party, then headed home. On the ride, however, Robby became upset, twisting in his seat and whimpering madly. It was too bright. The New York skies had cleared, the sun shining in the boys eyes. His mother, not giving a second thought to it, whipped around and shouted at the boys. They got into a car crash, which killed both his brother and mother.

His father blamed him, beat him, and eventually began to molest and rape the now 14 year old boy. It was clear the child had been abused, and one night, when all was quiet in his home, Robby was found besides the mutilated corpse of his father, a bloody knife in his hands. And the rest is history....

Nightwing95 said
Name: Robby McCarthyAge: 15Gender: MaleApperance: Blond, curly hair, emerald green eyes, and freckles. He wears a little shirt, which hangs off his body, cargo shorts, ripped up old sneakers, and sometimes carries a book with him.Personality: Very sweet and kind, quiet and cute. He enjoys gardens, parks, outdoors mostly. He colors, draws, reads only a little, talks to worms and tries his best to climb trees. He doesn't like loud noises, bright lights, becomes fearful if someone scares him. He falls asleep easily, likes to curl up with a warm blanket and fall asleep on the floor.Animal: Sleeping Chiromid: http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polypedilum_vanderplankiBio: Bio: Robby was once a very active autistic 7 year old. He would play with his brother none stop, and ignore the fact his mother and father were hardly there for him. His older brother was kind and gentle, always holding his hand when he wanted it held. His mother would work long shifts, come home high or pass out on the couch. His father was a drinker. He came home with women, dancers, strippers, anyone. Robby didn't understand. Years passed, and when the little boy turned 10, he, his brother and mother all went to the park, gave him a gift, ate cake from a leftover graduation party, then headed home. On the ride, however, Robby became upset, twisting in his seat and whimpering madly. It was too bright. The New York skies had cleared, the sun shining in the boys eyes. His mother, not giving a second thought to it, whipped around and shouted at the boys. They got into a car crash, which killed both his brother and mother.His father blamed him, beat him, and eventually began to molest and rape the now 14 year old boy. It was clear the child had been abused, and one night, when all was quiet in his home, Robby was found besides the mutilated corpse of his father, a bloody knife in his hands. And the rest is history....

Interesting animal choice. My son is autistic so I will interesting to see how you portray that in a RP. Accepted.

Nightwing95 said
A part of the Facilities Gym was a small room. It was dim lighted, but you could clearly see two individuals, one being a young boy in his early teens, and the other an adult man, one of the scientists that participated in the program no doubt. After finishing a set of Brain Exercises, the older man allowed to the boy to rest, giving a book and a full bottle of water to keep him hydrated. The man exited the room just when the other 'experiments' entered the Gym "Oh hello there. You arrived just in time to meet the newest addition to this team." he said with a sincere smile.

I have a couple of problems with this post.
1. Brain exercises wouldn't be done in the gym
2. I hope the scientist isn't suppose to be Vlad.
3. Gyms are rarely small rooms.

Nope the scientist is just a psychologist that Vlad placed to watch over Robby...and the room is actually a separate section from the Gym.

Alright I guess that works

So, are you going to post?

Weekends suck

KatherinWinter said
Weekends suck

Well my weekends not so bad. Why is your bad?

Weekends suck

KatherinWinter said
Weekends suck

Yes, yes they do.
Sometimes... I think
:P

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