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2 mos ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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3 mos ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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Lajila Nox


Jila leaned against the subway wall, closing her emerald eyes. She yawned silently, covering her mouth with her hand by habit. I need a nap. There's probably a pizza sitting outside my apartment- or somebody stole it. Oh well. It's cold by now anyway. Jila didn't really care if the pizza was cold; she had a microwave. She was just bored, and her lack of entertainment showed. Her grip on her phone was decently loose, but the pop socket- which was white with gold glitter floating around inside of it- kept the device in her hand.
Lajila Nox


Jila shook her head, slightly annoyed that she had been bothered. She'd been fine before, though a bit rattled by her vision. She'd been having visions lately, and it annoyed her since she didn't understand why. I shouldn't be having them. I'm probably just going insane from the city fumes, She thought, sighing as she heard the whistle of a train in the distance. But the platform was still restless. She checked her travel app, which said that the train was still at least twenty minutes out. Twenty minutes is too long. NYC is supposed to have decent subway systems- it's why I moved here, goddamnit. She thought bitterly, moving to get away from the population, considering the cold glares she got for being a solo-traveling woman. She was used to it.
Lajila Nox


Jila spooked as the man spoke, tripping a step back. Stupid man! I was doing fine! She thought, scowling at him. Yet, despite herself, she nodded and took a controlled step back from the tracks. She didn't say a word, sliding her phone from her pocket but only turning it on to check the time. Even if she did speak, she wouldn't know hat to say to the man. He called me "miss." Strange. A formal man indeed. Kinda cute- no- bad Jila. No thinking like that. She scolded herself. There was no way she was letting herself fall for somebody older than her.
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Lajila Nox


Lajila, better known as Jila, waited as patiently as she could for the train. It was already an hour past the time she had meant to get back to her apartment, and she was getting annoyed. She had ordered a pizza and was planning to have a solo movie night where she stayed up past two in the morning and watched horror movies and such. But her plans were pretty much canceled by the late train. What the hell is taking them so long? I need to go home, She thought, pacing a slight bit. Despite her looks, she wasn't very good at figuring out why things happened as such. She froze as her eyes snapped shut. She was plunged into a scene that made her heart race and her skin pale.

Farther down the track, from a god-like perspective, Jila could see the train's engine, hurtling at a shockingly fast speed. Then it skidded to a stop, causing a terrible screeching sound that- if heard from a distance- could be mistaken for a bird. The train's engine burst into flames, the blaze spreading too quickly for anybody to contain. Every passenger on that train died- including Jila.

Her eyes flew open and she stumbled, almost falling. A few bystanders shouted at her to watch where she was going and she lowered her head. How many people die today? I have to get as many of them to not take the train as possible. But nobody is going to listen to me. It's not worth it, She sighed, fidgeting with her hands as she stood near the edge of the platform, waiting. She only had one thought in her mind- I should have taken the bus.
I'd be fine with that! I can post second, if that's okay with Dayzee.

Beautiful! Lol. I have a character perfect for this- if I can find her. It'll be a second though
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