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2 mos ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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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 sighed. Where the hell is the motherfucking train? It should be here by now! I have to get home before somebody steals my damn pizza- which is probably cold and eaten by rats already, now that I think about it. People always steal my pizza, or it gets eaten by rats and I can't eat it. Curse NYC subways- slow as fuck, She thought, shifting her weight. As she did so, a teenager passed her and managed to snatch her phone as it slid from her hand- despite her pop socket. She balanced but when she tried to call out, she couldn't. Fuck.
Jk
Honk
Friend
Dog (@Jonisca If I get A, I'll show you.)
Bro- (if I'd noticed, I would have done my normal A thing)
Pix


Pix wandered above the surface, staying close to trees so she could climb if she encountered any Infected. Her berry patch was warming with Infected- to her surprise and dislike.
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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