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"If you made a promise, than you surly have to keep it." Shawn was all about following through on promises. He knew all about them. He had made his most important promise to his mother and father when they asked him to watch out for his little sister and ever since he was eighteen, he had to become her brother, mother and father all rolled into one. The hate crime that killed his parents still burned within his heart, but he had tried to forgive them like a good Christian man should. He looked off to the side as he thought about this. His poor ma and pa, his poor sister. She had only been a couple years old when they were killed. Shawn did not have the resources to properly care for her, but the whole neighborhood pitched in and his sister turned into the fine young lady she is today.

"You've ate at the diner? I've never seen a white come in before. I always thought it would be a good place for our people to meet and greet, neutral ground so to speak. But since it's owned by black folk..." He trailed off. "I'm really glad you've came before. Next time, I hope you'll stick around so I have the chance to say hello."

He felt taken-aback when she agreed to come over to his house for dinner. That was a pretty huge step for the both of them, for their people in general. It was a nice thought, to think that maybe they could start something, stir something in other people's hearts, make others want to mingle more. It was a fools dream. Something like that would not be happening anytime soon, maybe not for decades.

"To be honest, Miss, I was thinking of reheating this for our dinner. It's still fresh and perhaps one day I could cook you a home cooked meal one day when I have the extrea money for ingredients." He blushed, not wanting her to realize how poor he was.

"My sister is named Lucinda, but she likes to be called Lucy. She's just turned fifteen. She was only a toddler when our parents passed. I've been raising her ever since then."

He wondered if he should hold out his arm for Robin? Would that be okay? He was escorting her to the dress shop and he wanted to be seen as a gentleman, but what would other's think. "I would offer you my arm, but I do not want to offend anybody." Shawn lowered his eyes, took a deep breath and then looked back up at her. "I don't wish to seem rude."
'Maybe we will be roomies,' Bonnie thought. The chances were good since they were both new students and having new students in the middle of the year was rare and apparently students did not drop out as often either, though surely they had at least one open room.

"Thanks. I guess it's better than some names, but it comes with some silly nick names." Bonnie brushed her hair out of her eyes and smiled at Emily. She did seem nice enough, which was a plus. Bonnie did not talk to most people, but it was kind of nice having a halfway decent conversation, even if it was a little awkward. "Punishment for kissing a boy? Wow, so your mom must be really religious? I really doubt this school will straighten you out. You'll either join a group of girls and become brainwashed," she said with a joking twinkle in her eyes, "or rebel and turn into a goth or whatever."

Bonnie waved and turned to leave. "Good luck with the office lady. She's a little snooty. See you later."
Sorry if my posts are smaller than you like. I am trying to get myself better, but can only do so much sometimes.

Thanks for the tips. My migraine is doing better.
The tree house seemed like it was yards away from the bedroom. Nathan stumbled out of bed, with the help of his sister and friends. He still felt a little weird after what the ghost had did to him, but he thought he was okay. At least the doctors said so. 'What do they know?' he thought bitterly. He threaded his hands through Sarah's and Julia's, a brotherly action that he did not preform much. He was a typical nine year old boy, who normally teased and tormented his sisters, but times had changed ever since She showed up. He loved his sisters, he truly did, so he would protect them with everything he had. Even if that meant sacrificing himself.

"The hallway seems longer than usual," Sarah muttered. She squeezed Nathan's hand and then reached out grabbing Gene's hand. They all huddled together as they walked down the winding hallway. Once, when she was six, she accidentally watched "The Shining", a horror movie. The hallways in the hotel were really creepy, kind of like the hallways in their huge house. She was half expecting the walls to start bleeding. Sarah winced at the thought, inwardly scolding herself for having such thoughts. Emily might read her mind and do just that.

"That's because they are," Julia said. "Emily is playing another one of her games." She stopped walking and squeezed her eyes shut. "Think of something randomly. Think hard." Sometimes, they could use the power of their thoughts to confuse Emily, or it seemed. It did seem like she read their minds a lot and did things that would scare them. Even for a ghost, it had to drain her powers when she was trying to read six minds at once.

Nathan thought of his due science project, Sarah thought of the time her family went to the zoo, and Julia thought of the last book she had read. Julia peeked one of her eyes open. It was working. Emily's illusion was wavering and she could see the hallway for how it was supposed to look.

"Keep thinking."

With a loud sound like a huge rubber band snapping, the hallway came back into focus, normal looking but still very eerie and quiet. "Now run," Sarah yelled.
"I am like you?" Elsa murmured, pondering the thought. What could he mean? She felt her face heat up when this stranger suddenly placed his hand on her cheek, and moved her hair around. She didn't normally blush, considering her power usually kept her body temperature nice and cool, but with this man, it seemed different. She reached up and touched where his hand had been. Sure enough, her cheek felt very warm. She watched, her eyes wide as he went on, her eyes widening even more when snow started to swirl around him. A giggle escaped her lips when he made Olaf's flurries turn pink. The sound flustered her.

Elsa reached out and caught one of the snowflakes, amazed as she watched it melt in her hands. She couldn't turn the snow or ice different colors, at least she had never tried to. She titled her head to the side as she watched this man. North Pole? She had never heard of that place before. Christmas was not exactly an Arendelle tradition; had she known about the holiday, she would surely suggest her people celebrate it.

"I'm Olaf, and that's Elsa, the Snow Queen." Olaf pointed at Elsa. "I kike warm hugs!" He held his arms open for a hug, but everyone ignored him. He wasn't phased, though. "Mr, the confused one is Anna." He laughed in a high pitched giggle. "She can't see you."

Elsa tore her eyes away from him and looked at Anna, who was looking at her and Olaf with her mouth hanging open. "Anna?"

"Someone here is going crazy," Anna said, "I don't think it's me this time."

"Wait in the sled, I'll explain it later."

Elsa walked over to the man and knelt next to him. She once again, put her hand on his shoulder and set down. She looked at the snow around them and held up her free hand, ice and snow started to form around her hand and before everyone knew it, all the snow near them was swirling up in the air. Elsa could see two parts of his staff swirling around as well. She slowed the swirling snow and then with a burst of concentration, she froze it all. It looked like a small ice mountain. Olaf walked over to where the staff parts were, catching them in his snowman arms when Elsa melted the section they were frozen in.

Olaf waddled over to the man and Elsa and placed the parts between them.
I will pm you after my job interview ;)
Hello! Welcome to the forum. :) It is a fun place to be!
--- and Allie are two of the most famous performers in the circus. There is a lot of mystery surrounding Allie's birth and who and where her real birth parents are. She is told they abandoned her because of her rare skin defect. The defect makes her a "freak" and that is how she ends up in The Freak Show. When she nears 20, she starts to have dreams that might hint to her past. She will learn one of the troop members may not be who she thinks they are. Are they a danger to her? What is her connection with some redheaded bandits?

Setting: Inspired by 1800s
Your main character: Boy or girl who is in the circus troop who has a romantic interest in Allie. (F/F prefer) Your character history: S/he was born into the circus, but her/his mother died in childbirth. His father was so sad that he adopted the baby out to The Strong Man, a big muscled, childlike man. His/her birth father passed away not long after.

Some interesting tidbits: In this world, people with red hair are considered abnormal. That would explain why most of the people in the circus troop have red hair. Red hair is not normal to this world because it was introduced by someone from... (We will talk about this in private)

There is magic in this world, though it is kept well hidden by.... (Shhh)

Golden eyes are not normal, only people with.... (Shhhh)

Most bandits in this world have red hair, most orphans have red hair, most people on the streets have red hair, because they are shunned from society.

Other dimensions... (wait what? Shhhhh)

Most people who have red hair also have golden eyes....

Allie's body and hair is tented green, and she has no eye color (It's all white).... There is a reason for this. Has to do with magic.

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Characters I play:
Allie
Rufus the Cunning
Three bandits that have something to do with.... (Shh)

You Play:
Romantic interest of Allie (Female prefer)
Other troop members of your choice

NPC:
The Strong Man
Conjoined twins
Bearded Lady
Towns people

Rules: High Casual to advanced. 3+ paragraphs. No sex or smut (this is a plot oriented role play)

(Any actual role playing won't be for a day or so. I've got a major migraine and I might be starting a new job. I post once a day, but it can also be once every other day, depending. Some days I may be able to do more than once.)

"How did it happen?"

Nobody left knows. The living dead are taking over the world, killing without thinking, leaving the world nearly void of any life. At least that is how it feels to Remy, a cop who worked out of LA when the outbreak started. He was nothing but a rookie. Only twenty-one, barely old enough to be part of the police academy. Now he is fighting for his life. Along the way, he meets a group of people who become like family to him and there is one he is really drawn to over the course of his journey. Read as they travel, trying to find more survivors and a place they can finally be safe. Does a place like that even exist?

This story contains: Zombie related blood, gore. Graphic scenes of horror and death. Secondary romance plot that could be gay, straight or lesbian, depending on what the characters decide they want. I don't promise a happy ending, though the characters might be tricked into thinking they are getting one. I guess we will have to role play to find out what happens.


This is actually the premise for a novel I'm writing, but for one reason or another, I decided to put the project on hiatus. I think the plot itself could be a decent role play.

In this role play we will play several characters, male and female, of all sexuality, various ages. Only ask to join if you are open minded, mature and over 18. High casual writing to advanced. At least 3+ paragraphs. No one liners or one paragraphs.

My characters are:
Male: Jeremy "Remy" age 21
Female: Olivia age 13
Female: Joey age 17
Male: Gideon age 31

My partner will pick four characters to start off. The characters won't all show up at once.

New characters will surely come and go as the role play progresses. Zombies are of course NPC. The 8 main characters can not be killed off until we decide and agree to kill any of them.

There are three strains of the virus. Slow zombie, fast zombie and stupid zombie (the zombie does not react at all unless you are practically on top of it) Zombies in this story can only infect someone else if they break your skin through bites or scratches, or if you get their fluids in your mouth, eyes (in your bloodstream). You can amputate a bitten arm or leg to save a person from turning in this story. Animals can be infected.

Any other questions, please ask in this thread. I want it to be 1x1.

(Won't be able to actually role play for another day or so. I've got a major migraine (yuck) and a job interview, so I might be starting a new job. Once I start role playing, I try to post once a day, but sometimes it could be every other day. I might have days where I can reply several times.)
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