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Avatar: The Legend of Rosai

@regitnui @pandapolio @duoya Great! Are you guys more interested in the idea of them being more like Jet's freedom fighters, the one about Ba Sing Se, or do you have any other ideas?

Avatar: The Legend of Rosai

Another idea is that the roleplay follows a group of refugees who travel to Ba Sing Se before the fire nation invades and the plot could transition into what they decide to do after the fire nation invades and everyone believes Aang is dead

Avatar: The Legend of Rosai

Would anyone be interested in doing a roleplay set during the Aang Gang's timeline? I imagine it being another group of ragtag kids working together to undermine the Fire Nation whenever possible, like Jet's freedom fighters but without the corruption (or maybe with it, it depends on how the plot progresses )

I know it's a little basic, so if anyone has any better ideas, hmu

I'm on a major ATLA kick after binge-ing the series all weekend and I think it would be a lot of fun

Edit: Changes happened and we're now doing the story of the avatar after Korra, Rosai the sandbending Avatar. If you're interested, read the thread and make sure to ask to reserve a role before they're all filled up

1969: The Freaks of Greenville High

Lucy Miller

September 5th, 1969
1040 HRs

Lucy sat on the front row of the bleachers, recording the occasional snippet of the speeches given on her portable cassette recorder to potentially use in the first issue of the paper. She also would use the recording to make sure she didn't use any incorrect dates on the monthly calendar they published. She was physically rolling her eyes at all the obvious propaganda that had been integrated into Hines's speech. She had to fight back laughter at Jones's pathetic attempt at an improvised speech. Was he wasted, or just that scared of public speaking? It seemed that a teacher shouldn't struggle so hard with coming up with things to say on the fly in front of a crowd of people. It was embarrassing to watch.

She was glad it was finally lunch after his speech, because she didn't know how much more of this propaganda and boring shit she could take.

1105 HRs

She sat in the corner of the cafeteria, eating the lunch she brought from home and continuing her book. She finished quickly and retreated back to the newspaper club room, where she started making a manuscript of the portions of the speeches she had recorded. It took her the rest of lunch to type it all up because she kept glancing up at the window that she had seen the drug trade earlier, wondering if there would be anything worth witnessing. If that spot was a common drop off point, then she could potentially see many interesting things happen. She'd have to pay better attention.

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Alright, I'm gonna move us on after @tybalt capulet and @mskennedy615 have a chance to respond. I really want to start moving on with the plot.

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

"Most 'Hollywood Bullshit' is based off true stuff, though they tend to make the whole Leoh thing more dramatic than it really is. It's actually because of Hollywood that the public is so scared of us and we can't reveal our existence. I mean, sure, there'd be a few Twilight fans who'd want to bone us, but most people would be terrified." Thelma explained, tipping back in her chair.

@tybalt capulet @mskennedy615

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

Sorry for my inactivity. I'll get on posting again, though I'll probably be wrapping up this scene with it.

@bilbothegreat I'm sorry but I have to drop you from the roleplay. I hope there are no hard feelings.

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

@bilbothegreat @mskennedy615 you guys have until Friday (September 15th) to post or you'll be dropped from the roleplay

☽ Remedy, a Summer Camp for “Wayward Juveniles” ☾

@collectorofmyst if you want to. Hopefully no one else leaves

1969: The Freaks of Greenville High

Lucy Miller

September 5th, 1969
0731 HRs

"Yeah, summer is never as exciting as it's supposed to be." She put both of her chair legs back on the ground when she was content that all of the people she had been watching left. "We'll probably have something together, what with required classes and all."

She fiddled with the pendent around her neck as she considered what she had just witnesses. Not too unusual, probably, but definitely something to make note of. She'd have to remember to write it down sometime before class while the details were still fresh in her mind. If it ended up leading to something bigger, she'd have the information, an inside scoop for whatever story could come of it. This was a habit of hers that she had picked up after beginning her path as a journalist; she wrote down whatever might be significant later on. Her notes had come in handy more than once while writing an article.

She looked up as Prescott offered the pack of gum, finally getting knocked out of her head for real. "Sure, thanks." She slid a piece out of the pack.