Carlyle

Primality

_{i told you to stop spying}

Location: Dorm Hallways, Merryweather Institute

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"Come to think of it," Sarah replied, "There was a small bag I found on the floor when I woke up. Let me go get it."

Turning around, Sarah walked back into their dorm room, and over to the kitchen counter. She proceeded to grab a small pink-colored bag, and double-checked the contents. Sure enough, there had been makeup inside—most likely Elena's, Sarah had presumed.

"Here," Sarah spoke, offering the bag to Elena albeit after some initial hesitance. She hadn't been certain how static was affected by her powers, but telling her roommate "to go get it herself" couldn't sound any more rude to Sarah no matter how she tried to spin it. "Is this what you're missing?"

If the make-up bag wasn't, well, there had to be a lost and found somewhere in the building. But that was an issue for later, as Elena had brought up a good point. Neither of them had any sort of breakfast yet. With the long day that had been set before them, perhaps it might be wise to grab a bite on the go prior to anything else. That, and some breakfast would be a worthwhile distraction from the "accidentally fried my roommate" doom thoughts that were now swirling in Sarah's poor mind.

"We might have time to grab some food—if you still want to, that is." Sarah continued, attempting to change the subject away from her swirling thoughts. "It'd probably have to be something quick, though."

Sarah then took the lead, motioning for Elena to follow her to the dorm cafeteria. She weaved in and out between her fellow dormmates, still guided by her uncertainty about her powers. Regardless of how much Sarah tried to push it back to the far reaches of her mind or tried to think of something else, the thought remained there to nag away at her conscience. Thankfully for Sarah, the sudden crackle of the PA system turning on would give her some relief as she and her fellow students began to listen in to the announcement.

"ATTENTION STUDENTS," A booming voice announced over the intercom, echoing throughout the school. "PLEASE ENSURE THAT YOU ARE AT THE WOLKWITZ AUDITORIUM FOR THE CEREMONY IN THE NEXT TEN MINUTES."

Well, so much for an actual breakfast Sarah had been counting on. Perhaps there was a vending machine or two on the way that they could use for a granola bar or the like.

Pokétopian Dreams: Uncharted Waters

@leopard wcue This roleplay has been full for awhile, sorry.

Starlight Cove: Oceanside Memories

@Carlyle I will definetly try to upload to IMGUR here in a bit ^^

@Alleypup18

No rush. I'm still trying to get back into the groove of things after taking a leave of absence at work because I had the flu.

Pokétopian Dreams: Uncharted Waters

_{Location: Ocean Pier}

Timeframe: Morning

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_{Interaction(s): Everyone}

Previously: Click Here

Vitesse wished there had been a wall nearby, if only to slam her head against it. She could feel a headache begin to fruit, and internally groaned as Vitesse listened to the others speak up.

Rhyhorn trample me now, Vitesse thought as she listened in agony to André.

He couldn't sound any worse; the socialite tone he radiated tiring to be around. And the Iono cosplayer—Sophfey, apparently—wasn't making it any better with with her awful, cheesy puns. Where did the Pokétopia Foundation find these people? Granted, they were all famous, but why did it have to be them? This was going to be a long boat ride, but hopefully it would be over soon.

"Well, if we want to arrive on time," Vitesse spoke, glancing at the others. "We'll have to leave soon for the island. My Mantine could've had us over there already in probably less time than we've had to wait."

Of course, that was a ridiculous statement reeking of bravado. Her Mantine, the victor of last year's Alolan Pro surfing championship, was certainly fast. But it definitely wasn't that fast. Still, Vitesse hoped her point was made.

"I'm coming!"

A voice shouted from off in the distance, prompting Vitesse to turn around. The yacht captain, a stout fellow with a bushy mustache of his own, hurried down some steps and continued running until he had reached the group of guests. Behind him, a Machamp, presumably owned by the captain, followed closely.

Finally, Tess thought. One more step closer to getting this trip over with.

"I'm huff sorry," He spoke, trying to catch his breath in between words. "There was huff a Snorlax sleeping in the huff road. We had to take huff a detour around huff it."

Producing a clipboard, he flipped a few pages to his copy of the guest list.

"Now, is everyone huff here?" The captain asked, looking at those gathered before him. "Bat Standifur? Kaison Locke? Vitesse Relais?"

"Tess," Vitesse immediately interjected as he called her name, "Please."

"Right," He replied, checking off her name. "My apologies, Ms. Relais."

Turning his gaze back to the others, the captain waited for anyone else to speak up so he could mark the remaining names off his list. As he went down the list, the Machamp moved from behind him and towards the gathered group, attempting to assist with carrying whatever luggage they might've brought with them in one of its four arms.

The Dead Don't Die.

@Carlyle This'll be the 3rd longest RP i've run the last one I completed a few years ago the longest being Heroes of Olympus going on 6 years now lol.

@Nallore

I had one that ran for some years, but as far as I can remember 300 has been my cap on this site for IC posts. I have yet to have anything break it, but considering we only need 61 more posts, I don't doubt that this RP will be breaking that record.

What Are You Listening To?

Ooh

Welcome to the guild, @uuahee.

The Dead Don't Die.

You know, we all missed this roleplay's first anniversary a few days ago. Surprised it lasted this long, given RPs on RPG tend to die in the first few weeks. It's on track to beat my most posted RP on this site too.

The Dead Don't Die.

Kali Nordstrom

Location: New York Streets, Neighbor's Apartment
Skills: N/A

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Hurrying inside, it hadn't taken long for the three of them to get out of the way of the ongoing police scene outside the apartment complex. One of the officers had told them to stay safe, but frankly, Kali found it difficult to feel safe. People were attacking each other. Jeff—and Gladys' husband—were bitten by these crazed individuals, like the kid the police had arrested moments earlier. And that's not counting those same officers drawing their guns while they had all been standing right next to them.

All and all, Kali hadn't felt safe not one bit. But at least she was home now, albeit at her neighbor's apartment.

"Thank you, Gladys." Kali replied as Gladys pulled out her keys and let them into her apartment. Taking her neighbor's offer, Kali walked over to Gladys' pantry, and grabbed the package of cookies for the three of them to enjoy. Taking some of the cookies from the package for herself, Kali would then offer some to Isaac and Gladys before setting them down on a nearby table.

"Have you heard anything from Liana?" Kali asked, wondering if Gladys had heard from her roommate recently. "She said she'd be home late tonight, but with everything going on, I can't help but worry about her as well."

Single-player GM'ed game

Well, I thought 1x1 means two players and no GMs, both players with their own PC, mainly interacting with each other.

@third eye

I mean, yes. That is a type of 1x1 RP. But that isn't the only version of it. 1x1 is more or less just two people.