decayedAngel

Power Research Laboratory (PRL)

Nathan would quietly walk through the corridor, hearing his named called to the Laboratory, his eyes aimed downward, bumping into a girl [@MellyNuan] staring up quickly and murmuring "I..Sorry.." Before quickly moving on, reaching the Lab and stepping into the Telekinesis center

1x1 MxM MxF Idc. just looking for some RP!

PM me with anything you wanna RP! I am down with anything as long as you give me some time to research it. :'D

Lords of the Underword

Nathan would get up, letting out a loud sigh and placing his hands on his face, murmuring out loud "Come on, Pain..Let's work together..These Angel ass-hats die and then you tear me apart." Pain would say calmly throughout his head, surprisingly not triggering a throbbing pain "Agreed..Unless I get bored." Nathan would grunt annoyingly "Fine.." He would then nod and begin following the signs in the castle "Armory." He would see, quickly moving forward after Griffon and the others, noticing another large door, gasping out loud.

The Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 2

Nathan would quietly open the first box, placing on the robe and the toolbelt, over his normal clothes, feeling a strange aura rush over him, he would breathe lgihtly, his mood quickly rising as he seems to get excited. He calms himself down and continues listening.

Aurora, The Land of Twilight and Falsities(A High Casual Anime-Fantasy Based RP)

10/10 Interest.

Resistance in Nazi-Occupied Britain

Yes. o.o

Who wants to do a school rp with me?

Im down!

Lords of the Underword

Nathan would be sleeping peacefully, Pain carving random signs and words into his skin, blood staining the sheets, Nathan would suddenly wake up, gasping, both being Nathan and Pain, as Pain cleans up the mess he left on Nathan immediately. Nathan would see the blood stained sheets and murmur "Asshole.." Before bundling up the sheet, getting dressed and heading down the hall to the laundry room, he would dump the sheets into an empty laundry vat, and leave it to cycle before heading downstairs, passing the kitchen and going straight into the Main room, sitting at the darkest side of the table, scars half visible on his arms, from self-harm, That Pain caused.

He would let tears soak into his skin, as usual, making his way through life being a wimp "You pussy!" Pain would yell through Nathans head, Nathan attempting to ignore "You little pussy bitch! TOUGHEN UP! I CAN'T HAVE YOU ALL GLASSY EYES IN FRONT OF MY BROTHERS!" Nathan would grab his head and quietly yell, causing a soft echo "Shut up!"

The Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 2

Nathan would remain quiet, sitting on his lonesome, watching the headmistress as she spoke, flashing a light smile as her eyes surveyed them all, and when she would look away, his smile would quickly fade. His mind would drift off at the any questions, his mind still racing a million miles an hour. "Just like Harry Potter.."

The Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 2

Nathan, quietly sitting alone, his eyes flickering quickly between everyone sitting down, his stomach sinking as it hits in "I am never getting out of here. This is no way a dream..I am in a painting?!" before he regains his composure, breathing heavily, a bead of sweat dripping down his face, and being absorbed into his skin once more, a strange cold breeze suddenly flushing over him "..Magical." he would think.