Hedgehawk

Can We Play Here?

Hi all,

Long story short, a pal of mine and I have decided we'd like to try our hand at a Firefly RPG. After nosing around a bit, we're looking at the Casual RP section and have a show ad all polished and pretty (with blinky lights, too) for the Interest Checker. My question is...are we in the right place? I mean, if we put our ad up, how likely are we to be chased out of town by a pitchfork wielding mob?

But if you do...please use torches. Toreches make everything more ominous.

Thanks and HELLO!

Dan

@sail3695

It depends on the context. If the RPG is hosted and played here in the site. Then by all means advertise for players. However if it is hosted elsewhere, then it's a big no no.

Delete

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While the idea is cool, I realized it's sensitive, please delete or lock.

@Lord Indra

All Gone

Name Change Request

Could I please change my name to RedVII?

Thanks

@RedXIII

Regretfully that name is already taken

Namechange request!

Greetings, I would like a namechange to: Mugiwara

Thanks in advance!

[@Mugiwara]

All Changed

Name change request! ʕ •ᴥ• ʔ

@Vatonage Yeah, I read the rules about that! But if it’s gonna be a long wait I’ll just suggest something else in the mean time. Thanks for the heads up though, I really appreciate it! ^^

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@ Whichever mod that sees this - As for the name change
I’d be good with huneykub since that’s free currently!

[@huneykub]

There we go. Changed!

Edenridge

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The arrival of Mei and her gang had signalled to Aaron that his safe space had been compromised. There was no way he could come back here again without someone knowing where he was. Finding a new one was going to be a nightmare. While frustration was the current order of the day with Mei’s arrival, it switched to fear when Decky arrived smashing his baseball bat around. This wasn’t right. Why were they both armed? Aaron hadn’t yet clocked onto the fact that Jillian could turn her vodka bottle into a weapon at short notice.

Aaron began to very rapidly eye up everyone in the room, making sure that no one was moving towards him. Currently everyone was on the otherside of the gym, and Aaron would do whatever he could to ensure that they came nowhere near him. He still hadn’t come to any conclusions as to why these people turned up. Had they finally had enough of Aaron, decided he was guilty and decided to take justice into their own hands? Well, that fits Mei perfectly, but Decky and the others not so much. Decky could be here on the orders of ReyRey, but that doesn’t explain Mei and the bitch squad.

Things only became more confusing when they were joined by Danny, Marco, Poppy and Jade. Seeing Jade in person only caused Aaron to feel even more mixed emotions. Seeing the one girl in Edenridge he called attractive suddenly entered, caused the blonde male to get butterflies, however it was immediately squashed by the realisation that more people had arrived, when there should have been no-one but himself. Listening to Poppy talk was strange. He couldn’t quite make out what was being said, but he continued to eye his ‘no one on my side of the gym’ rule. To help him implement it, he picked up one of the old dodgeballs from a sack that he kept next to his, sometimes to use a pillow, and in times of need, a kindergarten level of defence measures. If anyone even tried to come near him, he would throw one of the balls at them. Even if he was throwing one handed… and it wasn’t his lead hand. Yeah, it wasn’t going to hit anything, but at least it should scare people off.

Poppy's words however did not really compute with Aaron. Something was missing here. There was something they all knew that Aaron didn’t. Maybe they weren’t here to put him on trial and execute him. But Aaron sure as hell couldn’t work out what the real reason was behind this evening reunion. Roddy and Lanie arriving caused Aaron to panic further. This wasn’t right. People who should never be in the same room, were. Right now it should have looked like a Royal Rumble, but everyone looked just as tense as Aaron was. He lowered his throwing arm slightly, so he didn’t look as threatening, well, as threatening as you can be when holding a dodgeball.

This would be the point where a normal person would say: ‘What the Fuck is going on in here?’. However Aaron didn’t have that avenue open to him. He couldn’t engage in conversation with his former classmates and trust him, he had tried. His tongue was pressing against his upper bridge, but no amount of air being pushed through was causing a sound to appear. His only hope was to look as confused as a deer caught in the headlights, which to be fair, wasn’t exactly as difficult as it sounded for Aaron. He needed to know why everyone thought it was funny to invade his personal space.

Request: Name Change.

Having just found out that there actually is a way to change one's username and that my title is pretty pointless (fully on me for not realizing sooner), I'd really appreciate if someone could change my username to:

GubGar

[@GubGar]

Done for you :)

Rosefell High.

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So it seemed that everything hadn't really gone to plan for old Jax. He had planned to get himself stuck in, try something new and perhaps win some new found respect off Melissa. Instead, he had his nose shattered and his downstairs bashed. Rather than show himself as a dependable person. He made himself out to be the distraction and a clown. This is what it must have felt like to be Spike.

The bleeding was enough to get Jax to snap out of his strange, newly developed bloody side. He accepted JayVaughn’s help to get up, clasping the napkins in his hands as he then went on to try and stem the bleeding. He listened to what Jay wanted to say before replying back himself. ”I have no intention in taking part in the drinking game, trust me.” Jax said as he leant his head back and pinched his nose, simply decorating the napkins he was holding in crimson. This was the price that you paid for trying to be a tough guy.

”You stay and enjoy the party. Not your fault. I will go clean up.” Jax began to look for a bathroom. Most of them seemed to be locked, until he found one on the southside of the house. He entered, leaving the door open as he put the napkins down to assess the damage Jackson had done to his nose. It most certainly wasn’t a pretty sight. Thankfully his nose hadn’t shattered in a weird shape. It would go back to normal. It was just going to hurt for a few days.

He turned on the water on the sink and began to wash his face, trying to get off some of the already dried blood. Once he had cleaned up, he didn’t look too bad now. His skin was red, and a small amount of blood was dripping out still. Grabbing some toilet tissue he leant his head back one more time and pinched nice and hard. After a few minutes he removed the tissue to notice that it had finally stopped bleeding. Which was a bonus. He washed his face one more time to try and wake him up a bit. He was a bit disappointed in himself that he didn’t get the chance to impress Melissa. Maybe the fact he tried would be enough to get her to listen to him.

Edenridge

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Night time was starting to settle in. Aaron could tell simply by the reflection of the sun off the roof windows. It caused the gym to have a hazy glow to it, obscuring the vision of things far away. Combined with the dust and pollen build up from the planets outside that traveled inwards, the sun rays were almost visible. It only helped to add to that relaxing aura that Aaron came here to experience. He let his mind drift and wander, thought patterns trailing at their own discretion. Random thoughts came and went in his head. Some good, some bad. He thought about Jade in the most gothic clothes he could think of, he also thought of Charlie too. It wasn’t a thought of hatred or anger. Some frustration maybe, but while in this state, he was too relaxed to be tense. The bad thoughts just rolled away into the gymnasium's atmosphere, no longer causing Aaron any harm or distress.

At first, he was too relaxed to notice the sound of footsteps approaching. The sound was almost rhythmic and if anything, it sent Aaron into a deeper and more relaxed state than before. It was only when his brain finally engaged that he realised footsteps were bad. It meant someone was coming. But Aaron was too relaxed to care right away, even if the realisation had set in. Two words; well actually one word repeated a second time, changed that however. That voice only belonged to one person. Aaron knew who it was and didn’t like it. He darted upwards to a sitting position, and immediately regretted it, groaning through his teeth in pain and bringing his arm up to rub his now very sore lower back.

Sitting up however allowed him to confirm what he thought. Standing inside the gym was Mei. Jillian and Kylee were there as well, but his main focus was on Mei, and the fact she seemed to be armed as well. Though, not very well it seemed. Still, anything was a weapon if you swung it hard enough. Aaron struggled to give off the right body language to express how he was feeling right now: Angry, shocked, bewildered. It wasn’t exactly possible to translate all of that into a single expression. What exactly were they doing here? Was this some kind of ambush? Did Mei finally want round two after all these years? Was she finally taking justice into her own hands? Still. He needed to do something to show his displeasure at seeing Mei. So he raised his left hand, and extended his middle finger giving Mei a massive ‘Fuck You!’. It wasn’t exactly the perfect way to express his emotions. It missed most of the nuances and subtleties of how he really felt, but god did it feel so damn good to flip her off.