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4 yrs ago
Current how fucking long has it been bro
7 yrs ago
3 episodes left in the balance arc of TAZ and I am fucking L O S I N G I T
7 yrs ago
workin on it!
7 yrs ago
Just read my "Introduce Yourself" post from 4 years ago.... is it possible to go back in time and murder past me?
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7 yrs ago
god i really need to update my bio.

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What's good homeboy!!!!

Hi there! I'm Holly, I'm 20 years old, and I'm here to pretend that I didn't peak in high school! I've been roleplaying for about 6 years, and I've been on the Guild for almost 5! I took a huuuuge break (about 3 years, to be precise :p), but I'm back and ready to kick some ass with my utterly raw linguistic know-how and frequent use of exclamation points!!!!!!!!!

Some of my favorite things include listening to/playing music, Owl City, Animorphs, the movie Wolf Children, Scott Pilgrim, helping people, and of course roleplaying!

I'm also trans, and I love dogs a whole lot!! Especially border collies, with the little floppy ears and the big floofy tails. I love being validated, so feel free to start a convo at any point!! Just be nice!!

I used to be SM64Dude! Now I'm not.

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"Listen, whatever you have to say can be said right here and now. Speech veils should be entry level casting for a vampire like you, yeah?" The Bassist was testing the vampire woman, trying to get her to leave him alone. "Well?" he waited.
A month had passed. It was hard to comprehend the velocity at which the small group's up and coming project had disintegrated, collapsed into obscurity, but one thing was clear- something needed to be done.

Scanning the wreckage of the disheveled framework, Holly didn't notice a damned thing. "This is it," she thought, "we're double-done-for, dudes." She collapsed to her knees, head heavy with despair. What could she possibly do? She'd tried everything.

Just then, a light shot down from the heavens, casting a pale beam on the debris not five feet in front of the wretched girl. "What the shit?" She asked. As her query was pushed from her lips, so was an answer pulled from the beam.

Someone had responded.

Jumping to her feet, Holly greeted the familiar face that was expelled from the lightray, someone whose effigy lingered despite the long hiatus. "Thank you, thank you!" She shook the hand of her savior, "@LordofthePies, thank you!!"

The two had a thousand things to do. But now that their prayers were answered, they had hope that they could sort through the mess and restore the RP to its former, mediocre glory!!


LETS GET BACK ON TRACK BOYOS
Sorry to hear about those issues, I hope for the best!

Thank you for letting me know! :) If you need anything at all, let us know.
At this point, I think it would be okay if we did't follow any specific turn order- it seems everyone might be thinking that they should wait for someone else, which is incredibly polite and appreciated, but at the same time... we need to get this in motion again. At this point in time, anyone can respond. I can respond again, if need be. Additionally, if replies need to be a sentence or two to make this work for everyone, go for it!

Thank you for being the only one so far who was replied to me! The rest of you: I don't mind if you're not interested or don't have time or anything, but please please please let me know! It only takes a moment to shoot me a pm or to reply here.

Sorry to be pushy, but I feel like we all put in some work for this and I'd like to see it pay off, as I'm sure most of us do :)
Hello all,

Not going to sugarcoat it, this one's moving real slow. If you have an issue that prevents you from posting for more than three days in a row, let me know and we can work something out. This being said, it is vital to all of us that we understand what arrangements need to be made to make this a successful roleplay, and the best way to do that is communication. It's your responsibility to let us all know- I'm really lenient, but I'm not ready to abandon this yet. You have until 12/8/17 to let me/us know or post a reply (preferably) or your character will be taken over/removed entirely. Does that sound fair?

Thank you guys for making this fun so far, let's kick it up to the max!
Your wish is my command.
This could be a perfect opportunity for @knifeman and myself to do something! Feel free to approach, run into, bounce off of, or simply accost us. Or have us run into you. Or create your own! The possibilities are relatively endless, if by endless you mean "has an end."
Good idea! Would they be an existing character or a new one? If new, would one of you control them or someone else?
Goooooooood damn writing that took forever. THE THINGS I DO FOR LOVE

Hope y'all like where this is going! If I'm too in control for your tastes, let me know and we'll work things out.

@coolcatkim22 and @My Own Hero, you both are the ones approaching! I hope that's okay! :)

@CloseEnough and @LordofthePies, up to you guys what you want to do. I recommend meeting up in some kind of encounter; this would be interesting as I believe you both belong to different factions! ;)

@knifeman, you're still with me! You can rock out, or maybe notice something going on, or do whatever! I trust your judgement.

Cool, everybody tagged in one post!! Hopefully we can keep going forward. Looking forward to seeing this pan out! ^n^
As the theater was topped off by eager patrons, the lights dimmed, and the first opener, Darkstyle, appeared on stage.

"'Sup dudes. We're Darkstyle, we're from Seattle, and we're ready to fuckin' kick it. Can you fucking dig that?" The singer tried his damnedest to get the crowd going, but nobody had ever heard of these guys, so it was admittedly hard to care.

This might as well be their first show, Holly thought, then added to herself, But then again, it's mine too. I guess we'll see how this goes.

Without a second's hesitation, things got LOUD. Somehow even louder than before. "Ahhh, shit!" Holly screamed. She hadn't expected such an intense sound out of three scruffy looking dudes, and their opening riff literally shook the house. She gripped tighter to Sinead as they began their set.

People in the crowd starting pushing on each other, starting a small pit. "People will mosh to anything these days, I guess," The Bassist said as he watched from the side. He was quite sure no one heard him. There he stood, watching and waiting for something, anything to help him. He felt that there was to be an uninvited guest at the show tonight, and he was absolutely not having anyone crash his sold-out affair.

Then, in a flash of emotion, he felt something- he knew where the lurker was. He pushed his way through the crowd, and sat down at the bar. The bartender gave him a look as he sat down, but The Bassist was use to such looks. Indeed, he was too focused on the deep aura sitting next to him, a small woman whose eyes were laser-focused on the stage. This was who he was looking for.
"Amaretto Sour, on the rocks," he absently requested from the bartender. He was incredibly unfocused, and he felt something was blocking his dualsight- he couldn't see nearly as many outcomes as he normally could, and he felt everyone's aura shifting. This awful apparition had most likely sensed his ability and set up a barrier so that he wouldn't find them.

But the Bassist was smarter. He knew what that stare meant: this poor human girl next to him had been enthralled by someone on stage, and it seemed to hold her tight. The Bassist knew better than to touch her in this state; that would be like setting off an alarm system that sics the most awful, repulsive demon on you that you can imagine. He struggled to gain control of his foresight. He needed to know who it was controlling her, and he knew he couldn't guess wrong. Looking out into the crowd, he saw a familiar set of faces- fellow MoonLead. God, did they send a scouting party? Why the hell were they always trying to crash his gigs? They knew he could handle it! He tried to hold back his disdain as the two approached him.
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