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I just want to see characters grow why is that so hard!
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Wonder if I lost my touch
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Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness.

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"Goldfish it is." Roxy agreed as she followed them to the booth. She hung back as they took their turns. She found it interesting how the fish responded to each of them. She was impressed when Tim caught one. She didn't understand why devika didn't. She had a calm nature like her father. It seemed like animals would be attracted to empathes. She pushed the thought away as she stepped up to take her turn. She wasn't the most patient person unless she had a goal. Since she didn't care if she got a fish or not she wasn't patient enough to win one.

Once the game was done she looked around. She saw another roller coaster she thought Tim might like. The line was relatively short. "Lets try that one. Than maybe we can eat lunch." She hoped that it wouldn't be too much for Mara. The day was going so well she didn't want to ruin it by picking the wrong ride.
The end because....
Yes I did. Because your suggestion was they accidentally bump into each other and I can't figure out a way to do it and you chose not to do it.
I'm having a hard time writing a response. Even if he passes her in this cafe. They aren't going to know each other. So how do we get them together?
"Would it make any difference?" Roxy asked softly. She didn't think it would. Explaining felt like making excuses for herself and her actions. She didn't like excuses even if they were legit ones. "I'm going to say this once then I'm dropping the subject. You can decide how you want to handle the information." It would affect them more than it would affect her. They could accept it or they deal with the consequences.

"I got into fights." She stood up not looking at either of them."My father wanted me to be as good as his men. It didn't matter that I was smaller and younger than they were." She would tell them about the consequences for failing. They didn't matter and she wasn't ready to be that open with people who had put her in a box she had worked so hard to get out of. "I stole only what I was assigned to prove that I could." She moved towards the hallway. She was done. They had ripped the bandaid off and exposed things she wasn't ready to deal with. Especially with strangers. "When I was sixteen my father decided the best use for a daughter was an arranged marriage. Being a lesbian I refused so he took matters into his own hands." She told them before she began to walk down the hall. She was shaking with anger and pain. "Counseling is a waste of time when people believe those paying the bills. I stopped going when I moved out." She told them before slammed the door to her room and leaning against it.
"He's too close. I'm not taking the chance he or someone with him remembers this place." Roxy told him as she opened the barn doors. She was pissed that they were so close. She thought she had been careful. She had no idea where they could go. She had a little bit of money but not a lot. A hotel was dangerous. Her mind raced trying to come up without a place for them to go. She made her way towards the van.

She was glad he was with her even if she didn't need him anymore. She got into the driver's seat and started the van. Leaving the headlights off she backed the van out of the barn. Her phone vibrated warning her they didn't have much time.

She wasn't sure which way they were coming but she decide it was probably safest to move away from the city. She followed the dirt road. Luckily it was daylight so that she could see. She didn't go fast for fear they would see the dust trail.
It's alright. Thanks for letting me know.
The water ride was perfect. It had a few thrills without being too scary. Roxy thought they all enjoyed it. She didn't mind being a little wet. It was nice enough that it wasn't uncomfortable. She followed the others off than looked around. She saw a game with goldfish. It looked simple and fun.

"Why don't we try that. I think we can do that and a ride before lunch." She looked at Devika to see how she was taking everything. It seemed like since she relaxed the other woman had been doing better. Her negative emotions probably had an impact on the protective bubble. Which was a bad thing. There was no way she would be this calm when they visited her parents.

Both of them would make her mad. They both wanted her to be something she couldn't be. She had given up trying to make them happy to focus on her own happiness. She had no doubt they would take the opportunity to make her feel guilty for that.
I am looking for people to RP with. I consider myself a decent writer but it depends on my partner. See the samples for an idea of my average posting length. I can do MxM, FxF, or MxF. I am open to almost any idea. My ideas are flexible and can be tweaked in altos of ways depending on the characters. Want to do a teacher/student with shapeshifter, sure. Want to do the beast/slave but don't want to be a slave, be thief instead. Feel free to use your imagination. I like the story to write itself so the plots are a little vague. I am tentatively trying Casual. I can do three paragraphs. Here are mine plots:

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William managed to get his birth certificate, adoption papers, and social security card by the time he turned seventeen. With that he was able to get his ID which he needed to get a job. It wasn't easy going to school, working, and doing all his chores but he managed to do that while he saved up to move out. He was able to move out on his own.

Living on his own helped build his confidence some but not enough for him to seek his soulmate. He knew he didn't have much to offer that person whoever they were. He or she was deserved better than him. He wasn't sure he would ever be worthy. He was damaged goods. He worked as a prep chef for one of the restaurant. He loved his job. It allowed him to be in the kitchen without having to interact. He had stopped talking at the age of eight. He had an app his phone and knew sign but he only used them when he had to.
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