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8 yrs ago
I'd like for people to make characters for a story I'm writing. If interested PM me. I might make some sort of thread for it.
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8 yrs ago
I'd like for people to make characters for a story I'm writing. If interested PM me. I might make some sort of thread for it.
8 yrs ago
I'd like for people to make characters for a story I'm writing. If interested PM me. I might make some sort of thread for it.

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I write. Yea. I'm interested in any kind of RPs or partners, just throw then at me. But for the most part I'm pretty chill. Ye

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This might take longer than I thought. Mainly because of a spontaneous baking session.
@MissCapnCrunch

Thanks, I think I'll try it out.
I'll hopefully get an image of what kind of house #64 is like soon.
Amaya's morning had been going quite well. She got up on time, had a delicious, healthy breakfast, sure it was raining, but Amaya loved it. There was something about the refreshing air, and dark cloudy sky that felt so good. She had walked to work that morning with her white umbrella, while it suck out a lot in the weather, the blond liked the blue and green flower design on it. It kept most of her top half dry, but her boots and the ends of her jeans got wet. Luckily there was time for them to dry while she was in her work outfit.

Sunday mornings were always slow. It was a bit boring for Amaya she prefered staying busy, but times like this allowed her to observe the few customers who did come in. Many were single males. Spotting one of these common people seated close to the door, Amaya carefully scanned him. He was definitely a labor worker, not that that was bad or anything, people like him keep society going. He was having a simple, traditional breakfast. Rice, and a cup of coffee. His facial features indicated that he was working himself to the bone and wasn't taking proper care of himself.

The familiar bell woke the kimono clad girl from her daze as it had done so many times. Her usual response kicked in. She stood up straight and faced the incoming customer with a smile on her face. "Welcome to the Tiny Snowflake. How many are there in your party?"
You can post whenever, I suggest posting at least after two others have.


Alex's room was an absolute mess. Papers were scattered everywhere. One could hardly step into his room without crushing at least 5 papers. The boy himself, was propped up on his bed which suffered no less from the paper storm. An acoustic guitar sat on his lap, slightly worn from all it's use, but still well maintained. Alex idly hummed while strumming the instrument. He had spent the previous hours working on a song, however he accomplished nothing more than a simple chorus. There had been a bit of homework in between, but the white haired male had grown tired of it fairly quickly.

Pausing for a moment to write down a nice chord progression, Alex heard a bit of a ruckus downstairs. Particularly his sister. Abby's interactions with others are rare, and usually end up not going well. Sighing, the older brother set his guitar on it's stand next to the other various types of stringed instruments in his room. He had to gather up some papers and set them on his desk. He'd have to clean up later. He exited his room and made his way towards the top of the stairs, from there he could see Galahad at the front door, and Louise fresh from a bath. Alex walked a couple steps down and peered over the railing to see his twin in the kitchen boiling water. Probably for her herbs.

"I've yet to see the new guy yet, but I'm excited to meet him." Alex overheard Louise. Suddenly realization dawned on him.

"Oh yea, a letter arrived this morning from the headmaster's office. Said something about a new kid and that our house is a possible candidate for this new kid's residence. Or something like that, anyways." Alex mused, unconsciously running his hand through his hair. "I thought we had enough freshmen here, we don't need anymore. Honestly what does Headmaster Hilfox expect us to do with you all?" He joked, a grin on his face.
"The two of you are also students, right?" Tomoko asked.

Copen made himself right at home despite the unfriendly temperature. "I was, but not anymore. I studied Japanese in Denmark." Oh? Denmark? Amaya had heard that Denmark was a beautiful place and that it was the happiest country, but her source wasn't exactly reliable. Still, the blond hadn't done much traveling in her youth, and would one day like to go all over the world. However, as of now, school was sucking up all her funds. "I work in a Danish restaurant now, serving. I don't really know what to do with my life," Copen admitted after taking a sip from the thermos the brown haired girl had so generously offered.

"I'm a student," Amaya followed up. "I'm currently major in biomedical engineering, and minoring in psychology." A gust of freezing wind blew past causing her to pull the jacket tighter around herself. "I also work at the Tiny Snowflake as a waitress."

Speaking of which... The blond took out her smartphone to check the time. Her eyes went wide when she realized that it was getting late. "Ah, it's getting late. I need to get back to my dorm soon. I have work tomorrow morning, so I need to get to bed." Amaya shrugged the jacket that Copen had lended her and gave it back to him. "Here you go, I'll be able to make it back home without it. Nice, meeting you both. Bye!" She waved before turning her back and walking away.

Since it was winter, the sky was dark at this time of night. However, there was a weird lightness behind the grey clouds that the college student had always associated with a storm. Looks like getting to work tomorrow would be a hassle.

A low pitched growl reminded Amaya that she hadn't eaten since that morning. Picking up the pace, she decided to eat an apple when she got back. One technically shouldn't eat right before going to bed, but the starving girl decided that it wouldn't matter too much if it was just an apple. Especially since it takes up more calories to eat and digest it than what's contained in the fruit itself.

When Amaya reached her dorm, Rachel was asleep, so she silently snuck in and ate before doing her normal bedtime routine. It had been a long day, so it didn't take long for her to pass out once tucked into bed.
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Daymn Dollie! what kinda RP you turning this into?


And yeah side characters can still do the occasional Tonsil Hockey/Smash and Dash if the cobwebs are gathering story calls for it, but again with limited time spent on those interactions, the RP is based around PvP romance.


If you think THAT'S risqué, then you obviously don't know what has been going down at the casino.
@xcalx1dw

You can explain how you got to the school and what happens up until the headmaster arrives. Then we can do a collaboration on the next post.
I'm still here, with Amaya.
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