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10 yrs ago
Current PRAISE THE ALMIGHTY I"M BACK
10 yrs ago
what if...like.we're the aliens dude?
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10 yrs ago
just seen intersteller..and my mind has exploded
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10 yrs ago
Just watched final destination. And I am Paranoid as crazy

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@Bartimaeus @Zetsuko Both accepted
@Bartimaeus You'll have to change the character a lot for this RP, Explain why the heck he/she's in jail, use the correct formula. Also theirs no way the owner of the prison would take in a Species that can literally cause severe irratation, burning, swelling, nausea, vomiting, headache, abdominal distress, rashes, blisters, and sometimes chest pain, numbness, and difficulty breathing. and just let him/her run around without any sort of restraint that prevents him/her from causing guards to have severe irratation, burning, swelling, nausea, vomiting, headache, abdominal distress, rashes, blisters, and sometimes chest pain, numbness, and difficulty breathing.
@Remipa Awesome Scott nodded, his eyes wide at the ground that was shot up by bullets infront of him, Scott quickly scrambled to get up and rushed towards the tank, a barrage of gunfire almost hitting him. he almost immediately stared at the guy who pulled him off and told him you just saved my life eh Scott hid behind the tank from the gunfire
Tyrone sat in his room. not doing anything but sitting down, man that's stupid. I didn't even push him. and here I am sittin' in ma room like I'm grounded or something. wow man just wow He thought and sat on his bed, looking at the steel wall in front of him

I thought this place would be different. I thought I would actually get some freedom but nope!, Here I am sittin' in my room. I'm just a glorified prisoner Tyrone thought, the Smells of the room was nasty and annoying, it was slowly driving him insane.

Tyrone lifted his hands over his head, and opened his eyes, too his surprise his hand was rather hairy with brown hair covering a quarter of it I don't remember that hair bein' there. He thought and looked at his arm, which was also hairy

must be nuffin' Tyrone thought, forgetting about his hairy arms.

Awesome!, we need one more person to declare their undying interest to this in order for us to start!@SmoothCriminal13
You may have lived in the grand roman empire. or the ruined wastelands of Future Earth. Or maybe just a random teenager from the modern world?. which ever one it shall be you were granted a gift. A gift all could want, a special mode of transportation. Transportation. through time.

TLDR
You live in human history, you were given the power to time travel thats pretty much it

IC
Everyone is from a different Era, everyone should act like they were from said Era. a Aztec wouldn't know what the heck a computer is but a Modern day teenager is a different story.

OOC (Aka. Da waw)
1 have fun!. or else
2 No Sexy-time. take that shit to the 1x1's
3 No godmodding
4 No Mary Sues.
5 Don't argue with me. I am da waw
6 Don't argue with Co-hosts, they are also da waw
7 obey da waw
8 No controlling other characters

so who's interested in this? Cuz I am. are you? ideas are appreciated
Scott Stewart looked forward and realized the tank in front of him was actually running straight at him. his eyes suddenly became a deer caught in a cars headlights and he stared at the tank, diving to the right just a few seconds before it hit him

You almost hit me eh!. watch were your going! He yelled, Damnit you could've killed me! and then suddenly a barge of roars occured, drowining out Scotts voice. he looked up to see the machine gun turrets aiming. right at him.
Your accepted. welcome to the rp! @Zetsuko
@ScienMalefica Well it isn't fine if your going to be a idiot about it Fia said under her breath like a normal sarcastic student.

Fia's smile quickly turned into a frown as she walked through the classroom and scanned the room for desks. the only empty one was right next to Amethyst so she pulled out the chair and sat in it, preparing to listen to what the boring tactics teacher would drone on about today.
Deniska kept looking at his food and suddenly his tummy rumbled. maybe if I just take little little bites I will build up a immunity to the poison. He thought and jabbed at a small piece of broccoli maybe their is no poison!. maybe the stone thrower was just a idiot doing whatever the heck he wants too.

Deniska lifted the fork, moving the piece of broccoli into his mouth and eating it, silently praying it wouldn't kill him why would anyone even want to kill me anyways?
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