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It's definitely scary, but there's no way I'm giving anything away. It's one of those episodes where even if I gave spoilers, no one would believe it.
The season finale was a shocker! I won't give away spoilers, but you have to see it. You'll be screaming at the TV.
I'm interested.
I think I'd actually pay attention if he talked history to me. Or I'd at least look like I was paying attention. I just wish they'd jump to the part when him and Abby get together, because you know that's what's going to happen.
He's so hot I could bake cookies on his chest. <3

Yes, I am a total Crane fangirl, but I think any woman with eyes should be!
I am down to my final week of class for the next 3-4 months, which means I am going to have an obscene amount of free time over the next few months. So, I am looking for a few roleplays to help keep me occupied!

A little about me.

- I am a female, over the age of 18. Adult content does not scare me. Blood, guts, sex, drugs...it's all fine by me. However, I will not do anything involving child and animal abuse in any form. Implied it okay, but there's no way I am acting that out!

-My posts range in size, but I usually give what I am given. On average I usually do about four paragraphs. I can do more, and I don't hold people to the same standards.

-I'm not a grammar nazi! Everyone makes mistakes, and not everyone uses English as a first language. As long as I can understand what you're trying to say, we're golden. :)

-I can post at least once or twice a day.

-I'm pretty good at letting people know when there are times that I can't post, and I won't disappear without saying anything. If I get bored with the story, I'll let you know. (I'd like the same courtesy! Please don't leave without telling me!)

-Other than limits, I'm pretty open to most genres, but I will admit that the whole vampire/werewolf thing is not my style, and Sci-Fi isn't exactly my cup of tea unless there's a really good plot.

-I don't usually do many fandoms, although there are a few I would be interested in.

-I don't mind OOC chat.

-I prefer to play female main characters, but I will play multiple characters, including males. However, I will not double and I will not play a male in a MxF pairing.

-I can do rps on PM's threads, and email, but I will not do them on IM's.

-I prefer MxF, but I can do MxM for most plots.

What I'm looking for:

-Someone who can give me at least 3 decent sized paragraphs.

-Someone who can give a post every other day at least.

-Someone who will communicate! Let me know if you're bored, or you want to throw something into the story and you're not sure about it.

-For the love of all things, please tell me if you're dropping! I can't stress this enough. It's so tiring waiting for a post and not hearing anything at all. If I don't hear something after a week, I usually consider the story dropped and it might sound harsh, but I will not rp with the person again.

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Onto plots, pairings, and fandoms! (The Role on the left is the one that I prefer to play.) * Are for what I'm craving most right now.


















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That's about all I have for right now. I'll add things as they pop in my mind. If you're interested feel free to drop a line on here, or send me a PM. :)
Topeka, Kansas, the permanent resting place of Blaine the mono in one of the many universes, but is now the site of a new battle between the line of Eld, and the minions of the Crimson King.

The bodies of dead children are scattered along the state, the cause of death unknown. They are found in tattered clothing, their feet bare and covered in blisters, and their hands callused. Autopsy reports show they are undernourished, dehydrated, battered and bruised. There is no forensic evidence that can lead authorities to the killer behind the heinous acts, not a single unknown hair or fingerprint other than those belonging to the children. Adding to the confusion, each child is from a different location, different ages, even different races; nothing that can link them together for investigators to find a pattern behind their kidnappings and deaths. Federal and state authorities are on a statewide search, seeking any hint, the tiniest clue that can lead them to who is killing these children before another victim can be claimed.

Enter the gunslingers, who are inexplicably pulled into the when of 2014 after stepping through a mysterious doorway which appeared on the outskirts of Gilead. They are called to our world with their mission unknown, but shortly discover the reason behind their appearance. Low men are running a muck of the state, using vampires and demons to help in their quest to assist the Crimson King in his destruction of the few remaining beams. It is up to the gunslingers to discover the exactly what he is up to, and stop him before he can succeed.

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I know, my description of the rp is a bit lacking, but the idea is stuck in my head and I can't get it out! I'm looking for a group of 4-5 people who would be interested in doing this rp, however, they must have knowledge about both the Dark Tower series, and Black House. Essentially, the roleplay will take place in modern times, with two people playing the roles of gunslingers, and the rest playing roles involved in the investigation.

If anyone is interested, let me know. Once I get enough people, I will lay out the character sheets and type out a more thorough summary. :)
“Jocelyn!”

Said girl jumped in her seat, eyes widening in surprise as her name was called. The young woman blushed faintly and straightened herself in her desk, her blue gaze lifting to meet her teacher’s stern glare. “Yes, Miss Nichols?” She asked quietly, wishing that she could shrink in her chair to avoid her teacher’s eyes, but luck was not on Jocelyn's side, the woman continuing to glare steadily down at her from her post at the front of the room. It was only first period and already her day was already taking a turn for the worse, Jocelyn a firm believer that her first class was always a predictor for how her day would go. So far, it wasn't looking good for her, and the redhead had to do everything in her power not to groan in misery. 'I can get through this, just smile and pretend that her head's going to explode at any second. That'll work.' The girl mused to herself, a ghost of a grin flickering over her lips, fading before the teach could notice.

“I asked if you could come up here and solve the equation on the board. If you had been paying attention and not day dreaming, you would have known that.” Her teacher snapped, causing the classroom to fill with the sound of laughter from her classmates.

Jocelyn’s eyes narrowed at the class’s amusement, but she sullenly rose from her chair and went to the whiteboard in front of the room. In a few seconds she had solved the equation, turning back to her teacher with a smirk. “There, happy?” Jocelyn replied, her narrowed eyes now directed at the woman who had caused her embarrassment.

“Very well, go back to your seat, and try to keep your head out of the clouds.” Her teacher commanded with a nod of her head in the direction of Jocelyn’s desk.

As the girl walked through the aisle to return to her seat, she mimicked the woman silently, causing the kids she passed to suppress a laugh. When she finally returned to her desk, she dropped down into her seat, flashing the woman an innocent smile.

In the seat beside Jocelyn sat her closest friend, Tony. His dark brown eyes were glued to Jocelyn, and he could not keep himself from snickering quietly, disguising the sound as a cough behind a closed fist. Ms. Nichols shot the two another stent gaze, but quickly turned back to the whiteboard to begin explaining the next equation she had written.

Jocelyn was trying to pay attention, at least give the appearance that she was paying attention, but a light swat to her arm pulled her attention away from the lecture and back to Tony. Arching a brow at the boy, she shrugged in a gesture meant to ask him what he wanted. Class always went the same way it felt. Jocelyn would try to pay attention to the teacher, but her friend would forever pull her away from the lesson being taught and onto some piece of gossip he had overheard that morning, wanting to share some tidbit with her that she honestly could care less about. She didn’t like most of the people that she went to school with, and they did not like her in return. The shared animosity should have made her life easier, but it did the complete opposite. She was willing to live and let live, her peers however, were not.

Tony simply grinned and gave her a thumbs up, clearly amused by her antics. Jocelyn rolled her eyes in response and tried to turn her attention back to the teacher, but Tony was not finished with her yet. Swatting her arm again, he leaned over the side of his desk and whispered to her. “Hey, there’s a rumor going around that there’s a new guy in school.”

Again Jocelyn rolled her eyes at him and shrugged her shoulders. “So? What’s that got to do with anything?” She whispered back, casting a sidelong glance toward the front of the room to make sure that their teacher wasn’t looking at them. Taking note that their teacher was still busy writing on the whiteboard with her back to the class, she reached over and gave Tony a punch in the arm. “Stop bugging me about new people and let me pay attention! I already got in trouble once.”

Tony grimaced and rubbed the spot where Jocelyn had punched him. “Oww!” He hissed out, shooting a glare in her direction. “I just heard, I thought I’d share some gossip.”

“Who cares about gossip?” Jocelyn retorted. “And who cares if there’s a new guy? There are too many guys at this school as it is.”

“Well, excuse me for being nice. Next time I’ll keep my big mouth shut.” Tony responded, sitting back in his chair and turning his attention back to their teacher.

Jocelyn shook her head and sighed quietly, her blue gaze returning back to the front of the room. Now that Tony had brought it up, she was curious if the rumors were true, and if there really was a new guy in school. It seemed kind of dumb to her, the school year was already halfway over, and graduation was right around the corner. What was the point in transferring schools so late in the game? It didn’t matter to her, but now she was curious what this person was like, and why they had transferred. Curiosity becoming fodder for more thoughts, the redhead began to let her mind drift to see if she had come across any unfamiliar faces that morning. She came to the conclusion that she had not, but that did not stop her from continuing to think over the matter in more detail.

Narrowing her eyes into a glare, she glanced over at Tony, annoyed with the fact that now she was distracted by the thought of some guy who would probably join the rest of the popular kids and make every last day of her senior year a nightmare. Resting her head on her upturned hand, she sulked, hoping that the rumors weren’t true and that she could continue the rest of the school year with no increased amount of torment.

Just as Jocelyn was about to doze off, the bell sounded, and she was startled out of her weariness. Blinking her eyes, she glanced over at Tony only to see him dashing out of the classroom without her. She frowned faintly and slid out of her chair, slinging her backpack over her shoulder as she rushed after him. “Tony! Wait up!” She called, but he either ignored her or didn’t hear her, because he continued on his way down the hall without slowing down.

With a sigh and a frown, Jocelyn slowed down her rushed pace and walked steadily to her next class. She would worry about Tony at lunch, for now she was going to go to class and try to keep out of trouble for the rest of the day. Walking into her English class, she went to her assigned seat and sat down, yanking the straps of her backpack from off her shoulder to let it fall to the ground beside her seat. By the time the bell rang signaling the start of class, she was sitting with her notebook open and her eyes focused on the whiteboard, waiting patiently for the teacher to begin talking.
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