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5 yrs ago
Current Yo, I want missile turtles. That sounds so dope.
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5 yrs ago
Whoring my rp out cause I have nothing better to do: roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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5 yrs ago
Made a thing, I happen to think it's a pretty neat thing. You should look at it roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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5 yrs ago
I finally finished this after trying to figure out the plot for a week XD roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
5 yrs ago
I need a new game to play T_T

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My name is Alora, most people call my Ally.




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Elliot was absently sipping on the soda he'd bought when a pair of hands blocked his view, a familiar voice making a silly pun. He chuckled a bit, using his free hand to remove the hands and turn to look at the small blonde girl who had been hiding behind him. "You know, that is like super cringy Evie...also predictable. You need to come up with some new material." The boy teased, using a finger to straighten the lenses on his face. He downed the last bit of liquid from the metal can and tossed it into a nearby trashcan before looking back to his blonde friend. "I'm just going to assume you got that ridiculous text because you get everything because your friends with everyone somehow, but I feel like I missed out on the good parts of the Bash." He said with a little pout, even though he wasn't a fan of parties he'd still been hoping that he would see something fun. Instead he just cussed out a guy...kind of the opposite of what he had in mind.

He had text Evie about the whole ordeal between him and Bas the next morning, even after a good sleep he still found himself to be irritated and annoyed. He felt bad because he had accidentally snapped at Mac too, he apologized but still felt bad about it. The brunette let out a long sigh as his stomach grumbled, he'd forgotten to eat anything until now. He really needed to start putting reminders on his phone or something, people were going to start thinking he had an eating disorder or something. Elliot opened his mouth to say something but stopped when there seemed to be a commotion nearby. A quick glance and he saw Nate, Jasper and a few others getting into it. He could overhear the conversation and couldn't help but frown. "Jasper is kind of being a bitch..." He muttered, loud enough for maybe Evie to hear but not anyone else.

Elliot shook his head and looked back at Evie, "You wanna grab some food? I forgot to eat this morning and I swear my stomach is going to eat itself now." He said dramatically.
I'd like to hop on here with a male Legacy and a female scholarship, colors and faces will be revealed after some photo hunting :3
I also need to post, I should have one up my the end of the weekend.
I looooove Pokemon so I'm super interested, I need to live out my pokemon trainer dreams with my Growlithe T_T


Time ✒ Saturday Night
Location ✒ Tao's Home
Mentions ✒ N/A
Interactions ✒ N/a





"You little brat! You owe me that information, I paid you! I'm a very powerful man and you will regret it."
"Me, a brat? Mr. Harthing I didn't know you were such an insulting man - and correction, you paid me HALF of the money. You should know by now that I won't give you anything unless you pay me in full."

Tao sat in the comfort of his bedroom, leaning back in a plush chair as he stared at his custom-built computer. A burner cellphone was pressed to his ear, an annoyed look on his face. He had all the information this guy wanted right in front of him and it hadn't been easy to get. Seething Pharmaceuticals had an excellent firewall and anti-hacking software, he had almost gotten caught on more than one occasion and downloading the information from their severs had been extremely risky. A sigh slipped past his lips as he pinched the bridge of nose shaking, shaking his head slightly. "Mr. Harthing, you should know by now that I am fully capable of making you pay me."

He could hear the man on the other end huff and puff, "Listen here you punk, give me the information or else!" Tao lifted a brow at his audacity, he really thought he could threaten him into giving him what he wanted? Well jokes on him. Tao let out a small laugh as he kicked his feet up onto his desk, grinning. "Oh Mr.Harthing, your much more stupid than you sound. I'm most certain that you don't want your wife to know about the affair your having with your secretary, do you? Or perhaps the fact that said lover is pregnant for a second time, the first time you forced her to have an abortion. Oh, I could reveal to the world about how Avanir Pharmaceuticals does animal testing - just think about how everyone would love that little tid bit."

Tao could hear Mr. Harthing practically seizing on the other end of the phone, he had learned a long time ago to dig up stuff on his clients, the only way to make sure he got paid was to blackmail them sometimes. It wasn't the most pleasant thing to do in the world but it definitely got the job done. A moment of silence ensued, he had no doubt that Mr. Harthing was contemplating his options but if he was a decently smart man he would know that there was really only one that made sense.

"Fine...you'll have your money by the end of the day." His response had a defeated tone to it, this made Tao grin. It was like playing the ultimate game of chess, and he had just won the game. "Thank you for your time sir! You'll get what you want then as soon as I see the money." With that Tao hung up the call and sighed. He snapped the cellphone in half, discarding the broken device into the trash bin next to his desk. He just sat there for awhile, staring at the screen at he thought about what he should do next. Mr. Harthing was the only client he had at the moment so once he got the money he'd be quite bored.

He wished that Paige had some random thing she wanted him to do, he hadn't done anything remotely as interesting as when they went down and found all that cash. Got there was so much of it, he practically drooled just thinking about getting his hands on it. Tao groaned as he pushed his chair away from his desk and stood up, moving over to his bed and flopping down onto it. He needed some excitement in his life, doing the same stuff with these arrogant politicians and CEO's just weren't cutting it anymore.
There we go!

So right now things will be pretty open, the students and teachers will go about there day respectively. I want this first round/bit to be everyone getting to know each other so please feel free to post and plan with each other.

There will be time skips in this roleplay, I will ALWAYS give some notice before doing so however so people can wrap up their posting :3

I was thinking about it but I wanted to ask every here as well, do you guys want a discord? Would that make planning and chatting easier?

Location; Cafeteria
Time; Morning
Mentions; N/A
Interactions; Open




He could feel it again...he might not be able to see it but he could feel the ominous presence that it radiated every-time it got near. How long had it been since he'd first seen it? Two weeks, three? Felix had begun to lose count, the only thing he knew for certain was that it was appearing more and more, lately he was even afraid to sleep, he was scared that if he opened his eyes than it would be waiting for him. He hadn't told anyone about it yet, who in the world would believe him? If someone came to you saying that they were being haunted by a ghost wouldn't you think they had a few loose screws?

A sigh slipped past Felix's lips as he leaned back in his seat, he was currently spending his time in the cafeteria. He felt more comfortable there than his dorm room, at least in the cafeteria there were people. But he wasn't a very sociable person so he felt a little lonely, all the friends laughing and joking around made him envious. People always thought he was a thug or something because of his piercings and tattoos, was those things that were supposed to define what a person was like? He didn't know but it sucked, even in a place like this people were all the same.

"Hey have you seen Liz? I don't think she ever came back to the dorm last night?"

Felix couldn't help but overhear the conversation going on nearby, it looked like two girls. "No, we were at the library until 7, she said she was going to head right to bed because she had a headache." The other girl had a worried look on her face, if they were talking who he thought they were than it was Elizabeth Thatcher, she was pretty well known around the campus due to being one of the top students, though she kinda had a bad attitude. "That's weird...I think I'm going to tell a teacher or something, it's not like her to just...disappear. Plus kept talking about how she felt like she was being watched, though she could never find who it was."

That last tidbit caught Felix's interest. Liz thought she was being followed? It made him think about his own paranoia...though was it simply him being paranoid or was someone, something, watching them all? A shiver ran up the boys spine, there was something happening around here and he didn't know if he wanted to know what it was. Rumors had been flying around all over campus about people seeing shadows, hearing voices, lights flickering, mundane stuff. He didn't want to believe it, or rather couldn't, that anything other than paranoia was being passed around. After all this school was placed next to a pretty old town with a pretty creepy forest.

As the dark-haired boy sat there thinking that feeling of intense fear settled over him, the hairs on his arm rising. Out of the corner of his eyes he thought he could see a dark shape peering from around a corner, staring at him. He turned his head quickly too look but just like last time nothing was there. "I'm totally going insane...I have to be." He thought, picking at the salmon-colored sweater he was wearing.
@Always and @Kosm and @Killy - All of them look good and can go into the character tab!

I am off on Saturday so I will be making an intro post then.
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