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7 yrs ago
Current god I honestly fucking love $uicideboy$
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7 yrs ago
rip lil peep
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7 yrs ago
Really conflicted with colleges right now. Should I stay in Colorado, or go to Washington as originally planned? No idea. ;-;
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7 yrs ago
Just got back from CSU, very tired. To my partners, I have an important essay due tomorrow, so if I do not reply tonight or tomorrow, I will reply on Friday. It's my day off. (;
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7 yrs ago
I always hear very faint music at this time of morning (5:30 AM). It sounds like a lullaby, but I can never make out which one as it's always super quiet. It's also pretty fucking creepy. :I
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Hello! I am interested in doing an RP with you. Although I don't have a specific plot, I am wondering if you are interested in an adventure & survival roleplay?
I can give details if you're interested.

PM me if so!
Let me clarify for you.

My teacher did not say this was supposed to be post-apocalyptic themed. I am making it like that myself, for she is letting us write whatever we want.
And in this narrative, I am planning on having no zombies, no aliens. Think Fallout, but without ALL the weird mutants and corrupted animals.

Right after the apocalypse. Like, specifically 10 months after, where everyone is still getting used to everything though still know basic things about survival.
Ruined city with some rural areas, more specifically in northern Colorado. I can't decide whether it should be IN the mountains or in a town near the mountains. Ex.: Fort Collins, Pueblo, Colorado Springs, Salida... MUCH more.

And now that I think about the whole cliche character thing, I suppose you can just ignore that piece there. I typed this in class so do whatever the hell you want.
My language arts teacher assigned our class a narrative.
Since I am having troubles thinking of characters, I would like your help.

I want to know if anyone would like their characters to be included in my narrative.
Also, maybe you could give me some tips in writing this? I am very inexperienced in the Post-Apocalyptic field, and I would like to think this could also help me out in my RP skills.

Guidelines to follow:
- This is for SCHOOL. So I doubt I will be allowed to add gore and erotica.
- Characters must be post-apocalyptic themed.
- I am looking for 3 people.

Also, I need help with the ending.
Not entirely sure how I want to end this narrative, so if you could give me some ideas that'd be great!

Thank you!
Interested in a Fantasy Medieval based RP!

Please PM me when you get the chance!
Interested in roleplaying with you, but it's pretty late and I have no ideas.
Thought I'd comment here so I wouldn't forget to in the morning.

PM me when you get the chance?
Cell phones used to be giant back in the old days.

They gradually decreased in size to FIT into your pocket.

Now they are getting bigger again.

what the fucking hell.
I DO have an RP kinda sorta based off of a song but I need to know if you roleplay animals, first.
Not anthros, literal animals. Wolves.
Samson whimpered quietly and darted behind his feline guardian for protection. The Shambler hadn't spotted them yet, but it wouldn't be long before that statement would be false. The little dog gently wrapped his tiny fangs around the leopard's back leg and tried to pull him away, though failed, of course. "Kumo, we can't afford a fight right now. We need food."

"Rotface is slow, dog," the big cat grumbled and sat back on his haunches, nearly crushing the terrier under his bum. Samson wiggled out in time to avoid this and snorted at the feline, who was young, dumb, and stubborn. "Well, it's slow, but if we cause a ruckus there will be more. The fast ones will come, and we will be mince meat." the dog would pull on Kumo's tail to grab his attention, noticing that the Shambler was slowly making his way out of the alley and into the sunlight. It still failed to notice the two animals, for a time.

Kumo frowned and growled lowly at Samson before standing up and retreating into the shadows with him.

(crappy post, kinda busy)
I'm so sorry, I have been frighteningly busy with sports.
I will try to get a post up tonight, but I'm not promising anything. After my cross country meet today, I have to help decorate our Freshman float for the parade.
Oh my goodness this is the greatest thing I have ever seen.
I watched it on Saturday and died of laughter.
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