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4 days ago
Current Disrespect will close doors that apologies canโ€™t open. Let that sink in..
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8 days ago
I was never colorblind to the red flags, I just hoped I was wrong
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2 mos ago
Not all who wander are lost.. but I, personally, am lost.
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6 mos ago
I hope when Death finally comes that it feels like it used to when dad used to carry me inside after falling asleep in the truck.
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8 mos ago
If the gods didn't want me to commit fatherless behavior, they should have given my mother better taste in men.
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๐™ท๐šŽ / ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ยท ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฟ ยท ๐™ฟ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ ๐š‚๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šƒ๐š’๐š–๐šŽ

๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ ๐™ธ'๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ? ๐™ด๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐™ธ ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šข,
๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šŒ๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š. ๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šŠ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ 7-๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›-๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š—๐šŽ๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐š’๐š–,
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ (๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐šœ๐š—'๐š ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›) ๐š ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐š’๐š—๐šŽ.



๐™ฑ๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š "๐šœ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ" ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š•๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š˜๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š—, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข, ๐š–๐šข ๐š ๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—.

๐™ธ๐š— ๐š–๐šข ๐š›๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š™, ๐š’๐š ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ, ๐™ธ ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š›๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šข๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šœ. ๐™ธโ€™๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šฃ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐šŽ,
๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š”๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ. ๐™ธโ€™๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š, ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› โ€” ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š, ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š•.

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Mrs. Wiley stands at the front of the class beside the door, arm extended out in front of her gesturing towards the wall. "If you all would, please stand against the wall and as soon as everyone is inside, I will start from this desk," brushing her hand over the desk at the front-most corner of the room, "-and go on back. You will be receiving an assigned seat today. Do not blame me if you don't like them, it was put into a generator and randomly made. I am not the villain here, I promise you. There will be no switching seats until next Quarter. We will be switching seats after each end of a quarter." Mrs. Wiley watches as everyone falls into place against the wall, all bunched up together looking like an awkward can of sardines. It made her smile a bit, seeing the newer faces in the group of kids before her, being sure to give them an especially friendly and welcoming smile. Grabbing her binder, she flipped it open and stood in front of the desk she'd mentioned before, reading off the Seating Chart.

"Rumancek." Her eyes scanned the group of kids and smirked when her eyes landed on her first victim as he maneuvered through the others to walk down the isle and set his bag on the table and guitar on the floor snug beside his desk. His eyes finally met hers with a matching smirk, "This is payback for last year, isn't it? You and the computer are in cahoots." The young boy laughed and Mrs. Wiley couldn't help but smile and shake her head. "No such thing, but I'm glad you're up at the front this year. Don't have to worry about you goofing off in back." Mrs. Wiley gave him an 'I'm watching you' gesture with her hand, turning back to her sheet. "Empty seat. Next, Zurancic and Aguilar." A quick protest about which twin it was, and Mrs. Wiley blushed slightly before adding in, "Bruno Zurancic, please." She nodded as the students all took their seats, continuing on. "Next row, Maria Costello, Broflivski, Revels and Kruger." Wiley gave them ample time to find their correct seats, looking out at her remaining students who still stood at the wall. "Empty seat. Danilov, Mitchell. Next row. McQuarrie, Marco Costello. Empty seat. Knowles. Next. Dominic Zurancic. Empty seat. Miland and Rhodes. Last but not least, Devereaux."

Mrs. Wiley watched as each student got comfortable in their new seats and looked around at their neighbors, looking to see who her problem students would be this year. Particularly she was more worried about Harley, Riley and Roxy, being her most rowdy group of kids.. at least, that she already knew of. She then raised both hands, getting the students to quiet down a moment so she could speak. "Alright. I'm sure you're all excited about the weekend. It's only a few hours away! Just because it's the first class of the day doesn't mean you can do what you please. I know some teachers will have some things for you to do over the weekend," a collective groan made her chuckle softly. "We have 30 minutes before the bell will ring and you will get to go to your first classes of the day. It's an Odd day today, since you met with your Even classes yesterday. Don't allow yourselves to get lost and/or be late. As for right now, do whatever you'd like. Read, talk, play games," Mrs. Wiley gestured to the back of the class where the few bookshelves held a number of games and books. "And yes, you can use your phones, if you wish." With that, she sat down at her desk and began typing away at her computer.
@Midnight Howl Yes there is :) If there's open seats, we're open for applications ^^ Come on in! :)

@SmileyJaws No worries! ^^






Seating chart has been updated!
@SmileyJaws Welcome :)






I am finally up and feeling on the mend. I will be starting the Time Skip post now. Sorry for the wait, you guys. Thank you for being so patient and understanding. Much wub.
-Gab
Hey guys..I just woke up. Been sick all night long :/ some kind of stomach flu..I should feel bette by mid-morning. I'll post when I wake up next, and not sick. I'm really sorry guys. I'll see you in the morning</3
-Gab
On my lunch and don't have enough time to post, but thank you all who have posted your TZ's and availability for me. I will post them in the Seating Chart section of the CHAR tab... EDIT: when I get home! (:
I work as a cake decorator at Sam's Club, so I don't get the luxury of being able to get on when it's slow, cause my only slow time is when I'm closing down bakery lol

I live in Southern California. PST.






On another note. If you all would, please post your time zones in the OOC thread as well as your approximate post availability.. just so we're not constantly on edge of when there's a post in need of doing and how long we should expect you to be. Thank you, guys. Gotta get back to working. Breaks over
@HalfOfLancelot I'm in love. Don't tell my fiance Acceptance granted ^^

@Chaotic Chao Well, hello there, Chaotic! Welcome to join us ^^ Long as there's still open seats, it's free to join :)






EDIT


Btw, I will be posting for my characters AND the time skip tonight. I have an 8 hour day ahead of me today. Will be home around 9PM tonight, and it'll take me a bit before I can get it all up. You all probably won't see it till tomorrow morning.. hope y'all have a great day! I shall see you all when I return ^^
-Gab
In The Last 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


|| NAME ||
"Keani De la Cruz. Just call me 'KC'."

|| AGE ||
"I'm 27-years-old.. I think. I don't really keep track of the days anymore so it's hard to tell when my birthday has passed or not."

|| PRE-PLAGUE JOB ||
"I actually didn't have one. I was only 10-years-old when the outbreak began. I mean, I helped my father in his Tae Kwon Do instructing classes, but I didn't get paid for it.. so it doesn't really count, but I guess it was something."

|| BIOGRAPHY ||
17 years ago, Keani was just a kid. She survived mostly due to her parents sacrifices. By the age of 15, both parents had been taken by the virus. By age 20, she had settled into a community and even found a significant other of her own during her first few months there. It didn't take long for them to become pregnant, though it wasn't particularly planned. To have a child in this day and age pretty much meant death, both for the child and the people that tried protecting it. Her love, her son and herself lived peacefully at the community for the better part of 5 years, until one day a fairly large group of traveling raiders tore apart their little piece of paradise.. and in the process, killed both her husband and son. Keani barely escaped with her life. She's got a few bullet wound scars to prove it. She still keeps the one picture she has of Kainoa safely in an old wallet she fashioned from the material of an old pair of his shorts. She never got a picture of her husband and herself, but there's no way she could forget his face. She sees it in her son's, and that's enough for her. Keani stays on foot, never settling in one place for too long. She and her dog, Kai that she acquired from a rare dog breeder at one of the plantations she stayed at temporarily, are on the run.
@LostDestiny Hehe, you don't think I did that on purpose? >:)

@HalfOfLancelot Definitely not too late! *breaks out in Three Days Grace* It's not too late, it's never too late.

@Ozerath Alrighty ^^
@Ozerath Harley, Riley and Roxy are all friends.. Colton being friends with Riley and ex to Harley.. (not sure where Roxy and Colton would stand xD) .........but, I was going to suggest maybe your character Connor and Colton could be friends, and then as Apoalo said, with Riley & CO x)

@Dirty Pretty Lies ;-; she's gorgeous. Definitely accepted. I'll edit the seating chart later, but I'll be placing her between Maria and Connor. :)

@Apoalo Don't be afraid to accept people. I trust your judgement ^^
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