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6 yrs ago
Current ggrrr everything is being unneedily confusing!
6 yrs ago
its late at night and i want a freaking burger. like a big burger with with bacon and like mushrooms and onions... rip my stomach and me tomorrow
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6 yrs ago
well my pms are open. im honestly just hunting for roleplays to spend some time on and better my writing
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6 yrs ago
idk if i should continue writing an old story that i've put on hold or try to find a new rp
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6 yrs ago
when you spend an hour revising a character only for you to screw up and loose all your work

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@KatherinWinter

When the older lady mention 'foster home he quickly fell silent and emotionless trying to think of a good response. Ginty never thought about going into a foster home before he was alway content with hiding and wandering around the Orphanage, it would be a huge change but if it implies having to deal with normal people it would a even bigger change. "I don't know. I guess you could try," He mumbles staring at his lap with his hands now by his sides.
@KatherinWinter

Ginty jobs and thros the Bobby pin across the hall. "But why? I've been here for over 9 years and have already mastered my ability to Levitate. There is no one point on going to Power Development Training," He says pouting really not wanting to be bored for the next hours, "And I thought you already have given this room to me." He crosses his arms as his sits on the floor, his long black sleeves of his sweater hanging.
I really don't know how to interact with anyone at the moment. I want to but like idk if I can
Ginty watched as his possible new friends just get up and walk away so he does the same but in a different direction since he has already pretty much mastered the power of self levitation. He saw no need to go to Power strengthening classes anymore and flew back to his room. He touched down on the oddly tiled floor and tried to open the door only to find that it's locked. He sighs and pulls out a Bobby pin. he stares at the Bobby pin then at the door knob thinking of all the lock picking scenes in them before trying to lock pick the door himself.
anyone need someone to interact with? Or is able to interact with? Because i didn't want to drop my character in the middle of something.
YΓΆko




Yoko yawned as he sipped a cup of warm tea saturated in honey while reading the daily newspaper. He sets the cup down on the glass coffee table and walked to their and randomly picks up an article of clothing. "Ooo lilac jean skirt. Let's pair this with a black and white striped short sleeve," He says talking to himself. Yoko yawns once more before grabbing their apartment keys and a pair of gladiator sandals and walking down to the hair sallon. He smiles happily as they trotted down the daek alley way next to where their apartments. Theh walk through here everyday to get to work, but today it feels kinda uncomfortable and creeping. They shook off the feeling and kept walking but slightly faster now.
Yoko git there right as Yamada was opening the doors and already had a smal line of 5 customs waiting to get in. He smiles up at Yamada and holds up the door marking sure to tell everyone hello and ask how they are doing as they walked in. He closes the door once everyone is in and switched on the Open sign. They looked down at the Tea shop across the street before turning around and starting on there first customer.
@Drakey@Kaesus

Ginty shrugs and sits near them on a different side of the tree so they could have a desent amount of space between them and stares at them throigh the coroners of his eyes trying to figure out what made them special, "I hate that place for the exact reason why you said I should go. I prefer the silence it's less nerve racking. Trust me I've been here my whole life," He says with a blank face as he sat with them, "I'm Ginty by the way." He then curls up hugging his nears as he watched the grass blades dance and as the sound of birds and the wind blowing through the trees acted like a melody for them to dance to in unison.
oh wait is IC open? can I go ahead and post in there?
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