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1. zeldaz 8 yrs ago

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Current opening night!!!

8 yrs ago

i know i take fOREVER to respond but i promise i will always get back to you just stick by me and my busy schedule and we can make it through to the end

8 yrs ago

maybe the reason i loose so many rps is because im actually a terrible writer lol what a wonderful thought

8 yrs ago

OUT OF ALL THE NAMES YOU COULD HAVE CHOSEN YOU CHOSE THAT ONE??????

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8 yrs ago

When you practice, always practice hardcore, or at least until your wrist starts to swell again

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I have a small obsession with music and theater, and a lot of other stuff. 

I'm offline on weekdays, 8-4, so i sadly won't be able to post then, at least nothing large, and I like to stay busy, but I promise I'll always return one day.

I'm always open for all sorts of rps, just pm me!

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In Stressed Out Story??? → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks

Awesome, I'm glad! Does that mean you'd be interested in doing this plot?
I'm still a little new to this site, not sure if this the the right way to go about making this one but I'n learning, bear with me and I think I can make it through! 

In Stressed Out Story??? → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks

Hi!
So, I have an idea for a story about these roommates, and one is super laid back and really chill, does't stress much, but the other one lets stress get to them and freaks out easily and with the right timing, it's a perfect storm. 
I would hope to play stressed one, and whoever would like to join would play the other. 
If you have any more ideas, I would be glad to listen.
Also, I typically play girls, but the other character could be male or female, whatever you'd like. 
I think that's all for now!

In Staged → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

There is a pause of silence before a quick and small roud of claps errupt from the few people watching. 
"Incredible, almost thought I lost you guys to the stage, bravo! And there is most definitely chemistry between the two, really great work." The director called as he moved from his seat towards the stage. "Rehearsal should start in a week or so, I'll send you all the details!" He grinned up at us, stopping at the edge. 
I pulled my arms to my sides, that way I wasn't still tending to the fake wound. I let a small sigh of relief escape as I smiled back. 
"You both did a fantastic job, no need to fret yet." He said, tapping the toes of my sneakers. Possibly in an attempt of comfort, though a little strange as he had to hop a little to reach them. "Now go, be free, learn some of your script and I shall see you both next time!" He spoke, turning back around and moving into the group that had been with him in the audience and they all shuffled out and through front doors.
I lingered on stage for a moment, gathering myself back together. I glanced over at Micheal. "You were really good by the way, could really feel the pain. " I said with a small grin. "And since we never properly met, I'm Abby."

In Staged → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

I turned back to the man acting beside me. Watching him begin to walk away, even I believed that the conversation was over. Then he turned back.
"Well you should learn to control your temper!"I snapped back quickly, meeting his eyes for a moment, watching his reaction. 
After a moment, I began to move the 'rag' towards his arm."Now, this may sting a little bit" I lightly touched my fingertips to his forearm, imitating touching the rag to a wound. 
"By the way, thank you," I said quietly, my head tilted down and away from view.  "for saying my life."
Fade to int of
den,
with BELLE pouring hot water out of MRS. POTTS.  She soaks a rag in the water,
then turns to BEAST, who is licking his wounds.)
BELLE:        Here now. Oh, don't do that. (BEAST growls at her as she tries to
clean the wound with her rag.) Just...hold still.
(She touches the rag to the wound and BEAST roars in pain.  The OBJECTS, who
have been watching, jump back into hiding from the outburst.)
BEAST:        That hurts!
BELLE:        (In counterpoint) If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much.
BEAST:        Well if you hadn't run away, this wouldn't have happened!
BELLE:        Well if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away!
BEAST:        (Opens his mouth to respond, but has to stop and think of a good
              line) Well you shouldn't have been in the West Wing!
BELLE:        Well you should learn to control your temper!   (BEAST raises his
              hand to bring out another point, but finds he has none, so he
              bows his head down again.  The OBJECTS emerge from their hiding
              as BELLE has conquered the ferocious temper of BEAST.   BELLE
              moves the rag closer to the wound)  Now, hold still. This may
              sting a little.  (BEAST gives a surprised grunt, then grits his
              teeth as the rag is applied. BELLE speaks tenderly.)  By the way,
              thank you, for saving my life.
(BEAST opens his eyes, looking surprised.)
BEAST:        (Also very tenderly) You're welcome.

In Staged → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

"Well if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away!" I countered, following his action in standing up. My grip on the 'rag' had tightened as I continued frowning, staring up at him. 
My eyes darted back to the audience. Though the spotlight hid most of the audience, I could still see the rows where the director and his crew sat. I couldn't see his face very where, but it didn't look as if he hated it. Maybe he even liked it.  
Fade to int of
den,
with BELLE pouring hot water out of MRS. POTTS.  She soaks a rag in the water,
then turns to BEAST, who is licking his wounds.)
BELLE:        Here now. Oh, don't do that. (BEAST growls at her as she tries to
clean the wound with her rag.) Just...hold still.
(She touches the rag to the wound and BEAST roars in pain.  The OBJECTS, who
have been watching, jump back into hiding from the outburst.)
BEAST:        That hurts!
BELLE:        (In counterpoint) If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much.
BEAST:        Well if you hadn't run away, this wouldn't have happened!
BELLE:        Well if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away!
BEAST:        (Opens his mouth to respond, but has to stop and think of a good
              line) Well you shouldn't have been in the West Wing!
BELLE:        Well you should learn to control your temper!   (BEAST raises his
              hand to bring out another point, but finds he has none, so he
              bows his head down again.  The OBJECTS emerge from their hiding
              as BELLE has conquered the ferocious temper of BEAST.   BELLE
              moves the rag closer to the wound)  Now, hold still. This may
              sting a little.  (BEAST gives a surprised grunt, then grits his
              teeth as the rag is applied. BELLE speaks tenderly.)  By the way,
              thank you, for saving my life.
(BEAST opens his eyes, looking surprised.)
BEAST:        (Also very tenderly) You're welcome.

In Staged → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

I pulled his arm back,placing the 'rag' back onto his arm.
"If you'd hold still," I murmured through clenched teeth, loud enough for the people in the front few seats to hear, but low enough to get the idea of stubborn determination with a hint of gentleness. "it wouldn't hurt as much!" 
I looked up from his arm to his face, my head tilted with a small frown and a touch of raised eyebrows. 
Maybe those years of college paid off.  
Fade to int of
den,
with BELLE pouring hot water out of MRS. POTTS.  She soaks a rag in the water,
then turns to BEAST, who is licking his wounds.)
BELLE:        Here now. Oh, don't do that. (BEAST growls at her as she tries to
clean the wound with her rag.) Just...hold still.
(She touches the rag to the wound and BEAST roars in pain.  The OBJECTS, who
have been watching, jump back into hiding from the outburst.)
BEAST:        That hurts!
BELLE:        (In counterpoint) If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much.
BEAST:        Well if you hadn't run away, this wouldn't have happened!
BELLE:        Well if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away!
BEAST:        (Opens his mouth to respond, but has to stop and think of a good
              line) Well you shouldn't have been in the West Wing!
BELLE:        Well you should learn to control your temper!   (BEAST raises his
              hand to bring out another point, but finds he has none, so he
              bows his head down again.  The OBJECTS emerge from their hiding
              as BELLE has conquered the ferocious temper of BEAST.   BELLE
              moves the rag closer to the wound)  Now, hold still. This may
              sting a little.  (BEAST gives a surprised grunt, then grits his
              teeth as the rag is applied. BELLE speaks tenderly.)  By the way,
              thank you, for saving my life.
(BEAST opens his eyes, looking surprised.)
BEAST:        (Also very tenderly) You're welcome.

In Staged → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

I glanced up, watching as the man, Michael, crossed the stage. Looking him up and down, he definitely looked the part of Beast. Taller than me, brooding, not exactly terrifying, but still sent tiny shivers down my spine.
I straightened my posture, hoping I wasn't as small as felt, and reached out my hand to shake. 
"Henry, scripts!" The director called out from the seats.
 A young boy ran hurried from backstage, holding two thick packets of the paper, barely held together by a single staple. He held them out to each of us before dashing back off stage. 
"Okay, we're going to start at the part where Belle was almost attacked by wolves, but Beast stepped in and ended up getting injured. Belle is taking care of him. And Michael, you don't have to roar yet."
 I held the script in one hand, and then pretended that I had a rag like the script had written. 
"Here now, oh don't do that." I said, gently taking his arm. 
Fade to int of
den,
with BELLE pouring hot water out of MRS. POTTS.  She soaks a rag in the water,
then turns to BEAST, who is licking his wounds.)
BELLE:        Here now. Oh, don't do that. (BEAST growls at her as she tries to
clean the wound with her rag.) Just...hold still.
(She touches the rag to the wound and BEAST roars in pain.  The OBJECTS, who
have been watching, jump back into hiding from the outburst.)
BEAST:        That hurts!
BELLE:        (In counterpoint) If you'd hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much.
BEAST:        Well if you hadn't run away, this wouldn't have happened!
BELLE:        Well if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away!
BEAST:        (Opens his mouth to respond, but has to stop and think of a good
              line) Well you shouldn't have been in the West Wing!
BELLE:        Well you should learn to control your temper!   (BEAST raises his
              hand to bring out another point, but finds he has none, so he
              bows his head down again.  The OBJECTS emerge from their hiding
              as BELLE has conquered the ferocious temper of BEAST.   BELLE
              moves the rag closer to the wound)  Now, hold still. This may
              sting a little.  (BEAST gives a surprised grunt, then grits his
              teeth as the rag is applied. BELLE speaks tenderly.)  By the way,
              thank you, for saving my life.
(BEAST opens his eyes, looking surprised.)
BEAST:        (Also very tenderly) You're welcome.

In Staged → 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

Today was the first day.
The first day of rehearsal.
"Abigail Knightly."
I stood up, moving from the theater's seats to the stage. Walking up the hollow stairs that led to the apron, or front stage. I stopped, center stage in the blinding light of the spotlight. The seats of the Lotus Theater stretchered out in front of me. The seats were a deep red, and the seats stretchered on for hat seemed like forever, with a balcony above to add to it.
"I know you're already set for the opening lead spot in this production of Beauty and the Beast, but this is just a quick chemistry test between you, and the one we have set up for beast."
I nodded, fiddling with the hem of my shirt. I felt under dressed, and way too casual. Jeans and a t-shirt doesn't fit the style of Beauty, or a formal theater.
I pulled my hands away from my shirt and clasp them together. 
This would all be worth it. Just have to work through the nerves and you'll be fine

I would suggest joining as the would-be beast, but if you have an other ideas, I'm always open, it can be boy or girl, just jump in!

In Hello! → 8 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself

Hello! I haven't roleplayed in a while, but I miss the writing, so I'm hoping to get back into it, so, here I am!

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