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Post by flamerune on Dec 8, 2017 14:29:22 GMT -5
Winona ;; here we go! Which muse?
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Post by Winona on Dec 8, 2017 14:37:17 GMT -5
I'm pretty good with either if you'd like to choose? And how are we doing genders?))
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Post by flamerune on Dec 8, 2017 14:39:12 GMT -5
I shall be Muse B. For genders, I’m up for anything at all.
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Post by Winona on Dec 12, 2017 20:59:49 GMT -5
((I'm sorry! >.< I didn't realize you had replied. Anyway, I'll probably make mine a guy since I roleplay guys better.))
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Post by flamerune on Dec 15, 2017 19:16:38 GMT -5
Winona :: do you mind mxm?
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Post by Winona on Dec 16, 2017 9:36:36 GMT -5
((Yeah, sure! =3))
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Post by flamerune on Dec 21, 2017 15:58:07 GMT -5
sweet, want to just jump in or do character description?
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Post by Winona on Dec 22, 2017 8:32:54 GMT -5
Just jumping in is where more fun. XD Do you mind starting?
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Post by flamerune on Dec 22, 2017 11:59:11 GMT -5
( nope. )
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Post by flamerune on Dec 22, 2017 12:29:51 GMT -5
[ test ] (i'm headed to seaworld, so i cant reply rn )
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Post by flamerune on Dec 22, 2017 12:59:38 GMT -5
Michael stumbled through the village, ducking under the stones that were being thrown at him. He grunted in pain as a few choice rocks met their mark. He rushed down the streets, ignoring the yells of fury. What is happening? Where am I? Why does everyone hate me? Mike was shaken from his confused daze as he slammed into something - someone. He stumbled back, and despite his confusion and his terror, he snapped, "Oi, watch where you're going, kid."
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Post by Winona on Dec 22, 2017 13:08:17 GMT -5
Jericho had come to this village for the simple pleasure of talking to Michael. Ever since that final battle, he hadn't been able to stop thinking about the poor kid, and wondering how he was doing. While walking along looking for him, he finally found him in the worst way. Jericho literally smacked into Michael. "Sorry. I was... looking elsewhere."
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Post by flamerune on Dec 22, 2017 13:14:18 GMT -5
Michael sighed and pulled away, "Ah, sorry kid, I'm just stressed, who are you?" He asked, his blue eyes glancing around nervously. He wasn't usually jumpy, but he woke up in a village where everyone hated him and he remembered nothing, so he was scared to death.
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Post by Winona on Dec 22, 2017 16:06:29 GMT -5
"It's fine." Jericho replied, a faint smile on his face. The poor guy remembered nothing, and that made Jericho somewhat sad. But he had done bad things in his life... And that's what he Jericho needed to remember. He deserved everything that had been brought down upon him. "I'm Jericho. And you must be...?" Jericho knew who he was obviously, but he didn't want to scare the poor guy by admitting that. Not quite yet.
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Post by flamerune on Dec 23, 2017 13:50:39 GMT -5
Winona ;; Confusion flickered over Michael's face. Jericho? He thought with a slight frown, Why does that sound so familiar? Mike shook himself out of his thoughts, "Uh, Michael..." He hesitated, his eyes flicking down to the ground, "I think..."
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Post by Winona on Dec 25, 2017 20:45:05 GMT -5
"Well, Michael seems right." Jericho agreed. Plus, he of course knew that he was indeed Michael and no one else. Why did he feel so guilty with how upset Michael looked? He had been a horrible person and deserved what had happened to him. He was lucky worse hadn't happened to him.
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Post by flamerune on Dec 26, 2017 13:45:42 GMT -5
Winona ;; Michael ran his fingers through his hair, wincing as his hand ran over a gash from rocks, "You are the first person to talk to me..." He mumbled, "Everyone seems to hate me..." He shrugged.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 10:53:55 GMT -5
Winona ;; you wanna continue this? XD
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Post by Winona on Mar 2, 2018 11:24:20 GMT -5
((I completely forgot about this. Yeah, possibly.))
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 11:25:09 GMT -5
( alrighty.XDD )
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 13:15:49 GMT -5
Winona ;; restart or just continue it?
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Post by Winona on Mar 2, 2018 13:30:02 GMT -5
((Maybe restart? I can't even remember where we were.))
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 13:35:36 GMT -5
Winona ;; alright, same characters or new?
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Post by Winona on Mar 2, 2018 13:48:23 GMT -5
((I'll probably use the same.))
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 13:52:10 GMT -5
Winona ;; alright, I have a character named James that I’ll probs use.
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Post by Winona on Mar 2, 2018 14:13:04 GMT -5
((Alright. Do you want to start?))
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 14:14:27 GMT -5
Winona ;; not really, but I will if you want me too.
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Post by Winona on Mar 2, 2018 20:29:35 GMT -5
((Yes, please. I'm not sure how to start.))
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 20:33:06 GMT -5
( alrighty )
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Post by flamerune on Mar 2, 2018 20:35:24 GMT -5
James ducked under the large stones being thrown in his direction. The amnesiac frowned deeply, launching himself into an alley in a desperate attempt to escape his attackers. He panted heavily as he ran -face first into another man. Stumbling backwards and landing on his rear, James flinched away from the stranger.
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