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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 21:46:00 GMT -5
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 14, 2016 21:57:57 GMT -5
Claire Teppes
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:10:04 GMT -5
Salted Squid{ No sure what that is. Care to explain? }
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:12:00 GMT -5
@blubberywhales { Do you want me to start?} Sabby The Caddy{ Oh Lord, its Poppy }
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 14, 2016 22:15:05 GMT -5
(Yas it is~ xD)
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Post by 𝒞'𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝒶 𝒱𝒾𝑒 on Dec 14, 2016 22:17:18 GMT -5
I would like to to c:
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:25:14 GMT -5
Sabby The Caddy { Heres my face claim } 𝒞'𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝒶 𝒱𝒾𝑒{ HIYA! Do you have an idea/plot? }
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Post by 𝒞'𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝒶 𝒱𝒾𝑒 on Dec 14, 2016 22:26:30 GMT -5
I do not have an idea. ^^'' Sorry about that.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 14, 2016 22:34:25 GMT -5
(Awesome I can work on a starter. However may I ask what you normally do lengthwise?)
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:34:58 GMT -5
𝒞'𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝒶 𝒱𝒾𝑒{ alright! I shall come up with one. Are you open to anything and everything? }
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 22:36:03 GMT -5
{If you could that would be great}
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:37:02 GMT -5
Sabby The Caddy{ It kinda varies. I can go from 3 sentences to 2-3 paragraphs. }
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Post by 𝒞'𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝒶 𝒱𝒾𝑒 on Dec 14, 2016 22:37:59 GMT -5
I'm willing to give anything a shot!
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:50:49 GMT -5
@blubberywhales Pushing his finger through his hair, he listened to the alarm clock scream at him to wake up. Taking a puff of his cigarette, Philip; well that's his real name but he goes by lip, gave a sigh watching the smoke fill the air around him. Hearing a groan beside him, he looked over to see his wife laying next to him. Lip didn't even love her, he had been with her for 2 years and he still hasn't gotten used to her nor does he have any feelings. So he put on an act each day just to get by. Hitting the snooze button, Lip sat and moved so that his legs now hung off the bed. "Morning," a voice came. Lip only gave a node of acknowledgement to her as he took another drag. Slipping on some dark green pj pants, he got up and headed to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, he looked in the mirror watching the smoke curl around him. Shaking his head, he threw his cigarette in the toilet and took off to get ready for the way.
{ Okay, so how do they meet each other? Also it would be pretty interesting of they ended up having a baby without help and they look off on the run to a place of freedom }
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 22:53:19 GMT -5
{How do you think they should meet?}
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 22:57:49 GMT -5
𝒞'𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝒶 𝒱𝒾𝑒{ Okay, lets see. F x M, M x M, F x F ? }
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 14, 2016 22:59:57 GMT -5
(I'll also rp the serial killer when their needed.)
Claire had arrived Sunday night to the small town Ely as it was assumed to be the next place the serial killer known as The Weekender would strike. This worked out for Claire since she didn't have to waste money on a hotel since her best friend from school lived here. It was monday morning when Claire awoke, and she couldn't help assuming some poor soul was waking up to a letter from the killer. She had just got put on the case for this serial killer due to the police not getting anywhere, and her having captured three serial killers in the past two years. She also was glad to rid her home state of a serial killer. This being her first time back here since she moved to Washington for her job. She had never been sent back to Nevada until this case. It was bittersweet for one she got to see her best friend again however on the other she had to catch a deadly killer within a week unless she wanted a victim's death to be on her hands.
The morning had started quite normally Claire had awoken quite earlier, and took the time to shower before her friend got up. In fact by the time her friend did wake up Claire was fully dressed in her black FBI suit. Her hair was tied into a ponytail as she normally did while in Agent mode. She was brewing coffee assuming her friend wouldn't mind inside the kitchen. She hadn't checked outside for this wasn't her house. However while Claire was simply waiting inside her friend's kitchen brewing coffee something more sinister was going on just outside the door.
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The morning light was just beginning to show as a figure dressed in a hoodie slowly moved up to the house belonging to ______. No defining characteristics could be seen from the figure as it was completely covered up not even the gender could be guessed. The figure wasn't outside for long no just like always they quickly placed the envelope down on the porch of their next victim. They didn't make a sound not even ringing the doorbell for the victim to know the letter was here no they would notice it soon enough. This always needed to be done before the figure could have it's fun. The process was just now being set into motion.
Dear ________,
You have formally been invited to participate in my week long game. If you can figure out who I am within a week my dear you might just live. If you fail to do so by Saturday the next game shall begin my lovely friend.
See ya around.
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 23:02:12 GMT -5
@blubberywhales { Well, your character could be a nurse and he's a bus boy and that's how they meet. Lip kinda flirts with her. And then he hurts himself at work and has to go to a walk in clinic and she's there.
Or if you have an idea }
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 23:23:26 GMT -5
Sabby The CaddyLetting out a big yawn and then flopped on her otherside, Cas opened her eyes. Her ginger hair was pulled back in a very messy bun due to having been sleeping. Smelling coffee and movement in the kitchen, she pushed herself out of bed. Only wearing a lose fitting black t-shirt that came a little below her waste and bright pink undies with outlines of tropical flowers in blue, orange and purple, she sleepily made her way down the stairs. turning the corner and seeing the kitchen I view she { pause } { WOW , I HAVE A COOL IDEA. Okay since it is f x f, then how about them be in a relationship, maybe just girlfriends and they have a long distance relationships but they've met before and what not blah blah blah. Well the killer focuses on Cas because he caught wind that Claire was the investigator on his/her case and so he decided to up the stakes and went after his investigators gf ? If you don't like the idea we can keep going as originally planed. }
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 14, 2016 23:43:30 GMT -5
(Yea that sounds good. ^^)
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 14, 2016 23:47:26 GMT -5
{ Well, I'll pick up where we left off in the morning. It's almost 11 here ^^' So good night, sweet dreams } Sabby The Caddy
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 14, 2016 23:58:05 GMT -5
(Good night~)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2016 6:32:14 GMT -5
@blubberywhales { Well, your character could be a nurse and he's a bus boy and that's how they meet. Lip kinda flirts with her. And then he hurts himself at work and has to go to a walk in clinic and she's there. Or if you have an idea } {That works, I'll type up my starter soom}
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 15, 2016 9:59:37 GMT -5
Basically an archaeologist is someone who studies aincient human history through material things, such as old ruins, and sometimes even old bones Basically like Indiana Jones))
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 15, 2016 14:12:44 GMT -5
Sabby The CaddyLetting out a big yawn and then flopped on her otherside, Cas opened her eyes. Her ginger hair was pulled back in a very messy bun due to having been sleeping. Smelling coffee and movement in the kitchen, she pushed herself out of bed. Only wearing a lose fitting black t-shirt that came a little below her waste and bright pink undies with outlines of tropical flowers in blue, orange and purple, she sleepily made her way down the stairs. Turning the corner and seeing the kitchen, she could see a black suit moving around the kitchen. Grinning, she came down the rest of the stairs to see Claire. Giving her a full sleepy smile, she walked over to her. "Well good morning," she said as she kissed Claire's cheek. "I see you made coffee," she grinned again walking over to the coffee pot and poring her a cup, then adding enough sugar to fuel a child for days and enough creamer to make it look almost white. "Any leads yet?" Cas asked as she sat at the table and pulling her legs up to sit criss-cross.
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Post by Larksplash on Dec 15, 2016 14:18:41 GMT -5
@blubberywhales { Okay } Salted Squid{ OOOOOOH okay, so well. We could do that, and my character could be an Archaeologist. Then they could both be summed to a new island that had been discovered and when they get there they soon learn that it inhabited by dinos and tribal people and slowly their crew is killed off and they have to learn how to survive? }
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 15, 2016 18:38:25 GMT -5
Claire returned to the smile to Cas as she continued getting ready for work. "You know me good for three things catching serial killers, filing reports, and making coffee." She winked as she moved over to grab her messenger bag that was laying on the floor. Upon hearing Cas' question Claire simply shook her head. "Not yet the local police are suppose to show me the old evidence today, so maybe I'll get one today." She spoke she hated to admit it, but she loved catching killers. She took out her phone making sure she hadn't gotten any missed calls yet, she never knew with her job. "I'm slightly hoping the new victim comes into the police station. Today they should be getting a nice letter from the killer." She sighed pouring herself some coffee now she kept her black as the bitterness helped her focus more.
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