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Post by ⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 on Feb 6, 2017 21:05:52 GMT -5
Hartford;; Hartford understood the flux of emotions that Spencer was going through as he had experienced practically the same thing when he went on his first date with another guy. Because of that, he nodded and put his hands in his pockets as he adopted a calmer demeanor, trying to help the senior relax. "It's okay. Treat it as if we're just friends hanging out and, if you want, it can be only that." Hartford was always very gentle with his dates, no matter what sex they were. It starkly contrasted with how people expected him to act, with the tattoos and what not. But no, he was a very gentle and kind young man. He liked to give his partners opportunities to get out of the situation if it was uncomfortable for them, so that's what he did with Spencer.
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Post by intentional on Feb 7, 2017 1:11:43 GMT -5
[ wow this sucks ;; my muse is low for spencer today :// sorryyyyyy ]
Spencer Wrey ;;
He almost jumped with surprise as Hartford started to talk. Spencer's attention was torn from the four movie titles to the handsome tatted man. He briefly looked the junior up and down, taking in the man's appearance in the dimmed light, and Spencer thought he was relatively attractive, and as he realized what he was thinking, he blushed.
He nodded, embarrassed to talk to the man. He felt that he might say something stupid or weird to make this situation more awkward than it was (at least for him).
"T-thanks." Spencer said, berating himself for stuttering. "What movie do you want to watch? There's not a lot of variety." He said, tearing his ocean blue gaze from the handsome man back to the movie titles.
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Rainbow
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✿ spring has sprung ✿
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Post by ʟız on Feb 7, 2017 9:49:50 GMT -5
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Post by ⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 on Feb 7, 2017 17:31:46 GMT -5
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Rainbow
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✿ spring has sprung ✿
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Post by ʟız on Feb 8, 2017 10:00:04 GMT -5
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Post by Ace on Feb 9, 2017 0:43:29 GMT -5
--Clears throat-- Ok hi I'm here and I'll be here more often))
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Post by Ace on Feb 11, 2017 17:52:52 GMT -5
Hey, kids~))
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Post by ⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 on Feb 11, 2017 19:46:13 GMT -5
hey, sorry for not being on. this week has been sooooo freaking hectic.
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Post by Ace on Feb 13, 2017 0:09:00 GMT -5
hey !!!
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 2:41:18 GMT -5
⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 lex, we need to do something about this it's depressing
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 11:31:31 GMT -5
((If this roleplay is still a thing and watching Degrassi is not a requirement, I would love to join. o.o))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 11:39:28 GMT -5
Oh my gosh, please do Ahh yeah just make sure to include a really incredible writing sample with your form(s)? Need to remind Lex to add that in there.
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 11:48:00 GMT -5
((Oh boy. Alright. It's been a while, but I've been quietly stalking the forums looking for a slice of life rp that was new-ish. I feel like it's a bad idea for me to join because I'm so busy with life, but oh well. XD I'm sure I can make it work.))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 12:00:17 GMT -5
i believe in you ;*
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 12:02:30 GMT -5
((Thanks. I need it. XD I'm having trouble writing out these descriptions. Is there a length of description that I need? I like short and simple.))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 12:10:08 GMT -5
Actually. A couple sentences at most and don't worry about personality. Save the length for your writing sample.
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 12:11:03 GMT -5
((*just finished writing out personality* .... Shoot. XD I wasn't sure what was required and I got into it.))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 12:17:53 GMT -5
Ah sorry, sorry
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 12:22:18 GMT -5
((Alright, I put up a few joining forms. They're not the best, but again, it's been a while. o.e))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 12:30:56 GMT -5
Not bad, not bad. I assume your posts will get longer as we go! Otherwise, looks alright :') accepted
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 13:00:32 GMT -5
((Sweet. Thank you. ^.^ When can I start rping? And yes, they should get longer. I just need to remember my characters...? I don't know how to describe it. XD))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 13:06:02 GMT -5
You can start RPing now, if you like. I've got all three of my characters open. Shafer, Kahil, and Kryotic Two students and the music teacher.))
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 13:51:21 GMT -5
((Alright! Would you mind starting?))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 14:06:45 GMT -5
uhh which character of mine would you like me to use?))
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Post by Winona on Feb 14, 2017 14:12:05 GMT -5
((Ack. I hate choosing characters. Ah... They all sound lovely. Kahil or Shafer? Or both?))
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 14:51:57 GMT -5
I could do both ^^))
After Shafer witnessed Kahil haul around solid pieces of marble without so much as a grunt of effort, he decided he really needed the redhead as a buddy. Well, a dancing buddy. Not that the native was particularly heavy but it always helped when the partner tossing him around was built like a damn tree. It had been easy to convince Kahil to just give it a try. Swing dancing. How hard could it possibly be, all he had to do was keep his hands on Shafer's waist and not. Let. Go. Ever. A promise to behave and a couple bribes later, the deal was set. But once the native boy had the redhead in the studio with him, it became another matter entirely. "I don't want to get sued," was a common phrase from Kahil's end of things. "I won't sue you," was Shafer's constant response. Among other things. The banter felt familiar and Shafer's sway over the artist was ridiculous, considering they'd known each other for about forty eight hours if we're rounding up. They fell into a sort of flow after Shafer put on the first random electro-swing song and taught him the most basic of moves. It wasn't easy and he was really starting to regret the whole 'ahh fifteen minute introduction, I don't need a bottle of water' mentality he'd had going on before he left his apartment. They ended up taking a break an hour later and Kahil would never admit it, but he definitely had fun. Even though they were both red-faced, sticky, and breathless. It was a somewhat suspicious sight. Luckily, there was a bathroom across from the studio and a charming coffee shop right beneath it. They cleaned themselves up and wandered down to grab a reasonably priced latte and water. Each. "You're not bad! I promise!" "Don't even lie to me, you brat, there's a mirror that goes floor-to-ceiling, wall-to-wall, and I have eyes!" "It just takes practice. We'll do it again tomorrow." "Are we going to set up any sort of schedule or are you just going to drag me into that hell room whenever you feel like it?" "Shh." Shafer grinned at him as he slumped into a seat near a window.
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Post by ⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 on Feb 14, 2017 18:57:06 GMT -5
helllllo sorry for not being on, I've been super busy
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Post by Ace on Feb 14, 2017 21:35:50 GMT -5
I forgive you :')
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Post by Winona on Feb 15, 2017 12:46:14 GMT -5
((*waves at tzipporah* Hello. ^.^
I apologize for the random poofing yesterday. ;-; I had a ton of goat stuff to do so I could go on a date. I won't do that again... hopefully. XD))
Drake had spent his morning flopping around in his bed, bored beyond belief. His brother had disappeared to work before Drake had even woken up and, given them being newer to town, Drake found himself at a loss of friends to hangout with. What a waste of a somewhat beautiful day although when he looked outside at the dreary sky, he decided that maybe remaining in bed was better for the day. That lasted all of maybe five minutes before he was restless again. He needed friends and the only way to get friends was to get out of the house. So, finally, he climbed out of bed and changed into some clothes that passed the smell test... barely. He made a mental note to himself to do laundry as soon as possible. Now clothed and (mostly) cleaned up, Drake headed out of the apartment. He closed the door carefully behind him, not wanting to wake his mother or set off one of the dogs that lived in the apartments around them. Heading down the stairs, he considered to himself where he should go. He didn't really want to stick outside for too long, so that would be a no to the park, beach, and other outdoor things. Eventually he settled up going to a coffee shop. While wandering, he finally came across one where he spotted a couple boys that he thought he might recognize from school. Perfect. Mission Friendship was underway and Drake was feeling good about it as he walked inside, ordered himself a hot chocolate (coffee was icky), and then headed over to them, confidence radiating off of him. "Hi!" he said to them cheerfully as he paused by their table. "I'm Drake and I was wondering if it was alright if I joined you?" That seemed good.
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