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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2017 13:11:50 GMT -5
KURL0Z 4R3 Y0U 7H3R3 L47UL4 50M30N3 7 R3C0GN1Z3 1LL 3V3N 74K3 F***1NG CR0NU5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 5, 2017 13:14:28 GMT -5
((um, this si a rooleplay, dude. You need to read all 24 pages.))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2017 13:22:22 GMT -5
53R10U5LY 1 KN0W S0M30N3 CH053 KURL0Z
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Post by flamerune on Sept 6, 2017 6:27:03 GMT -5
( ? )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 6, 2017 9:32:24 GMT -5
((Idk anymore.))
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Post by lapochka on Sept 6, 2017 13:31:26 GMT -5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 6, 2017 13:38:11 GMT -5
((I texted Ben. He hasn't answered.))
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Post by Detoxx on Sept 6, 2017 15:35:34 GMT -5
That dork... Dirk just barely smiled, kicked off the kick-stand and sending himself rocketing forward. He leaned his weight up so that the board would take to the skies, leaning down so the momentum wouldn't take him all at once. His spiky blonde hair whirled about, his sun-glasses held on by the force of wind pushing against him. A trail of smoke was left in his wake as he tore through the sky, heading towards the giant portal.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 6, 2017 16:12:09 GMT -5
[rp] Jake had started up the rocket pack, successfully launching into the sky after Dirk. He kept up with him pretty well, the wind mercilessly whipping his dark hair into his face, his glasses surprisingly staying on. He looked at the sky portal as best as he could with hair in his eyes, feeling as though it was still pretty far away, despite the fact that they were going towards it fairly quickly.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 18:42:27 GMT -5
(Whaa? Did tom call me by my real name? Kidding, I dont care) (Yeah I'm trying to be in character but its difficult because its Mituna of all people. And I suck at this.)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 18:44:08 GMT -5
((lol try to follow our examples))
Dave kept staring at the stars because he could.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 19:02:07 GMT -5
Roxy entered the room. Her eyes swept across the whole area as if searching for someone. Immediately, she whipped out a notepad and pencil. first of she said i want to make a list of all the ppl i can hit on
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 19:03:07 GMT -5
im taking requests
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 19:03:36 GMT -5
(still in character. not looking for anyone)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 19:08:15 GMT -5
((lol, if you want to interact with Dave, he's out back.))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 19:10:42 GMT -5
(Roxy is daves mom she doesnt want to flirt with him)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 19:23:41 GMT -5
((oh yea. Karkat's outside, not digging because plot holes.))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 19:31:18 GMT -5
Karkat walked toward Dave. "SUP?" he asked.
"the sky." Dave replied.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 7, 2017 20:26:52 GMT -5
[ooc] i have the wind child open too, hes just chillin rn
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 20:48:23 GMT -5
-Ben Morris- [14][Male][Earth][Dual swords/Hand-and-half sword][Insane] Description: Dirty blond, curly, hair. Grey eyes. Wears a beige and jeans but is sometimes seen wearing a grey hoodie. Wouldn't catch him dead in a tux Personality: Random "Honkapocalypse" fits where he temporarily turns into a juggalo and is obsessed with honking. If you found him in JC Pennies hed have a very bored expression written on his face. Interests include programming (though he can scarce do half of what Karkat could do), Retro Video games, Homestuck (very educated on the classpects), D&D, and classic literature. You could often find him working on his own little universe after being inspired by JRR Tolkin. ~KingSnup~
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 20:48:38 GMT -5
-Ben Morris- [14][Male][Earth][Dual swords/Hand-and-half sword][Insane] Description: Dirty blond, curly, hair. Grey eyes. Wears a beige and jeans but is sometimes seen wearing a grey hoodie. Wouldn't catch him dead in a tux Personality: Random "Honkapocalypse" fits where he temporarily turns into a juggalo and is obsessed with honking. If you found him in JC Pennies hed have a very bored expression written on his face. Interests include programming (though he can scarce do half of what Karkat could do), Retro Video games, Homestuck (very educated on the classpects), D&D, and classic literature. You could often find him working on his own little universe after being inspired by JRR Tolkin. ~KingSnup~
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 20:50:23 GMT -5
((Accepted!))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 20:50:43 GMT -5
(Whoops. Tis be in there twice)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 20:55:03 GMT -5
-Annabelle- [12][Female][Earth][Usually either a dagger or a short sword, but is a pacifist most of the time.][Shipper] Description: Very short brown hair, hazel eyes, midnight blue glasses, and usually a light blue hoodie, jeans, and grey tennis shoes. Personality: Is the main shipper of her friendo group, pacifist unless forced to fight, Ben's best friendo. ~Tom~
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 21:02:50 GMT -5
Annabelle fell through a portal that was a mirror, eyes wide. She glanced around. "Why do I get a sense of deja vu?" she murmured. She started toward the sliding glass door in the back.
((it's weird to talk about urself in 3rp persn XD))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2017 21:14:48 GMT -5
Today, Ben wanted to try crashing a ceiling instead of a party. He managed to do both. For there was no hole in the ceiling to begin with and one was needed to be created to allow passage for the mass of his body with whatever force necessary. Its just the way gravity works. Good o' Issac Newton.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 7, 2017 21:17:16 GMT -5
Annabelle whirled around "BEN! We're in the HOMESTUCK universe!!" she squealed, dancing around in a twirl.
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