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Post by lapochka on Sept 9, 2017 23:00:07 GMT -5
[ooc] hellooo! i have another character thats opens, if anyone wants to roleplay! and that looks really good oh my god they're adorable???!!
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 9, 2017 23:01:24 GMT -5
OOC Thanks! You wouldn't think they were twins since they look so different, but I really like both of their designs. Also I would roleplay, but all my characters are currently in use. Maybe I'll have to make another.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 9, 2017 23:16:05 GMT -5
[ooc] if you want to, go ahead! ill try to stay on as long as i can, im a little tired.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Sept 9, 2017 23:16:43 GMT -5
[ I am just waiting for you to reply back, S'more c: ]
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 9, 2017 23:19:56 GMT -5
OOC Maybe I'll make a new one tomorrow.
Ack! Right! I forgot I need to reply. I'll get on that.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 10, 2017 10:42:18 GMT -5
[ooc] everyones at a football game right now, i have a character open if you wanna roleplay!
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Post by lapochka on Sept 10, 2017 12:35:06 GMT -5
[ooc] of course! [rp] Clarissa stood in the line at the food stand, not accompanied by another band member because, of course, she was a junior, not a freshman. She was turned around so that she could watch the game, her hands in the pockets of her black, yellow, and white "Fairfield Memorial Marching Falcons 2014 State Champions" jacket and her beret staying on top of her head. "Wow, they're actually winning, there may be hope for this season." she commented, not to anyone in particular.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 10, 2017 13:11:13 GMT -5
OOC I'm here but I can't rolepaly yet.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 10, 2017 15:24:34 GMT -5
[rp] Clary felt a girl bump into her and she was jarred slightly, looking over and seeing a girl. "It's fine, really." she assured her, moving up in the line about a step, giving her a reassuring smile. She was fairly familiar, which led her to assume that she was in her graduating class. Her hands remained buried in her jacket pockets, wrapped around the mouthpiece of her instrument after being given the instruction to keep it warm.
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Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 15:45:17 GMT -5
She smiled a little at the girl, knowing she was apart of the band. Tori hesitated, looking down at Samson who was panting happily and looking around, his fluffy tail wagging once as he did so, constantly looking out for Tori. It no doubt was hard, especially with all the people around. She bit her lip,before tapping on the girls shoulder again, hoping that she would face her so Tori could read her lips. Shame that not many people knew sign at this school, it made communicating difficult sometimes. "What do you play?" She asked, deciding to strike up a conversation.
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Post by Winona on Sept 10, 2017 15:49:58 GMT -5
((Ooh, definitely Milo. XD)) Mason shook his head. "I doubt it. They might get real close, but then they'll get all full of themselves and lose." If they actually won their first game without him, Mason was not going to be happy. What if he was bringing down the team? ... Oh wait, he didn't care. He was just on the football team so that the girls would be more interested in him. ((Sorry for the horrible reply. Dx I'm sick and everything hurts.)) // don't worry! i have shin splints and i want to cry 24/7 so i feel you // Lizzy shrugged, "I mean, you never know. They're working pretty well together. I wish the soccer team could communicate like that." Lizzy rolled her eyes, thinking about her own team, and then cheered again along with the rest of the student section. 30-26 in favor of Fairfield! Another touchdown! She pulled her arms out of the blanket, clapping and cheering, before quickly realizing how cold she had become and snuggling under the blanket and back into Mason. "I hope they win, maybe everyone wouldn't dump on them so hard if they could actually pull through for a game." ((Sorry for taking forever to reply back. o.o)) "Oh? Are you on the soccer team?" Mason asked. Drake was on the guys' soccer team, so Mason knew a little bit about them. Such as that they were much better than the football team, but didn't get a lot of attention. "I guess, but I think people will still say mean things until we actually win a few games." Which was probably true. One winning game could just be a fluke. He certainly wouldn't believe it or think any differently of the football team if they won this one game. Maybe the other team was just off for the night? Watching the game still, he put his arm around Lizzy to pull her closer. He was starting to get rather cold.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 10, 2017 15:55:26 GMT -5
[rp] Clary turned so she was facing the girl, only having to look down a few inches to look at her, not being very much taller. "I play the tuba. Our band is pretty small, so I'm the only one that marches it." she said with a smile and a shrug. She looked down, just noticing the dog that she had with her. Oh my god, they're so cute, I love dogs so much, she said, shifting her gaze back up.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 10, 2017 16:20:59 GMT -5
[rp] "It's heavy, but the fact that it just kinda rests on your shoulder makes it so much easier. Though, it takes a lot of air." Clary said, nodding when she said what kind of dog Samson was. "Can I pet him?" she asked a little bit hesitantly, not knowing if he was a service dog or anything. "I've always wanted a dog."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 16:49:36 GMT -5
Tori hummed a little bit, fixing her beanie in thought, wondering what it would be like to play. She always wanted to, but really didn't know how she could go about doing it. If she got overwhelmed with just talking, how could she handle music? She blinked at the girl, breaking out into a thankful grin when she asked. Honestly Tori really appreciated it, since he was a service dog and usually people didn't ask. She had no problem with people petting him, she just liked it when people asked. He was wearing his vest, but it was hard to read the service dog warning on it with all the people crowded around them. "Yeah, of course! " She responded eagerly. "Thank you for asking, usually people don't," She added, sounding grateful.
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Post by lapochka on Sept 10, 2017 17:05:44 GMT -5
[rp] "Of course! And yeah, they should because the dog is working, and you don't really want to distract service dogs from their job." Clary said, noticing how grateful the girl sounded. She crouched down, petting the dog and scratching behind his ears. "You're so cute, I love you so much," she said to the dog as if he could hear her, smiling. She stood back up after a pretty good puppy petting session, looking at her. "What's your name, by the way? I'm Clarissa, but everyone calls me Clary."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 17:46:49 GMT -5
(Anyone got a character open?)
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Post by Winona on Sept 10, 2017 18:14:24 GMT -5
((*waves* I do! ^.^))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 18:17:45 GMT -5
(Ah. if it isnt Blaze! Here to cure my bordem!) (Alright, how are we gonna do this thing?)
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Post by Winona on Sept 10, 2017 18:51:50 GMT -5
((Woo! Glad to be saving you. XD Well, uh, is everyone still at the football game? o.O))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 18:56:55 GMT -5
(I Guess so? I'm not really caught up with the whole thing )
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 20:16:13 GMT -5
(Screw it. Ill write a quick opening then we'll improvise from there on out.) (I take it by your silence that you agree.)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 20:16:46 GMT -5
Call me David.
Twas a rather dreary Monday. Though the sun was shining and the grass warm, the inevitable of the arrival at Fairfield hung over my head like one of those things that go on a baby's crib. Though the building shone on the hill like the crown on a head, it had a dreary look to it. Perhaps that is my imagination manipulating my thoughts into this projection of doom?
But what was I to do once inside? It would take a strong will to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the hall, and methodically knocking people’s hats off. No no that is not it. Perhaps I should draw my hood and pretend to be invisible? No, I should search for a guide to lead me through this bizarre land full of mystical creatures... one resembling a warty toad. though who am I to judge? Perhaps they are considered a handsome devil in their species.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 11, 2017 11:16:35 GMT -5
OOC Morning guys!
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Post by neomai on Sept 12, 2017 16:54:16 GMT -5
((Sorry for taking forever to reply back. o.o)) "Oh? Are you on the soccer team?" Mason asked. Drake was on the guys' soccer team, so Mason knew a little bit about them. Such as that they were much better than the football team, but didn't get a lot of attention. "I guess, but I think people will still say mean things until we actually win a few games." Which was probably true. One winning game could just be a fluke. He certainly wouldn't believe it or think any differently of the football team if they won this one game. Maybe the other team was just off for the night? Watching the game still, he put his arm around Lizzy to pull her closer. He was starting to get rather cold. "Yeah, I'm your number one D2 goalie in all of Fairfield." Lizzy laughed, and then glanced up at Mason, and then nodded. "Yeah, but maybe they can start doing that after they win one, like a rally." Lizzy leaned into Mason further, and laid her head on his shoulder. The game was almost up, only around 6 minutes left, and Fairfield was still winning. "Let's go Fairfield!" Lizzy cheered, a wide smile on her lips as she cheered with the rest of the student section.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 12, 2017 22:23:37 GMT -5
[rp] "Of course! And yeah, they should because the dog is working, and you don't really want to distract service dogs from their job." Clary said, noticing how grateful the girl sounded. She crouched down, petting the dog and scratching behind his ears. "You're so cute, I love you so much," she said to the dog as if he could hear her, smiling. She stood back up after a pretty good puppy petting session, looking at her. "What's your name, by the way? I'm Clarissa, but everyone calls me Clary." "Exactly. I'm glad someone knows not to do tat." She responded, smiling a little bit as she watched Samson be pet. The collie mix let his tail wag once, still keeping calm and at his owners side, panting happily. He seemed to know what the other was saying. "Oh- I'm Victoria, but everyone calls me Tori," She said, a goofy grin on her face.
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Sept 13, 2017 18:09:53 GMT -5
{Wow, can you believe I am incredibly bad at being online? >.< I'm sooo sorry guys! I'll go back and see what I missed ahhhh}
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