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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:13:04 GMT -5
Tom flopped on the bed with a sigh.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:17:06 GMT -5
Tom scrolled through his twitter, posting a picture.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:19:25 GMT -5
Tom stared at the ceiling with a sigh. Remember, everyone you reveal your feelings to dies. he told himself.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:30:24 GMT -5
{{It's just something for this RP. To explain why he acts so grumpy all the time. It's mostly coincidence that they die, like car crashes.}}
Tom sighed.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:36:34 GMT -5
{{I might add myself in here XD}}
Tom didn't look away from the ceiling.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:47:31 GMT -5
Name: Annabelle Rash Age: 13 Gender: Female Looks: A younger-looking girl, 5'8, glasses, red beanie, black sweater with white stars, blue jeans, and black boots. Personality: She's insane, and her hazel eyes reflect that, though she can hide her insanity for over three days. Other: Her theme song: soundcloud.com/nightcore-3/nightcore-make-a-move
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 14:58:36 GMT -5
Annabelle ended up in deep snow, curled up.
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Bisexual
🎵whitetail-Brill
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Pm if you want to rp. Im picky though and I only rp girls.
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Post by 🎵whitetail-Brill on Dec 3, 2017 15:02:18 GMT -5
Name:Lisa Age:16 Gender:female Looks:long brown hair,green eyes,wears tshirt and jeans with runners. Usely wears winter clothing too Personality:shy,caring, kind Other:loves to sing Forgot about her xD) Lisa wondered the forest and soon came to annabell. "Oh!!" She raced over to her side.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 15:11:19 GMT -5
Annabelle stayed curled up, curled over her bullet wound.
{{Explanation: She resisted going to the asylum and forced an officer to shoot her because stubbornness.}}
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 15:43:52 GMT -5
Annabelle didn't seem to notice her surrounding, her eyes closed, her ears ringing.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 15:53:03 GMT -5
Tom hopped out the window because he could, landing on his feet, black eyes shadowed.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 15:54:14 GMT -5
Annabelle shook her head. "S-stop. Don't t-touch me." she said.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 15:56:55 GMT -5
"Leave me alone." Annabelle said, trying to hide the blood starting to soak the snow around her.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 15:59:27 GMT -5
"No I'm not. Tis but a scratch." Annabelle insisted.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 16:08:20 GMT -5
"Scratches bleed." Annabelle pointed out.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Dec 3, 2017 16:15:03 GMT -5
"Can you just leave me alone?" Annabelle asked, exasperated.
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