Hey guys..
I don’t think I can do this rp thing anymore, I’ve got too much going on. :/
And you’ll do a lot better with an active Aurora. I’m so sorry. :(
hey guys.
I’m Christopher. You can call me Chris. I’m so excited to meet you all!
Hello. (:
Anyone want to rp?
Like the post and I’ll start a prompt.
(No one ever replies when I reply to their prompt. ;p)
OOC: Trying to juggle time.
Here’s my RP schedule. :( please please please don’t kick me offffff :(
monday: nothing (tis why I am actually rp’ing now)
tuesday: dance practice until 6:45
wednesday: nothing
thursday: dance practice until 6:45
friday: game game game
saturday/sunday: depends
SO. last week, I couldn’t be on at all because damn Mr. Spicer forced a practice on Monday and Tuesday, then we had a pep rally on Wednesday, and the first game on Friday. -________- gahhh, i will try try try to be on more, i sweaaaar. I’m just extremely exhausted after dance. :(
Ooc: my first lead. whooop! don’t leave me hanging guys D:
Barbie was sitting by herself in the courtyard with a book open full of cut up magazines. She held a pair of scissors in her hands then sighed slouching her shoulders. Cutting was hard work! She hummed reviewing her work. She was satisfied. It was a Sunday and she didn’t have much to do until she had her schedule so she found many ways to pass the time. She looked around still in awe at being here. She bounced her legs with her hands folded in her lap. Her smile remained on her face as she started back to work.
Walking out to the courtyard in search of something to do, Aurora tossed back her hair, peeking up at the bright Sunday. Looking to her left, she spotted a gorgeous blonde intently staring at a stack of magazines with a pair of scissors in her hand. She studied her carefully as the girl sat casually and daintily cut her paper. Aurora walked to the spot she was sitting at and greeted her. “What are you doing out here?” she inquired curiously.
hey guys!
I hope you didn’t replace me! :(
I’m gonna scroll in the deep to find a prompt to reply to!
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in ageless sleep, she finds repose.: theshoedoesntfit: in ageless sleep, she finds repose.:…
Anastasia chuckled, used to being asked questions about the City of Angels. “It’s much less glamorous than you would think. It’s warm, busy, some very rude people, but some of the best places in the world. It’s home to me, it’s perfect.” She smiled thinking of the city all aglow, she hadn’t gone back this past summer for some reason and missed her old house.
”Sounds amazing. I’ll have to go once I get out of Walt,” she noted, mostly to herself rather than Anastasia. “When did you guys move here?” she asked, wringing out her wet hair like a towel. She balanced against dock in fear of darkness, gripping a firm hand on the wood.
This is my husband.
Can we just, love each other forever? I thought I was the only one who’d make crazy passionate love to ghostface.
YES. <3 Dude. Most people think I’m crazy but he’s just so fierce and witty. Men that can hold their knives properly? Yeah. Me gusta.
his voice is really sexy too! GAWD. reasons i love you guys. <3333333
I’M LOVED! But seriously, me gusta scream.
SORRY TO INTERRUPT BUT OMGGGGGGGGGG GHOST FACE :O I”M SORRY TO INTERRUPT SORRY SORRY
in ageless sleep, she finds repose.: theshoedoesntfit: in ageless sleep, she finds repose.:…
in ageless sleep, she finds repose.: theshoedoesntfit: in ageless sleep, she finds repose.:…
in ageless sleep, she finds repose.: theshoedoesntfit: in ageless sleep, she finds repose.:…
Anastasia stopped splashing and floated on her back, looking at the stars. “It definitely is, layers will save you here. I mean, it’s August and it gets pretty chilly.” She laughed thinking of freshman year. “When we first moved here it was terrible since LA was so warm I only needed like 4 pairs of pants, and absolutely no heavy jacket. I thought I was honestly going to die during out first storm.” SHe giggled thinking about her little self.
”Yes, the UK is always freezing! It’s a wonder how we’re not suffering from hypothermia or something right now…” She dipped her head back, wetting her hair and bobbed up and down in the water. “You moved here from LA? That’s really cool, what’s it like there?” Aurora had never been to LA, she hadn’t wanted to travel much since her little kingdom was all where she desired to be.
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in ageless sleep, she finds repose.: theshoedoesntfit: in ageless sleep, she finds repose.:…
in ageless sleep, she finds repose.: theshoedoesntfit: in ageless sleep, she finds repose.:…
Anastasia swam circles with her hands as a shark fin as Aurora got used to the cold. She suddenly blasted out of the water splashing the already wet girl. Her bun was already falling out, she helped it fall all the way out. “If it’s this cold it better freeze over for ice skating this winter.” She giggled her cheeks rosy.
She let out more louder giggles as Anastasia surprised her with more splashes, the lake washing over her partially damp face. She shrieked laughingly and hit the water with her hands, aiming it toward Anatasia. ”Oh my gosh, imagine Walt in winter. It’d be so pretty, but so cold.” Aurora said thoughtfully.
