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My last semester of school, which means I have zero motivation and want to GET THE HELL OUT. What does that mean for RP? I have to stick to one game and one game only. Luckily this game allows for seven character. >.> Right, since everyone has been awesome about posting plot requests I thought I would do the same. Can't hurt!
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Dec. 11th, 2011
DTW
DTW PEEPS!
I am always nervous to plot about characters that haven't been accepted but now that one is in, what the hell? I have two kids in the work and I'd love your plot.
( Cora Cornerstone makes a mean cup of soup. )
( Walden Macnair kicks puppies. )
I am always nervous to plot about characters that haven't been accepted but now that one is in, what the hell? I have two kids in the work and I'd love your plot.
( Cora Cornerstone makes a mean cup of soup. )
( Walden Macnair kicks puppies. )
Nov. 10th, 2011
Hello my lovies! It is I, Ashe, and I have hacked into Dea's account!!! Mwhahahahahahahahah!
Not really. She needed me to post a message to everyone, particularly for those that share a game with her:
A parrot of some renown came swooping in and in a malicious attempt to destroy all that was good and innocent in the world saw a towering glass of delicious mustache-inducing milk and knocked it over that very thing that Dea holds near and dear to her heart; the very thing that allows her to connect to the interwebs. In a great frenzy she cleaned it off and after some time, letting it air out, turned it on to find GASP! it still worked. The only problem? She could not get the all important first lettered key of her password to work, and so it became my duty to inform all of you that she may, in fact, be taking an unexpected hiatus from the Intercom [formally known as the internet]. If those of you she knows and loves would spread this message of disaster on to the people she threads long woven tales with it would be a glorious thing indeed.
Also the icon was chosen for maximum factor for my love.
Not really. She needed me to post a message to everyone, particularly for those that share a game with her:
A parrot of some renown came swooping in and in a malicious attempt to destroy all that was good and innocent in the world saw a towering glass of delicious mustache-inducing milk and knocked it over that very thing that Dea holds near and dear to her heart; the very thing that allows her to connect to the interwebs. In a great frenzy she cleaned it off and after some time, letting it air out, turned it on to find GASP! it still worked. The only problem? She could not get the all important first lettered key of her password to work, and so it became my duty to inform all of you that she may, in fact, be taking an unexpected hiatus from the Intercom [formally known as the internet]. If those of you she knows and loves would spread this message of disaster on to the people she threads long woven tales with it would be a glorious thing indeed.
Also the icon was chosen for maximum factor for my love.
