Rules…
-Swearing and graphic stuff are allowed, but keep at least a bit of a filter.
-Four characters maximum.
-Don't be too dramatic.
-Have fun.
Me: Alright, everyone, welcome.
Baron: Yay, another one.
Connor: I hate all of you.
Marcus: Aye what is this?
Aiko: walks up to the bookshelf, analyzes books
(may I join?)
Yos.
Me: ok so Ava I've ruined your life a lot but today you get a break. just go talk to people i guess
Ava: wait what??
Oliver: What is this place?
Ansel: It's a prison.
Jon: You'll know what that looks like someday, Ansel.
Ansel: swears
Darius: Language.
Jon: Oh, who cares?
Ava: looked over at the others um hi there
Jon: Hi! smiles
Ava: well hello I'm Soph- she was about to say her old name but before she could finish she jumped back becuase of a small shock. man! I really thought that this thing wouldn't work here, she mumbled looking down at the screen that is implanted into her right arm.
Baron: What's up people?
Marcus; Yeah.
Avery: I warn you, my brother is about to start flirting with everything
Angel: Hello pretty people!
Kilándrè: WTF I hate stupid male flirting
Ryllachor: LANGUAGE!
Incëreth & Tindorë: Shut up, Language Boy
Me: Yeah that's the…normal reaction
Jon: Wow. That's like Darius's reaction. fake coughs Hypocrite glares at Darius
Darius: There are children present!
Oliver: That hasn't stopped you before…
Jon: Also, Ansel is a child so….
Connor: faceplate and inserts headphones
Jon: Hey Angel! waves
Angel: HELLO!
Jon: internal monologue: Oh crap he's cute
Baron: Welcome stranger!
Connor: facepalms Not another one
Marcus: Don't mind him.
Aiko: Yeah. He's just edgy.
Avery: wow an edgelord, what have we done to be graced with your presence
Connor: Believe it or not, sweetheart, all of existence is blessed with my presence. gives a wry smile
Incëreth: Aria go away this is not for children
Tindorë: DON'T CALL ME THAT! AND I'M NOT GOING
Kilándrè: It might be a good idea for you to leave. For your sanity's sake
Tindorë: Fine. glares and leaves
Jon: Connor would get along well with Nich.
Ansel: Good thing we reached the 4 character limit.
Jon: is sad bc Peggy wasn't chosen as one of the 4
Kilándrè: I apologise for the ungainly entrance
Incëreth: eye roll (whisper) Seriously Princess?
Kilándrè: pokes her with auric whip
Incëreth: Ow! glares
(can I add two characters?)
Jon: Let's, um….let's keep physical weapons to a minimum, please?