forum A RP where you can join no matter where we are because sometimes you just want to RP (Open) (NO NEED TO ASK JUST JOIN)

Started September 10, 2018 by @Sugar-Lover

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Jordan found a good alley way and laid down there. With a final rumble of his stomach he was asleep.

(Yeep)

What?//

Let's just continue//

Yep…//

What?//

Nate began to fall asleep after coffee, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes.

Who else is still awake?//

Marcus stretches his arms above his head, reaching down to take another bite of his cookie. Then he rests his head on his hand, leaning on the table and opening his book again. He yawns quietly, moving his head to lay on his arm, and the book drops to the table as he falls asleep.

That's…almost everyone//

(sorry was off fer personal reasons)
Carlo drained his cup and leaned back in the seat. He closed his eyes for a second and felt himself drifting off…

I think there is still Nellie, Gemara and Fiona let to go//

Meadow bought a cookie and found an empty seat. For some reason her eyes were heavy. "A nap won't hurt, right?" Meadow ate her cookie a drifted off to sleep.

Do we have to wait for everyone to fall asleep to start or can they join later?//

We can go into the dream and they can join later//

Niko is dreaming, he's sure of that.
But then, maybe he isn't.
If he's dreaming, he surely shouldn't be seeing these people he was sure was near the cafeteria when he was awake

Slang jolted awake, but not awake?
"Where am i?" he muttered looking around.

Niko looks suspiciously at the guy who suddenly appeared. Such a dorky shirt.

Name: Lupus Tanaka
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks: Short, fluffy, black hair, chocolate brown eyes, Tan skin, 5'10, athletic build, dimples, scar on his bottom lip, has a tiger stripe sleeve tattoo on his right arm
Attire: Black hoodie, pastel black cargo pants, combat boots, graphic t-shirt
Personality: ENTJ-T, Does not know how to emotion, very concerned about others, follows his own rules
Flaws: Headstrong, defiant, ruthless
Talents: Calligraphy, backflipping, pickpocketing, Shamisen
Hobbies: Calligraphy, collecting, frowning
Favorite Weapon: Twin Katanas
Worst Fear: Failure
One Random Fact: He's ambidextrous
Other: Demi, Slytherin

Jordan sat up, rubbing his eyes. Except there were none. His head felt heavier and more weighted down then usual. He pats his head and there came a metallic clang with it.

Slang rubbed his eyes and noticed something smooth on his face. "Scales?" he mummers after touching them some more.

Niko looked alarmed as another…person? Robot? Appeared. He felt around for the pocket knife in his trouser pocket and realized it's gone

"Ah! What the hell?!" Jordan kicks, trying to get the helmet off. With a pop the helmet shoots off and he falls backward