forum Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?

Started March 16, 2018 by @SabMatt

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"Not…" Micah's face began to heat up, and soon his ears and cheeks were a very bright red. "Oh…"

Mari winced, "He just thinks that I like you, though! I don't actually have..a..crush..on you.."

"You…you…don't…?" Micah looked at her, his eyes filled with sadness.

(Okay Part #2.
I stared at the verse, and felt my angel's figurative slap like it was a real one. (Kay this might be where you'll get offended.) I realized that I've been a hypocrite. I've been flaunting this verse as a guideline, but haven't been following it. Well, at least not completely. I haven't met a Muslim, or and transgender person, or anyone like that, but in my mind, I treat them like a piece of garbage. Like they're bad. Like God doesn't love them. And I know that other Christians have done this. And I hate saying this but, I can. I have to. I've seen it happen. And it HURT. Because I'm wrong. God does love them and I have been treating them so badly.(Part #2, end scene.))

(Okay Part #2.
I stared at the verse, and felt my angel's figurative slap like it was a real one. (Kay this might be where you'll get offended.) I realized that I've been a hypocrite. I've been flaunting this verse as a guideline, but haven't been following it. Well, at least not completely. I haven't met a Muslim, or and transgender person, or anyone like that, but in my mind, I treat them like a piece of garbage. Like they're bad. Like God doesn't love them. And I know that other Christians have done this. And I hate saying this but, I can. I have to. I've seen it happen. And it HURT. Because I'm wrong. God does love them and I have been treating them so badly.(Part #2, end scene.))

D for first, a for second

Mariko stared at him, "Do you..like me?" her heart started to beat faster and louder until she was sure that Micah could hear it. I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you.

(Rebecca a without a doubt. I'm confuzled)

(Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm……………………………………my name is Natasha. Not Rebecca.)

c at first, but then I just respected it. (I'm a Muslim)

(sort of c, but not really? I'm a little frustrated but not offended)

(Why are you frustrated????)

Miles was in tears. Carmica had told him that he was not to go back on the field again for a while. He stood up and went to lie down.

"I…I think so." Micah turned more red than he had already been, if that was possible. "I mean…I do. I…well I think I do. I've never liked someone before..is this what it's like?"

(sort of c, but not really? I'm a little frustrated but not offended)

(Why are you frustrated????)

(well I was frustrated at first because it's unfair to discriminate people, but then I was fine when I realized that they figured out that they were wrong)

"I like you too Micah." Mariko met his eyes, "I'm new at this as well."

Micah smiled at her. "You…you do?" He tried not to look as ecstatic as he was, afraid that it would make him look like a looser.

"I do," Mari breathed, leaning in and touching her nose to his.

(Part #3.
I felt like I needed to throw up. I almost did too. Then my angel tortured me further by asking me, "What if it was you? What if you switched places with them? How would you feel?" And I felt horrible. And I am really sorry for judging all of you people in the world. But that is what I learned. That is how I saw the world. (Part #3 end scene.))

Micah's brain began to panic. She likes me…oh my god she likes me. Wait, do I kiss her now? What do I do?! He smiled more, closing his eyes and leaning in slightly. Oh my god oh my god oh my god…

Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god. Mariko placed a hand on Micah's shoulder.

He leaned in more, his lips finally touching hers after a few seconds. OH MY GOD!!!! Micah tried to ignore his brain.