@Norepinephrinxx
(Okay thanks! is it okay if I reuse a character?)
(Okay thanks! is it okay if I reuse a character?)
(OMG YES I SEE THAT REFERENCE
BTW
I LIKE YOUR SHOELACES )
ARE YOU TRYING TO TELL ME THAT YOU DON'T LIKE ME?
(whispers)
(unwound, unwound, unwound)(O-o)
Ugh, wrong pop culture reference.
(dies of embarrassment)
(Noooo donut die. ;A;)
(Yeah, it's cool.)
(Hey Shuriken,
Is this an rp that will close
Or never closes?)
(Depends!)
(Okay dokay.)
Name: Sean Trickler
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Closeted homosexual
Age: 17
Species: Human
Personally: Observer, Tends to zone out a lot, distracted, good at hiding emotions, doesn’t like talking about himself or his own problems would rather listen and help people with theirs, actually pretty funny when you get to know him, doesn’t trust easily,
Appearance: Fluffy turquoise hair, very green eyes, extremely pale, light freckles, one dimple on his left side, tends to half smile rather than a full smile, Wears a very oversized grey knit sweatshirt, black skinny jeans, bulky boots
Skills: Very good with technology and building stuff
Other: insomnia and anxiety, recovering anorexic, originally from iceland, has an icelandic accent,
(If theres anything that you'd want to suggest for my character be free to do so or if you think something won't fit well I'm open to suggestion)
(Oh this is gonna be fun)
(I'm going to make Ace flirt with everyone)
(Oh this is gonna be fun)
(I'm going to make Ace flirt with everyone)
(Oh god im dead XD)
(Oh another flirty one.)
yessssssss
It's cool!
(Alright, everyone! Should we get started? The only ones missing are the Experiments!)
(I guess so)
(Yes please. :p)
(rad)
(I'll start if you guys want!)
(Okay!)
(Sounds groovy)
(Sounds grate.)
Beacon woke up on something hard, compact, and dank. He had barely come to when he realized that he was sleeping on the ground. He shot to his feet analyzing his surroundings. He was in a lush, dense, muggy jungle, in a rather spacious clearing as well.
It appeared there were others in his presence, all asleep, but stirring. Beside them lay an overturned, practically crushed Humvee. He sat on a sizeable rock, checking them all out, planning his next move.
Sean awoke with a panic, he looked around, he was on the floor in a forest surrounded by people he didn't know, he saw someone awake sitting on a rock and panicked. He quickly got up wanting to leave as quickly as possible
Ace fluttered his eyes open, wondering how drunk he'd gotten last night to knock him out cold like this. His fingers moved, grasping for his guns. "Susan? Zodiac?" he groaned, pulling himself up to his feet. He got up and blinked a couple of times before spotting his guns on the ground, next to a plant? A plant? What? Why was he..here? Ace drew in a breath, looking at his surroundings. Okay, okay, okay. I can deal with this. I've ended up in weirder places before.
"Hmh! Two of them aren't dead." He said, getting up. He checked all their pulses and breathing.
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