forum Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)
Started by @blue_topaz
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@blue_topaz

(OH MY GLOB THE GREATEST SHOWMAN IS QUITE POSSIBLY THE BEST THING THATèS EVER HAPPENED TO ME DONèT EVEN GE ME STARTED ON REWRITE THE STARS AND THE OTHER SIDE OMG)

@Lenered

Ace looked towards the door, "I call it Blani. We need those two to fall in love, or it's going to drive me crazy."

@Irish_Dancer1102

(I'm going to see it soon! i really can't waittttt!!!!! I think my top three songs are (Not in order) The other side, a million dreams, and rewrite the stars lol))

@Irish_Dancer1102

"YES" Skylar laughed in delight. I am pretty good at playing matchmaker… You know, scratch that. The last couple died aha." She trailed off. "Maybe we should leave that to Ace and Macha." She laughed again.

@Lenered

Macha looked at Skylar in concern, "I'm sure we can all play matchmaker." Ace grinned, "I can play matchmaker too! I set my older sister up! Granted, I was one, and she was 23, and was babysitting me when her future husband walked by and commented on how cute I was…"

@Natasha

"I don't know." Dani admitted. She pulled up a file on a holographic computer. "When were you put in the R.A.C.?"

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"I think Commander Ryker said it was when I was two." He fidgeted with one of the braids in his hair and watched her curiously.

@Irish_Dancer1102

"Ahaha. Yeah, I don't really know. Most of the people I have been with… Nope. Not going there. So what are the suits for?" She asked, changing the topic abruptly, remembering Peter was in the room.

@Lenered

Ace smirked, "The dance, hasn't Dani told you?I thought you could go with Peter and probably spend the night dancing. And doing other stuff."

@Irish_Dancer1102

"I haven't really talked to Dani, so no. And as for the dance… I.. I can't dance really well. I pretty much only know how to fall. Other… Stuff? Oh. OH! Oh no, I don't think so." Skylar's face went bright red, and her hands shot up to her face to cover her burning cheeks.

@Irish_Dancer1102

"Also," She continued. "I don't have anything to wear. I probably won't be going, what with the dancing thing, too." She stuttered, finding any possible reason not to go.

@Irish_Dancer1102

"Yeah… well… I don't know. I already told you, I can't go looking like this, and I. Can't. dance!" She whispered to him, embarrassed. "I can't go. I'll look ridiculous if I even try to dance." She looked down, playing with her hands.

@Natasha

Dani took a deep breath. "That's what I thought." She moved aside to let Blake read the file. "We've been looking for you for a long time Blake."

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"What're you talking about?" Blake squinted, reading his name in bold printed letters. It was a case file, a lot like the one he'd had on Ace. But what was terrifying was the single word underneath his name.

BLAKE THORFIN
STATUS: MISSING

"Missing?" He mumbled in disbelief. He continued to read, growing increasingly anxious.

LAST SEEN: THORFIN RESIDENCE (13 Rockwood Avenue, Seattle. Apartment 27)
*APPEARANCE: BLOND HAIR, TAN SKIN, BLUE EYES, 3 FEET TALL, 30 POUNDS
AGE: TWO YEARS
PARENTS: MINERVA THORFIN (Deceased) NICHOLAS THORFIN (Deceased)
DETAILS: BLAKE THORFIN IS BELIEVED TO HAVE BEEN TAKEN IN AN R.A.C. RAID RESPONSIBLE FOR THE DEATHS OF MINERVA AND NICHOLAS THORFIN. ALL AGENTS MUST ASSURE THEIR COVER IS SECURE. CONSULT DIRECTOR AXEL IMMEDIATELY IF YOUR COVER IS COMPROMISED.

Blake was silent. He didn't know what to think or what to say. Everything he'd ever known was a lie according to this. Commander Ryker had lied. The man he considered a father. Every kick, every slap, every punch thrown his way had always been justified. Until now at least. Blake's breathing become more labored and shallow. His body shook. He wasn't sure whether he was going to punch something or burst into tears. He hung his head low, his eyes watering and vision blurring. He brought up the attached pictures of his parents on the file, lightly tracing them with his finger. "Dani…" He called out for her quietly, his voice quavering. "Who am I?" He asked, struggling to hold back tears.