forum Teenagers in Italy Roleplay (closed for joining)

Started March 27, 2018 by @ConstanceAtticus

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ok come on you guys still laughing a little I'm dragging you insane wierdos back into gangsta land

(Lets get on, shall we? Who you ship?)

(………………………………………………………………………..wat?)

(Lets get on, shall we? Who you ship?)

(………………………………………………………………………..wat?)

I don't think this is going to have any romance, since Addi and Oakley are both straight

(Lets get on, shall we? Who you ship?)

(………………………………………………………………………..wat?)

(SHIPPING WITH FLORENCE! IN A RELATIONSHIP!!!! YAY!!!!)

(Lets get on, shall we? Who you ship?)

(………………………………………………………………………..wat?)

(SHIPPING WITH FLORENCE! IN A RELATIONSHIP!!!! YAY!!!!)

like, 4/5 of the characters are straight tho

"Okay, well she's gone." I sigh, closing the door behind her. Then I reach behind me and smile a lopsided smile, raising my eyebrows. "But… I snagged her phone!"

(Lets get on, shall we? Who you ship?)

(………………………………………………………………………..wat?)

(SHIPPING WITH FLORENCE! IN A RELATIONSHIP!!!! YAY!!!!)

like, 4/5 of the characters are straight tho

(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO)

(Lets get on, shall we? Who you ship?)

(………………………………………………………………………..wat?)

I don't think this is going to have any romance, since Addi and Oakley are both straight

(Yes. This is an rp on forgiving, healing, trusting, and friendship. Without, y'know, rainbows and with, y'know, a little violence.)

I pump my fist. "Yesssss. We should probably evacuate, though."

This roleplay is about a couple of teenage girls on the run who find eachtoher and make sarcastic jokes and eat ice cream and beat the absolute hell out of people, Abigail

"Okay, well she's gone." I sigh, closing the door behind her. Then I reach behind me and smile a lopsided smile, raising my eyebrows. "But… I snagged her phone!"

(She left her phone in her room. That was a decoy, and also backup phone. Pure, absentminded, luck.)

"I agree, Adelaide." I pick my bags up off the bed and kick my keys up with my foot. "We should definitely evacuate."

"Okay, well she's gone." I sigh, closing the door behind her. Then I reach behind me and smile a lopsided smile, raising my eyebrows. "But… I snagged her phone!"

(She left her phone in her room. That was a decoy, and also backup phone. Pure, absentminded, luck.)

could it please be real for once?

This roleplay is about a couple of teenage girls on the run who find eachtoher and make sarcastic jokes and eat ice cream and beat the absolute hell out of people, Abigail

(Ok. Beating the hell out of people, sounz good!)

"Okay, well she's gone." I sigh, closing the door behind her. Then I reach behind me and smile a lopsided smile, raising my eyebrows. "But… I snagged her phone!"

(She left her phone in her room. That was a decoy, and also backup phone. Pure, absentminded, luck.)

could it please be real for once?

nnnnooooooooooo!

sorry for the slight breach of cuss conduct, Natasha. I'll be better, promsie

Addison nodded, glad to be rid of that terrifying and weird woman. She grabbed her backpack. "Well I'm ready, and my sister set up a safe house that's about a mile away from here." She suggested. "Nobody but the two of us know about it."

"I agree, Adelaide." I pick my bags up off the bed and kick my keys up with my foot. "We should definitely evacuate."

I quickly pick up everything. shoving the last bit of gelato in my mouth. "Wut we gonna do wif him?", I ask with my mouth full, pointing towards the man.

"Okay, well she's gone." I sigh, closing the door behind her. Then I reach behind me and smile a lopsided smile, raising my eyebrows. "But… I snagged her phone!"

(She left her phone in her room. That was a decoy, and also backup phone. Pure, absentminded, luck.)

could it please be real for once?

nnnnooooooooooo!

please? they need something to work off of, and it's unrealistic for Florence to escape unscathed

"That sounds…" I trail, sighing happily. "Fantastic." We all laugh, and I open the door to leave."

sorry for the slight breach of cuss conduct, Natasha. I'll be better, promsie

(Tank you.)

sorry for the slight breach of cuss conduct, Natasha. I'll be better, promsie

(Tank you.)

(Me also sorrys)