@santanna
(Is this rp dead?)
(Is this rp dead?)
(No idea)
(is it?)
(O_0)
(Depends.)
(Are we dedicated to reviving it?)
(Maybe I'll write a passage)
Tae-Min itched to go up and perform, but he held himself back. His soulmate was around here somewhere, and he was going to find her. Or him. Or they. He really didn't care. As long as they/he/she was nice.
(Idk, @CharlieK made it and they're in australia so…)
(do u think they should meet here or later on?)
Amara's heart raced. She would soon be on stage, singing, maybe even in front of her soulmate. Her breathing quickened. What if I'm not good enough? She pulled her phone out of her pocket. Amara considered texting the manager she was sick and she couldn't perform.
(Okay good someone took the RP to the roleplay doctor it's alive
It shall not die!)
(xD)
(Brings out defibrillator "Clear!" zap)
(Slams table with fist. "Dammit, we lost this one."
"Time of death, uggh idk lol.")
//I’m just waiting on @CharlieK lmao
(Ok so am I good to assume that Max is still watching the people do whatever they are doing?)
(Welp, this died)
//yeah
( more violin music)
//I’ve just been
Waiting
For charlie
(hi)
//hi!
(o_0 my duude where have u been)
(watching from afar)
(some people just wanna watch the world burn.)
“Ugh, your hair is horrible,” the woman started. “Why don’t you try something more feminine? Don’t want to be mistaken for one of those ridiculous ‘new’ genders, after all.”
Thayer glared at the woman without saying anything. As they looked up, they saw a boy making his way over - eyes fixed on their string. The shared one. Their soulmate.
//soo
(IT'S ALIVE?! xD)
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