~*~Genetically High RP (Role Play)~*~Unlike Any Other! {Restart!}~*~

"Are you ok?" Richard asked quietly. Kat decided that her hair was dry enough and started to braid it. Suddenly she stopped and looked at her hair with a curious expression. She scrunched up her face in concentration, almost shutting her eyes. Her hair lifted out of her hands and began braiding itself. A minute later, Kat was grinning triumphantly as she tied off the ends of her braids.
 
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Connie's heart rate began to drop and she fell deeper into unconciousness. The bleeding was coming close to doing her in, but it never would. Connie was built like a tiger in the body of a supermodel, and nothing as petty as major battle wounds was going to off her. She did, however, feel like she.was falling through some kind of tunnel with a light at the end. Then suddenly, she was in a very strange place and had no idea where she was.

"What in the... where the **** am I?"

"Umm... you're out in the Role-Play thread, Connie."

"The Role-Play what? Who are you and what are you talking about?"

"I'm Josh, I created you and this is the Role-Playing thread I made you for."

"So... that writing up there is what's happening to me?"

"Some of it, yeah. Some of it is what other people are writing about their characters."

"Wait, other people?"

"Umm... a little help here guys?"
 
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"Are you ok?" Richard asked quietly. Kat decided that her hair was dry enough and started to braid it. Suddenly she stopped and looked at her hair with a curious expression. She scrunched up her face in concentration, almost shutting her eyes. Her hair lifted out of her hands and began braiding itself. A minute later, Kat was grinning triumphantly as she tied off the ends of her braids.
Garret looked to Richard "Yeah, just a scratch" He said "Ivory glued me together." He was enjoying saying that, as he had not had any cut glued before today.
 
Connie's heart rate began to drop and she fell deeper into unconciousness. The bleeding was coming close to doing her in, but it never would. Connie was built like a tiger in the body of a supermodel, and nothing as petty as major battle wounds was going to off her. She did, however, feel like she.was falling through some kind of tunnel with a light at the end. Then suddenly, she was in a very strange place and had no idea where she was.

"What in the... where the **** am I?"

"Umm... you're out in the Role-Play thread, Connie."

"The Role-Play what? Who are you and what are you talking about?"

"I'm Josh, I created you and this is the Role-Playing thread I made you for."

"So... that writing up there is what's happening to me?"

"Some of it, yeah. Some of it is what other people are writing about their characters."

"Wait, other people?"

"Umm... a little help here guys?"


((O_O))

Liam panicked as Connie began to lose unconsciousness. In his panic, he accidentally scratched her, which he knew would hurt(he has venomous spurs, so they REALLY hurt). He threw the bloody rag away, which landed on the nearest table. He started to sanitize the wounds with alcohol.
 
Connie's heart rate began to drop and she fell deeper into unconciousness. The bleeding was coming close to doing her in, but it never would. Connie was built like a tiger in the body of a supermodel, and nothing as petty as major battle wounds was going to off her. She did, however, feel like she.was falling through some kind of tunnel with a light at the end. Then suddenly, she was in a very strange place and had no idea where she was.

"What in the... where the **** am I?"

"Umm... you're out in the Role-Play thread, Connie."

"The Role-Play what? Who are you and what are you talking about?"

"I'm Josh, I created you and this is the Role-Playing thread I made you for."

"So... that writing up there is what's happening to me?"

"Some of it, yeah. Some of it is what other people are writing about their characters."

"Wait, other people?"

"Umm... a little help here guys?"
("Um, how are we supposed to respond to this, she's not supposed to be out here.)
 
Connie's heart rate began to drop and she fell deeper into unconciousness. The bleeding was coming close to doing her in, but it never would. Connie was built like a tiger in the body of a supermodel, and nothing as petty as major battle wounds was going to off her. She did, however, feel like she.was falling through some kind of tunnel with a light at the end. Then suddenly, she was in a very strange place and had no idea where she was.


"What in the... where the **** am I?"


"Umm... you're out in the Role-Play thread, Connie."


"The Role-Play what? Who are you and what are you talking about?"


"I'm Josh, I created you and this is the Role-Playing thread I made you for."


"So... that writing up there is what's happening to me?"


"Some of it, yeah. Some of it is what other people are writing about their characters."


"Wait, other people?"


"Umm... a little help here guys?"

("Um, how are we supposed to respond to this, she's not supposed to be out here.)


(("But she is."

"Should we 'take care' of her?"

"Of course."

"Come over here, Connie."))
 
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No, no, I think she's fine for now, some of the others did the same thing early in the first thread."

"First thread?"

Long story, don't ask. Umm... soo... what's up? Wow... that's a stupid question.

"Got that right, hot stuff."

Yeah, I... wait a sec... are you saying you think I look good? I'm sitting in a chair with my chin resting on my knees and my hair looks like absolute h*ll cooked in a dirty microwave. I made you to be attractive.

"Yeah, I know what you look like, and my original statement still stands. Ohh, thanks for making me like this, by the way."

:hmm Umm... am I the only one seeing this? Is this character that I created flirting with me? :hmm *** is happening!?!?!
 
No, no, I think she's fine for now, some of the others did the same thing early in the first thread."

"First thread?"

Long story, don't ask. Umm... soo... what's up? Wow... that's a stupid question.

"Got that right, hot stuff."

Yeah, I... wait a sec... are you saying you think I look good? I'm sitting in a chair with my chin resting on my knees and my hair looks like absolute h*ll cooked in a dirty microwave. I made you to be attractive.

"Yeah, I know what you look like, and my original statement still stands. Ohh, thanks for making me like this, by the way."

:hmm Umm... am I the only one seeing this? Is this character that I created flirting with me? :hmm *** is happening!?!?!
(I wasn't here for the first thread.and no, we all see this)
 

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