The Future of the Past rp ~~Players Needed!!~~

Does this sound like a good rp?

  • Yes

    Votes: 7 31.8%
  • No

    Votes: 8 36.4%
  • Maybe

    Votes: 2 9.1%
  • We'll just have to find out! :D

    Votes: 5 22.7%

  • Total voters
    22
John stood in front of Jean, protectively. He frowned at Blake, then glanced to Marissa then Jean. He smirked "Well, you certainly got reactions"
 
Blake looked at Marissa in confusion. "What? I was walking to the grocery store to get food. We were walking opposite directions. We passed each other. How do you get stalking from that?! Besides, I can't even control it."
"oh i don't know you just appear out of no where, what the heck do you expect me to think, 'oh its okay he is just a regular boy who is not at all following you even though he just appears to be, no its okay'!" she said in anger. her temper was flaring up and the vines were beginning to get violent, thrashing around, she didn't notice though.
 
Mathew nodded. "Yeah. I don't like my sisters bird. It bites, and poops where it shouldn't. What kind of bird is it?"

(Me: Why did you make conversation?
Him:??
*cough*idiot*cough*))
Gretchen stared blankly, "Oh. Um…" She looked down at the feather. It was huge, a primary so it was extra-big, and mottled orange and cream. If there was a bird like that, she'd never heard of it. But she had to say something, "It's a…a parrot."

(GRETCHEN: Yeah, why did you?

ME: Gretchen! You're giving yourself away!)
 
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Blake held his hands up. "Whoa, Miss Mood Swings." Darkness seemed to ooze from him. "You wanna mess with me?"

Mathew looked at the feather. "Hm. I've never seen a feather like that before. But then again,I don't hang with many birds."

((Me: *facepalm*
0Him:???????))
Gretchenbit her lip. Her back was itching again. It was getting painful. The squeal of shifting bones was audible as she nodded.
 

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