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
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.


Mathew looked at Gretchen, concerned. "Are you okay?"


John took Jeans' hand and created a shield around the two of them to keep them safe


((My Gosh, he's not going to kill them!))
Blake felt the familiar rush as he created the darkness. It gave him a tingly feeling and he just liked the thrill.
 
Marissa inhaled but it didn't help. she looked around her and screamed, "stop it! uh i hate you!" she yelled while looking at the vines, and yes she was talking to them. she stopped breathing and allowed herself to be calm, her eyes had a faint green to them even though they were blue, and then they turned green and the vines shriveled up and died leaving no existence behind.
 
John let his shield drop, watching the two "wow, you two." He glanced to Jean then around the neighborhood. "We really shouldn't be doing any of this out here in the open. "
 
Marissa remembered her dog and she became her old self again, "oh no, Lucy!" she said and took off running down the street to find her dog. "Lucy girl! come on." she said in a pleading voice. she looked back to the other people and she just shrugged hoping she would never see them again and hoping it was all a dream.
 
John shook his head and followed Blake "Hey, wait." He glanced back to marissa wehen she ran off, then looked back to Blake "Who are you?"
 

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