~*~The Shifting War - RP (Role Play)~*~

[Silver Bantam]

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Is this one good enough???))

((Yes... I think so.... O-O))

 

[Mantha8225]

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How about this one?))

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Danila hugged him, glad to have made a new friend.

(Yes, she's young and a bit nieve, but cut her some slack, she would rather be with the guy who can take care of himself, than another victim who could disappear on her like her family did)

(Naïve? This is beyond naïve! This is become Bonnie to a shapeshifting, extra-psychopathic Clyde!)

Miana sighed and stopped where she was and did a 360 before throwing her hands up and letting them drop back down to her sides, showing her defeat. "not a single good sandwich place is around?"
(lol, seaweed....thats good. We haven't time skipped or anything have we?)

(I'm a firetruckin' genius. {That's actually pretty much the first thing I think of when I see green hair…})

Well, the damsel in distress was cute – and Thomas knew a sandwich place. He walked over, "Actually yes, there is."

((I'm with Gertrude, and I'm actually a bit annoyed about what's going on with this. Is she really that foolish? It's not that he can take care of himself, he's a freaking MURDERER. Sorry, but Danika is sounding like one of those gals who defends a bad guy because 'he's really a nice guy'. I'm irked.))
((LOL! Oops, sorry, I thought they were accepted... I commented on the bower thing as well, and he's a Snow leopard! {Well I can't stop anyone from having their character shift into the same thing as mine, but I can complain! I have that right! Kinda...}))

(Well THANK YOU! There is serious irking! I join you in Irkdom!)

(No prob.)

(Yeah I just men is their school the next day?)

(I have no idea, I think on another line they were saying it's friday)

(Yeah, tomorrow's Saturday, I believe.)

Zack gave Mark a smile of thanks, though his eyes betrayed the fear he felt as he hurried after the cop and the paramedics.

The officer jotted down another note, then looked over to Asher, and back to Mark, "Do you know who he is?"

((Well, a good one could go something like... *in a mafia voice* ... So, McFuzz, you want this cookie, don't you? It's a very good cookie, wouldn't you say? You wouldn't want it to be, say, thrown away...? But, as you know, I'm a generous kinda gall, so this cookie could find a nice home in your mouth. If, you do this simply, little tiny thing for us, and make the page. It's your choice, of course, but I suggest you choose wisely, or say good bye to this cookie...
))

(I got cookies to burn!)

((I'm trying to think up my new character at the moment, and is there an age limit? Like, would I be allowed to make a 7 year old or something? X3))

((no age limit, I'm pretty sure))

((Ok, thanks. I'll wait 'till Mcfuzz is on before I decide though, just to make sure C: ))

(No age limit! {I mean, you wouldn't want to have a baby, but why not a seven-year-old?})

 

[Silver Bantam]

(I got cookies to burn!)

((Please don't burn de cookies ;.; ))

(No age limit! {I mean, you wouldn't want to have a baby, but why not a seven-year-old?})

((Ok, thanks! I'll have him/her (I'm so indecisive -.-) up soon C: ))

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

((Please don't burn de cookies ;.; ))


((Ok, thanks! I'll have him/her (I'm so indecisive -.-) up soon C: ))

(We'll see, we'll see. I'll only burn them if pushed…*evil laugh*)

(Sounds good!)

 

[poult]

(...)
Alice nodded and reached for the doorhandle, only to have the door opened and her mother there. She found herself enveloped in a hug as her mother started talking, asking where she had been, what they were doing, who was that boy, were either of them thirst and so on, not giving either a chance to say anything as she ushered them inside, leading Alice to sit at the couch. 

Alice sat down and shook her head, waiting for her mother to stop long enough to get a word in edgewise. "This is Arren, Arren, my mother Wendy." She said then fell quiet again, listening to the older woman prattle on before asking what they would like to drink before going still. Alice thought of her mother like a hummingbird, rarely still and always making noise, though it was easy to ignore it.

Arren didn't mind her talking so much it allowed him to be quiet which he preferred.He sat down in the couch on the opposite side Alice was sitting."I actually would love some water please,"he said politely then was silent again.

 

[StarrNico]

Arren didn't mind her talking so much it allowed him to be quiet which he preferred.He sat down in the couch on the opposite side Alice was sitting."I actually would love some water please,"he said politely then was silent again.

When her mother left the room to get them drinks, Alice looked to Arren and smiled "What do you think? She's like a hummingbird, isn't she?"

"Alice" Her father came in, saying just that as he looked from Alice to Arren "Made her worry today"

Alice dipped her head, blushing a little "Sorry, I had to get out though" She said and looked towards her father

He nodded and held a hand out to Arren "Peter" He said his own name as he studied the young man

 

[poult]

When her mother left the room to get them drinks, Alice looked to Arren and smiled "What do you think? She's like a hummingbird, isn't she?" 


"Alice" Her father came in, saying just that as he looked from Alice to Arren "Made her worry today" 

 
Alice dipped her head, blushing a little "Sorry, I had to get out though" She said and looked towards her father

He nodded and held a hand out to Arren "Peter" He said his own name as he studied the young man

Arren had laughed at Alice's comment then stopped and stood shaking her fathers hand,"Arren."

 

[StarrNico]

Arren had laughed at Alice's comment then stopped and stood shaking her fathers hand,"Arren."

Peter nodded and smiled then moved back as Wendy brought them water and set the cups on the table, fussing a bit before Peter hugged her to his side, stilling her movements for the moment. "You keeping our girl safe?" He asked, watching Arren and wondering if he was a shifter like them

 

[poult]

Peter nodded and smiled then moved back as Wendy brought them water and set the cups on the table, fussing a bit before Peter hugged her to his side, stilling her movements for the moment. "You keeping our girl safe?" He asked, watching Arren and wondering if he was a shifter like them

"Yes I am I wont let her get hurt,I promise,"said Arren seriously.