Calling all Demigods! discussion
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((I'm sorry-- reading sentences without punctuation makes my head hurt. I express myself fine and I abide by the rules-- generally it's people who can't write very well who just load on the supernatural abilities to their character, just so they're 'interesting'. What would happen if everyone started doing that? Total mayhem. Originality would be lost.
So is that your way of telling me that you basically haven't read the rules and don't give a shit about them?))
So is that your way of telling me that you basically haven't read the rules and don't give a shit about them?))
((I'm sorry if I'm insulting or hurting you, Avox, it's not on purpose, but Silver's right, I don't put up with shit especially when you haven't read the rules.))
Hardened Werewolf (Avox) wrote: "Jessy listened and everybody heard the bones popping as they realigned and healed.
"Good, you numb, very painful." she growled.
((Good thing you are numb or it would be very painful.))"
((HEY. NEW PERSON. GO MAKE YOUR CHARRIE BEFORE RPING))
"Good, you numb, very painful." she growled.
((Good thing you are numb or it would be very painful.))"
((HEY. NEW PERSON. GO MAKE YOUR CHARRIE BEFORE RPING))


"Good boy!" he chuckled rubbing his belly. Garch huffed happily and licked his face.
"Eww! Come on boy!" he scolded sarcasticly


"What is it boy?" he asked.
Hardened Werewolf (Avox) wrote: "((Not myself they are my charries pets!))"
((It's called roleplaying with yourself when there isn't a second person to do it with, Avox. And also we're not allowed pets anymore.))
((It's called roleplaying with yourself when there isn't a second person to do it with, Avox. And also we're not allowed pets anymore.))


Drake, fuming and confused, stood at the fields. He did whip without a second thought, that was who he was, and no matter what his dear brother did to him, he wouldn't change.

Drake felt eyes on him, though he too said nothing. If whomever was staring wanted to be stupid and talk to him, they'd get s nice surprise. He was in no mood for games.

Telly wiped the tears off her cheeks and took a deep breath before stepping closer. "Hi, I-"
((WHIP.))
He hardly seemed to turn around. One crack purred the sky. A warning, almost. Drake Hamilton said nothing, however, and simply turned back to his own thoughts. He's recognized her, of course. But that didn't make a difference.

Of course, he'd only bent over because of the shock. Pain, hardly. He turned a piercing gaze to the girl. His cheek was very slightly red, as if hadn't done a thing. Actually, it had. Had annoyed him, that is. An annoyed Drake was someone one would not want to risk losing blood over.

Time to try.
Drake pulled out the whip. "See this? This is wrapping around your pretty little neck if you don't shut it and get the f*ck out of here.
Drake pulled out the whip. "See this? This is wrapping around your pretty little neck if you don't shut it and get the f*ck out of here.


Change your character, please. Have you read the posting rules?)