Calling all Demigods! discussion
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Fields
((Forget it its a little to formal for me i just can to have fun you know who cares if it is a little off it is still the role of use rp'ers to make things up and do so to have fun i mean there is no reason to have so many rules cause then not everybody gets to express themselves.......))
((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))
Nick walked out onto the beautiful, sun drenched fields, kicked back to relax, and watched the clouds.
They laid down next to him and he leaned up against Garch."Good boy!" he chuckled rubbing his belly. Garch huffed happily and licked his face.
"Eww! Come on boy!" he scolded sarcasticly
Lightfeather☼☺♥ wrote: Stephen cocked his head, trying to remember his teams. Then, he recalled that Ares and Athena were on opposite teams. Despite his unhappiness, he carefully made sure his emotions didn't snow. Instead, he concentrated on the second part of the question. "Really? I might look that up," Stephen replied with a grimace. "I would hate to have uneven arms."
Nick looked at Nihm and she flew off. Garch stayed behind with him. Garch growled."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.))
Katie nodded eagerly. She didn't press him about the traps, and smiled at him. She figured that they weren't on the same team, which made her sad. "That would suck," she said with a nod. Her black hair whipped her face.
Tellamyna slowly walked to the fields, her head hung low. Her now luxurious blonde hair hung down I'n front of her confused blue eyes. What had she done?
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.
Tellamyna glanced up slowly, cheeks tear-stained and eyes big and round. She glanced at the brother she didn't know without a word.
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.
((YAY SMACKAGE.))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.
Telly barely felt the burn at first, though slowly it settled in. Without a second thought she stepped closer, stamped on his foot so thy he reached her height and slapped him across both cheeks.
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.
Telly then stepped back, crossing her arms over her chest and igneongnthe burn of the whip. "Now, may I say hello?"
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.
She smiled with mock sweetness. "But then you'd be charged of murder and that wouldn't be good at all."
Her eyes widened slightly at the scars; she kept her face otherwise impassive, though her voice wavered. "W-where did you get t-those?"





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