WW4 RP
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:27pm
Thread Topic: WW4 RP
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GTQ is screwing up for me too. It took, like, five minutes to load The Stage. I had to refresh it about four times. Loading my replies takes about five minutes too, at the least. -_-))
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Yea. It toke me 30 minutes to actually get a post on here. So shall I start or wait for others?)
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Go ahead and start. We won't go too far, but this is gonna die slowly and miserably if we don't begin soon. Plus, with the site crashing, it'll be hard to get far.))
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Kass stands in line for role call daydreaming. She thinks of how, when and where she will escape. She tried a few times, but got caught. Behind the track field... she thinks to her self. "Kassadie." the lady calls. She only nods her head. -
Shade leaned against a tree, examining her knife like a normal girl inspects her nails. It had been too easy to infiltrate the rebel camp. They had been accepting and friendly, willing to welcome anyone who wanted to join their little camp. Now, all she had to do was get her reports back to base without getting caught. She sighed, a bit sorrowful at the simplicity of it all. She had hoped to be a bit, well... challenged.
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When roll call was done, it was time for extra activities. It was the only time of day she enjoyed. She had to deal with the medics taking her weight, drawing blood, and giving shots. They were probably steroids, to help with the training. She looked today's chart for the activities. Volleyball, track, softball, and swimming. She wrote her name under track. As she made her way to the changing room she eyed the back of the track field from the window, and the fence was still broken just as she needed it to be.
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Shade straightened, and started to the food tent. She couldn't remember the last time she'd eaten. As she walked, she noted everything. People, places, moods, tents. Anything could be useful, or dangerous.
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Jane, her best friend, was stretching on the field. "Hey." she said sitting next to her. She stared at her for a moment. "You better strech too." she said grabbing the toes on her left foot.
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Lauren sat near the food tent in the rebel camp, eating an orange. She eyed Shade carefully. There was something strange with her. But everyone welcomed her, so she didn't show that she had notice. I pushed my sheathed sword a bit closer to the ground and moved a corner of my sleeveless trench coat to cover it.
(Yeah, gotoquiz is taking forever to load. I'm glad I'm not the only one with this problem) -
(It's working now. Or should be. ^.^)
Shade easily found the food tent, grabbing some bread and fruit. She easily noticed the girl at the table's-- Lana, or something like that-- suspicion and tiny movement with her sword. So, of course, she sat at that table. Know your enemy, right? -
(I used easily twice. xD Oops.)
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I found a better picture for my charrie
Kass stood at her mark in the track loop. As soon as the whistle went off she sprinted pushing herself to be ahead of the other girls. It was the 250 meter dash. She was behind one girl which meant she was second. She concentrated on her breathing. In, out, in, out,... she thought to herself. -
Wrong thing. Ignore the link.)
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Lauren raised an eyebrow when Shade sat beside her. A couple of other people at the table stopped ratting for a moment. The moment passed quickly and everyone started eating again. I focused on my orange. "Hey," I said to Shade.
(Right after I post that it wasn't working, it works! Lol) -
IHLAOY Newbie"Hey hey HEY, stop that. Get away from me, shut up." Cutter said, pushing himself away from the group. "Touch me again, and I'll...I'll...shout or something. Don't look at me like that, SHUT UP!"
Cutter sighed heavily, and continued walking away. God, why was he even here? Everybody he asked gave him a different answer. 'We're fighting the government, it's for your protection, you're better here.' He was perfectly fine back on his farm, and there he didn't need to run around a track like an idiot or get poked every six minutes.
Taking another breath, Cutter felt a slight rumble in his stomach. Better get something to eat before someone came and TOUCHED HIM AGAIN, god dammit! And so, without a word, Cutter sat down next to brown haired girl, nodding slightly as he did.
"Hey, howreyu?"
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