I have a plot.
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Thread Topic: I have a plot.
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AND NOT IT
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(DAMN YOU)
Gregory sighed lightly as he looked around the room. He checked under a table, no magic spy glass there. He kept looking, always being cautious. Being powerful does bring you enemies. And some enemies are willing to kill. -
(Oh, and can we agree that this takes place during medieval times? Or whenever, it doesn't matter to me. I'll change what I said if you don't want it to be.)
Spare the clopping of hooves on the hardened dirt path, it was a silent evening. Wind blustered across the land, creating a ruckus in the trees and chilling any poor soul without a cloak to the bone. Jessamine halted her horse and unmounted, grabbing the small lamp that was still swinging from her pack and a match. -
(lol what I meant by spy glass, its like this magical orb that attached to an object and blends in. But I'm alright with medieval times. He's just gonna be in his evil castle like the Beast castle off of Beauty and the Beast.)
He glanced around and smiled a bit. Those idiots wouldn't send spy glasses anymore, to easy to detect. He sat down and chuckled lightly. -
(I know, I was just making sure.)
She knelt on the ground, spreading out the map and holding it down with her knees. She lit the match, held it between her teeth, and started figuring out where she was and how far she had to go.
It would be about an hour or two at most to her destination, assuming there was no trouble along the way. She spat the match into the dirt, stamped it out, and folded her map. She mounted the horse again and rode on. -
@ihlaoy rps and soaps are basically the same f---ing thing. Soaping means you have a plot and you usually do it in the third person. Rping is alittle different.
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(it's okay. *chuckles*)
He started reading some notes he made earlier. He as extremely bored, no one has yet sent anything new at him. -
The horse broke into a gallop, and the two rode on through the night. Eventually she reached a small tavern at two crossroads, where a elderly drunk mistook her for a man and tried to fight her.
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(Anime is a b----...)
Gregory started to nod off quickly after reading through a few pages of notes. It was somewhat boring anymore. -
Ignore her.
She and the horse escaped unscathed and continued on their journey. -
(Trying to...)
Gregory fell asleep with his head on the desk and the notes on the floor. -
(She's a moron and honestly, you're so much better than she is. So much cooler. I would never have asked her to RP with me because you're just that rad and I need you in my life man.)
She plotted silently as they rode on.
(Time skip?) -
(*chuckles* Thanks Selena. Oh and sure on the time skip.)
Gregory walked through his partial garden he had, since he never really decided to get a gardener, with his notes in hand. It wasn't his fault that he had nothing better to do. -
It happened to be a full moon that night. She could see a castle looming in the distance, windows full of candlelight. She stopped in the forest half a mile before the large estate, and changed into a long dress and her cloak. She mounted again and brought the horse to a trot, reaching the castle in no time.
She easily slid off the horse due to riding sidesaddle and tied her steed to the gate. She slipped between the large metal bars and walked down the stone pathway toward the castle, acting timid. "H-hello?" -
Gregory kept walking until he heard a voice, it wasn't normal for him to have someone here, but he was going to check anyways. The garden was the quickest way to get to the front. He kept going in his direction he was in, finally getting to the front gate. He blinked when he saw a girl there. "Hello, what are you here for?"
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