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Post by Rosy on Oct 8, 2010 0:27:09 GMT -5
Call dibs on water/ice! I'm so happy people are back! I felt abandoned for a while...
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Post by Rosy on Sept 23, 2010 2:16:54 GMT -5
((I know... Makes me really sad. I was so excited to do this rp!))
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Post by Rosy on Sept 22, 2010 12:21:18 GMT -5
((Awesome intro. I wish the boys come back so this would work out a little better... ))
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Post by Rosy on Sept 14, 2010 15:18:10 GMT -5
After the girl said her part about magic, BB's eye twitched. What kind of freak is she? she thought. I hope she's kidding. She turned slightly in her seat to get a better look at her. The chick didn't look like a freak (unlike Troy, who looked very much like the sad loser he was), but looks could sometimes be misleading. "Oh yea, Magic the Gathering. Very dangerous," she muttered sarcastically.
Meanwhile, Troy was once again at a loss for words. After a few seconds, he straightened his glasses and bent down to retrieve his cards, shooting Alira a curious glance. "You know about Magic? I didn't think you were the type."
((I'm starting to love Troy, in a dorky way.))
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Post by Rosy on Sept 13, 2010 23:53:11 GMT -5
*cries tears of joy* We're coming baaack!
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Post by Rosy on Sept 13, 2010 23:51:47 GMT -5
I'm so happy you're back. I was getting worried lol.
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Post by Rosy on Sept 2, 2010 22:40:30 GMT -5
BB was just starting to fall asleep when she heard a familiar voice.
"Hey wanna play Magic?"
Her eyes snapped open. Troy stood in front of her, holding a deck of cards. "I'll let you borrow some of my cards. I'll even help you out. I know it's hard when you first start, but with some practice, you'll learn to love it."
When she didn't respond, Troy eagerly reclaimed his seat next to her.
"Here," he said, cutting the deck in half and pushing one stack towards her, "First you shuffle then..."
"Leave me the f**k alone," Beebs scowled. She sat up straight and shoved the cards off the table and onto the floor. They fell to the ground with little fluttering noises. Troy stared, his mouth still hanging open from being cut off. His face was horrified, as if BB had committed some terrible type of crime.
"Can't you take a f**king clue? I don't want to talk to you."
He blinked and his mouth shut, making a click noise as his teeth smacked together. Beebs was increasingly getting annoyed with his stupidity. She stood up and grabbed his shirt, pulling him up slightly.
"The next time you try to strike up a conversation, I'm going to take your stupid Magic cards and jam them down your throat."
She released his shirt, pushing him away forcefully, and picked up her stuff; she moving several rows forward, away from Troy and anyone else who might try to talk to her. People need to learn to leave me the hell alone.
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Post by Rosy on Aug 25, 2010 16:00:14 GMT -5
YAY MORE PEOPLES!
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Post by Rosy on Aug 16, 2010 15:30:59 GMT -5
I hate to go back on topic, but when are we gonna get the ball rolling? Like, the mythology part of it? Just wondering lol.
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Post by Rosy on Aug 15, 2010 18:50:13 GMT -5
Why thank you, Pinata. Now tell me how much you like my eyes. (Creepy enough for you, Rosy? ) Yep.
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Post by Rosy on Aug 13, 2010 15:34:34 GMT -5
BB rolled her eyes after the perky girl winked at her. At first she thought it was because the girl knew that Beebs wasn't drinking water, but that couldn't be possible; vodka was completely odorless, unless of course you were a dog. She took another sip from her waterbottle and settled back into the chair to wait for the tingly feeling to set in. She didn't want to get drunk, not yet at least. She just wanted to be numb.
Meanwhile, the class was pretty much ignoring the professor. Troy had actually whipped out some Magic cards and joined a group of nerds the row in front of them to play. Good. BB didn't want anything to do with him. She took one last sip and closed her eyes. Time for nap.
((OOC: Deleted my last post. It wasn't really long enough to be important anyways.))
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Post by Rosy on Aug 13, 2010 15:11:44 GMT -5
This keeps getting creepier and creepier.
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Post by Rosy on Aug 4, 2010 23:38:02 GMT -5
You want to be stalked? lol.
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Post by Rosy on Aug 4, 2010 15:56:23 GMT -5
BB couldn't help groaning as Rick continued his greater-than-thou rant. All she wanted to do was get some sleep but that would be nearly impossible if the prof and the douche kept trying to updo each other. She never thought Mythology 101 would turn out to be such a soap opera. As the [slighty slutty] girl sitting a few rows ahead of her starting talking (in a manner Beebs found marginally less annoying than the douche), she reached into her bookbag and rummaged around until she found her waterbottle. Usually she saved the drinking until after class, but this was a special occasion. She popped the top and took a quick swig. Of course it wasn't water, but it's hard to tell the difference between vodka and H2O. ((I figure since she doesn't know Rick's name yet, Douchebag would be a nickname she would use. ))
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Post by Rosy on Aug 4, 2010 9:00:49 GMT -5
I have another question about the rp. When we go into the other world and then come back, how much time passes? Is it the same amount of time or does no time pass? Just wondering.
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