Φ±*Radiant Sun*±Φ action/adventure/romance roleplay O+A

Alright I have three ideas of how to make more people join. Which of these should we do?

Restart the role-play on a new page	35.7%	[ 5 ]
Ask some friends to join.	28.6%	[ 4 ]
Leave it how it is and let people join if they want.	35.7%	[ 5 ]
Total Votes:			[ 14 ]

[ADAMANT_VALOR]

Joseph Raiton

Sometimes the blind...

Joseph walked into the kitchen when Mel called his name. He sat down at the table where a place had been set for him. "Looks good." Joseph said as he looked down at the food. He looked up and gave her a half-hearted smile. Styx walked into the kitchen and started to eat the food on his plate.

...can see better then others.

[green_angel_1]

Tattered wings and broken bones,
Bruised by words and bruised by stones
Flying to wherever she can escape,
Held together by hope and tape
Hiding in fear and hiding in shame,
Carrying their judgment and carrying the blame

Melantha did not return his smile, instead she simply thanked him before lifting her fork and starting to eat. She was tired, and upset. Thinking hard, she didn't really feel much like smiling. She was angry at the towns people now, for not being able to understand them. For treating them so horribly when all they had ever done was help. why must people destroy what they don't undestand? she wondered.

Pulled from her freedom and pulled from her sky,
Pushed over the edge to see if she could fly
Ripped from her happiness and ripped of her wings,
Loved by nothing and afraid of everything
Pushed further without knowing how to fly,
Down falls the wingless angel rejected from her sky

[ADAMANT_VALOR]

Joseph Raiton

Sometimes the blind...

Joseph looked down at the food and started to eat. It tasted good but he was more focused on the upset look on Mel's face. "You ok?" He asked curiously after swallowing the food in his mouth. Styx was eating the food off his plate.

...can see better then others.

[green_angel_1]

Tattered wings and broken bones,
Bruised by words and bruised by stones
Flying to wherever she can escape,
Held together by hope and tape
Hiding in fear and hiding in shame,
Carrying their judgment and carrying the blame

She looked up at him for a moment before looking back down. "Yes, I'm alright." she said though her face said otherwise "I just wish it didn't have to be like this..." she said as she set down her fork. She no longer fet like eating, though she was ravanous from the magic use. Suddenly realising she was bringing down the mood she looked up at him "please excuse me." she said as she stood and headed towards the doorway out of the kitchen. She was tired, yes, that was it. She was tired. She'd feel better in the morning. With that thought she headed to her room and sat on her chair, pulling her knees up towards her.

Pulled from her freedom and pulled from her sky,
Pushed over the edge to see if she could fly
Ripped from her happiness and ripped of her wings,
Loved by nothing and afraid of everything
Pushed further without knowing how to fly,
Down falls the wingless angel rejected from her sky

[ADAMANT_VALOR]

Joseph Raiton

Sometimes the blind...

Joseph accepted her answer and went back to eating. "She doesn't look like she's ok does she Styx." He said. Styx looked up at Joseph and nodded slowly. "Think there's anyway to cheer her up?" He asked. Styx shrugged then went back to eating.

...can see better then others.