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 Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:03 pm
Albtraum Der Angst ((There's a friend of mine who I've been wanting to start an rp with, but we've never gotten it together. If you want I can show you a link to our test thread and you can see what you think. We could all four do it ^^ )) {{That'd be awesome! biggrin PM me the link, please!}}
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:04 pm
{{And just so everyone knows, I'm not giving up on this story. I love it and I think it has a lot of potential. I just am through trying to get people to post. Either you do or you don't.}}
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:09 pm
Ari stroked her necklace. There were tiny bumps on it that would have been invisible to a sighted-person’s touch. Since her fingers were sensitive, though, she could feel them. The thing was actually a whistle, with tiny holes. As far as she knew, it was unique… and had been her father’s. She briefly wondered if he had been blind. ”Que sera, sera… liebe,” she murmured in Spanish, both in response to Musica and to her thoughts.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:10 pm
((.... So, what....? Are Ari and Musica doing all of this alone, or in the same room as Truth or Dare? Because if they haven't left, then that's really awkward and confusing.))
((I hate to sound bitchy, but I'm honestly getting confused. There's two people moving at the speed of light and the others who are moving slowly and if they aren't in the same scene anymore I understand, but if everyone is still in the same room... ))
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:13 pm
(We're all in the same room still...
and I'd like the link too, please!)
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:16 pm
((Yea, and I know it's all kinda mixed up and stuff. I guess we could move.... If that keep down confusion. I was enjoying the all together stuff, but my lack of a life gives me more chances to post so I just do. Sorry for confusion. ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:16 pm
(It's dinner time! I'll be back in an hour or so c: )
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:22 pm
((Then, um.... yeah... okay then.... I'll post now....))
Satisfied with her cheap cop-out answer, Caroline reached over and spun the bottle. It landed on the girl who offered up her makeup, the one with dark hair and green eyes (Caroline did not know her name - if the girl picked Truth, that is what she would ask).
"Truth or Dare?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:23 pm
{{Ack no! Don't move the scene somewhere else. You shouldn't have to do that when you two have kept the story moving. I have a post I can make, but it won't help move the story along. lol.}}
Ever was busy concentrating on the wall across from her. She couldn't look to her right because then she'd see Ares donned in make-up. She couldn't glance to her left because Ari and Musica were... oh what they were doing was just wrong, especially around other people.
But you know, they were having fun, and wasn't this game supposed to be about having fun? Though, she thought the fun had to involve everyone... Ugh, she hated how she could talk herself in circles all the time!
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:28 pm
{{And since that's all I can do, I'm heading out for the night. Night!}}
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:34 pm
Musica looked over to see that the bottle was once more spinning, and he sighed in contempt. "It seems the game is again going Miss Ari, shall we continue to participate?" He said beginning to sit up again, bringing her up with him. When he was sitting up once more he leaned over to her ear to whisper. "¿Usted habla español también? Muchacha lista usted es Srta. Ari."
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 8:15 pm
”Sí,” she murmured, “Hablo, y tambien hablo Francés!” Ari obediently followed him, and sat down. She sensed the bottle spin, but it did not land upon her. She smiled at him. ”Le français est jolie, non? Il ya sûrement quelqu'un comme vous pourrait-il apprécier! Mais s'il vous plaît, appelez-moi 'Ari' ... sans aucune formalité. Nous sommes des amis, non?” with her French, her voice took on a more exotic tone.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 8:18 pm
((To prevent confusion I think I'll just wait till the others can post before I do. Sorry sad ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 8:20 pm
(It's cool!)
Aphrodite was smiling, admiring her work on Ares' hair. Her happiness gave way to surprise, however, as the bottle was spun and it landed upon her. She gave a laugh, and then pondered her choice. "Hmm... I think I have to pick dare," she trilled, smiling at the girl.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 8:31 pm
"Oooh, a dare...." Caroline needed something ridiculous, something hilarious, something... Oh, what that hell.
"Kiss me," she challenged the girl. Caroline wasn't a lesbian, but she was willing to kiss a girl if it meant shocking everyone in the room.
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