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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 7:26 pm
The year of 3010, the world completely deserted of every living, breathing creature that just disappeared. But for some reason, a handful of people are still here. They are the only living things here, or are they, there seems to be something else out there, something smarter but not human.... Rules: Once you join, you keep posting ask me FIRST before you add twist or decide to blow up the earth no sexual content (this is sci fi, not romance, come on people!!) don't kill people without their permission only i can make up the aliens (srry) ~Profiles~ Name: Age: Gender: Prefers: (women, men, both..) Description: (can place pic in here if you want) Personality: Here's mine! Name:Emily Wedgwood Age: 18 Gender: Female Prefers: men Description: http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/B/BR/BRI/BrimstoneAngel/1185656579_icturespty.jpgPersonality: Cheerful, can be bossy and a neat freak. She is very boy crazy and loves sports. She avoids confrontation at all costs.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 7:37 pm
Are you sure I can't be an alien/monster? I'm really good with stuff like that.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 8:35 pm
pm me allientis Are you sure I can't be an alien/monster? I'm really good with stuff like that.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 12:31 pm
Reguler profile, or different one?
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 9:58 pm
a different one allientis Reguler profile, or different one?
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 2:03 pm
I guess you're right. I'll make a regular profile, and we just hope someone else hops in. Name: Lance Mido Hazuki Age: 19 Gender: Male Prefers: women Description:  Personality: quiet, cool, collective, smart, bold, can be selfish, VERY standoffish if insulted, a good fighter, but tries to avoid it, avoids interactions with others if possible, and dosent like being in groups.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 2:16 pm
Name: Red Age: 19 Gender: female Prefers: men Description:  Personality: she is sweet at times but is a hunter at heart she rarely trusts anyone and most people barely trust her
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 3:09 pm
We have 3 people, permission to start?
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 9:26 pm
permission GRANTED rolleyes
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 9:37 pm
~Emily Wedgwood~Emily picked herself up, unaware and disorented, "Wh-where did everybody go?" she was on the field in her track outfit with her hair in a pony tail. She fell and when she looked around, everybody was gone. "Hello?" she yelled at nothing. She wobbled around, her heart pounding in her ears, she looked more around and found that everything looked like after school, empty. For a moment she was convinced that she was dreaming. "This can't be happening!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 3:38 am
Lance stood silently in the forest, staring awestruck at the meadow. His head hurt really bad, and all the deer and rabbits he had been watching were just..... Gone. Lance frowned, walking forward, still seeing nothing but trees. He let out a sharp whistle, but his dogs didn't cone... He didn't even hear any barks.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 2:06 pm
Red was standing in the middle of an empty street with her eyes closed her uniform was torn at the ends from running and her sword was in her hand she stayed still and quiet listening for something....anything to save her from this lonely pit that has become of the world
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 3:40 pm
Lance sat down in the grass, pulling out a small knife. He picked up a long stick and began sharpening the stick, until the end was a long, fine point. He then doodled in the grass, drawing patters and shapes. After awhile, he went to a large area of dirt, and drew a huge, amazingly detailed dragon like beast. He stood there admiring it, before sighing, Mido, at the bottom, referring to his middle name. He then left the area, disappearing into the forest.
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