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 Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 11:55 am
교체 세계
literally translates into "Alternate World".
A friend of yours disappears one day during school, you assume he played hooky, but he disappeared for weeks. On morning, You open your locker and a letter falls out. The writing is scratchy and in old ink. It is from your lost Friend!! It's directions in your school to the furnace room. It says to go at midnight. and bring what you have to defend yourself.
The world you are about to enter has strange yet wonderful creatures, waving landscapes, and many people. Time passes differently in this world, your friend was 15 last time you saw him, but now he's 21. When he enter our world he'll be 15 again. He'll tell you about everything, except the evil monsters choking the land and why he has a giant sword eek .
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 1:18 pm
This story is about each different person, just to let you know RULES 1. no breaking gaian of School for Better role playing rules 2. I don't think I need to say this but, no cybering 3.you can't be an elf, dwarf, or anything magical.only human. 4. no being able no know about everything in this new world. 5. you may have archery, fencing, martial arts, and anything you could do in real life교체 세계 6. you may bring knives, antique swords, or your own fists.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 1:33 pm
profile format
screenname:
name:
age:
Race:
skill:
weapon:
bio:
appearance:
personality:
other:
Pet: [optional]
pic:[optional]
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 11:21 am
screenname:locopedestrian name: Jack Gi'Tyan age: 15 Race:Korean skill: Martial arts, runs fast, and he can jump high. weapon: Twin pocket Knives bio:Jack was born in North Korea and escaped from North Korea to South Korea, eventually landing in the U.S. Everyone always asked him why he changed his original name of "Tein" and he changed it because it reminded him of North Korea. His parents died 2 years ago, and he's been an orphan ever since. He has a strong will and a strong sense of justice. appearance: shaggy, black hair, Brown eyes, Asian features, average height, and not very muscular. personality: smooth and silent and will listen and look before judging. other: Hates Cheese. Pet: [optional]No. pic: 
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 11:33 am
At 11:30 Jack came up to the door and picked the lock to get in the school. Once he got in he waited on the other side of the door.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 1:12 pm
screenname:Jiver name:Maximo Thompson (Max) age:15 Race:English skill:great aim, vast knowledge of fire arms, 20/10 vision weapon:a M1A1 Thompson, a Winchester 1866bio: Thompson was transferred to Jack's school and was never really in good terms with him. Since the first day of school Tommy almost got in a fight with Jack but it was broken up by one of his first friends. Ever since that then Thompson was friends with her but when he disappeared he got suspicious note in his locker. It was from his friend and said to meet at the boiler room at midnight with a weapons, so he took his father's rifle and he took his Thompson(licensed under his father) then left to the boiler room. appearance: personality:sometimes strict , hates Jack, willing to kill, polishes his guns, very strict about people touching his guns other: he also took a few boxes of ammo in his back pack as well as a first aid kit and a rope
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 1:18 pm
Max sneaked down the halls and check to see if the door was open, to his surprise it was. he slowly opened the door and walked in closing it behind him, He stood up right when he saw Jack "so you put that note in my locker did you?" he took off the safety and waited for Jack's response
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 5:53 pm
((why do you hate me? crying ))
Jack glanced at Max oh lord, why me?.."*sigh* on I got one too." Jack said as he held up an almost identical piece of paper.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:15 pm
Max inspected the paper then put his Thompson on safety "I wouldn't say your friend was kidnapped...maybe ran away" he grinned and sat down waiting for something to happen "so what are we waiting for anyway"
((they almost got in a fight ever since he didn't like you twisted twisted twisted ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 2:22 pm
"well, it won't be midnight for another half-hour,"Jack said glaring at Max," and he has a lot of friends, like you for instance." He gestured at Max.
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 2:25 pm
We need at least 5 more people to join, and if you join soon, you can be the friend!*
*this offer is only for the first person to join. offer ends May 10th
so what are you waiting for? JOIN TODAY!
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 2:55 am
(if I was suppose to PM my char to join, i apologize. anyhow... here's my char I'd like to use) Name: Shura Age: 15, male Personality: smart-alec, very foolish. Looks:  Weapons: a hidden modified colt python 357 magnum (left-handed), with a safety switch on the right side of the gun & detachable supressor, & an 8-inch combat dagger. Traits: accurate (with his gun), situationalist (normally when surrounded), & a specialization in 1-handed firearms (including SMGs). (if i do get accepted, i probably won't know how to start the char in the RP)
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:29 pm
screenname: gothicmuffin
name: lexxi
age:14
race: American
weopon: little knife for protection
personality: bored a lot. laid back. care free.
appearance: 
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:33 pm
(idk if im supposed to do something but im just gonna join i guess o.o kick me out if you dont want me here i guesssss)
Lexxi walks up to the school and pushes the door open, wondering why it wasnt unlocked. "well that sucks" she mumbles "i brought my spy kit for nothing..."
She walks around for a while and soon sees 2 boys...
"umm...."
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