KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
"Sorry, I don't have any money." I replied, never taking my eyes off him.
-=+=-[RP] The Camp - A horror story - Accepting! [RP]-=+=-
- Thread starter InfinityFlames
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InfinityFlames
rainbowcherry is a slug.
AcceptedName: Amanda
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance:Personality: Funny, Short-tempered, Mischievous, Kind, Social, Tom-boy, Smart, Stubborn
Powers (3 limit): Reading minds, Fighting with dual swords
Weapon(s) of choice: Sword and pocket knife
History (keep it short and sweet): 17 year-old who had a rough childhood, both her parents passed away from doing drugs and she was taken in by her aunt. She grew up with 4 older brothers and acts very much like them. She was a bit shy when she was younger and had a hard time getting over her parents but came out of her shell as she got older.
Flaws (2 at least): Being lady like, fitting in with popular girls, singing
Other: She is nice to many people but does not really like popular girls, she sometimes has a tendency of correcting people when they are wrong
- - - Post Merge - - -
(Anybody care to fill me in briefly?)
KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
[Um Tolka had a mental breakdown, then she met Peter. Didn't miss much.]
"Yeah. I guess we all kinda woke up here."
- - - Post Merge - - -
[Um Tolka had a mental breakdown, then she met Peter. Didn't miss much.]
"Yeah. I guess we all kinda woke up here."
"Yeah. I guess we all kinda woke up here."
- - - Post Merge - - -
[Um Tolka had a mental breakdown, then she met Peter. Didn't miss much.]
"Yeah. I guess we all kinda woke up here."
InfinityFlames
rainbowcherry is a slug.
"Tolka who's this?" I ask, butting into their conversation
InfinityFlames
rainbowcherry is a slug.
I raise an eyebrow at the weed.
"Dealer?" I ask bluntly, having bad memories about dealers.
"Dealer?" I ask bluntly, having bad memories about dealers.
InfinityFlames
rainbowcherry is a slug.
"Ah." I say, biting my lower lip firmly
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KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
"That's what manipulation is for, silly!" I giggled, poking him on the nose. "And jobs."
After finishing stitching up his scratches and cuts, Suzuya smiled at his handiwork, checking out how pretty his stitches looked,
Done!~ beautiful as always~ I love Stitch Art!" He exclaimed to no one in particular, however getting back to his original plan, he started off towards where he could vaguely hear voices, skipping along the way. all the while humming to himself a melody he vaguely remembered hearing on a radio station not too long ago.
Done!~ beautiful as always~ I love Stitch Art!" He exclaimed to no one in particular, however getting back to his original plan, he started off towards where he could vaguely hear voices, skipping along the way. all the while humming to himself a melody he vaguely remembered hearing on a radio station not too long ago.
KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
Hearing something approaching, I quickly stood up, one of my guns appearing in my hand. I aimed it at the source of the sound, my finger hovering above the trigger.
Coming into the clearing, Suzuya stood still. quickly saluting with his eyes closed as he exclaimed "Good evening~"
Naturally dense, the boy hadn't noticed the gun pointed at him, he was too pleased with himself that he wasn't the only one left behind, and honestly seemed a little too happy...perhaps giving off a creepy vibe because of it. not to mention it was hard to tell if he was a boy or an girl by his appearance and voice.
Naturally dense, the boy hadn't noticed the gun pointed at him, he was too pleased with himself that he wasn't the only one left behind, and honestly seemed a little too happy...perhaps giving off a creepy vibe because of it. not to mention it was hard to tell if he was a boy or an girl by his appearance and voice.
InfinityFlames
rainbowcherry is a slug.
"I think you're crazy- I definitely do not hear anything."
KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
I quickly shot a bullet at him. Still poor at aiming, it skimmed his side.
"Ah..." He opened his eyes, blinking a few times to register the pain seething in his side, dropping to his knees so he wouldn't scream. "That's fine, that's fine, I'll just stitch it up..." He smiled, still looking creepily happy as he pulled out his trusty sewing needle from the back pocket of his black trousers. "If you could be so kind, can you tell me why you just shot me?" He sounded so calm, so collected for someone that just got shot. going back to humming his happy melody as he began to sew the wound shut, yet winching every few minutes as he did so.
