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DROP THE BASS — rap battle; open!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt;text-align:justify;width:325px]"as much as i just love rapping and singing in front of a crowd, i won't be participating. although, i can judge," the first-mate chimed in halfheartedly, gazing at x with a drowsy look in his eyes. the only time he had really ever 'sung' in front of someone was when he had found that karaoke machine out in their old territory. but now, here they were, getting ready for a rap battle. what could he even rap about? nothing came to his blank mind.
( "speaking" | deputy | #scymir14 )
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"Fuck it alright then,". James had never participated in a rap battle before, so this would be quite interesting to say the least. The jaguar could speak quite quickly, though her accent could get in the way a couple of times. Oh well, the jaguar had signed up for it.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 375px;][justify]"Yassss James Yaaassss." Toxicpaw laughed, nudging the jaguar. He was a bit sad that Ymir wasn't participating, but hey, he could handle it."Mmm, let's wait for a few more people then we can get on with it." X decided aloud, not really caring if the others interjected at any point.
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'I'll, uh, watch,' Lady joined Ymir. The bronze femme had no intention of rapping today. Or any day, for that matter.
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" i'll watch too. think i'm coming down with a sore throat.", the canine said, rubbing his throat.#scringpaw14
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aw, what? it would have been totally rad to watch peachmoon slam down some sick rhymes, however her roleplayer wasn't exactly good at that sort of stuff. a shame, honestly. "i''ll watch." the doctor said simply, sitting herself down within the rest of the onlookers.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt;text-align:justify;width:330px]man, poor toxic. he was trying to get people to join and there everyone was, just watching like he was. ymir padded forward, going to regret his decision to do what he was about to, but he didn't care. they all knew each other here. it was like a big, happy family. "okay, fine, i'll join," the ebony feline muttered to x, stepping over to where james stood to stand by his coworker. it was kind of ironic. the two first-mates against one another.
( "speaking" | deputy | #queenymir )