I've been writing since forever; all I have to my name are unfinished stories, hundreds of rp threads, and nearly 200 angsty poems xDD
Not much has happened, no worries xD We might be able to set spark to the thread again, since the patch of inactivity seems to have passed
So it seems lmao
My first stories were poorly written in the elements sense, and didn't really have any drama.
Bump? :p
We are just trying to get the thread back up and running
there was this story I wrote a year ago about warriors and I had an idea, but it was very poorly written and you couldn't help but cringe at every paragraph of a chapter.
Yeah while the grammar was good, the story was cringey.
HELLO I was on vacation and, being in the mountains, didn't have any time to even get online. But I'm back! So hello!
Hey! Nice to see you again!
Hi!
What now?
...dun know...
Well we'll think of something
We RP!
Idk why I hadn't thought of that.
Oh ya! That's why this was made! XP
OOC: Right! Glad to be back, so let's gooooooooo!!
IC: Ed sat back in his seat, starting to drift away upon his sea of inner musings.
Saber began to wander the room, wondering where this rp was going.
Yuri sat there crossing his legs with his hand folded in his lap. He had a devilish smile on his face. Why was he here? To be honest he wasn't completely sure. Ahh he knew maybe messing around and experiencing 'fun' by Yuya's standards could help him convince the tomato haired boy to become one and become Zarc, or maybe it was a complete waste of time. Either way, he was here so it was too late to just walk out.
giv e me a moment to make a character for this I must sleep owo
(ok)
OOC: Don't worry, no rush :)
IC: Ed snapped himself out of his daze, and blinked a couple of times. This wasn't a good place to start nodding off at, filled with strangers as it was. To keep himself awake and alert, he considered Yuri, someone whom he had never encountered in his life. A new face was always a good one to watch more closely than others. Just in case.