Posts by tansyy

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[sup]That sounds awesomesauce! But let's keep flooding to a minimum if we do so, m'kay? I'm active but there are days when I'm not. xD
Would there be any plot of the realistic human rp? Murder mystery? I dunno, I just read a novel like that and my muse picked up for it. But I'm open to any ideas!

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TRIS PRIOR

[sup]"It's fine. It doesn't really bother me," I reply to his questions about my wound. It really didn't. It only hurt when I had too much activity such as running or climbing. It stopped bleeding so it was okay now. I mean, Tobias himself had injuries but I didn't bother mentioning them. He would probably say that it didn't bother him as well. He was like me when it came to pain. We both didn't show pain nor weakness. That thought suddenly made me think of my dead mother. She didn't show weakness until the very end. That was horrible for me.

"Only people from Dauntless," I then lied, not wanting to speak about my mother. I would when the time was right but I didn't know when that would be. For all I knew, it was until we completed this mission. If we died there, then it would be never. I hated the thought of dying, especially on a mission such as this one. The rest of my family probably depended on me...or they thought that I was one of the traitors. My mother didn't think so. She saved me, for Pete's sake! If only I could repay her.

I honestly forgot what we were supposed to be doing here for a couple of seconds until I suddenly remembered. There was something wrong with the people from Dauntless - the ones who weren't Divergent. We had to stop it, I was guessing. Yeah, leave it all to the two of us. We'll not screw anything up, that's for sure!

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[sup]How about we do a simple best friends thing with a couple of twists? Maybe a magic twist? c;

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[sup]Yup!
Maybe there can be some evil magic for or something voldemort ?? I dunno, I live for action in plots. xD

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[sup]I need donations for multiple possessions. A majority of my FK is on my sub-account where I have been saving up. However, I only have 16788.38 FK on there, which is quite low. I have already transferred FK from my main account and my other sub-account, so this is my last resort.

Please donate? /) (\ I'll love you forever if you do! Just send the FK to my main account and I'll just transfer it. <3333

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[sup]Yes, that idea is perfect!
May I claim fire? It's okay if not, I just like the element. xD
The plot seems good so far. Anything else you want to add?

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[sup]Hmm....I'll make it air!
The time period? How about present day? I'm not good at rps that are held in the past. xD

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[sup]Here would be fine! Any type of human roleplay can go here. c:

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[sup]Tracking! I will edit this post with face-claims so keep a look-out! c:

Air (Miles);;

Fire (Savannah);;

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[sup]I edited my post!

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[sup]Hmm...how about they're at school acting all normal and stuff until Warren decided to screw everything up. The school goes into lockdown but the four buddies are in the halls due to getting out of class and skipping it on purpose. They escape and then go on the run? I don't know, that's just my idea.cx

If you have any other ideas, I would love to hear them!

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TRIS PRIOR

[sup]"Dead? I know. I was there," I interrupted, still touchy about the subject. I couldn't help it. It just happened so recently, I couldn't let go. I remember how she told me she was okay, so I turned my attention towards the others and shot them down. Once I turned back, she wasn't moving. At all. I looked over and saw that there were multiple shots in her torso. I tried to wake her up but it didn't work. If there was a moment that shattered me completely, that was the moment. I would eventually be able to speak about it without trouble but for now, it was difficult. Whenever someone mentioned her, I felt horrible inside.

Deciding to change the subject, I scanned over Tobias' injuries. Wow, they were harsh. Worse than mine was. "Hey tough guy, are you sure that you're okay?" I asked in a playful tone of voice, gently nudging him in the ribs with my elbow, making sure that it wouldn't be painful once I did so. I wanted to make sure that the both of us were okay before we tried to stop whatever was happening. I also wanted to lighten up the mood, especially for me. I needed some confidence.

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[sup]Alright! Would you like to start or shall I? (:

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[sup]I normally do seperate and in third person. I just do about one or more paragraphs for one character and the same with the other on the same post, but I would put some clarification such as a name or picture in to help identify them. c:

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[sup]*SAVANNAH*

She loved skipping class. She wanted to make it a daily thing but unfortunately, she cared about her education as well. She wanted to both have a good education and a rowdy life, which was incredibly hard to achieve. She had to focus on one or the other, which she didn't want to do. Why couldn't she just focus on both? Anyways, the female was skipping math class. She despised that class. The teacher literally spent half of the class period complaining about the stupidity of her students and how they couldn't answer simple questions while learning a new subject. She would totally love to set the teacher on fire. Okay, maybe not the teacher but the classroom with no one in it. Savannah wasn't a murderous type of person despite her power, which was dubbed the most dangerous of them all. She didn't like to be called dangerous but it haunted her. However, she always brushed it away or joked about it.
She walked into the hallway near the library, spotting Iris and Theodore. "Hey, what's up guys? I'm so happy to miss out on math. All the teacher does is complain about her life and students. It's funny but it's annoying as well." She said, rolling her brown eyes.

*MILES*

"If you hate school and you know it, clap your hands!" Miles half-whispered as he made his way over to them, glancing at the library in case anyone heard him. He loved ditching class. He did it nearly every class. It wasn't like they would miss him. He had a certain way of disappearing and having no one notice his absence. That was because he hardly spoke in class but he was out-going around people he knew for a long time. Miles was just strange like that. In class, he was quiet and shy but here, he was one of the strangest people to be around. Well, discluding Savannah. And maybe the rest of them. Still, he was pretty strange.
He leaned his back against the wall, his arms crossed across his chest as he did so. He always had a tough guy attitude on. In actuality, he was not all everyone thought he was. Yeah, he was tough to beat, especially with his power, but he had no urge to kill anyone let alone injure them.

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TRIS PRIOR

[sup]I was sure that the injury on my shoulder wasn't the only one. I mean, I couldn't have gone out of that fight uninjured. Even though I couldn't feel them, I knew that I must have had a couple of cuts and bruises here and there. Most of them were covered by my clothes so they weren't noticeable. But cuts and bruises weren't serious so I just nodded, "I'm not lying." Was I a good liar? Maybe. I didn't know for sure because I didn't technically live for truth like Candors did. But I did lie, especially back in Dauntless where I had to hide my test results.

"Come on, we need to get going." I say, not wanting to press on the matter anymore. I wasn't badly injured but I was very sore. I was already tired and all I wanted to do was go back and lay in bed. But that wouldn't happen. I was on a mission and I couldn't quit now. I had to prepare myself and go on. I was being depended on and Tobias was as well.

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TRIS PRIOR

[sup]I had to kill people to get through this. That was the only way. It was an "eat or be eaten" type of situation. Kill before you're killed. Did I kill anyone yet? Yes. Will. I couldn't help it, he tried to attack me while he was under the influence of the serum. I didn't want to say anything but I guessed that someone had to know. "I...I killed Will." I say after a couple of minutes of silence. We were heading towards the train which led to the Dauntless Compound. There would be a Control Room there where we would have to break the simulation. Or just stop it. Whichever came first. I was just keen on seeing all my friends back to normal. The only part I was worried about was how Christina would react to me killing Will. We were friends for quite a while and I didn't want to break that.

The train would probably give me a sense of nostalgia. I remembered jumping on and out of the train for the first time. It was scary but I was now used to it. It wasn't scary any longer but it was still a thrill. I kept my gun in one hand and Tobias' hand in the other. I didn't want to part with any of them. My gun was half-loaded, so I had a sort of good supply left. But would of be good enough to finish the mission? I sure hoped so.

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[sup]I am willing to pay my firstborn child.

That is amazing, dear! You should open up a shop! You don't have to but it's a suggestion. xD
I absolutely adore your graphics! <333

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TRIS PRIOR

[sup]But I could have not shot him! I thought, still feeling guilty about killing him. He was a friend of mine, annoying as he was. I didn't intend to kill him. He was about to shoot me so I shot him first. I wish I didn't, though. I wish that that didn't happen. If it wasn't for me, he would still be alive and with Christina. I pushed any remaining thoughts away, not wanting to focus on that. I didn't need to. After all, I didn't need to think about him when I had to save everyone else.

The train didn't come until a while later. The seconds felt like hours. I took a deep breath, remembering how I first ran here after choosing Dauntless in the ceremony. That was fun and exciting. I had hopped onto the last cart or somewhere near the last the first time. Maybe I could do that again? Who knew whether or not this would be the last time I would run to the train? Cart after cart passed quite quickly but I knew when to jump and run. I have done it before.

Realizing that I must have looked awkward waiting while the train was going, I said, "You can jump if you want, I'm just waiting for the last one." If he asked her why, she would answer truthfully. She wasn't going to lie about something that was as easy as that.

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EMILY TOMPSON

[sup]Sneaking in other people's houses? That wasn't exactly what I was doing! I was just...borrowing the house? Okay, maybe I was sneaking around in his house but I didn't hide or anything, so it wasn't technically sneaking. "You can go ask them yourself. I/ not willing to come near them." I didn't want to go near them. They would just start complaining about how it wasn't my time and that I shouldn't have been dead, and how I didn't belong in the ghost world or whatever it was called. I don't know what they're talking about but I'm sure that they meant that I was too young to be dead. If only I knew how I died.

"It's not only your house. I'm been on planes and in houses in other countries. I'm only here because I don't like thunderstorms. I'm also not in the mood to travel anywhere so I'm just staying here." That was the exact reason. I didn't go deep into my fear of thunderstorms so I just left it at that. I didn't want to be teased about fearing something that couldn't hurt me.