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@whalekeeper

@loopylin

Ooooh yayyy! He looks cool!

Bryce

Bryce’s head snapped in the voice’s direction. His eyes narrowed for a moment when he saw the boy, but he hastily refocused on appearing nonchalant. That boy has goat horns. 

He straightened, shrugging his shoulders. “Nah, I’m not crazy,” he said with a chuckle. “I was talking to no one- or, a…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Oh alright, thank you! I just got really excited and I wanted to make sure I didn’t write anything wrong hehe…

@beth-torres

Here’s a character I hardly ever use. He looks to be about 15 or 16, is kinda short, has fluffy, sun-bleached blond hair over his eyes, and two little goat-like horns on his head. He is a very underdeveloped and old character. And here’s an old drawing of him.

Jack Celby

“Who are you talking to?”

Jack had been on his way to…[Read more]

@whalekeeper Tomorrow I will post art that might illicit a beautiful reaction from Lucy XD

@loopylin @keilah-h @whaley

Gabriel

Gabriel dearly wished to be able to read well. The pictures looked beautiful to him, and he wanted to know what they said. But he couldn’t admit to the young girls that he couldn’t read. He was supposed to be their…[Read more]

@beth-torres

You did fine! It was fun to read. I really like the spy concept. We just need to predict how the boys are going to be shuffled around, since most of them are in convos or predicaments right now. We’ll figure something out!

@ellette-giselle @elishavet-pidyon

I’d say the rp is sleeping, not dead ;-p

Jasper

“I elected to come here. My dear mother said it wasn’t necessary, and my dear sisters wanted me to stay behind. But although I appreciated their concerns, I dearly wanted to get out of the nursery. I had to kill two of three darlings,” the Firstborn joked.…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

Ah, okay 😆

@beth-torres

it kind of died all at once…. we were going strong and now everyone is gone, so maybe give it a little bit. 🤷🏼‍♀️🙃

Hmmm I’m contemplating if I should maybe add something else to my RP…. I’m realizing that I didn’t really write anything that helps Bryce interact with people lol. I kinda just rambled. 😵‍💫

@whalekeeper

Ellis

Moth was faster than most people Ellis had fought before. The fairy moved unexpectedly, and soon Ellis found himself mostly on defense. He barely blocked a stab to his side, grimaced, and pushed back. He was on the back foot, and his head was beginning to feel fuzzy. Suddenly he felt a jab hit his shoulder, and met Moth’s e…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Oh dear. Mission accomplished I guess lol. I was thinking it would be a fun writerly joke

It’s great XD I’ve been inspired to maybe confuse my friends with something like this one day lol!!

Six is still a lot. Your world sounds quite immersive!

Oh thank you! 😊

@whalekeeper

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

He grimaced ever so slightly, but a moment later his smile was back. “I didn’t want to come. my father sent me.” For once, he didn’t want to talk any more on a subject. Something that rarely happened to Wolfgang. “Why did you want to come?”

@elishavet-pidyon

Hii! I’m sorry I didn’t respond! Honestly I was caught off with the name change and somehow I was just super confused. I had to read the first Jayson post like three times before I finally processed what was happening 😂😭😭

Ooh, and icy sword. That’s cool.

Hehehe 😂

A culture of rules and regulations could be fun to write… Or not…

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@whalekeeper

Oh yeah XDXD I guess he somehow just lives in this one country that’s really greedy and won’t share their secrets to modern technology with anyone else lol!! I agree that this could become really funny. Hehehe.

@beth-torres

He frowned, then took a small, black earpiece out of his pocket. Bryce shoved it in his ear, listening as the robot-assistant greeted him with artificial happiness.

Since everyone is from the same world, and everyone else is accustomed to a less than modern tech level, we must assume Bryce is from a superdeveloped country or something…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Oooooo perfect! Thank you!!

Bryce

The gym was the average place, only it was full of sweaty royal teenagers. Bryce’s face twisted.

Which of these boys was he supposed to approach first? Or which instructor? There couldn’t possibly be anything important here.

His eyes darted around as he tried to take in everything. Nothing stood out, other than fights that seemed too wild…[Read more]