Soapeth!
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Thread Topic: Soapeth!
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Alrighty then. This is the link to the other one, so you can see why it made me sad. She literally did everything I asked her not to do.
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Ugh, yes, I'm sorry dear Sunshine. I will do as you wish, milady.
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Name: Connor
Gender: Male
Age: 16 -
x3
No godplay.
"I stuck you to the wall."
No focusing only on your powers.
"Even though you clearly were not doing anything intimidating, I'll say I think you're going to attack so you'll go along with it and attack me and I can show them off."
Type correctly.
"ok but no promises i'm not 2 god with that so ya"
"Also, I think I'll say "Hello?" every two minutes without giving you time to actually do anything."
Sorry, venting. You just have no idea how much that killed me. -
Also.. not it.
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I won't stick you to the wall, or say you're going to attack, or typ lik dis, or yell at you when you don't post.
I understand. That's what writing with my classmates is like. -.-" -
Just, one question. Where is she? In jail, on a boat somewhere, in a hotel room... What's her current location?
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Yay! Thank you. :3
Anyway... who is your person? He's the good guy? -
Oh, sorry. Late post. She's been evading arrest for years now. She lives in an apartment right now.
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And yes, the "good guy."
Okay.
Connor's dad had said something about the criminal they'd been after. She'd been put on the back burner for a little while. But now they had a better idea of where she could possibly be. He'd been sent just to check things out. He wasn't an actual cop... yet. -
Valentine awoke to her tiny apartment, curled up in her favorite armchair. She stretched out her limbs, but was too comfortable to get up. She reached out lazily to turn on her stereo, hoping that some screamo music woul wake her up.
Asking Alexandria was playing, and she turned it up to top volume.
She sat back, content. Managing to escape arrest for all these years, having her own apartment. It was a modest life, for a thief and assassin of her calliber, but a welcome one. -
He sighed, hearing the blasting of screamo coming from one of the apartments. If this occurs regularly, someone should call in a complaint, he thought automatically. It was slightly embarrassing to know all of the rules for calling in complaints or reporting. He'd known them by heart since was eleven, though.
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Valentine finally made herself get up, pour herself a glass of milk, and go out on the tiny balcony. Not bothering to turn her music off, she sighed, and sipped from the mug.
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Connor continued walking toward the apartments. The music also continued to play. It was annoying, really.
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After she finally finished her milk, she set the mug on the railing, and looked over the parking lot. It took her a moment to notice the guy walking toward them, and another to decide she didn't like him.
Her eyes widening, she turned to rush back inside, accidentally knocking the mug off the side. She ignored it, ran inside, locked the door, and turned off her music.
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