I need a roleplay
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Thread Topic: I need a roleplay
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I'm done
(sloppy, wouldn't have taken so long if computer didn't freeze)
Name: Mirena
Age: 17
Other: Mirena was part of a group of travelling performance artists, Mirena was a dancer, and a conductor of illusions (like a magician), however, their troupe was attacked, their carriage burned, many killed, Mirena was the only one left, with scars, and strange powers. -
Awesome.:3
Pride elbowed Heph "Yeah, heh, no one died."
"S'what I said."She smiled, poking him in the ribs again.
"Pride says that he would of prefered dead people."The blonde said, eyes turning sad.
"Psh, Pride can shut up~" -
May I join?
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Sure Tori.
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Mirena sat atop a rooftop. She didn't bother to cover up her scars because she didn't think they detracted from her physical appearance, aside from being a little scary at first, no one really takes much noticed. She watched the townsfolk scurry on their lives as if it mattered.
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Name: Demi Bellatrix Smith (Goes by Bellatrix)
Age: 13
Other: Has been hospitalized and locked up in mental institutions ever since she turned 3. She is very intelligent for her age, thus she is one of the world's most wanted criminals. She killed all her family at age 5. She is insanely obsessed with blood.
Sorry that it took so long, I tried to find the right picture :/ -
Kay.:3
Heph slipped off the building, landing with grace, followed by Pride.
He tilted his head and looked at the buidling, which was collapsing. -
I got off the bench, tears streaming from my eyes. I headed toward the lab, already having a feeling something was wrong.
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Bellatrix sat in a dark hospital room, grinning creepily. Blood flowed down her pale little arm as she dipped her fingers in it. She licked her fingers; the blood was warm and tasty. She felt weird, for she hadn't killed anyone in a few months. She had a plan... A dark, minister plan... She was going to kill her nurse.
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Mirena jumped off the rooftop she was scouting on, and started walking down the road without a destination in mind. Ever since everyone died, Mirena has been isolated from human contact, none would be her friend, and nor does she want any.
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"Now what, Miss whiter-than-snow?"Pride asked, a shadowy scythe forming in his hand.
She shrugged "We find someplace else to stay, and try not to destroy it?"
"Sounds like a plan." -
(@Tori is that Demi Lovato?)
I start running, then she that the lab has fallen. I walk to the remains. -
A young woman walked into the room dressed in scrubs, holding a plate of pills. A confused look landed on her face as she looked at the empty hospital bed. "Bella? Bellatrix? Where are y-" the last part was choked off. Bellatrix held the IV's cord around the nurse's neck, and tied it, hanging it to the celeing fan. She then ran off to the exit of the hospital, smirking micheviously as doctors rushed to her old room.
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(Yep.)
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(What did she do to herself?)
I slowly sit down on a small rock, tears gently falling down my face.
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