Brian rolled his eyes at the overtheatrical teacher. Taking attendance as best he could without asking anyone their names. He was used to every teacher, the theatrical teacher that enjoyed her class. The mean teacher that was only there to get payed. The lazy teacher who let the kids do whatever the...
((Your GMming makes no sense... And it's giving me a headache, you posted 4th period in your post, yelled at someone for ebing where you told them to be... I'm just going to assume it's first period, and your bell system is broken.)) Brian pulled his pillow up arround his ears. They still hadn't fix...
Welcome deathfans to this years DEATHMATCH! In a crowded arena where two men enter and one man leaves, only the truly skilled and deserving will SURVIVE! *Cheers* And now for todays contestants! This thread is not meant for signups or to roleplay, this is for suggestions. We roleplay every satrurday...
Brian felt his back curl at the announcement. His notebook falling flat and limp at his side. He let out a hard breath and almost cried. All the pretty instruments would have to wait for his touch. He drooped a little and stuffed his hands in his pockets before making an abrupt 360 degree swivel and...
Brian smiled, it must be nice having a voice, the ability to simply state things instead of writing them down, it was so much easier and faster. But sometimes it was better to say nothing at all. He exited into the hallway and peered about wandering a bit untill he spotted a directional sign. He spo...
Brian had decided to join him, His sheets now sparkling as he re-did the bed. Taking note to get new sheets eventually. Next he tore down the posters in his bunk aclove and reched into his backpack carefully unfolding an artists rendition of Ludwig Van Beethoven. And placing it squarely on the wall....
((Since you wont respond to my PM I'll just have to assume you agree)) Brian entered room 2B, a rather large 4 man room, it was quite spacious being at the end of a corner, with 2 sets of bunk beds one on each side of the room. The unfortunate part of this was that the entire room was black and red....
I sit at a recording studio, I make your songs sound better than they are. You know why songs on a CD always sound way better than in live? Thats because of people like me. I'm the guy behind the recording booth who raises the switches, turns the dials, and feeds it through a computer Savvy? ^^
I hope it's not too late! also hope you don't have this yet!
name: Brian age: 26 instrument: Synth and mix-master height: 5'6 weight: 130 pounds behavior: friendly, mute romance (yes/no):No what do you think that band name should be?: Kentucky Thunder other: I'm a good roleplayer! please?
((Oh win! THANK YOU! *HUGS*)) He looked at the top right hand side of his sheet which said 'class assistant' He smiled a bit. Then his smile broke out a little more realizing bit by bit at this, it would look great for any kind of music colledge he wanted to get into. And he wouldn't have to simply ...
Can someone please Find a way to implement dice rolling into threads so people can roll dice without having to go to RPG chat? It would be simple enough to do and would make things like combat rolling more fun and in depth without having to go over to chat. >.> Thank you for your time.
Brian narrowed his eyes at the dean when he wasn't looking and folded his schedule before putting it in his pocket and turning a quick 180 degrees and walking off. He began to move slowly off in a smooth wort of way, his footsteps seemed perfectly timed and extra heavy, as if he enjoyed the sound of...
Kleptor stepped out of a cab near central park just as the rain hit. The gentle sprinkling of refreshing water peeling along his sensitive skin and greased up hair. He felt the tinkling of rainwater against his blastic shades and better bundled up his coat. Looking over the hurried cars and people r...
Name: Kleptor Age: 25 Sex: Male Race: Human Occupation: Businessman Apperance: Kleptor stands at a tall 6'5. His hair is slicked back several times over and falls down the back of his neck quite a distance. His pale skin vastly contrasts his dark black sunglasses. His long black trenchcoat tapers of...
((I guess so, It's just i'm in a 9th grade class, with a 9th grader, in a 9th grader room, >.> *My stomach sinks* I don't wanna be a burden but... I... I don't think I like that setup... How can someone in a higher grade learn in the same class... I dunno. Whatever you wanna do. I don't feel comfort...
((I think someone edited my sheet that wasn't me! I've been playing someone not first year for a bit now. And suddenly I'm in 9th... also I was suddenly 19...)) Brian looked at his schedule, room assignment, and general course of studies including classes, and teachers he had had before. He looked c...