All CS accepted! We will start the RP by tomorrow. Thank you, and Happy Holidays!
@Gilmoregirl12 @nynja @Keira Winston @Mademoiselle
If you are a student, please choose your roommate to begin! If there's an uneven number of boys and girls, your roommate can be of a different gender. Also...
One. Two.
Trystan laughed as he heard the gun shots. If some idiot got himself, or herself, killed just minutes before the game began, then he has a pretty decent chance to win. The hunters had finally arrived, and what better way to know than to announce their presence. After a minute of...
Lukas crossed his arms in response. The woman in front of him is proving to be difficult. "You know, you just completely ignored my questions. Maybe I don't feel like answering yours," he sighed and turned around, ready to head inside the store to find some medical supplies that he might have...
It took him a few more hours before he realized everything. It should've made sense since the beginning; the injections, the bag, the separate cells. All the protocol it took to keep him and the others from knowing where they are, or what will happen to them, should've alerted him to what lies...
He was about to say "I just came here for the gun," but he stopped himself before he did. She seemed to believe that he had saved her, and that might prove useful. He hadn't considered making an ally until moments ago, when six purgers decided to show up and ruin his day. So he simply smiled and...
He was about to answer her back when they intruded. There was six of them. Six outnumbers one heavily, and he has no time for that. The man and woman alone posed no threat to him, but the recent addition surely did. Lukas weighed his chances and acted quickly. One, he can join the unlucky duo...
He never liked the idea of purging, never wanted to participate in a cruel game of survival. But when everything you have lived for is stolen, sometimes the only thing you can do is to take.
"Stück Scheiße," Lukas cursed as he shoved the corpse aside. Men like these disgusts him, like the...
When the sirens blared throughout the city, Lukas was still leaning on the wall with his arms crossed. The sounds of bullets firing, breaking of glass, and muffled screams already bombarded his hearing. Minutes before the announcement, he had seen the convenience store's owner sprint into a...
The place stank of smoke and booze. The men around him tried their best to hide their nervousness, but it wasn't enough. It is 4:00 P.M., and after two hours, everything will go out of control. The barista started to polish the remaining shot glasses, while stealing furtive glances at the wall...