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Richard just looked at her, a little irritated by how she didn't really respond, but also glad she was okay. He himself was lucky enough not to feel any pain at all. "I guess that's a yes" he mumbled to himself, a habit he realized he has been getting into more and more. As Megan was looking at...

Hey, I'm interested a bit. I've read all of the books in their original language, so I thought I might fit in. But just so you know, I'm new to this site. I might not know how things work or whatever. Anywho, I'm mostly interested in the School of the Viper, but I'd probably be willing to move...

Hearing Megan, he turned his head back towards the match, squinting a bit this time around. Unsurprisingly, it didn't help. He shrugged. "Hey now, you know I don't like them. And usually, I don't need them anyway" he explained again, the same way he usually does when this topic comes up. As...

After a moment of thought about the matter of importance - the sandwich - he decided that she was a little right in what she said about forgetting to order. "Gah, fine, I'll just make something out of the ingredients we bought." It took him a moment to remember the other thing she told him...

"Face-eating?" Richard scratched his recently-shaved chin. "Huh, the trends Millennials will think of these days..." he sighed, resting his head on the seat and closing his eyes. He sat for a moment like that, simply thinking, who knows what about. Then he turned his head towards Megan, though...

"Guess she didn't have any to offer" Richard said to himself again and shrugged. He looked back at the traffic behind him and sighed again. "She sounded mad, guess I should hurry" he mumbled right before moving towards the car, in what could only be described as a mix between a jog and a run -...

"Dammit..." whispered Richard only to himself, although even he couldn't hear it with all that noise. "...Should've stayed with Meg." He stared at the noisy cars in annoyance, already tired by having to listen to it all."What the hell... this isn't even NYC, why all the traffic?" He turned...

Richard groaned quietly, waiting for the food. "Hey, I'm gonna walk around a bit. Call me when the food gets done, we can meet up outside" he said as he left without waiting for an answer. Since he was leaving without any items with him, he took special care not to look like he stole something...

Richard just followed her, not responding to her declaration that she'll be driving. As long as she won't kill them or run someone over, he didn't care. Besides, he wasn't wearing his glasses again anyway. As he stepped out of the house, he looked at the sky. It was a habit he acquired some...

"To each their own" said Richard, addressing Megan's tastes. He was already heading toward the kitchen though, so he wasn't so sure if she even heard him at all. As he grabbed the Cola from the fridge, he noticed that there's nothing there that he particularly enjoyed drinking, and the small...

"Moron, I'm right next to you" answered Richard. It sounded like something that should be said with an annoyed voice, and yet he was more bored and indifferent than anything else. "Don't have to shout." He stayed in his weird position for a moment. That is, with his back lying on the floor and...

Richard Cox Age: 17 Height: 176cm Weight: 60kg Fraternal twin. Doesn't like his name. Has bad eyesight but doesn't do anything about it. Doesn't have any real hobbies, which makes him sort of bored with life.

Hey, so I'm a new guy here. What do I even put in an introduction like this? I'm some young Polish dude, but I think I'm fairly competent in English, at least enough to talk on a daily basis. I'm not really a veteran of roleplaying - I've only done some improvised D&D-like roleplays with a bunch...