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Well what do you know? I'm not the only one smashing my head against a wall.

Ah, alright. Thanks!

Shared as in combined? Idk, that's what I've experienced for other Rps...

Question? In order to interview selecteds, we have to do a shared post, correct?

Finally! Ah the hard work has paid off.

Hey um...when would we be starting this RP?

Fine by me :)

YESSS!

Athalia Ethyreeal “Steady. Steady Ezrin.” Athalia pulled back on the reigns and the silver blood-mare let out a nervous snort, the press of bodies exciting the creature. The bells embellishing the reigns tinkled sharply, further provoking the horse. “I don’t understand Ademarian customs...

Bump!

Bump! What PrincessMuk said!!

Rheitz simply nodded, unsure off how she was going to fare sitting in a car with a gun she had no idea how to use. She slid down in her seat, trying to hide herself from view. Delilah pushed the car door, stepping out and sliding her gun back into its holster. "This plan better work Leore. I...

Delilah peered out the window only to draw her head back in quickly with a grunt. A bullet ricocheted off the car's exterior, denting the black paint and revealing the silvery body. Rheitz was also staring wide eyed out the window, cowering whenever a bullet scratched the surface of the glass...

Bump!

Dingle landed noisily on Minerva's outstreched, hopping onto her shoulder to nibble at her hair. The white-haired girl said nothing, though she knew that Rose and Robert were talking about her. Fine. It was better to make enemies this way. Then competeing against these students would be no...

Rheitz's eyes widened slightly, peering down and taking the shotgun out. She cocked the gun, pointing it at the windshield. "Heya Boss. I didn't know you kept a gun back here!" She pointed at the windshield playfully, as if she were about to shoot. Delilah, a little pissed with her earlier...

"Hey, we're with Central, let us through wouldya?" Delilah frowned when the cop gave them a blank look. Pushing herself a little out of the car, she gave the cop a frosty glare. "I said, we're with Central, let us through." Rheitz looked nervously at Lautrec, "Um. Boss? I think Detective...

Minerva frowned, "We're almost there. Maybe another hour?" She looked to Rose, "You're a tracker right? Or used to be. Anyway, how much further?" Dingle squawked from up above, flapping noislessly over their heads. "Ah, Dingle says about another mile and a half to go. We're almost there...

Hell yeah you are! Go make a character!

Rheitz frowned. "So what are you suggesting Boss?" Delilah rolled her eyes, hands digging into her pockets. The ex-cop in her was jumping at the opportunity to fight, to protect the innocent from the fire of goons. She said nothing, only following the group to Lautrec's car, sliding into the...