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Hello, hello, hello! Greetings and salutations, fellow roleplayers! To start this off;
I am a minor
If you are not comfortable with this, I completely understand and wish you luck in your search for suitable partners...
Hello, everybody! First things first, I am a minor. If you are uncomfortable with that, I completely understand! :csmile:
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For those of you still here, I...
Finally. Finally, Alastor had gathered all the ingredients. The girl enters her apartment with a grin. If it all went according to plan, he'd be back. After all this time, he'd be back.
Alastor sets her bag on the floor, pulling out a seemingly random array of objects. A shark tooth, a pigeon...
Midori awkwardly stands in the corner of the room. Why did she have to arrive first again? You'd expect at least Aloisa to be here, with how serious she is all the time. But, alas, here Midori sat. Alone. In a room. She sighed.
Aloisa had said they were getting a few new members. Midori...
Marcia slips through the door. It was just a quick peek! She wanted to see what the world looks like overrun by mutants. Maybe she could even collect a sample for the scientists to study! She pokes around in her bag before nodding to herself. Spear, check. Food, check. Water, check. Journal...
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Before I start I will clarify, I am a minor. If you are uncomfortable with rping with a minor, have a good day (/gen)!
And for those who care, my timezone is MST.
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