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Both Steves watched as the lot of munchkins made their curious little way to the machine. Steve himself placed his head in his hand, writing down the various nicknames he planned to put on everybody’s train tickets. Little Steve looked at his notes, then turned to copy each one on the computer...

The taller of the Steves, the human male, looked to Keethan with an expression of interest as he spoke. He seemed apathetic to the man’s confusion, as if nostalgia. He’d seen it all before, he knew it all well. He let a soft smile form to his face as he wrote something down on a notepad...

—I’ve split everything up to make it more readable, pspspssp— You've lived every day of your life like clockwork. Wake up, do those things you do everyday, go to sleep, wake up... the cycle is endless. Not a cycle you'd be particularly upset with at all, no, life was great. Or maybe, it wasn't...

It’s totally cool

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{slide= -------------THIS IS WHERE I ADDED THE "MOOD" + "OUTFIT" + "LOCATION" DETAILS------------- ------aka the first accordion------ ------btw you can distribute these little rp details (mood, mentions, tags, etc) however you like------ MOOD: Scared, but he really tryna hide it. OUTFIT...

GRØH Grøh’s silver eyes peered up from their drink occasionally. Though he need not involve himself in this situation, it was entertaining to watch. He watched as the authoritative figure attempted to have the man in the dark green armour concede to being taken into temporary custody. The...

Stark walked through the open displays, his head down to pay attention to his phone and his phone only, not paying much mind to anything really. He was dragging his finger along the screen as he walked, trying in a note taking app to make some sort of map. On his makeshift map, there were...

{slide= -------------THIS IS WHERE I ADDED THE "MOOD" + "OUTFIT" + "LOCATION" DETAILS------------- ------aka the first accordion------ ------btw you can distribute these little rp details (mood, mentions, tags, etc) however you like------ MOOD: absolutely terrified he is losing it OUTFIT...

Kal Aguillard It wasn't too long before the lot of the meetup began to scatter. Kal himself was left a bit in shock as everyone moved about quickly. He wasn't sure who to go with, as everybody was soon to become an indescribable blur with how quick they moved, how far they were going. The man...

GRØH Just like the lot of the other competitors, Groh had found himself located in the bar. Though, he would not desire to get himself a drink, no. He was just looking for a place to get himself ready for what was to come of the competition. He cared not for the other competitors. They weren't...

Though Kal’s initial priority was to discover the wonders of all the new technology on board, a new voice caught his ears. Though, he could not determine the source. ”Hey..” He began, looking around as he asked the group. ”Did somebody say something about.. a Pugomancer..??”

{slide= -------------THIS IS WHERE I ADDED THE "MOOD" + "OUTFIT" + "LOCATION" DETAILS------------- ------aka the first accordion------ ------btw you can distribute these little rp details (mood, mentions, tags, etc) however you like------ MOOD: ver y very angry grr angry angryryrry OUTFIT...

The time was nearing. Steve looked to the busted clock on the wall. It no longer worked, but he had the urge to look and check every so often, as if somehow things were back to normal. As if things always were normal. Though the clock had run out its use, Steve could still tell the time. Maybe...

Kal Aguillard Kal continued to watch as more and more of them gathered in this spot. The man’s pale eyes meeting everyone’s figures as they all came together. His nerves began to settle with each new addition; he felt better knowing that each one of them was coming to this point for the same...

Sariah looked to Brandon as he spoke, her face still filled with an undertone of horror and dismay. She continued to set the table after he said what he did to her. She had a smile on her face, but her hands were shaky. On the outside, she’d appear as her usual self, but inside she was being...

Sariah helped with setting up the table, as she usually did. As one of the older kids, she was usually tasked with such, since she had better motor skills than some of the younger ones. She’d set a plate on the table for each child, along with various silverware. Though, she spoke very little...

Kal Aguillard Kal's demeanour settles slightly, seeing as how these people were acting. It was obvious now, that they were with him, too. Good. He'd poke his head about a bit more, his hair swaying as he looked both to the left, then to the right. He'd look back at the forming group with a nod...

It was just a few hours ago that Sariah witnessed the horror of being ‘adopted’. The child in a container.. the monsters.. Mom. Feasts? They were just produce? It was too much for her to handle. She was heaving, shaking in terror in her own bed, unsure of what to do next. She had to leave, but...

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