KuonnaAi101
New Member
Preface:
I'm running a group RP, not on RPNation, but on another site. I had required my RP to be Semi-literate for the RPers,: my definition of Semi-literate is 4 minimum sentences in 2 paragraphs and having basic understanding of grammar and spelling. My assumption (maybe this is my fault) is that the people who asked to join would understand the requirements and fulfill this. I ran my RP for the first time reading the posts of the other RPers, that's when I ran across the post I'm having problems with. At first, I let it slide in hopes that it was just the first post and it was going to get better. But it pretty much stayed within level and when comparing the posts of the other RPers I felt quite conflicted. I could also see the distance between the RPers from this specific RPer because they probably did not like the way she wrote so none of the characters were approaching her.
The problem I'm facing is that this writer is not writing within the standards of the RP and with the minimum standards of the other writers. As host of the RP, I wasn't sure how to handle this because I feel guilty for the other writers since they clearly did not want to write with her since they were not having their characters approach her. Also, I felt bad for the other writer because after doing some investigation on the person I realized that this person is a non-native speaker (she never referenced this to me when applying) and maybe she is practicing her english. However, to be honest, I personally felt that my RP is not meant for practice as per se I set the writing level to be Beginner, then I would not have mind.
So my question is....
How would you personally handle this in a nice way?
Example Writing of the Person:
Example Writing of the Other Writers:
I'm running a group RP, not on RPNation, but on another site. I had required my RP to be Semi-literate for the RPers,: my definition of Semi-literate is 4 minimum sentences in 2 paragraphs and having basic understanding of grammar and spelling. My assumption (maybe this is my fault) is that the people who asked to join would understand the requirements and fulfill this. I ran my RP for the first time reading the posts of the other RPers, that's when I ran across the post I'm having problems with. At first, I let it slide in hopes that it was just the first post and it was going to get better. But it pretty much stayed within level and when comparing the posts of the other RPers I felt quite conflicted. I could also see the distance between the RPers from this specific RPer because they probably did not like the way she wrote so none of the characters were approaching her.
The problem I'm facing is that this writer is not writing within the standards of the RP and with the minimum standards of the other writers. As host of the RP, I wasn't sure how to handle this because I feel guilty for the other writers since they clearly did not want to write with her since they were not having their characters approach her. Also, I felt bad for the other writer because after doing some investigation on the person I realized that this person is a non-native speaker (she never referenced this to me when applying) and maybe she is practicing her english. However, to be honest, I personally felt that my RP is not meant for practice as per se I set the writing level to be Beginner, then I would not have mind.
So my question is....
How would you personally handle this in a nice way?
Example Writing of the Person:
Jump little up and down, then look quickly confused around herself in island trying gather herself up. Instead of that jumps few meters up when see the island. `Pull yourself up young woman or whatever you are` I was thinking. `That`s not appropiate` I continued thinking and slap myself accidentally at face. `Great, now I look stupid then` I was thinking embrassed. `Breath Apillonia breath` I repeated myself time after time and breath once more very deep in and out. Then I stretched few times with some yoga movements, then I pulled myself up and looked once again around me wishing that no one did`t see that first reaction, then I refined my glance front and saw girl, women, whatever she was front of me, then I glued my eyes side to that women. `Are that a some kind of bird` I was thinking myself, then I grapped bag side of me. `I hope that no one is bothered, that I took my yoga gear with me` I thinked. `I must be dreaming again` I think in my head. `Hey stop that thinking even for one second` I ordered myself and I sighed deep, I fixed little my clothes before I continued my journey. That women welcomed us all and order us everyone go inside. `That`s fine by me` I was thinking, then I opened door and leap inside. "Woah" I said for my last word.
Example Writing of the Other Writers:
It had been a mostly normal morning, she fed her animals and made sure Emily was coming to take her spot at the RC. She packed her truck and sighed, she knew she was secretly excited to find love. She had driven to the dock that the yacht would pick her up from and she could feel nerves bubbling in her stomach the whole way to the dock. Mae had been the one who signed her up for the show and Blue was the one who had been secretly teaching her how to be a girly girl. Using makeup, getting cute clothes having a sense of style you name it, since she didn’t have a mother or sister who would have taught her. She laughed, the Rayson's were probably the only reason she was alive and as successful as she was today. She sighed as the dock came into view. ”Here goes nothing….”
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This was actually happening, she was actually going to be on a game show where millions of people would watch her for the duration of the show. She had only packed the night before due to her battling feelings on the matter, on one side she wanted to go because there was that slight near impossible chance she could actually find love, and on the other side was the other 99% chance that she would just be wasting her time. Serene finally convinced herself that if anyone asked she would just say she is trying to help fund her rehabilitation center and if they pried further or didn’t buy her story she would go with the corny response of trying to find a connection to someone.
Serene made sure to pack absolutely everything, sunscreen, snacks, all kinds of clothes, and even a first aid kit. She made sure nothing would be overlooked and forgotten, she liked being prepared for all the possibilities. Her eyes moved towards the crystal blue sea, it was breathtaking and she found herself smiling as she stared. Her eyes flicked up as she heard voices signaling it was time to get ready to drop her off on the island. She took a shaky breath before gathering her rather large suitcase and her backpack, which she was surprised the zippers hadn’t busted open yet. She shook her head, the trip had been lonely since she wasn’t allowed to bring any of her animals with her, so she had plenty of time to think. She was going to be on a love show, she had only felt love from the Ryason family and it wasn’t anything romantic so she was wondering if she was even going to feel capable of love for another person not really knowing what it was like, let alone attracting someone to love her.
Serene looked at the island that was even more beautiful than the sea she had spent hours on. She walked towards a mansion where it looked like other people were there. A tal man was standing still with a bird as she walked closer, the sound of her suitcase being the only thing to confirm her location. She gave a quick glance easily identifying the bird’s species from less than 10 feet away, she smiled hoping there were other animals on the island. She wanted to get a good spot and didn’t want to be rude and stare so she quickly looked away. She looked around seeing other men and women. They all had at least one thing in common, they all were wanting to win the grand prize. The prize would help run her rehabilitation center for 3 months at least. They were all so attractive and she started to feel her hope slip away. Of course she wouldn’t find anyone here, this was a stupid idea. She didn’t let the disappointing feelings affect her outward appearance, she wouldn’t allow herself to let others see she felt like she already lost.
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This was actually happening, she was actually going to be on a game show where millions of people would watch her for the duration of the show. She had only packed the night before due to her battling feelings on the matter, on one side she wanted to go because there was that slight near impossible chance she could actually find love, and on the other side was the other 99% chance that she would just be wasting her time. Serene finally convinced herself that if anyone asked she would just say she is trying to help fund her rehabilitation center and if they pried further or didn’t buy her story she would go with the corny response of trying to find a connection to someone.
Serene made sure to pack absolutely everything, sunscreen, snacks, all kinds of clothes, and even a first aid kit. She made sure nothing would be overlooked and forgotten, she liked being prepared for all the possibilities. Her eyes moved towards the crystal blue sea, it was breathtaking and she found herself smiling as she stared. Her eyes flicked up as she heard voices signaling it was time to get ready to drop her off on the island. She took a shaky breath before gathering her rather large suitcase and her backpack, which she was surprised the zippers hadn’t busted open yet. She shook her head, the trip had been lonely since she wasn’t allowed to bring any of her animals with her, so she had plenty of time to think. She was going to be on a love show, she had only felt love from the Ryason family and it wasn’t anything romantic so she was wondering if she was even going to feel capable of love for another person not really knowing what it was like, let alone attracting someone to love her.
Serene looked at the island that was even more beautiful than the sea she had spent hours on. She walked towards a mansion where it looked like other people were there. A tal man was standing still with a bird as she walked closer, the sound of her suitcase being the only thing to confirm her location. She gave a quick glance easily identifying the bird’s species from less than 10 feet away, she smiled hoping there were other animals on the island. She wanted to get a good spot and didn’t want to be rude and stare so she quickly looked away. She looked around seeing other men and women. They all had at least one thing in common, they all were wanting to win the grand prize. The prize would help run her rehabilitation center for 3 months at least. They were all so attractive and she started to feel her hope slip away. Of course she wouldn’t find anyone here, this was a stupid idea. She didn’t let the disappointing feelings affect her outward appearance, she wouldn’t allow herself to let others see she felt like she already lost.