Magic RPs discussion

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((hiiiiii))

((lol hi))

((so tired))

((lol i have a headache..))

((aw im sry))

((it's k..lol it's cuz i had a major sugar crash last night))

((well obviously))

Jak twirled his wand absentmindedly. yawning he leaned back and stared at the bright blue sky.

Belle sits on the grass growing some flowers out of bordem

((for guys mostly hill))

((SOOO! NO ONE ELSE IS DOING ANYTHING ELSE AND I'M BORED))

((obviously u wanna b a guy lol =P))

((soooo XP its out of pure bordem and did you get my group invite?))

((no i didnt?))

((AGH i sent it to you just look up the group 1800's Role Play i think is what i called it))

((lol well i didnt get it?))

((idk then just look up 1800's Role Play))

((ok one sec))

((Yay!))

((i just looked it up and for some weird reason it says cannot see page or something? like wtf??))

((AGH i got the name wrong sry its 1800's Role Group))

((ok then let me try again))

((okayyy))

((didnt work this is way irritating))

((wow EVIL computer!!))

((i know =())

((hmmm give me ur account name and pass on a message i'll sign you on and get the application and delete the message if you want))

((um i'd rather not resort to that))

((okay maybe it'll work tomorrow! =D))

((ugh wanna rp witches for a bit))

((me and jamie won't be on i gotta get to bed now NIGHTIE <33 i need to get up early tomorrow))

((aw ok ttyl))

((hiya!))

Sighing, Jak rolled onto his stomach and groaned before floating up to standing postion.

yawning, he began his long walk- he wasn't aloud to fly yet without supervision- towards his house. suddenly he stumbled unexpectedly over someone on the ground.
"What the-?!" he splutered before colapsing onto the ground.

"OMG i am soo sry i didn't think anyone was going to walk this way I AM SO SORRY" Belle says *picks him up* "whats your name?"

Jak, dusted himself off.
"No, I should have been looking where i was going. I'm Jak. And you are...?"

"haha i'm Belle! Nice to meet you! Your the first nice kid i've meet all day!!! I'm new here, Where do you live?" Belle asks

Jak smiled at Belle's easy going way. then he pointed over to a tall dark- and spooky unless you had a good sense on what to do if you came across one of those spiders-mansion on top of a distant hill.
"Thats my house. I know- its missing the dark clouds and lightening bolts." he laughed. he and his family were commonly known as 'the freaks'. They kept to themselves but....sometimes they said...odd things. Once, Jak's father asked how much a cauldren would be. and when they went car shopping, Jak's sister demanded to know where the brooms were.

"Haha i live right next to you it look like! Wait are you the people that are considred "the freak"? Don't worry i don't judge my family's kind of weird as well so its Friday do you want to hang?" asks Belle kinda shyly now

((i have play practice i'll be back on at around 7))

((aww!!ok.))
Jaknodded enthusiastically.
Sure, he was well known.
He was liked.
He was popular.
He was cool, confident- bold even.
In the wizard world...
here, where he had to be 'normal' he was the freak, the nerd, the oddball. the one people shouldn't talk to.

((awwwww poor jak))

"Okay then how bout meet uhhh HERE at like 12:30?" Belle asked

"Ok. That works perfectly." Jak said.

"YAY! I made a new friend! My parents are going to be soo proud!!!!" Belle says

Jak laughed, thinking the same thing.
"I guess I'll see you at 12:30 then."

"Yep, i was wondering but why do people think your a 'freak' you seem pretty normal to me!" Belle says enthusiastically

Jak went pale. What if- no, he couldn't let her know that he could do magic. she'd run into town saying he should be burnt a stake.
"I, uh, don't know. I , ummm, guess that I'm just different." he finally stuttered foolishly.
((question- is stuttered a word?))

((yeppers! im saying witch cause i'm a girl))

"Haha don't worry i like you, your a lot nicer than those other jerks in town, they keep hollering and saying rude remarks when i walk bye as you can see *points to her punk style* i'm weird too!" Belle says although she wishes she were allowed to tell him that she was a witch but alas her mother would kill her!