Tнe 100 discussion

Wᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴍᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ﹖ Tᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ﹗

Nᴀᴍᴇ﹕
Exᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ﹕
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ﹖﹕
Wʀɪᴛɪɴɢ Exᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ﹕

Nᴀᴍᴇ﹕ KT, Lady Mask, Masky, Queen, etc
Exᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ﹕ A TON of groups. Most of them have died though, admittedly.
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ﹖ I'm a closet grammar nazi, and people that misspell and things like that bother meeeee...... D: But I'm not the type that just runs around correcting them. Just that my grammar is excellent (in my opinion atleast) and I love to try and help new groups get things going. I'm a mod of a lot of different groups (Though admittedly many are mine) and am expert at HTML.
Wʀɪᴛɪɴɢ Exᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ﹕*Le finds my best one*
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Pandora hesitated only a second after he finished his before downing her own. A blink was all that betrayed her inexperience as she set it on the counter again, a blink that lasted a heard beat longer than normal. But she was used to pain, and she was an expert at ignoring it. So ignore it she did.

"Well, if it's hiding beneath the surface, no ones wanted to go fishing for it." Pan returned, a twinge of unhappiness leaking into her voice before she shook off Logan thoughts and returning to Perry. "But it seems like someone is just giving up on the fishing pole and throwing in a stick of dynamite." she grinned at him, leaning comfortably against the counter.

She found herself enjoying the encounter. She had heard about Perry Gallows, and has especially heard about Perry Gallows and the girls. She didn't want to be the mouse to his cat, so she played ball right back at him. The only thing she was worried about was herself. She had never heard any reports of Perry doing anything a girl didn't want to, but he was famous for making a girl want to.

But ahe came in here wanting to have fun. That wasn't necessarily the kind she had thought of first, but why not see where the conversation went? She sighed slightly as she saw him order the other drinks. She knew with absolute certainty that he could still be going strong and she could be passed out drunk after the same number of drinks, and she wanted her head clear. If anything happened, it was going to be her choice, not the alcohol's.

"I'm afraid I'll have to decline on another drink, though I appreciate it." she said honestly. "If anything happens I want it to be my choice, not the alcohol's." she glanced at him a little nervously. What if he hated her or something for saying that- why did she care that much? He was temporary fun, that was all. No biggie if he did.

But it was after she had already said the words that she realized she had just admitted she might be open to his version of 'fun.' But again she told herself, why not? One night to not be a goody-two-shoes. She smiled up at him and reached up to brush a stray strand of his chocolate colored hair away from his face, and her smile changed subtly, though it was impossible to say how it was altered, and was suddenly shy as she started pulling her hand back. Well, that was it. That was the only move she has really ever done, and that was all that was going to happen. And it was pretty brave for her. (hide spoiler)]

Name:Ryan
Experience:I read so much it sometimes stops me from doing homework so I know how a story is set up.
What can you bring to the group: I am a massive grammar nazi and i think i will have a lot of fun in this group.