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Name: Angel
Activity: Every day, from when I get up, around lunch, after school, dinner, and bed time.
RP: Isa crounched on the edge of the cliff, her eyes scanning the horizon. She fingered the laces on her worn brown boots and frowned. "Peter Pan!" She teased,"Come out, come out, where ever you are!" She ducked into a cave, unknowing of his shadow lurking there. She stifled a gasp as a chill washed over her. "No!" She begged, her airway being cut off,"Please! I beg you! Get your master! I'll do anything- anything, I swear! I have information on Wendy- Wendy Darling, sister of John and Michael!" It was more than Isa bargained for when she felt being shoved into the sun to see a sadistic dictator, Peter himself, regally standing before her, holding a knife above her cheekbone, drawing blood."The information! "He snarled,"Tell me now brat!"
Groups: Wow! I Mod tons of groups, but my two most notable ones are Vanderbilt Academy for the Elite and Being a Girl.
Activity: Every day, from when I get up, around lunch, after school, dinner, and bed time.
RP: Isa crounched on the edge of the cliff, her eyes scanning the horizon. She fingered the laces on her worn brown boots and frowned. "Peter Pan!" She teased,"Come out, come out, where ever you are!" She ducked into a cave, unknowing of his shadow lurking there. She stifled a gasp as a chill washed over her. "No!" She begged, her airway being cut off,"Please! I beg you! Get your master! I'll do anything- anything, I swear! I have information on Wendy- Wendy Darling, sister of John and Michael!" It was more than Isa bargained for when she felt being shoved into the sun to see a sadistic dictator, Peter himself, regally standing before her, holding a knife above her cheekbone, drawing blood."The information! "He snarled,"Tell me now brat!"
Groups: Wow! I Mod tons of groups, but my two most notable ones are Vanderbilt Academy for the Elite and Being a Girl.
RP CONT.: Isa struggled for breath, her lungs verging on collapse. "I-she, Wendy, might be alive. She's not dead! Or she's at least a spirit!" She gasped out, grabbing Peter's wrist, "Let me go! Please!" Her expression turned to horror as she was pushed off the cliff to the churning sea full of boulders below.

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Avery
( How Often Are you On )
At least for an hour or so daily. A lot of times I'm on more. I only stay off for a really long time for a good reason.
( RP Example )
Astrid looked around the vast, empty space. Where is everybody? she thought. Astrid looked down at her grand ballgown and small heels. It was an outfit fit for a queen, and she was only a princess. Of course, when the Italian leaders were coming to the palace, you sort of had to dress to impress.
She was stirred from her thoughts when one of the palace doctors, still wearing his scrubs, sprinted into the room. Still panting, he stopped in front of the princess. "What is it?" Astrid asked cordially.
"Your brother," he replied, gasping for breath, "well, he's about to go into emergency surgery." At those words, Astrid had a miniature heart attack. "You might want to come say goodbye."
( Groups You Currently MOD )
↳ Fᴀʏᴠɪᴇᴡ (20 members)
↳ Fᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ Rᴇᴀʟᴍ Aᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ (45 members)
↳ The Selectionᵃᶰ ᵃᵈᵛᵃᶰᶜᵉᵈ ʳᵒˡᵉᵖˡᵃʸ (22 members)
↳ ♔ Tʜᴇ Sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ♔ {Sᴇᴍɪ﹣Aᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ Rᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ} (38 members)
↳ The Selection Roleplay (28 members)
↳ Medieval ~ An Semi-Advanced Role Play (25 members)
Thanks! As Mod, would I still have to apply for starred charries? Ooh, and can I claim "For other Mod" charries now too?

Okay! I'll create a dude or two soon.
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