Luke is sitting at a table in the cafe, scratching a small doodle of the Galactic Republic symbol into the surface of the table with a whittling knife.
Luna peers over his shoulder at it
He seems to be spaced out, but jumps when he notices her presence.
She looks embarrassed "I didn't mean to startle you"
He looks up at her. (Need a desc?) “It’s fine. I was totally out of it.”
(sure)
"You sure?"
(He looks about 15 and is 5’8”. His brown hair has surfer waves and is a little shorter than shoulder length. His eyes are green with brown spots and he wears a large sweatshirt and sport shorts. His face is freckly and his skin is slightly tanned. His face is pretty emotionless and he has dead eyes which are a sigh of mental trauma that someone carries)
”Yeah, it’s fine. I’m a jumpy guy.”
She pats his shoulder
He flinches at her touch.
She pulls her arm away
“Uh…Sorry about that.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
Luke is sitting at a table in the cafe, scratching a small doodle of the Galactic Republic symbol into the surface of the table with a whittling knife.
Luna peers over his shoulder at it
He seems to be spaced out, but jumps when he notices her presence.
She looks embarrassed "I didn't mean to startle you"
He looks up at her. (Need a desc?) “It’s fine. I was totally out of it.”
(sure)
"You sure?"
(He looks about 15 and is 5’8”. His brown hair has surfer waves and is a little shorter than shoulder length. His eyes are green with brown spots and he wears a large sweatshirt and sport shorts. His face is freckly and his skin is slightly tanned. His face is pretty emotionless and he has dead eyes which are a sigh of mental trauma that someone carries)
”Yeah, it’s fine. I’m a jumpy guy.”
She pats his shoulder
He flinches at her touch.
She pulls her arm away
“Uh…Sorry about that.”
"it's okay"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
He doesn’t even notice her
She peers at his book.
It’s the first mistborn book
She nods slightly. “Good author.”
“Hm?” He looks up “What did you say?”
She flinches. “He’s…uh…he’s a good author.”
“Yes. That’s why I’m reading it.”
*this is just me if I wasn’t worried about pleasing people. Just brutally honest*
Luke is sitting at a table in the cafe, scratching a small doodle of the Galactic Republic symbol into the surface of the table with a whittling knife.
Luna peers over his shoulder at it
He seems to be spaced out, but jumps when he notices her presence.
She looks embarrassed "I didn't mean to startle you"
He looks up at her. (Need a desc?) “It’s fine. I was totally out of it.”
(sure)
"You sure?"
(He looks about 15 and is 5’8”. His brown hair has surfer waves and is a little shorter than shoulder length. His eyes are green with brown spots and he wears a large sweatshirt and sport shorts. His face is freckly and his skin is slightly tanned. His face is pretty emotionless and he has dead eyes which are a sigh of mental trauma that someone carries)
”Yeah, it’s fine. I’m a jumpy guy.”
She pats his shoulder
He flinches at her touch.
She pulls her arm away
“Uh…Sorry about that.”
"it's okay"
“I’m Luke, by the way.” He scratches his head.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
He doesn’t even notice her
She peers at his book.
It’s the first mistborn book
She nods slightly. “Good author.”
“Hm?” He looks up “What did you say?”
She flinches. “He’s…uh…he’s a good author.”
“Yes. That’s why I’m reading it.”
*this is just me if I wasn’t worried about pleasing people. Just brutally honest*
This seems to make her smile a bit. “Have you read any of his other books?” *this is me if I never switched schools and spent my life being bullied for being smart with no friends*
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
He doesn’t even notice her
She peers at his book.
It’s the first mistborn book
She nods slightly. “Good author.”
“Hm?” He looks up “What did you say?”
She flinches. “He’s…uh…he’s a good author.”
“Yes. That’s why I’m reading it.”
*this is just me if I wasn’t worried about pleasing people. Just brutally honest*
This seems to make her smile a bit. “Have you read any of his other books?” *this is me if I never switched schools and spent my life being bullied for being smart with no friends*
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
He doesn’t even notice her
She peers at his book.
It’s the first mistborn book
She nods slightly. “Good author.”
“Hm?” He looks up “What did you say?”
She flinches. “He’s…uh…he’s a good author.”
“Yes. That’s why I’m reading it.”
*this is just me if I wasn’t worried about pleasing people. Just brutally honest*
This seems to make her smile a bit. “Have you read any of his other books?” *this is me if I never switched schools and spent my life being bullied for being smart with no friends*
“No. Though this is my second read.”
“Oh. Well I’d recommend the stormlight archive series.”
A tall girl walks into Claws and Paws. She has short curly brown hair and blue eyes. She has braces and appears very nervous, flinching away from everything. She wears a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and you can’t really make out her figure. She wears tiny silver studs and black combat boots. She slouches down and walks near the walls as if trying to melt into the shadows.
She sees an African American guy reading at a corner table. Boots propped up on the table
She sees him and starts to turn away before deciding against it and sitting across from him. She doesn’t make a move to talk to him.
He doesn’t even notice her
She peers at his book.
It’s the first mistborn book
She nods slightly. “Good author.”
“Hm?” He looks up “What did you say?”
She flinches. “He’s…uh…he’s a good author.”
“Yes. That’s why I’m reading it.”
*this is just me if I wasn’t worried about pleasing people. Just brutally honest*
This seems to make her smile a bit. “Have you read any of his other books?” *this is me if I never switched schools and spent my life being bullied for being smart with no friends*
“No. Though this is my second read.”
“Oh. Well I’d recommend the stormlight archive series.”
*I wanna join! Anyone else taken the "completely utterly emotionless" role? Only thing I could think of*
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Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*I wanna join! Anyone else taken the "completely utterly emotionless" role? Only thing I could think of*
*grad*
*awww back to the drawing board then*
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Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
“Uh…Sorry about that.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
She nods slightly. “Good author.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
"it's okay"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
“Hm?” He looks up “What did you say?”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
She flinches. “He’s…uh…he’s a good author.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Yes. That’s why I’m reading it.”
*this is just me if I wasn’t worried about pleasing people. Just brutally honest*
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“I’m Luke, by the way.” He scratches his head.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
This seems to make her smile a bit. “Have you read any of his other books?” *this is me if I never switched schools and spent my life being bullied for being smart with no friends*
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“No. Though this is my second read.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“Oh. Well I’d recommend the stormlight archive series.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Nice to know.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*cut*
she nods. “Is that one good?” She seems very nervous about asking this.
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Yes. At least I think so.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*I wanna join! Anyone else taken the "completely utterly emotionless" role? Only thing I could think of*
Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*Oh god*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*was that a "no?"*
Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*I was kinda talking to myself there. Also i dunno*
*I have no idea how to play myself with something different
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*grad*
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*awww back to the drawing board then*
Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
*I honestly don't know whether RP-ing me is a good idea*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.