*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
“Awesome!”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
“Awesome!”
"Yeah, yeah. Welcome, to the House of Blanke."
As they step through the door, they find themselves in a large, 30 by 30 wooden room with two doors on either side of it. At the far end of the room, there is what looks to be a map, full of rooms and hallways. Decorating the room is a large table in the middle, and two closets on either side. On the left, it says 'WEAPONS'. On the right, it says 'COATS'. At the head of the table, behind a large stack of books, is Chiara Blanke.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Something catches William's attention and he runs to it leaving the arena
“Good riddance.” Aspen sighs.
*New RP?"
*Sure! Kori and Murphy?*
Kori is sketching out a blueprint for the treehouse.
Murphy comes up behind Kori. “I’ll tell the rest of us about this tree house later. Right now it’s you, me, Chiara, Jasper, and maybe Kian.”
"Who's all three of them."
“Kian is a forgey guy. We need them. Chiara, I thought I saw her talking to you yesterday. Jasper is kind of our leader.”
*hahaha. No. Jasper is not the leader.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
“Awesome!”
"Yeah, yeah. Welcome, to the House of Blanke."
As they step through the door, they find themselves in a large, 30 by 30 wooden room with two doors on either side of it. At the far end of the room, there is what looks to be a map, full of rooms and hallways. Decorating the room is a large table in the middle, and two closets on either side. On the left, it says 'WEAPONS'. On the right, it says 'COATS'. At the head of the table, behind a large stack of books, is Chiara Blanke.
“This. Is. So. Cool. How come I’ve never been here before?”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
“Awesome!”
"Yeah, yeah. Welcome, to the House of Blanke."
As they step through the door, they find themselves in a large, 30 by 30 wooden room with two doors on either side of it. At the far end of the room, there is what looks to be a map, full of rooms and hallways. Decorating the room is a large table in the middle, and two closets on either side. On the left, it says 'WEAPONS'. On the right, it says 'COATS'. At the head of the table, behind a large stack of books, is Chiara Blanke.
“This. Is. So. Cool. How come I’ve never been here before?”
Chiara speaks up.
"Because I've never invited you? And I still haven't invited you. Why are you here.."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Also, cuz I'm lazy and dunno where that interaction ended, lets just say Murphy and Jasper successfully steal the coals*
*Can we skip to after that?*
*Sure!*
In a flash of light, reality once again folds inwards, and the two of them materialize by the ocean. In one hand, jasper holds a smoking bag which holds the coals, the other grasping Murphy''s.
"... Well. We (GP)ing did it."
“Don’t let them burn out.” Murphy warns him.
"Oh, they won't. these things... well, they're not only the coals of the hearth on Mt. Olympus, but they also embody all fire everywhere. I don't think these would be capable of burning out."
“Woah… so how do we start forging?”
"Ask around for anyone good at forging and hates the gods."
“Kian.”
"Alright. Go talk to him. Bash his head a couple times if he refuses. If you really need help, call me. Me and Chiara need to strategize..."
“Hey! I can strategize too!”
"... Fine. Come with me."
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
“Awesome!”
"Yeah, yeah. Welcome, to the House of Blanke."
As they step through the door, they find themselves in a large, 30 by 30 wooden room with two doors on either side of it. At the far end of the room, there is what looks to be a map, full of rooms and hallways. Decorating the room is a large table in the middle, and two closets on either side. On the left, it says 'WEAPONS'. On the right, it says 'COATS'. At the head of the table, behind a large stack of books, is Chiara Blanke.
“This. Is. So. Cool. How come I’ve never been here before?”
Chiara speaks up.
"Because I've never invited you? And I still haven't invited you. Why are you here.."
“Hey! I thought we were friends!”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
"... Fine. Come with me."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Great!” Murphy chases after Jasper like an excited puppy.
*I love the puppy type characters.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Sure! Kori and Murphy?*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Kori is sketching out a blueprint for the treehouse.
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
"Ugh."
He winds his way through the forest, stopping at a cliff. He seemingly reaches through the rock, opening up a shadowy door.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
Murphy comes up behind Kori. “I’ll tell the rest of us about this tree house later. Right now it’s you, me, Chiara, Jasper, and maybe Kian.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“Awesome!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"Who's all three of them."
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
“Kian is a forgey guy. We need them. Chiara, I thought I saw her talking to you yesterday. Jasper is kind of our leader.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"Anyone we want to kidnap?"
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
"Yeah, yeah. Welcome, to the House of Blanke."
As they step through the door, they find themselves in a large, 30 by 30 wooden room with two doors on either side of it. At the far end of the room, there is what looks to be a map, full of rooms and hallways. Decorating the room is a large table in the middle, and two closets on either side. On the left, it says 'WEAPONS'. On the right, it says 'COATS'. At the head of the table, behind a large stack of books, is Chiara Blanke.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Evan. Peter. Melony. A lot of people, to be honest.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*hahaha. No. Jasper is not the leader.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“This. Is. So. Cool. How come I’ve never been here before?”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Chiara speaks up.
"Because I've never invited you? And I still haven't invited you. Why are you here.."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*I know. Murphy only thinks that.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
“Hey! I thought we were friends!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Kori starts to sketch cells on the blueprints
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
“Although… we do already have a base. The bosses won’t let us use it though.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"Probably for a good reason." He says not looking up
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p