Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
"Uh... uh... okay?"
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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
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
"Uh... uh... okay?"
"Yeah." Cover returns to stabbing the picture.
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
"Uh... uh... okay?"
"Yeah." Cover returns to stabbing the picture.
"You're... um... really violent."
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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
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
"Uh... uh... okay?"
"Yeah." Cover returns to stabbing the picture.
"You're... um... really violent."
"Thank you! Do you want me to stab you as well?"
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
"Uh... uh... okay?"
"Yeah." Cover returns to stabbing the picture.
"You're... um... really violent."
"Thank you! Do you want me to stab you as well?"
"What? No!"
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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
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
Clover is sitting in the arts and crafts pavilion, stabbing a dagger into a hand-drawn image.
*doop*
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
"Uh... uh... okay?"
"Yeah." Cover returns to stabbing the picture.
"You're... um... really violent."
"Thank you! Do you want me to stab you as well?"
"What? No!"
"Awwww... they almost never do..."
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
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Kenji chuckles
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
Duan runs over to Kenji, sopping wet. "Heya! I'm Duan!"
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!
"Kenji."
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
"Nice to meet you! You seem nice!"
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!
*Hello!*
Molly is sitting in the Amphitheatre, lazily swinging a sword.
Jacob is at the practice range, firing arrows from his bow.
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"I get that a lot."
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
"makes sense."
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!
*doop*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Duan peeks over Clover's shoulder. "Hi!"
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!
He shrugs
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
The image seems to be that of an older boy, with brown hair, and uhh (insert description of Cordon I forgot what he looks like lol)
"... Oh. Hello, there."
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Uhhhhhhh... you don't like that guy? Is he evil or something? Is there gonna be a quest?"
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!
"Oh. No. He's my dad. He's dead now. Atticus killed him. Or maybe it was (Insert name of Capatin's character uhh sorry I forgot). IT was probably both of them. They killed him. Then he came back. But he was still dead. Dying. Decaying frrm the inside. Killed by chaos, eaten by worms while he was still moving. HE came back, only t leave again. I hate him."
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Me when listening to the PJO musical which actually has some really peak songs: I must reread...*
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!
"Uh... uh... okay?"
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!
"Yeah." Cover returns to stabbing the picture.
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"You're... um... really violent."
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!
"Thank you! Do you want me to stab you as well?"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"What? No!"
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!
"Awwww... they almost never do..."
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!