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Can you provide reason keeping this in mind, please?

Bushy is signed up for that.

Hi. Today is the last day and I still only have two other lines.

This has gone on for the last few choruses. I'm genuinely considering just stopping the chorus if interest is low and inconsistency is so high.

That's not a threat, I'm just not feeling up to any of this anymore especially if no one really seems to care.

Have you been following Chuunibyou, still? Are you caught up?

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【 LATEST TUMBLR UPDATE | OOC: day 3/3】​

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After their return, Madeline used the shower at Reuben's, changed into a pair of sweatpants and a sweater, and took off for the rest of the day. The wet streets of Coy City were mostly empty at this point. The flood had done more damage than she had thought and people were most likely still out of town from the evacuation or focusing on home repairs. She wondered when things would be back to normal, if ever.​

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She was slowly coming to grips with how long she had to live. She could only hope that she would be as oblivious to her death as Abby was to her's. M wasn't afraid of dying. She just didn't want to be caught off guard with it and to feel powerless. ​

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Her main priority now was restoring her dignity. She had become awfully vulnerable around them. Those on the list... She was caught in a struggle between regretting her kindness and just letting it go. Her pride was below zero. She felt like nothing. ​

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The emptiness in her chest refused to cease as she walked through the cold and to the nearest clothing store. She missed her car, but Reuben had promised her that if she worked diligently, she could be making enough money to replace her car with a new one--or at least a moped of some sort. She wasn't sure how old you had to be to drive one of those. She hated her age. She wondered briefly if there was a deal that could be made with Crestatia to change that.​

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Deals. She wanted so badly to call Crestatia out, but she didn't know how. She wondered if the only way to do it was to kill someone with another around for her to possess. ​

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Her cheeks twitched with a tired smile, but she forced it back as she filled a small shopping basket with clothes and essentials. She would be going home, someday. Until then, she would be staying with Reuben. It was closer to Bellhurst, and she could work easier if she stayed with him. She would stock up on the things she needed and buy a new phone while she was out.​

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First, nothing's wrong with your writing or anything. I suggest you take a look here. This will teach you the basics regarding RP creation. In most cases (but not all), an OOC (out of character) thread comes first. In this thread you would explain exactly what was going on in the role play, any rules you have set up and you should also provide a character sheet (or an OC form) for people.

So basically from this thread, you should consider writing up a story line that this role play will be following, some rules, and an oc form that members can fill out before they join.

If you need any more help, or some more extensive explanations or one-on-one guidance, you should take a look here. Any of the members listed in that thread are willing to help you!

Another good method is to just take a look around the OOC form yourself and see how other's lay out their role plays.

Good luck.

Anyone else is free to help as well. 8)

Moved to OOC so you can get some assistance.

I'll help you out as soon as I'm on a computer. (On my tablet atm) c':

Thank you Amethyst.

@Thread: Please drop out today or not at all.

Please get your parts in ASAP so I don't have to cram...Even though it's a little too late for that.

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❝Baraiaya ail Edaslaidirr; dhasa esa lu ruunfirrar; Believe in eternity...There are no goodbyes.❞

Carefully, Eleanora leaned down to plant a gentle--yet loving kiss upon his forehead. Her older brother stared, but did not stop her. He was more focused on trying to pronounce her chant correctly. She was grateful that he had even taken the time out of his busy schedule to attend her best friend's passing ceremony. It was a tragic day indeed when a witch lost her familiar. She usually did not cry over death, but she had spent most of the cold morning hunched up in the attic and unable to stop her tears from falling. Though she was positive that Moondrop would return to her somewhere in the future, the thought of being without him until then hurt her to think about.​

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She pushed her fingers tenderly over the matted fur of his head and provided a final scratching behind his pointed ears. Her head spun with memories; from the first moment five years ago when she had found Moondrop as a kitten--rolling around in her mother's garden, and then straight back to earlier last night when she had fallen asleep with the oddly affectionate black cat curled up on the edge of her pillow.​

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She wondered why it was that he had left through her window last night. She wondered why the neighbors had forgotten to tie up their dog, and why--when a fight had broken out--Moondrop did not use his powers to defend himself. Though, Eleanora would probably not have used her powers to harm another human had she been the one to be attacked. She just wished that here had been another outcome.​

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That train of thought was much too painful to continue, so she stood softly once closing the lid of the small, handmade casket, and brushed off the skirt of her dress with a solemn nod towards her brother. She took a step back and bit down on her bottom lip as Simon proceeded then to lower the casket into the ground, underneath a large tree in their backyard.​

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xxxxxxx❝Until next time, my dearest friend.❞​

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To Do List: KHV Rhapsody Video / 3 Carolling Requests / Where Are You Christmas? mix&vid / RP Idol Revamp / KN 12.22 / Presents

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DAY 10​

-RECAP-​

Note: This recap will not substitute you actually READING, so do that if you have not or you'll miss things.​

The recap will only cover things that directly influence the story.​

(I am not a perfect human being, so I may have missed some things)​

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✖ The first kill is always the hardest.

✖ Temperance goes to the hospital to check on her pregnancy.

✖ Brian poisons everyone with rotten food.

✖ Anthony is still adorable. Cherno is obviously his big brother.

✖ Everyone spends almost an entire day eating breakfast for the most part.

✖ Who is Desmond? We don't know.

✖ Cherno cries a lot.

✖ Cue interaction between Altair, Heidi and Temperance.

✖ Elizabeth y dis.

✖ Aileen goes home after visiting her dance studio.

✖ Heidi is crazy.

✖ Madeline ...is being Madeline.

✖ Temp and Cherno keep texting and it's cute.

CONCLUSIONS/UPDATES?​

✖ Tyler and John should...Do something.

✖ Certain people need to post more frequently. The 48 hour grace doesn't apply to anyone atm. If you can't post then you need to say something to me. If you're not motivated, but can post, then post a ****** post. That's a-okay. If I didn't post every time I didn't 'feel like it' I would rarely ever post. (If my post is shorter than four paragraphs, I don't feel like posting).

✖ 3 strikes = you're out regarding the end your day ****. Go to sleep / end your day. End your day. End your day. Please stop making me say it, please. I won't hunt you down or call you out, I'll just keep a mental note and 3/3 = bye.

✖ This is some down time. Down time is excellent for character development. Nothing is really 'going down', there's no one direction anyone has to go in, so you're creativity is limitless. It'll be a real bummer if you don't take advantage of these opportunities. After this, the new 'ark' will begin, which means a new opening and some big news. How fast we get to that depends on how everyone utilizes this time.

✖ Please make sure to keep your Tumblr active (unless it really doesn't make any sense; no phone, no internet, something big is happening).

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【 LATEST TUMBLR UPDATE | OOC: less than an hour left until the end // post rated n for nothing can really be described because this is a "kid's site"】​

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The drive back to Reuben's was a long and annoying one. Somehow, they had ended up going to the store to pick up things for some party later. Then, they picked up a 'few more' friends of his and Madeline ended up squished and near suffocating against the right-side window of the back seats. No one paid much mind to her, which she appreciated, but the more time she spent in the back of that car, the further she sank into her usual behavior.Something was clicking off and on for her...It was a tug-of-war between feeling superior to everyone around her and reveling in absolute self-hatred. She was disgusting.

Her clothes clung to her lanky figure and her hair was stringy and shedding...She needed a shower, and to wash her face and brush her teeth...and maybe to purge. She felt fat again. Her fingers trembled as she made a mental note to check her weight as soon as possible and she found herself pressing her face harder into the window. The urge to die. To unbuckle her safety belt, open the door and pray that an 8-wheeler was tailing Reuben.

The drive that should have only taken ten minutes, now seemed to go on forever. Alarm didn't flare up inside of her until the Lexus whizzed past Welcome to Coy City sign. Her heart was pounding, but she didn't say anything. Not yet, at least. She held her tongue, assuming that they were simply picking up another friend.

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One stop at a gas station and forty minutes later, she realized she was wrong. It was nightfall by this point, and Reuben was pulled up to an immensely large house...Or maybe a mansion? Madeline didn't know. She hadn't ever seen a place this large before in person. Music was blaring from the house, but the windows were blacked by thick curtains. She stayed in the car as everyone but Reuben exited with the things from earlier.

The silence was an awkward one, which wasn't strange or anything between them, but this time the tension was just a bit thicker. Reuben seemed conflicted. Her kept running his hand through his hair and gazing down at his cell phone as if he were expecting something. Madeline relaxed a bit in her corner, but her fingers were burning with the friction by her usual fidgeting. Her deep green eyes were wider than usual, assessing Reuben's behavior and the house, and then her fingers again.

"Do you still want a job...?" Her heart drummed steadily at an all-too-fast rhythm. "Listen, precious, I don't want to hurt you, you understand? I just want to help you. It's not so bad. But you...Are you listening?"

Tears.

"Hey, lovely, shh. No crying, just listen. I just want to help you. It's not so bad, you remember."

"You brought me here for that...?" She knew it. She had asked him for this, though, so it wasn't so bad. It wasn't so bad. If it wasn't Reuben then it was her mother. She didn't want to see her mother. She didn't want to see her house. She was afraid it had gone up in flames. She never wanted to go back, she would rather not know.

Reuben climbed into the backseat within seconds of a stomach clenching sob escaping her throat. Her stared at her with electric green eyes. They were paralyzing in comparison to her own. She had a much...gentler hue, and his gaze always shook her to her core. His rough fingers brushed some tangled hair out of her face, and then his thumbs smeared her tears over her cheeks and lips. He leaned forward and Madeline's spine arched against the door. Her shifted seat belt locked, twisted around her hips and torso.

"You can't tell anyone...But you know that, lovely. I just want to help you."

Her fingertips curled as his hands locked around her wrists, his voice a chilling purr against her ear. He pushed his stomach into her hip and her throat tightened, refusing to let another sign of weakness escape her.

He pulled away from her and clicked his tongue, then he pulled out one of the back seats to reach into trunk and throw some much-too-shiny outfit towards her. He climbed back into the front seat and reached into the glove compartment, tossing a comb and some lipstick at her.

"...Clean yourself up, Madeline. You look awful. No one will want you like this."

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What time is it?

It doesn't matter.

I can't feel anything.

It's so dark.

Am I sleeping?

I hope I'm sleeping.

No, I hope I'm dead.

"It's alright. It's okay. Deep breaths, Maddy."

I want to die.

It hurts a lot. I had forgotten.

"What do you mean?"

I was changing, I think.

I think I like Quin, more than I should. I could die if it weren't for her.

"There's nothing wrong with that! I mean...you liking her...and not dying yet."

I want to be with you. I can't be with both...And she doesn't care about me. No one really care about me. No one wants me.

"I want you."

You're dead.

// Moved to the spam zone.

Hey guys, today is the last day of the 10th day.

Please finish your day so I don't have to kill you off, ahahah.

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I'll add all of the new characters today, I have the graphics done, just not the time. xD