Post by dreamer on Jul 22, 2008 19:05:52 GMT
Well, this is pretty much a rp game.
You role-play yourself, and your character.
You can chat with them, meet the other peoples charries and the other people. It was just an odd idea I got.
SETTING: America, Louisiana Boardwalk. Just cause I love da Boardwalk.
MY POST:
The red haired girl scurred down the street, short hair swaying around behind her. Her parents stood behind her, scolding the small little boy who happened to be her brother. Bailey turned around, scoffing and rolling her eyes. What did Tyler do this time? Sitting on a bench,she smoothed down her white skirt aand reached into the pink bag that hung at her side, taking out her wallet and cpounting the money. 10$. Enough for popcorn and a drink. But, she'd save it for later. Her parents finally started walking. "Finally!" She mummered, turning towards the movie theater. She looked around at the people near her. Her eyes locked onto a red headed 13-year old girl. Her back was too her. Bailey sat, staring. It looked alot like the character she had created, Briana Dreams. The girl turned around, and Bailey stopped breathing. Deep emerald eyes wandered about, and barely human hands smothed down her hair. Bailey's eyes ooked to the girls head, and once she caught a flash of white, she almost fainted.
This WAS Briana!
Briana had felt Bailey's eyes on her, and now she was looking at her, wondering why she was staring at her. Bailey shifted around on her feet nervousl as Briana began to walk towards her. "Why were you looking at me?" Briana asked, bringing up an eyebrow in the way Bailey did. "i-I-I.uh...Briana.." Bailey managed to say. "Well? Wait, how did you know my name?" Briana asked her, surprised. Bailey didn't know how to reply. "Well, um, I..I kinda..created..you.." Bailey's voice trailed off. Briana laughed. "Yeah. So, tell me somthing about me, Creator." She said sarcasticly. Bailey frowned. "You have Albino Jaguar and raven DNA, injected by the USASI. You are 13 years and and was born in Washington DC.You love Skyler Pinecone. You hate Galli Gallienta, who is another person of my creation. Annie Dotter stole mone from you. You chased her and got it, back, befriending her. " Bailey stated, smirking. Briana's mouth hung open. "Well, I guess you really did make me..or your an insane stalker." Briana simply replied.
You role-play yourself, and your character.
You can chat with them, meet the other peoples charries and the other people. It was just an odd idea I got.
SETTING: America, Louisiana Boardwalk. Just cause I love da Boardwalk.
MY POST:
The red haired girl scurred down the street, short hair swaying around behind her. Her parents stood behind her, scolding the small little boy who happened to be her brother. Bailey turned around, scoffing and rolling her eyes. What did Tyler do this time? Sitting on a bench,she smoothed down her white skirt aand reached into the pink bag that hung at her side, taking out her wallet and cpounting the money. 10$. Enough for popcorn and a drink. But, she'd save it for later. Her parents finally started walking. "Finally!" She mummered, turning towards the movie theater. She looked around at the people near her. Her eyes locked onto a red headed 13-year old girl. Her back was too her. Bailey sat, staring. It looked alot like the character she had created, Briana Dreams. The girl turned around, and Bailey stopped breathing. Deep emerald eyes wandered about, and barely human hands smothed down her hair. Bailey's eyes ooked to the girls head, and once she caught a flash of white, she almost fainted.
This WAS Briana!
Briana had felt Bailey's eyes on her, and now she was looking at her, wondering why she was staring at her. Bailey shifted around on her feet nervousl as Briana began to walk towards her. "Why were you looking at me?" Briana asked, bringing up an eyebrow in the way Bailey did. "i-I-I.uh...Briana.." Bailey managed to say. "Well? Wait, how did you know my name?" Briana asked her, surprised. Bailey didn't know how to reply. "Well, um, I..I kinda..created..you.." Bailey's voice trailed off. Briana laughed. "Yeah. So, tell me somthing about me, Creator." She said sarcasticly. Bailey frowned. "You have Albino Jaguar and raven DNA, injected by the USASI. You are 13 years and and was born in Washington DC.You love Skyler Pinecone. You hate Galli Gallienta, who is another person of my creation. Annie Dotter stole mone from you. You chased her and got it, back, befriending her. " Bailey stated, smirking. Briana's mouth hung open. "Well, I guess you really did make me..or your an insane stalker." Briana simply replied.
