(Im canadian)
Welcome to shuri's new Fantasy RP. We'll wing it as we go!
poor children//
(Who are the poor children?)
you poor non american children//
yall live so much better then us//
(haha really?)
we have donald trump//
(VERY good point. I feel sorry for you poor children now)
(Plus American schools always seem very different to uk schools)
wanna rp?//
(definitely, if the others are online)
yeah lemme see//
(how you going to check?)
no idea//
(hahahaha wow, how about this. Anyone else online and what to rp??)
(if they are they will reply…hopefully)
couse that would be great//
(yep)
(heyo)
aye some ones on!//
(Wohoo we have someone!)
a loud crash is heard from the top of a tall building
(I can't actually rp now 'cause I'm doing some work, but I will in a minute)
okay//
(Should we make the house as the tall building or should we have a forth building?)
4th like a tower or something//
(Okay)
yeah and rp now?//
Paige looked up at the tall building, well a tower is probably a better word. The loud noise had just came from there, alerting her that there may be someone still here. She looked towards the others to see if they had also heard the noise and then proceeded to look for the entrance to the tower.
a long string of curses can be heard as something explodes