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(Molly and Clovis have the strangest friendship) (lol)
Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}
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(understood)
(just fill out the template and I don't care how you join :D)
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(Yees pls join)
Claire nibbled on a small piece of bread, not too fond of staying with Molly or any of the others. I still don't know why she hates me with such a passion…. She stopped for a moment. Maybe I need to be a bit more assertive…
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Name: Mira Fields
Age:24
Height:5'6
Weight: enough
Hair: Brown, curly
Eyes: blue
Additional looks info: hoodies and jeans.
Personality: misleading
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(O.o)
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(u ok?)
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(Oh ywah)
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(Okie..idk how I should join)
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(Molly hates everyone with passion)(and good job Arron :P)
(Idk what to make my characters do at the moment…. Make somethin' happen)
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Mira was walking when she noticed the group "o-oh hello"
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(I was gonna do this earlier, but I guess now's the time :> if it doesn't work, that's fine I suck at rping anyways)
Claire continued to eat, minding her own business. Whatever…. I don't understand…
Without warning, a hand wrapped around her mouth to silence her before she could scream.
She was pulled out and back into the woods with hardly any trace. She tried to struggle, but it was absolutely futile…
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Clovis jerks his head up.
Molly stands, gun in hand and pointed at her. She glares.
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(What wait Imma being a confuzeld)
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(same…)
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(Claire got kidnapped by people.
Who knows who took her.)
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(oke)(imma work with it tho)
Clovis quick jumps up and looks into the forest where Claire was taken. He looks back to Molly.
"Did you see that?!?!?!?"
Molly glares, not taking her eyes off of Mira.
"I DON'T CARE. Geez."
He sighs and runs after Claire.
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(kay well, no killing Clovis. Lol)
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Mira stands there clearly confused
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Claire was dragged off into a deep part of the woods. She struggled, her muscles getting extremely sore– she may have had good flexibility, but physical strength was never her forte.
"We've been looking for you…"
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Molly huffs.
"What do you want, wimp? You with Darren?"
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"W-Who's Darren?"
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Clovis runs through the forest brush, shoving aside thistles and thorns. He stays quiets, however, to hear the sound of the people.
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Molly rolls her eyes.
"Fine then, idiot. Are you with the cons?"
(I apologize for the names she calls your people. She's just a jerk)
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(I gotta go)
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"cons?"
(it's fine)
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Whoever they were, they calmed down, a hand tight over Claire's mouth to suppress her cries for help. No… She squirmed about, but they had a pretty firm grip on her appendages.
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"Anyways where is your friend?"
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(Sorry, we aren't super active during weekend cause Whisper isn't here.)
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(okie)
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(:T So…..)