A RP where you can join no matter where we are because sometimes you just want to RP (Open) (NO NEED TO ASK JUST JOIN)

"Trying not to die… I have no idea how this tree has taken a liking to you and I'd rather not be impaled by our neighbor…" Wow… that was probably the single most idiotic explanation I have ever given.

Victoria wondered, then crawled over to where the tree is.

Layla laughed, "I think they just appreciate that I treat them like they're alive, evidently not every one does." she petted the soft vines, "I'm crazy enough to care about a tree."

Victoria looked up at Layla then the tree and looked at it. "Hi Mr. Tree."

Jordan purses his lips

Arioch turned to Jordan "Uh… I think those are looking for Niko… he's over there." he pointed to Niko.

"Those?"

Victoria brushes the trees roots.

Layla smiled, "See they're not bad."

Victoria just sighs “this feels so stupid, but at the same time I don’t want to be strangled by the tree.”

Layla nodded "wise"

Victoria didn’t know how wise it was but continued petting the tree basically and watching those weird worms with wariness

"Those?"

"Nevermind, it was a stupid joke." Arioch slowly reached for the knife "Let's see what happens… probably going to get stabbed but I need my knife back."

(Lol quick give this RP CPR.)

Layla giggled, "It most likely wont stab you, it's quite shaken up as it did just almost get killed, try some good TLC and It'll be the most faithful knife ever."

(Eyyy I'm going to join)

(I'm not entirely sure what's happening but I'll try )

(Everyone is in a rally weird dream. So just have your character fall asleep and suddenly appear)

(Something like that.)

(Haha okay)

Name: Kim Thropp
Age: 22
Sexuality: (try to have a mix of straight and lgbtq+) Straight
Gender: (Boys exist…) Female
Looks: think Morticia Addams, short and thin, pale, long black incredibly curly hair
Attire: Wicked sweater, black sweatpants, fuzzy purple socks
Personality: loud, clever, enthusiastic, naive, stubborn
Flaws: can be dark, overly empathetic (will know what you're feeling and blurt it out), a little cocky
Talents/Hobbies: Quadruple threat musical theatre performer meaning she dances, sings and acts and plays an instrument (violin)
(Favorite whatever): musical: Miss Saigon; food: pizza; book: Daughters of Time
Worst Fear (optional): being rejected
One Random Fact: fluent in French, Italian and British english
Friends: (develop) Oseline-Maya, a very odd but very sweet dancer; Raphael, a geeky scientist in training; Mila, a beautiful but incredibly silly bookworm
Enemies: (develop) Alma, a self-centred, dishonest, Spanish director; Sebastian, a rude xenophobic store manager

Victoria props herself up against the tree she was just petting. “Yep I’ve totally lost it.”

Kim jolted awake and hit her head on a rock behind her. She choked on her breath and sat up. "OUCH!"

Victoria looked over at the girl that seemed to just appear. “Oh great Jala another one.”

She turned around and found herself staring at a younger girl. "Who are you?" she asked bluntly, rubbing at the sore spot on her head.

Victoria scoffed at her slightly and responds sarcastically. “Oh I am just your local neighborhood Spider-Man!”

Layla looked at the new human , "Ohhh, another one, Hi person!"

Kim looked up. "Ok. Weird." She sat up and looked around. "Where the hell are we?"

Victoria responds “A dream or Hell. That’s the two running theories anyway.”

Kim's eyes widened. "Colour me confused." She went to lean against a tree behind her. "How did we all get here? Like, do you guys know each other? Can we get out? Cause opening night is in a week and I cannot miss a rehearsal."