(Schist, i don't think i'll be able to do this rp, SORRY, I have a lot going on, school/friend/"it's complicated'-wise, I wish I could, it sounds so fun, but again, sorry! Ya'll probably think i'm a flake, I'm usually not, I just honestly had a lot of stuff come up and now a lot of stuff is going on…again, sorry.)
Mythology RP (Closed)
(Schist, i don't think i'll be able to do this rp, SORRY, I have a lot going on, school/friend/"it's complicated'-wise, I wish I could, it sounds so fun, but again, sorry! Ya'll probably think i'm a flake, I'm usually not, I just honestly had a lot of stuff come up and now a lot of stuff is going on…again, sorry.)
Awe you will be missed!
(Schist, i don't think i'll be able to do this rp, SORRY, I have a lot going on, school/friend/"it's complicated'-wise, I wish I could, it sounds so fun, but again, sorry! Ya'll probably think i'm a flake, I'm usually not, I just honestly had a lot of stuff come up and now a lot of stuff is going on…again, sorry.)
Awe you will be missed!
Omg that's so sweet, and again, I wish I could just..stuff, ya know?
(I get it. That's why I just joined this as a stalker)
(shoot I got grounded. Is it still okay for me to do this rp?)
(I mean that's probably up to whoever grounded you but I'm gonna say probably)
(I got grounded by my parents, they literally won't care at all)
(Parents who don't care about your life at all? Been there can't get rid of those)
(well my father is super strict about a lot of weird shit and nothing is open to discussion for him. Anything he says is like the law in this house. My mom can be negotiated with, but usually doesn't need to be bc she's pretty reasonable. Neither of them really care what I do though as long as I don't make them look bad.)
(well my father is super strict about a lot of weird shit and nothing is open to discussion for him. Anything he says is like the law in this house. My mom can be negotiated with, but usually doesn't need to be bc she's pretty reasonable. Neither of them really care what I do though as long as I don't make them look bad.)
Same
pets
(shoot I got grounded. Is it still okay for me to do this rp?)
(Yeah, of course man! No big deal)
(shoot I got grounded. Is it still okay for me to do this rp?)
(Yeah, of course man! No big deal)
(Thanks! Can somebody please give me a quick summary of what happened and where everybody is?)
(shoot I got grounded. Is it still okay for me to do this rp?)
(Yeah, of course man! No big deal)
(Thanks! Can somebody please give me a quick summary of what happened and where everybody is?)
(I also need a recap.)
pets
(Yep! At the moment, nothing major has happened. Peoples characters are just meeting each other at the moment in a park.)
(shoot I got grounded. Is it still okay for me to do this rp?)
(Yeah, of course man! No big deal)
(Thanks! Can somebody please give me a quick summary of what happened and where everybody is?)
(I also need a recap.)
(At first everyone's own character was off doing their own thing. Namys then messed with some kids, causing a fight between them by making one of them think that the other threw sand at him. Kamryn confronts him. Namys sees Alex sitting in a tree before this, and takes some interest into what she's doing. Kamryn confronts Namys about messing with the kids, and he acts like he has no idea what she's talking about. Alex decideds to leave, and Namys starts stalking her. Kamryn helps Alex get away by using shadows, which is noticed by an invisible Stella. Namys creates a storm to provide light from lightning, but abandons his chace, and returns to the park where others have started to show up…. There, that should cover everything that took place so far.)
Damn you good at summaries!
Damn you good at summaries!
Thanks! 😊 Lol
Damn you good at summaries!
Thanks! 😊 Lol
You’re welcome!
pets
Thatcher eventually stretched himself out on his back on the bench. It was beginning to grow warm, despite the unusual storm clouds up in the sky. He rolled his sleeves up, keeping his gloves on. There was a soft growl by his head, and he turned his head to peer over at Nike. “I sent you home,” he mumbled with a frown. Sure, humans couldn’t see him, but it looked like he was speaking to thin air like a madman. Two of Nike’s heads gave an argumental growl, while the other lowered its head in something like submission.
Stella walked by her favorite bench to see someone already there. With a three headed dog? She shook her head and turned invisible. Not wanting to be noticed by the stranger. She sat down at the base of the tree.
Namys raised an eybrow upon seeing a three headed hellhound in the park, and became curious as to why it was there. The thing reminded him of Anubis. I wonder who it's attached to. It must be that guy that's laying down.
Melody looked around out of bordom. "Huh. Three headed dog. Don't see that every day." She mumbled to herself before relizing. "WAIT"
Kamryn appeared from the shadows and found a girl sitting close by.
Alex was panting once she reached the opening of the trail. Freedom here I come. She thought to herself as she exhaustingly started walking.
pets
Thatcher scratched behind the more affectionate seeming ones ears. “See? She doesn’t growl so she gets my attention,” he murmured lowly, sitting straight up now. He swung his legs off the bench, shoes planted on the ground now. One of the other heads, the middle one, nipped at his finger tips. “Hey, bad,” he scolded softly, like someone would to any normal dog.
She walked up. "Excuse me sir but can I pet your dog because doggo." She said seriously
Namys stayed where he was, continuing to watch people, but would occasionally glance in Thatcher's direction just to keep an eye on Nike. Becoming bored with watching others, he quietly made a patch of dirt by his feet become a miniture mideval city.
pets
Thatcher’s eyes narrowed at the woman who approached him. “Pardon?” But Nike had other ideas. While the right head, the friendly seeming one, cocked its head to the side, the other two snarled loudly, snapping at the woman. The hound tended to be very protective, not liking strangers getting close to Thatcher.
"Can I pet you dog?" She repeated, gripping her board.
Stella jumped and felt her invisibility disappear as the dogs bark. She resisted the urge to climb the tree, and stayed in place. She shivered and pulled her hoodie closer to her body.