Feb 17, 2014
bow-meister answered:
I do!
mechanicalmeister answered:
I'm up for one! ^u^
Cool! Do you guys have any plots in mind, or d'you jus wanna wing it? o:
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bow-meister answered:
I do!
mechanicalmeister answered:
I'm up for one! ^u^
Cool! Do you guys have any plots in mind, or d'you jus wanna wing it? o:
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Training! (@bowmeister/open)
“Miles, I don't know if this is a good idea.” Mason pointed out while helping his partner stretch. “I agree we need the practice but should we really be doing it around other people.” He sighed. “I mean we did a great deal of damage last time. I know you won't forgive yourself if someone got hurt.”
The young miester's shoulders slumped. “I was just hoping that if I had someone around I am more likely to keep it under control.” She looked around the training area, where she and her weapon spent a great deal of their time.
There where large cracks in the ground. Where once had been fine patches of green grass where now dark down splotches of bare earth. She felt bad for all of the damage she was causing to the area but there was no where else she could practice. She didn't want to hurt someone, or destroy a building.
Closed starter
Boredom. Once again, the redhead found herself alone, and prone to wandering around Death's city at night. Another nightmare had wrecked it's way throughout her body, and she had woken in a cold sweat, panting heavily, with red eyes and bleeding lips. Almost immediately, the girl was up, changing from her crumpled pajamas, to loose sweatpants and a tank top. She was going for a jog.
And before she knew it, she was lost, wandering around the dorm areas quietly. A cool rain had set over the desert city, leaving the meister drenched, but not overheated, which was nice.
But she still needed to get inside, and the way to do it was simple. Go bug a stranger, at one in the morning. So, grabbing a rock, she did the only rational thing, in her mind. Throw it at the window, watching it tap against the glass, not break it, thank Death. "Hello?! I need help!"
Hey, I'm replying privately..and I can't contact you on your page?? Like?? I'm trying my friend I really want to RP with you but idk man I'm trying