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Send me a 'hi' and my character will pretend to be yours.
"My name's Anna. I have no boundaries and I really need anger management."
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Hi (for the meme))
Send me a 'hi' and my character will pretend to be yours.
"My name's Anna. I have no boundaries and I really need anger management."
((Hi, thought you might want one of these)) ღ
Boba rolled over, his arm swinging over the girl laying next to him and pulling her close. He snuggled his face into her hair and inhaled deeply. The scent was familiar and his eyes opened, widening in disbelief. Had he spent the night with a Jedi? It was impossible. Boba would never stoop so low. He pushed himself away from her, rousing her from her sleep. The man grabbed his blaster from the bedside table, aiming it at her.
"This.” He pointed between them, “Did not happen.”
thechosengirloftheforce
A woman. Not just any woman.
A force user.
Niner didn't usually see his home planet Kamino, but when he did, it was usually a sign of trouble. Very few soldiers were sent to their home for a day off. Heck, even if they did get days off, he wouldn't be spending it here.
Intel had told him that that there was a chance of a Separatist spy in the inside of this desolated facility. It hadn't surprised him. The heart of the cloning industry was the very soul as to where to strike a crushing blow. Too bad they wouldn't get the chance to do so.
So RC-1309, or Niner as he preferred to be called, had been examining this particular woman from afar. Something about her presence put him on edge. He decided to investigate.
He followed her.
Landing Pad Encounter @sith-blademaster
Anna was kneeling near the end of the landing pad, working on a repair and refueling droid. She was dressed for that type of work, technician's pants, black boots and a muscle t-shirt with no sleeves. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her back was to the landing pad entrance...though her lightsaber hung clipped to her belt. The only indication that she was a Jedi.
((Came for the good lookin trooper and an RP thread, stayed because of the quality RP and great muse.)) [[This does mean you need to reply. XD]]
[[ ;n; thank yoouuuuuu /facetouch/ your so perf :3 I love our rp thread! I'm sorry I've been inconsistent! I'll get on it right away <3]]
Confess
You've got that kind of tomboyish sexiness
ooc
In my drafts I currently have:
what-makes-a-jedi
thechosengirloftheforce
askanakin
Who do I owe? Please send me a message or like this post!
Now, it is bedtime.
Goodnight, all!
[600th post! ahjsahka]
OOC: the replies I'm about to post
There are a whole mess of posts to make in my drafts. And since some of them have been left to sit for a bit too long, I'm going to tag all the people I have to reply to here. that way they know to look for their thread.
also, if I owe you anything, please like this post, so I know to look.
also kar-alorade and drliara-tsoni, in case those tags don't track