#thetimidscarecrow

[jasonalghul]

Came for the rp stayed for the awesome writing ♥

*inhuman noises* LET US RP! And did I miss your reaction to our conversation because I didn't see it? Or?

[jasonalghul]

I want the K (just for luls)

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number: 16: Upside-Down Kiss.

It was never smart of normal people to walk outside, especially around here. And when the man walked in the alley he was he almost slapped his forehead. He should warn the person, but he would do something else instead. When the person was exactly under him he swung himself upside down, quickly kissing the man before pulling himself up again.

[jasonalghul]

( language thing) 'What if Edward carries a banana in his pockets, you know just in case'

Send me a sentence/word in English and I’ll translate it into my language

'Wat als Edward een banaan in zijn zakken draagt, je weet wel, voor de zekerheid.'

[jasonalghul]

+ thetimidscarecrow

"Can I help you?"

[controlling-madness]

Young boy, around the age of 18 walked around and bumped into someone. It was Jonathan, a young one though. "Uhh.. Sorry mister!"

"Hm?" Jervis turned around to the boy and gave him a kind smile. "It's no trouble lad."

[rex-paradoxum]

|| Open RP ||

"Well, what do we have HERE? This certainly is a surprise, I admit, although judging by your demeanor I won't be expecting you to stay too long. You must have decided to visit for a reason though, so spit it out. Quickly, before I lose my patience." 

[yellowscarecrow]

Fear is around

Yellow was out for a long time. he walked on the streets, checking that the crows were around. He enjoyed a little to walk at night even if he knew that the Bat could be around but he didn't mind. He lit a cigarette. He could enjoy the view a little. The moon was full tonight and the Scarecrow was pleased for the toxin he poured today.

[rex-paradoxum]

|| Closed RP with thetimidscarecrow ||

Edward sighed as he screwed up yet another sheet of paper into a ball, turning in his chair and casually throwing it into the nearby bin. He'd fallen behind with his paperwork again, and as a result he had been locked up in his office all day. Damn, he hated work. He needed a break. Pulling out his iPod from his pocket, he searched the drawers in his desk for his headphones, deciding that music would be an effective way of lifting his mood. When he couldn't find them, however, he frowned. Where were they? He thought for a second before sighing and burying his face in the palm of his hand. Jonathan. "JOHN!" He called, with a less-than-happy tone to his voice.