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DO. YOU. WANT. TO. BUILD. A. FSCKING. SNOWMAN!!?!!?
A young female awakes on the side walk groaning and holding her head. She sits up. Her head pounds with pain and she groans. "Agh... my head..." she speaks groggily. She looks around.
"Hello, are you all right?"
Have a concerned-looking pale toothpick of a man standing over you, miss. Around the pair, the general hustle and bustle of East End London continues unabated, few even bothering to glance at the unfortunate girl. Victor, fortunately, is more compassionate.
she looks around confused. “the flu that spread from the trees that werent their usual color…. this… isnt…. ” the femal turns and looks at the clock that towers above them”where are we?” her voice was scared and confused. she ots her scissors in her pocket,
"Well, I don’t know any tree here is its usual color, but I haven’t heard of people getting sick from them," Victor replies, running his fingers through his hair. He swallows and fiddles with his fingers. "You’re in London — Whitechapel, to be precise." After a moment, he adds to be thorough. "London, capital of England, country on the planet Earth. And it’s 1878 — well, the tail end of it."
the female looks at him "london? thats a place? she looks around once more then thinks" is it possible that i moved through dimensions? im pretty sure someone i know use to do that.,," she mutters out the last part and looks at him. "so uh. could you... guide me around cause im pretty sure now that im here i cant just go free range to eveything lime usual in thneedville."
A young female awakes on the side walk groaning and holding her head. She sits up. Her head pounds with pain and she groans. "Agh... my head..." she speaks groggily. She looks around.
"Hello, are you all right?"
Have a concerned-looking pale toothpick of a man standing over you, miss. Around the pair, the general hustle and bustle of East End London continues unabated, few even bothering to glance at the unfortunate girl. Victor, fortunately, is more compassionate.
The young female jolts scuttering to her feet grabbing to her scissors. she quickly sla,s victor kmto the wall and puts the scissors to his neck. after a few mkments of examining him her eyes show confusion “y-your not infected….” she looks around watching people go by” no ones infected???” the young female surely looks like shes been hit with a rock of confusion.
"AAHH!"
Victor nearly stops breathing as the blade presses against his neck. God damn it, is this really his reward for trying to be a good person? He doesn’t even dare swallow as the girl looks him over. Should have known better in this wretched part of town…
He blinks, confused himself, when she starts asking about people being infected. “I-infected with what?” he replies. “It’s not the h-healthiest city by a long shot, b-but I — I don’t k-know what you mean?”
she looks around confused. "the flu that spread from the trees that werent their usual color.... this... isnt.... " the femal turns and looks at the clock that towers above them"where are we?" her voice was scared and confused. she ots her scissors in her pocket,
((Hello, im kinda new to the trufulla flu fandom (new to the incler fandom at all-) and i was wondering if you had any advice? That would be awesome if you did but yoh dont have to give me any if you dont wanna!))
((Ahh hey there
well uh no not really besides following the basic rules of roleplaying on tumblr. It’s not different for this universe.
Truffula flu is pretty much dead now compared to what it once was. Have in mind that if you do find active blogs, some will not be willing to accept new additions to their group (camp) not because they don’t want to RP with you but because their character’s fates are strictly planned already sooo don’t worry if they don’t answer your RP starters. it’s not personal. It would be easier and more interesting if you found other begginers to create your own camp and tag. That’s how every camp began. Check the tags ‘Truffula Flu’ and ‘Ground Zero: Thneedville’ for information about the principal camps and updates of the active ones if ther’s any. You can use the ‘Truffula Blue’ tag to find less influential camps to the principal story and maybe other begginers aswell.
And that’s pretty much it. If you have specific questions or need infrmation about the infection, zombies, the beggining of Truffula Flu, the principal camp (Camp Entre) etc. you can contact me here or add me on Skype as “otherworldside”.
Have fun!))
((ahh thank you so much!))
A young female awakes on the side walk groaning and holding her head. She sits up. Her head pounds with pain and she groans. "Agh... my head..." she speaks groggily. She looks around.
"Hello, are you all right?"
Have a concerned-looking pale toothpick of a man standing over you, miss. Around the pair, the general hustle and bustle of East End London continues unabated, few even bothering to glance at the unfortunate girl. Victor, fortunately, is more compassionate.
The young female jolts scuttering to her feet grabbing to her scissors. she quickly sla,s victor kmto the wall and puts the scissors to his neck. after a few mkments of examining him her eyes show confusion “y-your not infected….” she looks around watching people go by” no ones infected???” the young female surely looks like shes been hit with a rock of confusion.
"AAHH!"
Victor nearly stops breathing as the blade presses against his neck. God damn it, is this really his reward for trying to be a good person? He doesn’t even dare swallow as the girl looks him over. Should have known better in this wretched part of town…
He blinks, confused himself, when she starts asking about people being infected. “I-infected with what?” he replies. “It’s not the h-healthiest city by a long shot, b-but I — I don’t k-know what you mean?”
the girl looks aroind stoppog people time to time looking down and uo their arms getting some nssty pooks and a few people pulling away they continue. she turns around tovictor amd grab his shoulder "T-The infected you know people with glowing eyes yellow boils! is there even any trufulla trees here? where am i!?" she asks hwr voice becomig harsh with a few of those questions.
its obvious the young girl is confused and frigtened out of her mind but she doesnt know she is nasically in another dimension wjere the zombie shit doesnt occure.
And before this his name was Jill (i need this AU and a crap ton of fanfiction like …. now) -Kitt-chan
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SOMEONE TEXTED ME WITH THE WRONG NUMBER AND I PLAYED ALONG I’M GOING TO HELL I KNOW IT
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A young female awakes on the side walk groaning and holding her head. She sits up. Her head pounds with pain and she groans. "Agh... my head..." she speaks groggily. She looks around.
"Hello, are you all right?"
Have a concerned-looking pale toothpick of a man standing over you, miss. Around the pair, the general hustle and bustle of East End London continues unabated, few even bothering to glance at the unfortunate girl. Victor, fortunately, is more compassionate.
The young female jolts scuttering to her feet grabbing to her scissors. she quickly sla,s victor kmto the wall and puts the scissors to his neck. after a few mkments of examining him her eyes show confusion "y-your not infected...." she looks around watching people go by" no ones infected???" the young female surely looks like shes been hit with a rock of confusion.
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Or if you post Creepypasta in general,
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