Semi-Literate+ RPers Club [DEAD;NEW LINK IN FIRST POST]

[Tatterdemalion]

My muse doesnt even know what to do with this song
but dang it just makes me feel like writing something dark.

[kitten;]

Pfffft I wouldnt be able to pick a favorite... I always find something wrong with them later XD

This. So much.
I always edit my posts a million times D:
But I have a strange muse today. I can't go further with my story but I really want to RP and I don't have anything to reply to ;-;

[Lennie]

This is probably among my favorite posts, it was my first true intro with this character. ^^;;
But, at the same time I don't like aspects of it. D:

[[ - "ladies and gentlemen, the one, the only, le magnifique; jester."
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{{ "ignorance is bliss, generosity is a sin, and humor is merely a form of
entertainment that few seem to attain; such, are the words of a jester."
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- - - - "is it wrong to love playing with magic?"

Oh my aching head... Sitting up subtly, the grains of sand falling out of silver hair, the just rising sun tinting the ground with a rather unique vision of shadows and reflection within the glassy portions of the sand. It was odd, that was the main thought within his mind though, pain was certainly among the thoughts that seemed to entrance his mind. He usually enjoyed thinking rather simple thoughts, be they thoughts of music, or perhaps questioning what magic trick to try out next. Or, perhaps he would have thoughts that would merely bring him to the brink of laughter. But he was distracting himself, so perhaps the thought had worked; pain was the last thing on his mind.

Squinting his eyes, one may have only been able to truly see his pupils for the moment as he looked around, and the sun seemed to catch his line of vision in a manner that was quite annoying. Glancing in the opposing direction, he found himself looking off at yet another section of sand that seemed to melt into the ocean. It was a rather gorgeous view, though an oddly loud roar of the sea surprised him, and he leaned back on his hand only to lose his grip, half falling to find himself looking down at the bottom of an incredibly large floating land mass and a gaping hole in the sea below it. His eyes were wide open now.

Nearly panicking, he pulled himself back onto the shoreline, and noticing an evident lacking of jingling bells he sighed faintly, the noise being the first that he heard himself make within the past few minutes. The sunlight still blurred his vision inwards, but he was more concerned with another thought. Snapping his fingers twice, a sudden jingling was heard as the cotton balls turned to bells, and he finally smiled contently, laying down on his side.

This angle, however, offered a different view of the landscape, and he nearly shouted out of surprise at what he saw. Well, it was certain that he was no longer in London. The landscaping was extravagant, different angles and buildings casting odd shadows in the morning sun, and he was quickly confused as his gaze darted about the city like structuring. The buildings looked rather modern to an effect, yet the buildings seemed to be in either pristine condition or in terrible condition, being apart at points with crumbled walls and piles of broken glass and bricks upon the street. The streets themselves seemed to weave into multiple, confusing pathways from what he was able to see, but the asphalt was broken at points as though an extreme weight had been dropped upon it.

What concerned him most of all though, was not the fact that he was in a place that he had no idea how he had gotten to, but rather, the extreme lacking of noise. There was no sound of a morning breeze, no sound of the rustling leaves within the few trees that he spotted, and the fact that it seemed as though no population existed. The only thing he heard was the roar of the sea, and even the sound of his hat's bells seemed to be quickly suffocated by silence. He was to frightened to shatter the silence to speak, so he merely sat there for a time, choosing to conjure a small notepad that he often wrote little notes in, along with a pen so he could at least write down the things he wished to speak.

Finally merely writing down the simple phrase; Hello. He tore the page out of the notebook, and removing the booklet from his sight, he folded it into a small paper airplane, which he threw over a set of stones that obscured his view of the opposing beach hoping that someone would find it. Then, leaning back for a moment, he quickly leaned forward once more, his hands clutching his head which had begun to pang with pain once more.

[Solfeggio]

My favorite posts usually belong to my goofier/less-than-serious characters. Unfortunately, that makes it hard to pick a favorite. XD;

[Limerence]

Pfffft I wouldnt be able to pick a favorite... I always find something wrong with them later XD

This. So much.
I always edit my posts a million times D:

asdfghjkl; /keyboardspasm

This. xP

[broccae]

Pfffft I wouldnt be able to pick a favorite... I always find something wrong with them later XD

This. So much.
I always edit my posts a million times D:
But I have a strange muse today. I can't go further with my story but I really want to RP and I don't have anything to reply to ;-;

This XD I really don't have many brilliant CS RP posts, mainly because roleplays turn to dust at my touch.

[BlissfulFarrago]

List updated. <3

[ｏｄｄ...]

BlissfulFarrago, I do not see my username on the list of member's usernames. Or is it because of my sight? Was I accepted?

[BlissfulFarrago]

@Odd: Oh, I'm sorry! I search for forms by "form username favorite sample," and you took the "form" out of your form so it didn't show up. x3 You're up now.

If anyone else was left out because of something like this and hasn't been put up, please post here or pm me. :3

[Clowesia]

/PULLSHAIROUT.
I keep writing MASSIVE RP replies. Dx
Like I just wrote nine medium-thick paragraphs when the norm is like four smallish ones.
I AM HORRIBLE.
I THINK I JUST BLATHER ON.
Why must I do thiiiiiiiis.

Maybe I should start RPing at a higher level again. xD
Can anyone here write about 8 paragraphs relatively easily? ouo