Ｒｕｎ, ｒｕｎ >> Survival RP

[Achievement]

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All my posts keep having to be 'approved'. It's irritating. I understand the first one, maybe even the first two... but seriously?))

[Small Child]

The mods told me once that it means (if you put up an image) that it's from a site that's been put on a watch list or something.

[Achievement]

I still think it's pretty rediculous.
But, whatever. Don't want to get in trouble, so I'll shut up.))

[Small Child]

Haha, okay.

[Pirate Spawn]

((Geh, sorry about that! I got to drive a forklift though :3 And dad's truck.))

Rhode sighed, lying on the floor, her feet resting on the dusty chair. She smiled, staring at the ceiling, a cola lollipop in her mouth. Hearing her name called, she groaned and stood, knocking the chair over in the process. "The others better be freakin' grateful," she muttered to herself, walking over to the chair in front of the camera and sitting, letting her short hair fall in her face, covering her left eye. "Hola," she said after Marl had said go, "The name's Rhode Hamelot, I'm fifteen and all I want is the damn money for my band." she said. Mark shook his head. "Could we try-" Rhode cut him off. "We're done? Good, bubye, I'm going back over there! Try getting Julia or whatever other moron is here." and with that she walked back to her chair and resumed laying on the floor, staring at the ceiling.

[Forsaken Moon]

Kayl was looking around while listening to music, eyeing the table the headset cams were sitting on curiosly. They'd be really useful on some of the ghost hunts he wanted to do, as well as free up his hands and not have to lug around a bulky camera. He glanced up when he was called to do his introduction, pulling out his headphones as he got up and went in. The guy who's name he couldn't remember asked if he was ready and he nodded. "Hi my name is Kayl I'm sixteen and interested in the occult and paranormal. If i win i plan on going on several ghost hunts. Also, director dude, can I take apart one of your headset camera things? They look really cool...and I'm going to take your horrified expression a no...ah well. So that's all I guess. Ill send in the next person." He said, smiling as he got upped and traipsed from the roon, waving in the next person in line.

(Good?)

[Small Child]

[They're outdoors. And Moon, yeah, just remember capital I's. I'm OCD for grammar.]

"That equipment's expensive, don't ruin it," he called after Kayl. Mark shrugged and walked over to Lance. "I need to shoot your intro now, if that's alright," he told him. "Hopefully you'll be kinder to me than those two girls were. Honestly, I'm only giving them the chance to win ten thousand dollars, no need to be nice. But, ah, I digress. Come on over mate, and we'll get started. Talk about your football career, make yourself sound good." He headed over to the camera, checking the lenses and such so he could get the best angles and lighting.

[Spoopy Season]

Julia saw someone storming away but heard her name being called. 'The nerve of these people...' She thought. She closed the magazine she was reading and sat down in the canvas chair in front of a camera. "Have you got a clue of what you're going to say?" Julia nodded. "I...2...3." The man said. "Hello, I'm Julia Hartmann, I'm 16 and I am going to win this, I know the trees like the back of my hand!" She smiled. "Good, good." The man said clicking the camera. Julia smiled, "Um... next..." She said shrugging her shoulders and picking her magazine back up. She didn't understand thee people, why did they carry such an attitude? Julia saw this as an opportunity to get out and go something she's been waiting ages to do.

[Small Child]

[Okay, absolutely no offense to anyone, but I'm kind of spazzing. Some things to remember in grammar;
Each new speaker goes on a new line.
Capital I's.
Please, just remember this. I know I am really picky and I'm sorry.]

[Forsaken Moon]

((Sorry, my phone spazzed and refused to capitalize the I's for some reason...also is it only me that the quick reply button isn't showing up for on this thread?)