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Mr Turtle go omnomnom Captain
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 Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 5:10 pm
Role Playing shall be done here everyone. Have fun and play nice!
Rules:
1: Be literate. (We don't need something so complex our head hurts from reading it, just get your grammar and capitalization right!)
2: No auto-kills. (You're not god, so you work for it.)
3: Be fair if you must fight. (You're not invincible, and you can't take huge, massive amounts of damage and still keep going. I don't care if you want to be dramatic, but you do at least need to know when you've lost.)
4: If you're going to post in here, at least post something around no less than a paragraph. (In other words make it worth reading please!)
5: I don't mind if you can't be on to post every single day, but please post every other day at least. (I understand that you can't be on all the time, but don't keep us waiting on your reply for too long.)
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 5:28 pm
It was a cloudy dark September day. The leaves had started changing color as the air grew colder, he knew the students would soon arrive and he'd find himself surrounded by unfamiliar faces. "Ah, first day of the year, and the weather's just the way I like it! These are signs of a good year no doubt. Another year of escaping my dearest Ms. Holm in her attempts to thwart my panty raiding plans, exploding science labs, food crawling the trays, and of course--." He found himself interrupted by a flock of penguins flying by on jet packs past his window. "Yep, another normal year at the academy for sure. I preferred last year's flying pigs though. But I suppose penguins will just have to do, right Fin?" he said as he turned to look down through the fish tank he had laying upon his desk containing a small baby shark with a slightly scarred fin.
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Mr Turtle go omnomnom Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 7:01 pm
♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Alex Cross ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫
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"Nothing is predestined: The obstacles of your past....
Alex cross enters the school grounds with out and bag or suit case like most would. he makes his way thorough he grounds and everyone he passes looks up at him in aww at how tall and big he is. he is a good 7 feet tall and muscular but lean ta the same time. he makes it to the principles office and he knocks on the door he was applying for music teacher or some kind of teaching job. he had a feeling he had to do this. he hated the idea of destiny but he knew it excited to a certain point.
can become the gateways that lead to new beginnings"
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 5:28 am
 A place for everything, and everything in its place.
Penguins. They had used penguins this year. "Well, they're a bit cuter than the flying pigs from last year," Alice murmured as she made her way towards her office. A new school year... Another year of organizing things, trying to get her boss to do his job properly and not go on any... indecent adventures, as well as keeping up with her own reports. How much fun that was. She sighed and shook her head. To be fair, she did love her job. If that wasn't the case, she would have quit quite some time ago. As she was about to go to her office, she noticed a rather tall individual standing outside Mr. Wright's door. She blinked. Well they're sure growing them tall wherever he's from, she observed. Judging from the suitcase he was carrying, he was most likely here to apply for a job. How nice. A couple of teachers quit last year, and they needed people to fill the positions after all. "Good morning." It would have been a bit rude to not say anything, considering that her office was right next to Mr. Wright's and she had passed right by him. Smiling, she entered her office and closed the door, looking around at the empty room. Now this wouldn't do. Time to get to work.
That just makes everything so much nicer, don't you think?
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Child of 1000 generations Vice Captain
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Mr Turtle go omnomnom Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:20 pm
"Come in the doors open." announced Mr. Wright as he lazily burried himself into his rather large bean bag chair. At this point the only thing running through his head was how to get that much closer to catching Ms. Holmes off guard as he does every year. "Now fin, last year we completely failed at reaching our ultimate goal, but with some luck and strategy we'll be able to..." he turned and noticed the tall figure now standing before him as he struggled to remember why this man would possibly be here. "Uhmmm...may I help you?" (sorry for my absence guys, A few things came up, and I haven't been near my comp very often, but as far as I know I'm back.)
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