Farewell (Open rp) by Shadows-Of-Despair, literature
Literature
Farewell (Open rp)
Marcie raced towards the Unicorn section of the school. Scanning the commons room, she saw familiar faces, but not the one she was looking for. Continuing on to the dorms, she banged on the door. It echoed, giving her a chill.
Again, she banged and no response.
Busting the door down, which came as a surprise to the normally reserved girl, she saw the empty bunk.
" N-no.." Whispered her, choking back a sob. Althea was gone.. how could she leave her? They were best friends, supposed to go off and have adventures together after graduating. Why would one of the few people she trusted leave her?
Noticing a slip of paper folded on the freshly m
Remember that time
I borrowed your new computer
and spilled juice on it?
I thought you would kill me
But you didn't
Remember that time
I got you suspended
for cheating in French?
I thought you would hate me
But you didn't
Remember that day
we skipped school
and got caught like you said we would?
I thought you would say I told you so
But you didn't
Remember that party
I ended up making out
with the guy you wanted to date?
I thought you would stop talking to me
But you didn't
Remember when
I set your alarm two hours late
and made you miss your SATs?
I thought you would yell at me
But you didn't
Yes, there were lots of things
you put
Prequel (Open to anyone) by Shadows-Of-Despair, literature
Literature
Prequel (Open to anyone)
So I'm bringing a new character to the school, but I thought it might be better to give her a prequel before I submit her. I was hoping for someone to rp with me (through notes) a prologue of my new character meeting their's and shenanigans happening, leading her to join the school. Anyone who's interested can note me, even if they've never spoken to me before.
I promise I am friendly.
Saint Patrick's Day (open rp) by Shadows-Of-Despair, literature
Literature
Saint Patrick's Day (open rp)
Marcie sat in the cafeteria, head laying on a table. Althea had left for a few days, her parents had decided to give her a surprise trip. So now, it was Saint Patrick's day and she was sitting bored while watching people pinching each other. Some holidays had strange traditions. It seemed that wearing green left you immune to being pinched. Wait, she wasn't wearing green..