Ok, I'm going to make this rp in the discuss place because I find it much more efficient than studios.
Number 1: I'm still working on the background story for the rp, and the template.. Just be patient.

PLEASE SUBMIT COMMENTS IN PROJECT : http://scratch.mit.edu/projects/19766572/ THIS PLACE IS FOR THE ACTUAL ROLEPLAY

Template : http://scratch.mit.edu/projects/19768722/

I advise following the topic if you want to become part of the rp, so you can also get messages for each rp thing,.

I will be editing this section, top post thing a bit, to show the status of everything.

(I know I look unprofessional, but I am trying, so please bear with me )

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CHARACTERS

Carmen Isathane
(If you join your characters name will be here)

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hello

midnightmagic wrote:

hello

Do you want to join D

sure ill join

Umm I'm working on the template for the thing right nowwww, so yeah

xXAnime-GirlXx wrote:

Umm I'm working on the template for the thing right nowwww, so yeah

ok

Hello…?

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xXAnime-GirlXx wrote:

Umm I'm working on the template for the thing right nowwww, so yeah

was that spam and talk to you on your profile.

The wind flows, through the town, the bright morning chill. Feels like nothing ever happens here, feels like nothing would ever happen here. Time goes on, people come and go, but today feels different, I can feel it in my body, surging though me. Energy, even in this cold, autumn morning. So strong, am I awake? I almost never feel anything, better use it well.
I open my eyes and sit up, blood rushing from my head, tough night in the treehouse, I think I slept in. I climb down the ladder, hoping my parents wont realize I left. I run through the small woods, to my small house.. In this small town, where only nobodies live. We are not nobodies to each other, but still, nobodies. I arrive at the small six roomed house, and climb through my unlocked bedroom window…

(seen in the eyes of Carmen)