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(it's called the 13tg floor if your coming there's slots reserved)
We all live in an apartment building with 12 technically 13 floors. If your mortal you can't reach the floor. We need 5 magical people (reserved...
(how about a group of friends that go skiing in the mountains for the fun of it an there's a murderer?)
( first while on this topic what will it be about?)
You have to leave. Read the stuff
(I vote we leave and make a new RP that moves at a reasonable pace!)
-I put on my boots. Hoping sal won't yell at me and run up stairs to get my back pack and guitar- Thanks!
(cuz that made sense...)
-I catch the apple and smile- Fine. I'll dispose of it. -I gulp down the rest and chew on the apple on my way out the door.- Sally can I have...
(I'm fine. I'm just upset...)
Chocolate milkshake with protein and carb burners. -I poke myself in my lack of stomach and slurp it down out of the blender-
(the girl who bought my hors called. I'm crying again)
-I ignore my preppy annoying sister and put milk and an instant breakfast in the blender while singing-
-I pull my knees to my chin-
-I rush into the kitchen, banging my hip off the counter top on my way to the blender- Fûck!!!!
Sounds good -I smile and sit up so sal can get up-
(if you wanna you can!)
-I pull on a black skirt and a grey tee shirt with a red fishnet shirt over it. I grab my knee high converses and head down stairs-
No. I'll be fine...
-I tug a brush through my curls and put on my make up-