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Yep! It's all good, you can start if you want to. @BeamMeUpScotty

Yes! I'll go ahead and bump this also.

I won't mind having them meet up @BeamMeUpScotty , but I can't reply until I get home.

I want to write but I really can't get the actual budge to do it. =-(

A small frown appeared on his face after a long time of boredom. There was absolutely nobody to talk to! Being the new kid definitely had it's downside and this was one of them. He didn't even have a sibling to talk to! Stephen looked around the classroom with a bored face plastered upon his...

Stephen had found himself going to his maths class, there was no need to skip a class when he had nobody to skip it with or wanted to skip with. After stopping by his locker to grab his textbook and binder full of notes, he walked into the classroom with not many people in there (which he...

(Sure, what class is yours again?)

(I can have Stephen join in if you want me to?)

Stephen hoped there was something to do rather than sit in classes all day and wait for someone to talk to; however this may not just work considering he won't ever dare try and get out in public without anyone knowing him. That was definitely a no-go. He would sigh in his chair hoping for...

A frown slapped itself upon his face while he waited for something to happen, unlike his old school, this place was boring. He never had anyone to talk to. That's a good thing though; he didn't want to talk.

Name: Ufuoma Northrop Age: 18 Race: Human. Gender: Male Abilities: None Personality: Ufuoma had always found himself a fighter, that was something for sure as he always loved the feeling of a weapon in his hands while facing someone, he almost was begging inside his head to be able to...

The day was passing by slowly, and that caused a sigh to escape his lips while he waited for something eventful to happen, something for him to actually do. But knowing this school, that probably wouldn't happen.

Stephen sighed as the alarm clock awoke him from his slumber, finding himself laying in bed for a short time not even wanting to escape it. Though he faced reality as his mother started to holler at him, telling him to wake up and get out of bed. Getting out of bed, he'd do his daily routine...

I'm not sure, actually.

You can just hop in, someone will most likely end up replying eventually. =-)

craving for writing but lol too lazy to write

that nothing to do feeling brb screaming

Okay I love this so much and these tables and these characters and !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (sorry i just had to say it)(i'll just sit back and watch =-) )

/tmw i've been really inactive and i don't know what to do with stephen oops

Finding my way into the coliseum I would see my opponent, a grin forming on my face as the thought of fighting made my blood rush. It was definitely something I enjoyed, I'll be honest. Though there's not much time for thinking rather than fighting. It's a game of strength, and possibly one that...