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I would love to continue the RP haha but there haven't been any more posts. =/

Apologies, I was getting my character out of the way for a while. I'm getting busy tonight so I wasn't sure when my next post would be able to happen

Michael followed suit, and went to his car. His jeep protested a little as he turned the ignition, but eventually it got going. He detoured from Hollywood to Venice, not really in any rush. Venice was Michael's favorite part of California so far. He felt like it was the polar opposite of...

We could timeskip if we must! @Ambivert7501, we'd hate to see ya go!!

"Well, what kind of people would we be to say no when the kings and queens of California offer to share the wealth?" Michael said sarcastically. "I'm down to par-take in a par-tay." And it seemed that nearly everyone walking around them was also down to partake. Michael kept hearing snatches...

More people milled past their little group. Michael caught faint mutterings about a huge party. It sounded like there was going to be a Beverly Hills Bash. Michael considered it. It didn't matter to him if he went to a huge Hollywood party, or back home to his typewriter. Either option involved...

Michael stood straight. He swept his long hair out away from his face, it had fallen in front of his eyes during the scuffle. The rich guy hadn't hurt Michael, he'd grown very good at receiving and dealing out his own damage. Michael even considered the scuffle as a beneficial. Reiterate...I...

Michael was shunted out of the auditorium with the rest of the students. Literally sometimes, shunted physically by some of the trust-fund babies. How could they tell he wasn't as rich as them? He looked down at his clothes. He wore a pair of gray vans that were terribly worn out, khaki shorts...

California...Damn, son. The old Jeep Wrangler slowly putted down the road, and pulled into the driveway of the modest townhome. Michael was absolutely amazed that his jeep had made it. Four days...FOUR DAYS of driving finally led him to his new home. Of course, Michael could have maybe done...

Name: Michael Knowles Age: 22 Birthday: January 2nd Gender: Male Height & Weight: 5'10, 165 pounds Place Of Birth: Manhattan Occupation: Firefighter Sexuality: Heterosexual Appearance: Michael has the appearance of your typical firefighter. He's stocky and muscled. Although...

Just know someone's still waiting in line that'll gladly start posting :D

Michael had trailed behind the group to the jeep. "Nice ride." He muttered under his breath. It looked a lot nicer than his shitty 90's truck. He had lingered behind the group, noticing the level of rambunctiousness in some, and silent awkwardness in others. Michael would have preferred to...

Aw dang, I just noticed that! :( Well if characters start to thin out, I'm first in line! Looks like a good RP :)

Hey! I'm still pretty new to these forums so I'll try my best to decorate the character format. I hope it'll be pretty enough, and I'd be happy to learn how to make it look better! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Find what you love, and let...

"I'm Mike Knowles." Michael said to Delilah and all the others there. He gave a grin and a small tip of his hat as he did so. His Marlboro was still hanging loosely out of the corner of his lips. He heard Kai's comment about cigarettes, but all he could manage was a shrug. Michael smoked for...

Michael agreed with the plan, but nobody still seemed to be moving. He gave a silent nod and backtracked towards his boat to get the rest of his drinks. He grabbed what was left of his original rack, and also pocketed a traveler size of Bean that was in his tackle box. Beer in tow, he walked...

Michael brought the pontoon to a stop by the grassy bank to go talk to the group. He wanted to tie it up at the dock, but the dock looked really nice, and he didn't want some snobby rich person getting pissy about it. There wasn't any really good way to secure his boat from floating off. Michael...

It was the combination of the soothing electric hum of the trolling motor, and the steady flow of drinks that put Michael to sleep. He drifted off while leaned back precariously in one of the seats on the boat. His fishing rod was still in his hand, and the bait was still trailing in the water...

The old Toyota truck rattled along the road in the predawn hours. It made it's way through the gentle winding roads, through a wood whose inhabitants were just starting to wake up. The truck came to a lake, and skirted along it's edge for a while before pulling down a rough gravel driveway. It...

------------------ Character Sheet Name: Michael Knowles Age: 19 Appearance(Realistic): Sexuality: Straight. Personality (At least one paragraph): Michael's mood can depend on his current situation. If he is kickin' it and relaxed, he's a really easy-going guy. However, constant...