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Post by frankie on Feb 20, 2007 20:27:06 GMT -5
Okelies, this is a simple test, first you just need to answer a couple questions, then we RP. Here are the Q's:
What is OOC?
When do you use OOC?
What is a good length for a post?
What is god moding?
How often should you check for updates?
Once you finish answering those questions, just tell me what you wanna RP with (preferrably your charrie, Roy) and start your first post here. I'll reply, and we'll go back and forth a bit until I've assessed your abilities. Hehe, I sound so smart ;D XD
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Post by Roy on Feb 20, 2007 20:36:44 GMT -5
What is OOC:: Out Of Character
When do you use OOC:: When you wish to come out of your character to tell someone something during an rp. And you use OOC when you put parentheses around whatever you want to say or if you say it on the OOC board.
What is a good length for a post:: Good length for a post is about a paragraph or two. If someone has writer's block then at least 3 sentences should be written.
What is god moding:: When someone decides that their character is god therefore they can act like god and treat everyone else badly.
How often should you check for updates:: Whenever you have time to get on. (Hopefully, daily)
Rp:: ((I'm going to be using Roy, using your preferance :]))
Roy sat at his desk, scribbling intently on a piece of loose leaf parchment. He finished up, dotting his i's and crossing his t's and stared at what he had written.
Hm...Not quite the way I'd like it he thought as he placed it back down to revise.
He continued with his poem and then stopped, frustrated, realizing that nothing rhymed with silver. He slammed his pen back and pushed back in his seat, thoroughly angry with the words.
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Post by frankie on Feb 20, 2007 20:46:31 GMT -5
((O.O Jeepers, you're good! *huggles* You're just what we've been waiting for! Well, besides me. *narcissistic grin*))
Frankie had been out, checking on the new teachers and making sure they had everything they needed. She opened the door to the Creative Writing classroom and peered in, seeing someone at the desk she brightened, hopping over happily. "Hi, I'm Frankie!" she said in a cheery tone, "I'm guessing you're the professor of this class?"
She bounded up and sat on one of the desks, her legs dangling and too short to touch the ground. She chewed on her lip and tilted her head to the side curiously, "Whatchya doin'?" she asked him, her short white hair falling into her large amber eyes.
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Post by Roy on Feb 20, 2007 20:50:23 GMT -5
Roy looked up and smiled at this woman who classified herself as Frankie and took of his glasses, shining them on his shirt. He put them back on and blinked.
"Yep. I'm Roy. Nice to meet you Frankie. And I'm trying to write a poem, but as you can see it's not going too well" he told her, guesturing to his paper.
"I just can't find a word that rhymes with silver...Want to help?"
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Post by frankie on Feb 20, 2007 20:58:26 GMT -5
Frankie gasped and nodded enthhusiastically, "Yes!! I love rhyming!" she said excitedly. "Silver?" she said to herself, "Okay..." she thought a moment, then brightened, "PANCAKES!" she said loudly, puffing her chest up proudly.
((Teehee, she's dumb XD))
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Post by Roy on Feb 21, 2007 19:05:50 GMT -5
Roy smiled and shook his head.
"Well, I'm not sure those rhyme exactly the way I want them to, sorry. But hey, it doesn't have to rhyme does it?" Roy said, smiling.
He looked back down at the paper and grasped his pen. In the rest of the space he wrote extremely large "PANCAKES[/u][/i]" He looked back up at Frankie and then started to laugh.
"Better?"
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Post by frankie on Feb 21, 2007 19:40:23 GMT -5
Frankie grinned happily, "Yes!" She said with a laugh. She jumped off the table and moved a bit closer to the desk curiously, "So can I read it?" she asked him, standing on her tiptoes and leaning over to read the poem, "I won't make fun of you if it's bad, I promise!" she said, making a cross over her heart, "Cross my heart and hope to die." she said, sounding like a little kid.
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Post by Roy on Feb 21, 2007 20:29:59 GMT -5
Roy laughed at her enthusiasm, but bit the inside of his lip when she asked to read it.
"Okay...but break it to me gently if it's horrible, because normally I don't just let anyone read what I write..." he decided cautiously.
As he picked it up he read over it once more.
'Everywhere I peer
These faces all appear
So new
This new view
Seems to remind me of you
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this air of silver
PANCAKES[/i][/u]'
Roy made disgusted face at his work but handed it over to her. Before she could get to it, he hesitated and smirked.
"Promise you won't make fun or blackmal me?"
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Post by frankie on Feb 21, 2007 20:41:06 GMT -5
Frankie took the paper and eagerly read it. She brightened, and started laughing, "It's great!" she said honestly, "I love the ending especially." she added with another laugh. "It kind of ruins it, though." she admitted with a grin.
She handed Roy back the paper and retreated to sit on the desk she had sat on before, "So do you write a lot? Seems like it." she said with a smile.
((Oh, and you're accepted! You're a great RPer, welcome to Witherwands! ^-^ I'm excited! If you want we can continue for fun, or we can stop))
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Post by Roy on Feb 21, 2007 20:45:56 GMT -5
((Sweeeet! :] :] Okiday. Well, I'll continue for fun but I must be leaving soon.))
"No, I think it gives it that extra special...touch, you know?" he laughed, taking it back.
He smoothed it on his desk and pondered her question with a smile before responding.
"Well....only pretty much every moment of my life. Except now of course" he said jokingly.
"But really...well definitely daily, as long as I don't run into my long time enemy, writer's block" he said dramatically before cracking into a goofy crooked smile.
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