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Wicked
Double Rainbow
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Oooh. Fey, babe!
I would love to get something going with an X-Men RP
Maybe something mostly movie with a hint of cartoon?
I never really got into the comics.
Still, I'd be willing to research if you'd like to go more by comic canon.
Marvel's website has a wealth of info and the fansites are sure to be numerous.
I have a sample for you.
I don't have to be Rogue if we set something up but that's what popped in my head.
Also, don't let the romantic/angsty stuff throw you off. If anything I was getting all that
out of the way so she wouldn't be bogged down by it if we end up RPing
A tangled mass of brown, red and white hair fell over the keyboard.
She lifted her head and and stared blankly at the screen for awhile. There was an assignment due on Monday and she had hoped to throw herself into it for awhile. To focus on something, anything other than what was really on her mind. It wasn't working. She opened another window and logged into her email. No new messages. Of course not. Rogue rubbed her face with gloved hands and tried to fingercomb the unruly mass of hair away from her face. As soon as her hands left her hair it came forward again. Her shoulders slumped and she huffed her annoyance, then selected a name from her contacts list and began typing.
Logan.
Too busy to check your email? That's alright. I'm writing again because well, I've got more of that "teenaged crap" to vent about. Don't worry though because I'm turning twenty this month and it won't technically be teenaged crap after that. ((If I was writing to anyone else this would be where I'd put in a smiley face but something tells me you would find that annoying.))
So here it is. Bobby and I are "off" again. Very off as in... that's done. I've ended it. It just flat out isn't fair to him to be with someone who.. I mean, we can't... ever. Ugh. Look, I know this is THE LAST thing you want to think about and I'm sorry I brought it up. There's just no one here to talk to.
Anyway, Bobby left. No one knows where he went. Everyone is looking at me like it's my fault. I guess it is. He realized I was serious about ending our relationship and he just left. He had made a lot of friends here but he didn't tell anyone where he was going. At least, that's what they've told me.
I'm worried, though I guess I'm not supposed to be anymore? Again, that's what I'm being told by anyone I've asked. They just glare at me and say "why do you care?" then they turn away and start talking about me again. They don't even wait till I've left to say nasty things about me. Sometimes I don't even know why I stay here but if I leave now they'll think I'm going after Bobby.
I wouldn't be.
If anything I'd try and find you.
((Again. This is where I'd put a smiley face so you would know I'm kidding.))
Alright well I guess I've wasted enough of your time.
It would be pretty stupid to tell someone who regenerates tissue
and is basically indestructible to "be careful" so.. bye.
- Marie.
Last edited by Wicked; 09-29-2011 at 09:31 AM.
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Posted 09-29-2011, 07:11 AM
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