http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/-t1.htm Hey, even Jerm gets the urge to RP sometimes... Tue, 15 Jan 2008 23:56:06 GMT 10 http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs27/f/2008/137/a/7/BlueBanner2_by_Mikaioalani.jpg http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/-t1.htm http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/pandamonium-t25.htm Mallorie Marie burst through the door to the Lab, panting and assuming a dramatic stance. Light filtered in behind her, and she held a paper high in the air. Writ therein on the small piece of paper was a fate so horrible, so heinous, SO DEVASTATING, that it had taken Marie every ounce of strength she could muster to bring herself to say it. ...It wasn't her report card. It wasn't an invitation to some distant kin's wedding. It wasn't a recipe for her mother's fruitcake. No, this was far ... Role-Playing Thu, 06 Dec 2007 22:33:51 GMT http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/pandamonium-t25.htm#516 http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/pandamonium-t25.htm http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/tournament-of-doooooooom-t40.htm xXDarkWolfXx It was a month till the next kung fu tournament and Jon's dad was working the heck out of him. "Come on Jon! Push, Push" barked Jon's Dad [lol after righting this it sounded funny lol w/e] "DAD! I'm doing the best i can!" retorted Jon. Jon had been fighting this virtual fighter for the past six hours now and he was very exhausted. His eyes started to shift and claws started to grow from his fingers as he punched the dummy fighter clear out of the virtual ... Role-Playing Tue, 15 Jan 2008 23:56:06 GMT http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/tournament-of-doooooooom-t40.htm#926 http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/tournament-of-doooooooom-t40.htm http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/not-so-extra-ordinary-t17.htm Mallorie (Haha...play on words...ahem, let's get on with it, shall we? ) "STUPID STUPID STUPIDDDD!!" she hissed, kicking the rock across the sidewalk, getting a sick pleasure when it hit the brick wall of the office beside her with a satisfying CLACK Marie glowered at the space ahead of her, hands jammed deep into her jacket pockets. It was autumn, her next-to-favorite time of year, and she wasn't even admiring the beauty that so often took her breath away. No, Marie didn't care ... Role-Playing Sun, 02 Sep 2007 16:52:59 GMT http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/not-so-extra-ordinary-t17.htm#144 http://thebluejacket.niceboard.com/role-playing-f6/not-so-extra-ordinary-t17.htm