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Post by Cashy And Natalia on Jun 28, 2014 18:15:04 GMT -7
(This is role play, so don't take this too seriously.) It is a Wednesday. It's storming, and your car runs out of gas, with the nearest station miles away. So, you and your husband (yes, the main character is a girl, deal with it. Also, the husband and wife are snow globe and popcorn, or any shipping you can think of.) see a big mansion. Having nowhere else to go for miles, you ring the doorbell, and surprisingly I answer the door. You say, "hello! We need to take shelter from the storm, do you mind if we stay for a while? I let you in. You are surprised to see that nobody is snobby or fancy like most rich people, and that everyone else they see are barefooted (everyone in this RP are objects and objects where shoes in this world.). I then approach you two, asking if I could sit with you. You accept, and then, the real magic happens. I tell you of feeling very relaxed and at ease. All of your troubles washing away, like sand castles in the waves. You enjoy this feeling, and start to relax, not wanting or needing to move. I keep doing this until you two are mindless, obedient slaves, I make you a maid and your husband a butler. For I AM Cat Bed! Master hypnotist and master of many! With powers you can't Evernote think of! I can even read minds! That's how I told all of this to you in the first place! What happens next? You decide! MWAHAHAHA!!
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Post by Flag on Jun 28, 2014 20:50:35 GMT -7
next thing i do is that i want to eat and then somehow i find a golden apple
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Post by Cashy And Natalia on Jun 28, 2014 21:14:55 GMT -7
next thing i do is that i want to eat and then somehow i find a golden apple Not really how you play....
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Post by Flag on Jun 28, 2014 21:34:32 GMT -7
idk how to play
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Post by zaptorelectroid on Jun 29, 2014 17:25:29 GMT -7
I ask if you want any coffee. You say cat food but you ran out, so you ask me to go to Target and get some, and the crunchy kind. Ask I walk out for the food a pile of cat food falls on me, making me get out of the trance. I wonder where I am and get mad at you. As you realize since the hypnotizing watch turns red, you get in a nice position. I slam open the door seeing my husband being a butler. I yell at you but you put me back into trance, but this time in a bikini (BECAUSE YOLO SWAG) and make me drown in a pile of maggots. WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU SHOULD DO NEXT?
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