IC: I guess no one will be back...ever. I was thinkin about coming here, like I havn't once in a while. This place always brought memories back to me.
OOC: I wish to play Ginger, if thats okiez with you.

Brigitte walked away from Sam and his van.  He was busy 'making the foliage beautiful'  She had to get back home, it was getting dark and Ginger wanted to do our trick on Trina tonight.  She passed the playground, looking at it as the swings swung by themselves, but there was no wind.  Kinda creepy.  She soon walked into her home and went to the fridge for something to eat, while she was looking around in the fridge she called out for her sister, "Ginger?"

I saw an Episode of Supernatural that had Ginger on it.

Made my night, they had Ginger (her characters name was Ava), Sam now if they could only get a Brigitte that'd be great.



Sorry if this is sorta off topic but come on, Ginger!

Sam sighed, picking up the tools he had just set down. Yeah, this had been one great fucking day. Some woman from the local council called the greenhouse earlier saying that the front of the school was in "desperate" need of new foliage. At first Sam thought she was just going to order some new things and have him put them in the ground later. Nope, she'd wanted him to stop whatever the fuck he was doing and get down there immediately to fix the "horrible blemish."

He rolled his eyes again, muttering to himself about idiotic housewives who thought they were the center of everyone's universe. "Stupid shit," he mumbled, going back to his van. Opening up the back doors, he put away his shears and started looking for his lopping shears... Of course, they had to go missing now.

It'd be just his luck if some idiot decided to bother him right now.

Just wondering but is anyone participating in this besides me and Ginger?

Brigitte, you are not connected at the wrist.  Pamela's words about Ginger and I still fresh in my brain.  Well what if we were?  Then what would you do?  You'd go and start freaking while Ging and I wouldn't be bothered at all.  Hell, we do death scenes together.  ugh that reminds me, I need to make more blood.  Big project coming up and we want to freak Mr. Wayne right out.

I saw 'the drug dealer' as we call him, we don't know his real name, again.  In his yellow van from a greenhouse. 

I got the ingredients to make the blood.  Now I just have to find Ginger.  I think she's home, maybe in our room.

I"m ready whenever you guys are.

-B

I'm getting impatient, and I usually have a lot of patience.

I just want to start RolePlaying but at least MySpace fixes that a bit.

So please get a character journal up and running.  The only ones that I know we have so far are Brigitte and Sam.


If you keep me here people are going to die,
Brigitte

Could everyone PLEASE make a journal solely devoted to their character.

If this is done as quickly as possible, we can start roleplaying sooner.

my character journal is brigitte_cursed

thanks.

We definitely need an AIM/MSN/whatever post. And we need an IC and OOC community, organization people! :).