[quick intro before the actual RP: I am an experienced Role Player, I have done it for over two years. If you ever have questions or concerns please feel free to message.]
You wake up in a room, on a bed. There are other beds too, lining a long, white, hallway. You cannot remember anything, even your name. All you know is that you have powers... and they imprisoned you because of this.
Our One Rule: there is no escaping the prison/you can only have one power (yes, thats only one rule)
Weather your married and looking for something new, or just got old enough to drink and wanna experience the world, the Nightclub is the place for you. 24 hour bar and entertainment, from strippers to bands. Let yourself loose in the Nightclub.
Okay. Let us begin! You wake up in the hallway, slightly groggy. There are old video game consuls, pac man, donkey kong, and others lined against one side of the wall. There is a door labled "Restroom" to your right and a door labled cafe to your left. There are books on a sshelf, all classics from C.S. Lewis's time and back. There are security cams everywhere and no windows. The floor is a hard, white tile, the wall is white painted cement, the celing is white as well. You have all white clothes on, with a number sewn into the right arm. There is a small corner where paint and other creative items are, nothing sharp though. No guards are in sight. do what you like.
I feel hated. As for the fetish thing, thats only that small creepy section of us. Most of us just enjoy drawing animals and feel that humanity is so much more... hateful... Animals don't hate, they don't care wether you are black, white, gay, lesbian or straight. They love you just the same.
This is known as godmoding. Please avoid the "you are wearing handcuffs" thing. Perfect-Pine-89, please message me before you do somthing like putting everyone in handcuffs or restricting their abilities. Thank you.
This PA announcement never happened as far as I'm concerned. Please go on with your activities as if this never happened.
Kia walks into the bar, and starts cleaning up for opening. She hopes the bartender will come. She can't be a waitress and a bartender at the same time.
Weather your married and looking for something new, or just got old enough to drink and wanna experience the world, the Nightclub is the place for you. 24 hour bar and entertainment, from strippers to bands. Let yourself loose in the Nightclub.
Kia walks into the nightclub. She puts on her uniform and waits for customers. She is chatting with the bartender, obviously flirting when you come in. The bartender looks up. "What will you have?" he hands you a menu.
Greyscale wakes up, she feels angry, betrayed, and worst of all, scared. She looks at her wrists, new scars... hmm... First time in a while she hadn't been tied to a bed. Nice. She sat up, a wave of nausia washing over her. She stopped, then continued when she could think clearly. She got up, and explored. Apparently nobody else was awake. One was talking to herself and seemed to be not feeling well though.
Okay. Let us begin! You wake up in the hallway, slightly groggy. There are old video game consuls, pac man, donkey kong, and others lined against one side of the wall. There is a door labled "Restroom" to your right and a door labled cafe to your left. There are books on a sshelf, all classics from C.S. Lewis's time and back. There are security cams everywhere and no windows. The floor is a hard, white tile, the wall is white painted cement, the celing is white as well. You have all white clothes on, with a number sewn into the right arm. There is a small corner where paint and other creative items are, nothing sharp though. No guards are in sight. do what you like.
