
Max and Max 2, and then Fang and Dylan. Because hilarity would ensue. ^.^

Nope, don't seem to be. Is depressing. I miss rping in this group.

People are adding their characters to this list. I think. I don't really know.

The Pendragon series did end. Book ten was the last one. And OMG the ending was awesome. You should finish those ones, Fwit.

The series did end...? Or did he keep going after, umm... The... Last one I read... CRAP. It was like book 7 or something?

Thank you Fwit! :) (I'm not in a good mood atm, so will leave it at that.)

Emmalee, we would love you forever and ever and ever. Seriously.

We should probably clear this out and start over, too... *sigh*

((There's also an abysmal lack of roleplaying. :/))

Welcome, Polly. Fun hint, you can edit your own posts. So if you forget stuff, or notice aggravating typos or something, you can go back and fix it. (I notice typos in my posts ALL the time.)
Also, we rp in 3rd person, so would be she. :) Welcome to the group.

((Magic! I's excited now! :D))

((Sure we can, Sodapop. I was about to be like "NOOOO BEN IS MINE!!!!" Then I remembered that we both had a Ben. AND they interacted on occasion. So.
Resuming old plot lines. Sure, but we'll have to work it a bit so that this copy of the rp has some sort of record of the old one. PM me, and we can work on ideas?
And speaking of the old rp. I closed it because it's over 2000 pages. That's intimidating to catch up on, and I know that
I wouldn't want to join a group if I had to read over 100000 posts. Or even more than that. Anyway. Yeah.))

((Hey there! Long time no see! And seriously guys. I want this to live. ;~; ))

((And... It's died again...))

"Right." Drea hesitated a moment, then nodded and darted into the woods. Once she was sure she was out of sight, she slipped out of the outfit she'd been wearing, and into the fireproof clothing. She jumped happily a couple of times, then scooped up her old clothes and returned to the others.

((Is perfectly fine. Good luck with moving. ^.^))

Drea continues to stand there, feeling kind of awkward. She hugged the clothes tightly to her chest, half tempted to just put them on and light up.

((It's Shannon's turn, since you and I are both waiting on her... But I'll admit to death via NaNo.))

Drea smiled at Susan, still holding the fire-proof clothes.