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DepressedDuckDate: Wednesday, 2011-06-29, 12:48 PM | Message # 1
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The small town of Ginare is surrounded by forest on all sides.
It has a food market, and some Mom and pop shops, and the community is close and happy. The town every town strives to be.
It is also in the middle of nowhere.
No-one has ever ventured beyond the forest for the longest time. It is mostly removed from the rest of the world. But most of the residents there are content with Ginare, and not knowing anything of the outside world.
Note, Most.
You are tired of not knowing what is out there, beyond the forest. You want to be away from the Strictness of the Town rules.
So you are planning to run away....

A note: This is one of my first RPs. I know i suck, but if you dont have anything good to say, dont say it. I appriciate Constructive Critasism. I know i spelled that wrong...

Rules:
This is NOT a fantasy thread. No Unicorns, Magic, Ect.
Please use Grammar.
Be SENSABLE.
No Ubering, Godmodding, or Trolling. In the event that one does troll, ignore that person(s).
No controlling anothers character, no matter how minor, unless the person controlling the character gives permission.
No, ITS NOT IN THE RULES.
No Mary Sue's or Gary Stew's. Or whatever. No perfect characters.
Feel free to offer constructive critasism.
Put 395 under other in your character sheet. If you dont, you will not be accepted.

C.S
N@me:
A/G/E:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Items(If any):
Bio(Optional.):
Other:

My C.S.
N@me: Steve Hart.
A/G/E: 17.
Gender: Male.
Appearance: He wears a Purple shirt, and jeans. Steves shoes are also Dusty, and have the look as if they have been through everything known to man. His skin is as white as paper, and is easily sunburned. Thats why he wears a floppy hat on top of his Brown hair. His eyes are grey-blue, and he is 5 Ft 1.
Personality:
Items(If any): He is shy, and easily startled. He also has the tendancy to talk to himself.
Bio(Optional.): He was born in Ginare, and has lived there all his life. Having grown tired of life there, he is prepareing to leave...
Other: He has a pet cat named Mckitty, who follows him everywhere.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 2:43 PM | Message # 136
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"Oh no."
I swim under her, and grabbing her by the waist, swim her up to the surface.
 
BellaStar1Date: Monday, 2011-07-04, 2:47 PM | Message # 137
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"Thanks." I say. I look at the lake. It was beautiful. I take out my pocket knife, and I start carving a boat out of a log.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 2:50 PM | Message # 138
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(That's GOT to take a while. At least a day.)
~Steve~
"Lets set up camp here."
 
BellaStar1Date: Monday, 2011-07-04, 2:58 PM | Message # 139
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"Alright. I'll be able to finish this by tommorow."
 
DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 2:59 PM | Message # 140
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I begin to set up camp...
A while later, i had a tent up, which Bella had with her. Now, for some food...
 
BellaStar1Date: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:03 PM | Message # 141
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"There's fish. You get fish while I get a fire going."
 
DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:04 PM | Message # 142
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"Ok."
I slip into the water, armed with a plank of wood...
 
BellaStar1Date: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:17 PM | Message # 143
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I get some twigs and large rocks. I made the rocks in a circle. I put twigs inbetween the rocks, and I get out a lighter. I light the twigs on fire, and there was the campfire.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:18 PM | Message # 144
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There was the THUNK of meat against wood.
"HaHA!"
 
BellaStar1Date: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:26 PM | Message # 145
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"You got any fish yet?" I ask, starting on the log again. (The log is big.)
 
DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:28 PM | Message # 146
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"Yes!"
I pick up a HUGE fish, grey in color.
 
StrikerDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:36 PM | Message # 147
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DepressedDuckDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:38 PM | Message # 148
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(you forgot something.)
 
StrikerDate: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:39 PM | Message # 149
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BellaStar1Date: Monday, 2011-07-04, 3:39 PM | Message # 150
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I smile. I take the fish. "I'll get to work on this. See if you can find another." I start cutting out the fish's insides, the eyes. Once that was done, I cut off the scales. I started to wash the fish's blood out. I then grab three sticks. I stab two in the ground, and I stab the 3rd stick through the fish. I set the stick on the two sticks, wich the fish was now cooking.
 
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