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I'm Sorry.

I'm going to scrap the Gaming IRL solo write.  It just seemed unpopular to begin with, and I was SUPER excited to see it blow up and start writing.  But I guess Inkwell had other intrests.  My threads bottomed, and after 7/10 charries, the charries trickling in just . . .  stopped.  I made another thread, but not a single person commented on it.

I apologise dearly to any people who wanted to see how this solo write would have come out, but I feel like everyone forgot, and no one really cared anymore.

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Modern Witches RP (with a slightly different plot from my post on CaC)

Alright. So if you read my earlier post about this, I said there was going to be a single antagonist named Smog, whose sworn enemy was witches. I've changed the plot. Instead, the witches will be having a sort of turf war.

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Star Wars RP!

Alrighty lets get started! Assuming that Silverwaxwing sees this *frantically waves at Silver*, this is our latest RP on star wars. MY thought is that we pick this up either towards the end of the war against the empire, OR at the beggining of the war against the First Order. *cues awesome Darth Vader music* I am open to suggestions, but meanwhile, heres the charrie sheet. Aslo lets keep this at maybe eight people max.

Name:

Age:

Status: (Jedi, trooper, shopkeeper, random dude with bazooka, etc.)

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Sith Academy RP!!!!!!!!!!!!

You have been accepted into the Sith Academy located on the planet Aunereth. Here you will train for a vital role in the Galactic Empire. After taking a competency test, you will be put into a training course that suits you. You may submit your preferred course.

Please fill out the below admission form.

Name: First and Last

Age: 10-15

Gender:

Appearance: Face, hair and height

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Andrea desperately pounded her fists against the solid prison door, her heart beating in her ears. She screamed and yelled as tears ran down her pale cheeks. The grey, windowless walls around her were spinning like a whirlwind, seeming to swallow her up. How did she end up in this situation? The young girl heard the scrape of a rusted key turning through a lock on the other side of the door and the prison guard crashed in.

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MY PE CLASS HATES ME AND I WROTE A SONG ABOUT IT.

You blame me,
For every point we could have gotten,
You blame me,
For every time we lose.

You blame me,
For every time I miss the ball,
You blame me,
Even if it's your fault.

I know,
You're upset,
And you're looking for somebody to blame!

But you don't have to,
You don't need to,
You can think about,
Someone other than me!

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I'm bored. Someone give me a prompt and I'll write a short story about it. 

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Solo write! Ok so this is my first solo write, so please I hope you like it. Lets get started.

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I'm  leaving.

I'm leaving as a writer. I just haven't felt that writing on Cricket was very satisfying. It's not any CBer's fault (although it's pretty discouraging when every RP I've ever been in has died in less than two weeks, but I shouldn't be complaining.).

Although I'm leaving as a writer, I will still come back once in a while as a reader. To read and encourage any writers that happen to be writing then.

So, finally I say, au revoir Les amis. 

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So this landfill near my city caught on fire, it has been going on for days and it got so bad that we had to close school. I am stress eating right now, and I like to stress-rp too, so I am going to make a rp about it. Pleas follow this charrie: 

Name:

Age:

Gender: 

Gender apperence  (optinal):  

Grade (making this RP in middle school so 5-8):

Personality: