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Terribly sorry for the hiatus. I have been drowning in school lately and I know that is no excuse. I will (hopefully) be online again soon. I thank you for your patience.))
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Running an RP blog and having no one to RP with
Running an RP blog and having too many people to RP with
#ooc#OutofSimulation#out of sim#out of simulation#outofsim#outofsimulation#tumblr shows me no love#crying
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[[seems like no one is on who wants to talk ^-^;;; Off to bed!!~ Night!]]
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Tris held her breath, adjusting herself. Her eyes were first. Then it was her posture. Surprise drained from her expression and was replaced with the Dauntless look she practiced. With a swallow and a nod, She began to walk toward the pit. "Right." Tris slid the word under her breath. She regulated her breathing, tightening her fists as she forced herself into a steady pace of walking. She was not sure she would ever get over that. The varying people, half wild and childish and the other half stern, like they had seen or done things she couldn't imagine. While mulling this all in her head, she was not quite paying attention to her surroundings and had reached the end of the hall. Why she paused and looked back wasn't something she thought about. Her eyes followed the dark headed girl as she headed for other rooms. She was strong and Tris would guess she was in some sort of line with training by her posture. She bit the inside of her lip as she tried to commit this to memory. Be more cautious. Be less clumsy. Be more Dauntless. She gave a nod and turned the corner.
"Alright!" She heard a voice call from the front of the crowd as she entered the pit. She didn't recognize it but she could tell it was male. She stood at the very back for once and couldn't see anything over the bulky initiates in front of her. Forget finding Christina,she couldn't even see the individual who was speaking. " We will be splitting up into four groups! The trainers your used to working with are busy, so your stuck with us." The echo of his voice was soon covered by murmurs of the group. A knew voice chimed over silencing everyone. "We will be joined by the trainers who gathered you as well." The crowd began to separate as the trainers came into view, corralling everyone into sections. "You will be divided up to learn what each trainer feels is the most important thing to know as a Dauntless and a protector of this city. Then we will see if you can use what you've learned against each other in a random situation which you will be given later." Tris watched people laugh and mumble about how they 'got this in the bag'. Her eyes scanned the area, searching for a familiar face. She certainly saw one, but the face that joined the rest in the pit was not who she was looking for. It was the woman she ran into. Her blue eyes seemed to inspect the crowd dissatisfied. Tris watched all the trainers mutter things she couldn't quite make out and gave up trying to after a moment. She had to find Christina before they split her into a different group .
Harlow walked down the hall, Initiates both tired and confused ran past her. They were heading the other way, towards the pit to meet with a small group of Dauntless trainer. Harlow was burdened with the job of making sure everyone was up and out of their beds. The women’s strides where long and full of bounce with every step, her hands balled into fists at her sides. Her face was expressionless as she walked, ignoring most of the initiates that ran past her as she focused on reaching her destination. Harlow looked over her shoulder at a girl. “Keep moving!” She barked, the girl quickly jolted up and ran. Harlow’s whole body had made contact with a onward force before she could turn her head back. “Urgh!” Luckily she didn’t fall over, but whoever ran into her did knock the wind out of her airways. Taking a few deep breaths the air returned to her lungs, her palm was pressed against the wall to help her regain her balance and she looked up. “Watch where you’re going Initiate.” She hissed knowing full well that she too was in the wrong.
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At the mention of the incident the blonde let out a shaky laugh."What?! That had nothing to do with m- okay, it had a little to do with me. But I mean it wasn't anything-" She faltered. "...major.." She was in trouble. Tris could tell by that look.
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Tris walked into the fear landscape arena to train, pausing to read the red 'fear god alone' scribbled on the wall. She smiled slightly at the words when she heard a grunt. She turned raising an eyebrow. Her eyes fell upon a small girl. "Um- Sorry to interrupt but what are you doing.....exactly?"
#smiling-a-broken-smile#I have no idea what kind of a starter this is....#but hey there!#divergent rp
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Tris let out an exaggerated sigh as she half listen to Tori warn her. She lightly messaged her own neck when she realized there was a pause from Tori. Oh. She is probably waiting for an answer."I know, I know." Tris smirked. It wasn't anything serious or she would have listened.
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"No,No. Why would I eat your cake? I would never- think of it..."
#RPopening#RP opening#Divergent#divergent rp#Tris Prior#tris cosplay#divergent ask blog#divergent askblog
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"Yeah, you know, I actually think that's a HORRIBLE idea."
#Starter#RP opening#tris cosplay#ask blog#ask open#there's no cake here#Divergent#divergent askblog#divergent ask blog#divergent rp#divergent roleplay#RPopening#long hair tris
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"Oh." The word falls out of her mouth almost surprised sounding. She wasn’t exactly sure what it was. It was either that the girl was walking around these quiet bland halls that surprised her or that Tris offered to help the brunette find her way if she was lost. That was hardly Dauntless. Tris’s eyes flicker up and down the halls noting the few people left in their rooming quarters were walking up. She stepped out of her room, grabbing her watch and fastening it to her thin wrist. Tris's teeth start to gnaw on the inside of her cheek. Her steps keep a steady pace as she heads to the cafeteria to grab some food,but slows as she approaches the girl. There are a lot of people in the dauntless head quarters but....this girl-
"Have we met?"
Morgan was bored. So as a solution to her boredom, she decided to take a walk. Well, it was either that or heading to the range to practice shooting, and she didn’t feel like doing that. So taking a walk it was. She didn’t really have a place in mind, just that she was going somewhere. She wandered aimlessly, stopping every so often to see where she was. She stopped when a voice called out and turned around to see who it was. “No, not really. I’m just out for a walk,” she said.
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Tris scoffs lightly, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. “I’m not running from anything. I am just not talking to you about this now.” Her eyes refocus on some Dauntless who give curious looks in their direction. A sigh escapes her lips as she begins her attempt at escape.
"We are not going to talk about this right now."
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[[ Hey there! I am going to attempt shooting out replies by the end of today! If you guys don't mind though I might start doing flat out written RPs during Mon.-Thurs. and doing Gif/Icon RPs Fri.- Sun. I will also be looking at starters and such and also reply to those if you don't mind multiple RPs with me. Thank you! ]]
[Edit: I will also be trying out short hair Tris either today or tomorrow! ~warning: it is a lighter wig~ let me know if you like it better!]
#OutofSimulation#out of sim#out of simulation#outofsim#outofsimulation#ooc#mun here#message me if you want a starter#or if you want me to reply to an open
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Tris leaned against the wall panting. Her eyes stared at the floor almost wishing he would just leave her be for a moment. She had gone of for a run when Four had caught up to her. She had be attempting to ignore his scolding for the past half mile but-
"What exactly do you want from me?" She inquired with an almost irritated tone as she pushed her bangs out of her sight.
She stood up straight, her eyebrows pulled together. Her eyes were stern and focused on the male. She tried to slow her breathing down a bit.
"I already told you I am fine."
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"We are not going to talk about this right now."
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Pwease reblog if I can leap into your askbox without ever having talked to you
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Happy Egg day!
#Happy Easter#divergent#divergent eggs#candor#erudite#abnegation#amity#Dauntless#I tried my best#happy holiday#Easter eggs#ooc#outofsim#outofsimulation#out of sim#out of simulation
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[Think I am done for the night. Sleep well everyone!]
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