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    posted a message on [WW2 | Battle of Stalingrad] -- Accepting
    Did you read the post...? By the way, there isn't anything in the spoiler for me. I would join this if I could get the app.
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    ((I'm waiting for a post))
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Jackson waited inside the gym for something amusing, or at least bordering on the realm of interesting to occur. Watching, and hearing Sheila stand up and move to the door, she called a name and ran out. Deciding quickly, Jackson walked to the door. stepping outside of the gym slightly, he leaned up against the door frame and watched a new boy get, essentially assaulted by Sheila. Hearing her cry "Arthur", he realized that that must be his name. Smile twisting in delight, he realized that they must have had some... history in life. The situation really couldn't be more...... maddeningly amusing, and so unfair it made the last sane part of Jackson want to rip his heart out. How come she gets to see her loved ones..... Why not I? However, being the eccedentesiast he was, he hid his new pain behind a large grin. Deciding to wait and watch the two, he leans against a wall, and begins staring intently at the pair, listening in for anything he could use.
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Sitting up from his doze as the teacher dismisses the class, Jackson looks at the class staring at them as they leave. Giving one last look at the teacher he steps out of the room to head to P.E. Ooh, P.E. Plenty of ways to have some... fun... in that class. Still, he felt he had done a satisfactory job of telling his peers he could be a god friend... or a dangerous enemy with nothing to lose. That was his goal, after all. Navigating the boring halls was easy, and he soon found himself outside of the door, trying to imagine what was going to happen this class. Deciding to wait for his fellows, he leans up against the door. I wonder what we'll do..... basketball.... capture the flag...

    ((Backup wink))
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Deciding that not introducing himself wouldn't look the best to the teacher Jack decides to speak up. "Jack. Plane crash. Sahara Desert. Gone mad. Not pleasant, not nice. Oh well, it's a whole new beginning, being dead." He says all of this with a smile on his face, and after finishing up his story he laughs for a second, quickly stopping and then looks around at anyone's reactions. Whole new beginning.... as long as they don't make an enemy of me..... Brushing those thoughts out his mind he brooded for a moment on family, and how he might get to see some of them again. He smiles again, but this time it isn't a cruel smirk, it's the only sane expression he's made in this place yet.
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Jackson smiles at Andy and says "Well, at least you were able to die in the better of the two." Noticing that Andy tightened the drawstrings he simply says "We'll be here forever. You'll have to make a friend sometime." Finishing his sentence, he notices Arianna is talking again. Seeing the teacher he stares, and decides to jump into the conversation. "They're called Phantom Pains, it's the same feeling for amputees with prosthetic legs and stuff. My death just makes me very thirsty all the time." Seeing that once again everyone was resuming they're usual anti-social posture, he says "I'm not contagious or anything, again, we're gonna know each other for awhile, better make some friends now."
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    "Just wanted to say hi... we're gonna have to know each other for a looooooooooooooong time..." He says, laughing. Turning to the boy behind he says repeats his name. "Hi, you may want to get used to... unwelcome visitors.... we are going to be here forever." He says with a sick sort of smile.

    ((Sorry for short post.))
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Jackson snickers as he watches the boy, apparently named Bennett, introduced himself. He sees the girl he was watching earlier flinch and respond quietly, stuttering. He then watches as Bennett Introduces himself to Andy Jemson. Deciding on who to tackle first, he quickly reaches forward and pokes Arianna. Jackson wasn't here to make enemies unless he needed to. Simply saying "Jack." He looks for any reaction, seeing what type of person she was. Probably shy based on her reaction to Bennett, but after their scuffle she would probably be even less eager socialize with Jack. Looking behind himself at the boy he decides to contact him next, after looking over the boy he says. "Don't worry about what happened with Bennett, I'm a little sensitive about my particular death." He didn't mean this of course, it just made him angry, and the thin smile only partially reached his cold eyes.
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    posted a message on [Interest Check] D^3 reboot
    The forms of power and the racial variety seems like fun, good story too. I would definitely join.
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Jack looks over at the boy and hears his retort. "Oh?" He replies. Listening to how he died, still holding his pencil Jack looks over at him. He hears the boy's guess and let's out a high, cold laugh. "I died because a plane crashed in the Sahara, separating me from my loving family and friends, allowing me to die from thirst. I died as far from being an ass as you can." Jack replies, angry. Quickly masking his anger, he smiles coldly and snaps the pencil. "Oops." Slamming the pieces back in front of the boy, making sure to sure to smear the tip on his sketch, Jack stands up and surveys his seating options. He sees a girl in back sketching, and a young boy close behind. Deciding to sit in between the two, he quickly walks over and takes a seat, humming to himself. Looking over at the original boy he takes out a small piece of paper. Simply writing "Name?" On it along with his own he tosses it at him, and starts picking at his desk.
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Jackson looks at the drawing as the boy responds. When he looks over Jack notices the ripple of confusion at his appearance, and notes it. Listening to the boy's reply, he sees him rummage in his bag for a moment, pulling out a pencil. As the boy holds it up to him, Jack frowns and says "I never caught your name." Taking the pencil and fiddling with it he looks over at the rest of the class. Seeing the girl he noticed outside before, he decides to try and find out how the boy died. Not waiting for him to respond with his name, he says, hardly concealing a smile, "How did you die?" He says it without a trace of delicacy, in fact in a kind of mocking tone. He quickly stops fiddling with the pencil and waits for an answer.
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    Nooooooooooooooooo! I can't..... my family..... Jackson awoke, screaming, up against the wall of the small apartment a sympathetic citizen was letting him use. "Always the same nightmare..." He thought. However, he knew he had school today. And the next day... and the next day. Jackson stood up and walked over to the fridge. Surveying his options he decided that since he was dead, he might as well not eat right now, not yet. Walking over to his wardrobe, he quickly dresses and opens the door. Petting the stray cat that always hung around on the railing outside, he began the trek to the school.

    The walk wasn't long, but it still had a dreary feel to it, as he knew he would make this journey many more times. "Why can't the world just end? Much more simple." He thought to himself, a strange grin beginning to twist his features. He stopped smiling quickly when he noticed his first peer. He quickly looked her over, and then began his daily routine of dissecting ways to mentally harm any one person if push came to shove. "If i knew how these people died.... I could easily target that..." He thought to himself. However, the time for devising clever ways to harm people was over. He stopped at the entrance to the school, bracing himself, and walked in.

    "Well..... how exciting...." He thought, looking around at the stark, bare walls and the floor. Looking around he saw a door labeled "Art" and several other hallways. Rolling his eyes, he decides on heading into art. Looking through the window, he sees two boys, one simply sketching and the other doing who-knows-what. Making up his mind he quietly slips through the door and goes to stand behind the boy sketching on a paper. Leaning in very close he says, grinning in a neutral sort of way, "That looks nice so far."
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    posted a message on School of the Dead
    I'm rusty. Extraordinarily rusty.

    Name: Jack Cutter (9 I couldn't remember the originals last name, but he's from The Forgotten And Lost)

    Age (At death/Current): 15

    Gender: Male

    Personality: Jackson, preferably Jack, hasn't had a psychological evaluation in a looong time. That's probably a very good thing, for him at least. His death unhinged him greatly, but turning down Death's proposal to join The Lost, he was forced to go to BDHS. He's very cruel, willing to do anything to anyone that will, not get him caught, and gain something for him. But under his seemingly mindless cruelty, he is very calculating. Not to mention even more cold. He's not a physical sadist, nor a verbal or physical bully. But he has his ways of getting into his targets head, and hurting them there. However, this lump of pain does have a good side. If you somehow manage to break through his tough, cold outer layer, you find a funny, intelligent, and VERY loyal, if extremely distant, acquaintance.

    Bio: Jackson was born in the prestigious Ana Jake's Obstetrics Hospital. He had a wonderful family, two baby sisters, and a little brother whom he could never bring himself to hate. His parents were very good people, and you couldn't ask for better grandparents. However, the day his life changed for the worse was when he got a scholarship, and when he was bumped up a grade. He lost his friends, and while he still managed to hang out, he had to deal with the workload. He quickly received the highest academic honors his school could award, which just added more work..... Luckily, the school noticed, and he received a paid trip to any area of his choosing. Deciding on going to Fiji, he boarded the plane in high spirits, ready for fun and adventure. The plane would never reach it's destination. Flying over the Sahara, the pilot fell asleep.... He awoke too late to save the many lives. Only Jack, and three other men survived the crash. Attempting to find water, they slowly died off... leaving only Jack remaining. Brooding on the family he would never see again, He went mad with the pain. He vowed to spread his pain, never realizing that he was only half a day's travel from water.....

    Appearance: Jackson has close to shoulder-length white hair,which is usually sticking up in back. His eyes are almond-shaped, and have blood-red irises. He has very thin, arching eyebrows, and a very thin mouth, a very pale face, and a sharp-ish chin. For clothing he wears a very... formal outfit. He wears a black vest, and dress pants with black dress shoes. However, he is almost always wearing a hat of some sort, usually a fedora, but sometimes other varieties.

    How you died: Jackson went mad with pain and thirst in the Sahara desert after a plane crash, eventually dieing.
    ((Again, very rusty.))
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    posted a message on Pacific Rim Role Play
    Sometimes people will be more inclined to join if things like grammar and capitalization are attended to, I'm sure that Pacific Rim would make a fine RP, just make sure it's executed well.
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    posted a message on Halo- Fleets of the UNSC [Accepting]
    ((I guess this got revived, i'll be posting soon.)
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