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 Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:15 pm
The role playing ability of this guild seems extremely low. Sometimes its downright painfully to read posts. That's why I made this topic, so that people's writing skillz can evolve and make each post a work of art. Now, before I say anything stupid, I turn it over to Shelby, because I've never had a role playing lesson in my life and she has.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:34 pm
gonk Can you tell me before you make me do something hard?
I'll add in posts tommarow, I plan on staying home from school
T3T
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:24 pm
aw, why? shelby, r u ditching us? *gasp* you rebel
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:29 pm
WHY DONT YOU DEMONSTRATE THEN, SENSE OBVIOUSLY YOU ARE THE VERY MANIFESTATION OF ROLE PLAYING IN A HUMAN BODY STANLEY!
although, my writing skills do suck.... but i think theyve improved since we started the story. i think mike has it now. we should start a new one with all of smack, cause right now its just Sarah, Michaela, Kristin, and me...
sorry, that didnt concern you guys at all....
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:53 pm
(Er... Teacher says: Reply to this post by approaching the character and engaging him in conversation. MAKE IT ELOQUENT!- I mean... practical. Make it practical.)
Tim walked through the mall, looking for something to do. Spotting the fountain, he strolled up to it and sat on the edge. Gazing into the water, he felt bored that he was alone.
(I know its tempting to just sneak up and push him in, but please don't. Go with the prompt. ENGAGE!)
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:36 pm
Solvakia was gazing at the prices, studying, battling with herself upon this desicion-when she noticed something in the mirror on the wall. A crystalline fountain stood majestically in the square-and a sudden urge begged her to run her fingers through the pure substance. Involuntarily, Solvakia sped over to the fountain's edge, about to reach the water when-BANG! She smashed into a boy sitting there-and-and-she fainted.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 9:06 pm
*Applause fills the classroom*
Good job, Sammy. Very grandiloquent. Maybe little less drama over... Mirror prices? Maybe if it was poetry this would be good. I guess I shouldn't say eloquent so much as practical.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 8:23 pm
Hmm..how about couch prices? Everybody fights over those...right?
Hmmm..
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