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Roleplay Boards => Character Building Roleplays => Topic started by: Bishop on February 09, 2017, 10:16:45 PM
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OOC:- Note this is out of character meaning your ring name wouldn't be used such as example of what I have done here with Bishop. His friends, allies, foes would know him by his real name, only time they'd address him by his stage name of "Xander Bishop" is if a fan heard them talking or seen them etc...
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It was approximately 1946 hours an' not damn thing to do on 'dis borin' ass Thursday nigh', whichya would think 'dere would be seein' 'dat it's Las Vegas in all. Nots a damn thin' I to do I though' myself as I sat alone up in my crib thinkin' up somethin' to do to get a ***** outta the damn crib.
Though' 'bout callin' up my gurls to come throu' but though' 'gains' it as alls they be wantin' is the d*** evera'time they's c'mon through'. I's though' myself as I got up from where I sat an' grabbed my coat an' made my way to the door of my apartmen'.
I slowly made my way to the outside of my apartmen' complex, still not sure as to wha' I wanna do as I began walkin' down the street, paasin' a local strip club 'dat seemed to be jammin' with a line of G's ou' fron' who could be seen waitin' to get in to the damn place...
Fuck...
Fuck wha' to do...wha'... to do.
Xander Harris: "Wha' to do now though....?"
I though' to myself as I continued to walk down the street, my han's in the pockets of my jeans, my hoodie up over my head, as I took a few steps, lookin' aroun', checkin' everythin' out as I turned a corner, I come to bump righ' into the back of someone, not payin' attention to were I had been walkin'...
Xander Harris: "Sorry abou' 'dat G..."
I said as the individual turned aroun' to face me.
TBC by anyone...