(A reason plus I didn't know pie was a word apperantly it is)

(He has told you before to get off, and this is his second time, you should remember his reason)

My anger has peaked. GET OFF MY FORUM LORDCHAOS!

(Why is your Pic Honest Abe anyway?)

(I wonder about you.)

(about me or him?)

(Him.)

(Ok, agreed)

(It's your turn to post I think.)

I walk to the camp center, and tell everyone to rest in the bunkers, tomorrow will be back to normal routine.

I make everybody gets in their bunks.

I then head to my own bunk and Lie down.

(@Alvin2442: if I kill my character off can I make a new one?)

(I think he wont say no)

(Yes. You can. Though you can make another character without killing the first character.)

(choices choices)

(Lol.)

Meh
Name: Anne Dobbins
Age: 21
Appearance: very pale, raven black hair, emerald green eyes, jeans, sneakers, and a black Panic at the disco T-shirt
Personality: Hot-tempered, Clever, Stubborn,Mysterious, Fighter, nice (to people she knows)
Powers: Netherkinesis(The ability to control darkness), Phase Body Shift (The ability to move through solid matter), Necrokinesis (The ability to control the dead and kill the living with a touch), and shawdow travel
Still at Camp/Or in New York/Or Traveling: abit of bolth
Immortal Parent: Hades
Mortal Parent:(even if he/she is dead): Zoe Dobbins
Weapon(s): a knife that can kill just abought anything
Married/Not Married:(name of husband/wife if married): not married
Job: works for the camp
Other: Hates when people call her Annie but people call her that anyway, and you can never tell her face expression or emotion

(cool)

Accepted. I'll add her when I get on a computer.)

*i walk around camp in the moonlight when I run into alvin* Hello

I finally get some rest after the long day.

(So freaking bored.)

(Im sorry?)

(Lol, nothing. Darange, will you join this: link. It's another one of my forums.)

(I might.)

You already have.

I see

:P LOL.

(Facepalm, I am stupid)

(joined)

(Cool)

(Good.)

I keep stirring in my sleep.

I start to dream.

finally when morning comes I wake up and signal the youngest saytr here to start the siren which means wake up.

I'm going to creare a new RP.)

(OOOOOOHH what kind?)

(I don't know yet, but I know I'm going to make one. Wait, I'm getting an idea.)

(What Idea?)

(RP IS UP!)

(Ok)

(Can't wait to see who will ll join.

(I might not, I only have a week left)

(OH.)

(Ya ... )

(That sucks.)

(Sort of, I'll be back in a couple of years)

(Cool...?)

(hahaha ya cool, if you guys are still here shadow will be back.)