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Old February 19th, 2021, 11:37 PM
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Default Re: It was never meant to be. (Roleplay!)

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Originally Posted by The Flying Pizza View Post
@Angell @Nightmare


|^|Aguirre|^|Caves|^|


He hardly nodded as he started to mine. He wandered away from both of them as he went looking for diamonds.


Edit: CURSE U KEYBOARD ARGH!! *brings out the chainsaw again*
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(Nooo I actually feel bad :< the reason I did la y a n k is cuz I don’t like necessarily roleplaying others charries unless they do thy actions. And and it was my turn to post
Les just say Oliver was way to e x c i t e d and went y a n k I go become rich uwuw )


( @Angell @The Flying Pizza )

// Oliver ~ Caves \\

Hm, that was strange, Charlie came to him and said he had to get wood? Eh whatever. He went farther into the mines until he found a mineshaft. The mineshaft looked like it was very old. Maybe him and Charlie could explore it together! Oliver went back up to the surface, to find Charlie get wood, ”Hey! Charlie, wanna go explore this epic mineshaft I found? There could be diamonds and we can become rich!” he said, excitingly. He hoped that Charlie would come, ”We can become rich together and take over the server !!!”

(Ahhaaaa can’t feel bad anymore B)
I’ve redeemed myself
Now we go find disc
C h I r p
And start war
Yes yes )
( muhahaha- not yet )
~ Charlie ~


Plains

He'd messed up. He made Oliver mad and Aguirre.. seemed angry too. He had ruined everything. He barely noticed the tears falling down his face. Charlie walked on, searching for a tree, letting his tears fall. Was this really him? Empty and sad? Probably. He'd never be good enough for his amazing friends.. He stopped walking, stopping to wipe his tears. He couldn't help but sob as he did so. So stupid.. They didn't seem to stop coming. So he gave up. He continued to walk, on and on, until he arrived at a tree. Finally. Charlie chopped down the tree with his fists, finally having enough wood. He did the usual, crafting a crafting table and using it to make a wooden pickaxe. But why.. hadn't the tears gone away yet? Good question, Charlie.. Once again, he was broken out of his thoughts by Oliver. "O-Oh hey, Oliver.." His voice cracked and he winced, trying his hardest not to face Oliver. Gosh damn it.. why wouldn't they stop coming?! "Oh u-uhm.. sure! Just.. gimme a minute.." He sniffled and quickly wiped away his tears, throwing on a half-fake smile. He turned to Oliver with his smile, please don't notice..
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