The time has come for me to let go of this RP account.
It’s died, and I don’t think it’ll be coming back to life anytime soon, even if we try.
This RPG was actually one of the best rpgs I’ve ever joined, ever. I’ve never loved one rpg so much then I loved this one. I’ll never forget it either.
You all are amazing and talented writers and I’m so glad to have shared my writing with you all.
To the person behind Adam; thank you so much for rping the amazing Torres brothers with me. I’ll never forget how fucked up they have become through this whole thing. They started out in their room all happy and shit eating pizza together, and then next thing you know their punching the shit out of each other<3 I remember how I used to cry when ever we’d RP the times that Adam was hurting himself and Drew came in to save him. We’re one of the most fucked up Torres brothers in the world of degrassi rpgs. Thank you.
I love you all so much, and I wish you the best in your future.
-Your Andrew Torres.
Awwwww! I missed you too :’)
Did everything go okay with Mommy Adam? :’]
Why if it isn’t my wonderful baby brother. GO AWAY NOW.
My mom sent me to my aunt’s house for a few days because I was being, and let me just say that I’m fucking quoting her, “a dick”.
Yes, my own mother called me a dick.
But, yeah. I’m back. And I have to go to the hospital soon to take a drug test because my mom’s a douche monkey.
Anyways, hi guys.
It’s about time she catches you for that.
Drew could tell that something changed. Jenna’s tone of voice did. He couldn’t really make out what she was feeling, but it didn’t seem like a good sign to Drew. He then switched his gaze back down to the coffee mug. Because I felt like I should? What the hell is wrong with you? Drew once…
Drew got defiantly read her smile, he right away knew it wasn’t a real smile. Drew shook that off, it probably didn’t mean much anyway. He switched his smirk to a smile. She had agreed to them hanging out more. He excepted something way different. “Great, awesome. I just can’t stand time away from you.” He said in a sarcastic tone, chuckling softly at the end of it.
He finally took a sip of his now, cold coffee. It wasn’t as awkward now. There was still that uncomfortable feeling though,like there was something he was leaving out. He brought his hands away from his coffee mug and into the pockets of his jacket.