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The player scrapbooks forum is literally a place for writers to warm-up, brainstorm, keep little scraps of notes, or just post things to encourage themselves and each other. Each player can feel free to create their own thread - one per account - and use them accordingly.
I've finally decided to make a scrapbook. It'll probably be filled with dumb photos, rants, soppy poetry, random plot ideas, and girly problems, so I don't expect you to read it. Though, it's just nice to share your thoughts and feelings.
Well, I guess I'll tell a bit about myself. My name is Marie, or Emmi, or just Em. I'm a Sophomore in HS, hoping to become a mental therapist when I grow up. I love helping people, and sometimes I'm a little too nice. But don't get me wrong, you definitely won't be pushing me around. I'm somewhat confrontational, but I don't intentionally try to be. I just have very strong emotions and like to voice my opinions.
ANYWAY... I'm in my school's concert and show choir. I love singing to death, and I always have since I was very little. I go to a performing arts magnet school, so I consider myself very lucky to have gotten in. Not to brag, but it's somewhat prestigious, taking home the state championship for 20 years straight!
I've been RPing for about 3 years, but writing for 10. I've never had any formal writing classes or training except for many, many, many writing contests since I was in the 6th grade. I love to write, and hopefully I can be an author on the side in the future.
Soooooo, I look forward to my adventures in Miza, and hopefully I can develop into an awesome writer and member!
*choir dork high five* I have been in choir/music classes my entire schooling career. I really hope you stick around Mizahar. You are a super cool person, no pun intended... or was it?
"I'm burning and I'm blacking my lungs. Boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue." -Ryan Ross .
This is just something I'm doing to keep track of my word count. I'll make a box code of it if anyone else wants to use it too, cause it sure was a pain in the booty to write out.
My posts will be very rare for awhile. Lacrosse season started, track has been going on , mascot tryouts in two weeks, and finally I am trying to do well in school. I can't really apologize for my absence, because I am enjoying doing all these activities.
I found the lyrics to "Tan Gai", complete with utter confusion for the part that does not make sense.
I feel a breeze inside the realm Where soldiers face their fears. I know a place where we go And you will drink my tears, Angel Whisper to me softly; let your troubles float away. (???) Tan Gai Tan Gai Tan Gai I remember as a child, a girl, a lamb, Papa's smile I feel a place where two shall go And you will love for miles I feel a breeze inside the realm Tan Gai I feel a breeze inside the realm Tan Gai!
"I'm burning and I'm blacking my lungs. Boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue." -Ryan Ross .