Marisa

umm whats this Rp about exactly?

"Uhh... Never heard of it?" Zack asked.

"Zack, don't worry, everything will be explained in time" Angeal said.

OOC: Just... don't worry. Let her be, ignore her if you must but don't let her get to you. She needs to learn, one day she will. :\

OOC: No problem. Just tell me what Snake's doing at the moment and I'll get working on it.

o im srry i totaly forgot i lost my idea too so i would like you too start it

bye 4-ever<33 >=P

"I came from the outskirts of Midgar. I could swear I was about to die" Zack said.

OOC: Sorry for bringing trouble. >.<

Good just gotta tell you:
THANK YOU SO MUCH!!
I can't even say anythin' to you! I will never ever talk to you once again cuz you say everythin' to aka like he needs to know... It's my "Brother" hes name is Simon and he lives in NY and hes not akas brother at all!!

"The E.F.I Research Facility?" Zack asked, even more confused.

OOC: ._. She talked about my brother almost dying? I haven't heard anything about him for months, not the slightest word...

hi marisa wazzup?

yes?.

Zack lies on the ground, beaten to the ground, dying. Cloud witnesses his death as Zack gives Cloud his sword, giving him his legacy for Cloud to carry. As he dies he feels like someone takes a firm grip of his hand and pulls him up in the sky. Suddenly he wakes up, somewhere completely else with Angeal pulling him up. Standing, a little confused, he looks around.
"Where are we?" Zack asked.
Angeal stand silently.
"Angeal?"
Two figures appeared behind Angeal.
"Zack, listen to Lisa and Daniel." Angeal said.

OOC:
Wait! What?! Did my sister talk about my brother almost dying at a hospital!?

But... I still have no idea how the characters should meet. xP

OOC: Sure.

Hello Marisa...im fine. WoW its a pleasure to see ya online. How are you doing??

Okay, shall we start the RP then?

Can we have an OOC discussion as well? I want to talk to you too, not just rp.

Okay.

Earache? :huh: That must be harsh. Maybe it's an infection?

What were you doing up so late? 02:00am?! :O

... I didn't? D:

I'm sorry... I was so certain I had already told you so I never did. I'm so sorry Marisa! T_T
Will you forgive me?

*sneaks up to the gate, then motions for the others to follow*

It's not. He is about... 9 years old? Yeah, 9 or 10 years old. My mother had him with another guy, not my father, he is really nice, energetic, and a little aggressive.

I told you this before though. >.<

Alright. Where do we search first?