RP Example
ME: Ryan nodded softly, "You're different from him as well" He said, still not opening his eyes, remembering the way Grace used to be, "But I suppose I'm different from how i used to be as well" He said
HER: Grace remained silent, his ebony hair falling forward to obscure his entire face and most of his crouched body. Somehow, he now knew that this creature was his Ryan, the boy he had thought he lost over three hundred years ago. The idea shocked him to say the least, he had no idea how the boy had managed to escape and still be alive, much less on the other side of the world from the mansion.
ME: "I miss him" He said softly, having known it was grace since he had seen him on the rooftop, "I told myself that i would find him eventually" He said, "Three hundred years to find him again" He said, a small tear slipping down his cheek. "It's a long time to search isn't it love?" He asked, his eyes finally opening to watch you
HER: Tears of his own were slipping down Grace's pale cheeks at the creatures words. Something had told him from the start that this was Ryan, but he did not want to believe it. He had been hurt too much, too many times and lost too much for him to have hope in finding the only other person to ever truly steal his heart.
"Ryan." He whispered softly, his voice broken, haunted as the pain and loneliness of the past near four centuries threatened to break his fragile hold upon his emotions. Ryan had been the only one whom had ever seen him cry, the only one to ever see his true emotions. Now the one person he loved with all his heart was now here in front of him again, yet he was different. He was not the same little innocent Ryan that the mage had loved so many years ago.
ME: Ryan seemed to know what his love was thinking, "Times changes things" He said sadly, "I had to change to survive, I couldn't get by being as I was, and I knew I had to find you again, so dying wasn't an option" He said softly, sitting up on the pew wrapping his arms around his knees, feeling his cold mask slipping at the joy he felt after finally finding you again
HER: Wiping the tears from his cheeks, Grace suddenly leapt from the rafters to land upon the pew beside Ryan. Sliding down upon the hard wood, his pitch black eyes studied the so familiar, yet now so very different face. "What happened to you? How are you here?" He asked softly, his cold and murderous personality completely slipping away as always had happened with his ryan.
ME: “After I finally got away from the bordello, I tried asking anyone who would listen to me if they knew you or knew were you were, I used what little money I had to wander around, looking for you, for anyone who had seen you" He said, "I've been searching since I last saw you" He said, "This was just the next place on my list" He said softly, "It looked like somewhere you would like" He said, a small smile on his lips
HER: Grace remained silent, his ebony hair falling forward to obscure his entire face and most of his crouched body. Somehow, he now knew that this creature was his Ryan, the boy he had thought he lost over three hundred years ago. The idea shocked him to say the least, he had no idea how the boy had managed to escape and still be alive, much less on the other side of the world from the mansion.
ME: "I miss him" He said softly, having known it was grace since he had seen him on the rooftop, "I told myself that i would find him eventually" He said, "Three hundred years to find him again" He said, a small tear slipping down his cheek. "It's a long time to search isn't it love?" He asked, his eyes finally opening to watch you
HER: Tears of his own were slipping down Grace's pale cheeks at the creatures words. Something had told him from the start that this was Ryan, but he did not want to believe it. He had been hurt too much, too many times and lost too much for him to have hope in finding the only other person to ever truly steal his heart.
"Ryan." He whispered softly, his voice broken, haunted as the pain and loneliness of the past near four centuries threatened to break his fragile hold upon his emotions. Ryan had been the only one whom had ever seen him cry, the only one to ever see his true emotions. Now the one person he loved with all his heart was now here in front of him again, yet he was different. He was not the same little innocent Ryan that the mage had loved so many years ago.
ME: Ryan seemed to know what his love was thinking, "Times changes things" He said sadly, "I had to change to survive, I couldn't get by being as I was, and I knew I had to find you again, so dying wasn't an option" He said softly, sitting up on the pew wrapping his arms around his knees, feeling his cold mask slipping at the joy he felt after finally finding you again
HER: Wiping the tears from his cheeks, Grace suddenly leapt from the rafters to land upon the pew beside Ryan. Sliding down upon the hard wood, his pitch black eyes studied the so familiar, yet now so very different face. "What happened to you? How are you here?" He asked softly, his cold and murderous personality completely slipping away as always had happened with his ryan.
ME: “After I finally got away from the bordello, I tried asking anyone who would listen to me if they knew you or knew were you were, I used what little money I had to wander around, looking for you, for anyone who had seen you" He said, "I've been searching since I last saw you" He said, "This was just the next place on my list" He said softly, "It looked like somewhere you would like" He said, a small smile on his lips