This RP explores the origins of my OC Esre.
Rules
1.Do not fight over characters
2. no swearing/sexuality
3.Ask before joining this RP
4. Do not stray from the "plot"
Jet was sorting through old junk in the temple, eventually coming across the Replicator.
Citrine: "Here, there may not be as many people as other towns, but everyone here makes do with what they have and who they have."
Steven: Yeah, I know many people in Beach City, there's Sadie, The Cool Kids, Mr. Smiley, Onion, Connie and many others.
Thomas: And there's also an amusement park where you can feel amused!
Esre: Oh yeah, Onion...mom wasn't sure he's human...he is missing something most people have...
Voice in the back of Esre's head: A soul?
Esre: Ears, guys, come on
Voice in the back of Esre's head: Yeah, that too
Steven: But we didn't say anything at all.
Thomas: Whoa! And they say I'M crazy!
Citrine: "Something isn't right. None of us said soul. Besides, everything alive has to have a soul."
The Voice: Oh, um...BYE!
A black shadow leaves the room, or at least something pretnding to be a shadow
Sure, thats not foreshadowing...
Esre: True...but it's not here yet!
