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Important Announcement.

Well, after months away from Zo, and from tumblr rp on this page, I've made my decision. Though it leaves me heartbroken on some level (due to nostalgia and fond memories I'm leaving here), I've decided to retire this page permanently. Even though there are some fantastic memories here, a lot of the drama built up over the last couple of years, and I hadn't realized how much I needed a fresh start until I left here. 

So this is my official goodbye to this page, and the last thing I'll post on here. I may turn it into an archive or even reboot Zoe under a different url, but I won't be back here to rp. I want to thank you all for the wonderful memories I've made, and all of the friendships Zoe has given me ooc. 

It's been a blast, but after 4 or 5 years on this page, I feel as though it's time for me to focus on new things because I feel as though a lot of the magic that I used to have here is gone, and I simply can't find muse for her on here anymore. 

So goodbye. Thank you for writing with me, and with Zoe. It's been one hell of a ride. <3 

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ooc; Important

So here's the thing, people. Obviously, I have been missing off of tumblr rp for a while now, mainly because I really have been very disenchanted with it as of late, and no matter how hard I've been trying to rp with more people it often falls flat. The community is really what is disenchanting me. RP used to be a lot more fun, there was less drama, less emphasis on shipping, and less elitism. When I talked about people being crappy human beings, there were more people that agreed with me on how shitty the elitism and white washing is. Now, not so much.

However, I wanted to inform everyone that I am going to be taking a long hiatus from tumblr rp. I may come back to it, I may not. Who knows? Mainly, I just get really depressed every time I come onto my rp accounts, and with my mental state in the last year or so, it really hasn't been helping. However, there are a few people on here who are true gems that I have talked to over Skype, have my phone number, or I have met in real life.

However. I will still rp over Skype with some of you guys, and obviously, there are people here that I love to talk to, and still want to talk to.

So: If anyone wants my personal tumblr or Skype, let me know because I won't be on here at all really. 

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"yes, about that.. the make up and the clothes, they're a bit too strange. Are they to keep old ghosts away?."

"Gee… Thanks. And no. I happen to like looking this way. I wear these things for me, and no one else. Life’s too short to wear boring clothes and to deal with people who don’t even try to understand me. You know?” 

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TheSOPA (Stop Online Piracy Act) bill has resurfaced and is once again trying to be passed.

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"But.. where they stable? you know. They did know where they were, what they were and made at least some sort of sense? or were they simply some brainless things." She just wanted to know how many years of sanity she had left.

"Well, the thing is, I really couldn't tell because of the language barrier. They seemed to be a bit unstable though. Understandably, as I didn't know what they were saying, and my appearance was probably a bit of a shock to them. A lot of the older ones tend to be a little bit insane, though. Can you imagine being alive and unrecognized for so many years? It all depends on the spirit, really. Some have the strength to go on and endure, and those that do not tend to go a little insane after a while. It varies greatly on a person to person basis." 

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"One that has been a ghost for a while now. How old was this one?."

"Well, some of the oldest ghosts I’ve encountered have actually been in Europe. There are some dating back to the early medieval period by their clothing. I don’t speak Old English, so I couldn’t have successful conversations with them. Middle English is fine, but Old English? Not at all. I would have fared better with some of the nobility of the era because I can speak French. I’d say one was from the 400s, another from the 1000s, but that’s quite rare. I don’t usually see ghosts that old. Most have figured out how to move on within a few hundred years." 

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"Have you ever met a very old ghost?."

"How old are we talking here? As in ghost that's been a ghost for a long time, someone who was very old when they died, or both? I've met some older ones in all of those regards." 

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Zoe laughs as the woman repeats her, tossing her head back and forth to the music, before she does a spin or two for good measure. "The locals tell me not to fear, it happens at least once a year... When hell is full the dead will walk the Earth and apparently they come up here~" She laughs again, spreading her arms wide before she sings her favorite line of the song. "For the beeeeeer!" She cackles a little bit, her face sporting a grin from almost ear to ear. She really needed this after the crazy week she had. Damn. Too many nights at the goth club lately, and she had Everyday is Halloween permanently etched into her brain. Yep. Fun times. 

♫"The place was jumpin' with the reaper swaying to and fro~

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Zoe was plugged into her music, a small bounce in her step. The sword of Damocles is hangin' over my heaaadddd, and I've got the feelin' someone's gonna be cuttin' the threadd... 

She had stepped out this evening to pick up some art supplies and maybe dinner. Should I get Thai food? Thai food sounds pretty awesome. Her tongue trails over her lower lip, thinking about her options. First she had to get some art supplies though. Then start thinking about food. Oh! And make cupcakes? Yes? Yes. 

A stranger running into her pulls herself out of her thoughts, and she is about to retort when he gives her attitude. Well. Fuck you too. Her eyebrows furrow together, and she backs away. She isn't sure whether to apologize or to chew him out for his attitude. 

"I was looking where I was going. You're the one who unexpectedly stepped into my path. I'm sorry that I'm not a psychic who can anticipate your movements." 

A small scowl appears, and she lets out a huff. 

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Ugh, he was kind of regretting that he went to the human world at this point in the game. Even if it was only for a small amount of time, why the hell did he not think about when he had to go back? It was easy going there, but getting back to the gate was going to be hell. Having to blend in with humans, gross. He didn’t want to look anything like these good for nothing beings, but he had to. All he really did was move his hair over to hide his pointed ears, and actually put his jacket on. 

He wasn’t going to go all out when he was already close, but hey, if someone pissed him off enough, he wouldn’t hesitate anything. Mao knew a few humans and would knock them down a peg at any given time if they deserved it. No one deserved any special treatments, especially not humans. Thoughts cut short, Mao bumped right into someone, stumbling back a bit. Catching himself so he wouldn’t stumble over, he fixed his glasses, glaring up at the taller figure.

"Hey, watch where you’re going!"

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SCREAM (1996)

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I feel terrible, like there’s a weight on my chest.

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