J.J. "Dwee" Jacks-Campbell

Name a hand full of people you RP with, read, or have heard of. Say something positive, a reason why you like their characters, or the players. Anything that is constructive, positive, and better than the general: <3!!

My list is pretty simple. I haven’t been online much in the last eighteen months for roleplay, due to real life, but I have a great deal of respect for some people who I play with, read and/or admire.
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Manny mades oatmeal very badly. Mama and Dada are in New York City for the weekend, and Miss Dolly had to go get botox, so Manny made breakfast.

Manny can make a decent scrambled egg, Dwee thought. He opens a jar of Beechnut and warms it pretty well. But Manny's oatmeal looks exactly the same when it goes in as it does when it comes out.

Mama makes his oatmeal with a little chopped raisins, chopped apple, brown sugar and cinnamon. Dwee likes Mamameal. Mannymeal is gloppy, and has nothing in it. Bane tries to feed it to Dwee, but he closes his little lips firmly after the first bite. Sara won't eat it, either. Lizzie made herself eggs and toast, so Dwee looks at Bane pitifully, tears on the edge of his lashes.

"Hey, Manny, why don't you go ahead and shower...take your time. Sergei and I have the kids and we'll clean up. Sergei's fixing breakfast for him and me. You go ahead and take a break."

Biscuits and gravy. Scrambled eggs with cheese. This is much more like it.