ME AND THE MOON

Ariana Alphabet: Activism

if you haven’t seen us around before, we are one long drive!  an original, para/character development-heavy roleplay centered around friendships, relationships, road trips, and, like… angst.  and we’re SO excited to get things going!

with that being said, we will be closing our first round of apps TOMORROW, JULY 22!  closing time will be approximately 2:00pm, est, tentatively, although that is subject to change - but don’t worry, you’ll be the first to know.

our app count is currently at FOUR, and can be found right HERE.

if you would like to send us an app, you can find our available characters right here.  you still have 24 hours to send in an application or message us for a reservation.

we hope to see you on the road!

CURRENT APP COUNT: +2 / 3

the drama queen - fc: camila mendes - from: m the drama queen - fc: shenae grimes - from: j

if you’re reading this, that means we’re coming to you live and in color.  this is one long drive, an original road trip roleplay based around friendship, relationships, and dealing with loss.

if you wanna join us for a cross-country adventure that’s sure to be full of shenanigans, please make sure to get the full scoop here, learn about us here, and see who we’ve got for you to choose from here.

see you on the road.

one death.  ten friends.  one long drive.

nobody expected one girl’s death, like, five years ago to make this lasting of an impact on the world.  least of all me, you know, the deadly beloved?  but here we are.

because, yes, here i am.  dead as a doornail but still dramatic as all hell.

before you think we’re encroaching into some, like, 13 reasons why territory or something to that effect, let me assure you, that’s not the case.  there are no tapes.  there might be a few letters, but there aren’t any tapes, and i’m going to try and keep the guilt tripping to a minimum.

after all, nobody killed me, nor did i kill myself.  accidents happen.  shit happens.  it’s whatever.  a total non-issue.  i’m completely over the whole “i’m dead” thing.  kind of.

the only thing i’m not over is how fucked over my friends (and former friends, and mere acquaintances) got throughout this whole ordeal.  and so, that’s why i devised a plan.  call it a team-building exercise, if you will.

or a road trip, maybe that’d be a better word for it.

a bucket list, really.  an “olive-kicked-the-bucket” list.  of all the places i’ve never been, of all the places i’ve always wanted to go.

see you on the road, yeah?