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This Role Play was created by: Ⓓⓘⓩⓩⓘⓔ 6185

Inspired by: It's My Life -Bon Jovi

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It's ʍצ life! Let ʍэ live it! While ɨʾʍ still alive!

Life for the Sterling family isn't easy when they move into their new town of Sageon. Three sisters, strangers to the world they now live in. They were gaurded by their parents, unable to live their own lives. They were told what to do. How to do it. Where to go. Controlled as if they were but characters in a computer game.

Now they intend to take a stand. Tired of living a sheltered, secluded life, the girls make friends with a particularily well known outfit of friends nearby. They are the 'bad boys' in town. These boy's are into all kinds of things. Things the three sisters have only dreamed of doing.

Given the opertunity to lead an exciting life, the bad boys take the girls on a cycle of crazy adventures. From parties, to jumping off bridges. The boys have done it all, and now its the girls turn.

Will the sisters like the new life offered to them? Or will they turn back to the sheltered life they once hated?

Well, thats for you to decide...

*Note* This role play starts with the three sisters moving in to there new house. The boys are across the street watching as they move in.

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҂ I am in charge of this roleplay. What I say goes.

҂ This is a literate roleplay. At least 2 paragraph a post. I understand writers block, but even then 1 paragraph should be possible. Absolutely NO 1-2 liners. Its not that hard people. Your character must be feeling/observing/saying something!

҂ Send all profiles to me in a Private Message. The title being: Its my life. If it is not titled this I will ignore you.

҂ Do not change the profile layouts.

҂ Drama. Romance. Excitement. Scandal. I want it all! Make this Roleplay exciting! But Follow Gaia TOS. If your going to get romantic Time skip.

҂ Make your posts pretty!! No one wants to read a boring wall of text. You ⓂⓊⓈⓉ show your characters name and picture. Be nice to your fellow readers and make your character speech in a different color. No blinding colors though!!

҂ Please use real pictures!

҂ I want this RP to be long term. Post at least once a day. If you do not follow this rule I will remove your character. I can understand if your going to be away for awhile, simply PM me to let me know.

҂ Use third person only. No *action* or -action- If you do this, you'll be warned and then kicked out. You should already know the rules about OOC

→ Thats All For Now! ←
I reserve the right to add or change any rule If feel neccesary.

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The Sterling daughters

Oldest: --------Taken||Open||Reserved
Middle:---------Taken||Open||Reserved
Youngest:-----Taken||Open||Reserved


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The Bad Boys

Bad Boy 1:-----Taken||Open||Reserved
Bad Boy 2:-----Taken||Open||Reserved
Bad Boy 3:-----Taken||Open||Reserved

*Note* The bad boys are not related

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[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦Hi! My Names[color=POSTCOLOR]{Full name, Sterling as last}[/color], But [color=gray]everyone calls me[/color] [/color] [color=POSTCOLOR]{nickname if any}[/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦I wont lie, I have a little voice inside my head, its name is[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR]{username}[/color].

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦I am the [/color][color=POSTCOLOR]{youngest, middle}[/color][color=gray] [/color] [color=gray]child in my family.[/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦I blew out [/color][color=POSTCOLOR]{16 if youngest, 17 and a half if middle}[/color] [color=gray]candles this year![/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦People tell me im[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR]{Personality, 2 sentences}[/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦I don't share my past with just anyone, but heres a bit of it:[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR]{Point of view on sheltered life, 2 sentences}[/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦Something interesting about me? Well, [/color] [color=POSTCOLOR]{anything you might want to add}[/color]

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[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦Sup? Names[color=POSTCOLOR][Character Name][/color], But [color=gray]everyone calls me[/color] [/color] [color=POSTCOLOR][Nickname if any][/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦Yeah, theres something in my head, it calls itself[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR][username][/color].

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦I blew out [/color][color=POSTCOLOR][age 16 to 20][/color] [color=gray]candles this year.[/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦People tell me im:[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR][personality, at least 2 sentances please][/color][color=gray]. Yup, sounds just like me.[/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦I don't share my past with just anyone, but heres a bit of it:[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR][Bio. At least 2 sentances please.][/color]

[color=white]--[/color][color=gray]♦Something interesting about me? Well,[/color] [color=POSTCOLOR][Anything else you may want to mention.][/color]

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Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday | Friday | Saturday

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12:00pm

*Please, try and keep roughly around the time I have set (within a few hours at least). Its annoying when it is night for two charachters, and day time for another :s *

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ĴACЭ..............

MĄŦĦĘƜŚ

Tнєү Aȴωaүș Tєȴȴ Yσυ S O C C E R Is Jυșt A Gaϻє...

It was a sunny morning, bright, not a cloud in the sky. Birds fluttered across the field, some low, some high. They chattered away, picking away at the worms in the grass. It was the perfect morning for early soccer practice.

The ball bounced back and forth between the knees of the one wielding it. Up, then down, back and kicked around the shoulder from behind. An art form; soccer. Or so, that's how Jace Mathews liked to think of it. The male's blue eyes followed the ball when it was visible, like a snake to a rat. Soccer was like breathing, it came naturally. He was a talented young man, with enough brain under his dark brown hair to keep him on top at school. It was all about grades; low grades meant no soccer.

He was in his own little world, Jace. One with the ball. What had his coach said when he was younger? Be the ball Jace! Be the ball! The words had stuck with him, as cliché as they were. Jace was, in a sense, the ball. It was like operating an arm. Jace had become obsessed with soccer when he was a little boy, playing it on the street to pass time. His mother, seeing potential, put him on a team. And now here he was. The downside? All boy's school. No woman. Jace didn't much care for it, but it was said they not only had an amazing education, but a great coach. What was said was most definitely true.

"Dude! Are you even listening?" Jace looked up from his feet, catching the ball in his hands as it came over his shoulder. His best friend, Damien Michaels shook his head, rolling his eyes.
"Sorry. Go on." Jace said. Damien laughed, catching his own ball.
"I was saying; I heard theirs a new guy due to arrive. That means someone is losing a room to themselves."

Ah, the new guy. Jace had been hearing rumours about it around the boys dorm for weeks. It was only natural. Having your own room was a luxury: one Jace just happened to have. "Not me man, I don't share." He said with a shake of his head. Damien grinned.
"You just might have to."

Jace didn't by it. Their were still four other rooms that were unshared. Granted his was the first available room... He wouldn't have to suffer. Jace went back to kicking the ball around. Up, down, over, forward, back, stop. He did it all. "Alright boy's. Pack it up." A whistle sounded as the coach called out. It was far too hot to practise anytime after one-o'clock. "Good job today." Jace nodded as the coach clapped each player on the back. They were bound and determined to win the championships this year.

After a quick shower, Jace through on a white T-shirt and jeans and headed out onto the campus. "I've gotta go see the principle." Damien said, sighing. The friends were always getting themselves into trouble, but unlike Jace, Damien tended to get caught more often then not.
"Have fun with that." Jace replied, grinning. Damien hit him on the arm before turning in the other direction.

It didn't take that long to walk to the dorm rooms. The recreational area was all in one spot, swimming, volleyball, soccer, etcetera. The school itself was a large brick building, and on the other side of that, the dorms. It actually didn't look half bad. Jace climbed the stairs up to the first floor, just above the lounge. His room, 3A, was the only room not shared on his floor. Jace reached forward and opened the door. He briefly wondered why it wasn't locked. As a rule; one just didn't leave a dorm unlocked. Not unless they wanted to wake up and find their walls spray painted, or their stuff scattered everywhere.

Shutting the door behind him, it took Jace a minute to realise just what was wrong with the picture he was seeing. His bed. His blue walls. His dresser. The empty dresser. The empty bed across from his...

Jace blinked.

Before him stood a beautiful blonde girl. She was short, five foot four maybe, a good five inches shorter then Jace. She was unpacking. She was a girl. Normally upon seeing a girl, Jace would have gone right into prince charming mode. He was good with the ladies. But now he could think of nothing, his mouth hung slightly agape. He walked in-between the beds, crossing his arms as he watched her. Did she even realise he had come in? "Your a girl." He said flatly.

The new kid was a girl. In an all boy's school. And if Jace wasn't mistaken, that was a wig on the bed. "Theirs got to be a mistake, your at the wrong school."

ı вεɢ tσ đιғғεя... It's a lifestyle.