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Damien Shepherd

[******** it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.


Damien had decided to leave Ian alone so he could catch up with his friend. 'Oh well..' He thought as he sat himself down on a bench. He sat there wondering what he would do now. His friend had run off, "Hmm..What to do?.." his mind started to wonder off. His hand reached down into his pocket to grab the chocolate bar, he thought better while eating sweets. He then proceeded to unwrap it and take small bites. There had to be something to do, perhaps he could check out the music room. He shrugged off the thought, he was far too lazy to get up and find it.

There he sat, thinking, eating, zoning out. It had been a good fifteen minutes before he came back to reality, from a gust of wind no less. "Damn, I'm such a loner.." he laughed a little at his own expense. Like he cared, loner was by far mild compared to the names he had heard in his lifetime.


((Well alrighty, seeing as Damien was ditched anyone care to keep him company? xP))
I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?
 
     
 
.E.l.i.j.a.h. Grant R o s e


Elijah smiled, content that his hunch about the boy taking the conversation in his own direction was right. He smirked as he grabbed the other's hand, giving him a firm yet gentle handshake. Zander Nix, eh? A musician? Hmm... Eli was skeptical about him being a musician, but he didn't get the whole, I'm the best musician ever, everyone bow at my feet vibe from him, so Eli thought Zander was probably an okay guy.

"I'm Elijah Rose. Eli, if you prefer. This is my first year here... I'm majoring in Journalism." He let go of the other's hand, putting it almost immediately in his pocket. With nothing more to say, Eli fell into silence, instead finding his eyes drawn to the other's appearence. The other's hair blocked his eyes, so you were unable to see where his gaze was looking at, except for when a breeze blew it up a bit. He was certainly not afraid to show his interests, seeing as he wore a little kitty on a chain, and over-all, he was a pretty attractive guy.

Elijah hadn't spoken to him much, but he seemed unafraid to speak his mind. It would probably give them some interesting discussions, as at most times Eli was quiet, but when he felt strongly about a subject, he would put his thoughts in. Eli smirked, glancing off to the side, before his gaze returned to Zander. Wonder what he's gonna want to talk about now...?
     

[[D3m l0th4r10]] F0r3c45t: c4r cr45h _x//3 says:


Demetri laid in the bed, staring at the photo on the wall. It was a picture of what appeared to be the country side. He found the picture to be rather irritating and longed the throw it out the window. 'I'm in the hospital. It's the last ******** place I want to see a picture of the ******** outdoors!' thought the brunette, angry at the picture and about the situation in general. He groaned and tried to take a deep breath, only to find taking deep breaths was near impossible. He felt almost like he had been standing infront of the truck without the car. He felt horrible, and he wanted to see Ayame as soon as possible. If he was alive, she certainly had to be. At least he hoped.



“Sick and tired of this world,
There‘s no more air.
Tripping over myself, going nowhere.
Waited, suffocated, no direction.”
-Ryan Cabrera “On The Way Down“
 
     
 
kyoshi mitsui
LiiF3'S 4 G4MBL3

http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/6798/uruha1uw1.jpg
kyoshi smiled when ian took his arm. yep, definitely still ian. the only problem now was where the heck they were going to find popsicles.

"uhm ian.. where are we going to find popsicles?"

he looked at the other rather bouncy male with a sheepish grin. kyoshi hardly knew the area around here at all, and he sincerely hoped that he wouldn't have to drive anywhere. then again if he needed to, he could just ask ayame. she was probably running around the campus somewhere blowing bubbles and flirting. that would be so like her.

     
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koiho fuhei
K0iiFiiSH__>>lulz@fanzpeople<<____x bassguitarislove


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koido grinned at being called 'macho man'. he felt the title suited him. and he laughed at what the girl had said. it did look like the other one, the one with red hair, was absorbed in her own little world. koido sneaked a glance at the screen of the camera and laughed out loud when he saw a picture of him playing his bass on it. realizing that the girl who had been fawning over said camera had said her name, jesse, he grinned.

"just hanging out. nothing too special going on in koido fuhei's world today."

he flashed the girl - no, jesse - a flirtatious smile. he was back in his own element. no more awkward moments with guys hitting on him. that just made him completely uncomfortable.


 
     
 

ZaNix3_[[I g0 0ff l1k3 a gun_<,<]] says:


Zander nodded. He made a mental note of the boy's planned occupation, keeping it in mind for future use. His companies would need publicity somehow. Befriending this boy would come in handy for the future. Zander had always had odd habits of planning for the future and sometimes found it rather hard to live for the present.

"What do you do for fun?" he questioned, still trying to strike up small talk. His eyes fell upon a boy behind Elijah. The boy had dark hair, with a dash of a dim pink. Rather dark looking lad, he was. Zander was bored so he motioned for the other male to come over.



“Tonight is the alive
With the promise of a street fight
And there’s money on the table
Says your cheap shots won’t be able to break bones.
I’ve yet to break a sweat.”-All Time Low
     
kumori uzumahi
私を放っておきなさい
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"about ten years.i lived in kyoto. what about you?"

kumori looked at the other male. he could have been from tokyo by the eccentric way he dressed, but then he could also be from shibuya by the way he talked. it was a bit too confusing for kumori to take in all at once. the other boy was apparently hyper, as he kept bouncing around. that almost made kumori want to join in on the fun.
 
     
 
x3_Ian-Aii->[[N0t3 t0 s3lf;;ii miss y0u t3rribly]] says:


Ian's face fell at the thought. He had no idea where they were going to find a popsicle. He realized at that moment he was simply not meant to have popsicles around Kyo. Perhaps it was a sign from a higher being. He smirked at the thought.

"I guess we could go see what the campus has to offer. Probably won't find a popsicle," stated the blond, "But doesn't really matter I guess." He grinned once more. Being with Kyo was certainly a nice change. Unexpected, but nice all the same. He was happier than he had been in a while.



"If tomorrow never comes, I would want just one thing.
I would tell it to the stars and the sun.
I would write it for the world to see.
And it’s you, the light changes when you’re in the room.
Oh it’s you, it’s you. “
Michelle Branch
     

Ma1chiik Gay__Liittl3 pii3c3 0f j4p4n _x3 says:


"I was born and raised in Japan," replied Hayate, dancing to the music as it played through the room. Panic At The Disco began to blare, and the small boy bounced around the piano part at the beginning of the song. His musical taste was very broad, and he found it hard to listen to one type of music for too long at a time. He stood up and continued dancing.

"Pray for love in a lap dance," he sang, smirking as he danced around. Hayate was definitely the hyper one. The only time he wasn't hyper was when he was ill. Even then, he still tried to smile and bounce around.



“Malchik gay, Malchik gay,
I can be all you need.
Won’t you please stay with me?
Malchick Gay, Malchik Gay.”
-TATU
 
     

I see no hostage here. 8D
 
.E.l.i.j.a.h. Grant R o s e


Elijah blinked, unsure of how to answer the other's slightly unexpected question. Nothing immediately came to mind... except photography. The silence dragged as Elijah said nothing, internally unsure as to what to say. Well... writing, duh. That's obvious. I'll start with that. "Err... writing is... fun. And designing graphics and posters and such. Annnd..." Seeing as Elijah was such a hard-working person, and all he really did was study, there wan't much 'fun' in his life. It was more-so his writing and his feelings of accomplishments that kept him from sinking into a pit.

"And... well..." Elijah was stuck for anything else to say. He noticed Zander make a random waving motion, and before he turned to see what the other was waving at, he blurted quickly, "Photography." Elijah then turned his head, quickly and sharply. He noticed the other male, sitting, whom he had noticed before. He returned his gaze to Zander's face, raising his eyebrows, a questioning expression on his face. "You know him?" The male questioned, not really caring but wanting to continue the conversation. He was slightly ashamed that he had told the other his 'secret', and it made him flush red, but hopefully Zander wouldn't bring it up again.
     

H i a t u s ?
I never left.
ayame mitsui
MmM... BuBBL3Z
http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/4961/bubblesgl6oz3.jpg
ayame grumbled when someone knocked on her door. then he announced he was demi's brother. demi. demetri! she groaned softly and tried to sit up, but failed at it.

"d-demetri... h-he's okay, r-r-right?"

her voice was soft. partly because her neck brace pressed at her vocal cords, and partially because her neck was incredibly sore and she did not feel like exerting it too much by speaking. she gathered her strength for a moment and pushed herself up into a sitting position with the help of the adjustable hospital bed. on the bedside table, she found painkillers and a glass of water. she quickly forced her arms to work and her throat to function properly, taking the painkillers in one gulp. feeling a sudden surge, she leaned forward and held her forehead on her hands.

"th-this is all m-my fault.."

she felt hot tears on her hands. she felt it was completely her fault. if only she'd had a better car, they would be drinking coffee and talking right now, not sitting in separate rooms in a hospital, both rather injured. god she hated herself right now. she hardly felt her neck and back pain as she sobbed into her hands in front of this complete stranger.



 
     

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currently in: several inactive ones.
looking for active roleplays :3
pm me<3
 
[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]





Bella had been sitting for a while jotting down story idea, song lyrics, and job options. She looked around for a moment and when she did she saw that there was a boy sitting alone eating chocolate, ”He’s alone like I am..Time to make friendly conversation…And he has candy that’s a plus” She stood up and straightened her long black and red strapless shirt. She walked over to him and smiled, ”Hi…I’m Bella.” She flashed a perfect smile at him, it was clear she had started this conversation out of curiosity because the boy was cute and just sitting there alone eating chocolate ”You looked lonely so I thought I would come over here and keep you company.” Bella placed one hand on the back of her head and laughed ”Truth be told, I have nothing to do either. Everyone seems to be absorbed into their own little worlds.” Bella was never good at making conversation, that’s why she was a loner most of the time. Her company was the stars and her own lyrics most of the time, so she took the opportunity and sat down next to Damien.
”So what’s your name?” She decided that she wasn’t going to try and hide her accent anymore, there was no use. She beat herself up again mentally for even trying to change herself, she had only been here for a matter or hours and she had already tried to conform to the foreign standards that she faced. She took out her notebook, and scribbled something down in there. The boy had given her an idea for a story, it was that simple. She could get ideas from anything. Sometimes she wondered if she should’ve majored in journalism with a minor in music and not forensic science with a minor in biology. She thought for a second ’Maybe I can be a coroner.’ She smiled at the macabre thought then swept it into the back of her mind. A gust of wind blew her multi colored hair around her face, she groans slightly trying to get it to calm down again ”Its crazy windy out here.” She giggled slightly, then turned to look at Damien with crystal clear blue eyes.





Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
     


Jesse nodded in agreement at Bella's words. "Same, a raincheck on a convo?" She called after the girl before settling back into her conversation with the musician. The girl extended her arm again, looking at her nails and making a face as she glanced back at him. Jesse brought her hand closer to her, examining her nails. They weren't nearly as interesting as the bass-boy, but as she replied with, "So, since you're not busy, Koido Fuhei, mind playing me a little ditty? Or are you too busy trying to become famous?" she returned meeting his gaze. The short girl wondered if she was merely attracted to his skills or into him. She figured it was a mixture of both, and flashed her best smile.


 
     

r o l e p l a y i n g status;; in two.
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PM me. <3
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Damien Shepherd

[******** it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.


Damien had realized that another few seconds had passed of his zoning out when he noticed someone waving him over. Then as he contemplated getting up a girl sat down next to her and introduced herself. He chuckled a bit as he finished off his chocolate, "Well miss Bella I have an idea..seeing as someone is motioning for me why don't you follow me and perhaps we can continue this conversation with a few new people..sound good?"

With that offer made Damien crumbled up his chocolate wrapper and chucked it into a nearby garbage can. He then stood up and offered her a hand to help her from her seat. Although he was a sarcastic a**-hole, he was still a gentleman.


I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?
     


"I don't care what you are doing, so much as the idiotic way you are doing it"
[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]





Bella laughed, she could tell that underneath the gentleman act was a sarcastic boy and that just brought a smile to her face. She a had an odd sense of humor and the smallest things could make her laugh. It was weird, in a way she loved it when people were slightly different than who they really were. Like this boy was acting nice when he was really an a**-hole who couldn't really careless. She shook her head slightly a smile on her face still, ”Sure why not. I'm in the mood for some conversation.” She took his hand and stood up, then quickly let go of it not wanting to have one of her awkward moments. Awkward moments seemed to follow her around like her own personal ghost, anything could be turned into an awkward moment around Bella so she had gotten used to it by now but the thought of having one with a new person at a school mortified her. She looked over at the person waving Damien over, and began walking in that direction, she walked with her hands crossed over her stomach because she didn’t want to unknowingly having her fingers fidgeting because that would show that she was nervous and she hated showing to much emotion it just wasn’t her style. ”I didn’t catch your name..What was it again?” Bella was horrible at remembering names, so there was really no point in him telling her but still she hated not knowing things. Remembering things wasn’t her strong point in life, mostly she tried to block out things. She had zoned out for a little while her thoughts running over and over again in her head like a broken record, and she knew it they were in the midst of the group of people again.





Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
 
     


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