Pαcɪғɪc Cѳαsт Acαɗєmʏ

[Door Whore]

〈 Anna Marie Bellexx✖ ✖ 〉
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✖ ✖ Anna - Marie Belle was a victim of rape and abuse, and now she had become the mother of a baby girl named Valentine. She lived a quiet life now, and music and art made up most of the things she liked to do in her spare time. Her baby girl was now around the age for one and a half. Anna Marie happened to be Sixteen at this time, and dealing with a young but healthy girl like Valentine was hard for her. Even when Valentine was in her womb, Anna - Marie found it hard to live with the little girl, for she was constantly mocked and missunderstood. She wasn't allowed to tell anyone about her rape, and she haden't. Anna - Marie sat in the back seat of a camry, the music from the radio low and the crying of a baby echoing throughout the small car. Luck for her Anna - Marie's mother and Valentine, Anna - Marie was a morning person. Or, to bring sense to her nickname, she was actually called Morning. Instead of Anna - Marie, let's just go along with her nickname - Morning. Morning hushed the small crying child as her mother drove. Her mother had insisted on driving, and since her mother was driving, Morning convinced her mother to let her take Valentine to the school. Surely, Morning would miss her little girl like crazy, so she just had to take her on this day.

✖ ✖ As the camry arrived at the school, Morning's mother spent about five minutes trying to find a parking spot. There were many spots open, but Morning's mother was picky and wanted a spot close to the school so they wouldn't have to walk far. The principal didn't accept Anna Marie wanting to bring her baby girl to school to live with her, so Morning just went along with it. They got out of the car, and Morning started to unstrap Valentine from her seat. She lifted Valentine into her arms as the baby stopped crying. Morning's mother got out of the car and went around to the back of the car while Morning held Valentine with one arm and got out of the car. Her mother passed her a bag from the trunk of the camry. Morning took the bag and threw it over her shoulder. She started to walk toward the school, and her mother followed close behind with two more bags. After passing a blond boy, then two girls, she was already feeling incredibly embarrased. It was obvious Valentine was hers, and she knew that she would quickly be tagged as 'THE SKANK'. She looked away from the girls as she passed the room, going toward room 103.

✖ ✖ Morning and her mother made it to room 103 and looking around, she dropped a bag on a single bed, and her mother set her other bags next to one of the drawers. Morning kissed Valentine as her mother warned her about "having fun, making friends, blah blah blahh...". She followed her mother out the door and closed the door behind her. She was going to walk her out to the parking lot. She held Valentine in her arm as they walked back. As they got to the parking lot, Morning bid Valentine and her mother good bye silently. The two got into the camry and left. Morning stood there watching then started to turn back to her room.


♬ ♬ Comin' outta my cage && I've been doin' just fine

[ ooc : I'm sorry it seems a little long... I'm considered Adv. Lit. but this roleplay seemed so interesting. I just had to join }:
/ I could have writen like 3 paragraphs more but I tried to keep it shorter :\ ]

[iiAlbinoLion]

Ϲʜɑʀʟoттє Ϻɑʏ Ϲɑsтєʟʟɑɴ


Do you remember the nights we,
Stayed up just laughing,
Smiling for hours

At anything....

Charlotte saw a girl passing by. She was pretty. But seemed a bit... distressed. Charlotte saw her walking down the hall. Maybe they were neighbors! Charloote headed towards the door and turned. "Excuse me, you two. I'll be right back. Get to know each other!" She suggested, smiling before walking out of the room and down the hall.

She walked to room 103, seeing the girl. But Charlotte knocked on the door instead, peering in. "May I come in?" She called, smiling a little.

| | It's alright, I love the post, and you can make it as long as you want . (: | |

We were so young then,
We were too crazy
In love...

[Door Whore]

〈 Anna Marie Bellexx✖ ✖ 〉
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"morning"ortheabused

✖ ✖ Morning sighed as she finally got to her room. She left the door open once she walked in, and layed back on the single bed. She stared up at the ceiling, and then bit at her lip. She was currently grieving over her life, like she did constantly. Now because of her backround, she was afraid of men. She didn't like anyone who forced her to do anything, mostly if they would touch her too forcefuly. She had taken karate lessons since the last year, but when someone tried to hit her she would give up too easily. She quit karate because of her fear. What she didn't like most about someone touching her was if they made her bleed, because blood would freak her out.

✖ ✖ After a moment of grieving and almost crying, she tried to make herself stronger. She sat up abruptly, and then figured she would have to start putting away her clothes sometime. After a moment, Morning got off the bed and sat on the ground next to the dresser. She unzipped her bag and took out her stuff, then started to put her clothing away. She next moved to the bathroom, and put everything from the bag she had put on her bed away. That's right - all of the things in that bag were bathroom supplies. Mostly for her hair, make up, and soaps she just had to use. She was a little crazy about these things, which was just a little sad for her. She walked out the bathroom, and heard a knock at the door. She quickly jumped, a force of habit, then her eyes shifted to the door. A blond girl stood at the door, giving her a kind smile. Luckily, the timid girl didn't have any problems with talking to girls. "Sure, have a seat anywhere, I guess." She smiled in return, although she was still slightly shooken up from the knock at the door.


♬ ♬ Comin' outta my cage && I've been doin' just fine

[ ooc : I usualy feel more comfortable typing out 2 - 3 paragraphs, so I'll just settle with 2 paragraphs. :3 ]

[XxRuki_burial_applicantxX]

[Hey] mattaseta na Honey [Ho] sokonoke Wanna be
I'm a japanese crazy 21st century Boy no kenzan nari
[Hey] tsuite oide yo [Ho] misete yaruze zekkei wo
V.I.P na seat2 ni Sweet na shi de koyoi mo kimi wo T.K.O3

sechiga rai kono sekai4 nigori no nai kimi no eye5 ni
tsuki no hikari utsuru kagiri yume6 egaki tsudzukeru yo

~Miyavi~Tomaru~

Miyavi stretched climbing off the bed he was sitting on in his dorm he looked in the mirror on the back of his door noting his dishevelled hair. A smile across his face he jumped up and danced around to his wardrobe pulling on a white vest top with a colourful motif on it which revealed a lot of his tattoos, along with that a pair of black jeans with what looked like splatters of bright coloured paint all over the fabric. He grabbed a brush and styled his hair before pulling on his trainers grabbing his glasses for the sun and placing them on his head. His pierced lip curling up into a crisp cheerful smile, he had three facial piercings so far his eyebrow a lip spiral and his nose ring. Of course his ears were pierced numerous times to.

He stepped out of his dorm walking out onto the campus of his new school so far he wasn’t sharing his room with anyone it didn’t really matter to him at the moment he was having fun. His walk pace was not so much a walk sort of half dance half skip pace, many thought he was crazy but that was just his style he wasn’t exactly like everyone else he liked to be different. He pushed his glasses down over his eyes and glanced around his surroundings taking in everything making sure to memorise where things were and what was happening around him. At the moment he was rather unsure of what to do but he would find something, at that point Miyavi had forgot he had left his black acoustic guitar in his dorm but he would need it well not unless he planned to play it while he was out but for now he was just wandering around aimlessly.

He reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a music player placing one headphone in to his left ear as he walked at least he wouldn’t have to do so in complete silence. The song he was listening to fireflies well a cover of it by Elliot minor he preferred this version to that by owl city. He hummed along as he danced along the path. Back home people always wondered where he got all the energy well truth was he always was a energy bucket he did used to play soccer quite well too until he was hurt he still plays from time to time he had originally wanted to go play that rather than following the music path. Even so he enjoyed playing the Shamisen the guitar and singing when he got the chance.

He turned left heading towards a large field near a large building could it be the gymnasium his dark eyes came upon a soccer field he would play if he had a ball though he supposed he could go into the gym and ask for one at schools he had been to previously they allow students to rent out equipment while they were free this one should be no different right. He shrugged and changed direction heading for the building rather than the field. The black frayed fabric that hung from the waistline of his jeans shifted with every movement, he reached the door and pushed it opening finding the office in no time, ”May I borrow a soccer ball?” He asked addressing one of the teachers who just cast him a glance and tossed him the ball he had a hold of. Catching it Miyavi smiled and nodded in thanks before leaving and heading back outside.

He would look around more later on but for now he was just going to spend a bit of time relaxing practicing for a while. He jogged over to the field throwing the ball onto the ground when he hit the grass starting to dribble it around for a while before chipping it into the air catching it on the back of his neck, rolling the ball around and catching it on his foot before letting it drop. It had been a while since he had done that, he kicked the ball into the goal and jogged after it catching up to it before stopping it dribbling it back to the field before he sat himself down.

Miyavi had decided he would have to find someone to play with it would be more entertaining that way, he looked around watching some students walk past he raised a hand and lowered his sun glasses slightly as he watched them the smile still plastered on his features Miyavi wasn’t one easily upset he was a really cheery person though even he had his faults he disliked rules he was overconfident and he tended to be different to other people. Though that didn’t bother him he was one to enjoy the fact that he wasn’t perfect no one was everyone was different and everyone had different faults. One thing that annoyed him though was people who thought they were perfect and that treat others like crap because of their how to put it superiority complex he had come across this numerous times back in Osaka.

~Japanese crazy~ 21st century boy~

[Hey] I've kept you waiting Honey [Ho] Didn't Wanna be ignoring you
I'm a japanese crazy 21st century Boy meeting you in my own way
[Hey] But now that I'm back, [Ho] my performance will charm you from your superb view
in the V.I.P seat where tonight my Sweet poems will T.K.O3 you

[iiAlbinoLion]

۞│THE│SCIENCE│ATHLETE│❝Christopher Daniel Castellan❞

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xxxxxxx( Some things should be left unsaid ) xxxxx ▄▄▄▄ xxx S e e xx y o u a t xx x xx t e a m ,xx p r a c t i c e !

Christopher was sitting in the back of the classroom, while all the new students were figuring out what sport they wanted to play. Then the meeting was over, and Christopher stood up and walked outside. It was a beautiful day, and he wasn't sure that he wanted to go back to his sister's dorm yet.

Christopher walked to the sports fields, seeing a boy about his age playing soccer. Christopher thought that the boy was new. He ran up to catch up to the boy, walking next to him. "Hey... Would you like somebody to kick the ball around with?" He asked, pointing to the ball.

❝The innocent things always seem most dangerous❞

[iiAlbinoLion]

Ϲʜɑʀʟoттє Ϻɑʏ Ϲɑsтєʟʟɑɴ


Do you remember the nights we,
Stayed up just laughing,
Smiling for hours

At anything....

Charlotte skipped in the room and sat down on one of the beds. Like her room, the girl's room was a tad bit empty. Charlotte waved at the girl. "My name's Charlotte. I'm just down the hall with my two roommates, in room 101. Are you new here, too, like I am?" She introduced herself, smiling again.

We were so young then,
We were too crazy
In love...

[- love a d d ii c t]

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❀xxxxxミーガンxxxピーターソンxxxxx❀
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Shea sat and watched as Charlotte walked off. She silently stared at the nerdy girl, anger and jealously finally getting the best of her. She stoo and -- with a huff -- stormed out into the hall, taking an elevator downstairs. When Shea reached the bottom and stepped out of the elevator, she felt a bit better. She took a deep breath, and walked out the cool air. The sun had barely begun to set, yet the sky was shadded in beautiful pinks and oranges and purples. She smiled as the colors shaded onto the ocean. Shea pulled her small purse closer to her body, and began to wonder around the large campus. She marlved at the large buildings, and went crazy over the giant library. When she reached the theater, she was amazed. It was huge!

Shea finally reached the large gym, observing it. Soon, she heard the voice of Christopher, and the voice of a boy she didn`t recognize. Shea walked around back, and saw that they were playing soccer. She smiled, and sat on a bench, watching the two play. It was fun. She scribbled down things in her own personal journal while she listened to them play. Eventually, she couldn`t help but comment. "Wow, you two play a tough game!" Shea smiled, giggling. She waved to Charlotte`s brother, "Heya, Christopher. Who`s your friend?"







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[Door Whore]

〈 Anna Marie Bellexx✖ ✖ 〉
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"morning"ortheabused

✖ ✖ For some reason, Morning was wondering how she should introduce herself. "Yeah I'm new, Nice to meet you, Charrlotte, I'm Anna Marie Belle." .... NO, that would be a little weird. Maybe.... "Hey Charr.......... I'm Anna. Yeaaahhhhhh." No, that was a little too... boyish and even more weird. Finally Morning decided to just get to the point, skipping all the stupid introduction thoughts that were messing up her brain. "Yeah, I'm Anna Marie, but you can call me Morning," She smiled nicely, trying to be at least a bit less shy. She looked at Charrolote up and down - and then, of course, the girls blond hair just immidiately caught her attention once more. She went closer to Chattolotte and smiled, "Wow, I like your hair." She commented in a sweet tone, and then put her fingers through her own. She almost giggled, but then her mind zoomed back to how giggling would be a little weird around another girl. She kept her mouth shut and framed with a smile instead.


♬ ♬ Comin' outta my cage && I've been doin' just fine

[ ooc : /Admits block. ]

[iiAlbinoLion]

Ϲʜɑʀʟoттє Ϻɑʏ Ϲɑsтєʟʟɑɴ


Do you remember the nights we,
Stayed up just laughing,
Smiling for hours

At anything....

Charlotte smiled again at the girl. Anna-Marie. That was a really pretty name, and Charlotte liked it. She smiled even bigger and turned a little red when Morning complimented her hair. "Aww, you're so sweet! Thanks! Your hair is really pretty, too. Shiny." She said laughing. She walked a little in her room, hoping not to be rude. Then she noticed a family picture on the wall. It was Anna-Marie and a baby.

"Who's this? Your baby sister? Oh, she's so cute!" Charlotte said excitedly, smiling at the baby as if she could see it.

| | God-Modded a bit . I apologize . | |

We were so young then,
We were too crazy
In love...

[Door Whore]

〈 Anna Marie Bellexx✖ ✖ 〉
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"morning"ortheabused

✖ ✖ Morning thanked Charrolotte with a smile as well. She watched Charrolotte as she examined her room, and she too, took the time to examine the room. It wasn't too big - but big enough for Three people, that was for sure. Her side of the room pretty much screamed bland, because, well, she hadn't done much decorating yet. That aside, the little things she did have adorning the wall next to her single bed were at least good enough for Morning so far. When Charrolotte pointed out her family picture, Morning immediately felt her face turn red. Could she tell her who the baby really was? No, keep it a secret. She told herself in her mind, and solemnly, she responded, "Yeah, isn't she cute?" The baby obviously didn't look like Morning's mother, it resembled Morning better, but it still could easily be mistaken as her Mom's child. She just played along. Calling Valentine her sister wouldn't be too bad, as long as she didn't stretch the truth too much.


♬ ♬ Comin' outta my cage && I've been doin' just fine

[ ooc : No problem. ]

[iiAlbinoLion]

Ϲʜɑʀʟoттє Ϻɑʏ Ϲɑsтєʟʟɑɴ


Do you remember the nights we,
Stayed up just laughing,
Smiling for hours

At anything....

Charlotte nodded, turning back to Morning. There was a resemblance, but Charlotte knew not to interfere. "So, Morning, how old are you?" She asked, hoping not to give off a "Creepy" vibe. If they were going to be roommates, they might as well be friends! Morning seemed to be Charlotte's age more or less. Maybe a year older at the most. But Morning was nice.

We were so young then,
We were too crazy
In love...

[Door Whore]

〈 Anna Marie Bellexx✖ ✖ 〉
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"morning"ortheabused

✖ ✖ Morning, still smiling, but still flushed, tilted her head to the side. She sighed carefully and lowly, so that Charlotte wouldn't hear her. "Well, I'm Sixteen," She took a pause, and ran a hand through her dark hair again before going on, "What about you?" She knew the girl must be closed to her age, maybe a year younger or so, but she didn't quite explore the possibility of that, and just looked at her with the same questioning look she would have given anyone when asking them a question. She felt a little weird asking a question like this but it was just the process of meeting new people, right?


♬ ♬ Comin' outta my cage && I've been doin' just fine

[ ooc :SERIOUS BLOCK. DX UGHHH. lol]

[XxRuki_burial_applicantxX]

[Hey] mattaseta na Honey [Ho] sokonoke Wanna be
I'm a japanese crazy 21st century Boy no kenzan nari
[Hey] tsuite oide yo [Ho] misete yaruze zekkei wo
V.I.P na seat2 ni Sweet na shi de koyoi mo kimi wo T.K.O3

sechiga rai kono sekai4 nigori no nai kimi no eye5 ni
tsuki no hikari utsuru kagiri yume6 egaki tsudzukeru yo

~Miyavi~Tomaru~

Miyavi had been sitting for around five minutes just tapping the ball along to a tune in his head before he looked up hearing some quick foot beats running towards him seeing a young male who looked around his age. He didn’t seem new he looked as if he had been here a while judging by his dress sense and how he moves around the campus with confidence. Though that was only speculation he may be new but he doubted it. He looked at the male when he stopped next to him asking if he would like someone to kick the ball around with. Though soon let out a small laugh as he pointed at the ball as if he didn’t understand what he was asking though he was sure he was just being polite.

Miyavi stood up and smiled at the new comer, ”Sure that would be fun,” He said happily kicking the ball up catching it in his hands. With the smile still on his face he decided it would be a good idea to introduce himself,”I am Miyavi Tomaru it’s a pleasure to meet you,” He had almost forgot he hadn’t introduced himself to him yet.

There wasn’t many people he had seen around the ones that had had gone into the gym. He passed the ball to Christopher and walked onto the main field with a smile on his face. “So do you play often?” He asked generally out of curiosity more than anything. Miyavi was one for making conversation and tended to get along with people very well one could say he was a people person. He loved to please people and knew how to put on a performance even if he looked crazy doing it.

~Japanese crazy~ 21st century boy~

[Hey] I've kept you waiting Honey [Ho] Didn't Wanna be ignoring you
I'm a japanese crazy 21st century Boy meeting you in my own way
[Hey] But now that I'm back, [Ho] my performance will charm you from your superb view
in the V.I.P seat where tonight my Sweet poems will T.K.O3 you

[iiAlbinoLion]

۞│THE│SCIENCE│ATHLETE│❝Christopher Daniel Castellan❞

───────────────────────────┐

███████████████████████████

xxxxxxx( Some things should be left unsaid ) xxxxx ▄▄▄▄ xxx S e e xx y o u a t xx x xx t e a m ,xx p r a c t i c e !

Christopher smiled at the boy and nodded. "My name's Christopher. Christopher Castellan. It's nice to meet you too." He introduced himself, following Miyavi onto the main field, kicking the ball to guide it everywhere. Christopher shrugged. "I sometimes play a lot. I'm basically on every single sports team in this school, and the science team. So, I pretty much play everything." Christopher explained, kicking the ball into the goal on the other side of the field.

"I believe that's a point for me." He said, laughing, making sure not to be over-confident and cocky like he usually was.

❝The innocent things always seem most dangerous❞

[iiAlbinoLion]

Ϲʜɑʀʟoттє Ϻɑʏ Ϲɑsтєʟʟɑɴ


Do you remember the nights we,
Stayed up just laughing,
Smiling for hours

At anything....

Charlotte was a little sad. Morning was a year older, so they wouldn't have any classes together. It was a shame, because Morning was nice, and Charlotte really liked her. "I'm fifteen. It's a shame we won't have any classes together. So, where are you from?" Charlotte asked, hoping that the question wasn't too personal.

We were so young then,
We were too crazy
In love...