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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 1:48 pm
Index Index <---YOU ARE HERE Rules Story Plot Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists Milk? Open
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 1:52 pm
"Humbug" Rules Index Rules <---YOU ARE HERE Story Plot Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists Milk? Open Respect each other Be semi-lit to lit Romance is encouraged Lots of fighting (RPCs not you guys else.. GET OUT!!) No cybering (Take that to PMs if necessary) Use OoC Try to post at least every other day PM me profiles under the title of "Cookies&Milk" or I won't take it You may have more than one RPC but make sure you don't confuse anyone No bumping Changed my mind, highlight the right corner and use that to pm me Rhyme if you can (It's optional) Stick with the story I may add something so stick around and ENJOY!
"Santa!" (Nevermind. Highlight top center)
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 1:54 pm
Story Index Rules Story<---YOU ARE HERE Plot Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists Milk? Open"Oh no! By some snow!! Santa got kidnapped, no 'Ho, ho, ho'!!!" an elf pronounced as he ran through the factory. "Stop the wrapping, stop the toys!! Without Santa, there's no presents for girls or boys!!" Everything stopped, everything silent. The other elves couldn't believe what they were hearing. Soon they dashed out to find Santa but the only thing they found was a note from Lancer. "Oh dear, oh my. Oh my, oh me!" one of the elves said as he was reading it without any glee. "What is it?" they asked as they crowded around him with their ears waiting for reply.
He replied,"It looks like Christmas has just gone bye bye."
Another elf ran to the crowd of the elves. "It gets worse, Mrs. Claus is missing too. What ever do we do?"
"We must do as he wishes" an elf said.
"We must give up our Christmas."
By then all the world knew, that Christmas cancelled the whole world through...
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 1:56 pm
Plot Index Rules Story Plot<---YOU ARE HERE Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists Milk? OpenNow that Christmas is cancelled, there weren't many low hearts but high! Most people rejoiced over Christmas' ruin (scrooges&Non-bielevers) but there were those who in fact loved Christmas and waited all year to find out it would be gone forever. This was in fact, 6 months before that day...
There was only 24 days away till what was known as Christmas, now. The children (Believers) fought hard to try and convince the others that Santa was real but yet everyone seemed to no longer believe. Some elves secretly sent out letters that day, under believers' pillows. Elf Society Dear, __________
We know that you are disappointed in the cancelation of Christmas. Though we have called it off, the kidnapper still holds Santa Claus. We have tried to reach the kidnapper but he only slipped a note in, saying that those like yourself will eventually forget all about Santa and the meaning of Christmas. We'll explain further if you go to this address below:
42 EverGreen Drive If you are wondering where it is, follow the green fairy. You will only see the fairy if you are a true believer.
From,
Elf Society
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 2:38 pm
Profile Skeleton Index Rules Story Plot Profile Skeletons <---YOU ARE HERE Accepted Profiles Lists Milk? OpenBelievers[align=center][size=9][b][color=lime]I am called by:[/color][/b] [color=red](Username)[/color] [b][color=lime]It's mine oh my:[/color][/b] [color=red](Name)[/color] [b][color=lime]I come and go:[/color][/b] [color=red](Boy's bathroom or girl's bathroom)[/color] [b][color=lime]I love to show:[/color][/b] [color=red](other)[/color] [b][color=lime]People may say:[/color][/b] [color=red](personality)[/color] [b][color=lime]But it's okay:[/color][/b] [color=red](Sexuality)[/color] [b][color=lime]Years gone far:[/color][/b] [color=red](Age: 12-19)[/color] [b][color=lime]Following the endless star:[/color][/b] [color=red](History)[/color] [b][color=lime]I say that I stay to be:[/color][/b] [color=red]Believer[/color] [b][color=lime]And that I will always be me:[/color][/b] (apperance)[/align][/size] Scrooges[align=center][size=9][b][color=lime]I am called by:[/color][/b] [b](Username)[/b] [b]It's mine oh my:[/b] [color=lime](Name)[/color] [b][color=lime]I come and go:[/color][/b] [b](Boy's bathroom or girl's bathroom)[/b] [b]I love to show:[/b] [color=lime](other)[/color] [b][color=lime]People may say:[/color][/b] [b](personality)[/b] [b]But it's okay:[/b] [color=lime](Sexuality)[/color] [b][color=lime]Years gone far:[/color][/b] [b](Age: Any)[/b] [b]Following the endless star:[/b] [color=lime](History)[/color] [b][color=lime]I say that stay to be:[/color][/b] [b]Scrooge[/b] [b]And that I will always be me:[/b] (apperance)[/align][/size] Non-Believers[align=center][size=9][b][color=red]I am called by:[/color][/b] [color=lime](Username)[/color] [b][color=red]It's mine oh my:[/color][/b] [color=lime](Name)[/color] [b][color=red]I come and go:[/color][/b] [color=lime](Boy's bathroom or girl's bathroom)[/color] [b][color=red]I love to show:[/color][/b] [color=lime](other)[/color] [b][color=red]People may say:[/color][/b] [color=lime](personality)[/color] [b][color=red]But it's okay:[/color][/b] [color=lime](Sexuality)[/color] [b][color=red]Years gone far:[/color][/b] [color=lime](20-35)[/color] [b][color=red]Following the endless star:[/color][/b] [color=lime](History)[/color] [b][color=red]I say that I stay to be:[/color][/b] [color=lime]Non-Believer[/color] [b][color=red]And that I will always be me:[/color][/b] (apperance)[/align][/size]
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 2:40 pm
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Name:
"Green Fairy"
Believers
Kookol I am called by: Kookol It's mine oh my: Dash I come and go: Boy's bathroom I love to show: N/A People may say: Funny, caring, n/a. But it's okay: Straight Years gone far: 19 Following the endless star: N/A I say that I stay to be: Believer And that I will always be me:

xGaara-sanx I am called by: xGaara-sanx It's mine oh my: Tomoyo [Tomo] I come and go: female I love to show: She befriended a squirrel, who follows her everwhere. She calls it Chipy. People may say: Childish. Carefree. But it's okay: Straight Years gone far: 14 Following the endless star: Her parents neglected her, and left her with nannies all the time, until she was old enough to stay at home alone. No one really ever taught her anything, and Christmas was the only time when her parents acted like they cared about her. I say that I stay to be: Believer And that I will always be me:

Scrooges
Non-Believers
TillxGone I am called by: TillxGone It's mine oh my: Her name is Ace Langdon. I come and go: She uses the girl's restroom. I love to show: Well now, she has a dark blue butterfly tattoo on her lower back. If she were to ever hear someone complimenting her tattoo, which she did design herself but had someone at her favorite tattoo parlor put the actual tattoo on her, she would start yelling at them and calling them perverted. Why you ask? Well, why would that person be looking at her lower back? Now what else can she say about herself? Well, she has been known to have a voice of a so-called angel when she sings. Yet, she's not one of those Christmas carolers that are freezing themselves when they go singing in the night. No, she's the one singing her heart's out at the local karaoke bar. People may say: Well here we are at Ace's personality. First off, she's not one of those shy and vulnerable girls. Ace is outgoing, funny, and free spirited. She's never afraid to go out there and do anything wild and exciting. Sort of a dare devil she is as she would never really put down any dare. Thou, she would put down ones that she would find impossible for her to do or refuse to do it if she didn't like it. She also loves to tell people that there is no Santa and crush the little dreams of children. If someone doesn't like her, they better say it to her face or she'll pick a fight with whoever she wants. If there's something that she wants, Ace will do almost anything for it. But it's okay: She's heterosexual but, she thinks bisexual guys are totally sexy. Oh, encase for all the young minded children that doesn't know what heterosexual means. It's just the fancy word for straight. Years gone far: Ace is at the proper age of twenty-one and is loving all the privileges you get with it. Following the endless star: Oh wow, someone wants to know the history and life story of this rebel angel. Well, she started out as a normal girl living in a normal family that lived in a normal town in such an extraordinary world. She was a good girl that would always believe in Santa and listened to her parents. Thou, her being like that didn't lasted very long. When she reached the age of thirteen, everything in this small world became big and fully alive to her. She started to stop believing in Santa and started to turn her backs on her parents. She would sneak out in the middle of the night and go out to parties when she was fourteen and started to change her image at the age of fifteen. What used to be the little sweet girl was now long gone and just a distant memory. What was left of her now was a fully grown woman that was just so wild. She left her home at the age of eighteen and started to live by herself in a small apartment. She's then be able to manage so much from there as she lived out her life. I say that I stay to be: Ace practically stopped believing in the seriously fat man who had the long white beard and wore the large red suit a long time ago. She thinks that people in the corporate business created this figure of imagination to make the children believe in it and ask him for so many gifts so that their parents would have to spend so much money on getting all of those gifts so that the children's spirits wouldn't be crushed. That's why she's a Non-Believer of that fat man. And that I will always be me: Lets get this over with on how Ace looks like. Well for starters, she is not one of those four feet tall bimbos that have all the guys doing all the work for them. Indeed that she is not. Ace is a wonderful five foot seven and is mostly a wild flower. She was born with long flowing dark brown hair but soon the decided to dye it electric blue and cut plus style it in her terra twist up do. She loves her fashion choice and if someone has a problem with it, have them say it to her face. Her skin color is a very light peach as she's mostly pale as snow. Her greatest and most favorite part of her body would be her legs as she could kick anybodies a** with them. Seeing that she would wear a pair of pale white combat boots that reached up to her knees.

Kookol I am called by: Kookol It's mine oh my: Mike I come and go: Boy's bathroom I love to show: He loves to show off. He is a Devil known to society. Most people know him by the name of "Demon". Not only because he is breaks laws but also that he is surrounded by "fire" aka smoke of his cigaretts or cigars. People may say: He is known as a know-it-all and was designed in this world to only show off. He gets pissed easily but tries to control his anger only if that person is who he somewhat cares about. He is rarely depressed and is fun to hang around only t he doesn't gets pissed off or worse. He is determined and out going. But it's okay: He always says "I'm as straight as a bullet going through the head" Years gone far: He is 25, though he looks younger for his age. He claims, "Smoking doesn't make you age unless you believe it." Following the endless star: Nothing can really be said about his history. But recently, he looks after this kid that he named "Dash". Though it seems forever when he took him under his wing. He usually wouldn't take in a kid but he owed him. He owes Dash his life in that matter. Seeing what Dash went through, his soft side came out and he took him to live with him. He is annoyed with Dash from time to time but he thinks of him as a little brother, now. Though they had an agreement, when he is having a date, Dash can't be anywhere in sight else the girl would think Dash is his son or so he thinks that wil happen. I say that I stay to be: He is a Non-Believer, yet he sometimes has doubts about not believing. And that I will always be me:

xGaara-sanx I am called by: xGaara-sanx It's mine oh my: Patrick I come and go: Boy's bathroom I love to show: Tomo's current 'nannie'. He had no other job, and calls himself her broher, ashamed of being a nannie. People may say: Carefree., yet dark and mysterious around strangers. But it's okay: Straight Years gone far: 20 Following the endless star: He never had a job, and has been Tomo's 'nannie' for a while. She perfers to think of him as her brother, and he likes that. He often takes her out at night. I say that I stay to be: Non-Believer And that I will always be me:

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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 2:55 pm
Lists Index Rules Story Plot Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists<---YOU ARE HERE Milk? OpenHe has a list, checking it twice. He has to find out if your naughty or nice... Good~Rpers that are niceNaughty ~Blacklist
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 2:57 pm
Milk? Index Rules Story Plot Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists Milk?<---YOU ARE HERE Open~Updates on the Story~
Opened Wed Dec 26, 2007 8:24 am 8+GMT
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 4:24 pm
OPEN Index Rules Story Plot Profile Skeletons Accepted Profiles Lists Milk? Open<---YOU ARE HEREOpen
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 9:31 pm
While Dash was having an okay dream, he felt something tangable in his left hand. It wasn't he soft pillow, it was hard like...paper? He awoke and blinked as he saw the paper in his hand. He looked at it odlly then looked around to see if anyone was there. Apparently, he only saw green sprinkled but it could just be his eyes playing tricks on him. He started to read the note and looked oddly at it. Was this a sick joke again? He tilted his head as he read the last part about the green fairy. A green fairy?
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 10:10 am
Tomo had never been a deep sleeper. When she felt something crinkling as she turned, her eys flew open, and she stared at the paper for a moment. She looked around to see who had put it there, but saw no one. As she turned her head back to the note, she saw a flash of green. Immediately, her head went up, but it was gone. She read the note carefully. She stared at the last part, replaying it over in her head. A green fairy?
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 11:40 pm
An actual green fairy appeared in their mist; somehow she was with both Tomo and Dash at the same time.
Dash was amazed at the fairy, the letter had to be true. He moved the covers off his bed and stood up. "So your the fairy." he said then added. "Can you show me the way?" he asked and the fairy immediatly nodded and flew with him following after. He already had his regular clothes on so it was no problem to leave out.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 3:44 pm
I can't wait to watch you crash.
'If I can find you now thing would better!
We could leave this town and run forever!
Let your waves crashed down on me and take me away!'
was the lyrics that rolled on the large television screen, which was a flat screen that was built into the large dark red wall of the karaoke party, while Ace was singing her hearts out with that chorus. The music of the song, which was 'Ocean Avenue' by YellowCard, was booming out from the large speakers that were on the sides of the wall. There was a small stage where a spot light of changing colors of lime green, electric blue, and florescent red that shown down on her. A white wireless top of the line microphone was in her right hand which she held up close to her blue lips. Her clothing choice was a white and teal blue false-fur vest, long black and white fingerless gloves, a pair of white shorts, and her favorite pair of pale white combat boots. Her pale peach color body was moving with the flow of the music as her bright violet eyes showed how much of a rushed feeling was in her. She loved this song and would always sing it at least once every single time she would go out to parties like these. It was the last chorus of the song as she sort of made a big finished and lightly tossed the microphone to the next person who was waiting to sing. There was a small devilish smile on her face as she walked over to the bar and sat down on a red synthetic leather bar stool. "Manhattan Cocktail, Joe,"she said to the bartender as she leaned against the black marble top counter. It was around 11:30 in the night as she was still out and about to party. Her heart beat was still racing from her singing as she could see a few people looking at her. The night was still young for her as she then received her drink and thanked the man. Ace took a small sip and licked her lips a little. "Things just can't get worse for me,"she thought and laughed a little to herself.
And burn to the ground
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 4:28 pm
Mike came through the white door of the little white house, second for the corner of Broadway. He wore a nice medium colored orange jacket with a black shirt that contained a thin orange line running horizontally across, mid-chest, and the regular blue jeans. He also had his orange sunglasses on that complemented his dirty blonde hair that usually is curled. "Whoa, kiddo!" Mike shouted while he had a cigarrette in corner of his mouth, standing at the door, and stuck his arm out, catching Dash with his hand on the teen's chest as he ran down the wooden stairs. "Where are you going in such a hurry?" Mike asked Dash as he towered over him, his shoulder measuring about ten inches higher than Dash's head.
Dash looked up at Mike and replied to him in a hurry, "I have to follow!" He looked at the green fairy at the right of Mike, he was breathing hard from running down two flights of stairs.
"Follow what?" Mike asked with his usual right-eyebrow arching quizically. He saw that Dash was staring at something to the left of him and decided to glance over to that area. Scanning he saw nothing. "What is it?" he said as he looked back to Dash. "Did you drink my liquor again?!"
"No." Dash replied as he shook his head. "You can't see..." he paused before asking the full question to Mike as he reffered back to the leter in his brain. "Mike, there is a such thing as Santa!"
"Pshhh. Not this again." Mike spirted as his cig was close to done. He took the cig out his mouth and threw it over Dash and it landed in the ash tray dish, about four yards away in the middle of a marble table in the living room. "Kid, listen. Your damn 19! there is no such thing as Santa Claus!" he sighed and looked away from Dash's frowning face. After a few seconds, he looked back at him. "Look, I'm taking you out to the bar. You need to get into adult-hood so we are getting you a girlfriend. Well, not really but I'm going to teach you how."
"Mike, I-" Dash sighed as he was cut off from talking as Mike kept talking.
"Your not going to have an alcoholic beverages, only water or sprite, Tracking?" Mike said as he waited for Dash's answer.
"Yes." Dash said as he was soon taken by right shoulder and pulled towards Mike.
Mike smiled and opened the door, letting Dash run to the red sports car while he locked the door. He walked down the stone steps, away from the house and then hopped in the driver's seat. "Buckle up." he said as he buckled himself in and started the car. After Dash safetied himself, they went off.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 6:05 pm
I can't wait to watch you crash.
Ace was sort of spinning herself around and around on the red leather bar stool she was sitting on. Her mind was sort of in tuned with the music as she was listening to the music and the voice of the singer. A few strands of her electric blue hair was over laying on her face as she then sort of did a hair flick to make it move a little into her bangs. She finished her Manhattan Cocktail a few minutes ago and all that was left was the empty martini glass with a Maraschino cherry stem resting in there. The taste of her drink still lingered on her light pink tongue while she was still spinning around in her seat. "Ace, what are you doing?,"asked Joe, the bartender. Now Joe was a man in his mid-forties and was mostly the only bartender of the bar. Well actually, he was the one that opened this karaoke bar in the first place. Ace always found him like a father figure when she first came here. She remembered as if it was just like yesterday.
It was a breezy and yet calm fall to winter night while a light drizzle of rain had ended. Ace came into the bar one night around the first week she had moved into her new apartment. Her eyes became wide and big when she saw the karaoke stage and she just darted toward the microphone. There were only a few of the regulars in the bar during that night as Ace sang with her wonderful angelic voice. When she had started singing, everyone in the room turned to look at her and seemed to be hypnotized be her voice. The white florescent spotlight was on her as she had her eyes peacefully closed while the music flowed through her body. A few passer byes that were just minding their own business sort of stopped in the spot they were standing in on the sidewalk when they heard Ace's voice through the glass pane door with a bright red frame and soon came inside the bar to listen to her sing more. Ace was sort of happy to see that she had an audience to sing in front of and sang a few more songs. After that, more people came and even a few came up to sing a few songs either by solo or with her. Later that night, Ace walked over to the bar and ordered a small soda, during that time she was under age to drink, and saw Joe. At that time he was around the age of thirty-eight or thirty-seven. "You have quite a voice,"he complimented to her. "Gee, really? Thank you for saying that,"Ace said to him with a smile. "You know. You can get a small job here and sing here as much as you like. As it seems that this is your first week in this city and that you would need a job soon,"he said to her kindly. It was sort of true about what he had said to her. She did need a job and she really didn't know what to put on in her job applications. "Really? I think I'll take up on that job offer,"she said to him and jumped off her seat and shook Joe's hand.
It was great having to work at the karaoke bar with Joe. She had a place to sing her heart's out and also had a job there. It was Joe that was like her parental guardian. As it was him who signed the lease paper she had needed to get signed to get her first tattoo. It was him that taught her how to work the karaoke machine and how to tune the volume to the correct level so that it was like a concert but didn't break the noise level. Those memories were ones that she would keep with her forever.
Here is Ace now, spinning on a red leather bar stool and just listening to the music. "Just listening to the music and remembering a few things from my past,"she said to him happily. Joe raised an eyebrow at her and put down the small white rag her was using to dry his hands and looked at her a little. "Like what?" he asked her. "Like the time I first came here,"she said to him and got off the red bar stool. "Thank you for everything you had done for me,"she said to him before walking over to the small stage again. Joe just watched her walk away and laughed a little to himself. Ace just kept the smile on her face when she then picked up the white microphone in her left hand and selected the song 'Heart-Shape Box' by Nirvana. The music started to play as the lyrics scrolled before her as she then sang.
'She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been buried inside your Heart Shaped box, for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black'
and burn to the ground
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