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 Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 11:18 am
 It's over, look out below
and I'm wasted, I still taste it
Yeah it's so hard to let go
So breathe in now, and breathe it out
The forecast; A car crash
It's looking like another
Breakdown, rebound
This could be my last goodbye
You crossed your heart, I hope to die
And I can't deny your eyes
You know I tried to read between the lines,
I saw a warning sign
And then you threw me up against the wall
Who said that it's better to have loved and lost?
I wish that I had never loved at all
No rewinds, no second times
I won't break, I won't waste
Everything you left behind
So don't follow, just let it go
But the weather's been better
don't let it be another
Breakdown, rebound
This could be my last goodbye
You crossed your heart, I hope to die
And I can't deny your eyes
You know I tried to read between the lines,
I saw a warning sign
And then you threw me up against the wall
Who said that it's better to have loved and lost?
I wish that I had never loved at all
All the nights I spent sitting at home
While you were out there on your own
All the nights I waited by the phone
while you were going it alone
And all your different faces
And all your different ways
of making everything a mess
(And all I'm saying is that)
all your different places and
All the complications laid to rest
And I can't deny your eyes
You know I try to read between the lines,
I saw a warning sign
And then you threw me up against the wall
Who said that it's better to have loved and lost?
I wish that I had never loved at all
And I can't deny your eyes
You know I try to read between the lines,
I saw a warning sign
And then you threw me up against the wall
Who said that it's better to have loved and lost?
I wish that I had never loved at all..
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 11:46 am
 "You know it’s hard I tried
I could never say goodbye" (Introduction) When the Day met the night, the Summer sky turned golden!But like seasons, people change. And soon the Day and the Night seperated.Then the Day found someone else to love, leaving more craters in the Night's heart. Now, the Night encounters someone who isn't exactly "Prince Charming", yet completely irresistable. Her only problem will be warming up to someone who isn't the Love of her life from many years before.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 2:37 pm
 "Yesterday locked me away from any truth
And now tomorrow's here without you" (Plot and Setting)So, she's the "diamond in the rough" pretty girl who naturally focuses on things such as grades, life at home, grades, and more grades. Get my point? It was astonishing and rare to her parents, and pretty much anyone else who knew her, when she got her first boyfriend during the summer. They seemed to be the perfect match too! But of course, all good things must come to an end eventually and the two broke up. Being her first love scene, she didn't take heart break all too well. The diamond in the rough went back to her studies, buried beneath the urge to keep herself from falling apart to the point where no one could this diamond's shine anymore. She just looked like dirt from afar. Even her parents tried avoiding the subject and speaking to her in general.
He was the worst of his kind. If you're looking for the guy from Sixteen Candles, look somewhere else 'cause he's not that guy. He does Weed, Coke, Meth, and anything else in between along with his drinking habit. Aside from that, he's a tough guy who goes the extra mile to get what he wants. Though he's a lone wolf, many gangs tend to go after him for the sake of war. Strange, isn't it.
Then they meet and something mαgïςαﾚ happens. People call that magic ԼƠƔЄ
So where does the magic begin? Well dearly beloved, it begins in a small River Valley called the Rio Grande Valley. The city of McAllen to be exact. Where all the classes are separted depend whether you're north, south, east, west, or anywhere in between. North being the rich side, South being the Ghetto. (Real definition used before this nonsense about rap music...) The center of the small city is where all the business is, whether big or small. The east and west locations are for education. East being for those who can afford a nice Ib leauge private school and the West for those who can't. Both students in this story go to the West school. 
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 5:26 pm
 ►It's the supercalifragilisticexpialidocious ŧēṝmƨ ōf ƨēṝvīċē◄
«Learn it, Use it, Love it! No questions asked. »
►No Godmodding◄
« I will seriously try to find a way to invent something that can stab you through the internet if you do. No one likes their characters to be controlled. »
►ʂէoρ! ἶῆ էhε ῆმოε of loνε...◄
Let's keep it Pg-13, mm'kay? There are nine year olds watching. (They're everywhere. 0.0;; )
►тнє вιя∂ѕ αη∂ тнє вєєѕ ◄
« No cybering, seriously. It's kind of gross to write about in detail. Hints are allowed to let people know whether or not they did the Nasty but please, let's keep everyone's sanity secure. »
► ฬђєภ ค ๓คภ l๏שєร ค ฬ๏๓คภ!!! *cough cough*◄
« Yes, this is another romance role play, but no "love at first sight." It doesn't roll that way in my world. Mm'kay? »
►мαкє тнєм ρσѕтѕ ρяєтту...ρℓєαѕє. ◄
« They're so awesome to look at and prevent me from falling asleep while I read your posts. Don't know how? Feel free to ask. »
►νăčătĭŏňš ◄
« If you're going to be absent, tell me! Pleaaase! I gotta know. I know that there are times I have to leave too. But I promise to tell you unless I get grounded and then I'll find a way to sneek on later. I'm just hoping you'd do the same? Maybe? You better. »
►No ɾმῆძoოῆεʂʂ◄
« Which is strange coming from me but, I don't need a random line from your character's past when their Bio should be clearly stated in the Profile. »
►Profiles!! (yay)◄
« Please send it in to me with the title "Magic" along with YOUR favorite emocon so I know which role play it is. »
► Grammar, peeps! ◄
« I don't mind some slang here and there, but none of this txt tlk or words spelled with numbers. It's just too complicated to try to figure out and a waste of my time. »
►Have fun ◄
« No, really. It might be a bit serious, but trying never killed anyone. »
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 8:32 am
Well, since it's a 1X1 and I'm pretty lazy, here's a simple profile skeleton:
[center][color=1][size=20]F[/size][size=15]irst[/size] [size=20]M[/size][size=15]iddle[/size] [size=20]L[/size][size=15]last[/size][/color]
(Real Picture Please)
[color=x][size=9] Username [/size][/color][center]
[color=1][size=20] Let the Record Show...[/size][/color]
[color=2][size=9]
I'm [age] years young. I live in the [N,S] side of town, and I'm known to be a [personality][/size][/color]
[align=right][color=1][size=20]What? You want to know MORE? ...Fine.[/size][/color]
[size=9][color=3] (Bio, make sure to include as much as you can.)[/color][/size]
[color=1][size=16]Whoops! I almost forgot to tell you...[/size][/color][color=3][size=9] [extra] [/size][/color]
[/align]
[center][color=1][size=20]Win me over with[/size][/color]
[size=9][yourpostingcolor] (at least five likes in bullet form.) [/color][/size]
[color=1][size=20]You'll have to kill me first![/size][/color]
[size=9][yourpostingcolor] (at least five dislikes in bullet form.) [/color][/size]
[color=y] (Quote or saying along with a second picture of your choice. Preferably smaller.)[/color]
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 12:07 pm
 ____ⓢⓗⓔ - takenSierra Avery Washington Evoblack Let the Record Show...
I'm seventeen years young. I live in the north side of town, and I'm known to be a diamond in the rough. I'm a pretty nice person once you get to know me. I prefer to be by myself most of the time. I don't like a crowd of friends, which is why I only have two. You can find me sitting in the cafeteria or library alcoves with my nose in a good book. I may look really fragile, but get me mad and I'll ignore you coldly.What? You want to know MORE? ...Fine.
From birth to now, it's been a tough road. I was born in this town as an only child to two wonderful parents. Unlike what you probably think, they didn't spoil me at all. Each of my parents knew what it was like to be an only child and to be easily spoiled. They only gave me what I needed. What I wanted was reserved especially for Christmas and my birthday. I leaned strict patience and discipline early on in life. It comes as naturally to me as walking does. At ten, my parents had already given me the sex talk. Eleven, I knew what drugs there were and which ones were bad for you. At school, no one really bothered me. I didn't instigate anything. I was smart enough to keep my mouth shut except to answer in class. I was, and still am, known as the quiet one. Not really the shy one. I talked enough to the people who dared strike up a conversation with me. Those people who talked to me either became close acquaintances or the best friends I have today.
When I hit high school, I immediately got a growth spurt, spouting me to the height of 5"7. Everything unsightly about me naturally evened itself out. All that remained from childhood were the frames on my face. When it came time to choose new glasses for another four years, I chose the cute red pair you see in the photo above. Apparently I'm cute because quite a few guys try to start a conversation with me. I was steel; my focus was on grades and NOT a boyfriend. Love could wait until after I had succeeded. Unfortunately, it deceived me. There was this one guy who caught my attention. He was the first crush and the first boyfriend I ever had. He snapped my heart in two three months later. Devastated, I buried myself in my studies. I vowed that I would never love again. If love was this painful, then I didn't want to feel it.
So, that's my story.
Whoops! I almost forgot to tell you... I'm deathly afraid of swimming. I've been ice skating since I was three, so I like to think that I'm pretty good.
Win me over with + Books
+ Lilies
+ Sweets
+ Ice cream
+ Kindness
+ Ice skating You'll have to kill me first! - Love
- Boys
- Perverts
- Spiders
- Swimming
- Crowds  Һ૯ - ⓣⓐⓚⓔⓝ` Adrien Daeryon Aimé  -xX_Restless_Xx- Let the Record Show...
I'm eighteen years young. I live in the South side of town, and I'm known to be a major bad-a**! I scare creeps away with just one look. Okay, maybe that's not true but, I can kick major butt if I try. People tell me I'm a tough guy, but really I'm softy for tears. I don't know why, but every time some girl cries, I choke. If it was a dude, I'd have the right to punch'em in the face. What? You want to know MORE? ...Fine.
I killed my mom. No, that wasn't a typo. I killed my mom. She died giving birth to a seven pound, seven ounce baby at seven o' seven am.
Seven pounds, Seven ounces.
Seven o' Seven am.
Wasn't the number 7 supposed to be lucky? Apparently not. My mom could've been famous, my dad tells me. She was the best damn singer he'd ever met. I believe him. The old drunk never complimented anyone else my whole life.
And you'd think I'd stop there? Ha! Think again. I dropped outta high school freshman year and hung out back in allies. There I met these two guys who were the best of the best of anyone I'd ever met before! They taught me everything I know. But you know, with my bad luck and crap they died too.
So I'm pretty much at it alone. I don't care though. It's not like it ever really mattered. Guys like me aren't supposed to live the good life. We're supposed to take what we've got and use it before they take it away. Kind of like a nice bottle of Jack.
Yeah, I drink. Not like everyone else in the world is a saint. But I have fun with it. I go to all the bars I want, and get all the drinks I want as long as clean the place up after I'm done. Pretty sweet deal huh? Well, the bartender said he'd rather have me screw up his profits than screw up my life...more than I already have.
'Think I do pretty good at that. But o'course I only work when I go to the bar. sometimes I just jack some cash and buy a bottle by myself. I'm a liberal. Okay, maybe I just like to look for a fight but being liberal sounds poetic and smart. Can you blame me for wanting to have some fun?
Whoops! I almost forgot to tell you...I do drugs too sometimes...but only to keep my image straight.
Win me over with
+ Booze
+ Pot or meth
+ Food
+ A place to crash
+ A little bit of love doesn't hurt either
You'll have to kill me first!
-My dad
-Miracle whimps who talk trash
-Hangovers
-To starve
-Death "I'd kill for those that I care about, and those that care about me end up crying..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 12:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:58 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 2:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:37 pm
Shut up, Shut up, Shut up! Don't wanna hear it...Nothing you say today is gonna bring me down!
`•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••— ■ ■ ■ α∂яιєη ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ⓓⓐⓔⓡⓨⓞⓝ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ αιмé ■ ■ ■  XXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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The bright ray of light shined through the tinted windows, the large area had stools yet to be placed back and empty booths. Well, there was just one that wasn't empty. There lied Adrien Daeryon Aimé, who's usually teased locks of hair were flat from his long-term nap. Adrien groaned. Ugh, he had another hangover. The night before he'd beat some other wanna-be and celebrated with his favorite buddy; Jack Daniels. If you want specifics, he tried out a few black jacks before just grabbing the bottle of whiskey and drank the night away. He wasn't an addict, he was just a really strong drinker.
Adrien pulled himself up from the small space, and looked around the lonely bar. As wasted as he'd been, he'd managed to pull through with cleaning...again. Poncho should be proud of his work. Stretching, he stood up and walked across the huge space and walked out through the back door. The allies were the place he was allowed to be during the day if he wanted to avoid his house, or the cops. Not, that he was in trouble with the law yet, but the police around here tended to be awfully nosy for bags of blubber.
There was a bitter taste in his tounge as naseua came over him from walking much too fast, much too soon. Then, there it was. Chunks of vomit hit the pavement, and a burning sensation hit Adrien's throat. Ugh, now he had to go home to clean up before heading back out. <********> He muttered. He prayed his dad chose to leave today, so he wouldn't have to put up with his fat a**.
Strangely, his prayers came true. He was greeted by empty bottles of booze and no sign of snoring anywhere. However, Adrien wouldn't take a chance. He quickly fixed himself up and stuffed a change of clothes into his backpack before marching out of the house to lazily greet the new day.
● ● ● ═════════════════════════════════════════╝ ███ x • •• x xYou'll [ N E V E R] bring me down~~~Don't tell me who I should be███ x • •• x xAnd don't [ T R Y] to tell me what's right for me~~~Don't tell me what I should do███ x • •• x x I don't want to [ W A S T E ] my time~~~I'll watch you fade away===It's like I'm the one YOU love to hate, but not today!!!====
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:57 pm
It was early morning when she finally opened her eyes. With a start, Sierra glanced at her alarm clock. She calmed when she saw that her body had woken her up an hour earlier than she normally got up. Sierra Washington cracked a groggy smile to herself. She laid back down in bed. Her entire body melded back into the mattress. Sierra roved around for her book on the floor next to her bed. Finding it, she smiled and brought it to rest on her chest. She opened it, her bookmark falling out of her spot. The girl began to read.
An hour slipped by. Sierra checked the clock. It was time to get ready to go to school. Reluctantly, Sierra dragged herself out of bed and to the shower. The warm water was welcome on her face and back. She closed the curtain, blocking out all the "cold" air. The goose bumps on her skin melded into smoothness. Ten minutes later, Sierra was out of the shower and patting her skin dry. She rubbed lotion on all parts of her body.
Thereafter, she dressed in some clothes she had laid out the night before. She ran a brush through her hair, slipped on her red-rimmed glasses, and swung her bag over her shoulder before heading off to the place of public education.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 7:22 pm
Shut up, Shut up, Shut up! Don't wanna hear it...Nothing you say today is gonna bring me down!
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Adrien strolled along the west side of town, where police usually didn't bother to check out since most of the kiddies were in school. He made his way towards his old high school. The reason being, he sometimes thought about going back. Just for kicks. His pops had said before, "What do you need school for? You're too stupid for it anyway." Ever since Adrien had taken it as a fact. But it did get him curious about what if his father was wrong and he was smart enough to go to class and pass with flying colors.
He shook his head, it was the last shreds of alcohol talking. School was for dork who were going somewhere. Meanwhile, he'd stay in McAllen. This was the only place he could get a job with no GED.
Speaking of nerds, there was one headed straight in his direction. She appeared to be a thin blonde with the ugliest pair of eye glasses ever known to man. As screwed over as he was, he decided he'd have some fun before going off somewhere to sleep off the headache. "Hey you." He stated in a loud, clear voice. From the looks of it, his morning was going to turn out better than he expected. He might even get money for some more Jack.
● ● ● ═════════════════════════════════════════╝ ███ x • •• x xYou'll [ N E V E R] bring me down~~~Don't tell me who I should be███ x • •• x xAnd don't [ T R Y] to tell me what's right for me~~~Don't tell me what I should do███ x • •• x x I don't want to [ W A S T E ] my time~~~I'll watch you fade away===It's like I'm the one YOU love to hate, but not today!!!====
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