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 Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 5:07 pm
 Many things in life are improbable, love sometimes being one of them, but somehow love will always find a way. Getting out of high school everything changes. The way people treat you, the friends you make and loose, and your views on life change entirely. Some people go out and get the first job they can get, others get money from their parents to go to a decent college, and some find their significant other and go off into the world to enjoy their lives together and children on the way. What will you choose when you leave high school? Will you stay in the same town with the same people or will you branch out to find better things in life?
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 11:18 am
This is a realistic RP in a college setting and a big town. I would like for semi-lit RPers (Write at least a paragraph, 5-7 sentences) who will bring great ideas and creativity into this RP. I made the RP description very generic so that you can put in as much of your creativity as possible. To join this RP all you need is a well developed character (preferably between the ages of 18-25). Fill out the character skeleton bellow and PM it to me. Title the PM "Improbable" and add a picture (real or anime, I'm not picky).
Username:
Name:
Age:
Personality:
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 11:19 am
~Characters~  Username: Princess Sana-Chan
Name: Raine Katsuya
Age: 18
Personality: He is a very mysterious person, with mysterious tendencies. No one really speaks to him because he id rather quiet around other people, he comes off as the 'Bad Boy' in the school, which makes him a rather popular guy around the women. The guys of the school don't really like him much, but he is neutral on the situation. He doesn't like big crowds, loud noises, or people in general. He likes to be alone, quiet, and just outside in the open space with his laptop, music, or a really good book. He enjoyed home-cooked meals, sweet candies, and Japanese food.. Since he is Japanese himself. No one can ever tell if he's happy or angry, since it is really hard to express how he feels on the outside. He's always serious because he hadn't talked to enough people in his lifetime to actually learn how to joke. Over all, his mysterious demeanor makes him popular with girls, which he doesn't know about his popularity, but he wouldn't care even if he did know.
Biography: Raine has always been alone, from the very beginning. His parents gave him away when he was born, because they were drunks and didn't want to have to care for a child if they couldn't even care for themselves, so they gave him away in hopes that he would find a better home and life. Growing up in foster home after foster home, he wasn't a very talkative person. He would hide from people looking to adopt children, then time passed by and he grew to hate people in a very passionate way. At the age of 4, he showed a very charming talent with the guitar and singing, he had an amazing talent in it. His foster home administrator sent him to classes for the guitar and singing, hoping to get him interested in something other than being in a dark corner and being quiet all the time. At the age of 17, he was the master at the guitar, hearing a melody once, he could memorize it and play it flawlessly many music and singing agencies wanted him to join a band and become famous, but he turned them down. His voice grew up, but it just became that much more hypnotizing. His talents earned him a full scholorship to college, where he pursues a music degree. The only emotion he expresses is in his music, to make up for his lack of physical emotion. He is a music God in the making, women yearn for him since he will be successful, he just wants to be alone.. No one understands him anyways. Username: ashford211994
Name: Avery Rose Griffin
Age: 18
Personality: She will seem shy at first, but you will soon find out that she can be very opinionated and head strong. She will stand up for anyone she loves and she will stay loyal and devoted. Though she may seem strong she is often times easily hurt by peoples rude comments.
Biography: All her life she lived with her parents who were both very wealthy and who supported her all of her life. They were over protective and home schooled her all of her life. They were over bearing due to the fear that they were going to loose her, but after high school graduation things went haywire. Avery found out her dad was having an affair with her best friend and she couldn't take the drama. She moved out of her parents house and decided to start a life on her own without her parents help, but there is one obstacle that gives her great struggle through this time.
Username: ashford211994
Name: Jason Smith
Age: 20
Personality: He is very secluded and keeps to himself. Often times he can be very rude to others because he doesn't really like people. He is intent on being a lawyer and owning his own firm.
Biography: His mother left him with his father when he was only 6 years old and his father was always very abusive and often times drunk. Since his dad couldn't keep his jobs they lived a poor life. Now that he is in college (relying on all of his scholarships) he is determined to live a completely different life then he had when he was a child.  Username biggrin eathangelle
Name: Marin Winters
Age:22
Personality: Outgoing and cocky. Marin says what she wants and does what she wants. Having an air of confidence where ever she walks. In her school she was known for being the "bad girl." She had boys and men talking to her while the girls gossiped about her. Having no friends she grew to not really trust anyone and is kind of a loner. Loving to party and drink she often does out and parties to have a good time.
Biography: Marin grew up as an orphan. She has nothing to her name except a suitcase filled with clothing and two pair of boots. During school she was the baddest girl in school so often bounced around foster homes when they wanted her. She was a girl with a pretty face so she was often picked from the orphaned children but the parents soon found out that not everything was pretty about the girl. When she finally started high school one foster parent decided to keep her just so they could get the money. Not really caring about her well being they let her do what ever she wanted. Marin found a job at a tattoo parlor by working the counter. School was easy for her she didn't have any friend to distract her from her studies but parties were a different thing boys often invited her hoping to get something from her which didn't work out for them. Marin was a brawler she had to learn how to fight since she was often bullied in the orphanage or other schools. By the time high school ended she having a lip piercing and a few tattoos. She even graduated school on the honor roll list which was a shocker to the entire school. With her scholarships she decided to go to school but shes not sure of what she wants to major in just yet.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 7:39 pm
I will post tomorrow and this roleplay shall begin :3
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:43 am
Avery walked out of her college classroom, a simple white fabric bag hanging from her shoulder and down to her hip. It had a hole torn in one of the bottom corners where the corner of her textbook stuck out and almost threatened to rip through. She walked over to the bike rail and grabbed her old rusted child hood bike, the blue paint chipping off and the brakes not working, and took off through the campus as quickly as she could so that she could make it to her job on time. Last week she had already been threatened to be fired and she tried explaining to her boss her situation, but he wouldn't listen to her. She sometimes hated her job, at the local coffee shop downtown, but it was the only job she could get and she needed to keep it or she wouldn't be able to continue her medical studies.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 2:48 pm
○ ["Music Is My Life, Take That Away, I'm Nothing.."] ○
╤ π College Sophomore • Guitar/Singing God π ╤ ["If Only You Knew..] Raine pulled up in his custom-model Ninja Kawasaki street bike, everything from the color of the mirrors, to the type of tires on the bike was all personally chosen by him. His loud exhaust cut the commotion outside the building, all heads looking to him. He was just getting back from his usual concert across the country, so he hadn't really been in school much lately. But not he showed up and he was doing the over-night classes, so he could catch up on work. Being semi famous and a genius at music and singing, he had to have some kind of secret life while going to school as well. He could remember yesturday like it was.. Well, yesturday. He got a call from some guy needing a music performance by him at his cathedral, band or solo artist, it didn't matter. But this guy had heard of Raine, the full-blood Japanese boy who could sing Japanese, American, Korean, and Chinese songs. So he could apease to any crowd, which many people liked in a singer. So he took the job, making sure to barter more money out of the guy before taking it of course. He was going to squeeze out as much money out of this guy as he could, then rock the show, then take more money. He mentally laughed at himself as he pulled up in the parking lot of the school, women looking at him with grins and interested looks. Guy just stared him down, then walked inside the school. Those slacker jocks, as least Raine knew how to show up at school when he could. The principal was one of his biggest fans, so he got off the hook easily when it came to attendence, but he always made sure to make up his work. Which paid off because he always got A's in class.
Raine swung his leg over the side of his bike, resting his biker boot-clad foot on the ground, a few chains off his pants rattled. He reached up on his head and fixed his Fadora, his many bracelets dropping onto his forearms from his wrists. He looked down and fixed his shirt, belt, then examined his black skinny jeans. He fixed all his jewelry, hair, checked out his black-painted long nails, then figured he looked okay. He reached in his backpack, pulled out a huge red and white swirly lollipop, swung his bag over his shoulder, then turned off his bike, armed it, then walked to the doors of the school, slipping in his ipod earbuds. He looked like the everyday rock star, scene boy that made all the girls go ga-ga, but honestly, he wasn't. He ignored everyone who looked at him, only minded his own business. Looking forward, eating a lollipop, jamming out, yes, he was just another one of those guys. [..How Much I Long To Be Free"] ○ Mood: Calm
○ Thoughts: "I hate mornings" >.>
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 3:23 pm
Avery still very focused on riding her bike as fast as possible and getting to her job was clearly not paying much attention to her surroundings. She road down the side of the road and then turned down a side walk next to the parking lot that the alleged pop star was parked in. Her bag, raggedy and old, continued to rip open as she road faster and soon the bag gave out spilling all of her textbooks out onto the pavement. Avery would have slowed down her bike however one of her books fell between the spurs of her back wheel jamming it and brining her to a complete stop. Physics took its tole and she was sent flying off of her bike and onto the concrete with a loud thud and a cry of pain. Some students turned to look at her and snickered at the comical scene and then just walked away acting as if nothing happened.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 4:20 pm
  A rumble could be heard in the crowd of people walking in and out of the school building. Looking up could be seen a woman in a black skinny leather pants, a leather jacket and a black helmet on a Harley Davidson. Pulling up next to another motorcycle parked she kicked the kick stand down and turned the bike off. On her back was a messenger bag that was mostly used for school. Kicking one leg off the bike she stood up and slipped her helmet off her head to show a model looking face. She had high cheek bones, small nose and almond shaped eyes. Licking her tongue on her bottom lip piercing which was a habit she unknowingly did. Tucking the helmet under her arm she used one her free hand to fluff her hair. A few men turned to look her over and couldn't help be interested since the heels were high and the pants showed so flesh on the back of her legs. Tugging on her zipper she let some of the cool air blow on her flesh while she walked to the building.
While walking a girl landed a few feet from her feet. Seeing the landing she couldn't help but wince since it was a bad fall. Hearing the laughs she frowned and walked over to the girl with her heels clicking on the cement. Looking around she spotted the bike which wasn't messed up that much. Reaching a hand down to the girl showing a gold watch around her wrist. "Hey," her voice was soft and alluring but a little raspy from not being used yet. Holding her hand there she wanted for the girl to either take it or push it away. "Let me help you miss," she was being polite since she had morals even if it didn't look like it. She turned her hand a little to look at the watched to see what time it was and she was running late but she would be patient and help the girl out. ◤ ʟocαтιoɴ: School◢XX◤ coмραɴy: A fallen girl◢XXX◤ αcтιoɴѕ: Helping a girl up ◢XXXXX◤ғeeʟιɴɢ: Calm and getting impatient◢XXXXXX◤ωєαʀιɴɢ: Leather ◢
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:17 pm
Avery looked up wincing in pain to find a girl standing over her. At first glance she wouldnt have guessed a girl like her would even bother to try and help her, but she was proven wrong when the stranger stretched out her hand for her to take. She cautiously took her hand and allowed her to help her up and then she looked down at her arms and knees for damage. She scrapped both her forearms and her knees and blood was beginning to stain her clothes. "Thanks." She said with an appreciated smile looking up at her with her wide brown eyes.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:38 pm
○ ["Music Is My Life, Take That Away, I'm Nothing.."] ○
╤ π College Sophomore • Guitar/Singing God π ╤ ["If Only You Knew..] Raine stopped in his tracks, seeing a few people laughing and walking away, some jogging. He pulled the lollipop out of his mouth and turned around slowly, his chairs on his waist jingled a bit with his movement. His dark brown/crimson eyes clashed well with his pitch black hair, his hair was long so it made his face look youthful, but very mysterious. Most women liked his calm, mysterious demeanor. His earring clasp had a small chain before it went to the actual peircing in his ear, he had one lip ring, and full-back angel wings tattoo. He was decked out in raw sexuality, when in all reality, he didn't really care much for dating or any of that. He just really wanted to focus on his music, nothing or no one else mattered. A few women that were left straggling around stopped laughing at the blonde girl and took a few moments to whisper and swoon over him, but their words were incomprehensible to him. His eyes just watched the rebel in leather help up a badly injured blonde girl, his eyes blinked in a wondering state. What happened to her? He didn't know, it wasn't his business, but he couldn't help but feel bad for the girl. He stuck the lollipop back into his mouth and pulled his bag over his shoulder, making it cross over his chest. 'Might as well' He thought to himself.
His biker boots clicked on the concrete, his chains jingling a bit. His night teachers wouldn't really care if he was late, he was a natural genius anyways. So missing a few minutes of class time wasn't a problem, all they had to do was explain to him the procedure of the work and he would be able to do it all on his own and pass it, so him being gone for so long wasn't really a problem, he usually got his work done in under an hour, depending on the amount of homework. he approached the two women, but kept his dark eyes on the injured girl, not paying the other much attention, since he didn't know her. He saw the young blonde girl around school a few times, but he never really spoke to her.. No, he never really spoke to anyone but his teachers. He examined the girl's damage and realized that her getting to the nurses office would be close to impossible by herself, so he would take it upon himself to help her. "Miss, I'll help you to the nurses office.." His voice was a gentle deepness one wouldn't expect from someone like him, but then again, not many people heard his voice because he never spoke much. But his voice was gentle, but in a very sensual way, which was probably why his voice was amazing for singing. He bent down and started collecting her books that were scattered on the ground, shoved them in his backpack for later, then looked at the blonde girl once again. "Ready?" He didn't sound like there was any emotion in his words, but that was because he never expressed emotion. His dark eyes glanced at the tall leather-clad woman beside him, but decided that he would leave the talking with her for a much later date. He reached his hand out to the little blonde female, his fingers were clad in some interesting-looking rings and his arms were holding many different bracelets, he was a flashy person when he dressed, but he would rather be misunderstood that known. His long, dark lashes lined his eyes well, making his eyes have a dark glimmer. Whatta charmer he was, not intentional in any means. [..How Much I Long To Be Free"] ○ Mood: Undeterred
○ Thoughts: "Stupid f*cking people.."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:46 pm
Avery's eyes wondered in surprise when another strange individual confronted her offering her some help. And she though that people now a days were just selfish, these people proved her wrong. "Oh thank you for the offer, but I really should be getting to work." she said looking down at her old leather wrist watch once and a pained and disappointed look on her face. She was going to be late again and she was already scolded yesterday for being late. She looked back up at the two giving them a small smile, though not very convincing. "Thank you again, but I really should be going. I'm late for work." She then bent down picking up all of her books, but frowned seeing her hopeless ripped bag and realizing she wasn't going to be able to carry her books and ride her bike at the same time. She figured she could leave her bike, she needed a new one anyway, but then again she didn't have the money to spend either. She then noticed the boy picking up the rest of her books for her and she gave him a bother grateful smile, but somewhat distressed. She almost seemed susceptible to his charm at this point of time, but she was far too worried about her job then the boy that was so willing to help her out. ((I apologize if I take a long time to post. I'm using an iPad right now. And this is not meant to be rude in anyway, but my character actually has light brown hair.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:57 pm
At that time a tall blonde was walking by his head lowered and his blue eyes hidden behind his glasses. He looked up just in time to see the little group of people standing near a fallen bike. He noticed a stray book and picked it up walking over to the group. "Did someone drop their book?" He asked looking them all over. That was when he noticed the little brunet girl with her arms and knees scraped. "You really should get that cleaned off." he said not so nicely. "What's a little high school girl like you doing here anyways?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:25 pm
Pulling the girl up slowly so she wouldn't hurt herself more. Letting her hand go she hovered around the girl to make sure that she didn't fall down. "No problem," she noticed the blood on the girls clothes and figured that would happen since it was a bad fall. Turning her head to see that a guy walked up to help the girl as well. Her eyes scanned him over to see if he was a threat or someone to helpful. Going with helpful she turned her steel blue eyes away from him to go back to the girl. Seeing she was in some what capable hands she smirked at the girl. Lifting her hand she did a two finger wave good bye and turned to leave to only be stopped by a rude comment.
Looking over her shoulder at a guys with glasses she frowned at his attitude. Walking over she snatched the book out of his hands and looked him over, "Didn't know jerks offered help." Turning to face the girl again she didn't feel like attending class anymore. She had seen the guy in her English class and wasn't sure if she wanted to see him longer. "Do you need a ride?" She was being nice since the girl was injured and she understood a job was important. ◤ ʟocαтιoɴ: School◢XX◤ coмραɴy: A fallen girl, rocker guy, a nerdy jerk◢XXX◤ αcтιoɴѕ: Offering a ride to the girl ◢XXXXX◤ғeeʟιɴɢ: Annoyed◢XXXXXX◤ωєαʀιɴɢ: Leather ◢
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