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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 4:27 pm
 T h i sxxL o v e l yxx╏xxҒαɓɍiϲαȶioɳ
【※】 A role play created by ;; Dang Coconuts
【※】 My immediate Inspiration ;; music, technology, one queer dream I had
【※】 Status ;; open!
【※】 Credits ;; pictures from photobucket/deviantart. Coding and threading by me
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:12 pm
T h i sxxL o v e l yxx╏xxҒαɓɍiϲαȶioɳ
【※】R U L E S ;;
Obey them for mama bear, you hear?
-When you include yourself into this role play, please make an effort to be active. I understand we, (or the majority) have lives...But don't forget about this little fetus of a story ;~;
-For pictures, an actual human has to be used.
-Not everyone in the world smothers themselves in eyeliner. Please, pretty please, for your picture try to avoid picking an emo/scene person. I will tolerate a few, but only a few
-At least one paragraph per post. Absolutely no one-liners. Long, structured paragraphs are ideal
-For the love of poop, no godmodding! Did I have to say this? Probably not, but I can't stress how annoying it is for everyone else when you take over. If you wanna kill someone, ask for the consent of the role player!
-Romance, action, drama and the sort are all deeply encouraged. Start fights, be a player, do stupid crap! I don't care, add something yummy to this story.
-Make mama bear happy (:
-I will add more rules if needed.
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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 12:29 pm
T h i sxxL o v e l yxx╏xxҒαɓɍiϲαȶioɳ
【※】P L O T ;;
It's story time kiddies!
Gather 'round your mama bear kiddies, mama's got a tale to tell you!
The year is 2025. In just a short amount of time technology and medicine has progressed at an amazing rate. Thanks to science humans have been able to duplicate almost anything into an artificial replica. That includes humans themselves. Unbelievably realistic robots have been created for the purpose of serving us...but what we didn't expect was that Robots would evolve so quickly. Mingling with humans, now most robots are indistinguishable from us. The only physical difference are the robots mechanical hearts. Everything else about them is anatomically identical to humans. These mechanical twins all have their own minds, thus they have the ability to realize they are being oppressed.
Realizing this, robots have tried everything to try and prove they are a part of the human race, and that they too, are equal.
Of course, no matter how much time passes, humans always hold onto ignorance, and discriminate against the different and unknown. There are many who attack robots, killing them, thinking that robots shouldn't rise above the standard of "servant and creation".
You live in the City that never sleeps, one of the few cities that are trying to establish rights for robots. Your views are your views, let your morals lead you as you encounter others of your kind, and others that aren't....
Protect and Fight, or Resist and Hate, it's your decision.
Fill in the blanks with your words, for mama bear, children!
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:52 pm
T h i sxxL o v e l yxx╏xxҒαɓɍiϲαȶioɳ
【※】E X T R A ;;
etc, etc, etc...
Please accompany mama bear in this role play (:
Profiles are located here
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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:53 pm
T h i sxxL o v e l yxx╏xxҒαɓɍiϲαȶioɳ
【※】N E W SxxF E E D ;;
What's the juice?
(We need more people!!! Come on! Join! D:<)
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 6:03 pm
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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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dang coconuts Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 5:16 pm
____ _______ _________ ____________ ________ Do үour nҽighbor α favor, collҽct thҽir morning ραρҽr and cliρ out αll the sαd bits. No one wαnts to rҽαd thαt.♪__ ________ _ _______ _____ _________________ _______ ___________ _________ _____ _____ _________________ _______ ___________ _________ _____ _____ __________ 
A young man and three others were awkwardly thrown onto a raised platform, cluttered electronic devices and instruments surrounding the four.
Pulsating lights nearly blinded everyone in the large, echo-y room...but no one cared for their vision here. This was a place to let go. This was a place for the young and restless to sweat out their stress. This was a club in the year 2025.
Ah yes, the youth of America still hasn't changed, their 'primal instinct' of dancing and grinding against the opposite sex is still in tact, no need to fret.
Valentin however thought this familiar scene had a small spark of beauty within it. Here at hang outs like this, people didn't even bother to pry, and find out if a stranger was mechanical or purely flesh. Robots and Humans could both have their fun and forget about the invisible discriminatory war going on outside of this haven.
Looking out at the mass of dancing bodies, the band on stage seemed to feed off of the energy of the people.
Toned arms cut through the flashing lights and grabbed a hold of the mic, and a beaming Valentin waited a couple of beats before turning his voice into another melodic instrument.
Heavy, thumping beats followed after the vocals, all the electronic devices and instruments suddenly coming to life and serving its purpose.
"I'll stop talking to myself.
Doesn't matter if that helps.
It's a difference when I'm there in front of you.
Bellies must dance just in case,
I would fall into my place.
It's a difference when I'm there in front of you."
The musician twisted around the microphone dancing with it as if it were a prop. The room began to swim with the music they were creating, the crowd of dancers moving to the rhythm, girls swaying in their dresses, guys treading in their jeans.
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As soon as their setlist came to an end, the aura of being carefree seemed to cease for a moment, as the band finished their gig. But the DJ took over, instantly regaining the atmosphere, and the crowd began to come alive again.
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Biding ado to his bandmates, Valentin made his way through the throng of bodies, dancing past girls that grabbed onto him, who were seeking any man to share a moment with. The 23 year old simply left the pouting women with a coy smirk, and exited the building.
Even outside, the mind-numbing music was clearly audible, and Valentin didn't dare stray from it.
Leaning against the sleek chrome building he had been inside a moment ago, the lone musician pulled out a cigarette, puffing on it leisurely as he watched the passing people...
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♪__ ________ _ _______ _____ _________________ _______ ___________ _________ _____ _____ __________
❝OOC: ugh. D: opening posts are so awkward >.<❞
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 7:49 pm
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A seemingly human girl moved along with the flow of the thick crowd, following the shuffling feet with slight steps. She'd take her time and walk up to the windows of stores like a child, and peer inside at the wares. If not for the too-large gray jacket, it'd be more than obvious she was of robotic origin.
The hustle and bustle of this daily life was taken for granted by most, but Clare took the world in with a slightly more interested outlook. She was curious, still, of all these activities the humans did so normally. She tried her hardest to fit in, but her curiousity sometimes did get the best of her and she took more to acting like a foreigner. Which, in some cases, she was.
Alot of peope were coming out of smoky pubs and shops, only to add to the effect by lounging up against the bricks and doing it themselves. She walked this particular street many times, and could hear the music from all the gigs playing as the sounds trickled down the road.
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{O-O-C-I have finally apparated ^^; late much?}
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