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 Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:20 am
"So raise your glass high Welcome to highschool were your life just got harder... For tommorrow we die"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:24 am
"So raise your glass high Story: Graduating is one thing while fitting in is another cliques,drama,what else could happen. The poolGame roomDormsCafethe libarytwo per dorm Dorm 1: Dorm 2:Mayoko Dorm 3: Dorm 4: Dorm 5: Dorm 6: Dorm 7: Dorm 8: Dorm 9:Kelito Dorm 10: Dorm 11: Dorm 12: Dorm 13:Keia Midnight Dorm 14: Dorm 15: Dorm 16: Dorm 17: Dorm 18: Dorm 19:Araya Dorm 20:Josh I will add more if needed For tommorrow we die"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:28 am
"So raise your glass high My profile: G.Username:Mrs Pora BearThey call me:Keia anne Midnight or KikiI have this many candles:16Strike a pose:KeiaThis is how I act:She is cute, Charming, and polite. She is a counterdiction of herself in many ways. She can be very sweet and loving but has a don't pickle with me kind of attitude.She is very shy and quiet and normaly keeps to herself.She is a dare devil and likes to get into trouble she loves the feal of adrenaline pumping through her.She can also be sarcastic, stubborn, and seductive at times Shh I like:No one right nowThis is where I fit in:smokers,stoners,emo kids,gothic kids,punk kids,and gamersThis is my story:At the age of two Keia's house caught on fire the fireman only had enough time to save her her parents burned to death, because keia had no other family they first sent her to the foster care system but no one would adopted her so they sent her to the orphanage.As shje grew up the kids in her school always made fun of her for not knowing her parnets and also for not having a real family.The world was so cold to her that eventually she herself turned cold and got into drugs and other things after she turned 16 she decided to move out of the orphanage and became an exotic dancer to pay rent until she got a letter from the school.I forgot to tell you:a poet,a singer, a dancer, a drug attack,a smoker and very emotional she is also bi so look out girls and guys wink Where I reside:13For tommmorrow we die"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:30 am
"So raise your glass high
[b][size=9]G.Username:[/b][/size]
[size=8][b]You know what to do[/size][/b]
[b][size=9]They call me:[/b][/size]
[size=8][b]Full name first middle and last[/size][/b]
[b][size=9]I have this many candles:[/b][/size]
[size=8][b]How old your character is[/size][/b]
[b][size=9]Strike a pose:[/b][/size]
URLS,IMG'S DESCRIPTIONS NO AVATARS
[b][size=9]This is how I act:[/b][/size]
[b][size=8]Character's personality [/b][/size]
[b][size=9]Shh I like:[/b][/size]
[size=8][b]character's crush[/size][/b]
[b][size=9]This is where I fit in:[/b][/size]
[b][size=8]character's clique[/b][/size]
[b][size=9]This is my story:[/b][/size]
[b][size=8]character's bio[/size][/b]
[b][size=9]I forgot to tell you:[/b][/size]
[size=8][b]Other info[/size][/b]
[b][size=8]Where I reside:[/b][/size]
[size=8][b]Dorm number[/size][/b]
For tommmorrow we die"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:32 am
"So raise your glass high Rules:
*No godmoding or auto hitting
*No cybering
*no one liners
*no ** for actions
*no txt talking
*Pm all profiles titled "Heights High"
*Semi literate to literate roleplayers
*please talk in the third person
*post must be at least three sentances or more
*Do not make a profile then never post or I will kill off your character
*use brackets or Ooc for talking out of character
*Romance is allowed but agian look at rule 2
*Swearing is allowed but please not every other word
*Do not disrespect anyone
*I am god what I say goes
*Do Not use avatars for descriptions
*You may use anime or a description
*I have the right to change or add rules
*Have fun! For tommmorrow we die"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:36 am
"So raise your glass high Announcements:
Open on Monday August 6th at 11:36 Am For tommmorrow we die"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 7:47 pm
Some think it's about the middle...
Joshua slowly walks towards his new High school, not entirely excited about entering the dorm room he was assigned.
It could have been worse...
He thought to himself as he shifted the bag on his back. Walking across the grass he didn't care whether or not it would bother anyone.
Could be stuck in dorm thirteen, or home.
Thirteen had always been a bad number for him, ever sense his birth. He sighed as he looked at the building and thought on how long it might take to burn down. Shaking his head he decides against it.
It's not worth it.
But it's all about the ending...
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 10:02 am
Accepted profiles: G.Username:AdeeThey call me:Joshua Micheal HeartReaper, but if you call me that I might just deck you.I have this many candles:16, why am I reminded of a movie my friend talked about?Strike a pose:No... I will not strike a pose for you or anyone. You will get the same look and stance as everyone else. You can just deal with my black hair hanging to my lips and I won't move it so you can see my dark blue eyes. In fact I will pull the hood of my black hoodie up so you can't even see my black eyeliner or pale complexion. So how's that? Now you can't see the two piercings I have in my left, and in my right ear. That's... oh I can't count but it's more then two. And You can't see the one on my right lower lip or in my left nostril. The only other thing besides my hoodie that you can see is my black baggy pants and converse, and maybe my black sport bands that are always on my wrists. So what do you say to that? This is how I act:Quiet, always moving, angry, talking to myself, but mostly ignoring you all.Shh I like:No one... and I don't plan on it changing anytime soon.This is where I fit in:Gothic artists. At least they kind of don't care about smarts.This is my story:And I really hate telling you, but I guess I have to tell you what, is on record at least. When I was ten my parents got divorced and Brent, my so called father, won custody. He remarried when I was eleven and the church for some stupid reason thought I had the devil in me so they Performed an exorcism. I was not happy about that. Then two years ago when I was fourteen, my mother died in a fire, leaving me all alone with Brent and Rachole. I guess if you asked the cops you'd find out that Ive been picked up by them on several occasions. Breaking and entering, thievery, drinking underage, possession of a firearm, and that's only some of it. Am I scaring you yet?I forgot to tell you:And you better not tell anyone or else or I will haunt you for the rest of your life. I am terrified of squirrels and shadows are not any better. Ok maybe they can be better then squirrels. A lot of doctors think I have schizophrenia because I hear voices and see things. I'd rather not talk about that though... period.Where I reside:Dorm room 20G.Username: xKaitlynxKrunkx
They call me:Mayoko Rose Starlit
I have this many candles:16 soon to be 17
Strike a pose: Mayoko has long striking black hair with steaks of teal, purple, red, yellow, lime green. and hotpink in it. She has bright icy blue eyes with a circle of purple before the pupil.She has a fair complection and was of a smaller build. She can usually be seen wearing black skirts and black shirts, black combat like boots with buckles, fishnets, arm warmers, and a locket and spiked chocker around her neck. She also has multiple piercings including four in each ear and snake bites as well as an eyebrow pierced.
This is how I act: She is shy and doesn't talk much to others. She likes to keep her distance especially around new people. If she likes someone enough she won't hesitate to make conversation. She only trusts people after knowing them for a while, and once she feels that she can trust someone she is rather outgoing and very caring.
Shh I like: As of right now Mayoko doesn't have her eyes set on anyone, but knowing her it'll take more then a few chats for her to like someone like that.
This is where I fit in: Mayoko doesn't have an exact click per say. But if you asked around the majority would place her in with the 'outsiders' or 'freaks' due to her unsocial ways.
This is my story: Mayoko was born on a stormy night in mid August into a wealthy family. Although being in such a family she was the black sheep that no one would talk to or give affection to. Her parents ignored her and her siblings hated her. People at she thought she was nothing but a weird, snobby brat, so they all ignored her and or bullied her. She occupy her time by reading a book or listening to music within the boundaries of her room or going to a local bookstore where the people were decent to her. As time went on Mayoko got very use to being outside of everything and even began to like it a bit. Sure she had always wanted a friend or two she could count on, and she would've liked to be one that got invited to all the parties, but she wasn't, and in her mind that was fine. When she turned 14 she got a job at the bookstore that she went to so often. After a few years she finally had enough money to move out on her own. With her good grades and all she signed up for Heights High looking for a new start and hoping for the best.
I forgot to tell you: Mayoko is terrified of extremely dark places as well as small/tight places. She doesn't seem like the type with her unsocial nature, but she likes to go to raves and party.
Where I reside:Dorm 2
G.Username:KeatonIshTak05They call me:Kelito Kei AsernakiI have this many candles:17Strike a pose:Black hair reaching down to her mid back, right eye is icy blue and left eye is is cloudy grey. Skin is as pale as the moon. Wears dark blue jeans and a black zip-up hoodie along with tank tops and black combat boots.This is how I act:She's sarcastic, but sweet. She's proud, but not overconfident. She's a loyal person who would take a bullet for her friends. She seems to talk to herself a lot, but if asked, she'll say she's talking to her brother. She's also very hard-working and determined.Shh I like:No one.This is where I fit in:Pretty much anywhere, except with the preppy people.This is my story:She was raised with her older brother by their mom. Her father had left shortly after she was conceived. When she was five, she worked for her mother's boss as the in-office delivery girl. After, when she was seven, she helped fix cars and computers with her brother until age 9 when her older brother died in a hit-and-run. She kept working and paying her way through school since her mom wasn't making enough to support her as much as she'd wanted to.I forgot to tell you:She's a good cook and can run faster than a speeding pizza truck.Where I reside:9G.Username:
YangD92
They call me:
Araya ((at the current moment i dont know my last name i forgot it and she doesnt have a middle name))
I have this many candles:
17
Strike a pose:
[x]
This is how I act:
Cold and distent towards others. She is loner and always has been.
Shh I like:
no one at the moment
This is where I fit in:
Weird and different people.
This is my story:
Everything she once knew or believed in was a lie. Araya is a hybrid but her parents never told her where she came from or how she got to be. She ranaway from her home hopeing to find the truth her parents kept from her. She changed the color of her hair and her own name. She now lives in shame because she is so different.
I forgot to tell you:She is called by the nickname yang. She blind and has a metal left arm...she has a katana but it isnt visible towards most human beings. She alway wears sunglasses to hide the pale red eyes she has.
Where I reside:
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 10:03 am
"So raise your glass high Kiki drove up to the school in her car and smoked the last bit of her ciggerette putting it out and got out locking the doors and went to the office to get her schedual dorm number and key and her map of the school.And walked around the huge school looking for a sign pointing to the dorms or a student that could possibly help her even though she was sure she didn't need anyone's help. For tommmorrow we die"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 12:24 pm
Some think it's about the middle... Josh walked through the school doors entering the office long enough to get what he needed. He walked through the main entry way ignoring everything around him. He was headed to his dorm and honestly hoping no one would try and stop him.
Why do people talk?
It baffled him at times as he thought on it. They could do so much more with their breath, other then wasting it on a stupid conversation. But it's all about the ending...
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 10:27 am
"So raise your glass high Kiki continued to walk through the school brushing past the students one being Josh keeping her head down and scowled at the students who cluttered the halls chattering away she hated people like that it was like they had nothing else to do but talk but talking was overrated she looked up as she passed Josh a whole group of kids stood in her way she narrowed her eyes and scowled at them, "Will you move?" she scowled at them. for tommorrow we die!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 1:10 pm
Some think it's about the middle...
Josh watched as the other students seemed to ignore her. It seemed that no one was nice anymore.
Maybe I should help. Just don't get attached. It's a stupid girl.
Sighing he grabbed at Kiki's arm pulling her through the group making sure to elbow a few out of the way. He didn't know if she would just pull away, or hit him then pull away. He didn't really care though.
But it's all about the ending...
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 6:45 pm
"So raise your glass high Kiki looks at josh and pulled her arm away from him after he had pulled her aside to get her through she smiled alittle at him,"Thanks I quess" she looked down and then back at the guy,"I am Kiki and you are?" she asked him kinda politly but more along the lines of just plain I quess I should try to get to know you. For tomorrow we die!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 7:14 pm
Kelito looked at the school and sighed. "If the teachers try to kick me out for having a job, I'll smack 'em..." She readjusted her bag and walked to the main building. She found the office quickly and got her schedule, keys, and everything else she needed to get. She left the office without a word and headed down the hall, snaking through the crowds of students with practiced ease.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 9:32 pm
Mayoko grabbed her things and headed for the school. Now that she has got accepted to this school she'd no longer have to live in her apartment. 'Good thing I didn't have that much stuff.' she said as she carried her bags down the street and waited for the bus.
Within a few minutes she had gotten on the bus and arrived at the stop by the school. 'Jeez it's big..' she mumbled as she made her way to the school. Once inside she headed to the main office to get her dorm key.
She walked up the stairs once she obtained it and headed for her room.
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