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 Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 7:59 pm
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Stuck in the country with no where to go and nothing to do. What do you do when life seems like its on haitus, like nothing's happening and you need to make something occur before you lose yourself?
Well, that's where our characters in this role-play find themselves. Either they've lived all their life in the country and are striving to get out or they moved from the city and can't seem to find how these people have lived. So, what will you do in the country? What will you try to find and try to leave behind?
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 8:03 pm
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1. No flamming/spamming
2. No cybering
3. No godmodding
4. No abusing other members
5. Relationships are allowed but keep it PG-13
6. Mild cursing is allowed, don't abuse it
7. Please type in full sentences and use quotations so we can understand you.
8. Have fun
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 8:17 pm
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Quote: Name: (and we call them what?) Age: (yeah...your choice) Gender: (boy or girl) Bio: (A bit about them) Picture: (Descriptions work too) Name: Ryn Destella Age: 17 Gender: Female Bio: Born in the country she lives in an okay house (so the roof only occasionally leaks and the yard floods a bit when there's just a bit too much rain...it's fine...really...). She attends the local public school where she is a Senior. Ryn strives to send out all her college stuff on the time, while trying to decide how far from home she really wants to go. She knows that a part of her will miss her family as she has depended on them for so long, but also that she wants to leave and find her self and define who she is for herself. She basically she's having inward struggles. She also struggles to make herself stand out amongst her peers. Her parents don't quite understand that or her strange wardrobe and often argue with her which makes her feel miserable. Picture:  Plot
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Characters Name: Ethiria Age: 17 Gender: girl Bio: Ethiria's father just got a job in a government facility somewhere out in the countryside. No one but the people that work there knows where it is, and Ethiria doesn't see her dad much since he's constantly at work. Her mother died when she was a young child, so Ethiria is left to find her own things to do. She's bitter about the move, but secretly likes the peacefulness of the country. She will be starting at the local public school Monday, which she dreads because she's never been good at making new friends. However, once she makes a friend, she would fight to the death for them if need be. Picture: (Sorry I'm not much of an artist, but this is what she looks like.) 
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 9:19 am
((No one wants to join? xd ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 5:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 9:10 am
Name: Ethiria Age: 17 Gender: girl Bio: Ethiria's father just got a job in a government facility somewhere out in the countryside. No one but the people that work there knows where it is, and Ethiria doesn't see her dad much since he's constantly at work. Her mother died when she was a young child, so Ethiria is left to find her own things to do. She's bitter about the move, but secretly likes the peacefulness of the country. She will be starting at the local public school Monday, which she dreads because she's never been good at making new friends. However, once she makes a friend, she would fight to the death for them if need be. Picture: (Sorry I'm not much of an artist, but this is what she looks like.)
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 9:26 am
"Pencil...notebook....sharpies...pen..." Ethiria thought through her mental checklist of everything she would need for school tomorrow. It was her first day at a new school, in a new town, and she knew absolutely no one.
As she closed up her bag, she let out a long sigh. She left her bag on the floor by her dresser, and set her alarm clock for the next morning.
Ethiria switched off the lights and flopped down on her bed. Her father would be home late again so there was no use in staying up to wait for him. Besides, he would just give her some speech about how this move was for the best, and that she should try to see the up side of it. She closed her eyes and lay still in the dark.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 10:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 9:13 am
Ryn slapped her hand on top of her alarm as it went off. She rolled over in her bed and slid to the floor, her bare feet pressing onto the cold wood and she sighed glancing at the clock. Six a.m. as always. Stretching, she rose and fished out her outfit for the day. A pair of jeans she'd drawn designs all over in bright fabric markers, a blue and white striped t-shirt, black unzipped vest thrown over that, and slipped her feet into a pair of black sneakers. Shuffling past her mother, who sat on the couch in her robe, Ryn pushed into the bathroom, flicked on the switch and pulled over the hairbrush. Running it through her short silver hair, she set it back down and shrugged. Reaching into a drawer, she pulled out a pale red scarf and tied it around her head then pulled over a makeup bag. Opening it, she pulled out black eyeliner and a set of randomly colored eye shadows. With the eyeliner she drew a small heart of her right cheekbone, capping it she pulled over the purple eyeshadow and quickly colored in the heart with it. Packing everything up, she grabbed her backpack, gym bag, and pop-tart before saying goodbye to her mother and running out the door to catch the bus for the day. Just another normal school day.
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