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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:33 pm
ToC Story The New Girl The Strong Girl The Bully Boy The Wimpy Boy The Rules
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:36 pm
ღ Maria, Riley, Joel, Peter. ღ » » »All different people, but all family. They grew up together. They were the best of friends. But they went out one night and made themselves family. Not that long later, the family began to fall apart.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:37 pm
The ♥ New ♥ Girl ♥ TeHsChNoZbErRy Maria BertonAge 5: the Rise
Maria tumbled around the room, exploring the new house. Her parents had just moved to the neighborhood and they were now in a house with pink shutters and yellow shingles. The backyard was surrounded by four houses, built in a semi circle. They all shared one large backyard, and they all had kids. The children were outside, playing. She looked out the window, watching in slight envy. The parents were sitting on her patio with her parents, laughing and talking. She climbed down the stairs, opening the door and running out to play with the other kids. Age 9: the Plateau
The girls and boys had all gathered in the backyard at midnight. Each coming with a different source of lighting. Maria held a simple candle, while her friends carried more advanced light. The one carried a lantern, while another carried a glowstick. The last one carried a simple flashlight. Maria gulped, looking at the others. The glowstick carrier jerked her head to the woods behind the houses, then ran off. The others quickly followed, leaving Maria in the dust. Maria gulped, running after them while trying to keep her candle alight. Soon they arrived in a small clearing. They all knelt, with Glowstick Girl smirking. She took out a pocket knife, speaking in a low voice. "Tonight, we become family."Age 17: the Fall
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:38 pm
The ♣ Strong ♣ Girl ♣ x--XStar-FernsX--x Riley Johanson Age 4: the Rise
"WAR!" Riley screamed at the top of her lungs, waving her horse stick over her head. "I don't wanna play war!" Peter's voice warbled as he whined. "I wanna play war!" Joel came running at Riley with a wooden stick. Riley parried, grinning. "Oh, a challenger rises!" she cackled, "Ye cannot defeat me!" the four year old fought with the bigger boy. He soon 'stabbed' her. She staggered backwards, gasping. "Oh no!" She closed her eyes, pretending to die. Then a shadow stood over her. "Can I play?" Someone new asked meekly.Age 8: the Plateau
Riley tucked a knife into her pocket, a wicked grin on her face. She closed her eyes, running her fingers along the metal. She grabbed a glowstick she saved from Joel's birthday party and bent it. She shook it out, going outside. Already Joel, holding a lantern, was standing there. He smiled at her, and soon the others arrived. As they knelt in a circle, Riley took out the knife. "Tonight," she started in an almost whisper, "We become family."Age 16: the Fall
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:40 pm
The ♠ Big ♠ Boy ♠ ship-wreaked1 Joel Bennet Age 6: the Rise"Can I play?" The tiny little girl asked. Joel blinked at her, surprised. So small and adorable, what was she doing in this war? He dropped out of his fantasy, remembering that he was just a boy with a stick. He stuck his hands in his pockets, watching as Riley chatted her up for information. Riley obviously hadn't lost her fantasy, seeing the new girl as a spy. The girl shrank away at Riley's rough treatment, and seemed terrified of the larger girl. He opened his mouth and said, "Yes, m'lady. You may be the princess!" Both girls' faces lit up.Age 9: the PlateauRiley had brought something. Joel eyed the pocket, a bit worried at what she had in there. The one hand in the jeans scared him. She smiled at him, and he couldn't help but smile back. His back was still chilled, but the arrival of Peter brought him out of it. Soon the other girl, still tiny and sweet came out of the darkness carrying a candle. He stared at her, then saw Riley run off in the corner of his eye. He quickly ran after her. Soon she brought out what was in her pocket. He stiffened, terrified at what was going through her head at that moment. The girl's trademark smile appeared on her face as she said, "Tonight, we become family.Age 18: the Fall
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:41 pm
The ♦ Wimpy ♦ Boy ♦ Peter WestleyAge 3: the RiseLittle Petey didn't want anything to do with the war. He plopped down on the grass, watching as the other two fenced with sticks. He turned his head to watch a small blonde girl walk down into the backyard, obviously nervous. As she spoke up he listened, then got up as the others talked to her. "I'll be her brother the Prince!" he exclaimed, taking the girl's hand. The other two immediately burst into song and teasing. Peter let go of the girl's hand and tromped off to get something to drink, humiliated.Age 6: the PlateauPeter sat in the circle, shivering. His flashlight flickered out as Riley pulled out the knife, and he screamed. "Peter!" Riley slapped him outside the head. "Don't be such a wimp!" "S-sorry!" Peter sighed, settling down. Riley made a small slit in her palm, then handed the knife to Joel. She explained how it would work. Peter pulled away from the circle, scared. "N-no!" He ran off, letting the others do their thing. He was the only one not officially part of the family.Age 15: the Fall
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:43 pm
Okies, Rulsies! No profiles to fill out here :cheers: but that doesn't mean there isn't anything for me to ask! You just have to fill out a questionnaire and find a picture for me! ^.^ And please send in an RP sample along with it. Okay, as much as I hate these, I want this to be a semi-literate RP. I want at least 2 lines in a post. That may seem small to you, but for some people it isn't. Okay, the questionnaire! PM it under 'Gadgets through the Ages' Okies! Quote: What is the character you're applying for? What kind of personality do you think your character has? Does your character like any of the other characters? How did they feel about Riley pulling out the knife? How old is your character? What does your character look like?
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:02 pm
Maria sat on the patio of her house, looking around. She fingered the scar on her wrist, a bit nervous. She put her earbuds in, beginning to listen to music. She leaned back, closing her eyes and remembering the first time she'd been in the backyard. She soon fell asleep, the sun beating down on her face.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:08 pm
Joel was chilling out playing drums waiting for something interesting to happen that day. Once he stopped he wanted to hang out with someone so badly. He went out to go find someone to chill with.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:18 pm
RileyJohanson-♥- Sitting on a blue comforter, Riley sat wondering how the other's were doing. She was up in her bedroom, looking at the scar left on her hand. She smiled, then jumped up, and left the bedroom, ready to go find one of them.
Riley decided to go see if Maria was home first, because she was the only other girl in the family.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:20 pm
Maria woke up quickly, smiling. "Riley!" she waved, getting up. She then saw Joel wandering around.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:22 pm
Joel was getting pissed off because no one was around. "Grrr" He said under his breath as he sat on the ground and started to bang on his knees to the drum beat of the song 'rooftops' by Lost prophets.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:23 pm
RileyJohanson-♥- Maria!" Riley exclaimed, walking over to her. She was glad her friend was home.
Hey Joel! Get over here~!" Riley yelled over to the boy.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:24 pm
Maria waved at Joel, smiling. She sat down on the table, "So, what should we do today?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:25 pm
Joel saw Riley and ran over. "Ello Jellos." He said with a slight smile.
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