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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:44 pm
DяєαmToMαkєBєlıєve
&& don't you think your losing it hun? A Nikol_Mosh production.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:47 pm
SurpriseSurpriseGuessWhat
&& i think somewhere things went wrong. I've seen you hanging from blistering skies
Holding yourself with a grace that defies
Law after law
As well spit in the eye
Fall on me when you come down
The air is t h i n and h a r d to breath,
With sweetness that you lost to me
Despite this noose around our kiss,
I try to tell myself
This is no ending
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:50 pm
YouCan'tGetLost
&& you can't say you did. oo1. Intro
oo2. Lyrics
oo3. Table of Contents
oo4. Rules
oo5. Story
oo6. Perfects
oo7. ******** - Ups
oo8. Setting
oo9. About the Mansion
o1o. House Rules
o11. Heartbreakers & Drama starters
o12. Reserved
o13. Reserved
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:01 pm
BreakTheRulesYet
&& if you did; run now.
→ So I'm finally changing up my rules.
Rules. ******** 'em, right? Nope.
oo1 - This is Gaia, Guys. I Let's keep to those silly little TOS in mind when typing. This is my main account. I want to keep it holy and pure.
oo2 - ******** is a fine word. If you get queasy from reading swears and curses, I suggest you set your filter up, because I have no laws against them.
oo3 - No ******** Mary Sues. I never thought I would have to type this in to my own rules but recent events have forced me to take extra precautions. No sob stories either with your parents dead, lover committing suicide and cat running away. All in the same twenty-four hours.
oo4 - Please keep your font size at 10 or 11, to small makes my eyes hurt. Bigger just makes me go insane. It would be nice if you bolded your speech and used italics for thoughts. Just so we know which is which. Also, do NOT use any blinding colors. I'm already partially blind, I'd rather not make it worse. Please, no one liners. For god sake, I'm bumping this down to semi-literate. Not even that. Try and push out at least a paragraph. A paragraph consists of 5-8 sentences. There's also this amazing thing called word, it helps you out with spelling and grammatical errors. Or get firefox since it has spell check! : D
oo5 -This is all about profiles. It's called a skeleton for a reason. Your suppose to flesh it out. I have the right to deny profiles, chances are if you show some effort your in. I want you to reserve before you even bother with the profile. Reservation titles should be "im losing my mind" Easy as that. I'm practically giving it to you. Profile titles should be something catchy about your character. Also, anime pictures. I haven't used them in ages and I've been aching to do so.
oo6 - So rule number six tends to change a lot. Like seriously I think every roleplay this one changes. Lucky you, I can't think of anything. Check back though to make sure I haven't added anything. P:
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:03 pm
It'sStoryTimeKiddies
&& this is a twisted happily never after. Throw it away. You've already done that. Everything you could of had, you threw it away. Forget yesterday. That shouldn't be to hard for someone like you. We'll make the great escape. You did make the 'Great Escape'. We won't hear a word they say. How could you hear anything with that state of mind? They don't know us anyway. Who would. People like you have friends gone in a jiffy. Cause we are finally free tonight. Hun, your freedom can only last so long. Just wait until tomorrow morning. Tonight will change our lives. Haven't we heard that one before. We won't give up the fight. I wonder why that is. Care to explain? We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs. Resistance. Of course. Didn't think we'd see that happening. And they'll think it's just cause we're young. Just cause your young what? That's your excuse. Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic.
So where is this all leading too? The ******** ups and perfects. Three people have ******** themselves over big time. Drugs, booze, weed. One way or another they've totally screwed themselves over. Some may be traumatized because of the results or others may be pushing to keep doing what they do best. That's where the three perfects come into play. The good kids. The one's you can turn to no matter what. Always offering there help and yadda-yadda. You see, those three screw ups have been diagnosed with some problem via drugs, booze and weed. It's up to the perfects to help them. The only problem with that? Well the perfects aren't as perfect as you thought. They have their own problems as well. What makes it worse is they have to overcome that problem to help the other three. Oh boy isn't this just going to be fun! Troubled teens with raging hormones forced to help someone else out even if they don't want to! WOOHOO! This is gunna be a blast!
Oh, did I mention this is all happening under supervision? That's right. Shipped off to the west wing of a mansion. You see, one of the screw ups father is using this as a test to see if things can be solved amongst teenagers. He has little faith in his own daughter so that's why he's doing this. Everything they need will be provided but no one is allowed to leave until the results are good. Guess you'll be locked up for a verrrry long time. Thank god these people are rich though!
[crappy plot line, I know]
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