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XHopeNFaithX Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 3:34 pm
:●:We Stick Together:●: :●:A XHopeNFaithX Production :●:
:●: We are currently: Under Construction//Taking Reserves//Open & Accepting//Full//Dead:●:
:●:Intro Story Rules Charries Skelly Update Lists Reserved:●: PROFILES
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 3:45 pm
:●:STORY:●:Through all the times of pain and tragedy, you always have your family to support you. But what happens when your whole family is falling apart right before your eyes? Meet the Davis family or at least what's left of it. Why you ask? Well let's see if I can refresh your memories.Three months ago... The Davis kids were all at home for winter break while their parents were out buying last minute Christmas gifts. Eventually, it got late and there was no sign of their parents. They weren't answering their cellphones which rarely happens. Worry spread throughout the household and sadly, they received the dreaded news. Their parents were in an accident along with a few other vehicles due to the slippery roads. Only three out of the ten members of the accident survived. The Davis couple didn't.Now as the past few months flew by, the oldest brother and oldest sister came home from college to look after their siblings. Some of the kids are happy to see them. Some...not so much. It seemed weird to have your older siblings act like the parents but did they really have a choice? The task of keeping together will be a major challenge since they're all teenagers with their own amount of problems.So with that done and said... Will the Davis siblings find a way to make things work? Is there anything they are keeping from one another? How much trouble can it be to take care of your own family really? Well my friends...that's for you to decide. So start typing!
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XHopeNFaithX Vice Captain
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XHopeNFaithX Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 3:54 pm
Rules 1} Follow all Gaia guidelines along with my rules 2} This is a long term roleplay so please only join if your willing to stay for sure 3} Please send all reserves and profiles to me. 4} Title reserves 'Siblings are cool' and title profiles 'I can boss them around'. 5} Keep everything PG-16 please 6} Fighting/Arguing is allowed but killing is a no no. 7} Romance is allowed but no cybering please. It scares the kids away so take it to the PMs please 8} Keep cussing to a minimum 9} I want at least three descriptive paragraphs in your posts with five - seven sentences. One liners are not welcome here. Sorry. 10} "Talking" should be in quotations. Thoughts should be italicized and texting should be underlined. 11} Make your posts pretty because they look better that way. 12} This is a REAL life roleplay so use REAL PICS ONLY. Celebs/Models may be used just no Disney celebs. They are used way too often and I'm tired of seeing them everywhere.
{I will add more rules if I wish because I can }
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 6:30 pm
  :●:CHARRIES:●:Oldest Son/21/Christian Riley Davis/#7968B3/Taken by RADIO ATTACK TIVEOldest Daughter/19/Autumn Lillian Davis/blue violet/Taken by Kara of Darkwood Second Oldest Son/17/Simon Jacob Davis/purple/Taken by 44kate44Second Oldest Daughter Twin 1/16/Brittany Joy Davis/goldenrod/Taken by XHopeNFaithXThird Oldest Son Twin 2/16/Alex Damian-Daniel Davis/tomato/ Taken by Monseiur-Maestro-648Third Oldest Daughter/15/Audrey Lola Davis/#319940/ Taken by Alykia Youngest Son/14/name/postcolor/OPENYoungest Daughter/13/Megan Marie Davis/crimson/Taken by Kira the Nightmare _____________________________________________________________ Friends/Love InterestsPM me if you have a boyfriend/girlfriendOldest Son's Girlfriend/age/Olive Claire Saddlemire/violet/Taken by m a y b e l l-xoOldest Son's Best Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN Oldest Daughter's Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN Second Oldest Son's Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN Second Oldest's Daughter Best Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN Third Oldest Son's Best Friend/16/Brandon Evan Miller/ #B0788B/Taken by RADIO ATTACK TIVE Third Oldest Daughter's Best Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN Youngest Son's Best Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN Youngest Daughter's Best Friend/age/name/postcolor/OPEN
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XHopeNFaithX Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 6:41 pm
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 6:50 pm
UPDATE
The Map Says : Austin,Texas
The clock tolls: 10:15 AM/PM
The weather man lied, Instead it's going to be: Sunny/Partially Cloudy/Rainy/Storming/Breezy/Windy/Foggy/Overcast
The calender says it's the: Saturday Fifteenth : of : April
Today's Events : Everyone is waking up and doing whatever. It's Saturday so there is no school
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 6:56 pm
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 7:09 pm
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 10:42 pm
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 9:42 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXThe nine o’clock sun shown through the window Christian was looking out solemnly. His sudden rush of sadness didn’t suite the sunny whether. This was his bedroom now, but just a few months ago it belonged to his beloved parents. Since he left to college, the twins split up and one of them took his former bedroom. Not wanting to shove them back in the same room, Christian simply took the same room his parents used to rest their heads in at night. Christian shook his head and smiled. It wasn’t good for him to sulk in these somber feelings of his parent’s death. He reached into his pocket to distract himself from the things on his mind. In it was his phone. Christian slowly pulled it out and flipped it open to reveal a picture of his girlfriend. The smile on his face grew larger, this time it was real. He was absolutely in love with his girlfriend. But the she had yet to meet the family. Now was a better time then ever. Since his family needed a male role model, Christian would need the support of his girlfriend to be that guy. The older brother of kids with no parents was a huge responsibility.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXEntering his contacts, Christian side clicked on the first number. It was Olive’s. Of course she was the first one to pop up. Christian texted extremely fast considering he had been doing a lot of it in college. ”Hey, babe. I’m going to walk over to your place and get you. I need the fresh air.” - Chris The smile slowly faded into a neutral face as he pushed send. Pulling off his jacket, Christian headed out of the master bedroom and down the case of stairs. Each step quickly followed by the next creating a noise that sounded much like falling down over and over. Without a word to any of the other members of the household, his family, Christian was out the door to meet up with his girlfriend. Something told him he should mention he would be back soon, but he figured they could handle two seconds by themselves. If not, then Christian would have to take responcibility once more. As much as he loved his siblings, they were a pain to keep track of. Being a "parent" was so difficult at times. It made him wonder how his parents managed to deal with them all those years.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXThe breeze was extremely warm, but that was Texas for you. Christian was so glad he was only wearing a v-neck shirt. If he had kept that jacket on, he would be sweating up a storm. As he continued to walk, Christian noticed a dramatic change in the lawns. Green grass, patchy grass, expensive flowers, dead yards, what ever it was, Christian took note of it. He wasn’t sure why, it was just something to do aside from thinking what his family was going to think of Olive. What really mattered was that he loved her. But the family had to be in this thing called life together now. Everything had to be shared. That included girlfriends. Reaching Olive’s doorstep was a little nerve racking. Christian never knew if her dad would answer the door. This man, for reasons unknown to Christian or Olive, hated him. At first, Christian thought it a joke. But he quickly came to find out he literally loathed him. Christian knocked on her front door with slight hesitance.
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 10:00 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:16 pm
●○●o l i v e !●○● I'd walk a thousand miles; Just to see you; I'd fight all your battles; Just to make you smile; A dark haired girl sat out on her porch. It was Saturday morning, and Olive's father still wasn't up. Taking another puff of her cigarette. Most people wouldn't be up at nine o'clock. Well, at least not in Olive's house. But she was always one for waking up early. Her father never really liked her smoking, so Olli got up early to have a smoke. After taking another puff, she put it out and set it in the ash tray. Standing up, Olli stretched. She closed her eyes for a second and stretched her arms over her head. After putting them back down, she opened her eyes and sighed. Not having her mother around anymore was tough, and she missed her so much. Olli's mind wandered to memories of her mother as she opened the door to the kitchen and stepped inside. The cold air hit her face, making Olive breathe in. Of course, in Texas it was going to bed warm. So her father had the heat up again. Rolling her eyes, Olive walked over to the fridge and pulled open the door. After grabbing a bottle of water, she took off the cap and took a huge swig. Olive cleared her throat and set the bottle on the counter.
"Hey loser." Jared said from behind Olli's back. Jumping a little, Olive whirled around."God, don't sneak up on me." she sneered at him and snatched up her water bottle. "Where are you going?" Jared asked his sister. Without even turning around, Olive answered, "What's it you?" and started up the stairs. Once she was in her room, Olive shut the door. After taking another sip of her drink, she set it down on her dresser. As soon as she did, her cell phone went off. It was laying on her bed. Walking over to her bed, Olli picked up her phone and read the message. After reading it, she hit the reply button. 'Sure sure, see you later baby. (:' Olive sent it and then closed her phone again. SIghing, Olive walked over to her dresser and pulled out a different bra and underwear. When she was changed into that, she got out a pair of jean short shorts and a red tank-top. It was boiling outside, so Olive had to dress to the weather. After that, the brunette put her hair up in a pony tail and finished her make-up.
Olive finished off her water and put the empty bottle in the recyling. It was surpising that her father wasn't up. But Olive was not complaining. She knew that if he was, that he would get all made about her going to Christians place. That was half the reason Olli had never been over there. Her father hated Chris so much, that he wouldn't allow his daughter to even think about going to his house. Olli guessed it was the amount of kids. Or maybe the fact that the parents were dead. It just didn't make sense to Olive. Her father had met Christian before. And like always, Christian was amazing. But her father just wouldn't give it up. The night before, Olive finally convinced him to let her go. And now, Olive was deffiantly happy.
Hearing the knock at the door, Olli walked over slowly and unlocked the door. As she opened it, a huge smile was placed on her face. Stepping outside, Olli closed the door quietly, making sure not to wake her father or brother. "Hey there." Olive said with a smile, before going up on her tippy toes and giving her boyfriend a quick kiss on the lips. "Dad isn't up yet. But I told him i'd be with you today." she informed Chris. "Surpisingly, he was okay with it." Olli said, her smile getting bigger. Pulling her boyfriend's hand, Olive led him down the stairs and started to walk to his place. She was deffiantly excited to see everyone. "I hope the kids are okay with seeing me." Olive said, a little worried. If they didn't like her, it was going to be weird. But at least she didn't stop going to College or anything like Christian did. Olli's College was only a fifteen minute drive from her house. So it worked out okay. ooc; I'll get a picture really soon. (:
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 4:17 pm
s i m o n ; j a c o b ; d a v i s "I'm spinning out of control, Out of control!  ✖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Second Oldest Son
xxxxxxSimon was already up and awake, something of a rare occasion for the seventeen year old. He was never up this early at the weekend, in fact it was pretty much unheard of, so obviously there had to be a reason for it. Unfortunately for Simon, this reason was the after effects of a night out drinking with his friends. He was sitting in his bathroom, in his pajama shorts, looking bad, but not as bad as he had been. He'd been sick, several times during the night, and had finally come to the conclusion, that staying in his bathroom was his best bet. The door had thankfully been locked upon entry the second time, and as of yet, none of his siblings had discovered him, although he was sure they would have been wondering where he was last night. xxxxxxTaking a deep breath, Simon wiped his forehead once more on the towel, in an attempt to rid himself of some of the sweat he'd accumulated over the course of the night. He'd felt bad, rough being an understatement. His palm had been sweaty, and every so often, he'd felt like he was going to pass out, as the continuous hot and cold spells washed over him. Thankfully the worst of it was over, and now he was just left with a head ache. "How's there anything left inside of me..."xxxxxxFinally, Simon decided that he was finished up. Forcing himself from the floor, he grabbed the bottle of bleach by the toilet, and squirted round the rim of the bowl, before flushing the contents of his stomach away. Walking over to the shower, he quickly flipped it on, before stepping back, to let it warm slightly. "Never again..."xxxxxxHe knew, as well as anyone else, that was an outright lie. He had no intention of not drinking like that again. This event would only postpone the repeat episode for a week or so longer than it would have been, after all, the only thing Simon really had going for him at the moment, was the alcohol. xxxxxxEdited
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RADIO ATTACK TIVE Captain
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 5:34 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXA rush of relief ran through Christian as he discovered his girlfriend was the one to open the door and not her father. ”Hey there.” A small peck was planted on Christian’s lips. He smiled nervously as he prayed her father wasn’t watching from the bushes with binoculars. ”Dad isn’t up yet.” Another thing to thank God for was checked off the list. He wouldn’t have to put up with any speeches or glaring today. The only thing left on the list now was her meeting the family. But I told him I’d be with you today. Surprisingly, he was okay with it.” Her absolutely adorable smile grew even larger. If her lips weren’t open, he would have given her a well-deserved kiss. ”I hope the kids are okay with seeing me.” Christian automatically wanted to agree with her, but knew it wouldn’t be the most encouraging thing to say. He would have to support her and help her to make sure she was accepted. Lightly cupping the end of her fingertips, Christian spun her out in front of him to examine her clothes. Olive looked extremely attractive in those shorts, but he wondered if his siblings wouldn’t take her seriously because of them. After realizing that these were his brothers and sisters, and not the pope, Christian shoved the thought aside.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX"You’re going to be fine. I’m sure they’ll love you…” There was a short pause of reassurance as he stared into her eyes. He smiled as he delivered a cheesy and quiet typical response. ”I know I dooo.” Christian practically sang the words. His head bowed in for a soft kiss on the lips, and then he pulled back up with a grin. ”Now lets go.” He said still keeping the nervousness in the back of his mind. The kids that lived in his home were broken hearted from the death of their parents, and probably didn’t want some girl Christian was dating to waltz in like their new mother. At least, that was the role Christian prayed she would slightly represent. He hoped his girlfriend could become a shoulder for them to lean on.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXTaking the lead was something Christian was very used to, so he reached his hands out to hers and laced their fingers together. They fit perfectly. While walking down the street, Christian’s arm swayed in soft ticks. Almost like he was painting with watercolors. The closer they drew to his home, the more the nervous feelings wanted to break free. But Christian wouldn’t allow that to happen. Not now when his siblings needed to see a strong, responsible older brother. Olive and Chris finally made their way up to the door and let themselves in. ”Guys! Come here for a second.” Christian prayed none of them would come down half naked or something embarrassing like that. At least the house was clean. But that was only because Christian scrubbed every corner last night. ”We’ve got company...” He explained in hopes none of them would come down gross and unprepared.
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