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 Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 9:29 pm
 "To sing when you hurtin'
To sing when you cry
To sing when you livin'
To sing when you die"
Will your tear drops just go unheard? Or will there be someone there to wipe them away? Hopefully you'll forget me.Waltz of Tear DropsMade By Pope Naught, adapted from A-Certain-death
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 9:41 pm
The heart can only have so many Rules
You Can't chain me down Forever1. Let's keep it somewhat interesting. Please try and keep it Semi-literate if possible Literate to Advanced literate. No constant One line posts. If that happens. I won't let you continue.
2. There will only be Pre-made characters, but I will add more to the list if I see fit. But you must fill out the skeleton :]
3. It is in fact a romance based story, so be weary on your romance, No getting outta hand.
4. Be active, be healthy, live long, prosper.
5. It is a modern day Roleplay, no space s**t or flying or stuff.
6. ON appearances, try to use Anime pictures only.
7. I encourage pretty posts, but if ya can't do that, at least make sure we know whom your character is.
8. I find it appropriate to add rules when I need too
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:02 pm
To every story, there is a plot
but to me and you, it all seems to be a wasteOpen characters will be bold, reserved spaces will be italicized, and taken will be struck out The story is in small town. It always seems to rain there and on occasion it is sunny. But rumor has it the city always storms because no one there is ever happy. People go day to day doing everything the same. Nothing special ever happens here. Honestly, no one ever smiled in this city, but maybe if someone dug deep enough, they would find a smile or two.
There was the Guy who had everything you could imagine, but no one would fall in love with him because he had everything. He only wants to fall in love and maybe one day have someone to share his fortune with.
She was called the 'whore' of the city. But she was really actually the innocent one. She only let guys walk all over her because she hated her life. She had nothing to live for, But she had a knack for acting. She needed a man who wouldn't walk all over her for a living.
He He was the guy whom didn't care for anything. He only lived for himself and himself only. He hasn't had a girlfriend ever because he believed that women were only materialistic and used man for that point. He wanted to find a girl whom could prove this wrong.
Some women had looks, some had talent, She had intelligence. She is the purest of our tale, and is devoted to smarts. She has great grades, and loves to study. Her dream guy though, makes her swoon and get caught up in day dreams. Four for now
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:22 pm
Sticks and Stones will break my bones, but your words, well to me they are worthlessSkeleton [imgleft]Image URL here[/imgleft]
[size=10][b][color=gray]The puppeteer[/color][/b][/size]:[Gaian Name here]
[size=10][b][color=gray]Color my words:[/color][/b][/size] [color=insertcolor]Color typed here[/color]
[size=10][b][color=gray]I have a name:[/color][/b][/size]: [Characters name]
[size=10][b][color=gray]I took my first breath [/b][age typed out][b] years ago[/color][/b][/size]
[size=10][b][color=gray]It's my life, I live who I want:[/color][/b][/size]: [Personality]
[size=10][b][color=gray]But this is how it goes:[/color][/b][/size][Biography]
[size=10][b][color=gray]This keeps me sane:[/color][/b][/size] [likes]
[size=10][b][color=gray]This drives me insane:[/color][/b][/size] [dislikes]
[size=10][b][color=gray]This beat goes on and on:[/color][/b][/size] [Theme song, youtube link, or lyrics link] Our wings are unfortunately bounded, yet still we try to fly:Characters  The puppeteer:[Pope Naught] Color my words: GrayI have a name:: [Jonnah Forest Adrian] I took my first breath [Eighteen] years agoIt's my life, I live who I want:: [Cold hearted, No care about anyone, or anything except himself. He stares at the ceiling, the sky, the stars. Letting life blow by is his best thing] But this is how it goes:[Born outside of the city, he wasn't prepared for the rain, he moved to the city at four years of age, his father shortly died afterwards leaving him with his mother. Growing up poor he learned how to take care of himself...too much.] This keeps me sane: [Cigarettes, Loud and fast music, The clouds and stars, and being alone] This drives me insane: [People, animals, children, school, rich people] This beat goes on and on: [ City - hollywood undead]  The puppeteer: Rocker Death Fairy Color my words: pay attention, its a shade of purple I have a name:: Yuki Nagato I took my first breath Eightteen years ago It's my life, I live who I want:: quiet and very shy, she loves playing on the computer in her spare time, likes to read, draw a little bit, and most of the time shes concerned about her studies and really not much else. But this is how it goes: She moved here from Japan about three years ago with her semi-rich family, she wasn't too happy about the move; even if it didn't take her but a month to learn the language for the most part but she hates thunder storms cause they scare her and it rains here all too often. Shes never really considered herself attractive or pretty and for the most part shes nearly flat chested so guys don't usally look her way. Sercetly, it does sorta bothers her but she drowns her loneliness into her books and studies. Not giving herself a free moment to linger on the thought of loneliness. Around cute guys she can get horribly shy and a little clutsy. This keeps me sane: books, studying, drawing This drives me insane: loud noises, thunderstorms (Shes afraid of them), and rock music This beat goes on and on: When it was me The puppeteer:FlamingVampyreBlood Color my words: Red. I have a name:: Rainer Marie Corkern I took my first breath:Seventeen Years Ago It's my life, I live who I want:: Rainer is a very quiet, very isolated and to herself around most people. She acts polite and kind to her customers, but dislikes most of them. She is naturally a negative person, unless it comes to acting. She is also a daydreamer. But this is how it goes:Rainer didn’t know her father. He ran off after finding out he knocked up her mother. Her mother was twenty-one at the time. Rainer really was a sweet child at first, loving to sing and dress up and play with stuffed animals. She was naïve, as all children are at first. She learned quickly and horribly the realities of life. She was first abused when she was seven. Her mother always brought home random men after staying out and getting drunk. One night, after her mother passed out from the combination of X and booze, the man came into her room. Rainer was up, reading books. She was excited about school at the time. The man began to come onto her, climbing in bed with her and soon she was abused. She tried telling her mother, who refused to believe her. It got worse as Rainer got older. By age eleven, she had tried to commit suicide in multiple ways. Drugs, Cutting, Cutting off oxygen, and Drowning. She knew she had to get away. She ran from her home, and had been living on her own for years now. Unfortunately, the only job she could get was working at a strip club. She was too young to become an exotic dancer, so she works as a bartender. She deals with men walking all over her and comming onto her everyday. She dreams of the stage and of acting and singing one day. This keeps me sane:-Acting -Singing -Music -A Stage -Musicals or Plays This drives me insane: -Aggresive Men -Men Who Walk All Over Her -Disrespect This beat goes on and on:Defying Gravity-Wicked
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:25 pm
The time and place are always changingUpdates
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:33 pm
Taking applications and stuff
Open
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 12:12 pm
'Let's watch it burn.
Jonnah.Forest.Adrian.
Lighting lit across the sky as the male looked up at it. He had been sitting in a bus stop bench for quite some time. A line of cigarette butts surrounded him, and it was obvious why. A cigarette sat in his lips as he inhaled on it slowly. His eyes opening slowly as he lifted his head up. His eyes had bags under them from staying up late. His skin was pale, but his eyes were still a beautiful blue. He stood up slowly from the bench to reveal his body. He wore a choker on his neck that took up most his pale neck flesh and a black coat with a white under shirt. His eyes closing slowly as he allowed an exasperated sigh to exit his lips.
It had rained in this city since he lived here. Floods happened every other day it seemed, people rushed to the hospital cause of being struck by lightning, or a tree falling on their car, or a wreck because of wet spots on the road. This male though, walked without a care in the world. His hands were dug in his pockets as the red cherry lit up the dark sky around him. His face was dripping with water and his hair was soaked. He obviously wasn't worried about getting sick. His feet slowly stopping as he looked out from the hill he was on. Looking at the city before him.
"One day...you'll burn...Stupid city."
His voice was almost unheard as a diesel tore across the road, splashing water all over his black colored clothes, causing his cigarette to go out with a 'ksst' noise. He stood unmoving, his lips opening to let the burnt out cigarette fall to the soaked ground below, his eyes blinking some as he slowly began to walk again. His location was the cheap apartments his alcoholic mother and himself resided. He forgot what it was like to have a father, he was a spineless b*****d anyway. Always running out on the family when we needed it most. He got what he deserved. Almost as if someone heard his thoughts, a black and white car rolled to a stop by the teenagers body. Blue and red lights circling.
"Forest. What are you doing out here again?" A cop said as he stepped out of his car, addressing the boy by his middle name, that's the way he preferred it. His head turning slowly to look back at the police man, his blue eyes closing some as he spoke once more; "Not sure yet. Maybe pushing someone into the flood gates? A mudslide?" The cop let a nervous smile play across his lips as he motioned for the troubled teen to get in the front seat. Getting into the car, that was easy. Being seen with the cop- sucked.
The cop car slowly slid to a stop in front of ruined apartments. Their roofing was in horrible condition. Windows all over were boarded up. But forest stepped out, his head turning some. This was home. This is where he hid from the world. A small frown on his lips as he slowly walked into the apartment. A woman laying on the couch before him. Her eyes were closed and she was snoring. An empty bottle laying on the ground before her. She had gotten drunk to pass out. He moved over to her and laid a blanket on her. Sighing and heading to his room.
He pulled the soaking wet shirt from his body tossing it into a basket. His chest was somewhat built, pale and well. Covered by several scars. One from being stabbed. A gun shot wound. Cuts up and down his forearms. He had no disregard to look good. He didn't care about his appearance. He just cared about himself. And no one else. Quickly he dried his wet hair and threw on a new shirt. Sighing some and lifting a cigarette to his lips. Lighting it and sitting down on his bed. Man this place sucked.
All my battles have been won, But the war has just begun
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 12:18 pm
 ~ Yuki Nagato~  Yuki sat in a corner by the window of a small classic looking coffee shop. A carmal iced lette' placed neatly on the table infront of her, one could tell she had taken serval sips from the cold bevarage. Her drink sat beside a open very thin laptop which sat infront of her. She had a book opened in her small delicate hands, she seemed to be lost in the book.
There was a serious expression placed across her soft pink lips. She wore a summer dress with a green thin sweater jacket over the top of it. On her feet were some classic mary jane shoes with a cute little black bow on the top. She didn't look like a head turner but then again, she wasn't really selling it either.
Her eyes moved away from the book and she lifted her head to look towards the window of the coffee shop that was next to her as she heard the soft patting of rain drops against it. She gave a small sigh, she wasn't really surprized but she was somewhat happy that it was just a simple rain and not a storm. No, she was greatful it wasn't a thunderstorm, she was terrified of thunderstorms, she had been since she could remember.
She closed the book that was tilted "Earth Science and You" by some doctor, who most people would careless to know he even existed. She laid the book onto the oak table on the other side of the laptop biting her lower lip tugging gently at a peice of stray hair that was in front of her left eye bothering her. She sighed in a longing manner and picked up her iced latte from the table and took a small sip.
She nearly choked when she startled suddenly by the crack of thunder. 'Figures...' she thought in a sad tone, people looked in her direction as she coughed; then she whispered "Oh dear... Just my luck..." she thought outloud then she closed her laptop down and put it back into her messager back which was sitting neatly up against her chair leg. 
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Rocker Death Fairy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:25 pm
'Let's watch it burn.
Jonnah.Forest.Adrian.
A small sigh exited Jonnah's lips as he pushed himself off the bed. Stretching his body some and looking out the window. He felt the urge to go into town, grab himself a bite to eat. But he had no money. A pitiful chuckle exited his lips as he massaged the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger. His bright blue eyes seeming to lose their color. A giant black 'marsh mellow' jacket wrapping around his body as he lifted the hood to cover his blue-black hair.
Some color felt to his cheek as he coughed some. Damn that stupid cop was right. He should have worn a jacket to start with "Stupid pig.. He muttered under his breath before lifting another cigarette to his lips, lighting it and heading to the front door. His mother still passed out on the couch. She probably would be till the next morning, then she would be up puking into the toilet. He sighed at this and dug his hands into his pockets as he closed his eyes, heading for the city.
A classical cafe caught his eyes as he slowly headed towards it. He saw it and would more than likely go in and just drool over the food. Being poor caused him to do this a lot. Sure he had cash, but not enough for anything like a four dollar coffee or anything. Slowly he opened the door and stepped in. His dark ringed eyes moved around the coffee shop. People stared; as always. He shook the thought from his head and approached the counter.
"A blueberry...muffin." He said in his normal almost unheard tone of voice as he scratched at his legs from the inside of his pockets. The guy looking at him some before bending over and grabbing a blueberry muffin, putting it on the table, and telling him the price. Causing Forest's face to curl as he lifted the money from his pocket, putting it on the counter, and moving to a table in the corner. A girl coughed as thunder went off and everyone looked at her... Assholes.
He gently nibbled on the muffin as he watched the drops of rain fall on the windows, his eyes closing some as he leaned back in his seat. His wet clothes causing noises on his plastic bench, causing the people too look at him now, his eyes moving around. "Jesus Christ, take a picture then ya ******** asses." He said in his tone of voice, people looking at one another appalled
All my battles have been won, But the war has just begun
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 2:08 pm
~ Yuki Nagato~
She watched as he sat down then she blushed a little bit feeling immature for staring, her eyes quickly picked up again and she lifted her head slightly to watch a boy the same age as her. Dressed in the latest fashion, a popular boy, with silky brown hair and vivid blue eyes. He was a eye catcher for girls but he also looked like a jock that would step all over people that got in his way.
He looked at her and then advanced her and sat down her with a powerful stance almost as if he owned her. Her voice was pitiful and small, she spoke slowly and softly. "Have you done anything for our..." he cut in stopping her "You mean your project?" his tone was firm and ordered that there be no resistance.
She blinked then looked down, she wanted to speak out against this but she didn't have the bravery to; usally people always walked over her like she was dirt. "Yes... I guess... I'll find a way to get this project finished ..." she said softly. He picked up her book and fiddled with it "Yes I guess you better... If you want your A so badly..." he then pretended to accidently drop her book to the floor "Oooops... You going to pick that up?" he asked in a immature manner looking at her.
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Rocker Death Fairy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 2:23 pm
'Let's watch it burn.
Jonnah.Forest.Adrian.
What the hell, did Jonnah just see that right? Alright, she was obviously helpless and that a*****e just came in and dropped her book? This caused him to eat his muffin quite fast, he practically swallowed it down in one gulp. A laugh coming from his lips as he slammed his hands down on the table. He was used to these kind of guys.
"All right. a*****e."
Forest rose out of the bench and stood, his jacket sliding off his body showing the torn sleeve shirt revealing his pale body, with muscles that didn't seem to fit his color. His blue eyes moving as he slowly stepped over and knelt over. Grabbing the book and putting it back on the table. Not looking at the girl but back at the guy. Sighing some.
"It's douche bags like you that piss me off." He somewhat growled out his lips as he lifted his hand and grabbed the guy by his collar. His open hand cocking back but stopping. What was he doing? About to hit this guy in front of her. He shook his head and let his fist fall back to his side and sighed slowly.
"Get the hell outta here." He said as he pushed the guy on his chest, sending him sprawling to the tile floor below, everyone staring dumbfounded and then the owner came out. Pointing at Forest, then to the door, screaming profanities to him. Telling him to get out. His body trudging over to his coat, grabbing it and heading for the door. Putting a cigarette to his lips as he walked. Lighting it before he even reached the outside of the cafe, laughing as he saw the jock running halfway across the world now.
A small sigh exited his lips as he leaned back against the wall, his hands digging into his pockets as he stared up at the sky, letting the rain fall onto his face. A small cough coming from his mouth. He was getting sicker from being in the rain. But he couldn't stand the silence of his house, so he would risk the sickness to be out in the rain.
All my battles have been won, But the war has just begun
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