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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:51 pm
Plot:Julian Antonio Luna, the Latino bad boy. What’s the catch? He’s actually really smart. And he’s fallen for someone who’s totally out of his league. Alexa Christine James. But Julian is ‘sort of’ with Carlos’ sister, Carlota aka Coco Lopez. Which complicates the whole ‘Julian wants Alexa’ thing. Wanna know something totally ironic? Julian’s best friend, Carlos Eziquiel Lopez, is starting to fall for Alexa’ best friend, Mikayla Dawn Williams. Mikayla is like… Captain of the Cheer/Dance squad and Alexa is Co-Captain. Their other best friend, Emma Rae Summers, was captain before she got way too into it and her parents made her drop it. She told everyone it was because of grades but… she hides the real reason. Emma had a battle with anorexia. This secret also explains why she was out of school for a month. Anyway, Julian and Carlos’ other best friend, Marco Enrique Martin, found out Emma’s little secret. And if word got out it would ruin her. Completely. So when Marco confronts her she gets totally freaked. But Marco really just wants to be her shoulder to cry on. Which, is like, totally not Marco. Marco has always been the strong, no feelings sort of guy.
THOUGH SINCE WE LOST EVERYONE ITS JUST MARCO Y EMMA! ||If you are confused about ANY of this, please ask before making your profile. Add a heart emote, so that I know you read this thoroughly. Thanks!||
I started to write a novel based off of this basic idea. BUT, I have decided to go in a different direction. I will probably be posting my newest novel idea in my journal or in demonicrebelcowgirl’s guild (: I’m not sure if that particular plot idea would work for a role-play… but if anyone thinks so, I’ll create it ^^[align=center][img]||Real person picture, thanks.||[/img] [/align] [align=center][size=25][color three][u][Le Name, first middle and last][/u][/color][/size] [/align]
[size=12[color=FOUR]I’ve breathed for[/color][/size] [size=12][u][color=ONE](age)years[/color][/u].[/size] [size=12][color=FOUR]If the sky were lower my hands would touch it at[/color][/size] [size=12][color=ONE][u](height)[/u][/color].[/size] [size=12][color=FOUR]Whoops, I ate too many cookies last night,[/color][/size] [size=12][color=ONE][u]weight[/u][/color].[/size] [size=12][color=FOUR]Yeah, so, I checked my pants… Definatly a [/color][/size] [size=12][color=ONE][u](gender)[/color][/size][/u]. [size=20][color=FOUR]When you see me on the street,[/color][/size]
[size=12][color=TWO]There’s some holes in my body, they include,[/color][/size] [size=12][color=THREE](piercings)[/color][/size]. [color=TWO][size=12]Some random drunk guy inked my skin,[/color][/size] [color=THREE][size=12](tattoos)[/color][/size] [color=TWO][size=12]I shake my booty to,[/color][/size] [color=THREE][size=12] (song title)//(artist)[/color][/size]
[align=center][size=25][color three]Live your life![/align][/size][/color]
[size=15][color one]The rest is still unwritten:[/color][/size] [size=10][color=four][Biography. I don’t care if its in first or third person as long as its at least eight to ten lines. Include as much background information as you wish, have fun with it!] [/color][/size]
[size=15][color one]I act out:[/color][/size] [size=10][color=color four][Personality. Again, first or third is fine. Just so long as its five lines.][/size][/color]
[align=right][size=15][color one]My heart beats for:[/color][/size] [size=10][color=color four][At least four things that your charrie loves. Bullet style.][/size][/color][/align]
[align=right][size=15][color one]It makes me shudder:[/color][/size] [size=10][color=color four][At least four things your charrie hates. Bullet style.] [/size][/color][/align] [align=center][img][Extra picture of charrie. Make it at least a little smaller then the first one][/img][/align]
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:56 pm
Lets just get them out of the way. Here's the rules.o1. Accepting (If you're literate/semi-literate, PM me the profile, everything is right and I like it. You'll be accepted.) o2. Godmodding and Cybering (Just don't. 'kay?) o3. Text Talk (NO!!! No, just no alright? Its annoying. The teach you proper grammer in fourth grade use it here, please!) o4. Questions? (Just PM them to me. Titled question.) o5. Kicking (If you misbehave or don't follow my rules you'll get one warning (if I see fit) or you'll be kicked. By my judgement.) o6. Play Nice (Don't fight in the OCC or anything. Just be nice!) o7. OCC (Use brackets of some sort. add a heart to your profile, also.) o8. Colors, italics, bold, ect (Use the color assigned to you, italics are thoughts.) o9. Rules (Follow them. I can add and modify as I please.) 10. Profie (Title the PM with the name of your character and place a drama llama at the bottom.) 11. Absent (Tell me if you're leaving for a long time. If you don't post for 4 days you will be replaced.) 12. FUN (SIlLY! ITS REQUIRED(: ) Added 13. Premades (Are the only one's accepted!) 14. Reservations (I will accept reservations always!...well until every parts reserved at least.) 15. Reading (please read all the posts carefully! i absolutely hateeee when people don't read everything and then their posts don't make sense!(: )
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:07 pm
UPDATES! (: Tuesday March 10th, -Plot up -Rules up -Character Sheet Up -Accepting! -NPC's up soon! (: -Needs Two Guys! great... this should be fun.. rolleyes lol!! -Woot! All Full! -Will Start Tonight! -NOW A 1x1
Who’s taken?
-Julian Antonio Luna: samanthaualani -Alexa Christine James: smallfry -Mikayla Dawn Williams: jasperismylife -Emma Rae Summers: Kimiofseducers -Carlos Eziquiel Lopez: Evoblack -Marco Enrique Martin: cirzoke
Who’s open?
NONE
IMPORTANT INFORMATION! -You do not have to speak Spanish to play the boys characters! Yes, it would help but its not something I am requiring! If you want to throw in some Spanish lingo you can use an online translator but I am not expecting it from you.
OH! and read the plot CAREFULLY! thats how you know how to make your character... well sort of. It has important information on your charrie!
Schedules: Marco: 1. Physics 2. Free 3. Weights 4. Study Hall 5. Creative Writing 6. Music 7. Basketball Training
Julian: 1.Math 2. Western Civilization 3. Weights 4. Study Hall 5. Biology 6. Creative Writing 7. Free Period
Carlos: 1. Spanish II 2. World History 3. Weights 4. Study Hall 5. Honors Chemistry 6. Creative Writing 7. Free Period
Alexa: 1. Math 2.Creative Writing 3. Art 4. Photography 5. Gym 6. World History 7. Spare
Emma: 1. Chemistry 2. World History 3. Art 4. Gym 5. Creative Writing 6. Math 7. Free
Mikayla: Math Photography Art History Study Hall Creative Writing Physics Free Period
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:26 pm
Marco Enrique Martin I’ve breathed for 18 years. If the sky were lower my hands would touch it at 6ft. Whoops, I ate too many cookies last night, 177lbs. Yeah, so, I checked my pants… Definatly a guy. When you see me on the street,There’s some holes in my body, they include, my eyebrow. Some random drunk guy inked my skin, tribal markings on my arm and along my spine I shake my booty to, Stairway to Heaven//Led ZepellinLive your life! The rest is still unwritten: ¿Cómo está? Me llamo Marcos Enrique Martin. But call me Marc, or Marco. I moved here, a long time back. But still, my english is not amazing, Julian helps me out a lot with that. Julian and Carlos are my amigos. Been friends for years and I know we will be for a very long time. I live at home with my father and sister. It's pretty cool, but can get annoying. Its funny you know, at school people think we are loco drug dealers or thugs, but I'd never go near drugs myself, and have only held a gun twice (; Other than that school's..school. Julian's crushing over Alexa. It's a sad sight, he's too self doubting to do anything about it. Crazy no? I always tell him chill, and be suave. But he doesn't listen. Dipsh*t. He'll get her eventually, I'm sure.. She seems nice, and her friends too. I'm thinking we should get to know them more. Her friend Emma caught my eye recently. Emma Rae Summers.. she's quietest of the three of them. But I noticed something with her, little things about her thats different from the others, and something that was similar with my mother when she was alive. You see, my mother died when I was 10 -she was obsessed with her health, especially after giving birth to Carmen, she wanted to lose a lot of weight, and she took it too far. I didn't tell anyone apart from Carlos and Julian that my mother was anorexic, its a bit upsetting to think she was that unhappy with herself, know what I mean? But anyway, back to Emma.. I just decided to talk to her one day and see if she was okay. I said that I knew about it and that if she needed a shoulder, or something, Im here. She obviously freaked, no wonder -we hardly know each other. And I don't want to creep her out too much, but I just figure if she has someone she knows she can go to.. it might help. I want to help her. I act out:Marco's a cool guy. He's known for joking about, but he'll cut the crap when need be. He's way protective of Carmen, even though she's only a year younger than him. He'd happily take a bullet for his sister, Julian or Carlos. A bit slow sometimes, especially in classes -his limited english doesn't help that either.My heart beats for: Dancing Girls Friends Family Coffee It makes me shudder: Drugs "Jocks" Arrogance School work Spicy food. Crazy I know!
Emma Rae Summers I’ve breathed for 17. If the sky were lower my hands would touch it at 5'4. Whoops, I ate too many cookies last night, about 119Lbs. Yeah, so, I checked my pants… Definitely a Girly. When you see me on the street,There’s some holes in my body, they include, belly button, nose, and ears. Some random drunk guy inked my skin, but I got it off. I shake my booty to, Vertigo by Marianas TrenchLive your life! The rest is still unwritten: Hey. I'm Emma. I was born 17 years ago to a very generous family. I have two brothers that are way too old. Like, 23 and 28. See, told you! Anyways, I was born in this city. So far it has been good to me. Well, at least something was good to my life. anyways, I went to the same school in elementary, and the same with high school. I've never moved anywhere. Well, not out of the city. I moved houses when I was in like. grade seven or something. I think I was 13 or 14. Dunno. At age 14, I started dance. I had passion. I loved it. Maybe even more than myself ... I went through high school. I was so involved with dance, I started getting mad at my friends for criticizing me for it. Well, they started dance, Alexa and Mikayla. Yeah. Anyways, I joined the cheer leading squad / dance squad in grade 9. I was so in love. I didn't even notice when I started getting under-weight. I'll tell that story in a minute. I got so involved and did so good, I made cheer captain. I was totally occupied for life. Well, That's until it got to the point when I started feeling I was still 'over-weight.' I've always been skinny. Fit, but skinny. I liked that. I got attention from guys. Maybe I liked it a bit too much. I did anything to be skinny. Even when I was around 80 pounds, I thought I was getting fat and stopped eating big meals for days at a time. Well, it's the common story with anorexics. I was barely 75 pounds when my parents finally decided I needed help. They made me drop cheer leading. I made a fit. It wasn't just because I didn't come home for hours after school, practicing, you know. I was too skinny. My parents confronted me, we had a huge fight, my brothers tried to stop the feuding, and I tore out of that room crying. I then realized how frail I was when the shrink made me face myself in the mirror. I was afraid. That girl could not be me. But she had my face, my eyes, my shiny hair. I feared for my reputation. By then I was off the cheer squad for about three days. The team got so upset. My friend Alexa, who was also on the team, made captain. I'm proud; she's very good. And then Mikayla got co-captain crowned! How wonderful! But I was still afraid of myself. I told everyone, even the two best friends I had in the whole world, that it was because of my grades. No doubt the team noticed how skinny I was, but no one said anything, so I guess they bought it. I stayed out of school for a month to learn how to get my weight back up. It helped. I'm back in school, but I'm not on the cheer team anymore. It sucked, but now I have my life back. Some time later, this Latino guy tells me he knows my secret. I got so afraid! How could someone know why I dropped out of the team and why I was out for school for a month? I freaked, obviously, and now I tend to be quiet and I get touchy around anything that's too 'thin.' I act out: I guess I'd have to say first off that I'm pretty quiet and secretive. I don't tell many secrets, even to my friends. Just minor ones. Not that big one, no way. I'm loyal and I have a good sense of humor. I'm a good person to go to advice to, and I'm kind. I don't kno0w why people always assume the cheer leaders are bitches, but I was not and am not. Well, maybe a little bit if you get on my nerves. Anyways, I'm a good friend, a troublesome sister, and a secluded doll. I take good care of my things and now my life, and I am very determined to keep up my good work, not only for my family, but also myself. I've turned around, see? My heart beats for: *Guys *Staying fit *Cats *Rain It makes me shudder: *Dogs *Getting over weight *Too fast cars *Fire
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:28 pm
Cirzoke .:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. Marco shook his head, not noticing the smile of her face from what he had just said.
"Nope. Nada. No spanish speaking knockout." he repeated, his eyes still boredly fixed on the television screen.
He looked down at her hand as she ran it up his stomach and over his chest. Marco grabbed at the remote next to him and turned off the TV immediately. He took her hand in his and looked down the hall and the door of his bedroom.
Why yes. Yes he did.
He stood up, and pulled her up to her feet with him, tangling his fingers with hers. "Si..I might." Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:28 pm
samanthaualani Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. 'Si' was one spanish word she really knew. And in this particular context, she loved that word more than anything.
"Good," She growled softly as he pulled her to her feet next to him. She lifted their tangled hands and smirked up at him.
Emma had picked up on where his eyes were headed seconds ago. She led the way, pulling him behind her towards the hallway. She looked around. Two shut doors and a bathroom. Eh, best of luck. Fifty fifty chance.
She turned, her back to the door she had chosen as she caught his eyes with her own. She pressed her back to the slightly cracked door and pushed her way in.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:50 pm
.:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. Marco smirked, impressed as she replied and led him down the hall, into, luckily- his bedroom.
As she pushed her back against the door, he brought his hands up to her face and and pulled her towards him to meet his lips. He moved forward into the kiss and once they stepped further into his room, he kicked the door shut with his foot.
In all honesty he wasn't planning on going particularly far with her, this early on-.. he actually liked her. But, he couldn't help himself. Since she initiated the kiss on the couch- and since they were interrupted- her lips had been teasing him with every word spoken.
Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:44 pm
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Marco was leading her further into the room. Her heart was racing in her chest, thumping loud in her ears.
His hands were at her face as he pulled her into a kiss. She could just barely hear the door shutting over the loud thunkthunkthunk in her ear.
She was breathing heavier already, just thinking about it all.
Emma liked him. She really did. And she had no clue why. He was everything her parents would hate and nothing like she thought her knight in shining armor would be.
But still, she fell on her back, on the bed and yanked him over her. Her hands ran down his body and were already tugging at his shirt.
...did she really want to go all the way? And possibly ruin something that could actually be... something?
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 2:19 am
.:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. Marco climbed on top of her as she fell back onto his bed, his lips finding hers again as he did so. Next thing he knew, her hands were tugging at his shirt.
He pulled away for a second, and sat up on his knees, when leg either side of her, to avoid crushing her. He grabbed at the back of his shirt and pulled it off over his head, his necklace pendant dropping down and hitting back against his chest.
They'd make quite a good pair. He suddenly thought randomly, catching himself off guard. They'd probably be the last two people you'd imagine getting together.. I mean, come on. The tattooed latino with a far from shiny rep, and the petite, dancer girl/ ex-cheerleader? Nawh..
But opposites attract, apparently.
Who knew?
Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:29 am
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Marco pinned himself on his knees and his shirt was gone. Emma had always been particularly attracted to shirtless guys. It was something about a toned physice that got her going really. The shiny pendant around his neck glinted in the light, catching her eye.
She reached up and traced along his chest with her finger before pulling him back down to her. Her hands wrapped around his neck as she kissed the sides of his mouth. "God," She muttered softly.
She still couldn't believe this was actually happening. Her fingers traced over the dark ink on his bicep as she moved her tongue across his lips.
"You're sure we're not going to get walked in on again?" She smirked, laughing lightly.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:09 pm
.:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. Marco smiled as she reached up and traced her finger along his chest before pulling him back over her.
He got goosebumps as she wrapped her hands tightly around him and kissed at the side of his mouth, muttering into his skin. He followed suit and kissed at the side of her mouth, before moving down to her neck and kissing- or rather, tasting her- very much to his pleasure, as well as (hopefully) hers too.
Marco smirked and brought his lips back to hers as she traced over the tattoo on his arm and moved her tongue across his lips. The gesture induced a quiet mumble from Marco. He laughed and winked at her before pushing himself up off the bed and walking over to the door, turning the lock shut. "Not anymore." he said, turning around and leaning back on the door. He stood there for a moment, looking over at the gorgeous blonde currently lying on his bed. Lucky man.
Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 6:46 pm
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Marco's lips traced her body before he got off of her. Much to her displeasure. She wanted him, right here and right ******** now.
Her body burned with desire. She looked up at him, he was leant against the door and smirking at her.
Door locked, they were alone in his bedroom. Emma caught his eyes on her and at up a bit. "You just gonna stand there and look or do something about this?" She motioned to herself and the bed, propping herself up on her hands, her legs spread out in front of her.
"I mean, I'm sure I can find another hot latino down the street that would kill for me in their bed," Too bad there was only one latino she wanted. And he was standing in front of her.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 1:26 am
.:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. "No way. The other latino's aren't that lucky." he joked.
Emma propped herself up on her hands, and Marco looked over her, before meeting her eyes and smirking at her. "And anyway. You're nice to look at." he said, playing with her a little. "But, you really have too much clothes on to see properly." he said seriously, and frowning a little.
He walked over to her on the bed and leant down till he was only a few inches away from her face. "We should probably do something about that, si?" he said, half whispering and licking his bottom lip.
Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 5:35 am
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma giggled. "Oh am I?" Slowly, she was beginning to be able to agree with him. But she still felt extremely self conscious, at any given moment. Eating was still hard, but she managed. And she had gained most of her weight back.
Marco mentioned her clothes, and how there was too much of them covering her.
Her face blushed a near-crimson color when he leaned in closer to her. His face came closer to hers when he licked his lips.
Emma was pretty soft spoken at this point, her tongue felt heavy. This was really happening. And it was kind of crashing down on her. In order to not have to talk she pressed her lips to his quickly.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 5:13 pm
.:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. Marco climbed back onto the bed and leaned towards her more as she pressed her lips to his.
He kissed her back, moving his tongue smoothly against hers. He moved his hand down the the bottom of her shirt, and let his hand linger there before tracing along her skin. He pulled away and looked at her, dead on in the eye. He saw exactly the same thoughts he had earlier in them.
"We don't have to do this now, if you don't want to." he whispered, against her lips, before giving them another kiss, lighter this time. "I like you," he said pulling back on a little bit, still keeping their intimacy. "I don't want to.." what was the word? "-mess up."
Why? Because in the last half or, or so, Marco had realised that he was was crazy about her.
Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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