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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:58 pm
When you're little you put a whole lot of faith in people like, Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny and in the end you find out that they're not real.
Some bored guy hundreds of years ago just made them up and yet so many people believe in them at least once in their lifetime.
Ever think, what else is the same way? What if everything you believed in and trusted your entire life turned out to be a lie?
Well, four teenagers are about to find out.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:03 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. They 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 color, but not too bright, 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(: )
13. Reservations
(I will accept reservations always!...well until we have four people 2 boys 2 girls.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:04 pm
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[align=left][size=15][color two]{[Greeting]}[/color][/size][size=10] you can call me [u]{[Nickname]}[/u]. I was born in {[year]}, making me [color three]{[age, 16-17]}[/color]. [/size][/align]
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[/size][size=15][color one]Ewie!:[/color][/size]
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FILL IN COLOR SPOTS DON'T EVEN JOIN IF YOU'RE NOT LITERATE OR ACTIVE K? THANKIES(: ------ Girl One: TAKEN samanthaualani
Girl Two: Omg A Name
Guy One: Samanthualani
Guy Two: Cirzoke
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:05 pm
Le Story;; In Rochester nothing is like the outside world that we live in.
Ther are walls holding out the ousiders. But more importantly, holding whats inside... inside.
Guards cover every inch or the city, along with cameras.
There's television, cell phones and music but everythings monitered. Its not the same as it is in the 'normal' world. And the kids in the town know nothing of the outside world. They are taught that Rochester is the only place, like in the world. Which seems illogical and stupid to us, but they were taught this way since birth.
Some adults, most adults, know but the rules stricly say that the children cannot know anything of it.
One Day, One Girl, finds a way to peek over the wall without being seen. And what she sees is unbelievable. There's towns nearby their walls that they've never heard nor seen. And everything is beautiful and free.
The only thing keeping her from jumping over the wall and exploring is shock wires and the large pit on the otherside of the walls.
Like any other teenage girl, she rushes off to tell her friends.
Later in the week, after a lot of planning, they all sneak out of the walls and what they see will change their lives forever.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:07 pm
PROFIES Girl One: Samanthaualani  Brooklyn Elizabeth Madison Pretty Baby, please don't leave me. I have been saving smiles for you. you can call me Brooke, if you must. I was born in 1991, making me Seventeen Forever. Tell me about it, stud:
So I've lived in this cooped upn town for like, my whole life.
Born here.
Raised here.
Point Blank.
During the school year, I obviously attend school and such. After this summer I will be a senior smile Whoo!
Anyway, listen up. Theres walls around our town.
Population; 2,000.
We're told from like, Age Two-On never to attempt to leave because its dangerous.
There's camera''s and everything you do is seen.
Aside from like... Bathrooms and you have pretty much a lot of privacy in your own home. Because thats gross, how nasty would it be to have people watch you pee and change? ew.
I don't watch television or read books because its all the same s**t everyday. Everythings monitered I guess, but as far as I know this is all that exsists. But I dream of more.
Boring though.
I daydream and write. I explore, or attempt to. Thats hard to do when theres not much to explore. I've pretty much seen it all, ya know?
Wanna know a humungo secret? I'm gonna get out of here. One way or another. Its gonna happen. I'm sick of this place. And even though I have no clue whats outside those walls... Its gotta be better than this.
Deal with it:
I'm rebelious. I don't listen to anybody. I dye my hair, though I'm not supposed to. I do it all.
I'm adventerous.
I fight, have fun.
I'm strong-willed and everyone knows it. I speak my mind and that gets me in trouble. People think I'm a b***h...
Nah, I'm no dog. Ha. Lame? Yeah. But whatever. Think what you want.
McLovin':
oo1. Writing
oo2. Dreaming
oo3. Running
oo4. Swimming
oo5. Coloring
oo6. Exploring
Ewie!:
oo1. Confusion
oo2. Socks
oo3. Cleaning
oo4. Dust Bunnies
oo5. Feet
oo6. Needles
 Girl Two: Omg A Name  Kathrine Jean JohnsonUm, hello? you can call me Kat. I was born in 1992, meaning I just turned 17. Tell me about it, stud:
So, I guess there isn't really that much to tell about me. I've been in this place my whole life, and it's the only thing I've ever known.
One time I found a small stack of books hidden under the floor boards in my mom's closet... Originally, I had gone there to hide, which is a whole nother story...
They were just so, so... I don't eve know. I read all of them in secret, and eventually put them back, because I knew no one was supposed ot know she had them. Since then, which was a few years ago... I started writing a little bit more often, and those ideas came to me so much. My mom read them once, and I got the feeling she liked them, but told me to burn them immediately, then I found out a week later she burned the books.
I know they weren't real things that happened, but... well, I kept my mouth shut about that, and though I do everything I'm suppose to, I can't help but think about it sometimes. One thing I know, is that whoever wrote those books... could not have possibly come from here. No way. But where else isn't here?
Oh well. The rest is just a bore. Top marks student, model example, guilty conscience... I have glasses that I don't really like wearing, but have too... What else could I say?
Deal with it:Alright, so, I'm always the one trying to calm the others down. Yeah... its kinda dull, but I'm used to it, and just want to live my life in peace. I hate absolutely hate it when I get into trouble, usually because I went along with some plan of theirs too... seriously, it's like a phobia, or even more directly really, is the phobia of the awaiting punishments. But I'm not all ok whatever as long as I don't get caught either, because I'm too paranoid about getting caught to try. Why can't we just do what they say? It makes them happy, then I'm happy... sorta... kinda... I'm usually pretty quiet too, and just speak out when I need too, which happens too often for my liking. At the very least, I don't snitch. McLovin':
oo1. Reading... ok, not so much anymore
oo2. Studying... though I know most of it by now
oo3. Writing... but I have to throw my stories in the fireplace
oo4. Music... if I'm in the mood
oo5. spacing out... that one actually hasn't gotten old yet
Ewie!:
oo1. Being bored
oo2. Getting in Trouble
oo3. Punishments
oo4. Disappointment
oo5. Temptation
 Guy One: Keefer the Rocker  Kyle Tanner Crawford Hi! Do I know you? you can call me Kyle or Tanner. That's what most people call me. I was born in 1991, making me seventeen. Tell me about it, stud:
So in this town, if that's what it is everyone grows up to absolutely hate it but it seems there is nowhere else to go right. Sure I guess, I'm not really into getting out. I mean I don't exactly hate it here. I mean the s**t they put in books and on TV is nothing but biased propaganda. However, I don't adapt to change well, and I know that if there is something else out there, we aren't going to get along to well.
So let's talk my past, hmm well that's the thing. I don't know anything about my past. About 2 years ago I was in a car crash and I suffer from amnesia. Appearently that was something so unbelieveable in this town everyone knew about it. It was embarrassing but it took me two years just to find myself and to get to know everyone around me again. I'm always trying to remember what I was like before the accident but instead I feel like a whole new person has taken my place. So am I going to complain about a place where I have a roof over my head and food on the table. Hell no. Not when I'm just happy to be alive.
Deal with it:So in the two years since the accident I've discovered that I'm a very grateful guy, just grateful to be alive and breathing. I'm a really kind guy and I love helping people out. I am very creative and always do many different kinds of art. I'm athletic, I love sports and play as many as I can. I love playing music, not listening to the crap they have on the radio but playing some of my own. Sometimes I feel like I'm not like other guys...but in a good way. McLovin':
oo1. My music
oo2. Art
oo3. Sports
oo4. Hanging with friends
oo5. Girls, of course
Ewie!:
oo1. Not having my memory
oo2. People pitying me
oo3. People looking at me wierd
oo4. Disrespect
oo5. Ungrateful people
 Guy Two: Cirzoke  Carlyle Hank O'HaraNever made it as a wise man. You can call me Carlyle or Carl.. I was born in 1991, making me 17. Tell me about it, stud:
Just another resident of Rochester.
Like you, obviously.
There isn't much to do in this joke of a town eh? Ah well, I find things to keep me occupied. Usually out with people, or just wandering round on my own, drawing, whatever.
My parents are, in my opinion, too accepting and preachy of the way we live. I mean, it's not great.
If you think about it, we kinda live in a cage.
Yeah.. In a caged village, being watched all the time.
I don't really know how anyone can think that is okay. Though, I won't voice my opinion too loud.
They're always watching after all. I don't wanna get myself on the wrong side of whoever.. or whatever is really watching us.
Deal with it:I'm an a*****e. But if you're lucky you'll catch me when I'm being less of an a*****e.
I'm pretty funny though, can't deny that.
As far as I'm concerned I'm good at doing two things. Art, and girls. Ooh rah.
Though every once in a while I'm considered a good friend too, by a select few.
But whatever, I'll leave you to make your own judgments. McLovin':
oo1. Drawing
oo2. Writing
oo3. Girls
oo4. Running for no reason
oo5. Laughing till I can't breathe
Ewie!:
oo1. Cameras
oo2. Rules
oo3. Boredom
oo4. Being alone
oo5. Betrayal
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:08 pm
Keefer the Rocker Kyle Tanner Crawford Kyle listened to Brook back him up, he had set himself apart from the others for a reason. He would hope that he could get through to Kat. However at the same time that opened up room for interpretation. He tried to move that from his mind and listened to Brook. He nodded, sure Brook was a little pushy sometimes but who on Earth would want to stay in this town. He wanted Kat to go because she wanted to, and he believed that's what she wanted. All of them were miserable at least that's what he's seen in the last two years.
Kyle broke out in a smile when Kat pouted. He would've gotten up and cheered but it was easy to resist. He looked at her for a minute before sharing a smile with Carl. When he spoke he chuckled and nodded. He felt a large weight off his shoulder and he felt everything falling into place.
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Always in my head, never knowing what was there before
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:10 pm
samanthaualani Brooklyn Elizabeth Madison ---------------------------------------------------------------------
Cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity.
And I’ve been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key.
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me.
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because,
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Brooklyn grinned at Kat when she protested, saying she hated them. Carl said they loved her and Brook just nodded.
"Of course you hate us dear. You hate us because we're right and you knowww it!" She grinned. "And we need to be heading out and getting everything ready. So who's bringing what?"
Her hands clasped over Carls, as they wrapped around her waist.
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I gotta get outta here.
Because I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake.
I gotta get outta here.
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:11 pm
Omg A Name "Close your eyes
Bite your tongue
And pretend you never
Saw the sun rise
Or herd a song sung
With wistful wonder"
-Omg A Name-
Kathrine Jean Johnson :.Kat.:
Kat just scowled, completely refusing to fall victim to the sense of relief that threatened to build up in her! Ok, weird, that should be a good thing, but she was to set in her thinking to let herself be happy about this.
"And I will hate you all the more when we're caught and for whatever happens to us after that!" she hissed, at least refraining form being too loud.
She sat back and crossed her arms, turning her nose away from all of them and the only thing that was missing was a "hmpf" noise.
And yet, she was holding back a smile.
Hopefully none of them noticed! Or they would tease her!
She knew they would. They were liked that.
Ah, but she would be screwed without them. And that was the only reasons she was going! ONLY! And because she knew they would be pissed at her if she held them back.
"Hmpf" and there it was, she was still pouting. Also not saying anything when Brook spoke, just because she had no idea what she could bring of use. Erm, food maybe?
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:13 pm
Cirzoke C a r l y l e .. H a n k .. O . ' H a r a Birds flying high.. you know how I feel.
Sun in the sky... you know how I feel.
Reeds drifting on by... you know how I feel.
It's a new dawn,
It's a new day,
It's a new life... For me.
And I'm feeling good. Carlyle smirked and rolled his eyes at her 'hmpf'.
"Well I dunno, we're not gonna need much about from food, money, and maybe a couple changes of clothes." he said, still thinking about it. Probably only one change of clothes or something. He glanced at Kyle, looking to see if he had any ideas. "I'm not sure what else.. I don't think we'll want to pack to heavy.."
Maybe.. some form of protection? Was really what his glance at Kyle was saying. Very subtly of course, though he knew Kyle would know what he meant. Granted, it was awesome that they were possibly getting up and leaving the place, but none of them really knew what was waiting on the other side for them.
Aliens.. Monsters.. Ninja Turtles. Who knows?
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:27 pm
Kyle Tanner Crawford
"We'd want to pack pretty light. I'll carry the most weight though," Kyle sighed.
"So, if we all get our own change of clothes..like one or two sets, and then one get money, one get food...ya know?" He trailed off before looking around.
Kat was still all pouty, and he still found it funny. And the leader was perched on her thrown.
Ah boy, was this new world ready for the lot of them?
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Always in my head, never knowing what was there before
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:38 pm
Brooklyn Elizabeth Madison ---------------------------------------------------------------------
Cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity.
And I’ve been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key.
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me.
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because,
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Brooklyns fingers played with Carlyles while they all spoke more on the matter.
"We aren't going to get caught Kat." Okay! Apart from that discussion they had to decide on what to bring, and all that jazz.
"Well, Carl always has good food right? So you pack that. I can get drinks, we all get our own clothes.." She trailed off.
"Money? Guess we could all get a bit, I have some stashed. But how do we know they even use it?"
Bring it just in case of course. Money wasn't too burdening weight wise. "Then we all meet back here at sun set, ready to go by nightfall, yes?"
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I gotta get outta here.
Because I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake.
I gotta get outta here.
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:00 pm
"Close your eyes
Bite your tongue
And pretend you never
Saw the sun rise
Or herd a song sung
With wistful wonder"
-Omg A Name-
Kathrine Jean Johnson:.Kat.:
"I've heard that one before" Kat muttered, still looking away, off to the side at the ground now. Yes, and what happened last time they did something stupid- at Brooklyn's coaxing no less? Not something she wanted to recall, though, she knew that couldn't compare to what would happen if they were caught now.
Sure, they weren't always caught, but the chances still did not look good in her eyes, especially with this. And yet, once she gave in, she offered up no more protests or even tried to change their minds. Wouldn't happen anyway.
"We don't, because we don't know anything about them or there or anything else!" she still managed to snap, but then she sighed, becoming resigned again. Fine fine, be civil, this was going to change nothing by how she acted.
They all knew how paranoid she could be though, and with reason! So her behavior would come as no surprise.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 4:47 pm
C a r l y l e .. H a n k .. O . ' H a r a Birds flying high.. you know how I feel.
Sun in the sky... you know how I feel.
Reeds drifting on by... you know how I feel.
It's a new dawn,
It's a new day,
It's a new life... For me.
And I'm feeling good.Carlyle rolled his eyes at Kat's response. "Only way to find out then isn't there."
Not waiting for another typically paranoid reply he moved his hands from Brook's and patted her legs. "Right. So far sounds like a plan. Might as well get on with it." he said, looking around at the three of them. He'd have
So, all he was packing was food, clothes for himself and whatever money he could find. And a couple of pencils and a sketchpad. Just in case. Y'never know.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 2:28 pm
Kyle Tanner Crawford
Kyle sighed and cracked his neck. "Kat, have some hope." He nudged her.
Yeah, he was the last person that should be rambling about hope with his condition.
"Ah well. Lets get to packing then yes?" He said his goodbyes and he started off in a slow jog home.
Kyle was excited about this. Weary, yes. Who wouldn't be? But this way, starting over new, it sounded pretty damn good to him. That meant he didn't have to be who he used to be.
He didn't really need to remember, nor would he have the pressure of his parents to remember.
He could be whoever he wanted out there.
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Always in my head, never knowing what was there before
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 2:39 pm
Brooklyn Elizabeth Madison ---------------------------------------------------------------------
Cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity.
And I’ve been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key.
And I’ve been dying to get out and that might be the death of me.
And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because,
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Brooklyn released Carls hands when he went to pat Kat's leg reassuringly.
She popped up, off his lap. "Alright. Lets get going then. I'll see all three of you back here by nightfall."
She looked at Kat, trying to read her -- Just to be sure she wouldn't bail. But she hoped to god Kat wouldn't do that. If she did, Brook would yank her from her house, even if she had to do it alone.
Brooklyn walked off, after Kyle left, and headed back home. Her parents were gone away at work by now and she easily scooped things into a bookbag to take along.
Clothes, only a few. Food, just enough to get them by for a few days. Some water bottles, and a pair of shoes. Not to mention, her sketchpad and full set of colors.
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I gotta get outta here.
Because I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake.
I gotta get outta here.
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You, I’m begging You to be my escape.
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